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Sand and dust rolled on the ground, and lightning and thunder thundered in the sky.

There are even clouds of smoke, enveloping the entire battlefield.

There were bursts of fire from inside, and fierce beasts roared and demon birds cried!

In the violently churning smoke, the figure of a monk gradually revealed, but quickly disappeared.

The battle turned into a fever pitch from the start.

When Lin Feng came here, he presented the scene in front of him!

In the battlefield, Lin Feng even saw Zhou Shichuan and the others, as well as a disciple in yellow!

And what was besieged by the monks of both sides was a group of Yin Demon monks.

Their strength was even stronger than what Lin Feng had seen before!

The soul mound, the sea of blood, and the disciples of the Yanluo Sect suppressed the Yin Demon Cultivator with all their might.

Zhou Shichuan took the lead, holding a gourd in his hand.

It is extremely powerful, and the gourd constantly spews out green sewage, and any monk who is splashed with sewage will immediately corrode his body.

Those monks, apparently also had experience, and all the parts that were splashed by the sewage were immediately cut off!

But they obviously didn't have the strong resilience of Lin Feng, and they didn't have the immortal method of slaughtering the three perverts of the Slaughter Peak.

The injuries on the body are getting worse and worse.

But their attack power was also very strong and abnormal, not only the black light that Lin Feng saw, but also the yin qi raging, and these yin qi seemed to be extremely harmful to the divine soul.

For the soul mound, it is even more dangerous, most of their bodies have been transformed into endless soul bodies by cultivating the Soul Burial Sutra.

Contaminated with yin qi, they can only quickly cut off, although they have a gourd behind them, they continue to spit out soul power and repair their bodies.

However, it can be found that the body that has been repaired by soul power is somewhat transparent.

And in this case, the Blood Sea and Yan Luo Sect cultivators exerted extremely strong power!

One by one, the river of blood was summoned, washing away the boundless yin qi.

Yan Luo Zong seemed to be better at Imperial Sword, and their flying swords were shrouded in hazy smoke.

These smoke seems to have a confusing effect.

Whenever the Yanluo Sect monk attacked, two flying swords would shoot out from the smoke, one was real and the other was transformed by the smoke!

The Yin Demon Monk who beat him was extremely uncomfortable.

And when the two sects of monks combined, they are several times that of the Yin Demon Monks!

It is foreseeable that it will not be long before these Yin Demon Cultivators will be defeated.

But suddenly, five or six streamers flew from the sky.

One of them took the lead, and the four people behind him all looked extremely respectful.

It seems to be some kind of incredible big shot.

As soon as the man appeared, he took out a small mirror.

Looking at the Soul Tomb Monk, the Soul Tomb Monk's body immediately collapsed.

Just when the Soul Tomb Monk reunited his body.

The man threw out a small black sword and directly smashed the gourd behind the soul mound monk, along with the soul body that was converging!

A monk who cultivated the seventh rank of the Yuan was killed in just a few moments!

This made all the monks feel a little chilled.

And seeing the black-robed monk coming, the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect were all extremely excited.

yelled: "The devil is here! It's a devil! We are saved! ”

As he spoke, he attacked the two monks even harder.

It seemed that they were afraid of this black-robed monk, and the monks of the two sects looked a little timid.

Even more prepared, if the monk's small mirror shines through, he will immediately run away.

"Devil?" Hearing this, Lin Feng was slightly surprised in his heart.

If he remembered correctly, that eight-rank monk was also a demon, and his strength was indeed strong, although he killed that demon in the end.

But if it weren't for Chen Hanyun and the other eight or nine seventh-grade cultivators who consumed the combat power of that eighth-grade cultivator first, Lin Feng really wouldn't necessarily be an opponent.

However, that was before, and the current Lin Feng, whether it was a monk or a Yuan weapon, was several times stronger than before.

What's more, his Nine Turns Xuangong has entered the fifth level, if he really fights, the victory or defeat between him and this devil is still five or five.

At this time, when this demon entered the battlefield to collect, he was even more powerful, and the monks who beat him were afraid.

And when the remaining four Yin Demon Monks entered the battlefield, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Zhou Shichuan's gourd had no effect at all in front of the devil.

Whenever Zhou Shichuan released the sewage, the devil took a look with the small mirror in his hand.

The sewage immediately splashed back, often injuring the monks by mistake.

seemed to understand something, Zhou Shichuan no longer used the gourd, so he relied on the flying sword and his own Yuan Law, plus several monks of the Yanluo Sect, to fight with the devil.

But at this time, everyone also discovered the true combat power of that demon.

With a wave of his hand, he released five or six flying swords to resist everyone's attacks, and then took out a small black flag.

With a wave, more than ten yin qi appeared, and these yin qi turned into giant dragons, or swords, yin demons.

After taking out a light blue gourd, boundless light blue flames erupted from the gourd, burning the monks, and chickens and dogs jumped everywhere.

"Trying to kill my Yin Demon disciple in vain is really an unforgivable sin!" The devil said lightly.

"Huh! What are you Yin Demon Sect cultivators! Why can't we kill! Zhou Shichuan roared loudly.

At the same time, he released a flying sword to resist the light blue flames swung by the devil, and it looked extremely embarrassing!

There was no wave on the face of the demon son, but he just looked around faintly, besieging him Zhou Shichuan and five or six disciples of the Soul Tomb and Yanluo Sect.

"Because in front of me, you are just ants!" It was a very natural look, as if he had taken it for granted.

At this time, although facing the siege of several people, he also seemed extremely relaxed, and in a leisurely stroll, he released the Yuan Weapon and the Yuan Law, forcing several people to defend.

It can be said that he is fighting several people by himself!

Zhou Shichuan's face turned red, and his eyes were full of anger.

But he has no confidence to refute it, it is true that the devil is rampant,

But he was indeed right, the five or six flying swords he took out were all eight-grade yuan weapons, and the gourd, flag, and small mirror were at least seven-grade yuan weapons.

Even Zhou Shichuan himself only has a seven-grade sewage gourd.

And this person actually took out so many yuan weapons, depending on the situation, he didn't do his best.

He did have the confidence to say this.

Zhou Shichuan gritted his teeth, and urged the flying sword desperately, he only had a seven-grade yuan weapon, a sewage gourd, but in front of the small mirror, he was just restrained.

The only means that can be used is the long-range attack of the flying sword.

At this time, his heart was cold, and with the escalation of the battle, several of them were also completely suppressed.

And the four Yin Demon Monks who came later, even took the Yin Demon Monks at the beginning, and beat the ordinary monks of the two sects to the point that they had no power to fight back!

In order to organize this alliance, he hunted the Yin Demon Cultivator together, but it cost a lot of money!

Now that he was about to be lost, and even he himself might be killed, he couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart.

But suddenly, a familiar word appeared in his ear.