The others recovered from their shock, cursed one after another, and quickly chased after him holding the weapons in their hands.
Xiao Chen and Zhong Li jumped up at the same time and followed suit.
Under the full moon, facing the lone wolf whose arms had been demonized, Qiu Yi and Table Ping still acted as the main force.
Today, both of them knew that this was their last chance, so they didn't hold back at all. The true energy in their bodies was flowing, and they used all kinds of killing moves regardless of consumption.
The lone wolf, who was in the hands of the two men last night and could still free his hands, was forced to have no choice but to resist with all his strength.
The remaining warriors also had fierce gleams in their eyes, and they all made up their minds for the final battle. They pushed their cultivation to the extreme and attacked the lone wolf repeatedly.
Shocking loud noises came out one after another in the night sky, and among the flickering figures, the scars on the lone wolf's body gradually increased.
There were also many sect disciples who were even more miserable and were directly caught in half by the lone wolf's claws.
But no one backed down. It had already come to this point. If anyone was timid, the advantageous situation occupied by Qiu Yi and others would soon collapse.
As Xiao Chen and Zhong Li joined the battle, the situation in mid-air took a turn for the worse, and the lone wolf gradually became overwhelmed.
With a dull roar, Lone Wolf's body swelled several times, completely bursting the black clothes and transforming his whole body into a demon.
After his body was transformed into a demon, the lone wolf became even more fierce. His blood-red eyes glared fiercely at a warrior who was sneaking up on him.
The terrifying evil spirit turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a nine-hether purgatory. All kinds of negative emotions exploded in his mind, causing him to lose consciousness instantly.
Snapped!
The lone wolf laughed ferociously and slapped away with his palm. The black palm wind was like a giant hand of a monster. With a bang, the man was beaten to a bloody pulp and died on the spot.
A trace of cruelty flashed in Qiu Yi's eyes, and he said: "What I'm waiting for is for you to be completely demonized, Table Ping, stop hiding your clumsiness!"
Zhu Ping remained silent, her expression cold, but her aura became more breathtaking.
Sheathed the thin sword, and swung out nine surging sword energy connected end to end. Each sword energy squeezed the air to create ripples, which could break mountains, break rocks, and cut off rivers.
The nine swords merged into one, like a roaring dragon, baring its teeth and claws, and rushed towards the lone wolf.
Three sharp screams came from Qiu Yi's body, and flames swirled around his body, forming three golden flaming birds.
If you look carefully, you will also find the extraordinary features of these three flaming birds. The charm of each flaming bird contains a sharp sword intent.
The big bird formed by this true energy not only has powerful explosive power, but also has unparalleled penetration.
boom!
Two killing moves that were comparable to the primary martial arts of heaven level, spurred by the true energy, hit Lone Wolf's demonized body one after another.
"superior!"
The other warriors who were gathering momentum did not wait for the aftermath of the explosion to dissipate, and each raised their momentum to the extreme, turning into streams of light, and slashed with the weapons in their hands.
Bang bang bang!
In the air waves, there was a fierce sound of metal exchange, each sound was like thunder, continuous and no one in Tianshui City was destined to sleep tonight.
Xiao Chen looked hard and found that the demonized lone wolf was still very brave under such a blow.
He resisted the attacks of Qiu Yi and Table Ping, and took action from time to time, swatting some small flies that flew in until they were bloody and bloody.
Facing two sect disciples whose cultivation was no weaker than his, and coupled with the interference of a group of mid-level Martial Emperors, Xiao Chen's side suffered heavy casualties and was unable to truly kill the lone wolf absolutely.
It's really incredible to think about it. Combat experience and the evil energy accumulated from killing can play such a strong role in real battles.
After a short pause, Xiao Chen went to kill again and joined the team that surrounded and killed the lone wolf.
The battle was extremely difficult. Facing the completely demonized lone wolf, everyone did not hold back at all. They used their true energy regardless of consumption and surrounded him tightly.
After a long attack, a hint of irritation flashed in the eyes of the fierce lone wolf, and he attacked directly, tearing open a hole in the encirclement, and retreated towards the outside of the city.
"Chasing, we must not let him escape this time, we will kill him from all corners of the world!"
Qiu Yi shouted coldly and took the initiative to pester him. The others did not hesitate at all. It was rare to see a slight turning point, so they naturally refused to let this opportunity go.
Xiao Chen put away his sword and stood up, watching the backs of a group of people retreating one after another. He did not chase them, and felt that there was no need to chase them.
"Brother Xiao, aren't you going to pursue him?" Zhongli, who also did not pursue him, came to Xiao Chen, approached step by step, and chuckled.
Xiao Chen shook his head: "No need,..."
Phew!
Before he finished speaking, Zhongli, who was only two meters away from him without realizing it, the smile on his face faded in an instant.
The murderous aura that had been suppressed in his eyes surged out violently, and his right hand, which was clasped on the handle of the knife, swung out a sword light that was faster than lightning.
The bright sword light, blessed by the perfect 50% sword intent, was as bright as sunlight, and the full moon in the sky completely lost its luster at this moment.
The distance was too close and he was caught off guard. As soon as Xiao Chen put his hand on the handle of the knife, blood shot out like an arrow, and his head fell down.
The human head floated in the air, its eyes were trembling, and it looked like it was dead. The body without its head quickly fell to the ground.
The white-haired warrior Zhongli's eyes were filled with red light and murderous intent. The original elegant temperament on his body had completely disappeared.
It became as fierce and violent as a wild beast, and its glance was frightening.
With a slight sneer on his lips, Zhongli glanced at Xiao Chen's headless corpse and said disdainfully: "You dare to fight me with such little vigilance. You deserve to die."
Taking a deep look at Qiu Yi and others who were chasing the lone wolf, Zhong Li smiled and said: "The disciples of the sect are still as easy to deceive as before. Take me to complete the matter and then deal with it together."
Everything was going according to plan. Zhongli was in a very comfortable mood, with an evil smile on his face as he walked quickly towards the city lord's palace.
"It's been a long time since I went on a killing spree, and my evil spirit has stopped a little bit."
He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his chapped lips. Zhongli couldn't help but tremble all over, looking extremely evil.
But he didn't notice that Xiao Chen's headless body stirred up dust all over the sky after it landed on the ground. When the dust dispersed, there was only a small, headless wooden sculpture lying quietly.
With excitement in his heart, Zhongli moved very fast. In a few breaths, he landed in front of the city lord's mansion.
But it was strange. There was not even a guard in front of the city lord's mansion tonight, which made Zhongli, who was eager to drink blood, slightly disappointed.
"There's no need to rush now, there will be opportunities later." Zhongli laughed cruelly, and with a burst of energy from his right palm, he blasted the thick courtyard door into pieces.
Striding inside, Zhongli's image of people panicking didn't appear.
The gate was bombarded. For such a big thing, not a single warrior came out of the City Lord's Mansion.
Feeling that something was wrong, Zhongli walked forward quickly, his expression becoming increasingly unsightly. There was not a single person in the huge City Lord's Mansion.
Under the moonlight that fills the sky, it looks cold and quiet, which is unnatural.
With a trace of expectation, Zhongli came to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, but found that there was still no one there, and it was so deserted that it was chilling.
"Brother Zhongli, are you looking for someone? I want to tell you that the people in the City Lord's Mansion have been dismissed by me in advance. Uh, no, I should call you the Jiangyang Thief Lone Wolf."
Just when he was puzzled, a white figure sat on the roof of the hall, looking at him with a faint smile on his face.
Even though Zhongli had killed countless people, he was no longer afraid of anything. At dusk, under the dim moonlight, when he saw the white figure clearly, he was still frightened and took a step back.
He was extremely surprised and said: "Impossible. If you weren't decapitated by me just now, how could you be back here again?"
Xiao Chen stood up calmly. His white clothes, covered with a layer of light moonlight, looked elegant and refined, giving him a slightly ethereal temperament.
"You're not the only one who knows the art of cloning, I can too."
Zhongli had calmed down at this moment, feeling a little funny in his heart. He felt that he had overreacted, and said with a faint smile: "So what, what do you think you can do, just let me kill you again."
"I'm not doing anything, I'm just lending your head."
Lifting the Moon Shadow Knife above his head, Xiao Chen slowly pulled out the blade. The slender blade reflected wisps of elegant moonlight.
When all the blades were pulled out, the light was brilliant and colorful, and a loud dragon roar came from Xiao Chen's body, and he jumped down from the ridge of the roof.
The bright moon was like fire, and Xiao Chen's figure drew a huge purple arc in the night sky. In an instant, it came to Zhongli's side and slashed away with the blade.
Suddenly feeling the sword intent on the blade, as well as the immortal thunder conception contained in it, Zhongli's expression changed drastically, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.