With the white giant Reddy continuing to step forward, he approached the fire ghost who was knocked away and fell into the ruins of the collapsed house, and the luthier on the side played a smart music, but the white giant on Reddy's backhand blasted out.

At the highest point in the city, a black-robed Tianxun stood on top of the bell tower that would ring at noon and night, his pupils had turned dark blue at this time, and the actions of everyone in the Demon Spirit Society appeared in front of his eyes, and he commanded everyone's actions with the messages transmitted to everyone from time to time.

The two hidden marquis who came out of the city lord's mansion and rushed to the city wall were also intercepted by the Demon Spirit Society, and the Soul Burial and Dragon Capture Saint General stopped the two on their way to support. Tianxing Hou didn't talk nonsense and directly crossed the two of them and rushed to the city wall with his subordinates, while Long Daohou stopped the two alone.

"The demons will be miscellaneous, let's go up together." Long Daohou put Guan Dao on his shoulder, hooked one hand at the two people who were blocking the way, and said nonchalantly. "Summoning the spirit by name, burying the soul and burying the form" The burial soul foot stepped on the ground, the broken knife came out of the sheath and rushed straight over, and the black knife liberated by the spirit weapon pointed directly at the chest of the dragon knife marquis.

"Drink" Dragon Dao Hou's eyes widened angrily, and in a low shout, Guan Dao turned into a brilliant golden light and slashed down angrily, and the burial soul was directly blasted out by the powerful force, and after falling to the ground, the hand holding the knife of the burial soul trembled slightly, and the trace of blood oozing from the tiger's mouth proved that he had obviously suffered a lot of losses.

After slashing the burial soul with one sword, the Dragon Daohou didn't even look at it, and directly dragged the knife with one hand and ran towards the dragon. "Summoning the spirit by name, binding hands to capture the dragon." The Dragon Snatching Saint General naturally didn't dare to hold it up, and the dragon groan sounded in both hands, and he faced the Dragon Daohou with claws.

"Within the Disaster Federation, eat me this style to cut a thousand jun" The dragon sword Hou shouted like King Kong angrily, and this move broke through the air in the dazzling golden light, and the dragon who was going to take this move was also lacking in confidence at the moment, but in desperation, he had to meet it with all his strength.

The golden light flashed, and the dragon capture was also slashed by the dragon sword Hou like the burial soul, and the front of his chest from the left shoulder across the entire chest to the right side of the waist was left with a deep wound visible to the bone.

After "poof" landed, the dragon opened his mouth to protrude a large mouthful of blood, and knelt on the ground on one knee. "Shameless little people, I can only thank you for the little thing of stealing chickens and dogs, and I will send you to hell today." The Dragon Dao Hou raised the Guan Dao again and walked towards the dragon.

"Ancient artifacts are famous, and they are called spirits. Tie your hands to subdue the tiger, and capture the dragon with one arm. The Dragon Snatcher turned his hands into claws again, and the second solution of the spirit weapon also unfolded in the blink of an eye, and pieces of dragon scales covered the dragon's hands, and at this moment, his hands completely turned into dragon claws.

"Hmph, dying and struggling" Dragon Daohou snorted coldly with disdain, and the golden light on the dragon knife rose again, "Today, if you pick up my Qianjun Nine Heavy Slash more than five times, I will leave you a whole corpse" As soon as the words fell, the brilliant golden sword light rose again and hit the dragon directly.

The "Flame Dragon Claw" capture dragon is also going all out at this moment, and a pair of dragon claws are burning with raging flames to meet the sword light. After a roar of collision, the dragon snatched a few steps back under the powerful force, but the dragon sword Hou stepped on the ground with one foot and the sword momentum rose again, and the third slash followed.

"Shuanglong Hui" captured the dragon with more flames in one hand and electric light in the other hand to meet the third slash again, but this time the flames and electric light collapsed in front of the brilliant sword light, and the sword light slashed directly at the face of the dragon.

The dragon leaped backwards, a brilliant sword light slashing straight in front of him, and if he slowed down a little more, it would definitely slash him here again. "Whew, whew" The dragon gasped violently after he landed, whether it was the injury caused by the first knife or the injury left by Hei Zhen before, it violently eroded his physical strength.

The "Fourth Slash" Dragon Dao Hou naturally wouldn't give him time to breathe, raised the Guan Knife in his hand and pounced on the dragon again, and the dragon naturally wouldn't sit still, and forcibly used the spiritual power in his body to meet it.

And at this moment, Mande and Wolf Xing on the city wall have also reached the life-and-death juncture of victory, Mande used all the strength in his body to pour into the giant sword in his hand, jumped high, and slashed down towards Wolf Xing with a howling wind and falling momentum.

Wolf Xing is limbs are slightly bent, the moon-white light in his mouth continues to gather, and the moment Mande's giant sword is about to fall down, Wolf Xing raised his head and spit out the moon-white one directly towards Mande, and the energy of the giant sword on both sides of the light ball is constantly consuming.

In the continuous attrition, it was Mande who finally gained the advantage, and the ball of light continued to shrink in the confrontation, but at this critical juncture, Mande suddenly felt that the qi and blood strength in his body was out of his command, and the ball of light that lost his opponent slammed into Mande's chest.

Mande, who was hit in the chest by the ball of light, slid fiercely on the city wall for tens of meters before hitting a bed crossbow defending the city and stopped, Mande stood up with difficulty, and saw that a noble lady in a black evening dress was sneering at him in the position of his original combat power.

"The Thirteenth Lord of the Blood Court, the Duke of Weeping Blood" The injuries in his body were so serious that he could only barely stand up with his back against the bed crossbow, and Mande spit out these words with difficulty, and in the end, it was obviously the blood control spell of the blood clan that disturbed his breath, so he was hit by the ball of light.

"Hehe" Duke Crying Blood laughed coquettishly, and the blood-colored brilliance in his hand flowed towards Mande: "I haven't tasted the blood of a fifth-order human for a long time, you just look at the reckless man in front of you and don't know how to look at the reckless man behind you, so it's an honor to turn into my dinner." ”

The Duke of Weeping Blood, who was approaching step by step, suddenly found that the stars were shining under his feet, and the figure of the Duke of Weeping Blood, who sensed that something was wrong, suddenly turned into countless blood-colored bats and scattered around.

And the little starlight beneath her feet exploded, leaving a deep crater in the walls. The timely response of the Weeping Blood Duke regrouped not far away, looking at the Marquis of Celestial Stars who stepped into the battlefield in the distance with a shining starlight spear.

The Marquis of Celestial Star was still silent, seeing that the Duke of Weeping Blood regrouped his body, and shot out with a spear on the ground with one foot, aiming directly at the Duke of Weeping Blood, the blood clan that posed the greatest threat to the warriors who cultivated qi and blood.

The blood-colored brilliance flowed, and a slender blood-colored whip formed in the hand of the Duke of Weeping Blood and pumped towards the Marquis of Tianxing, the speed of the Marquis of Tianxing did not decrease, and the spear in his hand shook as soon as he probed, and the long whip that was drawn towards him was directly swung away, and the sharp edge of the spear still rushed forward.

The Duke of Weeping Blood once again turned into countless bats and tried to dodge this attack again in the same way as before, but it was obvious that the Marquis of Celestial Star would not be dodged by the same trick a second time, and the spear charge suddenly burst into the sky like a flower.