Xu Jingtian flipped several heels in the air and smashed on an outer disciple, and the violent impact directly knocked that disciple into a puddle of flesh. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and he fell to the ground steadily, if he hadn't used the power of the earth spirit to protect his body in advance, this collision would be no better than Lu Yimad.

Looking at the Xuanqi Flame Beast again, although it was still strong, its speed was still much slower after all, and most of the disciples escaped from there!

"How are you, are you alright?" Gu Tianxing had just fled here, and asked with a look of horror. If it weren't for Xu Jingtian standing there well, he almost suspected that the other party's internal organs had all been shattered, and only a body remained.

"Unless you can cut off all the limbs of the Xuanqi Flame Beast and let its blood drain before it will really die, it's all in vain!" The voice of the Three Soul-Leaving Saints also drifted into his mind at this time.

This is really troublesome, Xu Jingtian frowned after hearing this, and shouted at Gu Tianxing: "You guys retreat!" As he spoke, he sent him a few zhang away with one palm, and the Chixiao Wind Sword was in front of him, ready to guard against the attack of the Xuanqi Flame Beast at any time.

Fortunately, the Xuanqi Flame Beast was unable to move, so it was indeed a lot slower, and Xu Jingtian was able to take the time to look away.

The battle situation in Yan Gang's place also came to an end, and the dozens of disciples around him were more or less all hung up, and in addition to the corpses of more than a dozen inner disciples, there was also an elite disciple lying on the ground.

Xu Jingtian fixed his eyes and saw that it was none other than the most powerful disciple named Huan, who seemed to be called Wang Feng.

Originally, Wang Feng, as an elite disciple, had a good strength, and he was not so bad, but when he encountered such a strange secret technique of the Demon Gate, he couldn't kill him, so he could only be considered unlucky.

Yan Gang and the remaining elite disciples killed a few more Xuan Flame Beasts, but although they had no heads, they became the same as these Xuan Flame Beasts, not only did they not die, but they were even more powerful!

With the addition of the previous four-headed Flame Beasts, a total of nine Flame Beasts have become immortal and insanity.

Far away on the top of the mountain, Huangchen Zhenren's face turned pale, he sat on the ground, took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and began to meditate cross-legged. He was also a little overwhelmed, this nine-headed Xuanqi Flame Beast had consumed almost half of his essence blood just now.

In stark contrast, Han Ning's face was flushed, his mouth was still thinking, and more and more tortoise shells began to shake, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

"The Broken Soul Possession Spectrum really lives up to its reputation!" The woman in white regained a little blood on her face, and nodded slightly in the direction of the battlefield.

Han Ning Zhenren's face showed a hint of joy, and his hands worked harder, and those tortoise shells became active, dancing up and down with his gestures.

On the Brahma Sect's side, the disciple who had been dead for a long time suddenly jumped up. Their faces are expressionless, and most of the wounds are still bleeding, but they have no scruples, they kill people when they see them, even if their bodies are slashed with several swords, they will not easily fall, and they have become demons that cannot be killed.

And after the fallen disciples of those who were killed, they also became like them, and the number of them increased, causing a riot among the nearby disciples.

In just this moment, the inner disciples around Yan Gang lost more than a dozen. These disciples fell down and got back up again, becoming even more powerful than before, and it was usually four or five disciples who could block the attack of one of them.

In this way, the riot slowly turned into a scuffle, and everyone within the disciples of the Brahma Sect was in danger, and even began to kill each other, and no one could tell whether the disciples around them were awake or demonic.

"Retreat! Retreat!" Yan Gang ordered loudly to the other disciples after leaving only those few elite disciples.

More and more disciples became demons after death, and gradually formed a siege situation, besieging them in the center, if this melee continued, the Brahma Sect would definitely be annihilated.

Yan Gang was very anxious in his heart, after he said this, he raised his hand and made a sharp thunder move, blasting one of the disciples who rushed up into pieces. It seems that only in this way can those disciples who have fallen into the demon be completely killed.

"Shoot with all your might, without mercy!" Yan Gang roared, every time an amazing spell came out of his hand, a demon disciple would be blasted to pieces.

Those elite disciples didn't dare to slack off when they saw it, and they all took out their housekeeping skills, and everyone fought and retreated, only then did they break out of a gap and temporarily stabilize their position.

Yan ...... Senior Brother Yan Gang, what should he do?" one of the elite disciples asked, pointing to the distance.

Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a disciple running through the chaos ahead, a wide flying sword in his hand was extremely conspicuous. Everywhere he passed, the demonic disciples surrounded him one after another, and there were many dangers, but that disciple was always able to avoid danger with his amazing physical skills.

Several elite disciples exclaimed, if they were besieged by so many demonic disciples, it would be impossible to rush out without hanging a dot lottery.

"Xu Jingtian!" Yan Gang recognized the identity of the other party from the unique flying sword.

Only then did everyone see clearly that Xu Jingtian not only ran as usual under his feet, but also the wide flying sword in his hand was not idle, and every time he stabbed out a sword, there would be a demon disciple who would be hit. In addition, he was also carrying a person on his back, and he was about to break out of the encirclement, but he was stopped by a powerful demon disciple.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the flying sword in Xu Jingtian's hand was blocked, and his galloping footsteps were also stopped, and he finally met a strong opponent.

"Wang Feng!" Xu Jingtian stared at the other party, but there was no trace of anger in his eyes.

The current Wang Feng is just a moving corpse, but the strength he shows is even more powerful than when he was alive.

"Sedum, put me down!" shouted Lu Yi, who was on his back. He could see that if Xu Jingtian hadn't carried him on his back, his body would have been much more flexible, and he would never have been intercepted by the other party.

"If I leave Brother Lu here alone, it won't be Xu Jingtian!" Xu Jingtian turned around and smiled at him, and said proudly, not at all worried about the situation in front of him.

Lu Yifang was moved to tears, this is the third time Xu Jingtian has saved his life, and this time the other party has taken several times the risk of the previous two, the chaotic scene just now, Xu Jingtian could have ignored him, this friendship, how can he not be grateful. At this time, Lu Yifang was very annoyed, Xu Jingtian's team of disciples was too weak, he wanted to go to help, but who knew that it would become a burden.

And after Wang Feng and Xu Jingtian fought hard, they were not affected at all, raised their heads to the sky and roared, and pounced again.

Xu Jingtian was thinking about how to get rid of him, if it weren't for Yan Gang and his gang staring at him on the other side, he only needed to use the wind control technique and escape into the sky, and it would not be a trivial matter to get rid of this Wang Feng.

And now if you don't use the art of wind control, flying into the air is a live target, and it's strange if you don't be shot into a hedgehog by a random sword.

"Get out of here!" Xu Jingtian slashed down the Chixiao Wind Sword in his hand.

This time, he used Jin Yang True Skill, coupled with the divine power of his arms, this seemingly simple split, I am afraid that there is a force of thousands of catties.

Thunder wrapped in the wind, the wind was electrified, and the Chixiao Wind Sword shot out a thunderbolt and slashed at the flying sword in Wang Feng's hand. With a click, Wang Feng's medium-grade treasure shattered into several pieces and turned into a pile of waste.

But Xu Jingtian couldn't see the slightest joy on his face, not only did the other party not retreat, but continued to pounce on him with the same posture, not afraid of the Chixiao Wind Sword in his hand at all. (To be continued.) )