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After Human Dao Tianzun suddenly stopped attacking, the demon disciples who survived the catastrophe were at a loss.

Jiang Xueyang was seriously injured this time, and if it wasn't for the strong vitality of Qinglian's body, she would not be able to persist until now.After repairing the damaged body for herself, she immediately injected a recovery wind into Liu Fengshuang's body who still maintained her spiritual consciousness.

In order to protect her, Liu Fengshuang's Taoist body was almost shattered. The most serious injury came from Huolong Daoist, who was almost chopped off half of his body.

The light armor worn on his body has been torn apart, and the delicate and white skin is deeply wounded with bones, as if his whole body has been washed by blood.If Bei Mingxiu saw her current appearance, I don't know what kind of sword will the ghost sword will burst out.

Jiang Xueyang didn't have many spiritual thoughts, and only helped Liu Fengshuang to stabilize his injury and stop the loss of vitality, and then he had no spare energy to help others.

Ali is still in a severe coma. Fortunately, she is the ancient moon god after all. As long as the godhead is not broken, she can recast her body.

Liu Zhirong was even more miserable, the body of the demon dragon was cut off, leaving only a dull dragon ball in his throat.

Jiang Xueyang walked to the front of Liu Zhirong's dragon head with weak steps, took out the dragon ball and put it in his arms with tears in his eyes.

Looking back at the demonic disciples behind him, the 30 demonic army lost 2 in the elimination of the Abomination Peak, and all the rest were wiped out by the Humane Heavenly Venerable. Now there are less than [-] people left, basically all of them are injured.

The ground was covered with bones, and the remnants of souls were all turned into fly ash.

Jiang Xueyang's heart ached so much that he couldn't help himself, looking at the surviving demon disciples, he said with a choked voice: "I failed you all."

"Jiang Xiang, you have not let us down. From the day we joined the Demonic Dao, we have been prepared to sacrifice for the Demonic Dao." A high-ranking warrior of the Mu clan said loudly.

"Do you regret it?" Jiang Xueyang asked.

"What joy is there in life, why bother in death, disciple of the devil way, eternal red!"

After he said these words, all the demon disciples stood up from the ground.

Those who were seriously injured and unable to stand, also stood up straight with the support of the people around them.

Heaven is on the left, and magic is on the right.

Looking at their faces that would rather die than surrender, and the determination in their eyes that they would never regret, Jiang Xueyang was speechless.

"Jiang Xiang, why did they stop all of a sudden?" Liu Fengshuang stood up and walked to Jiang Xueyang and asked after regaining some vitality.

"I don't know either." Jiang Xueyang shook his head and said.

Seeing that all the demon disciples were about to die in battle, Tianzun Humane suddenly stopped and withdrew to the entrance of the peak, facing the bottom and forming a battle formation.

What happened at the foot of the mountain?

The ancient land of Miaojiang only lifted the ban on Taoists, and Immortal Dao had just left, and it was impossible to turn back.

"Did Daozu bring someone to rescue us?" Liu Fengshuang asked.

"If Dao Patriarch can come, he will definitely be the first to come, and he won't delay until now." Jiang Xueyang shook his head and said.

"Looking at the battle of Human Dao Tianzun, at least the people who come must have the existence of Daozu level combat power."

"The combat power at the Daozu level is far from enough. If only people at the Daozu level came, Lu Chunyang would never be so cautious. Don't forget, there are millions of human beings at the foot of the mountain. They can break through the siege in such a short period of time. It is not something that ordinary Daoist ancestors can do." Jiang Xueyang said.

After turning into a sword, Lu Chunyang already had the combat power of the Taoist ancestor, and awakened the fate of the ancient sword god, his combat power was already equivalent to the realm of the strongest Taoist ancestor.

"What Jiang Xiang meant, could it be that the person who came was the most powerful Taoist ancestor?" Liu Fengshuang asked in surprise.

"That's right. Only the existence of the strongest Taoist ancestor can restrain a group of Dao Tianzun."

"But my magic way doesn't have the most powerful ancestors at all."

"If General Lin can achieve eight nirvana, she is."

Mentioning Yuhua, both of them had endless sadness on their faces at the same time.

Even if they can survive today, without the general who breaks the army, there is no hope for the battle of the gods in the magic way.

Jiang Xueyang felt so bitter in her heart, she never thought that Yanhua would be the first to die in battle.

Secretly said: "You go easy, you don't care about the affection of sisters, but teach me how to face Xie Lan."

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Just when Jiang Xueyang and Liu Fengshuang were extremely confused, along with the fall of Lin Tianzun, the figure of Yu Hua finally appeared in the vision of Humane Tianzun.

Killing Lin Tianzun only made one movement, launching a surprise attack from the rear, and the death scythe harvested Lin Tianzun's head like lightning, killing both soul and soul, extremely cruel.

A group of Dao Tianzun could only watch Lin Tianzun die, and there was no time to rescue him.

Now, wearing a dark and heavy cloak and holding a cruel death scythe, she stood alone on the mountain road and confronted a group of Taoist deities.

Death emanated from her body, and the power of the god of death began to envelope this space.

"Chunyang old dog, how dare you fight me to the death!"

Yanhua used her spiritual thoughts to transmit sound, and the sound spread in all directions.

The wind was surging above the sky, and the endless breath of death quickly gathered here.

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Xueyang, who was behind Tianzun Humane, had a serious expression, and then big tears came out of his eyes.

The demonic disciples who were exhausted and desperate once again erupted into a fighting spirit one by one, forming a battle formation again.

The general who broke the army of the magic way, this time can be regarded as his real return!

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Yanhua's violent shout completely ignited Lu Chunyang's anger.

The ancient sword god, holding a sword and looking down on the universe, has never been so humiliated, let alone Lu Chunyang is the future patriarch of humanity.

Before Lu Chunyang's men moved, the sword intent had already soared into the sky.

Ever since he condensed the Immemorial Sword God's divinity, Lu Chunyang has never shown his sword god's divine power in front of others. First, he doesn't need it, and second, he is worried that it will violate the law of heaven.

However, in today's duel with the god of death who had eight times of nirvana, Lu Chunyang's sword god Kamui can no longer hide.

"Quickly stay away from Senior Brother Chunyang!" Xie Liuyun said loudly.

As Xie Liuyun's words fell to the ground, the Human Dao Tianzun moved away from Lu Chunyang one after another, and soon there was a space around Lu Chunyang with a radius of fifty feet.

The greatness of the sword lies in its unrestrained nature.

When the chaos first opened, the universe already had sword intent.