The energy that burst out, accompanied by a loud bang, rolled up bursts of dust, like a sandstorm, and quickly rushed in all directions.

At the same time, there were blazing waves and purple and blackened energy, chasing everyone with fangs and claws.

No one or the other!

Those three Dharma Bodies, after resisting for a moment, were shattered!

The red-robed cultivator has a minimum cultivation of ...... Even if they flew with all their might, it was impossible for them to be as fast as the chariot, and they would be swallowed up by the ruthless purple energy in an instant.

"Master...... Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother!" Little Kite pointed to Duanmusheng and Ming Shiyin, who were flying quickly.

"Stop!" Lu Zhou raised his hand!

According to their cultivation, after fighting for so long, even if they cast the Great Divine Powers, it would be difficult for them to leave the affected range in a very short period of time.

The chariot had to wait for them to come up.

Lu Zhou was calm on the surface, but his heart was full of regret.

In his eyes, those red-robed cultivators were all targets that could provide merit points!

The Ten Witches are dead people...... The only one who has a little merit is that Wu Sheng, but unfortunately this wave of energy burst is afraid that he will not survive.

As for Fan Xiuwen and the two black horses, they are worth a lot of merit points!

Didn't make a profit...... That's a blood deficit!

After thinking about it, Ming Shiyin and Duanmu Sheng jumped on the fly.

"Let's go!"

The chariot starts.

The chariot stops and starts again, and the process is bound to slow down.

It was this time that slowed down a beat, and the powerful purple-black energy that was chasing Duanmu Sheng and Ming Shiyin pounced.

The monstrous purple energy is like a huge wave!

Lu Zhou frowned slightly, and looked up at the huge waves.

I already felt that I was losing blood...... Do you want to put in an invulnerable one?

Moreover, the invulnerability estimate is the same as the fatal blow, and there is a high probability that it is a single defense!

Suddenly—

In the midst of that monstrous wave, an eight-leaf golden lotus dharma body radiated and triumphed!

At the same time, a powerful wind swept up.

Fan Xiuwen appeared in the Dharma Body covered in blood!

"Fan Xiuwen is actually not dead yet?" Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng stepped forward and looked at Fan Xiuwen cautiously.

Lu Zhou changed his strategy and said indifferently: "The grasshopper shakes the tree!"

Want to bite me when you're dying?

A fatal blow card appeared in his palm.

However......

Fan Xiuwen's huge wind rushed in the opposite direction!

"Hey, he's helping us!" Ming Shiyin said in surprise.

Lu Zhou also felt strange.

Fan Xiuwen should be on the same page as the Demon Heaven Pavilion, at this time, he should be eager to let these bursting energies destroy the Cloud Piercing Flying Pavilion!

What does this mean?

"Wait. Lu Zhou raised his hand.

Fan Xiuwen, who is cultivated by the eight leaves, is so powerful, and it is reasonable.

It's just that what is terrifying is that it is not easy for him to survive in the explosive energy of the Ten Witches until now.

Ming Shiyin shook his head with a sigh and said, "Fighting the danger of the destruction of the dantian qi sea, perform this technique...... Fan Xiuwen is afraid that he will die. ”

Fan Xiuwen has done his best!

The monstrous purple-black waves retreated a step back when Fan Xiuwen was desperate!

Fan Xiuwen's tragic voice came, and he seemed hoarse-

"I'm Fan Xiuwen...... Never begged anyone...... I desperately blocked these ten witches, and only asked my seniors to promise one thing...... Kill, kill...... Don't leave!"

didn't wait for Lu Zhou to agree.

The monstrous purple-black waves swept the wall over.

The Dharmakaya dissipates!

Eight-leaf golden lotus, turned a few times...... Also disappeared with the waves.

"Stupid choice. The wave simulated the shape of a huge face, and said this.

Everyone on the chariot sighed.

Who would have thought that Fan Xiuwen made this choice just to ask Lu Zhou for one thing?

The purple-black waves in the sky dissipated.

Ming Shiyin and Duanmu Sheng came to Fei Yuan to instill vitality.

Although the power of witchcraft is gone, the dust remains!

The two of them still rode the chariot and rose up.

The clouds lit up, breaking through the dust and dragging out its long tail.

In the blink of an eye......

Rushed out of the area.

At the same time, the low-level cultivators who were watching from afar in Tangzi Town raised their heads one after another.

"Demon Heaven Pavilion has won!"

"Those red-robed cultivators are so powerful, they are still defeated by the Demon Heaven Pavilion!

"Hey...... Who knows, just now the vision was blocked, except for some lights and chaotic sounds, nothing can be seen. ”

"Just see the results! Facts have proved that even if the Demon Heaven Pavilion does not have a big disciple, the second disciple ...... For the time being, no one can shake it!"

A long sigh and a sigh.

From the beginning, there were not many practitioners.

Later, they gradually converged and watched the battle from a distance.

In the crowd, he crossed his arms and looked at the blue-robed swordsman flying through the clouds flying in the sky with a calm face...... Shook his head.

"Hello. ”

"This brother, it's dangerous over there, don't go over there......"

"Thank you. The blue-robed swordsman took a position to the side, looking at the dust that gradually fell after the battle.

"Brother, you seem to be late...... It's a shame not to see this wonderful fight. Did the chariot see it...... The flying chariot of the Demon Heaven Pavilion!" The cultivator next to him became popular science as if he were a teacher.

The blue-robed swordsman looked at Fei Yuan and ignored it.

"Hey, I didn't expect the Demon Heaven Pavilion to be so strong. How brilliant it was when the eldest disciple and second disciple of the Demon Heaven Pavilion had not left...... Today, the style is still the same. ”

The blue-robed swordsman noticed his words, and his demeanor was still the same.

Sometimes...... The Demon Way is not necessarily the target of everyone's hatred, and there are also people who fear and worship.

Probably, this person is.

"Thank you for the compliment. The blue-robed swordsman nodded politely.

Thanks for the neuropathy?

Just when the man was feeling strange.

The crowd erupted in exclamations—

"Flying through the clouds is back!"

"Didn't leave?!"

The low-level cultivators retreated one after another!

I'm afraid that the Demon Heaven Pavilion will jump out of a demon and kill them all!

However...... What they feared did not come up.

Flying through the clouds flew back into the area of the Great Array of Sages...... The speed slowed down.

Meanwhile.

Lu Zhou stands on top of the flying chariot and overlooks the surroundings.

"All eyes restored...... Find Elder Flower. ”

"Yes. ”

Ming Shiyin and Duanmu Sheng jumped into the flying chariot!

At the moment when the two of them jumped out, the low-level cultivators who were watching the battle in Tangzi Town turned their heads and ran!

Run as fast as you want.

Ming Shiyin was condescending and saw this scene.

"It's all cowardly. ”

"If they weren't afraid...... That's not normal. Duanmu choked him.

"Third Senior Brother Gao Jian. ”

The two landed.

The ground where the battle was fought was devastated.

The place where the witchcraft is set is even more scorched.

"Elder Hua shouldn't be too far away. Ming Shiyin looked around.

"Luo Thirteen is not an idle person...... I'm afraid that Elder Hua is not an opponent. ”

"Elder Hua's Liuhe Seal has already appeared the ninth word, Luo Thirteen's thirteen sword gangs, I'm afraid I can't help it. ”

"It's just a beating...... If I am Luo Thirteen, I will slowly consume with him. Duanmusheng said this with a hint of disbelief.

Ming Shiyin coughed, pretended not to understand, and said, "What the third senior brother said is reasonable. ”

Creak.

Creak.

"What sound?"

Ming Shiyin turned around.

In the midst of a pile of charred black dirt nearby, a hand suddenly stretched out!

Ming Shiyin was startled, pointed to the dark arm and said, "Fake corpse?"

But on second thought......

Who can survive in such a powerful energy?

Ming Shiyin is a smart man...... His name immediately popped into my mind!

"Won't you...... Fan Xiuwen?"

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