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That Leng Qingya was already standing by the side of the Wei Valley Lord, there were many people and great strength, and now Leng Qingya also knew that the battle at this level was no longer something she could participate in.

"Are you really not going to tell me your name? I don't kill the nameless. The demon said.

"You've killed so many. Mo Zifeng stretched out his hand and pointed to the corpse of the evil cultivator on the ground, like a big slap, slapping the demon in the face.

Han Xiaoning: "...... Master, in such a serious environment, let's not have such a funny conversation, okay?"

"Okay, it's not one more of you!" The demon clan was really annoyed, and instantly saw his hands raised high, as if praying, and then spiritual power was released from his palm, forming a huge ball of spiritual light, which smashed down towards Mo Zifeng.

Mo Zifeng's expression remained unchanged, the red light shone, it was still the protective cover, but this time, the coverage was larger, and the Wei Valley Lord and the others were also protected.

With a huge impact, Han Xiaoning even felt that the mountain had collapsed, because she felt the huge stone falling continuously, and at the same time, she saw purple thunder and lightning falling on the side.

Han Xiaoning raised his eyes to look, and sure enough, he saw that the top of the mountain was gone, and the purple thunder and lightning kept falling on the demon clan's body, as if he had finally found his target.

"You ruined everything! I'm going to kill you!" The demon clan seemed to be crazy, not admitting that the mountain was ruined and had its own merits, and desperately wanted to kill Mo Zifeng, but Mo Zifeng only had a red cover, and resisted all attacks.

Han Xiaoning knew that this demon clan had just woken up, and it shouldn't be able to last long, as long as they persevered, then they would have succeeded.

Sure enough, as Han Xiaoning expected, the spiritual power in the battle between the demon clan and Mo Zifeng continued to be consumed, and there seemed to be signs of failure. And Mo Zifeng also instantly removed the protection and attacked instead, the red spiritual power collided with the attack of the demon clan, and the entire holy mountain shone brightly.

Everyone outside the clouds was surprised, what was that, it looked so dazzling! The deep mountain, hidden in the clouds, no one knew where it was, and at this moment, because of the battle between Mo Zifeng and the demon clan, the position of this saint was clearly revealed for the first time.

However, the sacred mountain moved so fast that it disappeared before the curious monk could come and check it. The monk's speed simply can't keep up, unless he has a mount that is very good at flying, and he may always be following behind.

Anyone can see that this battle has reached the late stage, and now it is up to who has enough spiritual power and who can hold out to the end. And no one saw that at this moment, a black smoke appeared from the demon's body, wandering little by little, and finally entering a person's body.

Leng Qingya felt that something was wrong, she was slapped on the ground by the demon's fierce claw just now, and she felt a faint pain in her chest, and now, the pain was becoming more and more obvious, as if it was about to spread to the internal organs. And her sanity is getting less and less conscious.

By the time Leng Qingya wanted to speak, her body was already uncontrollable, and even if she wanted to take a step out, it was very painful. She could only stand like that, and then, seeing herself suddenly fly, with an explosive force that she had never seen before, attacked the back of the man who was fighting against the demons!

"No!" Leng Qingya shouted in her heart, that was their hope, how could she do this!

At this moment, Leng Qingya wanted to stop, but she couldn't. She couldn't control her body anymore, she could only watch herself do something wrong, and watch the spiritual power in her hand slam on a woman's chest.

"It hurts!"

Han Xiaoning only had time to say such a word, and then he couldn't stand. If she had known that it hurt so much, she wouldn't have been able to do it, if she had known that it hurt so much...... Perhaps, she would do the same, because that person was her own master.

When Han Xiaoning found that Leng Qingya was wrong, it was too late, and when the attack was in front of her, she even forgot that she could borrow the spiritual power of the spirit beast, so she was directly slapped in the face. Leng Qingya's palm still has black spiritual power, and it is obvious that this girl is controlled by the demon clan.

Because Han Xiaoning saw it, he saw Leng Qingya's eyes with red and no senses, which meant that this guy didn't know what he did at all. Maybe you know, but you can't control it. Sure enough, women are the most likely to be incompatible!

"Damn!" Mo Zifeng turned around and slapped Leng Qingya away with one palm, the force was so great that the black gas on Leng Qingya's body instantly dissipated a lot, and Leng Qingya herself was unconscious. Lord Wei even felt that the cold girl was probably dead.

Mo Zifeng held Han Xiaoning in one hand and confronted the demon clan with the other, and the demon clan at this moment did not expect that his sneak attack from behind would be resisted, which was simply too back. However, looking at the man's appearance, the demon clan was happy again, and he seemed to be in pain.

At this moment, Han Xiaoning was very uncomfortable, her internal organs were in hot pain, and there was black spiritual power in her body colliding.

Han Xiaoning cried, what a big deal, it was not easy for him to reach the Dan period, and he was beaten back to his original form this time, he was distressed, he was really distressed, and he cried in distress.

Mo Zifeng saw Han Xiaoning's tears flowing down, and his whole person was manic, he had never seen Han Xiaoning cry, this was the first time. It seems that she has always been strong, tears will not fall, sometimes she will get angry when she is wronged, but she is so fragile in front of him, she never appears in her memory.

"You're really damned!" A burst of light flashed on Mo Zifeng's body, and then, the flames in his hands seemed to be alive, enveloping the demon clan in the flames.

At this moment, no one dared to squeak, they understood that this was Mo Zifeng's anger, and his anger must always be borne by someone. They felt that Mo Zifeng at this time was not recognized by his six relatives, and he would not care about their life or death.

"Senior Han! Senior is injured, I want to go over and take a look. Wei Tan wanted to go forward, but was taken away by the Wei Valley Lord, at this time, the Wei Valley Lord would never dare to let Wei Tan get close to Mo Zifeng for a cent.

"Be quiet, don't you see Senior Mo saving her, don't make trouble!" said Wei Gu Lord, and Wei Tan stopped moving.

And the demon clan besieged in the flames felt the power of this spiritual power and kept dodging, but the spiritual power light ball in Mo Zifeng's palm kept attacking, no matter where he ran, hitting again and again. He looked more and more embarrassed, and the spiritual power in his body became less and less!

And as time went by, Mo Zifeng seemed to have become more irritable, he was unwilling to play a game of hiding with this demon clan anymore, so he leaned Han Xiaoning into his arms, put his hands together, and a light bullet of spiritual power directly hit the demon clan's body.