The chests of everyone present suddenly felt like a boulder had been pressed, and the sudden burst of coercion was so terrifying that except for the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who could stand there straightened at this time, the rest of the people were all pressed without exception and bent down involuntarily, and their heads were full of cold sweat.

Only to hear an angry roar coming from under the greatsword, resounding through the sky.

"Qi Jinhong! How dare you calculate this seat! As soon as the words fell, the person who spoke shot out a demonic qi from his palm, and came towards the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with lightning speed.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ling happened to be standing between the two of them, and the demonic energy attack did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and it directly engulfed his relatively small figure.

Jiang Ling didn't notice it, and was almost screamed out by the stimulation of the demonic qi, but he had always cared very much about his image, and stubbornly stuck the voice in his throat, and in a hurry, he hurriedly took out more than a dozen magic weapons to resist.

Suddenly, various colors of light burst out from the monstrous black demonic qi, and I saw Jiang Ling's figure under the protection of those magic weapons, although it still looked shaky, but it always successfully blocked the erosion of the demonic qi.

Ji Ting, who originally planned to fly in to rescue him, stopped his steps.

His gaze was deep ahead, not knowing who he was looking at. Inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes, and his mind was unpredictable.

But only he knew what he was thinking. Ji Ting was puzzled by his move to save Jiang Ling.

When did he become the kind of person who was so compassionate and compassionate?

In those years in Bodhi Temple, he never had the idea of risking himself to save a person, and was even criticized by the presiding abbots for not understanding compassion and having no relationship with the Buddha.

Jiang Ling was still the first person to make him disproportionate.

He thought about it for a moment and attributed it all to his identity at this time - you must know that he is not Ji Ting now, but Jiang Ling's (female) friend.

However, the demonic qi was too strong and too vast, and after Jiang Ling's dozen magic weapons were resisted for a while, a few of them had already been broken.

Jiang Ling saw that he was about to finish, but Ji Ting stood a few hundred meters away and watched coldly, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, and gathered all the remaining magic weapons in front of him in front of him, and turned around directly and rushed into the distance, completely ignoring the back without any protection.

Anyway, it's better to let the demonic energy erode your back than to let it completely devour your whole person, fight!

However, Jiang Ling still underestimated the power of this demonic qi and overestimated his sensitivity to demonic qi.

That demonic qi was like a sharp knife in substance, even if he hadn't directly touched Jiang Ling, he had a feeling of being cut by a thousand knives.

Ji Ting's eyesight in the distance was excellent, and when he saw Jiang Ling's face wrinkled into a bun in pain, the original plan to fend for himself disappeared in an instant, and he appeared directly behind Jiang Ling, pushing it out with one palm, and he was engulfed in the overwhelming demonic energy.

"Season ...... Ji Shu! After Jiang Ling stabilized her figure, she turned her head to look at Ji Ting, but her eyes were full of inky black demonic energy, where was there still Ji Shu's shadow?

Jiang Ling thought worriedly, he wouldn't kill the protagonist, right? Can the plot still be good? When the protagonist dies, does this world not exist? Will he be finished with him then?

The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, and Jiang Ling's heart was like ashes.

"Heh......" However, from that thick demonic aura, there was a sneer unique to Ji Ting, his voice was evil, like a ghost, but it was very seductive: "What kind of expression do you have?" Is the young palace master worried about me......"

Jiang Ling was stunned, and it took a long time before he suddenly remembered that Ji Ting, the protagonist of the golden finger, was too big, and this mere demonic qi couldn't take the protagonist of the innate demon body.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling gritted his teeth, and just wanted to say that he was worried about a ghost, when a sword qi suddenly hit behind him. Jiang Ling immediately turned over and dodged, and at the same time sacrificed the Suli Sword, and returned a sharper sword light in the direction where the sword qi came out.

This Qi Jinhong dared to him secretly! Jiang Ling sneered, he wouldn't fight back and scold like them, just for the sake of harmony between the two factions!

Jiang Ling just wanted to question, but saw that Qi Jinhong at this time still had the heart to make trouble for him, the sword just now was just something he didn't intend to do when he was fighting with demonic energy, but it hurt the pond fish.

However, Jiang Ling didn't care about it generously because of this, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was bullied to the head of Yaohua Palace, at this time, watching Qi Jinhong being defeated and killed, Jiang Ling watched with great interest, not only did he not have the intention of going up to help, but he even had a little urge to mend the knife.

Wait a minute! It's better for him to keep such a dangerous thought, and he must not fall into the devil at this time...... Jiang Ling decided that this matter had to be solved as soon as possible, otherwise it would not be a solution for him to be frightened all day long.

Every sword qi that Qi Jinhong struck out couldn't get close to half a point of Rong You, and all of them were offset by that deep and terrifying demonic qi. However, he couldn't fight a war of attrition with such a huge demonic guy, and after a long time, even Qi Jinhong in the god transformation stage, his spiritual power gradually began to be scarce.

"Why don't you come to help this seat kill this demon girl?!" He yelled at the people around him who were looking at each other, and first of all, the elders and disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were driven up, and they all drew their swords and stepped forward. Then there were some monks from other sects. Some hate demon cultivators, while others are simply belligerent.

Hundreds of monks used their skills one after another, and all kinds of aura of different colors converged in the air, illuminating half of the sky, and the demonic aura was even more obscuring the sky and the sun, as black as ink. The momentum duel between the two parties split the sky in half.

Every boy has a dream since he was a child, he can turn stones into gold and move mountains and reclaim the sea, and he can confidently fight the sky and the earth. Jiang Ling watched such a gorgeous and spectacular fighting technique up close for the first time, and his heart was surging for a while, Su Li held it in his hand, and he wanted to go up and join in the fun.

Ji Ting stopped him expressionlessly: "What are you going to do?" ”

Jiang Ling: "Fighting, I don't think it's just them who are handsome, I want it too!" ”

Ji Ting was silent for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "Aren't you afraid of demonic energy?" Even if it is devoured, and then becomes like your master? ”

"......" Jiang Ling heard this, and the foot that had already taken it obediently took back, he didn't want to enter the demon yet, I heard that the cultivation method of the demon cultivator was a bit terrifying.

The people who came to the Yaohua Palace this time also included Ju Xia. She looked at the fighting methods of the people in front of her, and saw that Rong He was gradually starting to lose strength under the siege of many monks, so she hurriedly stepped forward and urged Jiang Ling to say: "Senior sister, we can't watch the palace master being killed by these shameless people like this, we have to ...... Help the palace master? ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it, and now the palace master has obviously lost his mind, and they are helping at this time, it is the evil demon outside, and the Yaohua Palace can't afford this infamy.

However, do you really want to watch the palace master being killed?

Ju Xia was still struggling, and he heard Jiang Ling reply indifferently with a firm and confident voice: "Of course I want to help." Although Yaohua Palace is a woman, it will never allow people to be bullied at will! The palace master is enchanted, and Yaohua Palace will deal with it, and it is not the turn of others to meddle in things. Today's followers are all the elites in my palace, everyone follow me, be sure to bring the palace master back! ”

Hundreds of inspired disciples of the Yaohua Palace joined the battlefield one after another, and while dealing with those monks, they slowly incorporated Ronghe into the encirclement of the Yaohua Palace.

Rong He has no sanity, all the scum that is blocked in front of him is eroded by that demonic energy, and there is no slag left, Rao is everyone in Yaohua Palace, and he can't get close to her for a while.

Her eyes were red, and there was a roar of unknown meaning in her throat, and she couldn't hear what she was saying at first, but after a long stalemate between the three parties, Jiang Ling suddenly realized what Rong Youdu had said.

"Give me back...... Give me back my demonic energy......"

Jiang Ling looked at Rong He suspiciously, and suddenly noticed that Rong He's scarlet eyes crossed the sea of people, and they were directly staring at Qi Jinhong!

Jiang Ling seemed to have something flashing in his heart, but before he could think about it, Qi Jinhong had already disappeared from behind him, and the figure had already arrived in front of Rong He in the next moment.

The heavy sword in his hand had already been raised high, and the majestic spiritual power was all directed towards Rong and the others at that moment.

Without the suppression of the powerful spiritual power of the Transformation Period, Jiang Ling suddenly felt a lightness on his body, but he knew what Qi Jinhong wanted to do at this moment, and without waiting for the others to breathe a sigh of relief, he flew directly up and blocked Qi Jinhong's blow. However, he immediately spat blood, feeling as if his internal organs were misplaced.

"Senior sister!" Everyone in Yaohua Palace was shocked and stepped forward to check Jiang Ling's injuries.

Jiang Ling waved his hand, didn't have time to say anything, only let everyone surround him.

"Master Qi, I didn't want to be an enemy of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but if you have to meddle in the internal affairs of my Yaohua Palace, then don't blame us for turning our faces and being ruthless!"

Qi Jinhong was forced to take dozens of steps back, and watched indifferently as everyone in Yaohua Palace held up an enchantment, temporarily trapping the restless Rong He inside.

Qi Jinhong didn't speak, Jiang Ling thought that he had backed down, his face eased a lot at the moment, he nodded at the other party, and then led people to leave.

Who knows, Jiang Ling just turned around, raised his eyelids, but saw Rong He's pupils shrinking, the expression on his face was terrified, his intuition was not good, Su Li flew out in an instant, blocking behind him.

Jiang Ling turned over and dodged, and when he saw that the person who made the shot turned out to be the elder from before, he couldn't help but be angry.

The elder of the Yuan Infant Stage actually wants to kill the palace master of the Transformation Stage?! Look for death!

He pointed from afar, and a silver-white spiritual power was practiced, and the next moment, the speed of light sank into Mo Yu's eyebrows. Before the other party fell, his eyes were full of disbelief and stunned.

"Just you, you also want to destroy the enchantment that everyone in Yaohua Palace has set up?"

As soon as Jiang Ling's words fell, as if he was slapped in the face, a disciple's exclamation suddenly sounded: "Senior sister, the enchantment is about to be broken, we have to bring the palace master back as soon as possible!" ”

Jiang Ling: "......"