"It's not good, protect Jiao'er!"

As if under the mountain, countless demons flocked to Ling Jiao on the mountain peak regardless of casualties. Qiu Feiming saw that this secret path was not good.

Hurriedly turned his head to protect Ling Jiao, but was firmly restrained by a powerful demon in front of him, and he could only shout, hoping that others could go and help.

Although Ling Jiao's current strength is not very high, due to the particularity of the Linglong bloodline and the assistance of the Linglong flute, the aura and flute sound emitted still have a certain amount of damage to the demons.

The people of the Spirit Smoke Gate have been able to defend until now, and a lot of credit is also due to Ling Jiao. The sound of the flute is melodious, and the pale green light envelops the mountain peaks.

The illuminated demons are irradiated by the Linglong bloodline, which greatly reduces both speed and defense, and also makes it much easier for others.

Therefore, the demon wanted to kill Ling Jiao as soon as possible, so that the entire Spirit Smoke Sect basically had no ability to resist.

"Green Dragon Cold Flame!"

Seeing that the evil demon's evil claws were about to hurt Ling Jiao, a cold voice sounded, and Ling Jiao couldn't get out because of the control of the Linglong flute.

But the cyan light instantly covered Ling Jiao's body, and the faint sound of the dragon moaned firmly protected Ling Jiao in it. Seeing this, the demon did not back down in the slightest.

directly hit Ling Jiao's body with no recklessness. Although it was guarded by Liu Yanbin's Green Dragon Cold Flame, the huge impact force still knocked Ling Jiao a few feet away.

The pale green flute aura that enveloped Feiming Peak suddenly decreased a lot, and the demon seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack.

Lingyanmen suddenly died a heavy death, Qiu Feiming felt a sadness in his heart, the mysterious qi around his body skyrocketed, eight sharp swords surrounded him, and the mantra was read, and the sword array was formed.

Originally, he thought that Qiu Feiming was going to kill the evil demons, but the Eight Desolate Heavenly Sword Formation did not form a killing array to attack the many evil demons below, but instead turned the sword and flew towards the top of the mountain peak.

Descending from the sky, it landed steadily around the seriously injured of the Lingyan Gate, protecting them in the array, while Qiu Feiming held a sharp sword in his hand, rushed into the middle of the demons, and killed the enemy in blood.

Poof-

A stream of blood spat out, and with Qiu Feiming's strength, he couldn't deal with so many demons, and there were more and more scars on his body, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

The others wanted to help Qiu Feiming, but they couldn't pull away, and Ling Jiao on the mountain peak wiped the blood that flowed out of the impact just now.

His eyes were extremely firm, his hands were spread out, his feet were off the ground, the pale green aura around his body suddenly increased, and the distant sound of the flute spread again.

But the blood on the corner of Ling Jiao's mouth also flowed out again, feeling the healing flute behind her, the demon's defense power in front of her dropped greatly, and everyone took this opportunity to kill all sides.

And Qiu Feiming, who rushed into the middle of the demons, felt Ling Jiao's breath, and looked back at Ling Jiao in mid-air, a trace of unbearability flashed in his old eyes.

The words came out of their mouths but they did not come out. Ling Jiao's desperate use of it to stimulate the Linglong bloodline was not ordinary, and it might even cause irreparable injuries.

But at this time, the battle situation is extremely unfavorable for my side, and without the support of reinforcements, I don't know how long it can last.

Qiu Feiming gritted his teeth, regardless of the injuries on his body, he mobilized his Xuan Qi, his aura soared, and the meridians in his body had already begun to crack.

Looking around at the Lingyan Sect disciples who had suffered countless casualties, Qiu Feiming's eyes were full of reluctance, containing a trace of self-blame and nostalgia, and his figure moved.

Flying into the air, he withdrew the sword in his hand, and then his hands crossed to his chest, and the incomparably mysterious hand turned around, and the sky made a dull rumbling sound.

"Old Qiu, don't!"

Liu Yanbin and the other elders below saw Qiu Feiming's actions, and immediately shouted at Qiu Feiming above. And after Qiu Feiming heard the shout.

looked over, his eyes were extremely flat, his lips moved slightly, and then he said lightly: "Protect Ling Jiao and Xiao Han, my Lingyanmen is not dead." ”

As he spoke, his breath increased again, and Qiu Feiming's entire body began to gradually become illusory, but his own aura did rise in a straight line.

This is the illusory method of the Lingyan Gate, which attributes itself to the illusory and merges with the heavens and the earth, so as to absorb the mysterious energy between the heavens and the earth, and improve the cultivation in a short time.

But the aftermath of this method is equally powerful, and whoever uses this method will return to the illusory body and spirit as soon as the hour passes.

Since then, it has dissipated into the air, so when Qiu Feiming flew into the air and his breath soared, he looked at Qiu Feiming, who was gradually illusory.

Liu Yanbin and the others knew Qiu Feiming's plan and wanted to sacrifice themselves to provide others with a chance to escape.

Looking at Qiu Feiming's actions above, Liu Yanbin and the others had sad faces on their faces, but they couldn't stop it, and swept away the evil demons in front of them with a sword.

Liu Yanbin came to Ling Jiao and Liu Xiaohan, and wanted to leave Feiming Peak with the two of them one by one. At this moment, a smile appeared on Ling Jiao's face.

Then he broke free of Liu Yanbin's hand, took a few steps forward, looked up at the sky in the distance, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

"Soldiers!"

A voice sounded, two big characters appeared, and they quickly flew towards Qiu Feiming in mid-air, firmly protecting Qiu Feiming in it, and the Xuan Qi around him quickly poured into Qiu Feiming's body.

The figure regained its entity again, and then slowly sent Qiu Feiming to the top of the mountain, the figure slowly emerged, looking at the familiar faces below, and said lightly.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

The figure that appeared was Lu Feng, watching Qiu Feiming's figure in mid-air from a distance gradually become illusory, although he didn't know what Qiu Feiming was doing.

But the sadness on the faces of Liu Yanbin and the others below made Lu Feng sure that Qiu Feiming was doing something that he was already a human being, and suddenly shouted out the nine-character mantra in his mouth.

blocked Qiu Feiming's continued performance, and the word trick helped stabilize the body and mind and maintain the will not to be confused. The word for war restores its own energy and has the function of prolonging life and rejuvenating the vitality of the child.

With the help of the effect of the two mantras, Qiu Feiming's spell casting was interrupted, and after apologetic to the below, he stopped greeting and turned his head to look at the many black demons below.

Lu Feng's heart was full of anger, and with a casual glance just now, he saw many familiar faces, and there were traces of blood on his body and the corners of his mouth.

Even the master of the door, Yan Mingzhe, was seriously injured and became a man with a broken arm. How could this make Lu Feng not be annoyed, and glanced at Sun Shengyang who had just appeared.

Then the seven-star sword was held in the air, the Xuan Qi increased greatly, the sky was dark, the vast Milky Way of the Nine Heavens reappeared, and the Xuanxing Tribulation suddenly appeared.

The powerful Xuan Star Tribulation drove the power of the stars between heaven and earth to swarm to the demons below. There was a rumbling explosion, worthy of the power of the stars, and under one blow, the demon suffered heavy casualties.

"Boy, I feel the breath of the old monkey, it's a mess, I'll go and help first, you can do it yourself. ”

The sword elder at the top saw Lu Feng's angry blow, causing huge damage, and swept his breath, but he didn't find the demon that was too powerful.

Immediately said to Lu Feng, who was red-eyed below. Then the figure flashed and flew in the direction of the Jungle Forest.

And Sun Shengyang below had no time to care about Jian Lao's words, holding the seven-star sword in his hand and crisscrossing the demons, struggling to kill the demons.

Roar –

With a roar, Sun Shengyang recovered his body, and the huge Psychic Spirit Ape body appeared in front of everyone's eyes like a small mountain, holding the huge Qi Tian stick horizontally with both hands.

With a single stick, the demons are exhausted, and the powerful defense power combined with the extremely violent attack power makes the demons unable to attack. Jian Lao was right.

There are no powerful demons here, not even the demons of the Xuanzun realm. This also made Lu Feng and Sun Shengyang kill the enemy without any scruples.

"Integrate all the difficulties and the fun of the meeting!

Outer Lion Seal - Fight!"

Lu Feng relied on the speed of the Xingchen Body and the Soldier Technique, shuttling back and forth among the demons, and a cold voice came, and a huge wild lion behind Lu Feng reappeared.

With an angry roar, the sound waves of the Dao Dao, accompanied by the power of the stars that filled the air, the ordinary demons with low cultivation were directly wiped out.

The Buddha statue slowly appeared, clasped his hands together, and muttered to himself in a low voice. Shouting the Buddha's horn is like a sound outside the strings above the nine heavens.

A huge Buddha palm descended from the sky, covering the vast land, and under one palm, the demons below had nowhere to escape. Buddhist martial arts are the nemesis of dark creatures such as demons.

"Come on, Master, kill them all!"

When the people on the mountain peak saw Lu Feng and Sun Shengyang who were killing the enemy in blood, their faces were full of shock and incredulity. Especially some new disciples who have just entered the sect.

I just heard about Lu Feng's prestige from the mouth of an old disciple, but I didn't care, I felt that I could surpass Lu Feng. But when you see Lu Feng's strength with your own eyes.

I felt a trace of shame in my heart, and I felt a sense of self-control. Qiu Feiming sat down on the ground and calmed down the injury just now.

His face was full of relief, even if Lu Feng was only his own registered disciple, but he was really happy to see that Lu Feng could have such strength.

I haven't seen him for a few years, Lu Feng has grown to such a realm, if Lu Feng tries his best now, maybe Qiu Feiming may not be his opponent.

"Golden Eyes!

Sun Shengyang's huge body was crawling with ants like demons, Sun Shengyang frowned, and shook his mountain-like body.

Then the eyes closed, and then suddenly opened, and the lantern-like eyes burst out with two golden rays of light, straight into the sky, falling into the earth, and sweeping in all directions.

The golden light retracted, and the Qi Tian stick in his hand rotated, sweeping downward, and suddenly a no-man's land several miles wide appeared around it.

The evil demon is also a wise existence, looking at Sun Shengyang, who was covered in blood, the evil demon finally had a trace of retreat in his heart.

However, before the demon could escape, he felt the pressure of a strong aura from the sky, firmly sealing the entire sky.

"Xuanxing Tribulation - the sky is broken!"

A huge star light fell from the sky and swept in all directions, sweeping away the demons that wanted to escape, and thick smoke and dust flew everywhere.

The sky returned to its former calmness, and everyone stared intently at the dust. Gradually, the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing two incomparably majestic figures.