Chapter 1217: The Road to the Enemy is Narrow

At this moment, Ling Xiujie's heart was also flustered, and he was looking for any words in his mind that could greet Tang Feng's ancestor! This Tang Feng is too bastard, he actually dug such a big pit to make himself jump!

Hearing his subordinates' inquiry, Ling Xiujie quickly glanced around, his eyes suddenly noticed the spatial rift floating in the void, and his face couldn't help but show a touch of joy!

"With that, everyone uses their immortal power to open up spatial rifts and guide all the cannons and shells into the spatial rifts...... "These spatial rifts are beyond the three-dimensional space, and they can devour anything in the three-dimensional world, so the explosion-bomb explosion in it will naturally not cause much Δ to the three-dimensional world itself.『 kge『

At this moment, although Tang Feng hid and entered the carry-on space, he did not leave immediately, but stayed in the canyon to observe the movements of Ling Xiujie and the others!

Hearing Ling Xiujie's words, Tang Feng couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. The power of the spatial rift itself Tang Feng had seen it, and that thing seemed to be the same as Tang Feng's portable space principle. If Ling Xiujie and the others could really guide all the cannonballs into the spatial rift, then the killing game that Tang Feng had worked so hard to set up this time would be in vain.

But after only three seconds, Tang Feng found that his worries were completely unnecessary.

As an ancient sect, the weapons held by the Dragon Guardian Villa are not available to ordinary sects, not to mention the help of the Demon Gate. The artillery power of the two major forces is superimposed, although it cannot be counted in tens of thousands, but at least in the thousands.

Ling Xiujie and his masters at the bottom of the canyon did use the spatial rift to block most of the cannon-shells, but they couldn't block the other half of the cannon-shells.

At first, there was only an occasional cannonball-shell that broke through everyone's defenses and fell, and then more and more, and the defensive formation arranged by Ling Xiujie immediately collapsed and was disrupted.

"Quick, arrange the enchantment, protect the young master ......"

"Damn, uncle, mean bastard!"

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Ling Xiujie arranged the enchantment under the embarrassed command in the canyon, but under the impact of the huge qi wave, the men around him were torn apart and fell down one after another by the strong qi wave, and in the blink of an eye, there were only more than 20 masters left around Ling Xiujie!

At this time, from above the canyon, countless cannonballs and shells were still pouring down frantically as if they didn't want money.

When the last group of feared masters of Spirit Sword Mountain below were almost blown up, the white-clothed sages who hurried from Yunmeng Mountain finally arrived at the place where the Dragon Protector Villa was located.

In the faint glow, several people saw that the entire Dragon Protector Villa was in a mess, with smoke and dust everywhere, and they were still a little happy in their hearts, "Lingjian Mountain's operation this time is not bad, in just half an hour, it actually attacked the Dragon Protector Villa like this!" ”

But the few people were happy for only a few minutes before they realized that something was wrong. The people in this damn entire mountain villa don't seem to be from Lingjian Mountain. Among them, several white-clothed sages even discovered several familiar figures in the Demon Gate.

Min Zhenchuan, Li Mu, Ling Yanchen, Su Chan and Yun Feiyue?

"Ma Dan, have the people from the Demon Gate arrived again?" Several white-clothed sages broke into the Dragon Guardian Villa, and after fighting with some of them for a while, they confirmed the news.

The master of the Demon Gate appeared, didn't that mean that Tang Feng, the Demon Lord of the Demon Gate, had also arrived?

After confirming the news, several of the white-clothed saints couldn't help but start to be a little frightened in their hearts, "Boss, what should I do now?" Most of that plague god is here too, why don't we evacuate quickly? ”

Although the skills of several white-clothed saints have been against the sky, they have no choice but to be limited by artifacts such as the Reverse Sky War Knife and the Dragon Pattern Pendant, and their skills cannot exert much power at all.

Moreover, they noticed that the severed arm of the Captain of the White-clothed Sage had not yet recovered. According to the white-clothed sage's own powerful self-healing ability, as long as the heart and head of the white-clothed sage are not damaged, other places should be able to recover quickly.

But now? The boss can't recover on his own, let alone these ordinary white-clothed saints? The companions who were injured by Guo Li's electromagnetic frequency fluctuations in the Yunmeng base before also haven't woken up yet, are the human beings already so powerful?

Several white-clothed sages under his command wanted to retreat, but the captain of the white-clothed sages couldn't retreat, "No, we didn't snatch back the test samples from the Yunmeng base, and now the seventh secret realm, we must not let that bastard get it again!" ”

Ma Dan, Tang Feng had only obtained the power of the ancient inheritance in the previous six secret realms, and he had already become so strong. If Tang Feng was allowed to continue to obtain the ancient inheritance, then how could the white-clothed sage carry out their plan?

"Moreover, until now, this seat has not sensed the existence of Tang Feng's breath, let's hurry up and rush towards the side of the Sealing Forbidden Land!" As he spoke, the white-clothed Sage Captain quickly urged his powerful immortal power and rushed towards the main peak of the Dragon Guardian Mountain Villa.

The boss didn't give an order for them to retreat, and these white-clothed sage subordinates naturally couldn't force them to retreat. Among the white-clothed sages, there is a strict hierarchy, and the punishment for disobeying orders is very severe.

However, the white-clothed sage had just slammed into the mountain peak less than a hundred meters, and from the void, a voice that made them tremble suddenly sounded, "It seems that you bastards are too long?" ”

It was none other than Tang Feng who spoke. Originally, the people of Lingjian Mountain were all blown to death, Tang Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and rushed up from the canyon quickly, preparing to join the master of the Demon Gate.

But Tang Feng had just urged the dragon pattern pendant to go up from below, and he found this group of white-clothed saints.

As he spoke, Tang Feng unleashed a huge immortal power from his hand, swung his anti-canament battle knife, and swept towards those white-clothed saints.

The moment he heard Tang Feng's voice, the white-clothed sage's face turned pale, "Ma Dan, what are you really afraid of?" ”

Others don't know the power of the anti-cang sword, but he knows it very well. The arm that was severed by the Reverse Sky War Knife, that wound seemed to have been cursed by some mysterious power, and the powerful regeneration ability of the white-clothed sage could not be restored......

"Run!" At this time, the white-clothed Sage Captain didn't care about his image at all, and his feet flew away towards the flash as if they were oiled.

But the captain of the white-clothed sage still moved a little slower, and the blade of Tang Feng's anti-cang battle knife was about to bombard his chest. In the midst of the extreme crisis, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed sage captain, and the immortal power in his hand surged rapidly, and in an instant, he grabbed one of his subordinates and smashed it towards Tang Feng's blade, trying to block Tang Feng's attack......