The Thirteen Fierce True Martial Arts, although it is not the list of the old men of Tianji Pavilion, but the cultivation world is also familiar with it.

The thirteen fierce above, all of them are born with divine power and strong body.

Sword cultivators are more willing to pay attention to immortal cultivators.

Those who use knives are more willing to pay attention to those who use knives.

Therefore, the Thirteen Fierce Warriors of the True Martial Arts also know each other very well, and even sometimes, they will challenge, why are you in front of me?

The Giant Scythe Demon Lord was at the bottom of the ranking of the Thirteen True Martial Arts, only eleventh.

And the giant power demon is in the sixth place, with a wave of his arms, he has a strength of tens of thousands of catties, if you count the cultivation, he waved the mace just now, and he must have at least thirty or forty thousand catties of strength.

Unexpectedly, the mace was directly shocked.

The Giant Power Demon was shocked, in his memory, the top five of the Thirteen True Martial Warriors were not the one in front of him.

is so domineering, I am afraid that there will be at least sixty or seventy thousand catties of strength.

Gai Meng didn't care so much, he suffocated and shook the giant mace, and smashed it directly in turn.

The Giant Demon was so frightened that his gaze had just withdrawn from the direction where the mace had flown out, and he had already reached the top of his head in a suffocation.

Taken aback again, the Mighty Demon exclaimed.

"Ahh

Rumble!

Tens of thousands of catties of huge force, a few circles larger than the grinding plate, suffocated, and smothered on the top of the giant power demon's head.

The next picture is too beautiful to describe.

In an instant, the Giant Power Demon was directly gone, and half of it was suffocated in Gai Meng's hand, and half of it was smashed into the ground.

Xing Lin, the giant scythe, and the Dark Sword are the closest, and they are the most real.

The three of them were stunned for an instant, including the giant scythe, he found that he also said that he could win within ten moves, but right now, although Gai Meng swung twice and suffocated to death, it was actually one move.

The existence of the sixteenth fierce of the Thirteenth True Martial Arts was suffocated to death by Gai Meng, and it was lost all of a sudden.

How could the three of them not be surprised.

"Yay, boy, where are you hiding, stinky boy, you come out for Lao Tzu. The next moment, Gai Meng carried a suffocation to death, and spun in circles, meaning that he was looking for the Giant Power Demon, how did he know that the Giant Power Demon had been smashed into the deep pit by him.

"What is that called the Giant Power Demon, are you a good man, you have the ability, come out and fight with the fierce master for 300 rounds, you come out for Lao Tzu. ”

Gai Meng spun in circles, roaring like thunder.

Everyone, I'm afraid that Gai Meng is the only one who doesn't know where the giant power demon has gone.

The suffocation of this beat shocked the Demon Refining Sect, on the contrary, the people in Shijiabao on Yan Fei's side felt their blood boiling.

Xing Lin and the three didn't dare to delay, so they rushed forward directly.

When he arrived at Gai Meng's side, the giant sickle said casually: "Brother Meng, don't look for it, you have made it into a meatloaf." Come with us, there are so many on the other side, shoot one, ten catties of beef, ten catties of daughter red. ”

Gai Meng scratched his head with his big hand, and said cutely: "Uh, okay, wait for me, it's all Mengye's." ”

Demon Refining Sect.

Deputy Sect Master Wu Lianjun frowned, and several elders and demon soldiers and generals around him all showed surprise.

"Giant Power Demon, I didn't resist a single move, this guy, what a lot of strength. ”

"Strange, who are these people, the Nether Demon Sect just asked us to guard this place in case of support from the righteous path, but these people don't seem to be people from the righteous path. ”

"Look at the clouds in the distance, the old man faintly feels that there is probably a strong aura beyond the Holy Realm, Deputy Sect Master, this battle, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to hold it. ”

Wu Lianjun, the deputy sect master of the Demon Refining Sect, had already reached the peak of the Martial Saint Realm with his cultivation, and he was only one step away from the Martial God Realm, but he understood that if the other party really had a strong person in the Martial God Realm, this step away would determine that he would have no chance of winning.

After a few breaths, Wu Lianjun said in a deep voice: "Hmph, in the end, we are here to help the Netherworld Demon Sect, and we can't fight to the death." You resist first, if you can block it, if you can't stop it, let them in, there is an extreme wind and god array, and if they go in, they will die. ”

"Yes. ”

Wu Lianjun gave an order, and the old demons of the Demon Refining Sect, more than a dozen elders who could reach the Holy Realm, and countless demon soldiers and demons began to symbolically resist.

Gai Meng, Xing Lin, Immortal Knife, and Giant Scythe were just pioneers, and when they fought with the Demon Refining Sect, Yan Fei gave an order, and everyone rushed up.

Hundreds of people turned into a sharp knife and stabbed directly into the camp of the Demon Refining Sect.

Yan Fei and Shi Yan opened the way, followed by the five saints of the Shi family, hundreds of masters, unstoppable, the Demon Refining Sect couldn't bear it at all, unless Wu Lianjun gathered all the Saint Realm powerhouses and made a personal move, he might be able to block it for a while, but he obviously didn't mean to fight hard.

After a while, someone in the Demon Refining Sect had already recognized it.

"Look at it, that person in a purple robe who looks like he's only twenty-five or sixteen years old, well, it seems to be a bloodthirsty madman, Yan Fei. ”

"That's right, it's him. ”

"His grandmother, what's the situation, isn't the bloodthirsty mad demon Yan Fei the ninth old demon of the Netherworld Demon Sect? ”

"You don't know?

"What, there is such a thing, and there are still people who dare to betray the Netherworld Demon Sect, isn't he afraid of the Netherworld Demon Sect's sealing seal? Besides, not long ago, the Righteous Path Alliance besieged Yan Fei's Ice City, this Yan Fei, is this Yan Fei the right path or the demon path?"

"Quick, go and report to the Netherworld Demon Sect, ask them what's going on, it's all messed up, how can this kid be like a mad dog, who bites whom, we are both demons, shouldn't we be on the same front?"

"It's messed up, I can't tell the difference, he fights the right way, and kills the devil, this kid is a crazy person, a complete madman. ”

"Where did the people surnamed Yan come from?

The next moment, someone paid attention to Shi Yan and the others.

Shi Yan has been away from Middle-earth for thirty years, so naturally some people still have an impression of him.

Soon someone recognized it, and among them, Wu Lianjun also recognized it.

"How is this possible, he was the Spear Saint Stone Thirty years ago. ”

"Thirty, thirty years ago, the cultivation of this old guy now, isn't it very likely that he will reach the realm of the Martial God?"

"It's not very likely, I'm afraid, he's a gun god now. ”

"What is this, how did the surnamed Yan invite him out, this, how can we stop it?"

While speaking, the Demon Refining Sect had already killed a lot of people, although they wanted to symbolically resist, but in front of Yan Fei and Shi Yan, they could not be allowed to fight if they wanted to, and flash if they wanted, so basically as soon as they made a move, the people were gone.

Among them, an old demon of the Holy Realm was shot and killed by Shi Yan's bloody spear. Wu Lianjun was shocked and hurriedly ordered: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, let them in, get out of the way, we can't stop it, this group of crazy people, all of them are crazy." ”