Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Chapter 1404 Token in Hand

As long as they can hold off the Vermilion Bird and wait for Fellow Daoist Jiang to free up his hands, that will be the Vermilion Bird's death day!

The three quickly grasped the key point and made a decisive move, flashing towards the Vermilion Bird.

The Vermilion Bird clearly realized that something was wrong. After a brief moment of shock, it decisively spread its wings and charged forward, seemingly abandoning the three people in front of it and turning back to support the other demon kings.

The next moment.

Su Qian and the other two suddenly flashed apart and appeared out of thin air in the sky. They stood in a triangle and made hand seals, releasing three-colored light that flowed and spread out, quickly forming an array barrier that trapped the fiery Vermilion Bird inside.

"You can't leave today."

A hint of excitement welled up in Su Qian's eyes.

The stalemate that has lasted for many years is finally going to be broken today. Whether we can break the deadlock and get out of this predicament depends on the success of today's battle!

All three understood this principle, and they went all out from the start, each using their immortal treasures to fight the Vermilion Bird, not seeking to kill, but only to trap the enemy.

In an instant, the two sides exchanged hundreds of blows. Despite using all of Zhuque's abilities, he was still trapped within the formation and unable to break through even half a step.

Suzaku was engulfed in flames. After realizing that breaking through was impossible, he simply stopped in place, his eyes flashing with fire as he coldly stared at the three people outside the formation.

A moment later, a mocking smile appeared on her lips. She chuckled and then let out a howl as she looked up at the sky.

The enormous fiery wings slowly folded, and the massive body quickly curled up.

Crimson flames roared and soared ten thousand feet high. In an instant, the Vermilion Bird coiled its demonic body, transforming into a blazing, fiery sun.

The crimson sun hung high in the sky, radiating terrifying heat capable of burning the heavens and earth, spreading outwards in waves.

The heatwave rolled in, the sky turned crimson in an instant, the earth melted, turning into a bubbling sea of ​​lava, and countless plumes of black, toxic smoke shot into the sky.

The array barrier was crackling and popping, clearly indicating that it wouldn't last long before being melted by the high temperature.

"Supreme Yang True Fire? That madman, Vermilion Bird!"

Nan Dong cursed under his breath, couldn't help but glance to the other side, and then quickly summoned his magic weapon to resist the heat wave.

This Supreme Yang True Fire is the divine power of this Vermilion Bird. It can transform into a blazing sun, drawing upon the power of the sun to scorch the heavens and earth endlessly, until it annihilates all life within a radius of 50,000 miles.

Normally, this technique is Suzaku's trump card and killing move. It is indeed very powerful, but it also consumes a lot of his own essence. It is only used in critical moments.

But now, the opponent has decisively used such a supernatural power from the very beginning, and there can only be one reason.

That is because they are wary of Fellow Daoist Jiang's combat strength and want to finish the battle quickly!

Once the three understood the key point, they knew they wouldn't let Suzaku succeed.

Such a powerful innate divine ability of a true spirit is truly not to be underestimated.

Even with the protection of magical treasures, crimson flames instantly ignited on the bodies of the three, their internal energy was rapidly depleted, their bodies became as dry as withered wood, and a raging fire rose in their hearts, as if to set them all on fire.

The three felt bitter and dared not be negligent in the slightest. They quickly summoned several magical treasures to protect their bodies, swallowed pills, and mobilized the power of heaven and earth to gather together.

The water surged and protected the group's bodies. The immortal treasures shone brightly, merging into a huge three-colored barrier that emitted a chill that spread inward, suppressing the boundless heat wave.

The two forces collided continuously, releasing waves of energy that spread outwards, resulting in a stalemate.

"..."

Meanwhile, the commotion on the other side was equally significant.

After the Twin-Horned Demon King was slashed away by a sword, the Mountain-Shaking Demon King hurriedly retreated and joined the White-Clad Sword Demon, not daring to face the terrifying swordsman alone.

The roar was deafening, but it was suppressed by the endless heat wave before the earth turned into a sea of ​​lava and fire. The two-horned demon king roared and jumped out of the lava, slapping his bull tail with his hands, and finally managed to extinguish the flames.

The three demons, now united, had lost their previous arrogance and instead stared at the young swordsman above them as if facing a formidable enemy.

Honestly, no matter how you look at it, the three of them are at a higher level, but the fact is that they are at a disadvantage and can only barely hold their own against that sword cultivator by sticking together.

The white-clad sword demon had the ugliest expression.

Just now, due to carelessness, it took that earth-shattering sword strike head-on, which seriously injured it.

Even now, his right hand, which was holding the sword, was still trembling slightly. His blood and qi were churning inside his body, and his meridians were cracked by the terrifying brute force. The injuries had even spread to his internal organs, and he was in excruciating pain every moment.

"This person is extremely strong. None of us alone are a match for him, but now that the three of us are working together, we can definitely hold him off. Once our eldest sister is free, it will be his death!"

The white-robed sword demon spoke a great deal, but before he could finish speaking, his pupils suddenly contracted, and in alarm, he quickly drew his sword to block.

next moment.

Boom!

The shockwave exploded, causing the bones inside the white-robed sword demon's body to crack. He was slammed into the lava by the terrifying force, coughing up blood.

The other two demon kings were thrown back by the shockwave. After they stood up in a disheveled state, they hurriedly looked up, only to see a burst of lightning and a figure holding a sword standing where they had just stood, glancing at them slightly.

At this moment, the Mountain-Shaking Demon King was completely bewildered, but being a seasoned veteran with rich experience, it decisively unleashed a ball of black fire forward, and then roared:

"Act quickly! If we join forces, we can hold him off for a moment..."

Burning one's primordial spirit is just something to listen to; it's not foolish enough to actually do it.

It only wanted to remind the Two-Horned Demon King to join forces with it quickly. As long as it could hold off the enemy for a moment and gain the upper hand, the outcome would be uncertain.

But before it could finish speaking, a bolt of lightning appeared out of nowhere.

The azure-gold sword light slashed out horizontally, and golden runes and azure lightning erupted simultaneously!

"Shh-!"

The sword light streaked across the sky like a rainbow, instantly growing to a thousand feet in size before bursting forth.

The black demonic flames that had previously ignited the flying sword shattered instantly, like tattered cloth.

The sword light swept across without stopping, severing its primordial spirit in half, and it shot into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Then, a large hand quickly grabbed it and pressed it onto its head.

The Demon King of the Mountain Shock felt a sudden tightness on his scalp, as his primordial spirit was imprisoned by a strange power, rendering him unable to move.

"caught you."

Jiang Han placed his five fingers on the head of the Mountain-Shaking Demon King, then suddenly gripped it tightly and pulled hard!

Wow!

The demon king's primordial spirit was forcibly pulled into a black stream of light, which turned into a small ball of black mist in his palm.

The black mist drifted, faintly revealing a corner of the token, which he then carefully put away.

……

"I'm sorry..."

Sweat dripped from the face of the two-horned demon king, his severed arms hung limply at his sides, and his body instinctively retreated.

To be honest, it had long wanted to kill that bastard who spouted nonsense to vent its anger.

But now, seeing the Demon King of Hanshan die before his eyes, he felt no joy at all. Instead, he was terrified and wished he could turn around and run away.

What the hell is this sword cultivator? He's ridiculously strong!

Even if that mountain demon was useless, it was still a demon king. If it weren't for the restrictions of this place, it would still be a great demon in the Tribulation Transcending stage. How could it have died at the hands of a Nascent Soul sword cultivator?

Just then, as if sensing its gaze, the terrifying swordsman slowly looked towards it.