Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Blood spread all over the ground beneath the white-robed old man, and his headless body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

As soon as the saint woman arrived, she instantly killed the old man in white robe who was casting the formation. This move shocked everyone present.

Without him, the five-bead formation was broken in an instant.

Chu Yang and the others also stopped activating the formation.

There was murderous intent in Legault's eyes, a fierce gust of wind surrounded his body, and the huge axe cut through the air and chopped down fiercely at Ren Yi!

Prince Wan frowned and immediately spoke out to stop him: "Lego, come back!"

Grasping the axe blade with one hand, the powerful axe felt as if it was clamped by pliers and could not be shaken at all.

Legault's pupils suddenly contracted, and as he dragged the giant axe left and right, he met the sharp gaze.

Legault couldn't describe what kind of eyes they were.

At this moment, I could only feel the fierceness and murderous intent in her eyes.

It was as if the demon god enshrined in the temple was looking down at the three realms through such a pair of eyes.

"Did you break the lamb's arm?"

Legault was full of questions, "What sheepdog? I'll chop you into pieces!"

Le Ge didn't understand, but Chu Yang, who was standing at the gate of Youhuang Palace, understood.

His arm was broken by Legault during the fight just now.

Unexpectedly, the saint girl just rushed over and took a glance at them and saw his injuries.

A blush appeared on the lamb's face.

Baichuan Menghu raised his arm and poked him, "Don't be shy, look at the Saint Lady to avenge you!"

In mid-air, Legault couldn't pull out his axe, so he clenched his left hand into a fist and swung it towards someone's face.

He dodged by tilting his head in an instant, and at the same time, his right hand quickly grabbed the wrist of Legault's punch.

Click.

All they heard was the sound of bones crackling.

Legault's wrist was bent backwards 180 degrees by a random hand and twisted instantly.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on Legault's face, but before he could cry out in pain, Ren Yi reached out and straightened his wrist.

The next moment, before Legault could come to his senses, his wrist was arbitrarily bent at another angle.

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!

Legault's wrists were repeatedly broken and straightened at will.

She has an elegant posture, and even this bloody scene is made to look artistic.

But for Legault, it was an endless torture!

Legault suddenly burst into a roar.

He activated all of his magic power to the maximum, and instantly broke free from any grasping force.

Red flames surged from the axe, and it chopped down fiercely!

The corner of his mouth curled up maliciously, and his left hand struck him in the face like lightning.

Her speed is not even on the same dimension as Legault's.

Before Legault could chop down, Random's hand had already been pressed on his face.

In an instant, Legault flew backwards like a cannonball and crashed into a deep pit in the ground.

The earth shook and thick smoke billowed.

Legault fell into a deep pit and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A complete red palm print appeared on his face, and his face was also covered in blood.

Floating in the air, he said to the demon army led by Prince Wan:

"Who do you think you are? How dare you touch my people?"

Prince Wan's face turned pale and he looked at Ren Yi without saying a word.

Wasn't she buried by the ruins?

That bitch Mingzhu told him categorically that Ren Yi was dead? ?

There was a strong murderous aura in Prince Wan's eyes. He slowly raised his arm, and the demon army behind him let out an earth-shaking roar.

Faced with the pressure of 80,000 demon troops, Alan Wangsu and the others also mobilized their magic power, ready to fight them to the death.

They lived and died with the Saint.

The many elders and monks who came with Prince Wan were all stunned when they saw Ren Yi.

"Saint? You are really a saint. Are you not dead?"

"Saint, we are worried that you will be deceived and deceived by villains, so we rushed here to protect you. How could you hurt others?"

"Even if you are the Saint of the Demon Clan, you cannot be disrespectful to the four princes of the Demon Clan!"

"You came here and shouted for war and killing, and even humiliated General Legault in public. This is really a disgrace to the royal family!"

"Lego is Prince Wan's general. Do you want to disrespect Prince Wan?"

……

The noble families invited by Prince Wan don't care about the truth at all.

As long as it is profitable, they are willing to become knives in Prince Wan's hands!

At this moment, Ren Yi in the air suddenly burst into laughter.

The laughter was low at first, then gradually became louder, and finally she threw her head back and laughed out loud.

Everyone looked at Ren Yi in confusion.

Was she frightened silly by facing 80,000 demon soldiers?

But when Baichuan Menghu on the ground heard the voice, he shuddered inexplicably.

This is the little master's extremely excited laughter.

These people on the opposite side are in trouble.

The laughter gradually stopped.

She raised her head and looked down at the people on the ground, a sneer escaped her lips.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not looking down on Prince Wan, but I think everyone present here..."

She spoke each word with murderous intent.

"It's all garbage."

Ren Yi's right hand slowly raised up, and a netherworld chain emitting white cold air emerged from her sleeve.

Like a giant python, it pounced on the few demon soldiers standing in the front.

The seven of them were strung together by the netherworld chain like gourds.

He was no longer able to cry out in pain before he could even utter a single sound.

The Netherworld Chain quickly retracted, bending and standing in front of Ren Yi.

She stretched out a finger, gently touched the blood on it, and put it under her nose to sniff it.

Her eyes lit up inch by inch with excitement.

It’s been a long time since I last tasted the smell of blood.