Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1807: It’s hard to survive alone!

The shocking pressure made Fujiang unable to help but take a step back.

Xuan Jiuzhi glanced at the entire audience and couldn't help but frown.

"waste!"

He was naturally talking about the other five palace masters.

The force of the Five Palaces attacked the Seventh Soul Palace, but ended up losing troops and generals.

Yin Nansheng and others lowered their heads in fear, not daring to argue.

After scolding them, Xuan Jiuzhi looked at Fu Jiang.

"We've arrived, but you still won't surrender?"

Fujiang sneered and moved his body slightly to push back the pressure of the pioneer.

"You want me to surrender? I'll talk about it after we win!"

Xuan Jiuzhi frowned slightly: "Even if you have entered the air realm, we are all here at this moment, and there is no way for you to survive!"

Hanfeng and the others below couldn't help but frown when they heard this.

Xuan Jiuzhi is right!

Although Fu Jiang is a strong person in the air realm, so are the eleven pioneers!

Eleven to one!

The strength gap is too big!

How can Fujiang break the situation?

Faced with the persecution of Xuan Jiuzhi, Fujiang sneered, and the aura on his body increased again!

"If you want to kill me, how many people do you plan to bury with me?"

As soon as these words came out, the eleven pioneers fell silent.

They could see that Fujiang was not entering the airspace for the first time, but had already reached the middle stage of the airspace.

The airspace realm is divided into three realms: the initial, middle and final realms according to the degree of space power controlled.

With their strength, it would not be difficult to defeat Fujiang. But if you want to kill it, it is not easy!

Because there are only five of them in the middle airspace!

The remaining six people have stayed in the early days of the airspace for countless years.

If Fujiang risked his life to fight, I'm afraid several people would be taken away!

For a moment, the scene reached a deadlock.

Fujiang couldn't help but sneer and glanced at the other party contemptuously.

He knew this would be the situation!

After so many years of pampering, who would be willing to joke with their own lives?

"You... are old!"

The merciless sarcasm made all the eleven pioneers look ugly.

Xuan Jiuzhi glanced coldly and then made up his mind.

"Attack Fu Jiang! If he fights for his life, the five of us will stop him!"

As soon as these words came out, several weaker pioneers felt a little relieved.

After a brief look at each other, eleven powerful spatial fluctuations suddenly enveloped Xiang Fujiang!

Fujiang's expression changed slightly, but he stepped forward without fear.

The space battlefield emerged again, but this time, it was completely different from before!

The terrifying spatial fluctuations forced even those in the Destiny Realm to avoid it.

Black gaps gradually spread, spreading throughout the space like a spider web.

A long sword appeared in Fu Jiang's hand.

At this moment, he was going crazy!

The shadow of the sword soaring into the sky, concealed by the ripples of space, continued to attack the pioneer from all directions.

Xuan Jiuzhi and others' expressions remained unchanged, and they raised space walls to resist.

At the same time, it continued to compress the space beside Fujiang.

Seeing that he was about to be restrained, Fujiang's eyes flashed with cold light.

"Devil Sword Life Soul! Come out!"

A long black sword engraved with strange symbols roared up from behind him.

How many years!

No one knows that he, Fu Jiang, is the sword-wielder of the Demon Lord!

The first general under the Demon Lord, he wields the sword for the Demon Lord and cuts through all directions!

"Sword Demon Tyrant! Kill!"

Fujiang, who had always been elegant, was now like a peerless demon, swiping his sword to chop down people.

The people on the opposite side who were stronger than him actually chose to defend themselves at this moment.

Feeling the rising demonic energy in the space battlefield, Sikong Kuang and others' expressions gradually became serious.

"The situation with the Palace Master is not good!"

Although Fujiang seemed to be suppressing the opponent and fighting, all this was done deliberately by the opponent.

Their purpose was not to fight Fujiang for their lives, but to consume Fujiang's strength.

And Fujiang himself knew this very well.

But he had no choice!

If the other party keeps restraining him with the power of space, he will be suppressed sooner or later.

In desperation, Fujiang put away his sword and stood up.

The attack just now was in vain!

He smiled coldly: "Xuan Jiuzhi, you eleven traitors! The devil is about to reappear, and you all must die!"

boom!

A simple sentence made Xuan Jiuzhi and others' aura rise.

As people who betrayed the Demon Lord, this was what they feared the most.

As a peerless strongman back then, who could be sure that the Demon Lord could not be resurrected?

"Do you know anything?"

After hearing this, Fu Jiang looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Are you afraid? It's useless, the Demon Lord will definitely clean up the door!"

His words instantly shocked and frightened the eleven people.

Now that they looked at each other, they suddenly moved together.

The next moment, the pressure on Fujiang doubled.

The people who had been on the defensive for fear of having a long night suddenly turned to attack!

Streams of brilliant light continued to shine in the space battlefield.

The magic sword in Fujiang's hand was being bombarded again and again, causing it to tremble continuously.

"Oops! The palace master is in danger!"

Sikong Kuang's expression changed drastically and he grabbed Lin Feng.

"The palace master has the most trust in you. What other tricks does he have that he hasn't used yet?"

Sikong Kuang has been following Fujiang for many years, and he is the first one who doesn't believe that Fujiang is unprepared.

Lin Feng looked hesitantly at the space battlefield and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Do you want to start now?

This may not help matters!

Just when he hesitated, the space battlefield was smashed by a huge force, and Fu Jiang's figure flew out from it.

Seeing the mottled blood on his chest, Sikong Kuang roared at Lin Feng.

"Hurry! The palace master can't hold on any longer!"

"It's no use urging me! Only the palace master can activate this back-up plan. If I tell him in advance, I'm afraid it will ruin the palace master's affairs!"

"you!"

Sikong Kuang's face was distorted and he pushed Lin Feng away angrily.

"Then I'll go help the palace master!"

Just when Sikong Kuang was about to fly up, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Deputy Palace Master Sikong, you should stay and guard the other strong men. I will go to the Palace Master!"

Hearing this voice, Ye Lingxi suddenly felt happy.

"elder brother!"

The space beside her suddenly opened, and a figure walked out of it.

It was Ye Xinghe who came out of seclusion!

Sikong Kuang glanced at him in surprise and asked hesitantly: "You...your strength..."

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly, and the Demon Lord's life soul slowly emerged from behind him.

"My strength? It should be... half a step into the air!"

boom!

A powerful aura filled the air instantly, causing the entire battlefield to look sideways.

A new strong man has appeared!

Ye Xinghe's figure flashed and came directly to Fu Jiang's side.

Fujiang was also a little surprised at this moment, and even had a dreamlike feeling.

If I remember correctly, Ye Xinghe came to the Seventh Soul Palace only a few months ago.

The young man who was traveling in the Void Realm back then was already half a step into the airspace?

He just went out to retreat for a while!

Compared with him, am I really still a genius?

Ye Xinghe looked at his slightly dull eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Palace Master, this is not the time to be in a daze."