Buzzing!

Han Ming's Prison God Palace was suppressed, and he had just recovered a little spiritual power, and this blow was obviously more condensed than before, and it was also in order to cooperate with Tang Xingfeng.

Tang Xingfeng was able to stand up in this situation, Han Ming saw it, and as the Supreme Elder of the Tibetan Soldier Divine Sect, how could he be vague at the critical moment, this blow, exhausted everything!

"Bastard!"

Venerable Bei immediately sensed the horror of this blow, and if he didn't take it with all his strength, he might be trapped by the five-pattern spirit soldier again.

The first time he got out of trouble, he spent a lot of spiritual power to play his hole cards, and at the moment, he didn't have the strength to get out of trouble for the second time.

"Get out!"

Venerable Pei had no choice but to give up on rescuing the white ghost of the demon hand, turned around and punched, and the spiritual power urged without hesitation!

Bang!

The spatial cracks spread relentlessly like spider webs, and the power of the engagement rose again.

Seeing this, the Demon Hand White Ghost didn't dare to approach Venerable Pei anymore, but behind him, Tang Xingfeng dared to chase after him.

"Boy, this is the battle of the Venerable, do you dare to approach and look for death......

The Demon Hand White Ghost scolded.

"Are you scared? If you want to die, you will die first!

Tang Xingfeng's six arms were outstretched, and his physical strength was at its peak, like a humanoid beast, although the spatial cracks on all sides affected him, they couldn't really hurt him.

The devil hand white ghost was stupid, Tang Xingfeng clearly and directly penetrated a spatial crack, but his body only trembled, and it didn't cause any big impact.

His flesh can bear it.

"What kind of pervert is this!!"

The white devil of the devil cried bitterly.

He had to carefully dodge the spatial crack, Tang Xingfeng was on a rampage, his speed was not comparable to Tang Xingfeng, and Venerable Bei couldn't spare his hand, he was almost desperate.

The six swords rose like a silver dragon, strangling the past from six tricky angles!

"Divine powers, the gate of the demon king!"

The devil hand white ghost can't hide, so he can only resist hard.

He deserves to be the most powerful protector in the Demon Palace, and in an instant, he cast four Demon King Gates, and the four gates guarded him all around.

Boom Boom!

The sword fell on the huge black door!

The giant gates were shattered one after another, all four doors were shattered, and Tang Xingfeng's move of the Sixfold Ascending Dragon Slash was also consumed.

"Nice tortoise shell ......"

Tang Xingfeng then shot again!

"Sixfold Source Light Slash!"

This blow, the speed was extremely fast, and the white light flashed in an instant.

"No ......"

The white devil of the hand can't escape.

This is the combat power of the half-step Venerable, crushing him head-on.

The sword pierced through his neck, chest, and limbs, cutting him off from life.

Devil's Hand White Ghost, Fall!

"Good!!"

In the distance, the Dust Refining Sect Master trembled with excitement, Tang Xingfeng really did it, killing the three Demon Palace Great Protectors, and the situation was reversed.

The Tibetan Soldier Divine Sect has been saved, how can Lianchen not be excited.

The breeze blew gently, and Tang Xingfeng stood in the void and never retreated.

At this time, Venerable Pei and Han Ming were still fighting equally, and Han Ming had just gotten a chance to breathe, and gradually regained his disadvantage.

On the contrary, Venerable Pei became more and more irritable, and it must be known that in order to avoid the eyes and ears of the big forces in the Central Continent, the Demon Palace secretly sent him to the Eastern Frontier, which cost a lot of money.

But he couldn't attack for a long time, and even the four great protectors under him were damaged one after another.

All this is because of Tang Xingfeng and Han Ming!

"Senior, you hold this old ghost for a while, and I'll go and solve those demon palace messes. ”

Tang Xingfeng shouted.

The purpose of him saying this is to influence the mind of Venerable Pei, and sometimes, the heart is the best.

"Haha, Tang Xingfeng Xiaoyou, you just let go and kill, the old man fought this old bone to ensure that this person can't get out. ”

Han Minglang laughed loudly, "Lianchen, you bring the powerhouse of the sect to assist Tang Xingfeng's little friend!"

"Yes, Elder Taishang. ”

Lianchen pulled out the fire dragon spear, and for a while, the battle intent soared, "All elders, kill with this sect!"

"Kill! Kill!"

Refining dust led more than ten Tibetan Soldier Divine Sect elders to attack.

Tang Xingfeng smiled slightly, this is better, it reduces his burden, after all, there are still nearly a thousand people alive on the side of the Demon Palace, if they are scattered, it will be troublesome to kill.

Sou!

Tang Xingfeng's wings fluttered, and he immediately joined the battle, the eight-armed divine power had been canceled, and he wanted to control the consumption.

"Thunder Slash!"

Tang Xingfeng stabbed him, thunder and lightning raged, and all the people in the Demon Palace covered by the thunder net were ruthlessly killed!

Most of these people are just in the Spirit Emperor Realm, and there are not many Spirit Sects, because Tang Xingfeng has killed a group of Spirit Sects before.

Lianchen and the others are also killing in all directions.

"Get out of here!"

A Dharma protector of the Demon Palace roared.

Above the void, there was a hole, different from the red color elsewhere, and that was the location of the breach in the Burning Sky Array.

The people of the Demon Palace fled to the hole one after another, and for the sake of today's plan, they could only escape from the big array first, escape from the Tibetan Soldier Divine Sect, and stay to die in vain.

"I want to escape ......"

Tang Xingfeng joked.

"Yellow Springs Dead Wood Formation, open!"

Buzz!

Suddenly, a hidden ripple appeared in the sky, and the people who fled in the direction of the hole were all trapped in the formation, and they were bound and unable to move an inch.

Tang Xingfeng secretly arranged the Huangquan Dead Wood Array half an hour ago, and in just half an hour, if he wanted to arrange a large array covering the entire Tibetan Soldier Divine Sect, he obviously couldn't do it.

However, it was not difficult to just plug the gap in the Yellow Spring Dead Wood Array to the Burning Sky Great Array.

"No !!"

Half of the people who fled to the Demon Palace were caught up and killed in succession.

"This ......"

The Dust Refining Sect Master was also amazed, when, at the breach position of the Burning Sky Great Array, there was an additional trapped array, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that it was a four-rank trapped array.

"Dust Refining Sect Master, don't be stunned, keep killing!"

Tang Xingfeng's spiritual power transmission sounded in Lianchen's ears.

Lian Chen glanced at Tang Xingfeng deeply.

"Kill!"

Below, the battle between the Venerables was fought to the point of tragedy, especially Han Ming, who suppressed Venerable Bei at all costs, and his strength became weaker and weaker.

And Venerable Pei was injured, and there was not much spiritual power left, but fortunately, his physical body was strong enough and he had reached the threshold of Lingzun, so that he could continue to resist the suppression of the Prison God Palace.

Venerable Pei raised his head, his eyes gloomy to freezing point.

How did the situation become like this? The side of the Tibetan Soldier Divine Sect is wantonly slaughtering the side of the Demon Palace.

"Hahaha, Demon Palace Venerable, my Tibetan Soldier God Sect is not muddy......"

Han Ming laughed insolently and hit Venerable Bei hard.

Venerable Pei was very angry, but he understood that the more moments like this, the more he needed to calm down, as long as he defeated Han Ming, there was still room for recovery in the situation.

"You don't have to be quick to speak, it's useless to this seat, you are ready to bear the wrath of this seat......"

Venerable Pei's face was full of anger.

"Huh?"

Han Ming frowned, he didn't expect that Venerable Pei could punch so quickly, this is the advantage of being physically strong, Demon Palace Venerable, it is really strong.

Han Ming popped out a few seals with his backhand, and the phantom of the Prison God Palace grew again, and Han Ming's face was pale, he couldn't hold it anymore, and only his unyielding will was left to persevere.

He can't fall.

The Tibetan Soldier Divine Sect needs him to protect it.