Zhou Kou grinned and called out the remaining five giant ghost wolves. He also turned towards the direction of Huangtai Castle, preparing to face the monster army.

Wang Jiu trembled and said: "We'd better run and see. Maybe because things happen for a reason, the sky fire will spare us this time..."

Zhou Kou scolded: "You fat man has no future, come here and die generously with Master Kou."

"Death to your mother!" Wang Jiu was furious: "You can't say anything auspicious."

Zhou Kou looked at the sky, and a peacock demon's tail feathers swept down. The power representing "decline", "death" and "corruption" shrouded his head and controlled the entire market. He opened his mouth and said: "It's too late..."

Song Zheng smiled sadly. He originally wanted to fight the demon soldiers and die generously, but unexpectedly he ended up here quietly.

All five people felt the approach of death and closed their eyes helplessly.

Suddenly, a big star roared from the distance and broke into the sky of Huangtai Castle. It hit hard, thundered, and countless electric flames shot out in all directions. The sky shrouded by the four peacock demons was suddenly cut open.

In a gap, four huge peacock demons were shaking in the air, and the black flames flowing from their eyes also dissipated a lot.

The power of death that enveloped the market paused for a moment and then began to dissipate.

"Who is that?" Prince Yanshang was furious, and he activated the nine-headed giant Gu under him to instantly climb up the city wall and roared loudly toward the sky.

The big star suddenly turned and turned into a huge iron ball that shone with dark golden light. There were many sharp marks on the surface of the iron ball, as if it were made up of countless sharp swords.

With a clang, the iron ball suddenly opened, and with a series of metal snaps, it turned into a set of huge and strange fairy armor. It was thirty feet tall and had extraordinary power. The head, limbs and torso were all made of large and small

It is composed of flying swords, and behind it is a huge sword cloak, which is made up of flying swords that are only the size of a finger.

A voice as loud as thunder came from the chest and abdomen of the Immortal Armor: "General Helian Lie, the general of cavalry, the vanguard general under his command is Jian Wufeng!"

The remaining human cultivators cheered: "Reinforcements are coming!"

Prince Yanshang smiled ferociously and said: "Helianlie? According to legend, the last famous general of the Hongwu Dynasty, he is very good. Today's battle will determine the outcome. Kill Helianlie and his group of thieves and lackeys, and avoid future troubles forever!"

Jian Wufeng hid in his sword armor and sneered: "The frog in the well!"

He turned around in the air, and the thirty-foot-long sword armor scattered. The sharp swords connected end to end, turning into a torrent of flying swords. Under his control, he killed a peacock demon in various ways.

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He took off his sword armor and was still wearing a normal fairy armor. This fairy armor was covered with sword talismans, corresponding to each flying sword on the huge sword armor.

Jian Wufeng has been obsessed with swords since he was a child, and his sword skills are like gods. The peacock demon roared and fought with him. However, the peacock demon, who was so majestic just now, was defeated by the infinite flying sword as soon as he came into contact with it.

The demonic light outside his body collapsed, and the peacock feathers behind him were withered and miserable.

Jian Wufeng raised his hand, and the torrent of flying swords returned to his hand. The size was only in his mind, and it turned into a sword pill the size of a soybean.

Just as the peacock demon was about to take a breath, Jian Wufeng appeared beside him in an instant. The sword pill in his hand instantly shone like a rainbow, and it fell with a swipe, and a huge peacock head rolled down in the air.

He beheaded this big monster, as if he had done a very ordinary thing, killing a very ordinary enemy. His body was not still for a moment, holding a ten thousand feet of rainbow light, and his sword skills were unparalleled, and he was flying in the air.

The sound of swishing sword energy could be heard endlessly. Song Zheng was mesmerized by the sight. Jian Wufeng's swordsmanship had an indescribable mystery. He clearly blocked the entire sky with one sword and one man.

The sky was originally blocked by four peacock demons, but after he broke in with his sword alone, the sky here became his sky!

Although the remaining three peacock demons have various magical powers and are swept down in turn, Jian Wufeng has only one method, which is his sword. He trusts his sword extremely. No matter what kind of magical powers, he can kill them with one sword.

, everything is broken!

"Ouch -" a peacock demon howled miserably, and one of his legs was cut off.

Immediately after a popping sound, thick dark green blood splashed down, like a poisonous rain. The second peacock demon was beheaded.

In an instant, the demon clan's advantage was gone. The human army was greatly encouraged and they cheered and cheered. And all this was just because of one person and a sword!

The morale of the demon clan was greatly reduced. The prince was disgusted with his face as cold as water, and silently activated the nine-headed giant Gu under him. He could not just watch all the peacock demons being killed, because the peacock demon clan was his most powerful supporter. Even if

It was shameless that he would join the siege and kill this damned thief.

In the midst of the fierce battle, Jian Wufeng's brilliance became more and more dazzling. Song Zheng was also excited to see it. His most admired Emperor Bei Zheng used the sword. The sword is the god of hundreds of weapons. It can be said that from warriors to monks,

Swords have a special place in everyone's mind.

"That adult is about to explode!" He judged immediately.

The four people around him were slightly surprised. Sure enough, in the sky, Jian Wufeng roared loudly towards the sky. He bowed the ten thousand-foot sword light in his hand towards the sky. The sword light spread out loudly, and countless flying swords flew around him.

, like ten thousand steel eagles.

Then, these flying swords suddenly gathered together, with Jian Wufeng as the core, forming a hundred-foot real sword. In a flash, a peacock demon was divided into two halves. No matter how many magical powers he had, he was cut into two with one sword.

Half!

The last remaining peacock demon was the one with one of its legs cut off. He was completely frightened and flew towards the Shenjin Mountain howling.

The second flash of the divine sword, wow!

He still couldn't escape the disaster. As he was running away, he staggered unwillingly and fell down. His huge body was already dead before it hit the ground.

It was not until this moment that the corpse of the Peacock Demon that was beheaded before fell to the ground with a bang, crushing hundreds of houses in Huangtai Fort.

"Seeking death!" Before Prince Yanshang could implement his despicable siege plan, all the peacock demons under his command were actually killed. He roared angrily, and sent the nine-headed giant Gu to kill him.

From the time Jian Wufeng appeared to when he killed four peacock demons in one go, it actually only took half a cup of tea!

The Nine-Headed Giant Gu's huge body has hidden dangers, making it difficult to march for a long time. It requires a canoe or other vehicles. But once it enters combat, regardless of these injuries, its speed and power are very terrifying.

But Jian Wufeng laughed loudly, the sound of the sword was clanging, and the infinite flying swords dispersed. He appeared in the wave of flying swords, and the flying swords outside him clattered together to form the huge sword armor again: "Prince, don't be sad.
Chapter completed!