Chapter 283: Human-Demon War

Zhu Xian appears again, the fierce formation fights again, the fierce sword energy breaks through the air, and the battle of saints resumes.

At the same time, a fierce war between humans and demons also broke out in the south of Kyushu. The southern demon king Chi You, the Blood Venerable, the Poison King and other masters of the Demon Tribulation Palace fought against the human race Yu Bo, the Wind Queen, the Sword King Chi Songzi. Waiting for several imperial masters.

The battle between the two sides was naturally earth-shattering, with rivers of blood flowing. Countless humans were killed by the Tribulation Demons, but many Tribulation Demons were also wiped out by human masters. Tribulation demons have no fixed form. As long as their souls are immortal, they can gather and dissipate formlessly at any time. Their bodies are composed of calamity energy, demonic mist, etc. But because of this, their strength is generally not high. They only need to find the right way to erase their souls to kill the robbery demon.

Endless blood flows into the Reincarnation Pool of Tribulation Demons, and endless souls are sucked into it. New Tribulation Demons are constantly reincarnated to fight. High in the sky, a black flag is constantly shaking, like a gluttonous beast, bursting out with intense energy. With the devouring intention, the souls of countless creatures were swallowed into it. The black flag flickered and several soul attacks were fired, and the souls of countless people were severely damaged.

This is the Demon Tribulation Soul Refining Flag!

The demonic power is overwhelming, the raging demonic flames burn the sky, and the desolate demonic song is played!

The war between humans and demons is destined to be an extremely brutal battle. As a human, you should slay demons, and as a demon, you should slaughter the common people!

"Chi You, in ancient times, you were defeated by the Human Emperor. If you had gone back and hid, no one would have been able to hurt you. But now you are out to cause trouble in the world. I really think no one can deal with you. Look at the sword!"

A loud shout exploded in the air, and then, a sword light as bright as fireworks split the void, and a huge crack crossed the sky, heading towards the center of the battle, where a giant man tens of thousands of feet tall came.

"Haha, Chi Songzi, in the ancient times when the three clans were fighting, you slaughtered my Wu clan. Today, I, Chi You, will definitely avenge my dead Wu clan brothers. You will also take a stab from me."

Chi You was unafraid, with a heart-stopping ferocious aura on his face. The demonic aura spread all over his body, and he was filled with unparalleled demonic power. The Tiger Demon Sword in his hand carried the bloodthirsty power, and with one slash, the bloody flames covered half of the sky. Facing the sword light, he slashed back diagonally.

Boom!

The magic sword annihilated the sword energy and continued to slash at Chi Songzi with an unstoppable momentum. Chi Songzi slashed out with a sword light again, with the pressure as bright as the sun, cutting through the magic sword's sword energy.

"kill!"

The two of them fought together in a bloody battle. Their swords clashed with each other, making a clanging sound. Both the magic way and the martial way were extremely domineering, and they fought fiercely.

Demon, what is demon? Benefiting oneself at the expense of others is a devil!

Wu, what is Wu? Stopping fighting is martial arts. Although everyone's martial arts are different, the original purpose of learning martial arts is not to fight with others. If you really want to fight with others, then don't learn it.

"Xia Yu turns into a sword! Qiu Yu is sad! Dong Yu is dead!"

The Rain Emperor deserves to be called the Rain Emperor. He uses his endless magical powers with just a wave of his hand. The summer rain is the most violent. The downpour suddenly turns into countless sharp swords. They fall from the sky. As soon as they fall, they bring a piece of life with them. The endless sword energy disperses from the rain. Open it and kill the demons.

The autumn rain is continuous, but it carries an inexplicable sense of autumn sadness. It seems to fall on people, but in fact it falls deep in everyone's hearts, drawing out the sadness in people's hearts. All demons are transformed into souls after death. As long as you are a human, there will be sad things during your lifetime. At this moment, the sadness in your heart is spread, and a great sadness fills the sky and the earth. .

Winter rain is the rarest, and the patter of winter rain carries an artistic conception of death. When the winter rain falls, it is the moment when the god of death takes away life. All things wither, life is extinct, life and death are doomed, a winter rain takes away a soul.

"The art of controlling blood, blood explosion!"

On the other side, the Blood Lord, who was dressed in blood-red robes and had a pale face, used the blood explosion technique to directly control the frequency of their blood flow and control others to explode.

A piece of blood mist exploded, like brilliant red flowers blooming in the void, and they bloomed piece by piece. No matter how you looked at it, there was a sad and beautiful atmosphere permeating it.

The Poison King is even more poisonous, and a large piece of poisonous mist spreads, killing everyone it encounters. The poisonous mist is scattered in the air, specifically targeting human masters. Once the poisonous mist enters the body, it will turn into thick water in less than an hour or three.

The Rain Emperor faced off against the Poison King and used rainwater to wash away the poison that the Poison King had inflicted. However, the Poison King also had various poisonous insects flying all over the sky. The poison-eating insects could not only swallow the poison, but also release extremely violent poison, which would bite anyone and kill them all. .

The Wind Queen faced the Blood Venerable, and the endless wind blades cut the space, forming several storms and chasing the Blood Venerable. Fortunately, the Blood Venerable's blood shield technique was fast enough, otherwise he would have been unlucky, but even so, he was also The pursuit was embarrassing.

The most bizarre thing is the curse master. He has a curse technique. Not many people can resist his three curses. His opponent is the human race King Pan. King Pan is proficient in Gu. The two are somewhat similar, but completely different. They are both very strange secret arts. Therefore, although the battle between the two is not as fierce as the others, it is the most dangerous. If you are careful, you will die.

Among the human race, there is also a Taoist who looks like a young man. He is holding a long sword. He uses one sword to kill one person. He never kills too many and never too few. He only kills one person with each sword. Wherever he passes, there is no calamity demon behind him. exist.

"Jiejie...boy, go to hell!"

Suddenly, an uncomfortable voice came into his ears. The young man looked up and saw an old man wearing a black robe, who was so thin that only skin and bones were left. Strange green will-o'-the-wisps appeared in his eyes. , holding a black bone staff, pointed at the young man.

The young man instantly felt that his soul was out of his control, as if it was about to leave him, which was very strange. The old man in front of him was the ghost Taoist in the Jiemo Palace, who could control ghosts and monsters, and even control the souls of others, making people irresistible.

Before, he controlled endless ghosts and devoured countless human masters, causing endless killings.

"Swallow the sword to kill the evil spirits, and eliminate the devil between heaven and earth! Cut--"

The young man shouted, his body floated up, and with a slow rotation, the long sword in his hand seemed to be divided into countless, thousands of sword shadows circling the young man, and finally merged into a sword, and chopped at the ghost Taoist with one sword.

There was no dazzling sword light, nor amazing sword intent, only an ordinary sword, a sword to behead.

"You--"

Just a sword, seemingly an extremely slow sword, the ghost Taoist was beheaded before he could even dodge.

"Kuaiman Zhenyi, who are you?"

"Taixuan Zhenren of Wudang Mountain!"

The young man put away his sword and answered slowly. Hearing this, the ghost Taoist's head tilted and rolled to the ground.

At the same time, the Western Lingshan was also in chaos. Explosions continued to sound, and the demonic energy was boiling. The Jiemo Palace was fighting with the Western Church.

"Kill, kill, kill--"

That was the cry of the Asuras. Asuras are a bloodthirsty and warlike race. The men are extremely ugly, but the women are extremely beautiful. The Western Church did not have many disciples, and they were slaughtered at this moment. Several people's true spirits entered the Fengshen Platform, such as Maitreya, Shuihuo Tongzi, Ayi and others.

The Wanjie Demon Lord was dressed in black and fluttered in the wind. His face was white, not because he was injured, but because his face was extremely pale, giving people a sick feeling. His black hair fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of domineering.

"Jie Yin, your doomsday has come!"

The Wanjie Demon Lord sneered, raised the red bloodthirsty demon knife in his hand, and slashed at the two people in front of him. These two people were Jie Yin's corpse holder and evil corpse.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

Jie Yin put his hands together, separated them, and a huge palm covering the sky slapped towards the Wanjie Demon Lord, with a strong Zen meaning and endless Buddha light in his palm.

The Buddha light and the demon light touched and melted into the air. The devil and the Buddha are opposites, and the two sides restrain each other. It's just a matter of who is stronger and who is weaker.

On the other side, the ancestor of the Styx held the two killing swords of Yuan Tu and Abi in both hands, with the red lotus of karma fire on his head, and attacked the evil corpse of Zhunti. In the sword light, there was a black killing state of mind. The Styx originally practiced the way of killing and the way of blood, and was decisive in killing. The sword was dead as soon as it came out, and the sword that was not stained with blood could not be sheathed.

After several rounds, the two fought evenly. Their cultivation was similar, both were quasi-saints, but Zhunti himself was a saint, and his understanding of the evil corpse was also deepened, so Minghe was able to compete with him. In addition to the fierceness of the killing way, it was also related to his powerful innate magic weapon.

Red lotus in the sky, endless fire!

Whether Minghe can prove the Tao depends on whether he can use the killing sword in his hand to kill the saint corpse this time?