"Puff puff!" In an instant, dozens of people were pierced through the chest by the silver glittering spear, and then exploded directly, turning into a cloud of red blood mist!

"Hiss~" Looking at the scarlet earth in an instant, the surrounding onlookers all gasped, and for a while they felt retreat in their hearts.

And the people on both sides of Han Dong and Liu Mingfeng were also a little timid and didn't dare to move forward for a while, this Ji Hong only used one move, and killed dozens of people in an instant, so his team of hundreds of people was not enough for people to wave their hands a few times.

"Hehe, you deserve to be the most troublesome brother of your three elder brothers, it's really amazing! I'll just say how three martial artists of the Refining Realm would be afraid of a martial artist of the Gangsha Realm, it turns out that your potential is far beyond them!" Seeing this, Han Dong didn't have the slightest fear, he smiled indifferently, and the golden-red long knife in his hand flashed, and he attacked Ji Hong.

Although Han Dong was not abnormal on the surface and seemed to be extremely relaxed, he was extremely cautious and cautious in his heart. Although he had opened his physique, he had temporarily raised his cultivation to the peak of half-step refinement. But in fact, compared to a top half-step refining peak martial artist like Ji Hong, his combat power is much inferior.

So Han Dong chose melee combat, although Ji Hong's attack ability is very strong, but he is a martial artist after all, only in close combat, he can have a certain chance of winning. Moreover, he is gambling on another purpose.

"Melee combat~" Ji Hong also saw what Han Dong was thinking, so he distanced himself from Han Dong a little under his feet.

However, just when Ji Hong and Han Dong distanced themselves, the corners of Han Dong's mouth curled and said, "Hehe, Ji Hong, without you, I want to see how long those cult people can last!"

Yes, Han Dong's other purpose bet was won. Ji Hong distanced himself, which also meant that he had to stay away from Tsing Yi and the others. And without Ji Hong's protection, Han Dong and Liu Mingfeng's men and horses will naturally attack Tsing Yi and them without fear.

Once one of them is captured, he will have a bargaining chip to blackmail Zhang Jishan! And with Zhang Jishan's character, he will definitely compromise for the sake of his own friends.

When the time comes, what black palace, or other treasures, is it not as you can take it as you want?

However, some things are always unsatisfactory. I saw the corners of Ji Hong's mouth curl and smiled lightly: "Hehe, come out." Within a quarter of an hour, I won't allow Brother Zhang's friend to lose a single hair!"

As soon as Ji Hong's words fell, dozens of martial artists rushed out of the crowd and protected Tsing Yi and the others.

"Hehe, Thirteenth Prince, are you underestimating Brother Zhang's friends?" Looking at the dozens of martial artists who had protected themselves and the others from the third layer and the outer three layers, Xianfeng nodded secretly and smiled. "These young people can't hurt us in the slightest. ”

"Oh?" Ji Hong was stunned when he heard this, looking at the salty wind and the phoenix rising into the sky, the corners of his mouth curled, and he was a little surprised.

I saw the salty wind in mid-air, each holding one hand, ten fingers clasped, and the other hand, each holding a pink-white sword engraved with the moon and the sun.

As the two of them worked together, a pink sword appeared around them, but in just two breaths, hundreds of pink swords spun behind them, like a sword formation!

Yes, the inheritance left by that innocent woman is not only the exercises, but also all the things they learned during their lifetime.

Usually such powerful people understand that if they want their disciples to surpass them, the only way to pass on everything they have learned is to pass on to the former. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for their disciples to surpass them.

Of course, if you want a master to pass on everything he has learned to their disciples, generally speaking, it is impossible! This situation is very common in the world of martial artists, and those who are masters will always keep one hand. Unless there are two cases, one is to treat one's disciples as they would have treated themselves, and the other is to have fallen after they have fallen.

"This is ~ Qinglian Sword Immortal's fame stunt?" Looking at the two of them, a sharp sword that was similar to but different from Qinglian Sword Immortal's fame stunt, some experienced martial artists wondered.

"Well~ It's a little similar, but it shouldn't be, there are more similar combat skills in this world. ”

"Besides, there is a faint evil aura in the Lingqi aura released by these two people, obviously those small methods of the cult, how can it be the famous stunt of the Qinglian Sword Immortal!"

However, what they couldn't have imagined, and perhaps never imagined, was that the Qinglian Sword Immortal they admired was an evil cultivator!

"Whoosh!" As the two of them waved their swords, the pink swords around the two of them flew towards Han Dong's men and horses in unison.

Although the two of them only had the cultivation of the Nine Levels of Evil, the combined attack of the two was not inferior to that of a martial artist who had refined the skills of half a step! The casualties caused by this attack of the two were not inferior to the slightest of Ji Hong's spell just now, and even surpassed it.

"This~" The warriors on both sides of Han Dong, who had looked at Ji Hong, who had stayed away from Tsing Yi and the others, and whose morale had been greatly boosted, hesitated again at this moment.

Although they followed Han Dong and Liu Mingfeng, they were not dead soldiers, so they would naturally put their lives first. Whatever benefits are not good, they must be ranked last.

Han Dong, who was desperately dragging Ji Hong, saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "If any of you can capture one of them, or kill one of them, you will become my Han Dong's personal guard!

On the other side, with the help of the seven dead soldiers, Liu Mingfeng, who seemed very relaxed, also said in a loud voice: "Yes, but in this case, I will give a million medium-grade Qi stones, and I will also ask the sect master to give you a good reward." You know who I am, and I think I can still get this for you!"

"If you want to get this, then fight!"

For a while, when Han Dong and the others threw out a great temptation, the momentum of both of them gradually rose again! Many of them had red eyes. How long does it take to earn millions of medium-grade Qi stones! Now, if you can get it so easily, then who will let go!

So, without waiting for Liu Mingfeng and the others to blow the trumpet, those red-eyed warriors killed them one after another in Tsing Yi.

For a while, the men and horses of both sides fought together completely!

"Boom!", a cyan thunderbolt exploded in the crowd, and the bodies of more than a dozen warriors were shattered. I saw that in the crowd, the body of Tsing Yi was flashing with cyan thunder, and the fragrant hair was like cyan thunder and lightning. The right arm, which was covered with cyan scales, took the lives of several Gang Sha Ninefold and Tenfold Martial Artists with every swing of the sword in his hand.

Don't look at Tsing Yi, he only has the cultivation of the eightfold Gangsha, but the real combat power can reach half a step of refinement. For a while, although the number of people on Tsing Yi's side was small, it was on par with Liu Mingfeng's two sides.

Really, sometimes, there are one or two superior martial artists who can greatly affect the trend of the battle!

But everyone who understands knows that although the men and horses of the two sides are temporarily tied. But being outnumbered, and having fewer people is a disadvantage after all, and the people on the Tsing Yi side will eventually lose.

Although the three of Tsing Yi are equivalent to two half-step martial artists, as long as the momentum of the three of them drops, Liu Mingfeng and the others will inevitably swallow Tsing Yi and the others in an instant! After all, they are in a state of excitement!

Now, the only breakthrough is in Zhang Jishan's three people. As long as one of the three Zhang Jishan defeats his opponent, the crisis of Tsing Yi and the others will be naturally lifted.

Looking at the windy young man who wanted to help them in Tsing Yi, the scantily clad woman flashed in front of him, showing her bewitching figure, and said with a charming smile: "Giggles, childe, since you have provoked the slave family, then play with the slave family for a while!"

"You're looking for death!" the windy young man, looking at the charming and enchanting woman with clear eyes, said coldly.

When she heard the young man's magnetic but somewhat neutral scolding voice, the charming and enchanting woman teased again: "Giggles, Childe's voice is really too charming, I have to speak, I'm afraid I will steal the limelight from my master!"

However, this time it was the young man's wind blade that answered her. I saw a large cross wind blade waving at the young man, and then shot at the scantily clad woman.

"Puff puff!"

Finally, after the tea bell, the situation that those who understood appeared appeared! Due to the relationship between cultivation, the momentum of the three people of Xianfeng declined little by little.

And because of the weakening of the momentum of the three of them, Liu Mingfeng and the two men attacked Tsing Yi and the others even more violently. For a while, the warriors brought by Ji Hong fell one after another, and under the bombardment of three or five combat skills, they turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Looking at these martial artists who are fighting desperately, Ge Hong, who went offline because of the black palace, is called a qi! He is a half-step martial artist, but he has to be protected by a group of martial artists who are lower than his own strength.

But there was nothing to be done, if it weren't for the dead soldiers cultivated by the Gu King, who were so decisive and self-destructive, he would not have used all his spiritual qi and physical strength to release the palace to protect everyone. If you had joined the battle yourself, it would not have evolved into the current situation.

"Hehe, Zhang Jishan, those fox friends of yours have fallen into a crisis! Immediately, I will let you kneel and lick me!" Looking at Tsing Yi and the others, the warriors who were constantly falling because of their resistance to their combat skills, looking at Tsing Yi's bodies where they began to show scars, Liu Mingfeng curled the corners of his mouth, and said coldly.

"Kneel, lick, hehe, Liu Mingfeng is thinking a little too much!" Hearing this, Zhang Jishan smiled coldly, and secretly recited a sentence, and the blood demon turned on.

Because of the relationship between the body and the Dao body, the blood demon transformation became more perfect! I saw that the four blood thorns at Zhang Jishan's four elbows were even more blood-red and crystalline, just like four superb red crystals!

And the length is also half as short as before, not because the Bloodseeker has become weaker. It was because Zhang Jishan had a deeper control over the Blood Demon Transformation that the Blood Thorn became shorter! If the Blood Thorn completely dissipated, this Blood Demon Transformation would become Zhang Jishan's only physical supernatural power!

And what about the bloody thorns on Zhang Jishan's back? However, there are red spots on the skin on the spine.

Looking at Zhang Jishan, whose momentum had skyrocketed for a while, Liu Mingfeng was a little timid for a while, how could this Zhang Jishan's strength skyrocket again. But looking at the seven dead soldiers, the fear in his heart instantly dissipated.

However, Zhang Jishan's next knife made his face instantly ugly.