Seeing Jiang Xuanxuan's helpless and desperate look, Jiang Lang's heart was dripping blood. I didn't care much about it at the moment, my body rose into the air, jumped to the high platform, and shouted at the same time: "Do it!"

The elders and disciples of the Heavenly Demon Mansion drew their blades one after another and rushed towards the high platform.

"I already knew that you wouldn't settle down, it's really humiliating!" Qing Hongqi shook his body, stopped Jiang Lang in the air, waved his big hand, and slapped it out with a palm.

The air shook, and a depressing momentum permeated.

Prefecture-level eight products!

Jiang Lang hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it.

Boom!

Jiang Lang's body was shocked and flew out, and he took a few steps back after landing.

A pool of blood oozed from his waist clothes, and the wound was shattered.

More than a hundred prefecture-level masters in the Qinglong Gang's tent also flew out, and the people who intercepted the Heavenly Demon Mansion were torn apart.

A thousand members of the Qinglong Gang came over with swords, and as soon as they came into contact, flesh and blood flew sideways, and all parts and organs of the human body splashed in all directions.

A considerable number of onlookers are ordinary people, where have they seen this kind of bloody scene, they are scared to scatter and flee, and they ran away in a moment, leaving only some people in the martial arts to hide far away, looking intently at the battle of the ground-level masters.

It is very rare to see the battle of ground-level masters, but today I can not only see it, but also more than a hundred ground-level masters fighting to the death, how much martial arts experience and profound understanding can I learn from it!

Jiang Xuanxuan began to be overjoyed as soon as she saw Jiang Langfei coming, and shouted "father" again and again. But then she bit her lips and stopped talking.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to the Heavenly Demon Mansion, and on average, the Blue Dragon Gang has two prefecture-level masters besieging the elders of the Heavenly Demon Mansion. The prefecture-level masters all have some life-saving tricks, and no one wants to push the other party too hard in a short time, and if the moves are used together, the gains outweigh the losses. Therefore, the ground-level masters of the Heavenly Demon Mansion can still hold out for a while.

Jiang Lang didn't know where to get two short halberds, and a set of Heavenly Remnant Halberd Methods were unfolded, attacking Qing Hongqi in a hurry, and the danger was full of dangers.

Qing Hongqi felt this grievance in his heart, thinking that with his cultivation of the eighth grade of the prefecture, it was nine out of ten to deal with a Jiang Lang of the eighth grade of the prefecture who was poisoned and injured. But this Jiang Lang is worthy of being the suzerain of a faction, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and even uses stunts to reverse the unfavorable situation in an instant. Allowing yourself to fall into passivity.

This set of halberd methods is really powerful, and you must get it yourself. Qing Hongqi's face was greedy.

At this time, he was still thinking about getting Jiang Lang's Heavenly Remnant Halberd Method, and he thought that Jiang Lang had been decided.

Jiang Lang repelled Qing Hongqi with a blow, thrust the double halberd into the ground heavily, and drew a circle in front of him with both palms, "Let me show you the power of the Heavenly Demon Skill!"

Countless black pillars of smoke appeared in the air, and at the top of each pillar of smoke was a huge strange mouth, with sharp teeth, tumbling and entangled towards Qing Hongqi.

What is this? What a weird kung fu. Qing Hongqi was also ruthless in his heart, he couldn't fight for a long time, and he was already anxious.

The long stick in his hand stood up and stabbed upward, "Fight, a pillar of optimus!"

A huge long stick appeared in an instant, which could be several zhang thick, protecting Qinghongqi tightly.

The pillars of smoke instantly wrapped around the thick stick shadows. Those big mouths bit fiercely, biting off the long sticks one by one and swallowing them into their stomachs, and with each swallow, the long sticks were one point smaller, and the cigarette column was one point larger.

Qing Hongqi waved the long stick in his hand with both hands and smashed it hard at Jiang Lang, and the stick shadow fell towards Jiang Lang with this smash.

With the power of Wan Jun, the bearer of the stick shadow, he could see the traces of breaking through the air, and let out a piercing sonic boom, smashing into Jiang Lang's head.

When the stick shadow smashed, Jiang Lang felt his breath stagnate, knowing that this stick shadow was extremely powerful. Hurriedly swiped his hands quickly in front of him, a large black mist emerged in front of him, and suddenly there was a roar in the black mist, and a devil with a bull's head took a step forward with a mace, and picked it up.

Boom!

The earth shook a little, the sticks intersected, and the shadows of the sticks shook and disappeared.

The bull-headed devil strode straight towards Qinghongqi, and smashed it from afar.

Call!

The mace arrived before the wind arrived, and a strong wind blew Qing Hongqi's hair away, and the brush fluttered backwards.

Although Qing Hongqi was a little timid, he did not show weakness, his body jumped in the air, and he smashed the devil with the bull's head with a stick on his head.

Jiang Lang hurriedly entered a powerful True Yuan in the back, and the bull-headed devil hit the sky with a stick as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Boom!!

Qinghong Qi swished and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a string of blood beads in the air.

No one saw Jiang Lang's face turn pale in an instant, and he regained his ruddyness, but the red was a little scary.

"Big brother!" Qinghong Leopard jumped down from the high platform, and instantly reached the head of the bull-headed devil, picked up the big knife and slashed it fiercely, "Damn the devil, I'm going to kill you!"

Even the boss of the prefecture-level eight-grade was beaten away, not to mention his ground-level seven-grade!

Boom!

The broadsword flew all at once, straight above the clouds, and disappeared without a trace.

An old man carrying a green leopard slowly fell from the sky.

It was the Supreme Elder of the Green Dragon Gang, Qing Feilong!

"He actually has a heaven-level martial art, no wonder he is so arrogant!" Qing Feilong shook his hand and threw Qinghong Leopard aside.

"Father, the eldest brother is gone!" Qinghong Leopard said in a choked voice.

"It's okay, my old friend has already rescued your eldest brother, but he was seriously injured. There is no danger to life. Qingfeilong said slowly.

"A lifeless puppet dares to act in front of the old man. Look at me destroying you!" the green flying dragon slapped at the bull-headed devil.

Woo!

A strong wind blew, and a deep trench appeared in the ground. A huge palm shadow appeared on the head of the bull's head and slapped downward.

Jiang Lang took a deep breath and increased the output of Zhenyuan, and the minotaur suddenly rose a few points, picking up the mace and pushing it up.

Burst!

The huge palm shadow was frozen at once, and the minotaur's body bent down in an instant.

A trace of greed flashed in Qing Feilong's eyes, the heaven-level martial arts were really extraordinary, and he was actually able to withstand the blow of his seven successful powers.

With a snort, the green flying dragon slapped his palm again.

Boom!

This palm slammed into the palm of the bull-headed devil's hand, and the power of the two palms instantly merged into one.

The Minotaur did not resist the blow in the end, and with a pop of the ground turned into black mist and dissipated with the wind.

Wow!

Jiang Lang spurted out a mouthful of blood, kicked back a few steps, and almost sat on the ground.

"Father!" Jiang Xuanxuan shouted loudly, tears streaming down her face.

"Stop!" the green wyvern shouted.

The two sides that were fighting immediately stopped and returned to their own side to confront each other.

"Sect Master, are you okay?" The elders came over and helped Jiang Lang aside, and a disciple took a chair and asked Jiang Lang to sit down.

In this meeting, the elite disciples of the Heavenly Demon Mansion were killed by three hundred, but the corpses of the disciples of the Blue Dragon Gang were more than five hundred.

Qing Feilong had already regarded everything in the Heavenly Demon Mansion as his own, so he didn't want to see the elite disciples of the Heavenly Demon Mansion all lost, and even the ground-level masters of the Heavenly Demon Mansion were only injured and did not fall. All of this was greeted by Qingfeilong in advance.

It's just that he didn't expect Jiang Lang to have heaven-level martial arts, he had only heard that some sects had inherited heaven-level exercises and heaven-level martial arts, and today he actually appeared in front of him, where didn't he be moved.

"Hehe, Jiang Lang, as long as you hand over the Heavenly Demon Mansion to me and teach me the exercises you used just now, I can make you the deputy leader of the Blue Dragon Gang. "Qingfeilong has made his own conditions, as long as he gets what he wants, he is cleaning up your Jiang Lang.

"Phew! You are delusional, surnamed Qing, you want to get my Heavenly Demon Mansion, you are dreaming. My Heavenly Demon Mansion has been inherited for thousands of years, how can I hand it over to you as a despicable villain. Jiang Lang scolded loudly.

"Yes, we will not surrender, we will accompany the sect master to fight to the end!" shouted the elders and disciples.

Jiang Xuanxuan was anxious, a pair of beautiful eyes kept turning, and suddenly, her eyes were fixed on a person's body.