The figures of the masters of the witch hall spun rapidly and dodged.

The Kunpeng patriarch flew up and pursued him. One by one, the elders of the Kunpeng clan rose into the air and surrounded the masters of the Witch Palace.

The five masters of the Witch Hall glanced at each other, their faces were ugly.

They could see that the Kunpeng clan was determined to fight them.

It's so well hidden, but why is it suddenly exposed?

They looked around and saw that there was one person missing.

The fairy in red.

The red clothes did not come out, they were definitely exposed, and they were probably dead.

What the hell is going on?

They didn't come to the Kunpeng Clan for a while, they were all safe and sound before, how could it suddenly evolve like this?

Once the news of the Kunpeng clan spreads, the major demon clans will definitely investigate their own clans. At that time, the opportunity to release the witch hall will be greatly delayed.

The Kunpeng Clan Patriarch's face turned cold, "You must be very curious why you suddenly exposed, right?" ”

The five powerhouses of the Witch Hall were silent.

Su Ming, who was watching the battle situation below, chuckled in his heart, the Kunpeng clan patriarch must have known that he had cheated him.

Fahai gloated and said, "Little donor, are you comfortable?" ”

Su Ming rolled his eyes, "What if it's exposed, I haven't paid attention to these few small fish and shrimp yet." ”

"That being said, your whereabouts have been revealed."

Su Ming waved his hand, "I didn't care about this at all. ”

Fahai had nothing to say.

The five masters of the Witch Hall stared coldly at the Kunpeng Clan Patriarch, "We really want to know what's going on." ”

That's right, they wonder why they didn't hide it.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan played with the taste: "The biggest enemy of your witch hall is the Kunpeng clan. ”

Hearing this, a few people from the Witch Hall glanced at each other, and their eyes were gloomy, "Are you talking about Su Ming?" ”

"Yes, you guessed it."

Hiss --

The pupils of the five masters of the Witch Hall shrank suddenly.

Su Ming is simply the most feared killer in their Witch Palace, and anyone who is targeted by him will not be able to live.

One of the women trembled slightly, "You—Who are you scaring about?" ”

"Scare?"

The Kunpeng clan patriarch sneered all over his face, "You can see it below." ”

The five masters of the Witch Hall looked in the direction pointed by the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan in unison, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Su Ming waved at them very calmly, "Everyone, we are very fateful." ”

Several masters of the Witch Hall were so frightened that they were drenched in cold sweat and panicked.

Su Ming is really here, the killer of the witch hall.

Su Ming shrugged helplessly, and it was also ingenious to say fate. Everywhere he went, he met the people who put the witch in the temple.

The master of the Witch Release Hall hidden in the Kunpeng clan never thought that Su Ming would appear here.

"Y-How did you get here?"

The master of the Witch Hall couldn't calm down, and asked in a hurry.

"Fate."

Su Ming sighed.

"Su Ming, do you really want to go against the Witch Palace?"

One of the men drank gloomily, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that his body was trembling, and he was obviously lacking in confidence.

Su Ming's brows furrowed, "Do I still have a point of relaxation with the Witch Palace?" Are there still few masters who let the witch hall die in my hands? ”

"You ......"

Su Ming waved his hand impatiently, "Don't beep, I haven't paid attention to you little fish and shrimp yet." Today, when the Kunpeng clan settles accounts with you first, if you don't die, I can give you a death. ”

The words are cold and arrogant, and there is no doubt about it.

The faces of the masters of the Witch Hall were dark and blue, and their bodies trembled.

"You—You're too contemptuous of people."

"It's not that I look down on you, I've never looked down on you."

Su Ming smiled indifferently.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan saw it clearly, and it was hard to imagine that Su Ming's deterrent power against the master of the Witch Hall was so terrifying.

A few masters of the Witch Hall are already in chaos.

At their level, it shouldn't be a mistake like this.

This shows how deep a shadow Su Ming left in the hearts of the masters of the Witch Palace.

Su Ming looked at the Kunpeng clan patriarch, "Do you want to take revenge yourself, or give them to me?" ”

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan had a cold face, "Of course, the big revenge must be avenged by oneself." ”

"That's the best."

Su Ming snapped his fingers.

When the masters of the Witch Hall heard that Su Ming didn't do anything, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

They are not afraid of the Kunpeng clan, they are afraid of Su Ming, the killer of the witch palace.

As long as he makes a move, there will be no one who can leave the witch temple alive from his hands.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan stared coldly at the master of the Witch Palace, "Let the patriarch of this sect come and understand the power of the master of the Witch Palace." ”

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan raised his hand to sacrifice the Demon God Palm, and the five masters of the Witch Hall immediately used their magical powers to resist.

In an instant, the waves of qi rolled, and the space distorted and vibrate.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

A woman in the camp of the Witch Hall snorted softly.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan had a frosty face, and his palm was suppressed by the five people in the Witch Palace, and when he saw his meaning, he planned to use one against five.

He's a little overbearing.

Even though he is a half-step demon clan emperor powerhouse, the five people in the witch hall are not weak at all.

In comparison, it is not weaker than ordinary demons and strong people anyway.

What's more, they are from the Witch Palace, and they must have the means to save their lives.

The magic power of the evolution of the evil emperor.

Movement can dominate the world.

Absolutely no one can be the enemy.

Fortunately, the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan is not a mortal, and the patriarch of a major royal family in the demon world is definitely also a master of the countless secret methods of the Kunpeng clan.

With one enemy and five, it is also considered a fight of equal strength.

It's going to be a great fight.

The five masters of the Witch Hall flipped their hands violently, and the majestic aura blasted towards the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan.

The figure of the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan appeared several miles away in an instant.

"Demon Suppression Monument!"

A master of the Witch Hall flew up, his hands formed a dazzling seal, and a gray stone tablet appeared above the void. The stele is carved with countless mysterious lines and contains great power.

"Suppression!"

The stele was suppressed like a mountain, frantically absorbing aura.

"Kunpeng folds the heavenly hand!"

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan had a solemn face, and he didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, so he directly took out the Kunpeng clan Zhen Clan's peerless school.

Thundered!

The heavens and the earth shook, and the aura within a radius of a hundred miles was instantly absorbed.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan reached out with both hands, in a lifting form, ready to resist the demon stele.

"Patriarch!"

The Grand Elder of the Kunpeng Clan let out an exclamation.

They could clearly feel the powerful power emanating from the Demon Suppression Monument, and they were very worried about whether the patriarch would be able to resist it.

However, if the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan did not resist, the Demon Suppression Monument fell, and the entire Kunpeng Sacred Mountain would be shattered.

At that time, the Kunpeng people did not know how many casualties there were.

Thundered!

The Cloud Folding Hand and the Demon Suppression Monument collided violently, and the violent wind raged open, and the space collapsed......

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan had a dark face, and his eyes were full of jealousy. His body tensed, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

He is the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan and exists to protect the Kunpeng clan.

In any case, it is absolutely impossible to give up.

Once the Demon Suppression Monument falls, when the time comes, the entire Kunpeng Clan will suffer extremely serious losses.

The Great Elder of the Kunpeng Clan flew away to help, however, the other four masters of the Witch Hall were also elevated.

"Demon Suppression Monument!"

This magic spell was definitely evolved by the Evil Emperor to deal with the Demon Realm Imperial Family.

It's too strong.

Every line of the stone tablet is there to subdue the demon clan.

The aura emanating from the Wudao Town Demon Monument had already crushed the space.

The Great Elders of the Kunpeng Clan, their faces turned green.

Unexpectedly, the other four people in the Witch Hall also mastered this powerful secret art.

The Kunpeng clan is in danger.

If they can't resist it, the Kunpeng clan will cease to exist.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan alone resisted a demon stele, and the great elders of the Kunpeng clan and more than a dozen of their masters resisted the four demon steles.

Gradually, they could not hold back, spat blood from their mouths, and crumbled.

But they didn't give up and persevered.

The eyes of the other Kunpeng people were full of worry.

Poof!

Finally, a Kunpeng clan elder was shaken off by the power of the Demon Suppression Monument, and fell down like a kite with a broken string.

If one can't hold on, there will be a chain reaction, and the other elders' bodies tremble, their arms break, and they can only resist with their bodies.

The scene was extremely dangerous, and it was extremely unfavorable to the Kunpeng clan.

When the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan saw the tragic situation of the elders, his eyes instantly turned red and his eyes were about to split.

"Put the witch hall, from now on, I will not wait for you to die!"

"Patriarch Kunpeng, you better take care of yourself first."

The figure of the master of the Witch Palace, who competed with the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan, fell on the demon stele, and the stele fell suddenly. The Kunpeng clan patriarch's arms were bent down, and there was already a tendency to be unable to bear it.

Below.

Fahai's face remained unchanged, and he said in a low voice: "Little donor, don't you still make a move?" ”

"It's not time yet."

"Why?".

Fahai asked strangely.

Su Ming didn't say anything, but raised his hand and pointed to the sky.