Obviously, no one had expected Jin Ling's action.
Even the sergeants of Jin Ling's 100-man squad, who had subconsciously obeyed Jin Ling's order to escape, reacted after a short while.
"Captain, how could this happen?"
"They saved us. How could we ignore their safety and just run for our lives?"
"Captain!"
The sergeants stopped one by one. Some of them even turned around and rushed towards Jian Wushuang, intending to fight against the Demonic Beasts with Jian Wushuang.
"Run, run!" Jin Ling didn't care about this at all. He just kept running like crazy.
"Bastard!" Qing Huo cursed loudly. Many soldiers of the tenth and third hundred-man squads were infuriated.
"Brother Wushuang, what should we do?" The captain of the third squad looked at Jian Wushuang.
"Find a way to survive." Jian Wushuang's face was cold.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Many Demonic Beasts roared. Led by Mo Wu, who was covered in purple-black scales, the Demonic Beasts rushed toward Jian Wushuang and the others.
Most of the Demonic Beasts had just entered the battlefield through the breach. Although it had only been a short while, there were still more than 1,000 Demonic Beasts gathered.
Most importantly, the quality of these Demonic Beasts was very high. There were dozens of Rank Eight Demonic Beasts and hundreds of Rank Seven Demonic Beasts.
Such a terrifying group of Demonic Beasts directly rushed towards Jian Wushuang and the others.
"Quick, go and save them," Fang Han screamed. He was the first to rush towards Jian Wushuang and the others.
The sergeants of the Seventh Army and the Sixth Army all rushed towards Jian Wushuang and the others.
Everyone wanted to save them, except for Jin Ling, who wanted to escape.
"Jian Wushuang, die in peace." Jin Ling's face was extremely cold. He turned around and looked back as he fled.
The overwhelming group of Demonic Beasts had already rushed towards Jian Wushuang and the others.
But at this moment …
Buzz!
A terrifying sword intent that could shake the heavens and earth suddenly erupted.
Surrounded by the many Demonic Beasts, a golden figure began to expand at an astonishing speed.
At this moment, a golden phantom rose up from behind Jian Wushuang, instantly reaching a height of 180 feet.
Sword Soul Phantom!
And it was the strongest Sword Soul Phantom.
This was the first time Jian Wushuang had used the Sword Soul Phantom since he set foot on the Monster Continent.
A Sword Soul Phantom that was 180 feet tall and exuded a supreme Sword Will appeared between heaven and earth. It was like a peerless Sword Venerable that looked down on the world.
"What's that?"
The surrounding soldiers, as well as the demonic beasts, all raised their heads and stared blankly at the golden Sword Soul Phantom.
Under the Sword Soul Phantom, Jian Wushuang's momentum suddenly soared with the support of the Sword Soul Power.
"All of you, scram!"
With a wave of his hand, Jian Wushuang swung the Triple-kill Sword in his hand horizontally with a vast and majestic power.
As soon as he swung the sword, the golden Sword Soul Phantom behind him also swung the Long Sword slowly.
A huge and bright sword light appeared out of nowhere and swept across.
Whoosh ~ ~ Wherever the sword light went, the Demonic Beasts that were crazily charging towards Jian Wushuang were swept away by the sword light.
Although these Demonic Beasts also displayed tyrannical attacks and techniques in an attempt to resist the sword, the power of the sword was earth-shattering.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
These Demonic Beasts all stopped in the Void without any warning.
Time and space seemed to have completely frozen at this moment.
All of a sudden, the bodies of dozens of demonic beasts fell to the ground powerlessly.
At this moment, the whole battlefield fell into a brief silence.
Everyone on the battlefield, including the Demonic Beasts, was stunned by this scene.
One sword strike killed dozens of Demonic Beasts.
Among the Demonic Beasts killed by Jian Wushuang, there was one Rank Eight Demonic Beast and six Rank Seven Demonic Beasts.
"This battle strength …"
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
The human sergeants around were all stunned.
Not only them, but also the Demonic Beasts that were crazily charging towards Jian Wushuang were shocked.
"So strong?"
Mo Wu also looked at Jian Wushuang. "This man is not a Divine Emperor, but he is definitely one of the most powerful Second-grade Divine Generals. In terms of battle strength, he is not much worse than those ordinary Divine Emperors!"
"Damn it, there is such an expert among this group of human beings?"
Being stared at by everyone, Jian Wushuang's face was full of Killing Intent and his eyes were extremely cold.
"Kill!"
A cold word suddenly came out from Jian Wushuang's mouth. His killing intent soared to the sky. The Golden Sword Soul Phantom behind him was emitting a supreme Sword Essence. As Jian Wushuang took a step forward, the Long Sword swept out again.
This time, the Long Sword swept towards the six Demonic Beasts in front of him.
The six Demonic Beasts were all Rank Seven Demonic Beasts. At this moment, they tried their best to resist the Long Sword. However, under the Long Sword, the seven Demonic Beasts widened their eyes and their breaths disappeared.
Another Long Sword had killed six Rank Seven Demonic Beasts.
The terrifying battle strength and monstrous killing intent made the Demonic Beasts that were crazily charging towards Jian Wushuang tremble involuntarily. They suddenly stopped in mid-air. Obviously, they were completely shocked by Jian Wushuang.
The leader of the Demonic Beasts, Mo Wu, also looked at Jian Wushuang with bloodshot eyes. Then he snorted and said, "No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. Don't worry about him. Spread out and kill all the other humans."
"Roar!"
The group of Monster Beasts roared in response to Mo Wu's words. Immediately, the group of Monster Beasts spread out and rushed towards the other sergeants in a frenzy.
"How could this be?"
Jin Ling had been watching everything that was happening behind him. He originally thought that Jian Wushuang would definitely die. However, he saw that Jian Wushuang suddenly burst out and swept in all directions, scaring the Demonic Beasts into retreating one after another.
"Bastard, how could he not die?" Jin Ling's eyes were hazy.
At this moment …
"Roar!"
A Demonic Beast roared. In front of Jin Ling, a Demonic Beast appeared. This Demonic Beast had rushed into the Formation long ago. Moreover, it was a Rank Eight Demonic Beast. The Demonic Beast blocked Jin Ling's way. After the Demonic Beasts were dispersed by Jian Wushuang, many of them rushed towards Jin Ling.
Soon, several Demonic Beasts appeared behind Jin Ling one after another and charged at him.
"Oh no."
Jin Ling's expression changed.
There were Demonic Beasts in front and behind him, and all of them were extremely strong. Once again, he was in danger.
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