None of the people present thought that this would be the result!

After a few moments of sluggishness, the audience erupted in violent cheers.

"Senior Brother Mu Feng, you are my idol. ”

"It's so handsome, Senior Brother Mu Feng, I have something good, can I understand it?" a female disciple shouted shyly.

"Senior brother, we love you!"

......

Up and down the Xiaocui Bamboo Peak, hundreds of female disciples looked at the thin and thin young man who was like a sword out of the sheath, and his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

Even Elder Fengzi was shocked by Mu Feng.

"This little guy is really a demon. ”

"Really, sweat for that stupid thing of 'Moon with the Wind'. ”

The demeanor of the elder, the delicate red lips hooked a trace of arc, and the beautiful eyes looked at the bloody, god-like young figure.

Suddenly, Elder Fengzi, facing the thousands of ghost beasts that were constantly retreating, revealed a cold killing intent.

"All the disciples obey the order and go all out to kill the ghost beast!"

Fengzi commanded.

As inner disciples, each of them has the strength of a martial artist, and moreover, having practiced powerful martial arts, chasing and killing these ghost animals that are equivalent to the human quenching realm and the martial apprentice realm can greatly hone their combat effectiveness!

"Yes!"

The beautiful eyes of many female disciples are full of coldness, and their white clothes are flashing, like fluttering butterflies, constantly harvesting!

And the rebel disciples of the inner gate on Yunqing's side all died under Mu Feng's sword!

Mu Feng glanced at the charm demon and learned that this woman was okay and needed to recuperate.

"Uncle Fengzi, I want to catch the main peak. ”

Mu Feng faced Su Rou and hugged his fists.

"Hmm. Fengzi put on a shirt again, nodded, and said, "I'm with you." ”

"Good. ”

The two of them were like electricity, and they quickly swept towards the main peak.

"Surrender, Jian Chen, your resistance is meaningless!"

On the huge Huabiao pillar, Duan Lingxing, who was surrounded by an evil aura, let out an ugly strange laugh.

At the same time, the black magic spear in his hand became dozens of zhang in size, and on the body of the spear, there were strong fluctuations, and at the tip of the spear, there was a strong black light, as if even the air could absorb it.

Rumble!

At this time, below him, Jian Chen was on his knees, and hundreds of white-clothed disciples surrounded him.

Above his head, a defensive light shield composed of sword rays rippled violently.

Duan Lingxing, the triple martial artist, is incomparably powerful!

After several days of fierce fighting, they only had the ability to parry, and they had no power to fight back!

And once this 'Demon Killing Sword Array' is shattered, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop Duan Lingxing from taking a step!

"Whew......"

The black demonic qi in the air is rolling wildly, and the yin wind is roaring!

At the same time, the huge magic spear and the sword qi shield slammed together!

Boom!

The piercing sound of friction spread like ripples, and the surrounding mountains and rocks directly shook out a slight crack!

It can be seen how powerful the sound wave generated by this blow is, almost cracking the stone!

Puff, puff~~~

Dozens of white-clothed disciples vomited blood one after another, and fainted directly.

Click, click~~

A subtle crackling sound sounded, and a slight crack appeared in the sword array light shield.

"Quick!"

Immediately, several disciples came up and carried the fainted person into the main hall.

There were once thousands of white-clothed disciples, but now there are less than a few hundred left.

And these disciples are still decreasing at an extremely fast speed.

Leng Wushuang, Wang Chuang, Liu Yan, Mei Chengcheng and others in the sword array, their faces were pale and trembling.

After several days of fighting, they are still close to running out of oil!

"Mu Feng~"

The delicate body of the charming city trembled, and the snow-white skin was almost translucent, pale and bloodless.

At this time, a trace of trance appeared in front of the girl's eyes, and vaguely, the figure of the young man who was as tall as a pine and as sharp as a sword appeared from time to time.

"Evil Barrier!"

The Great Elder of Sword Dust was surging with qi and blood all over his body, and his face was extremely flushed.

As the leader of the sword array, he bore the brunt of the attack, and almost half of the energy impact was blessed on him!

Even if he is full of righteous indignation, Jian Chen still has to hold on!

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

That period of Ling Xing said coldly, a few days had exhausted his patience!

Today, the sword array will be broken, and those who do not surrender will be devoured by him, cultivated, and become a dried corpse!

In Duan Lingxing's eyes, tyranny rolled like thunder.

Above the head, more than 3,000 bottles of giant tripods, whistling and whirling, covering the sky and the sun, the breath is indispensable!

The surging demonic energy, like a surging river, is injected into the best spirit soldiers, black magic spears!

Airplanes!

The black magic spear shook violently, emitting a gloomy low roar, and above the body of the spear, a surging and dangerous aura was brewing like a storm!

"Quick, quick, could it be faster!"

"Shut up, if it goes on like this, Senior Sister Roy will be tired. ”

"Hey, however, there are several disciples who have passed out, and if they are not treated as soon as possible, I am afraid that they will leave irreparable wounds!"

"Hey!"

The white-clothed disciple looked obsessively and feverishly at the busy, cold girl who fell into the world not far away.

"Sister Roy, do you want to take a break. ”

With two pigtails, a little girl like a porcelain doll, Xiao Sun'er looked at the cold and beautiful girl in front of her worriedly.

These days, the main peak was attacked, and Luo Yi and Charm Allure were mobilized, just because, within the sect, only a girl could refine a pint pill - Huiqi Pill!

And Yunqing's rebellion made Qiu Wanjian and the others extremely angry!

Now, Luo Yi, who had just learned how to refine the pill with Mu Feng, came up.

"No, I can. ”

In Roy's quiet eyes, a stubborn color flashed.

"How good it would be if he was here, his alchemy skills are ten times or a hundred times that of mine!"

Roy muttered under his breath.

Bear!

Bear!

Bear!

The surging demonic aura fluctuated around the Black Magic Spear, like boiling water, vibrating endlessly!

"Break it for me!"

A roar came from Ling Xing's mouth!

"Roar~~~"

A terrible roar of gunfire came from above the black magic spear.

Duan Lingxing jumped forward, and his body ghostly appeared behind the huge gun, and the fist wrapped around the black mang, like a hammer, slammed at the end of the gun!

Clang!

A sound like a bell came from high in the sky.

I saw that the black magic spear that was surrounded by the aura of the black devil and the body of the gun was already hundreds of feet long, and the surrounding air suddenly exploded, forming a vacuum.

The body of the gun, with endless ferocity, smashed down!

The whistling black magic spear, with a huge shadow, slammed and stabbed at the sword intent light mask!

"Sword Intent Ling Tian!"

The Great Elder of Sword Dust was surrounded by snow-white sword rays, and the hard white jade ground was cut out of sword marks, bottomless and pitch black.

At this moment, the sword intent on the Great Elder of Sword Dust's body was frantically output, and the spiritual power in his body was all injected into the top-grade spirit sword, and he knew that this shot could not be stopped, and he would be defeated!

"Drink!"

The Great Elder of Sword Dust had long hair flying and roared angrily.

The black magic spear covered the sky and the sun, accompanied by a huge shadow of death, making the eyes of all the disciples pale and desperate.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the tip of the spear that flashed with extremely black light collided with the defensive formation of the Demon Sword Formation!