Chapter 155 Siege and Killing Chen Xian was on guard, because he didn't notice how the latter appeared, which meant that the speed of the person coming was faster than his spiritual sense could sense."Everyone retreat one mile!" He clenched the machete in his hand and stared at the short-haired and black-clothed burly man. Upon hearing this, Bao Guanlong, Tang Can, Pei Menglong and others retreated 500 meters. Chen Xian tightly gripped the machete and stared at the short-haired man in black. Seeing that the latter had not changed and had not displayed the Tiangang state, he rushed over with the machete in hand. boom! As the sword was swung out, a terrifying light wave emanated from the black-clothed man, blocking Chen Xian's sword and knocking him away. "So strong!" Chen Xian flew backwards for hundreds of meters. After landing, he drew his sword again, but was knocked away again. "Demon Saint?" There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. The man in black clothes and short hair was indeed Kuiniu. He also didn't expect that Black Wolf Lord couldn't even block Chen Xian's sword. Without delaying for a moment, he had to come forward personally to stop Chen Xian. Click, click, click...! Chen Xian instantly displayed the Tiangang state, and his combat power doubled in an instant, no longer twenty times, but reaching about twenty-five times, with a combat power of 10 billion.
The moment the machete fell, a look of shock appeared on the Kuiniu's face. He shook his arms, and a huge dark golden bull appeared behind him. The bull's legs, as thick as pillars of heaven, shook violently. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The ground in front of Chen Xian suddenly cracked open to a width of ten meters and extended for a thousand miles. The terrifying force caused Chen Xian to spit out blood and fly backwards. Even a combat force of hundreds of billions could not stop the latter's shock. He was absolutely sure that the latter was a demon saint. After Chen Xian landed, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was thinking about whether to retreat. The demon saint, who looked extremely terrifying, suddenly started coughing violently, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his body. The shadow of the giant bull that was a hundred feet tall behind him also disappeared. "Injured?" He was slightly stunned. That’s right, the Grand Marshal was seriously injured, how could this Demon Saint not be injured when fighting against the Grand Marshal? In an instant, Chen Xian's confidence increased, and he rushed out again with a knife in hand. A low roar came from Kuiniu's mouth, and the terrifying sound waves made Chen Xian's eardrums bulge. Thinking about the combat power of hundreds of billions, he was almost no match for the seriously injured Demon Saint. when! The fierce chop of the machete did not hurt the demon saint, but it sent him flying a hundred meters away. Chen Xian rushed forward and slashed with the machete again. With a heavy blow, the earth cracked, but the Kuiniu's skin was still not broken. The Kuiniu vomited blood and was once again struck back a hundred meters away. dang dang... Chen Xian swung his sword wildly and chopped at the Kuiniu. The Kuiniu was seriously injured and ultimately could not stop Chen Xian. It was chopped and flew thousands of feet away, spitting blood from its mouth and its aura became weak. "Humph!" Kuiniu snorted angrily, and his figure disappeared from the spot in a flash. Chen Xian swept his spiritual eyes across and found that Kuiniu was really fast, with a burst speed of 30,000 meters per breath. No wonder he couldn't sense the speed with his spiritual eyes, the latter was too fast.
In a flash, it jumped out of the range of the spiritual eye. Chen Xian turned his head and looked towards the south without saying anything. If the demon saint had not been seriously injured, he would not be able to defeat him even with his hundred billion strength. From this we can see that the strong people in the Wanxiang Realm are still very terrifying. "go!" Chen Xian looked at everyone and called out to them, then headed towards the Demon-Suppressing Pass carrying a machete. All nineteen thousand people were running very fast. In front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass. On the battlefield, Cang Mingyun ordered a full-scale attack on Guancheng. Strong men from both sides were injured, so they decided to fight with the strength below the Demon King. The human race's demon-suppressing soldiers were also suffering. Unless the Third Prince Ningyang withdrew, they dared not retreat and could only fight to the death in front of the pass. Gradually, bodies fell to the ground one after another. Seeing this, the seriously injured Third Prince Ning Yang gritted his teeth and held on for a moment, then began to give orders, asking everyone to retreat back to the pass. Upon hearing the order to retreat, the three generals immediately called on the surviving demon-suppressing soldiers under their command to withdraw. Xiong Baishan was also helpless and could only protect the Fifth Prince Ning Yan, Li Tianfang and others and retreat back to the interior. The city gate, which had not been closed for a long time, closed with a loud bang after everyone retreated. Then hundreds of thousands of demon-suppressing soldiers appeared on the city wall, holding spears and frantically hacking at the attacking demons. On the city wall, Xiahou Yu’s face was pale and bloodless. If he had not been seriously injured in the battle with Kuiniu, he alone would have been able to intimidate all the demon armies in front of the pass. Now that he has been standing on the city wall for such a long time, his injuries have not only not recovered, but have become worse. Looking at the densely packed army of demons that were rushing forward one after another under the city wall, he clenched his fists and closed his eyes. After tonight, the Demon-Suppressing Pass will no longer be able to withstand it. hum! Xiahou Yu forcibly burned his own lifespan. In an instant, his fighting power recovered for a moment. He drew out his long sword and shouted angrily: "Cang Mingyun, die!" As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body was emitting golden flames. He soared into the sky and slashed at the warship with a knife. boom! A protective shield rose above the warship, but it shattered in a moment. Cang Mingyun's face changed suddenly. If the Fire Ape Great Lord had not risked his life to stand in front of Cang Mingyun, that sword would have killed him. Puff! Xiahou Yu cut off one of the Fire Ape Great Lord's arms, and blood swept everywhere. "Retreat, retreat quickly!" Cang Mingyun did not expect that Xiahou Yu would burn his lifespan to restore his fighting power and kill him.
On the ground, the demon army that was frantically attacking the city gate was also extremely depressed. They were suppressed by Xiahou Yu's terrifying aura of the Wanxiang Realm, and they were crawling on the ground, almost unable to move. Xiahou Yu glared angrily and slashed the ground with the long sword in his hand in an instant. Immediately, tens of thousands of demons were killed by his sword. Blood gushed out like a river bursting its banks, gathering in the cuts made by the sword to form small rivers. The demons that were not suppressed retreated one after another, roaring. Xiahou Yu killed millions of demons with two sword strikes, but found that his lifespan was burning. Due to his severe injuries, his lifespan was passing very quickly. In an instant, white hair appeared on his temples. When he slashed with the sword for the third time, all the hair on his head was white. However, the third sword was blocked by the Great Dragon Python, and one of his arms was also cut off, and he let out a miserable roar. Xiahou Yu, with a head full of white hair, spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the demon army retreating fifty miles, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, stopped burning his lifespan, and fell to the ground. "marshal!" "Handsome Master!" On the city wall, many people shouted loudly at this moment, whether they were sincere or false. The next moment, a flash of silver light appeared in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass and caught the falling Xiahou Yu. "Chen Xian?" When everyone saw the silver-armored figure clearly, they were all furious. Especially the Fourth Prince, the Sixth Prince, the Eighth Prince, Prince Anhuai, Gu Daiming and others, as well as the general who had a good relationship with Pang De. Everyone was fighting so hard that this bastard just showed up. "Chen Xian, you bastard, the demon army has retreated, and you jump out here to show off, eh?" The Sixth Prince Ning Hong wished he could strangle Chen Xian to death. "You bastard, you hid during the war, and now that the demon army is retreating, you jump out to save the Grand Marshal. Does the Grand Marshal need your rescue?" Prince An Huai probably hated Chen Xian the most. He stood on the city wall, pointed at Chen Xian's back and cursed him. The Fourth Prince, the Eighth Prince and others also cursed Chen Xian. Chen Xian ignored him. He put Xiahou Yu steadily on the ground, looked at the weak Xiahou Yu and said, "Marshal, leave the rest to me." Although the demon army retreated fifty miles, they did not retreat. They were obviously waiting for Xiahou Yu to die in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass. "That's Chen Xian!" On the warship, Cang Mingyun's face became extremely solemn, and Chen Xian finally appeared. Qi Yanfang's eyes flashed coldly: "Your Highness, Xiahou Yu is dying, Chen Xian has appeared, the time has come!" "Bastard, I must kill him today!" There was a cold flash in Cang Mingyun's eyes. He took out a message jade from his arms, took it out and crushed it with a snap. At the same time, three thousand miles away in the southeast direction, on a mountain peak, three burly figures stood horizontally. One of the figures was ten meters tall under normal circumstances and as big as a mountain. The other two were also six or seven meters tall. These three people are also among the ten great masters of the Demon Dynasty, ranked third by Master Xuanwu, fourth by Master Tianlang, and fifth by Master Tianxie. At this moment, a message jade in the hand of the burly man who was ten meters tall broke.
"Take action!" the burly man said in a buzzing voice, and rushed towards the Demon-Suppressing Pass at an extremely fast speed. Then the two venerables, Wolf and Scorpio, also caught up. Before the pass. After Chen Xian put Xiahou Yu away, he stared at the warship fifty miles away and found that when Cang Mingyun saw him appear, he did not withdraw with the million troops, but stared at him coldly. "Not afraid of death?" He murmured in his heart, and leaped over with a machete in hand, appearing outside the battlefield. Xiahou Yu was extremely weak, and he transmitted his voice: "Be careful, there are three powerful demon lords coming to kill us!" Chen Xian, who had just arrived outside the warship, was stunned for a moment. Soon, three terrifying figures appeared within the range of his spiritual eyes. They were very fast and rushed towards the pass. "I see!" No wonder Cang Mingyun didn’t retreat. There were three terrifying demon lords hiding around him, and it seemed that they were specifically designed to deal with him. In fact, Cang Mingyun secretly left behind those three great masters not to deal with Chen Xian, but to break through the Demon-Suppressing Pass at the last moment. It was just a coincidence that they were used to deal with Chen Xian. In the blink of an eye, the three great demons appeared around Chen Xian and surrounded him. "Hahaha... that bastard stopped pretending, let's kill him!" On the city wall, the eighth prince saw three terrifying demons appear and surrounded Chen Xian, and he started laughing first. However, the Fourth Prince, the Sixth Prince, Prince Anhuai and others could not laugh. Xiong Baishan and other generals looked extremely solemn. The faces of the three hundred thousand demon-suppressing soldiers turned pale. Up to now, there are still three terrifying big demons coming out from the demon side. It is obvious that the demon clan wants to break through the Demon-Suppressing Pass in one fell swoop. Then Chen Xian would definitely not be able to stop them. Next, they would either fight to the death at Zhenyao Pass or withdraw from Zhenyao Pass. Once the Demon-Suppressing Pass is withdrawn, there will still be hundreds of thousands of ordinary people inside the pass. Some of them are natives of the area, and some are generals and their families. If the demon-suppressing pass is breached, they will all be torn into pieces by demons. The Eighth Prince was embarrassed when he saw that no one was mocking Chen Xian. Suddenly, he thought of something serious and said to the Sixth Prince beside him, "Sixth Brother, let's withdraw quickly. That bastard can't possibly stop the three terrifying demon lords. Xiahou Yu will definitely die in the battle. We are princes. How can we die here at the Demon Suppression Pass?" The Sixth Prince Ning Hong had an extremely ugly expression on his face. At this moment, he was no longer in the mood to mock or insult Chen Xian. He looked at the third prince Ning Yang beside him and said, "Third brother, retreat!" (End of this chapter)