Shi Dong and other elite inner court disciples are not comparable to the ordinary ordinary disciples of the Hengyue faction, their strength is much higher than that of ordinary disciples, the sudden appearance of Shi Dong and others is the last hand arranged by Zhao He, at this critical moment of last resort, Zhao He finally let them join the battle circle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Drink!" Shi Dong shouted, the lightning chain kick had already kicked out with anger, and all the disciples of the Seven Great Sects who were in the lightning chain kick in their bodies made a cracking sound in their bones, and after their bodies shook for a while, they fell to the ground with a bang.

The disciples of the other elite inner courtyard followed behind Shi Dong, their eyes flashed with hatred, every attack was full of their extreme anger, and they shot mercilessly, the disciples of the seven major sects were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of Shi Dong and the others, without the slightest power to fight back.

Seeing this, the six major leaders were all shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that the Hengyue faction still had such a hand, and in a fit of rage, they all swept in front of Shi Dong and the others, trying to stop the killing on this side.

With a bang, Shi Dong and one of the masters collided violently with their palms, and Shi Dong was suddenly shocked and flew out, compared to this old monster, Shi Dong's strength was still much worse.

This head was a little at his feet, and he attacked Shi Dong again, a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he instantly flew in front of Shi Dong, just when he was about to grab Shi Dong, five or six disciples of the elite inner courtyard worked together to kill, and five or six surging true qi gathered together, Ren With the strength of the six major masters, he did not dare to underestimate it, and under the shock, this head had to give up Shi Dong, and retreated stiffly, his hands were linked, and he finally resisted the combined attack of these five or six elite inner courtyard disciples reluctantly.

Seeing this, the other elite inner court disciples had a tacit understanding, and dozens of people coincidentally entangled the other five heads, making the other five heads lacking skills, while the remaining elite inner court disciples rushed into the middle of the disciples of the seven major factions and killed the disciples of the seven major sects with extremely violent means.

Seeing this, the surviving outer disciples of the junior fourth class boiled their blood again, roared angrily, and pounced on the disciples of the Seven Great Sects like hungry wolves.

At this time of life and death, Ruyan and other female disciples were not afraid at all, and they all drank coquettishly, waving their weapons and killing the disciples of the seven major sects.

Xiao Hong was even more like an angry little lion, using her green fist, which she didn't know how many times she had practiced, to follow Ruyan and the others to confront the disciples of the Seven Great Sects.

On the other side, Zhao He and Hengyue sent elders to fight with the Yin Demon King, only to see Zhao He and the others shining with white light in their hands, constantly attacking the Yin Demon King.

"Hahaha! Interesting, interesting!" The Yin Demon King, who was covered in cyan yin qi all over his body, let out a gloomy laugh, and looked at ease in the face of the siege of Zhao He and the others.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, I'll let you see the power of the Yin Demon Gong today!" The Yin Demon King's momentum skyrocketed, and his momentum had risen to the point where Zhao He and the others were frightened, Zhao He and the others only felt that a stream of Yin Qi was rushing towards them, and an invisible chill suddenly rose.

"Yin Evil!" With a loud cry from the Yin Demon King, countless turquoise shadows appeared around the battlefield, and the entire square suddenly turned into a gloomy world.

Countless Yin Evil Sects drilled at the sight of people, whether it was the disciples of the Seven Great Sects or the disciples of the Hengyue Sect, they instantly turned into a shriveled and gray corpse under the attack of the Yin Evil.

Looking at the indiscriminate cruelty of the Yin Demon King, Zhao He's body couldn't help but stagnate, and he gasped, just at the moment when Zhao He lost his mind, a blue-green Yin Demon had already stuck to him, Zhao He only felt that a burst of cold breath penetrated into his body, and the whole person's actions immediately became sluggish.

"Senior brother, be careful!" One of the elders of the Hengyue Sect was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly shot out a white light towards the Yin Demon, defeating the Yin Demon at the last moment, but at this time, the Yin Demon King had already come behind this Hengyue Sect Elder, and a cruel sneer flashed from the corner of his mouth, and his dry palms pressed on the back of this Hengyue Sect elder with lightning speed.

This Hengyue Sect elder let out a miserable scream, his face quickly turned from red to dark, and then turned to gray, his eyes lost their brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person turned into a dried corpse.

Zhao He watched him being sucked into a dry corpse by the Yin Demon King, and the grief in his heart made him almost crazy, only to see his eyes blood-red and his hair scattered, shooting towards the Yin Demon King like a cannonball.

The other elders of the Hengyue Sect were also extremely sad in their hearts, a senior brother who had been friends for many years had turned into an ugly corpse in front of their eyes, and under the grief, they all attacked the Yin Demon King with tears in their eyes.

"The power of the ants can also dare to shake the big tree!" The Yin Demon King glanced at them with disdain, and with a shock of his palm, the corpse of the elder of the Hengyue Sect who had turned into a dry corpse suddenly fell apart.

This scene made Zhao He finally lose his mind, at this moment he had nothing but hatred or hatred in his heart, a moment later, he had already rushed to the Yin Demon King, only to see him hug the Yin Demon King with both hands, regardless of the number of Yin Evil approaching his body, opened his mouth and bit the right shoulder of the Yin Demon King fiercely, and then pulled it violently, and immediately tore off a piece of turquoise flesh from the Yin Demon King's right shoulder.

The Yin Demon King snorted in pain, and shook Zhao He away with an angry palm, and at this time, Hengyue sent other elders to arrive and work together to defeat the Yin Demon attached to Zhao He's body.

The Yin Demon King under the rage roared, and the Yin Qi in his whole body surged again, and more blue-green Yin Demon appeared in the square, roaring towards Zhao He and the others.

The sudden increase in the yin evil caused more disciples of the Hengyue Sect to die under the yin evil, and for a time the entire square became a miserable purgatory.

At this moment, in the forbidden land of the Hengyue faction, a thin figure's eyes opened suddenly, and a murderous aura from the main hall rushed into his heart, and his heart trembled violently, and he shot out from the forbidden land of the Hengyue faction, rushing towards the main hall of the Hengyue faction.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell, you go to it!" The Yin Demon King came to Zhao He's side after killing a Hengyue sect elder again with strong means, and grabbed Zhao He's body with his withered right hand, raising it high above his head, and at the same time, his left hand burst out with a substantial Yin Qi and slapped towards Zhao He's body.

"It seems that my Hengyue Sect is destined to be doomed today!" Zhao He, who was caught by the Yin Demon King, was extremely desperate in his heart, he no longer struggled, and quietly waited for the arrival of death.

When all the disciples of the Hengyue faction saw this scene, their fighting spirit suddenly lost in their hearts, and they couldn't help but stop, while the disciples of the seven major sects saw this, their morale soared, and in the middle of this, the battle situation presented a one-sided situation.

When Shi Dong saw such a scene, he was full of courage and killed several disciples of the Seven Great Sects in a row, and then rushed madly in the direction where Zhao He was.

"Die!" The Yin Demon King's sympathetic voice sounded in the square, shaking the hearts of every Hengyue Sect disciple, just when the Yin Demon King's palm was about to hit Zhao He, a huge illusory palm came out of thin air, and at this critical moment, he grabbed Zhao He and quickly shrank back, and at the same time, a huge brilliant sword tore through the void and slashed down towards the Yin Demon King with a thunderous momentum. Everyone present was stunned by this huge illusory palm and brilliant sword, and they couldn't help but stop the frantic fight and stare closely at the direction where the Yin Demon King was.

A huge dangerous aura came, making the Yin Demon King's heart tremble for no reason, and before he had time to think about it, his body quickly dodged towards the right side of the sword that fell, and he was able to avoid this thunderous knife, even so, the residual strength of the sword still tore the green clothes covering him, and the ghostly face of the Yin Demon King who had lost the cover of the green clothes suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

It was an extremely ugly face, with blue-green dry skin clinging to the bones of the face, shriveled eyes sunken deep in the eye sockets, looking like two black holes from a distance, the same shriveled lips were covered with dark red blood, and there was no hair on the top of the bare head, and it was a living face from the eighteenth layer of hell.

When everyone saw this grimace, they were extremely frightened in their hearts, and after the fear, they couldn't help but vomit.

"Who are you?" the Demon King asked with trepidation as he looked at the person who had sent out the terrifying stab just now.

"No matter who I am, you have to pay the price today!" The person who came was Qi Xuan, he gently put down Zhao He, turned his head and looked at the Yin Demon King coldly and ruthlessly.

The young man who had been standing in place all the time finally showed a hint of surprise on his face when he saw Qi Xuan, but that was all, after glancing at Qi Xuan, he regained his indifference.

After seeing Qi Xuan, all the people of the Hengyue faction couldn't help but shout loudly, Qi Xuan's phantom hand and that terrifying knife just now ignited the hope in the hearts of all of them, it can be said that Qi Xuan's appearance re-injected a boiling energy into them.

"Little junior brother, you're finally here!" Zhao He looked at Qi Xuan, a trace of fanaticism reappeared in his gray eyes, and his body kept shaking because of excitement.

The six major leaders looked at Qi Xuan, and secretly thought in their hearts that if they faced the knife just now, they would have to shed their skin if they didn't die, and they would definitely not be like the Yin Demon King who was just torn his clothes.

"Hahaha, at a young age, his tone is not small!" When the Yin Demon King heard Qi Xuan's words, as if he had heard the best joke in the world, he couldn't help laughing, but his laughter was really palpitating.

"Then you can try!" Qi Xuan's eyes swept over the tragic square, his eyes were cold, and a fierce murderous aura gushed out like a monstrous wave.