"Old Xiao!" Liu Bai's face was hideous, looking at Xiao Lu's corpse being swallowed by the whirlpool, his eyes were full of grief and indignation.

"Ahh

A half-step grandmaster let out a low roar, clenched his fists, and slammed into the yellow sand.

"Boom!"

The yellow sand stormed, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping in all directions.

"Fight, freeze this desert with the spear of dragon war!" Liu Bai said through gritted teeth.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Dozens of ancient warriors, all of whom were using their true qi, poured into the spear of dragon battle and shot at the yellow sand.

Soon, the temperature in a radius of several hundred meters dropped a lot, and at a glance, the yellow sand was covered with frost.

Li Ling, who was lurking under the yellow sand, had a stiff expression, his body was covered with ice, and his body moved, causing the ground to shake.

"There it is!"

"Kill!"

"Boom!"

Since this piece of yellow sand was frozen, as soon as Li Ling moved under the yellow sand, there was a reaction from above, exposing him.

"Boom!"

The sound of collision continued to sound, and all the ancient warriors present were crazy, constantly bombarding the yellow sand, and pieces of frozen yellow sand flew in all directions, like hidden weapons.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a figure burst out from the frozen yellow sand, a touch of purple gold, and drew towards a master of strength.

"Smack!"

A crisp collision sounded, and the face of the power master changed greatly, looking down at the cracked dragon fury soft armor on his body, and an unbelievable light appeared on his face.

"Are you okay?" After seeing the dragon fury's soft armor crack, the power-transforming master felt like he was going to die. Even the unrivaled Dragon Fury Soft Armor can be drawn, how powerful will that be? However, what stunned him was that he didn't feel any discomfort except for the Dragon Fury Soft Armor bursting.

"What's the situation?" Li Ling was also stunned, looked at the master of transforming energy, saw him stunned, and slowly raised his head.

"Die!" Liu Bai's eyes flashed with a clear color, and he stepped forward, rolling true qi, like substance, terrifying momentum, shaking the Quartet.

"Bang Bang!"

Looking at Liu Bai who was rushing towards him, Li Ling's eyebrows flashed with a touch of solemnity, and after exiting the super body state, his combat power was about the same as that of a half-step grandmaster.

"Uh!" Liu Bai's face changed, and he felt light, and the golden dragon fury soft armor suddenly cracked.

"What the hell is going on?" Li Ling was shocked in his heart, facing the Demon Sword, those energy weapons were like paper paste, vulnerable to attack. But what made Li Ling helpless was that the Demon Sword seemed to be useful for energy weapons, no matter how hard he stabbed it, it was difficult to cause damage to those ancient martial artists.

"Special mother, what is the situation with this sword?" Li Ling scolded secretly, his footsteps sliding, dodging the two half-step grandmasters who rushed forward.

"Bang bang bang!"

Li Ling was like a slippery loach, constantly shuttling through the crowd, and the dragon fury soft armor on those ancient warriors was also constantly shattered.

Those ancient martial artists also saw that the Demon Suppression Sword in Li Ling's hand seemed to be infinitely powerful, but it was effective against energy weapons.

"Yarn!"

A sword stabbed on the shoulder of a master of strength, Li Ling looked at the face of Sen Ran on the other side, and couldn't help but curse.

This seemingly extremely sharp demon sword can't pierce the opponent's skin.

"Kill him!"

"Let's get on it!"

"Surround him, don't let him run out!"

"Boom!"

The yellow sand was flying, and the momentum of dozens of half-step grandmasters blended together, as if it was an invisible palm, pressing on Li Ling's body, causing his movement speed to continue to decrease.

Qin Tian was like a ghost, constantly appearing behind one ancient martial artist.

If it weren't for Qin Tian's sneak attack assistance by his side, Li Ling might not have been able to hold out for that long.

Hua Xuan's true qi consumption was huge, and Li Ling's face gradually turned pale, there were forty-seven half-step grandmasters, and there were more than thirty transformation masters. Even if the grandmaster is strong, in the face of such a formation, it will be difficult to escape.

"Bai Ling, what the hell is going on with this broken sword?" Li Ling roared in his heart, this Demon Sword was really weird.

"Master, the Demon Sword is a sword of goodness, it only kills demons and monsters!" Bai Ling explained.

"Damn, the sword of kindness? Damn it, is there still such a saying?" Li Ling scolded secretly, the sword is a sharp weapon for killing, when did there be a saying about the sword of kindness?

"My special mother is about to be killed now, this broken sword still contains the kindness of wool?"

Li Ling believed that if he could stimulate the power within the Demon Suppression Sword, this group of half-step grandmasters would not necessarily be his opponents.

"Master, if you want to convince the Demon Sword that your opponents are all demons and monsters, then it will burst out with unimaginable power. ”

"What do I do, how can I make it believe?" Li Ling slipped his footsteps, dodging a half-step grandmaster who rushed up. Behind him, Qin Tian's figure suddenly appeared, causing the half-step Grandmaster to stagnate.

"There it is!" Suddenly, Li Ling's eyes lit up, and he shouted at Qin Tian, who had disappeared again, "Qin Tian, sprinkle your blood on them!"

Qin Tian, who was hidden in the dark, frowned, looked at Li Ling, who was hiding from the wolf, raised his eyelids, and swept towards the ancient warriors who were besieging him.

"Buzz!"

"What is this?"

"Blood?"

Suddenly, several half-step grandmasters were stunned, touching the scarlet blood that suddenly dripped on their faces.

"Buzz!"

"Really?"

When Qin Tian's blood dripped on the faces of the three half-step grandmasters, Li Ling could clearly feel that the Demon Suppression Sword in his hand vibrated violently, and the lines on the blade that resembled the rings of ancient trees squirmed strangely.

"Poof!"

"What?"

A half-step grandmaster looked at Li Ling who was rushing towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand met the Demon Sword.

Although the Demon Sword can easily shatter the soft armor of the Dragon Fury, it is difficult to hurt any ancient martial artist, and even the skin cannot be pierced.

However, at this moment, the half-step Grandmaster's face changed drastically, he felt a tingling pain in his right hand, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face, as he watched as the sharp Demon Sword pierced through the palm of his palm.

What shocked the half-step Grandmaster even more was that after the Demon Sword pierced through his palm, a strange energy poured into his body, instantly suppressing his true qi into the dantian.

"How is it possible?" "Running the True Qi with all his might, but the dantian was like a cage, no matter how hard that half-step Grandmaster tried, it was difficult to break through the dantian.

"Gone, True Qi gone?" Seeing that half-step Grandmaster's face turned pale and the look of horror rolling in his eyes, Li Ling's eyes lit up, and his heart was overjoyed.

"Lao Tian, hide!"

Seeing that the half-step grandmaster's palm was pierced by the Demon Suppression Sword, his expression was dull, and he was stunned, all the ancient martial artists were nervous, and they were afraid that Li Ling would take the opportunity to cut him with a sword.

"How could it be?" The half-step Grandmaster who was known as Lao Tian by everyone, his eyes glowed in disbelief, as if he couldn't feel the pain of his palm being pierced by the Demon Sword.