"I didn't expect to be forced to do such a thing, even if it was to cause a curse, I had to do it. The red-robed old man inserted the bronze sword in his hand into the middle of the magic weapon that had been arranged, like a small altar.

"Use the power of the stars to recruit the world, and use all things to get the way of the world!" The demon is ......" Before the old man in the red robe finished speaking, he was slapped away by Gu Ye's palm.

Gu Ye dispersed the purple streamer that was already left, slowly came to the red-robed old man's side, and kicked over the bronze sword on the altar.

"You!you!!cough cough !!" The red-robed old man had just been simmered a little by Gu Ye's sudden attack, and the red-robed old man's internal organs were disturbed by Gu Ye's rough spiritual power, and he almost didn't spurt blood.

"What, do you want to die, do you know what the price of using that altar is?" Gu Ye said slowly.

He didn't worry about his answer, but picked up the spiritual treasures on the ground one by one, and then put them into his storage bag.

The red-robed old man endured the discomfort caused by his internal organs, and slowly got up and said, "I know, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have used that altar." ”

"Eh, don't blame me for this! As long as you answer my question honestly, I won't give you the spirit bones? Gu Ye hurriedly stopped.

"Hmph! If it weren't for your repeated obstruction, I would have completed the task a long time ago, and I was still sure to save my junior brother at that time, but now, everything is over. The red-robed old man said with some sadness.

"Gotta gotcha, here it again we are all the same so old, can you not keep throwing the pot on me? You beat it yourself, how can you blame me on my head?" Gu Ye said as he picked it up.

"Don't pick it up, these things have my mark, even if you pick it up, if you don't get rid of my mark, it's no different from ordinary things. The red-robed old man couldn't help but sneer when he saw Gu Ye's desperate way of picking it up.

"It's just that it's not difficult to eliminate your mark, it's mainly you, what do you want to do now?Do you want to die, or be captured by me?" Gu Ye said without replying.

"It's better to die than to live, it's okay, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, the old man admits it, come on, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect!" The red-robed old man patted his robe and said to Gu Ye's back.

"In that case, then I'll kill those useless people. After speaking, Gu Ye's eyes glanced at some obese men below.

"Do you really want to do that?" asked the red-robed old man.

"Or else?"

"Then I'll come too, I've put up with them for a long time. After speaking, the red-robed old man took the lead in flying in the direction of the group of fat men below.

When everyone in the audience saw the red-robed old man flying over, their originally nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

"Is it done?" the fat man who had been slapped away by the red-robed old man before came to the red-robed old man and asked.

The red-robed old man did not answer him, but raised a hand, and then inserted it into the fat man's chest under the fat man's shocked gaze.

"You...... You...... "The fat man was stumbling on something, but soon he was out of breath.

Throwing the body of the fat man aside, the red-robed old man turned his head and slowly looked at the remaining fat men.

"You!you!!!Do you want to rebel?" said a fat man with a bowl of soup.

"Rebellion, I've never been one of yours!" After speaking, the red-robed old man poked his bloodied hand at him.

"Are you crazy? don't you want to save your apprentice?" asked the slightly thinner man standing beside the fat man with the soup.

"If you can't bring back the spirit bones, he will die the same, and if you bring him back, he will still die, so what should I bring back?" Don't you think that I don't have eyeliner among you?" the red-robed old man stared at the slightly thinner man and asked.

"Besides, I can't bring it back. After speaking, the old man in the red robe didn't give him a chance to speak, and directly slapped him down.

"Hmph, everyone, hurry back and report to the chief priest, I'll come to the palace!" A middle-aged man in brocade ran in from outside, followed by a group of men who were also dressed in brocade.

"It turned out to be General Kinto, I wonder who is sure to speak like this. The red-robed old man looked at it fixedly, and immediately saw that the man in brocade clothes who was the head of the brocade robe was the general of the brocade household who was ordered by the chief priest himself!

"Hmph! The Great Priest had already told me that Master Hongyin was uncontrollable, and now it seems that this is really what the Great Priest expected. The middle-aged man's thick and dark eyebrows and cold expression made people feel that he was so tall.

"Jiang Lang, do you think you beat me?" Hongyin said as he shook off his big red robe.

"Without magic weapons and formation patterns, do you think I will be afraid of you?" Jiang Lang said without any fear on his brows.

"The chief priest has a good dog. After saying that, Hongyin jumped directly to the nobles who were fleeing with their big bellies.

Seeing this, Jiang Lang jumped away with steady steps, since the speed was not slow and Hongyin.

Poof! When Jiang Lang arrived at Hongyin's side, Hongyin pierced a person's heart with another palm.

"Old man, lock up Le Miaofang!" Hongyin turned around and shouted to Gu Ye who was watching the play.

Hearing this, Gu Ye was stunned, waved his hand helplessly, and suddenly a wonderful spiritual power cover enveloped the entire Le Miao Fang.

Although Gu Ye was wrapped in time, a few nobles had already escaped.

The nobles who escaped looked extremely embarrassed and depressed under the care of the moonlit night, and they didn't dare to look back, and they didn't even look at the nobles who were trapped in Le Miao Fang behind.

"You, brothers, set up a formation!" Jiang Lang said to the dozen or so guards dressed in brocade clothes.

Hongyin shook off the corpse in his hand, licked the blood on his hand and said quietly: "Dirty blood, this kind of nobleman should be innocent of death, and I don't know what the blood of a strong man like you should taste like?"

Jiang Lang pulled out the saber at his waist and looked at the bloodthirsty red-robed old man in front of him as if he was facing a great enemy.

"The Holy Emperor dares to challenge me, you are very bold. Hongyin said.

Jiang Lang didn't speak, but retreated to the side of those brocade clothes, drew a few circles between the long sword in his hand and the ground like them, and said in unison: "Luo circle array!"

"Interesting. Gu Ye looked at it, and then as if he remembered something, he walked towards a black hole beside him.

The hole is just right enough to accommodate the next person's figure.

Without thinking about it, the palm of his hand poked inward, like fishing, and slowly pulled it up.

Soon, the body of the owner of Le Miao Fang, which was almost smashed into a meat patty, was pulled up by Gu Ye.

"Life is quite hard!" Gu Ye said with some surprise.

Originally, he thought that he was smashed into such a person, and he was basically dead, but he didn't expect that there was still a faint breath coming.

Gu Ye slammed his mouth when he saw him, as if he wanted to say something.

Gu Ye looked at the sunken face of the owner of Le Miao Fang, which was smashed by the spiritual shield, and slowly deepened his spiritual power to repair the injuries of the owner of Le Miao Fang.

Looking at the current battle situation, Gu Ye was not in a hurry at all, although Hongyin's magic weapon and spiritual weapon were basically taken away by himself, but the suppression of his cultivation should be able to beat it.

"Whew!" the owner of Le Miao Fang suddenly let out a sullen breath, and the upper half of his body that had been smashed flat began to slowly expand.

Hongyin, who is surrounded by him, is not in a hurry, and the blind attack at this time will definitely fall into the trap of the other party.

"Seven stars up, three stars open!" Jiang Lang's powerful voice sounded, and he saw that the eleven people who were originally surrounded began to move, seven of them attacked Hongyin with various strange movements, and behind the seven people, there were three people condensing something, and Jiang Lang was standing in front of the three people.

"Hmph! Dead end!" When one person attacked, Hongyin grabbed the man with one hand, grabbed the man's neck, and then smashed into another brocade-clad guard attacking on the right.

But after all, one person is invincible to four hands, so Hongyin has to sacrifice a psionic shield to protect himself from being taken advantage of.

The shortcomings of the formation mage had an obvious effect at this moment, hand-to-hand combat, Hongyin might even be the opponent of a cultivator who had just entered the Holy Sect, plus he was still injured after fighting with Gu Ye just now.

Besides, Hongyin, who didn't have a good formation, might not be able to defeat Jiang Lang one-on-one, let alone fight against these uneven cultivators?

With the continuous intrusion of the sharp sword, Ling Hongyin did not have time to form any formation at all, so he could only be forced to shrink aside, relying on the spiritual energy shield that he had strengthened to block left and right.

Hongyin's eyes widened, but he saw that Gu Ye was sitting on the stage, treating a person who was almost smashed into minced meat, although he was a little angry in his heart, he still forcibly begged him to make a move.

"Damn, this old man is shameless and shameless, and he said that he would kill them, but he only had to do it himself. "Hongyin said with hatred in his heart.

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Lang said loudly behind him.

Hearing this, all seven of them got out of the way, and Hongyin realized that Jiang Lang seemed to be a little different.

"Not good!" Hongyin hurriedly pointed his psionic shield at him, and he jumped backwards.

Bang! The long sword in Jiang Lang's hand slashed at Hongyin's psionic shield.

The long sword in Jiang Lang's hand emitted a little bit of brilliance, falling towards the formation lines on the psionic shield.

With a click, the formation on the psionic shield began to crack, and as the light fell more and more, Hongyin's psionic shield actually began to disintegrate.

Seeing that the situation was not good, in order to prevent his psionic shield from being chopped up, Hongyin took out a bow and crossbow and shot at Jiang Lang.

With the arrival of the arrows, Jiang Lang did not underestimate them, but jumped back, turned around and cut down several arrows one by one, "Be careful! ”

Although after Jiang Lang's reminder, those brocade-clothed guards who were behind them used spiritual energy shields to protect themselves.

With a pop, the arrow directly pierced through the spiritual power qi shield and was instantly shattered and shot on their bodies.

Suddenly, the two brocade-clothed guards who had been hit by several arrows fell to the ground.

"Bastard!" Jiang Lang shouted angrily, and rushed towards Hongyin with his long sword in hand.

Jiang Lang, who was attacked by anger, did not forget to turn around and remind those brothers: "Be careful of those arrows, try to block them with a psionic shield!

Hongyin saw that Jiang Lang actually rushed towards him desperately, and smiled coldly in his heart, "Hmph! Since you are killing yourself, then don't blame me for being merciless!"