Following this power, Zhang Junwei increased his body speed to the extreme.

The whole person suddenly turned into a golden stream of light, and first suddenly burst out towards the powerful demon leader.

Boom-

The moment the Demon Dungeon formation was broken, a violent explosion sounded throughout the space, the sky and the earth trembled, and the mind swayed.

At the same time, the five powerful demons who built the formation were subjected to the powerful backlash from the formation.

The internal organs in the body were shaken and rolled violently, and red blood spurted out from the mouth like money.

In this short moment, a ruthless look flashed in Zhang Junwei's eyes, and then he successfully grabbed the other party's movement gap.

He suddenly disappeared from the spot and in a flash he came to the head of the demon clan.

When the other party just realized it, the nine-foot-long golden fire sword had accurately penetrated his chest.

The hot high temperature emitted by the golden fire sword suddenly spread from his chest, then burned his body to ashes, and finally floated in the air, and even the breath had never existed.

In fact, everyone can feel that this demon master not only lost his body, but even his soul was burned into nothingness in the golden flame.

The middle-grade strong man at the Demonic Earth Level fell, and even all his aura was burned to pieces, ending up with a destruction of both body and spirit, as if he had never existed.

Among these five powerful demons, the strongest existence has been killed, and the remaining four powerful demons have barely come back to their senses in the backlash of the formation.

Most of them, whose cultivation level had fallen, their eyes subconsciously fell on Zhang Junwei.

At this moment, they were like seeing a monster, and with a lack of energy, they suddenly felt desperate and had no intention of fighting.

Before they could fully adjust their breath, they frantically motivated that the demonic energy in their dantian had almost been drained, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, although their speed has increased, for Zhang Junwei, who was prepared for it, it is like a snail speed, and there is no way to escape.

Zhang Junwei, who was holding a nine-foot golden fire sword, had a powerful demon man burned to ashes wherever he passed.

Almost in a flash, the remaining four demons, one sword, fell one after another.

In the end, it was like evaporating from the human world. Not only did the corpse remain, but even the soul was not left behind.

Many practitioners saw everything in front of them, and their eyes were filled with endless shock.

Under such circumstances, their eyes suddenly became even more ignited with hope.

Only then did they realize that the current situation of the powerful humans is not irrescueably.

Perhaps because of the existence of characters like Lu Chen and Zhang Junwei, in this war between human race and demon race, one side of the human side really has the possibility of a turnaround.

After killing these powerful men in the Demon City, Zhang Junwei, who was floating in the air, gasped slightly.

This was also a huge consumption for him, and even there was a pale color clearly visible on his face.

At this moment, Zhang Junwei's thin figure seemed surprisingly majestic in everyone's eyes, making people feel like they were looking up to him.

But the next moment, before Zhang Junwei could adjust his breath slightly, he felt an extremely strange aura approaching him suddenly.

In the process of the breath of this strange power blooming, Zhang Junwei failed to capture the trajectory of the other party's body skills with his keen sense.

This looming feeling immediately made Zhang Junwei shudder.

Power of space!

This judgment flashed through Zhang Junwei's mind. What does the power of space mean in his heart?

After all, Zhang Junwei is no longer the novice of the past. Lu Chen has also learned a lot about practicing many things in the way of soul transmission.

After making this judgment, Zhang Junwei's mind was extremely tense at this time.

In this moment, he even wanted to avoid the trace of this figure through his own body skills.

But in just a short moment, he immediately gave up on this idea.

In terms of speed, no matter how fast you are, you cannot exceed the speed of space power.

Because the two are not at the same level at all, and there is no possibility of comparison at all.

Zhang Junwei was determined, and then he crazily activated the power in his body and used it without reservation. Finally, he condensed the nine-foot-long golden fire sword in his hand again.

Before this, Lu Chen had taught Zhang Junwei that when facing a strong man with space power, he must be calm and predict the opponent's attack direction as much as possible.

And the most important thing is, don't try to escape.

Even if you have the fastest body movement, you cannot be able to get faster than the power of space.

Rather than doing this, it is better to find an opportunity to confront the other party head-on.

Even if you cannot compete with each other, you will not be defeated by the opponent in a short period of time.

According to the way his master taught, Zhang Junwei's mind was as quiet as water at this moment, and even the slight beating of the surrounding air could be captured clearly and understood in his heart.

The more you are at a close approaching danger, the most important thing is to be able to keep your mind calm.

All his attention was completely concentrated, constantly capturing the changes in the air in it.

Even if the power of space is exerted, it will also produce a scent of breath in the air.

But even if the other party's actions are captured, there is only an extremely short reaction time.

In the next moment, Zhang Junwei immediately discovered that a black figure was less than three meters above the upper left, as if it was tearing apart the space and burst out.

Zhang Junwei's heart was as calm as water, and he didn't even open his eyes. He immediately responded to his instinctive reaction.

A short distance of three meters, the old man in black robe who had just emerged from the space suddenly condensed his eyes and showed a look of surprise at the same time.

The golden fire sword in Zhang Junwei's hand suddenly collided with the power in front of him, making a muffled sound that shook his mind.

He felt the power in it surging, as if he was crashing into Mount Tai.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Junwei immediately felt his arms trembling and numb, and the golden fire sword in front of him began to tremble violently.

During this trembling process, the golden fire sword may collapse at any time, and the power of the recoil caused Zhang Junwei's body to roll violently.

In the face of this powerful force, Zhang Junwei had no idea of ​​resisting, and then he could only use this force to start sweeping backwards.

During the retreat, the whole body seemed to fly backwards, and under the shock of the power, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth.

Then it was like a cannonball shot into the ground.
Chapter completed!