Sou!

Soon, Qiu Cheng's eyes locked on a barefoot girl in the center of the fog demon, and it was the new fog demon empress 'Mengying' who fused the heart of the fog demon.

"Look for death!"

Qiu Cheng shouted angrily, and immediately fought his sword, and was about to swing his sword to kill 'Mengying'.

"Quick, protect Mengying!"

Teng Laoqian, the sect leader of the Wutu Sect, held a rattan cane in his hand and slammed into the sky, blocking in front of Qiu Cheng.

The last Mist Demon Empress was once a double cultivator with Teng Laoqian, living a life of only envying mandarin ducks and not immortals, but unfortunately, in the last battle between the Immortal Trace Forest and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect, the Mist Demon Empress unfortunately died.

In this regard, Fuji Laoqian was heartbroken and blamed himself.

Now, even if Fuji Laoqian loses his life, he will not repeat the mistakes of the past and let the new Mist Demon Empress die in front of his eyes.

Otherwise, Teng Laoqian will have a difficult conscience.

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, and the sea of suffering is endless!"

The Fuji monk of the Bodhi Sect recited a Buddha name, and immediately rose to the sky, blocking in front of Qiu Cheng.

"Two things that don't know life and death, and dare to use their arms as a car?"

Qiu Cheng glanced at Fuji Laoqian and Monk Fuji indifferently, and found that these two guys were sages, so he immediately sneered, and did not take Qiu Cheng and Monk Fuji in his eyes at all.

You must know that Qiu Cheng is the master of the Saint King on the Megatron side!

Trying to kill two Sages is a no-brainer!

"Four seasons swordsmanship, winter snow!"

At that moment, Qiu Chengwu used the magic sword in his hand and performed the fourth move of the Four Seasons Sword Technique, 'Winter Snow'.

Suddenly, the shadows of the sword flew in the sky, turning into snow and falling, and the amazing thing is that when the snow fell on the body, it was like a sticky glue, binding hands and feet, making people feel as if they had fallen into a quagmire and swamp, and their movements became extremely slow.

Under Qiu Cheng's urging, the goose feather snow went straight to Fuji Laoqian and Fuji Monk, even if Fuji Laoqian and Fuji Monk tossed and turned, trying to dodge, it was still to no avail.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

However, in order to protect Meng Ying, Fuji Laoqian and Monk Fuji still did not hesitate at all, shouted angrily, and pounced on Qiu Cheng left and right.

Bang! Bang!

As a result, in just a few rounds, Fuji Laoqian and Monk Fuji were split out, and a deep wound was torn out of everyone's chest, the flesh was flipped, and blood overflowed.

"Second Elder!"

"Third Elder!"

The disciples of the Wutu Sect and the Bodhi Sect rushed forward one after another, supporting the vine Laoqian and the Fuji monks.

"Damn, neither of us is this Qiu Cheng's opponent, he is an old Saint King master!"

"Fight, now that the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect is in danger, even if we try our last bit of strength, we have to resist to the end!"

"Kill, fight for honor!"

Fuji Laoqian and Monk Fuji had grim faces, and they seemed to be mentally prepared to die in battle.

Driven by Fuji Laoqian and Fuji Monks, the disciples of the Wutu Sect, the Bodhi Sect, and the Mist Demon Clan also gritted their teeth and united as one, preparing to fight to the death with the Immortal Trace Forest.

"Hehe, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Qiu Cheng looked down indifferently at the monk in the black forest, sneered, and with a wave of the magic sword in his hand, he was about to kill.

Suddenly-

"Great Elder, look!"

Someone stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky in the distance.

Qiu Cheng paused, turned his head to look at the horizon in the distance, and looked intently, only to see three or four thousand figures swept in densely packed with people.

Judging from the costumes, they are all women's clothes.

"Could this be the reinforcements of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect?"

Qiu Cheng's eyes froze slightly, and his face became a little ugly.

"Great Elder Qiqi, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the people of Pansi Cave." A lieutenant next to Qiu Cheng spoke up.

Qiu Cheng has been in retreat all year round, and he is elusive, and he does not know much about the situation outside.

"The centaurs of the Pansi Cave Demon Spider Clan?"

Qiu Cheng's expression changed slightly.

Before the establishment of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect, the demon spider clan of the Pansi Cave had helped Mo Qilin expand its territory and was a hardcore ally. Now that the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect is in trouble, it is only natural that the people and horses of Pansi Cave come to the rescue.

"It is said that the current patriarch of the demon spider clan is the proud son of heaven 'Xiaoyao', who has been recognized by Cheng Sendai! He is a master of the Saint King realm! ”

"Could it be this girl?"

Qiu Cheng turned his eyes and looked directly at the slender girl who was leading the army in front of the crowd, this was a girl with a pure appearance and a trace of eccentricity in her eyes, at first glance, she thought she was a little girl who was ignorant of the world, and she would never have thought that she was actually the current patriarch of the demon spider clan, and she was a big man who dominated the party.

"Great, reinforcements from Pansi Cave are here!"

"Xiao Yao led the clansmen to come to the rescue, it's really a charcoal in the snow! With Xiao Yao's help, our Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect may be able to turn the situation around! ”

"Xiao Yao is here, we are saved!"

The disciples of the Wutu Sect, the Bodhi Sect, and the Mist Demon Clan looked up at the crowd that was flying rapidly from the sky in the distance, and couldn't help but talk a lot.

In just a few breaths, Xiao Yao led more than 4,000 monks and flew mightily over the black forest.

"The thieves of the Immortal Trace Forest, Hugh is rampant!"

"With me here, don't you want to go wild in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect!"

Xiao Yaojiao shouted, a pair of phoenix eyes, and stared at Qiu Cheng who was holding a magic sword.

The three or four thousand demon spider clansmen behind him, all holding magic swords, were murderous.

"Xiao Yao!"

"Xiao Yao!"

As soon as Teng Laoqian, Fuji Monk and Mengying saw Xiao Yao arrive, they immediately had the confidence to lead their respective disciples to rise to the sky and come to Xiao Yao's side.

"Where's your suzerain?"

Xiao Yao looked around, but did not find Lin Yi's figure.

"Xiao Yao, the sect master went out more than a year ago and has not returned. However, the sect master has already received the news, and he will be back in a few days. We just have to hold on and wait until the Sect Master returns. ”

Fuji Lao Qianshen said in the voice.

"Are you out?"

Xiao Yao sighed slightly, nodded, and his eyes fell on Qiu Cheng and his party.

"Are you the proud son of heaven who has been recognized by Cheng Sendai?"

Qiu Cheng shook the magic sword in his hand vigorously, stared at Xiao Yao indifferently, and sneered, "I want to understand your strength today, it's best not to disappoint me!" ”

As he spoke, Qiu Cheng shook the magic sword in his hand violently and went straight to Xiao Yao to slash and kill.

"Just in time!"

"This girl has a ball of anger waiting to be vented in her heart, you are purely looking for death today!"

Xiao Yao sneered, his body flickered, turned into a dark shadow out of thin air, and disappeared into the sky.

It is the natural skill of the Dark-Faced Demon Spider's 'Shadow Escape Technique'!