The vampire old demon was like a kite with a broken string, falling from the clouds, Tian Buyi held the red spirit tightly, took a deep breath, and his face was slightly pale, but he stood in the clouds, like a god.

After the initial shock and silence, there was a sudden uproar among the righteous crowd, and the voices of admiration were endless.

The disciples of Da Zhufeng were all colorful, Zhang Xiaofan was also dumbfounded, and he was so worshipful that he finally left Tian Buyi, only to see that the people around him were all smiling, and Tian Ling'er was even more smiling.

In addition to rejoicing, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Xiaozhu Peak, and sure enough, he saw Lu Xueqi looking up silently, staring at Tian Buyi's figure in mid-air, stunned.

The same type of divine sword and thunder true technique, but in Tian Buyi's hands, the power is ten times greater than Lu Xueqi's?

Although Baguio also had a smile on her face, she was secretly shocked in her heart, Qingyunmen really deserved the name of the leader of the righteous path, and the power of this true law was really terrifying.

Although the thundercloud storm is strong, it is difficult to match it in terms of instantaneous explosive power, and people who have cultivated to a high level can still have the spare strength to launch a counterattack when resisting the thundercloud storm.

With the power of this true method, there are only a handful of people in the world who can be safe and sound, and I don't know if my father can take it.

The vampire old demon's face was as red as blood, his body fell uncontrollably, Cang Song looked at Yang Yifei, just now Yang Yifei stopped him from arranging for his disciple to mend the knife, at this time he wanted to know what the other party would do.

But he saw Yang Yifei raise his hand and face the bloodsucking old demon, and there was a white cold condensation in his palm.

"Huh"

The next moment, a half-zhang long, thin in front and thick in the back, a chilly icicle flew out, rushing towards the bloodsucking old demon, and the biting chill spread, making the people around couldn't help but shiver.

Although the older generation such as Cang Song and Su Ru did not shiver, they also felt the chill that almost even their blood froze.

It's a powerful ice method, and that's not the point, the point is that when he performed this move, he neither pinched nor chanted a mantra, and it was as if they usually hit a wave of spiritual power with their hands.

This is very scary, such a speed of shooting, when you start to take the lead.

The vampire old demon was in mid-air, unable to dodge, looking at the attacking ice spire, his body trembled violently, and his hands waved sharply, as if he wanted to use means to resist, but he didn't move twice, his face flashed red, and he squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was like dead ashes in an instant.

"Hahaha......"

Everyone laughed, and they all saw that the old devil was powerless to resist, and the cold air emitted by the icicles was enough to freeze him into an ice sculpture in an instant.

However, at this moment, purple light and black qi flashed in the air, and several attacks swooped in from the darkness, heading straight for the cold ice spire.

Yang Yifei snorted coldly, his right palm that had not yet been put down shifted slightly, and when the firelight flickered, a fireball the size of a basin quickly condensed in front of his palm, and in an instant, it dragged a long flame tail and roared out, and the latter came first to meet those few purple black gases.

The advantage of fire-based magic is speed, the flight speed of the large fireball is more than twice as fast as that of the ice spire, and the thunder type is the fastest among the three types of magic, followed by the fire type, and the ice type is the slowest.

"Boom"

The moment the big fireball collided with the purple mang's black qi, it exploded violently, and the blazing flames devoured and dissolved all those attacks, and the opponent's intention to intercept the ice spike failed.

"Poof"

The icicle unbiasedly crashed into the body of the vampire demon, and the cold air exploded, freezing the vampire demon into a humanoid ice sculpture.

The ice layer was three or four inches thick, and in the state of the bloodsucking old demon at the moment, it was absolutely impossible to break free.

In fact, at this moment, the bloodsucking old demon was seriously injured, the meridians in his body were blocked and broken, and he couldn't even run his spiritual power, and his physical body was not much stronger than ordinary people at this time, and the moment he was frozen in ice, his life had come to a standstill.

If he could safely wait for the effect of this move to pass and the ice element dissipated, he might still be able to come back to life, but he didn't have a chance.

Suffering from the ice, the ice layer increased the weight of the vampire old demon, and the falling speed suddenly increased greatly.

"Smack...... Whoa......"

The vampire old demon smashed straight to the ground, and immediately split apart and shattered into a block of ice, not that it can't be put back, and when the ice melts, it can still make up a whole corpse.

Whether it is a righteous path monk or a newcomer to the Demon Sect, they all feel a chill in their hearts, what a terrible method, this kind of death is really shocking.

The purple and black qi on the opposite side flickered, and several people appeared, and in the woods behind them, countless chaotic footsteps sounded at the same time.

There are many shadows in the dark, and I don't know how many people are hiding inside, just look at the dozens of people who appeared and walked out, all of them were awe-inspiring, and they were all masters in the Demon Sect.

Tian Buyi, who had just landed, looked stunned, he only knew half of the people walking in front, one of them was a middle-aged scribe in a Confucian robe, a dashing and outstanding white-faced scholar, and a handsome young man in white He didn't know it, but the people of the Demon Sect seemed to faintly take these three people as the core.

Beside the three of them, there were two other people, a bald old man, and a dwarf with a fierce appearance but a very short stature.

Seeing these two people, Cang Song and Tian Buyi glanced at each other, and the corners of their eyes seemed to twitch slightly.

Cang Song snorted and said coldly: "Okay, okay, you old guys, finally all came out one by one." ”

"Cangsong Dog Road, do you remember your grandfather?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came.

The young disciples of the righteous path frowned together, but they saw that it was the fierce-looking dwarf who was making a noise, and at this moment he was staring at Cang Song, his eyes showing a fierce light, almost like a vicious wolf.

Cang Song sneered and said, "Demon, do you remember that sword back then?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone saw that the dwarf's face was twisted and the muscles were twisted, and he gritted his teeth, obviously hating him.

He nodded slowly, slashed diagonally from his left shoulder to the right with his hand on his chest, and said viciously: "Okay, good, I haven't forgotten, I didn't think you can remember it clearly, that's great, this sword, I naturally want to be on you." ”

Cang Song snorted, ignored him, and turned his gaze to the three people who had been standing on the side with a calm expression.

The night is getting deeper, the sea breeze is howling, and in the vast sea in the distance, there are bursts of inexplicable long howling sounds, which are getting closer and closer, and gradually becoming clear.

Su Ru's face was solemn, and with her gaze, she naturally saw that these people were all very good-natured, and they were by no means weaker than the bloodsucking old demon just now, but I was afraid that most of them were old demons who had not been born for a long time in the Demon Sect.

At this moment, hearing the conversation between Cangsong Daoren and the dwarf, Su Ru whispered to Tian Buyi, who was standing beside him: "Who are these people?" ”

The look on Tian Buyi's face was not good-looking, his brows were furrowed together, and he said: "This dwarf is called Bai Poison Zi, who belongs to the Demon Sect of Ten Thousand Poisons, and that bald old man is Duanmu Ancestor Duanmu Tie of Jieshi Mountain, and he has always been a loner in the Demon Sect. ”

"These two and the vampire old demon are the remnants of the Demon Sect that we hunted down a hundred years ago, and as for the three in the middle, I haven't seen them either."

While the two were whispering, the eyes of Bai Poison Zi and Duanmu Tie were focused on Yang Yifei, and Bai Poison Zi said angrily: "Where did you come from? ”

"Will only take advantage of people's danger and sneak attack the despicable villain who plots, this is the so-called righteous way? Today I will take your life to comfort the souls of blood-sucking Taoist friends in heaven. ”

After Bai Poison Zi said this, there was a look of schadenfreude in the eyes of the ghost king, Qinglong, and Xiaoliu over there.