Chapter 107: Death will not fall

Whether it is the Yaozu, the Terran or the Mozu, or other intelligent races.
Since they have wisdom and the ability to think for themselves, then the emotions that human beings have will have them.
Love, fear, sadness...
These demons will see that the blood of the body will not fall, standing on the spot of Luo Zheng, feeling the perseverance of Luo Zheng, that momentum, they are also stunned, and for a time no one demon will rush up!
"Luo Zheng... Luo Zheng, you don't care about me, if you can kill it, just flee yourself!" Zhu Qianning said with tears in his eyes and whispered.
Luo Zheng is not a tall figure, at the moment like a brand, deeply branded in her heart.
When he heard Zhu Qianning's words, Luo Zheng turned his head and still did not respond to Zhu Qianning's words, but gave her a faint smile.
This smile is warm and heart-warming.
A flying knife, a blood, face those demon will.
"Oh..." The demon who hijacked Zhu Qianning, said a few more words in the language of the demon.
At that moment, the few demons around Luo Zheng will be moved. It seems that this time, they will have to embrace.
A group of purple and black demon infuriating, rising in the hands of Luo Zheng, this time, Luo Zheng will all the body of the devil in the air, the Luo Zheng with a single knife in the chest, the other hand into a fist , constantly escaping the devil.
He means very simple, not afraid of death, just come up!
The first demon will rush up, and Luo Zhengchao will recede, but another spur will spur the spurs toward his chest, facing the bone spurs and not evading, let the spurs fill the body, not only that He also used his feet to push his body to the past.
"Hey!"
While the bone spur penetrated the body, Luo Zheng also spurred the spur, close to the demon.
The spurs that ran through the back of Luo Zheng have turned from bronze to scarlet, and a drop of blood drips along the thorns of the spurs...
The demon will see Luo Zheng completely not afraid of death, actually withstood the bone spurs wearing the chest, close to himself, suddenly panic, it wants to break this bone spur, and Luo Zheng distance.
But it is too late.
"puff!"
Luo Zheng a fist, hit the chest of the demon, a sigh of innocence, poured into its body...
At this point, Luo Zheng does not look at the demon will take a look, turn to head and greet another demon, because Luo Zheng knows that the devil is really intrusive, this demon will die!
The first one...
Just as Luo Zheng had just turned his head, another bone spur, once again pierced Luo Zheng’s body. By the same technique, Luo Zheng still rushed forward, and once again turned the demon into the demon. Will be in the body...
The second one...
Come again...
"Luo Zheng... Luo Zheng..."
Looking at such a fierce battle, Luo Zheng, Zhu Qianning's eyes have been crying, her incomparable eyes, now swollen like two walnuts.
But she can't do anything at the moment!
The other party is a demon, not my family!
Even pleading is impossible!
Luo Zheng has not heard any voice, supporting what he has not fallen, only one, that is the belief of never giving up!
Every word in the body is exhausted, every point is drained, and every drop of blood flows to dryness!
Before he can do this, he can't fall down and can't die.
The fourth one...
The fifth one...
Relying on the almost self-destructive desperate fight, Luo Zheng will kill the five demon, one only.
But Luo Zheng at the moment, his body has been filled with bone spurs.
Unlike the beginning of those bone spurs, the previous bone spurs only pierced the limbs of the Luo Zheng, and did not stab the vital parts.
But now a few bone spurs are coming out of the body, almost everywhere is stabbed above the key!
Luo Zheng has been unable to walk, and the bone spurs run through before and after. This time it looks like he is a hedgehog, standing in the same place, facing the last demon.
A demon soldier, who wants to be a demon, has experienced countless hurricanes and blood, and has the strength of the present.
Compared with human beings, whether the behemoths are willpower or physical resilience, their vitality is far stronger than that of human beings. They have long-lasting weapons for combat - bone spurs, and they have undergone rigorous training since childhood, and those trainings are often Means the elimination between life and death...
Even the demon who grew up under such cruelty was deeply shocked by the willpower displayed by Luo Zheng.
The demon will hold Zhu Qianning in one hand, and a spur on the other arm, facing Luo Zheng, using the quirky accent: "The human race, your will and courage, let me admire, but you and me Belong to different races, today... you must die..."
Whether it is the demon, or Zhu Qianning, or Luo Zheng, the three of them are clear that Luo Zheng’s injury has reached the limit, even if the demon will not be able to do it, it will be sure to throw Luo Zheng here.
However, this demon will decide to kill Luo Zheng in person just in case.
The spurs in the hands of the spurs begin to contract under the strong and powerful muscles of the demon. When the demon rebounds the muscles in the body to a certain extent, the spurs will be shot like an arrow.
Just as the demon is about to shoot the spurs, Zhu Qianning suddenly surpasses the real thing!
At this moment, she absolutely does not allow the demon to have any harm to Luo Zheng.
Zhu Qianning’s real element is turned into a red fine needle, which will burst toward the demon.
But her attack did not work. The demon would just extend her arm and block its eyes. Then, with a wave of hand, Zhu Qiang would be opened.
Zhu Qiang's weak body slammed into the huge spruce trunk and slowly slipped down.
But at the moment, the younger brother who grew up between the crowds and the caregivers, was very tenacious. She turned her hand and a small golden box appeared on her hand, and she saw that she would open the golden color. The box, but a short and powerful bone spur, once again shot to Zhu Qianning, directly shot the golden box into a crush.
It is not the demon who will launch this spur. In the spruce forest not far away, there will be several demon shards. This spur is one of the demon shots.
In addition to those demons, there are dozens of demon soldiers next to them.
Seeing those demon squad, Zhu Qianning is finally desperate, she can only look at Luo Zheng, said: "I'm sorry, I can't help you..."
After this small twist, the demon will say to Zhu Qianning: "It's useless, you can't help him," and then he turned his head and pointed the bone spur to Luo Zheng again: "Death!"
But at this moment, the change is prominent!
In the sky, there is a silver sword in the air.
When the silver sword appeared, the spin was spinning, and after stopping the rotation, the direction of the sword tip was selected and it was inserted straight.
"Hey!"
After the first silver sword appeared, the second, the third, the fourth...
Every little sword does not listen to the rotation, and then after determining the downward direction, it is like a raindrop, falling freely toward the bottom.
Those little swords are made by the real yuan, each one is sharp and powerful, and the power is so large that it is horrible.
The demon in front of Luo Zheng, who had not shot its bone spurs, was shrouded in a sword rain formed by a silver sword.
These silver swords cover a very large area, not only appear on the head of the demon, but even the group of demons that have just appeared will have the same number of silver swords.
This is a sword rain, a sword rain controlled by the of death...
All the demon lords will hold their heads and screams, but there will be no desperate screams, but no one can escape the fate of death.
When the last little sword was inserted on the ground, it turned into a little real element and disappeared between the heavens and the earth. The whole forest was silent, and all the demon people in the field were wiped out by the sword rain composed of the silver sword. .
In the middle of the air, there is one person floating there.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a dirty robe. He had a red face and his hair was scattered. It looked very embarrassing.
Zhu Qianning, who had no eyes on the original, saw the middle-aged man, and his face suddenly showed the color of endless joy: "Second!"
This ruddy middle-aged man is Zhu Qianning's second Bo Zhufei.
In Zhujia, Zhu Feihang's strength among the elders can also rank among the top three. He is good at the technique of real yuan swords, but he is a bit embarrassed, and the flats are not trimmed, so the outsiders send him a nickname "邋遢剑仙".
"Thousands of condensate! Are you okay? I received the message from you, and I quickly rushed over!" Zhu Feihang saw that Zhu Qianning did not seem to be in a big way. His heart was put down, stepping on a small silver handle. The sword slowly descended from the sky to Zhu Qianning.
At the moment when the demon will be hijacked, Zhu Qianning triggered a thousand miles of Zhu’s special system. This thousand miles is designed by the Jinzhen Zhu family for the Zhu family. As long as it is triggered, the closest Zhu family to this thousand miles Will receive the news!
However, Qianli New has a big drawback. The speed of human beings is too fast. Of course, it cannot be arrived in time. When it arrives, it is already late.
Zhu Feihang originally represented Zhu Jia, went to Baidi City, and went to the battlefield on the battlefield, but this time he had a big event because of Baidi City. He was forced to leave Baidi City, which happened to be not far from the Canglin Forest. After the news passed by Qianli New, he rushed.
This is also Zhu Qianning's life should not be absolutely!
"Second, I am fine! I am fine! Save him! Save Luo Zheng!" Zhu Qianning looked excited and crying.
Zhu Feihang turned his head and looked at it. He saw Luo Zheng, who was bathed in blood, and then saw Luo Zheng’s body lying on the side of his demon, and his face was slightly changed.
Look at Luo Zheng's young look, it should be Qing Yunzong disciple, and Zhu Qianning to participate in the demon trial, this kid is so capable of killing a group of demons?
White robe!
If you remember correctly, the white robe should be the outside disciple of Qingyun Zong!
Then Zhu Feihang sniffed the nose again, his eyes widened, and the shocked color overflowed the table. He smelled a trace of infuriating, this kid is not a born-born, he is only half-step innate?