Son-in-law Dan Zun

"waste!"

Ren Qingying spit out another voice, and the sonic offensive bombarded Xuan Wuji's body, causing him to shoot backwards, vomiting blood in her mouth.

The meaning of pale appeared on his face, and his breath became wilted.

This scene caused the hearts of the crowd to tremble violently, and their expressions did not consciously make it difficult to look.

Whether Xuan Wuji was willing to believe it or not, he was defeated.

This also means that the human race will not have the slightest upper hand in the battlefield of the supreme realm powerhouse.

Because Ren Qingying, who had freed her hand, was fully capable of tilting the victorious balance to the evil race outside the territory.

Some of their gazes raised their heads and looked at the higher void, where there was the battlefield between the palace lord Xuan Cang and the evil king Beihan from outside the territory.

Now, whether it is the battlefield of the Celestial Realm or the battlefield of the Supreme Realm, the human race has no advantage.

If even the palace lord Xuan Cang can't gain an advantage for the human race, then the result can be imagined.

"Boom!"

The shocking movement erupted from above the void.

I saw two figures, both flying out in a slight embarrassment.

King Beihan snorted, Yu Xukong stabilized his figure in embarrassment, staring sullenly forward.

Xuan Cang spouted a mouthful of blood, apparently suffering some injuries during the violent collision.

This scene directly caused the hearts of everyone inside and outside the town of Demon City to sink. "Is it true that the Human Race is going to be defeated today?"

"Xuan Cang!" King Beihan said coldly, "No matter what level of battlefield it is, the human race is all down. Do you still have to resist?"

Xuan Cang's clothes were stained with blood, but his body was still filled with a high spirit of war. "Until the last moment, who knows how it will end?"

"Jie Jie..." King Beihan sneered coldly, and said to Ren Qingying: "Yingying, kill without mercy!"

"Understand!" Ren Qingying's expression was indifferent, and the saint race's road of war has always relied on iron and blood instead of reason.

If it weren't for the destruction of that space channel, the human race would not even have the qualifications to talk to the holy race.

It is ridiculous that these humble human races can't even grasp the opportunity of surrender.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Kill kill kill!!!"

A gloomy sound of killing was constantly heard from the mouths of many powerful evil races outside the territory, resounding crazily in this world.

The war has become more and more tragic, and the ground below has become a river of blood.

Almost every moment, there are strong human races falling down and hating them on the spot.

The tragic aura permeated this world, and compared with the evil races outside the territory, they became more and more courageous, and the human race was completely devoid of fighting intentions.

Especially Ren Qingying's several shots at critical moments will forcefully punish a human's top supreme powerhouse.

In contrast, the injured Xuan Wuji could only heal his injuries there, and he needed the strong to protect him.

"what to do?"

"If this goes on, we will lose out sooner or later."

Amidst the human army, an uneasy voice of fear sounded.

This battle is indeed a battle for the human race, but no one is really not afraid of death.

Especially, there is no hope in the battle right now.

"Humble human race, quickly surrender!"

Some experts from the evil race outside the territory said, "This is your only chance to survive."

The situation is indeed great right now, but if they can save a little effort, they will naturally not mind.

"It would be great if Luo Wushu was here."

"With his enchantment, he can easily defeat the enchantress of the evil race outside the territory and reverse the defeat for my human race."

Some people wished to speak, but after speaking, they showed a self-deprecating look.

The original Luo Wushu had been fighting against the evil races outside the territory together in the town of Demon City, but the Heavenly Palace forced him away.

And now, Luo Wushu has completely gone to the opposite of Tiangong, how could it still appear?

"Luo Wushu is just a selfish villain, it is impossible to appear."

Xuan Wuji took a sigh of relief, stood up again, and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone, get ready to fight to the death!"

"Prince Promise, the situation is irreversible. What's the point of a deadly fight?" Someone said, "Or, ask the landlord for help!"

"Shut up!" Xuan Wuji yelled, and directly killed the person who opened his mouth with a sword, killing him.

What do these idiots know.

Afterwards, he continued to growl in a gloomy voice, "Deadly fight!"

"This..." There was a sensation among the crowd, but it was only a short moment before they gritted their teeth to face the evil race outside the territory.

It is better to die in the hands of an evil race outside the territory than to be used by Xuan Wuji to kill chickens and monkeys.

The battle became more and more fierce, and although the strong of the evil races outside the territory also sacrificed, the number of the strong human races fell several times.

"Prince Promise, retreat!" Nalanxiong said in a deep voice, and continued to fight, the price was too painful for the human race.

"No, Devil Town must not fall, even brick by brick cannot let the evil races outside the territorial encroachment." Xuan Wuji shouted in a deep voice.

His figure stood in the rear, and once someone was timid, he shot out with a single sword, almost cutting off everyone's retreat.

Someone dragged the severely injured figure, desperately screaming: "Xuan Wuji, you are just a trash that can only hide in your pockets."

Even if Xuan Wuji was accompanying them to the death, he wouldn't have a word of complaint.

However, after losing to Ren Qingying's hands, she stayed alive in the rear, just scolding others desperately.

"Looking for death!" Xuan Wuji's eyes were cold, and he shot out with a sword. He would never allow the crowd to make such noises to shake people's hearts.

But soon, more and more people spoke in despair: "Aren't you a waste?"

"In addition to extending the sword to the strong fellow of the human race, what else do you have?"

"In the beginning, it was you trash who forced Luo Wushu away from the town of Devil."

"Compared with Luo Wushu, you don't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for him. If he is here today, the evil race outside the territories will definitely not be so arrogant."

If they were dead anyway, they naturally didn't have so much scruples, and they were not afraid to provoke Xuan Wuji.

"Ahhhhh..." Xuan Wuji let out a low growl, his eyes were red, and it was Luo Wushu again.

Since he was defeated by Luo Wushu, Luo Wushu has been lingering like a nightmare.

Almost every day, I hear this name countless times.

"Boom!" The generally monstrous violent aura surging uncontrollably around Xuan Wuji's body.

He wanted to kill everyone in front of him, including the evil races outside the territory.

But he can't.

Moreover, he also needs to use the power of these people in front of him to resist the evil races outside the territory.

Killing chickens and monkeys is fine, but he can't really kill all the strong humans around him.

"Do you really think, how enchanting is Luo Wushu?"

"If this young man is a trash, he is nothing more than a stronger trash."

"Today's situation, even if he is here, still can't change much."

Xuan Wuji roared again and again, as if he could only vent his unhappiness in this way.

In the distance, there are several figures, watching all this in secret.

One of them said, "Aren't you going to make a move?"

"Continue to wait and see, I don't know if Devil Town will fall, those people may be all dead."

The headed young man in white groaned, and finally made his decision, "Let's do it!"