Soul Devouring Sword Master

After being swept away by Zhao Wuji, Liang Hong immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

He really didn't dare.

Although the suggestions put forward by He's Three Swordsmen were somewhat feasible, he knew very well how powerful Zhao Wuji was. If they could not kill Zhao Wuji together if they joined forces, he would escape. Zhao Wuji will definitely not let him go in the future.

Moreover, he and Zhao Wuji were from the Western District at the same time. If Zhao Wuji revealed this matter, he would be ruined in the future.

Seeing that Liang Hong was silent, He Sanjian couldn't help but snorted, "Coward!"

"If you want to kill me first, then I will kill you first!"

Zhao Wuji glanced at He Sanjian coldly.

"Gurgululu——"

At this moment, those demons rushed over, each one extremely violent and roaring. They picked up axes or iron rods and started slashing and smashing them randomly.

Who doesn’t like gold and silver treasures?

These demons are going crazy. They want to kill all these humans. All these gold, silver and jade are theirs.

"Everyone, no matter what happens, how about killing these demons first!"

On the side, it is as iron as the wind.

Although everyone present is their own master, compared to the demons, they are all humans, and no one wants to take advantage of the demons.

"Okay, kill the demon first!"

Liang Hong responded immediately.

At this time, He's three swords had already been shot, and the sword light flashed, directly tearing a demon into pieces.

Zhao Wuji was speechless, but the fifth-level demon came towards him. Zhao Wuji stepped forward, his aura exploded, and he rushed away with a big ax in his hand.

In an instant, Zhao Wuji and others were fighting with the demons.

Those who can come to this hall have passed many tests.

But whether it was Zhao Wuji or several other people, they lost a lot of people on the way here. The total number of people from all four directions was only more than twenty people.

However, there are not many demons. Apart from the fifth-level demon, there are only a dozen fourth-level demons and third-level demons.

As soon as the two sides fought, the demons fell into a disadvantage.

Roar! Roar! .....

More than a dozen demons attacked crazily, with an overwhelming evil aura. They opened and closed axes and iron rods, unleashing their physical strength to the extreme, and the demons danced wildly.

Liang Hong and others used their skills to deal with these demons, waiting for opportunities to attack. Their momentum was like a tide. For a time, the energy was everywhere, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard.

However, the entire hall was impregnable.

"Die to me!"

Zhao Wuji shouted angrily, and the ax in his hand suddenly struck down, and a large dazzling ice-blue light shot out of the air.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the level 5 demon trembled violently and retreated dozens of feet.

Zhao Wuji took advantage of the situation to pursue him, his aura exploded, and he displayed the power of ice. The ax fell, and the endless ice blades slashed out, beating the level five demon until it retreated steadily, beating its chest and stamping its feet.

"Beast, die!"

Zhao Wuji smiled coldly and was about to use his ultimate blink

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly passed by him. When he saw that figure, Zhao Wuji became furious, "Liang Hong, stop for me!"

However, Liang Hong turned a deaf ear and headed towards the throne even more desperately.

On one side, Tie Rufeng, He Sanjian and others were fighting against the demons. When they saw Liang Hong abandoning them to grab the treasure, they couldn't help but be furious, "This bastard!"

"When I have my hands free, I will kill you first!"

"Haha, the treasure is mine!"

Liang Hong laughed proudly, came to the throne, and grabbed several flying swords on the high platform.

However, the next moment, his laughter stopped suddenly, his face suddenly stiffened, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Afterwards, he stood there blankly, motionless.

Not long after, Zhao Wuji finally killed the fifth-level demon with one axe. He didn't even have time to put away his fangs and turned around in the direction of the throne.

Shortly after Zhao Wuji left, Tie Rufeng, He Sanjian and others also cleared up the enemy and followed closely.

After a few breaths, Zhao Wuji came to the throne. Seeing Liang Hong standing there blankly, his face expressionless, he couldn't help but frown, "Is this kid possessed by evil spirits?"

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and Tie Rufeng and He's Sanjian came over.

It would be a long night with many dreams, so Zhao Wuji stopped thinking about it and directly grabbed the sword box and was about to put it away in Najie.

"ah--"

The moment he grabbed the sword box, Zhao Wuji's expression changed drastically, and he let out a shrill scream. The scream resounded through the hall, forcing Tie Rufeng and others to stop.

Tie Rufeng, He Sanjian and others stared blankly at Zhao Wuji holding his head, with a ferocious expression on his face, as if he was in great pain.

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

Several of Zhao Wuji's men rushed over, only to see Zhao Wuji shout heartbreakingly, "Don't come here, don't come here, there's a trap..."

However, before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji fell down and rolled down the stairs.

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

The young men rushed over and caught Zhao Wuji who had fallen down.

At this time, Zhao Wuji had passed out, his face was pale, his brows were furrowed, as if he was struggling violently.

"Trap, what does trap mean?"

On one side, Tie Rufeng and others frowned and looked at Liang Hong, who was standing there blankly beside the throne, and then glanced at Zhao Wuji, who was unconscious, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Clearly, something is wrong.

"Senior Brother Zhao, how are you?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, wake up..."

Several young people looked anxious and shouted beside Zhao Wuji.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji opened his eyes.