The inconspicuous black-purple flame, as if it had no substance, could not be seen, could not be touched, could not be extinguished, burning quietly, silently, but bringing the pain of burning the soul.

What kind of flame is this?

The old sect master was also incredulous Looking at the dark moon in his hand, how could the weapon forged by the star iron essence have such an effect? But as an eighth-level powerhouse, he naturally knew that this was not the time to be distracted, so he seized every opportunity, and the old sect master quickly raised his sword, and countless black flames flew out.

The lizard dragon wanted to resist, but nothing could stop the knife in the old sect master's hand, no matter how strong the flame he used to meet it, it would be cut like tofu when he touched it.

From above the black fire, Yuzhong felt a sense of dread that suffocated the dragon, as if there was something restraining it.

You Zhong didn't dare to think about it, he couldn't fail in this crucial place, so that the opponent could turn the table, You Chong's huge body dodged with all his might, but because the target was too big, it was difficult to avoid the sword fire in the hands of the old sect master after all.

It didn't take long for its body to be scarred, this black fire was like an energy individual, it would not be extinguished for other reasons, but it would be extinguished because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, and You Zhong gradually discovered this principle.

But fortunately, there is not much fire on the old sect master's knife, and it can only cause a small range of damage, otherwise it will definitely lose today.

You Zhong took a few steps back, his huge body swayed the martial arts training ground up and down, and You Chong's mouth said: "Old immortal, how many percent of your spiritual power can you still have, this sword ...... I'm afraid you won't have it long, right?"

The old sect master's face twitched, indeed, although this dark moon is very easy to use, but the spiritual power it consumes is also several times upward, his current spiritual power can still support the time of the dark moon, about half an hour, but the old sect master does not dare to act rashly.

Don't look at him as if he has the upper hand now, but his strength at this time is no longer enough to sustain the battle for too long, if he wants to win, then he can only seek a chance to kill with one blow.

You Zhong looked scarred at this time, although it was very embarrassing, but in fact, it was not injured, except for the black and purple flames attached to his body.

Demons can be said to be rare spiritual creatures in time, and the demonic qi in their bodies is almost inexhaustible. Therefore, for continuing to fight this stinky lizard for a long time, Long Aotian knew that he would definitely lose.

It's a pity that his Craftsman God Sect is mainly forging, even if he is the sect master, he doesn't have too clever attack methods, and now what he has to do is to find an opportunity to give the lizard dragon a fatal blow.

Countless spiritual powers have filled all the spaces in the martial arts training ground, and here, in addition to the old sect master and You Chong, there are also these three people, one is Li Buregret, the other is the person from the Crazy Sect, and the last one is ...... It was the elder who hadn't left, but he was so inconspicuous that no one paid any attention to him.

In the direction of the Craftsman God Sect, Bai Qi and his party quickly saw the cabinet of the Craftsman God Sect, and the red pavilion was shrouded in this layer of flame-like spiritual power array, blocking all the demons, so that the people inside were still safe.

Seeing this, the hearts of the elders were relaxed, and since this formation had been opened, it meant that all the disciples outside had gathered here.

On the periphery of that formation, Bai Qi also saw several familiar faces, including the big man named Zhu Xian who he met in the Law Enforcement Hall when he first came to the Craftsman God Sect, and it was difficult to forget the distinctive face.

They found Lan Lingyi and his party who took the lead in coming back, and hurriedly waited at the exit of the formation, and only after Lan Lingyi and they approached did they open a small entrance to the formation.

Lan Lingyi was holding the Yuehe, exhausted, such a long battle had made her lack of spiritual power, but fortunately, she had already reached the cabinet formation, and she no longer needed to fight for long, and her heart was also relaxed for a while.

"Hurry up, everyone!" Lan Lingyi and a few elders did not go in, but stood outside the formation and waited for the disciples to enter first.

Huishan was carried in first, and among this group of people, he was the most seriously injured, and the clothes on his body were stuck to the flesh, and he was covered in blood.

But the old guy who was being carried was having a happy smile on his face, his face was full of joy, and his eyes were full of hope, Lan Lingyi glanced at him and turned his gaze back.

"Ahh

With a sharp hiss, a large group of demons rushed from the air like a swarm of black flies towards the exit of the formation that had been opened, and the sudden change frightened Lan Lingyi, and the whip in her hand was almost not steady.

The black oppression looked extremely terrifying, in this dark night, dozens of hundreds of pairs of crimson pupils were looking at Lan Lingyi, and their eyes were full of madness.

Several elders also felt a chill in their hearts, this group of demons would actually attack at the same time, so many demons, how could several of them stop them together? These disciples will inevitably die.

But Lan Ling didn't think so, she stubbornly stood in front of everyone, and the moon river in her hand shone brightly, and the flowing colors in it could compete with the bright moon.

"Drink! Peach Blossom Dance!"

The moon river in Lan Lingyi's hand turned into a whip shadow, and she herself kept manipulating the long whip in the air, this peach blossom dance is not an embarrassing dance, but a kind of martial art, in the Craftsman God Sect, where there are basically few really strong people, Lan Lingyi is one of the few people who are proficient in martial arts.

Because Lan Lingyi inherited her master's mantle, that is, Long Aotian's wife, Lan Lingyue.

That's why...... The reason why the Craftsman God Sect is full of peach blossoms in the mountains.

'Whew~!'

'Smack!'

The speed of the whip is very fast, and it has exceeded the visual limit of many people, but in Bai Qi's eyes, it is still slow, and Bai Qi can still see Lan Lingyi's attack trajectory.

Seeing the situation, those elders also continued to resist the attacks of countless demons, Bai Qi didn't think much about it, when he ran behind Lan Lingyi, he stopped directly, in front of the desire to survive, Bai Qi was far inferior to this group of young disciples, but when Xian Wen and Liu Zhen passed by Bai Qi, they looked at him suspiciously, and the rest of them didn't pay attention to Bai Qi at all.

Bai Qi didn't care about them, after the last person walked into the formation, the whip in Lan Lingyi's hand had disappeared, she wanted to run, but her feet were weak and she almost fell.

Bai Qi stood behind her and happened to catch her.

"Danger!" an elder shouted eagerly at the two, only to see more than a dozen demons that had broken through Lan Lingyi's defense line and launched an all-out attack towards the two.

Lan Lingyi looked tired, Bai Qi hugged her unhurriedly, hugged her directly, and turned around to leave, as if she hadn't noticed the group of black-pressed demons at all.

At the moment when Bai Qi turned around, what he thought in his heart was: Eh, pretending to be forced again.

"Bang!"

A loud noise shook the mountain, and behind the white one, a piece of fire suddenly erupted, and the demons within half a hundred meters behind him were all swallowed by the firelight, and none of them were left intact, so many demons were killed in an instant, and the blood sprayed out poured several big trees around them into dead trees.

Bai Qi walked into the formation with the weak Lan Lingyi in his arms, and the elders also closed the formation again.