Chapter 804: death

The blood fog rolled, and the Yuan Qianjun and others were included in the scope little by little. The seven-man corps force formation was weak, not to mention Zhao Shi, even the average god-changing monk could take a while to kill.
Hua Youwei and Beatrix, the goddess of dusk, have the intention of supporting, but they are entangled by Karina and others.
"I am the master of the Way of Hosts, not the slave of Hosts."
Yuan Qianjun stared at Zhao Shi and said every word: "No matter whether the way of the armies develops or how far it has developed, even if it ends up humble as dust and mud, that's me, the only me!"
"It's my host!"
He roared fiercely, and the surrounding corps formed again, sending out a thick devilish halberd and slashing towards Zhao Shi, rushing into the clouds with frenzied murderous intent.
"This answer is very regrettable."
Zhao Shi said lightly, not very sorry.
The Tao of Armies fits with the Immortal League and can make a huge change in the strength of the Immortal League, but the force that can be truly relied on is themselves from beginning to end.
The red mist surging around the raised Heaven Demon Euphorbia, metamorphosing into dense, red sword energy as thin as a needle, hit the Euphorbia, swallowing the black Heaven Demon Qi emanating from its blade.
The red sword aura is fierce and sharp, and the speed at which it bites the halberd of the heavenly devil is getting slower and slower, and the strength of the seven people including Yuan Qianjun is getting weaker and weaker.
In the end, the great halberd of the Heavenly Demon stayed firmly in front of Zhao Shi's head, and failed to even attract the real attention of Zhao Shi, who placed his hand on the hilt of the blood lotus sword.
"hateful……"
Yuan Qianjun’s face was raised with blue veins, his teeth clenched, and his complexion was extremely hideous. The tiny blood vessels in many parts of his body burst under heavy pressure, and he had tried his best to harm his body.
"Give me... move!"
The blade of the Heaven Demon Euphorbia finally moved forward, cutting off a section of Zhao Shi's hair and letting it drift away slowly with the wind.
But that was the end, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward any more.
The original Qianjun without a large-scale corps is too weak, too weak.
At best, he was only better than Zhou Bihu, not worthy of his title of Heavenly King.
Zizi~
The thin red sword aura quickly bit, dissolving the formation of the original Qianjun and other seven soldiers, revealing the scared white bones and other kings.
The red ox-hair sword-qi lightly rolled, corroding their hair and skin, exposing the vague flesh and blood and pale bones.
"dead!"
A little transparent and condensed, the blade of space that had accumulated mana to the limit pierced Zhao Shihei's faint pupils, and the blood-red mist and the bull-hair small sword that surrounded him quietly annihilated.
"A good sneak attack, but unfortunately, you lack a real main attacker."
Zhao Shi clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and the blood lotus sword at his waist was unsheathed, and the blood-red light gathered ten feet to pierce the blade of this transparent and invisible space.
Ding!
The blood-red sword tip and the transparent and invisible blade stood in a stalemate for a moment, the red and colorless aura exploded, and the ten-meter red mist collapsed in a large area under the devastating storm, and it was unable to recover automatically for a long time.
On the opposite side, the Taixu Sword twisted into a circle under the huge force, Wei Tianyang vomited blood and exploded back, his body's strength and aura dropped by more than half, but he still rushed forward regardless of risk.
Zhao Shi shook his head, his figure resembling a phantom, evading Wei Tianyang's desperate counterattack, the blood lotus sword lightly pierced the center of Yuan Qianjun's eyebrows, who was struggling to resist the attack of Niu Mao Jianqi.
"For the same heavenly king, let the blood lotus sword take you a ride. It's not too miserable."
Yuan Qianjun, who was slashing frantically on all sides, stiffened, the expression in his eyes disappeared, and the flesh and blood turned into a cloud of red aura and collapsed.
The bones, dark fire and others who were barely supported under the formation of the corps also followed in the moment of his death.
In a blink of an eye, the king's battlefield was empty.
Wei Tianyang, who looked like crazy desperately, stopped, his figure disappeared, and his voice echoed around him: "Go, wait for Heiyan and them."
Needless to say, at the moment Yuan Qianjun died, Hua Youwei and the two forced their opponents back and ran to the army behind them.
Hua Youwei was able to leave smoothly, and Beatrice, the goddess of twilight, who was about to join the army, suddenly burst in her heart. The scepter was like a spear, turning around and stabbing straight, showing powerful martial arts and power control ability.
At the same time, there were three transparent space blades on one side, and the two slashed together on a sword light like a river of blood.
boom!
The light of the evening, the blood-colored aura, and the aura of the transparent space exploded, blasting a deep pit several meters away, and huge sound waves spread across the battlefield.
Zhao Shi took the blood lotus sword back three steps and drew a deep gully on the ground.
The two people on the opposite side took four steps back, and the evening goddess Beatrice extinguished the red sword energy pouring into her body, looking at Zhao Shi with all doubts.
He is stronger than before, and much stronger, and has already moved a distance from other heavenly kings.
Zhao Shi smiled and said, "Ms. Dusk, you haven't seen you for two hundred years, your style remains the same."
The Twilight Goddess did not answer, and changed the direction. Twilight's scepter pierced the blood mist barrier and continued to flee.
The blood lotus sword flew out of Zhao Shi's hand, swallowing the surrounding blood, turning into a red meteor and blasting towards her head.
She buried her head and galloped and shouted angrily: "Chairman Wei, I have come from a long distance, just like this, did you leave me alone and run away by yourself?"
The space fluctuates, revealing a vague figure.
"Guest, I will try my best to protect you, and then it depends on your luck and strength."
Following her words, Wei Tianyang sighed softly, holding a sword to kill the blood-colored meteor in the sky, and the fish swam upwards in the transparent space outside the body.
boom!
The blood-colored meteor smashed down, blasting the Taixu sword whose power had been greatly damaged, and the thousands of fish in the transparent space were swept away. Wei Tianyang himself vomited blood, and his aura became sluggish again, hiding in the space and disappearing. .
Zhao Shi ignored him and turned into a rainbow to kill the goddess of dusk in the distance.
"Stay, Brother Zhao."
The Taixu sword surrounded by the power of the transparent space appeared again, slashing towards Zhao Shi's body, the blade was sharp, and it was completely able to pierce his shield. It was definitely not an attack that could be ignored.
"you wanna die!"
Scarlet Changhong turned around and blasted the Taixu Sword that showed its traces. He drove it tens of meters away. He wanted to pursue it, but found that although the opponent's breath dropped again, he was not his opponent, but his figure was already hidden in the space and no traces were seen. .
Chasing the Goddess of Dusk again, it entangled again, slowing Zhao Shi's speed down, chasing like a phantom for a while, and being nailed to the spot again for a while.
Not far away, the Twilight Goddess had come to the edge of the army, and the trio of Chi Yaoyue and Karina were chasing and killing them, but the speed was about the same, they couldn't easily intercept her like Zhao Shi.
Zhao Shi slashed Wei Tianyang's increasingly weak Taixu sword into the air, snorting coldly: "Zhou Bihu, stop her, don't be afraid of fighting."
In the distance, chasing a group of cavalrymen from the Great Immortal Alliance Empire, Zhou Bihu and other kings who had killed them showed helplessness on their faces. They dared not pretend to be ignorant of the battle, leading all the cavalrymen to the goddess of dusk.
It is very dangerous to join the battlefield of Heavenly Kings, and you will die at every turn.