Although Xiong Manzi, the general of the Southern Expedition, brought most of the elite cultivators of the Heiyang Clan, a remote escapist group, no matter how powerful it is, it is always limited, and it cannot cultivate too many masters, whether it is the quantity, quality, or number of masters, it is far inferior to the evil spirit sect where the elite gathers.

Previously, Elder Thaksin went out of the mountain to ask for help, and some of the clansmen had already been sacrificed, and our side was attracted to attention, there were almost more than 20 people beside him, and a few people were taking care of them at the gathering point, and there were only a dozen or so people who could come out to guard the ice, and at this moment, under the impact of more than 100 people from the Evil Spirit Sect, they would have collapsed all of a sudden, if it weren't for Jiang Xianxian, who was a ghost, to resist desperately in front, it would be impossible to say that half of the vigilant clansmen would die again.

Jiang Xianfeng is an old ghost who has followed Xiong Manzi for thousands of years, and has experienced many hardships, but he also has good strength, but after all, it is still limited by his own body and cannot do a head-to-head confrontation, and although the Evil Spirit Sect has been tossed countless times by Little Buddha, there are still three catties of nails in the rotten ship, but it is not something it can match.

When the alarm came, and when we rushed forward, we saw that Jiang Xianfeng was grabbed by the neck by the Heavenly Demon, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get out.

At this time, the original silver hair of the Heavenly Demon fell off, the right side of his face was normal, and the left side of his face was almost no skin, all of them were pink tendons, and there was a black gem with a pitch-black amount of oil in the eye sockets, no matter how the old Jewish man who preached and preached in the evil spirit hall and smiled on his face, he was simply a cold monster, Jiang Xianfeng was tightly choked by his neck, but he couldn't break free, and let out a strange ghost howl in pain.

We were transferred away from the mountain, separated by a few miles, and we couldn't catch up, and just when the Heavenly Demon was about to pinch Jiang Xianfeng directly, a rainbow light suddenly appeared, slashing on a clearing, startling the Heavenly Demon, and his hand involuntarily let go, so that Jiang Xianfeng was able to escape.

There was a man in Tsing Yi standing in front of the Evil Spirit Sect Brigade, holding a sword in one hand, and there was still blood left on his lips.

This person was a miscellaneous path that had been meditating in the house before, and after hearing the alarm, he decisively chose to kill and stopped the evil spirit sect's brigade in front of them.

Seeing that someone was strong, the Heavenly Demon was startled at first, and after taking a closer look, it was Ha Lu Ha Da Lu who laughed: "Xiao Keming, it's really you!" Old man, I have always wanted to find you to avenge the destruction of the altar with my own hands, but I always can't hit you, this time it was a coincidence, so that I can execute you with my own hands! ”

The heavenly demon was excited, and the more than 100 evil spirit masters behind him were divided into more than 20, and the miscellaneous hair trail was tightly surrounded in the center, facing the siege of a group of demon lords, the miscellaneous hair trail was not afraid, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled lightly: "Huang Gongwang died under my sword, and so did the earth demons, these two guys are too soft, not enough to achieve my prestige, plus you, presumably in the future, I will take the old man's class, and no one will be verbose, right?" ”

Hearing the bland narration of the miscellaneous hairy path, the Heavenly Demon changed color as if it was the first time he heard the news, turned his head, and looked as if he was looking for someone, but the last one fell on a man with a young face, and asked softly, "Is what he said true?" ”

The man nodded and said a few words in his ear, and after listening to it, the Heavenly Demon no longer engaged in the battle with the miscellaneous hairy path, but took two steps back, calling left and right to step forward.

The Heavenly Demon spares his life, but there are also people who move forward bravely, the first person is a short and fat old man with tangled hair and beard, and now he is holding a pair of gilded skulls connected by bone sticks in his hand, that thing should be a powerful magic weapon, with black mist on it, waving and whining ghost howls, without saying a word, he directly hit the head of the miscellaneous hairy path.

If this was another character, the miscellaneous hair trail would have been cut directly with a sword, regardless of your three-seven-twenty-one, you would have to cut out a piece of the sky, but when you met this old savage, the guy softened and shouted "little grandfather", and people didn't pay attention to him at all, so he couldn't help it, while protecting the injured Heiyang people next to him, he retreated.

There's no way, this short and fat old man has the ability to talk about it for the time being, in terms of identity, he is Luo Feiyu's little grandfather, and he still can't fight for his life after all.

However, he couldn't be ruthless to Wang Xinqiu, but he was not polite to the ascetics next to him, and in his gestures, he had already unloaded the arms of several people, and Lei punished a middle-aged woman who was as fat as a pig in and out of the chest three or four times, and her huge chest was stabbed into a sieve.

Wang Xinqiu stalked the miscellaneous hairy path, but soon a figure broke into the battlefield, the sword light was as bright as starry skylight, sprinkled down, and suddenly blocked the attack, but it was Luo Feiyu who took his little grandfather down, and at the same time, I, Xue Rui, Li Tengfei, Elder Song Sunset, Brother Long, and Brother Big Bear also rushed to the side of Tianchi in time and joined the battle group.

In terms of overall number and quality, in fact, we are far inferior to this wave of people in the Evil Spirit Sect, but in the top strength, the Evil Spirit Sect currently seems to only have the Heavenly Demon and Luo Feiyu's little grandfather Wang Xinqiu who have suddenly become extremely ugly and are relatively difficult opponents, as for the rest, most of them can only be regarded as the level of the Eighteen Arhats of the Guardian Hall, but there are many dead elephants, even if the opponent's high-end strength is far less strong than ours, three or two, four or five are not our opponents, but these eight or nine will rise up, But it is also very difficult, even the most powerful Brother Long and Xiong Manzi around me can't achieve the effect of killing in one hit, so they can only fight with them.

However, grappling and grappling are always different, such as Li Tengfei, this kid in front of this group of opponents who are mainly evil spirit ascetics, the proud swordsmanship can't be used, only with three or two hard to maintain, Luo Feiyu and his little grandfather are entangled to death, and whether it is Brother Double Sword Dragon, or the giant axe bear barbarian, or I am holding a huge ghost sword, and the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao with strong swordsmanship, it is the role of "killing one person in ten steps, leaving no line for a thousand miles", so in the continuous close fighting, But he can still continue to take advantage of some small advantages, and the blade on his hand can always be stained with a lot of blood.

However, in the midst of the swaying figures, I lost the trace of the Heavenly Demon, and after clearing a large number of messy swords, I turned around and shouted at the bear barbarian: "Brother Xiong, be careful of that ghost guy just now, he may be the presiding officer of this sacrifice!" ”

After being reminded by me, the general of the Southern Expedition swung the giant axe in his hand vigorously, and after blocking all the evil spirit masters around him, he stared towards the center of the lake.

He grew extremely tall and stood out from the crowd, and at a glance he saw that the Heavenly Demon was hurrying towards the Flesh Altar under the escort of a team of men and horses, and immediately picked up a corpse under his feet that had been smashed by his own axe and smashed it towards the Heavenly Demon. This act can only be regarded as futile, because at the level of cultivation of the Heavenly Demon, such an attack cannot be approached at all, and at the moment, he rushed to the edge of the flesh and blood altar without hindrance, and at this time, in front of the Heavenly Demon, he saw that the bear barbarian, who was still in the battle group, was holding a long battle axe and stopped in front of him.

Seeing that the bear barbarian had stopped the Heavenly Demon, and then fell into the siege of a bunch of the most elite masters, my heart settled down a little, and then the ghost sword shook and slashed towards a bald monk next to me.

To tell the truth, this group of people who are fighting with us, but the background of the Evil Spirit Sect over the past hundred years is not comparable to ordinary people, all of them can have a strength worse than the eighteen Arhats, and there are Taoist priests, monks, witch Gu heirs, and unstoppable people who charge in battle, such a high-level battle is really the first time for me, and there is hardly even a single miscellaneous fish in the team of evil spirit sect masters who have undergone countless eliminations, so as soon as the battle starts, a heavy pressure will follow, This kind of ubiquitous pressure is simply heavier than going in and out of the Longtan Tiger's Den in the Evil Spirit Sect's main altar.

Because there are almost no weak people who can appear here, those ascetics of the Evil Spirit Sect have far more refined cultivation than their colleagues, more ruthless methods, and endurance that makes me feel incomprehensible, which makes my ghost sword no longer have that invincible sharpness, like being stuck in a quagmire.

Our side did not fight happily, and those Heiyang people were frustrated because their strength was far inferior to others, but fortunately, they had cultivated together since childhood, so they were quite familiar with each other, and at the moment when the situation was unfavorable, they immediately formed a circle and took care of each other, but they did not cause too many casualties.

My ghost sword is constantly waving, recruiting swords, trying to use the advantages of the ghost sword to break through the situation, and Xue Rui and Brother Long are protecting my wings, Xue Rui cooperates with the green worm and the spell spirit doll, plus the Gu poison that keeps coming out of his hand, and Brother Long is two rusty iron swords to protect a piece of the world, but it is also very sharp, but the progress is slow, and at this time, I heard a sudden burst of shouts from Xiong Manzi's side, and looked through the gap in the knife bush, but saw that the heavenly demon let five or six ascetics entangle the general of the Southern Expedition, And he stepped forward quickly, jumped up to the flesh altar three meters above the ground, and then took out a crimson flag from his bosom and thrust it into the head of the Tianshan Bai Kunpeng.

The moment the flag was inserted into the Tianshan Bai Kunpeng's skull, I heard the sound of my heart beating, poof, poof...... The altar of flesh and blood, which had been like a dead thing, suddenly came to life, and the countless flesh and blood that had been carved in ice began to wriggle, and a malicious eye suddenly appeared in the sky.

I can see clearly, that banner is the god list.