More than a dozen saint-level powerhouses who were seriously injured looked extremely angry when they heard the black mist figure at the head say this.

I didn't expect the Demon Spirit Clan to be so ruthless, and in order to exterminate their forces, they did not hesitate to dispatch more than forty saint-level powerhouses.

The strongest is the black mist figure who spoke, and his cultivation is an eightfold saint.

Among these dozen or so saint-level powerhouses who protected dozens of young men and women, the strongest cultivation was only the sixfold saint-level cultivation.

It is not the opponent of more than forty spirit saint powerhouses at all, among the more than forty spirit saint powerhouses, except for the head of the black mist figure, it is an eightfold saint level.

Several others are sevenfold spirit saints, and there are many sixfold spirit saints.

The Spirits attacked them so suddenly, they didn't have time to react.

More than a dozen saint-level powerhouses can only protect those who are extremely talented in their own forces and are regarded as the hope of the younger generation of the force.

More than a dozen saint-level powerhouses tried their best to escort dozens of young men and women from their forces away, but it was a pity...

The Spirit Saint powerhouse of the Demon Spirit Clan was very fast, killing all the strong people who came to resist in this force, and quickly killed more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses.

As well as dozens of young men and women, more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses struggled to resist, trying to break out of the encirclement.

Unfortunately, several attempts in a row failed, and more than a dozen people were seriously injured.

More than a dozen seriously injured saint-level powerhouses, when he heard the spirit saint of the Evil Spirit Clan say this, his face couldn't help but be gloomy, his fists were clenched, and he was very unwilling in his heart.

As the Eightfold Spirit Saint said, it would be even more difficult for them to escape from here today than it would be to ascend to the sky.

He was unwilling to watch his power completely wiped out.

"Elders, when I blow up my soul, you will take your disciples and flee with the chaos!"

The other dozen or so saint-level powerhouses present heard the words of the six-fold saint-level man, and their faces showed anxious looks, and they just wanted to persuade them.

"I've made up my mind, as long as you're alive, you can revive this sect!"

The eyes of the more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses present couldn't help but turn red when they heard the words of the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man.

The sixfold saint-level middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, and suddenly let out an angry roar, releasing a huge amount of energy from his body.

"Explode your soul!"

When the sixfold saint-level man shouted this, he only heard the sound of metal.

More than a dozen saint-level powerhouses who were already waiting for the sixfold saint-level middle-aged men to blow themselves up and leave with dozens of young men and women did not slow down.

Only the sound of metal was heard, and the three soul chains turned into afterimages.

Directly in the direction of the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man, an angry shout came.

"Soul Piercing!"

The soul chain made a screeching sound, followed by a click, click, several muffled sounds in a row.

Blood spilled over, and when more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses came to their senses, they were all completely dumbfounded when they saw what was happening in front of them.

I saw that the eightfold Spirit Saint powerhouse was holding three soul chains in his hands, and a disdainful sneer appeared on his face.

"A mere sixfold saint-level waste, you also want to blow up your soul in front of this Spirit Saint, in front of me, you don't even have the qualifications to blow up your soul!"

Everyone looked at the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man, only to see that his two wrists and two thighs were pierced by the soul chain

Blood was dripping down the soul chain.

The entire neck was still tied by the soul chain, and at this time, the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man continued to struggle desperately, trying to break free from the soul chain.

Just about to self-destruct his soul, when the soul chain pierced his hands and legs.

The sixfold saint-level middle-aged man was shocked to find that the energy in his body seemed to be nailed in an instant, and he couldn't use the huge energy.

As the Eightfold Spirit Saint powerhouse said, now that he doesn't even have the ability to self-detonate his soul, if this continues, won't the disciples of this sect really have to be wiped out.

It's just that no matter how anxious the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man is, it's useless.

The eightfold spirit saint elder tugged at the soul chain in his hand and pulled the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man over.

The sixfold saint-level middle-aged man resisted desperately, but it was a pity that the soul chain pierced his hands and feet, and the energy in his body was also nailed, and his body was pulled in front of him by the eightfold spirit saint old man at once.

The eightfold spirit saint elder snorted coldly and kicked at the abdomen of the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man.

There was a loud bang, and he was kicked and vomited blood.

Suddenly, the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man was kicked and lay in front of the eightfold spirit saint elder, and he stepped on the head of the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man.

His eyes coldly swept over the other dozen or so saint-level powerhouses present, and said coldly and disdainfully.

"If you are caught now, you will be spared the pain of flesh and skin, otherwise I will make your life worse than death. ”

"Everyone obeys the order, even if they die in battle, they will never surrender to the Demon Clan!

The sixfold saint-level middle-aged man who was trampled under the feet of the eightfold spirit saint elder struggled to let out a heart-rending roar.

The other dozen or so saint-level powerhouses, their fists clenched, were all ready to fight to the death against the Demon Clan.

Seeing that more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses on the opposite side were already determined to die, the eightfold spirit saint elder sneered.

"Since you don't listen to persuasion, then you can only kill you with your own hands!

As he spoke, the Eightfold Spirit Saint Old Man flipped his hand, and a big knife slashed towards his head.

Watching the eightfold spirit saint old man slash at the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man, the other dozen saint-level powerhouses couldn't bear it.

They all roared angrily and released their respective martial arts, rushing in the direction of the Eight Spirit Saint Elders.

The other sevenfold spirit saints and sixfold spirit saint powerhouses shouted angrily at the same time, and launched attack moves against more than a dozen people.

There was a loud bang, and more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses were shocked back one after another, falling in front of dozens of young male and female disciples.

After all, the gap in strength between the two sides was too great, and a dozen Saint-level powerhouses were no match for more than forty Spirit Saint powerhouses at all.

More than a dozen saint-level powerhouses hurriedly stood up, anxiously looking at the eightfold spirit saint elder.

Then a heart-rending scream came.

More than a dozen saint-level powerhouses and dozens of young men and women heard this scream, and their faces became a little gloomy and hideous.

However, two seconds later, more than a dozen Saint-level powerhouses couldn't help frowning, feeling as if something was wrong, and even those Spirit Saint powerhouses frowned.

There was something wrong with this scream, and more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses could hear it, this was not the screams of a six-fold saint-level middle-aged man, the voice was wrong.

When the smoke and dust settled in the sky, more than forty Spirit Saint powerhouses were stunned.

The person who let out the screams was indeed not a sixfold saint-level middle-aged man, but an eightfold spirit saint elder.

However, when the more than forty Spirit Saint powerhouses saw what was happening not far away, they immediately gasped, and their faces showed a look of shock and shock.

The dozen or so saint-level powerhouses on the opposite side were also stunned when they saw the situation of the eightfold spirit saint elder, their heads couldn't turn for a while, and they didn't understand what was happening.

What happened in that moment, they all saw the eightfold spirit saint old man holding a big knife and slashing at the head of the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man.

But when everyone saw it clearly, they saw that one of the arms of the Eightfold Spirit Holy Old Man had been completely cut off.

Blood continued to spurt out of the severed arm, and the Eightfold Spirit Saint Elder was screaming.

Even the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man who was trampled under the feet of the eightfold spirit saint elder didn't know where to go.

The Eightfold Spirit Saint Old Man screamed for a while before he endured the pain of his broken arm and roared angrily at his surroundings.

"Who is it, who is it, who dares to hinder the affairs of the Demon Spirit Clan, has the ability to make a sneak attack, but does not dare to show his face!"

"What's the point of worrying about the Demon Spirit Clan, we have shown up from the beginning, it's just that your cultivation is too weak and you haven't noticed it!"

Suddenly, I heard a woman's voice in the sky.

Whether it was the more than forty Spirit Saints of the Demon Spirit Clan, or the dozen or so Saint-level realm powerhouses, they all raised their heads and stared into the air.

When they saw seventy or eighty young saint-level powerhouses, they didn't know when they had appeared here.

One of them, a young man with a long-handled large slashing knife, was grasping the previous sixfold saint-level middle-aged man with one hand.

More than forty Spirit Saint powerhouses of the Demon Spirit Clan were secretly vigilant in their hearts, when did these guys appear here?

A young man holding a long-handled chopping knife waved the large chopping knife in his hand.

I only heard the bang, bang, continuous loud noise, piercing the hands of the sixfold saint-level middle-aged man, and the soul chains on his legs were cut off one after another.

The sixfold saint-level middle-aged man had already regained his energy, and he hurriedly bent down and saluted the young man and the others who were holding the Daguan Knife.

"I am the master of Changdimen, Liu Hui, I don't know who your benefactor is, I hope you will tell me, so that Liu Hui knows who saved me Changdimen!"

The sixfold saint-level middle-aged man grabbed a life-saving straw, how could he let go of his hand, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

But the more than 80 young men and women did not speak.

More than eighty young men and women turned their heads to look at a beautiful young woman, as if waiting for her to give her an order.

At this time, the Eightfold Spirit Saint Old Man with the Broken Arm who was the leader had a gloomy and uncertain face.

His eyes were locked on the beautiful young woman in mid-air, and he was surprised in his heart, who are these guys!

The Eightfold Spirit Saint Old Man had already learned the news from the spirit detective that in the ambush area, only the Changdi Gate was the strongest, and as long as the Changdi Gate was taken, he would take this area.

Therefore, the Eightfold Spirit Saint Old Man decisively brought out more than forty Spirit Saint powerhouses to attack Changdi Gate, and the Eightfold Spirit Saint Old Man seemed to be bound to win.

It's just that the Eightfold Spirit Saint Old Man didn't expect that seeing that the Changdi Gate was about to be taken, so many young saint-level powerhouses suddenly appeared.

Through his breath, the Eightfold Spirit Saint Elder could sense that among the more than eighty young Saint-level powerhouses in mid-air, many of them were not as strong as him.

Moreover, the more than eighty young men and women in mid-air, their overall strength was stronger than that of more than forty Spirit Saints, and they were not even at the same level at all.

The Eightfold Spirit Saint Old Man with the Broken Arm secretly contrasted in his heart, if he really made a move, he was afraid that there would be only one result.

More than 40 spiritual saints, all of whom died here!

Thinking of this, the eightfold spirit saint elder forcibly suppressed the anger of the severed shoulder, today's revenge of the broken arm must be avenged, but not now, the top priority is to take the Changdi Gate first.

"Friends, as long as you don't interfere in today's affairs, the Evil Spirit Clan can not be held accountable for what happened before..."

Hearing the concession made by the Eightfold Spirit Saint Elder, the sixfold Saint-level middle-aged man not far away looked extremely anxious.

It's just that Liu Hui found that his words at this time were a little inappropriate.

If you ask these young saint-level powerhouses to make a move, it means that the Demon Spirit Clan will hunt them down all over the world, in other words, why?

Liu Hui, a middle-aged man of the sixfold saint-level level, had never seen these young saint-level powerhouses, as for why they came to save him.

Liu Hui is still very confused, now that the Demon Spirit Clan has given them the stairs, why should they be?

Calling these young saint-level powerhouses enemies of the Demon Spirit Clan, they don't have any right to speak.

The other dozen or so saint-level powerhouses, when they saw the sect master Liu Hui standing there awkwardly, how could they not understand the principle.

The other party has already rescued the door master once, if the door master is asking the other party to help repel the evil spirit clan, it will undoubtedly push these young saint-level powerhouses into the fire pit.

Anyone knows very well how many people are in the Demon Clan, and offending the Demon Clan is undoubtedly a move to find death.

The eightfold spirit saint elder of the Demon Spirit Clan also felt that he had given these people enough steps down.

Even the stupid people in the Yuancang Continent understand that offending the Demon Spirit Clan is definitely not a wise move.

I believe that these young saint-level powerhouses will definitely retreat in the face of difficulties.

Who would have thought that more than eighty young saint-level powerhouses would laugh.

Seeing those young Saint-level powerhouses in mid-air, they all burst out laughing, whether it was the Eightfold Spirit Saint Old Man with the Broken Arm, or the other forty or so Spirit Saint powerhouses frowned.

Even the dozen or so saint-level powerhouses of Changdi Gate couldn't help frowning when they saw the scene in front of them, and they looked puzzled, not understanding what laughter meant.

"What are you laughing at, could it be that I said something wrong?"

The Eightfold Severed Arm Spirit Saint Old Man actually let out a disdainful smile when he saw those young Saint-level powerhouses, his heart was full of anger, but he didn't dare to attack, he could only grit his teeth and question.

"They're laughing at your ignorance. ”

"What did you say!"

"I say, they're laughing at you for being ignorant. ”

"You..."

"It's just a demon clan, and Xuantian Sect doesn't care about it at all. ”

As soon as these words came out, whether it was more than forty Spirit Saints, or the Eightfold Severed Arm Spirit Saint Elders, as well as Chang Dimen and others, their eyes suddenly shrank.

"Xuantian Sect, could it be that you are the Xuantian Sect that sneaks up on the Spirit Saint powerhouse everywhere and spoils the good things of my Spirit Clan!"