Looking at the violent offensive that was rushing like a wave and overturning the sky, Zhao Shenbi shouted, "Everyone, please help me with spiritual power!"

The ashes of the long knife came out of his hand, and the pitch-black plasma sprayed and flowed, like a huge pillar of thunder, nailed directly into the ground.

Inside the Qi Mansion, the unique black thunder platform rotated wildly, and in the dull thunder pool below, the incomparably majestic thunder spiritual power flood poured out like a levee, and frantically poured into the ashes.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes were filled with Dao mysteries and obscure runes, and as the lines between his fingers flew out like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, with the long knife remaining ash as the center, a huge formation that stretched for dozens of zhang was outlined.

Zhao Shenbi's spiritual power was exhausted, and the consumption of mental power was also huge, and his face turned pale and said, "It's now!"

Before the words fell, one after another with different attributes, a torrent of brilliant spiritual power poured out from the hands of everyone behind him, and he spared no effort to pour into it.

In the blink of an eye, this thunder pool formation, which had reached the third-grade level, was completely activated, rolling with a silent and surging thunder power, like dull lava sinking under a volcano, making people feel terrified.

The thunder pool broke out in an instant!

The pitch-black electric light of arm thickness exuded the meaning of decay that wiped out everything, forming an airtight power grid, like a barrier in front of everyone.

The offensive came as scheduled.

I saw a flurry of surging and shattering on the power grid, and new thunderbolts were constantly being generated and supplemented, barely maintaining the balance.

The air was filled with a deafening loud explosion, and as Dao spells exploded on it, and powerful high-level spiritual weapons continued to bombard, the power grid seemed to be unsustainable, and it began to gradually become thinner.

As soon as Zhao Shenbi absorbed a few medium-grade spirit stones, his eyes flashed, and he pinched his hands and said, "Burst!"

The thunder pool array exploded in response, and countless violent black thunderbolts rushed towards the opposite side like wild horses that had broken free, and the air along the way exploded and surged, and even some spiritual weapons that had not yet had time to be recovered were also swept by this thunderstorm, and instantly turned into ashes.

Zhao Shenbi spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was no trace of blood on his face, but the momentum on his body did not decrease but increased, taking advantage of the gap between the chaos of the army, together with more than ten people behind him, he instantly rushed out of the thunderstorm and killed the enemy.

Rise to the challenge!

I don't hate the ancients, I don't see them, I hate the ancients and I don't see them!

Zhao Shenbi took the lead, his body the size of a zhang held a long knife that had also become larger, setting off a burst of knife qi that was extremely sharp, and slashed the oncoming flying sword spirit weapon with one sword.

Seeing that such a terrifying offensive was still resisted by Zhao Shenbi and the others, the fighting intent of the monks under Gao Xuan and Gao Yu immediately receded like a tide, especially when he saw that Zhao Shenbi actually took the initiative to attack, like a demon god, he was suddenly frightened, and the formation that had no tacit understanding at all instantly dispersed.

In fact, if the other party works together, whether it is in terms of number or strength, it is far superior to Zhao Shenbi's side, and it is natural to win the battle, but everyone is in danger, all they want is to protect themselves, and it has become their own formation, so after being rushed into it by Zhao Shenbi and his party, they are completely defeated on the ground.

After he shook Yuan Chang with a punch and knocked him to the ground like a dead dog, he twisted his body, starlight, and resisted the bombardment of a flame explosion technique with his back.

Although he was not seriously injured, there was a hot pain.

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he instantly locked on the red-haired young man who had clashed with him in the southern square before, and was about to draw his knife upward, and suddenly felt that there was a fierce murderous aura locking on him.

In the crowd, a young man who had been low-key and abnormal, and who had not been hidden, suddenly burst out with the terrifying aura of the Manifestation Realm, holding a Wandering Realm Tianjiao on his side with both hands, and after cultivating his soul to be instantly absorbed, his breath rose again, and a deep flame rose in his eyes, looking directly at Zhao Shenbi.

In the midst of the horrified gaze, the young man in sackcloth rose from the ground, and the disguise on his face gradually broke away, revealing his true face.

It was a thin old man like a dry corpse, holding an ordinary gray wooden staff in his hand, and slammed it towards Zhao Shenbi's eyebrows!

"Old man Mai! it's him! Isn't he dead!" Wendy screamed when she saw this, her expression full of fear and anger.

This old man in sackcloth is a notorious manifest old demon in the Zhongzhou cultivation world, good at camouflage and concealment, and likes to devour young children and young girls in his life, torture and kill the elderly, and all the small sects that have been destroyed by his poisonous hands, the death of the monks in it is unbearable, which makes the scalp tingle.

Like the Blood Luo Sect Ren Shui, the old man in Mai was extremely cunning and ruthless, and it was almost difficult to meet an opponent in the Manifestation Realm, and even some Jindan Earth Immortal Cultivators could not catch him at all under the repeated pursuit of him.

It wasn't until this person was so obsessed with ghosts that he sneaked into the imperial city and wanted to swallow the heir of the second prince Gao Xuan alive, that he was seriously injured by Gao Xuan, who had already stepped into the Jindan realm, and announced that he had been beheaded and executed, and then gradually disappeared into the cultivation realm of the Tianhe Continent.

Because of this incident, Gao Xuan also gained the reputation of a "virtuous king" who punishes evil and promotes good.

Unexpectedly, he actually appeared in the dojo today!

The old man in Mai grinned, cold and terrifying, "Your Highness said that as long as I kill you, I will be free again, you are really my benefactor, don't worry, I will definitely give you a good time." ”

As soon as this remark came out, the meaning was clearly revealed, Gao Xuan did not kill him, but accepted him as a slave under his command, which happened to be used to assassinate Zhao Shenbi in this dojo!

The old man in sackcloth was filled with a disgusting gray corpse aura, and as his dry corpse-like arm shook slightly, it all merged into the gray wooden staff, condensed into a corpse full of festering scars, and bit Zhao Shenbi's neck violently.

Zhao Shenbi's heart was solemn, but he was not afraid at all, and there was only the oncoming blow in his eyes.

He tucked the long knife on the left side of his waist, his body sank slightly, his left hand held down the narrow blade, his right hand held the handle tightly, his breathing became heavy and steady, his eyes were as sharp as a line, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, like a still mountain.

The trend of cohabitation.

However, just as the knife containing the terrifying killing machine was about to be swung, a petite and delicate body suddenly pounced, and after the light flickered in mid-air, in an unbelievable gaze, it instantly turned into a ten-zhang small Jiao, and bit the waist of the old man in Mai unexpectedly!

Under the initiative of the old man in Mai, the gray-red blood gushed endlessly, and the breath of his whole body was instantly disordered, and his face showed a look of anger.

But after all, he was an old demon who had experienced a hundred battles, and he resisted the severe pain like the tide and the invading breath of water transportation, and a gray corpse qi erupted from his mouth, turning into a claw the size of a zhang, and after slapping Xiao Jiao away in an instant, he shot towards Zhao Shenbi again.

Zhao Shenbi looked at the little dragon that flipped in the air like a hemp rope, was beaten to pieces, and spat blood, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared: "Young!"

This cyan little Jiao is the quirky demon girl who died!

The long knife was pushed out of Zhao Shenbi's hand, as fast as a misty phantom, lonely enough to cut off time.

The terrifying killing machine like a torrential rain poured out, and the surging power all exploded at this moment, causing the blade to tremble and hiss, with a violent anger and determination to kill, and instantly collided with the wooden staff in the hand of the old man in Mai!

In an instant, Zhao Shenbi's huge body trembled, and a vicious and powerful corpse qi swam in his flesh and blood, making it impossible for him to maintain Shura's body at all, and he returned to his original appearance in an instant, and his body regressed like a broken kite, constantly suppressing the gray corpse qi in his body.

And although the old man in Mai was extremely strong, he was carelessly injured by the body of the dragon, and he had to resist the continuous erosion of the dragon vapor at all times, and his strength could only exert five or six tenths.

The magic weapon wooden staff in his hand, which had accompanied him through countless battles, actually cracked from it on the spot, and was spread through by a condensed knife qi to the extreme, swept past his skull, and killed him with one blow!

As soon as a wave of horror rose in everyone's hearts, it was replaced by another, even greater horror - from the time the old man Mai made his hand to the time he fell, there were only twenty less than twenty breaths!

However, Zhao Shenbi didn't even look at the old man in Mai who fell from mid-air and couldn't die anymore, after swallowing the sweet blood back into his throat, he swept directly towards the little Jiao who was covered in scales.

Although Zhao Shenbi was already seriously injured, no one in the monks present dared to stop him.

He picked up the body of the young dragon, took out several bottles of precious and abnormal three-grade pills from the space ring, and without the slightest hesitation, like pouring beans, he frantically poured them into the mouth of the young man.

Zhao Shenbi's voice trembled, "Don't speak, mobilize your aura to protect your heart!"

A smile seemed to appear on the cyan Jiao head, and after the body trembled, it turned into a petite and delicate humanoid body, and in Zhao Shenbi's stunned look, he hugged him in his arms and laughed, "Haha, it turns out that you will worry about me, but I don't die so easily." ”

Zhao Shenbi's heart shook, and he looked at the big sly eyes in disbelief, and only reacted after a while.

His tense heart slowly let go, and he looked like he couldn't laugh or cry.

Jiaolong's body is really strong, if he was hit by a blow from the old man Mai at such a close distance, I am afraid that he would not be seriously injured, but he only had some injuries that were not too serious, and under the power of the elixir, he recovered quickly.

Zhao Shenbi suddenly woke up like a dream, put down the dead in his arms with an embarrassed face, and after coughing lightly, he looked back at the corpse of the old man in Mai who had fallen to the ground and had begun to decompose rapidly, and the killing intent in his eyes had skyrocketed unprecedentedly.

"Gao Xuan, it seems that I want to take care of my brother Gao Yu and have a good meeting with you, the imperial brother!"

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