Although Zheng Qiuhe's strength was strong, he couldn't withstand the siege of the two fifth-layer demon cultivators, and he was gradually defeated and fell to the ground, and the true qi in his body was about to bottom out.

And the disciples of the Fuyao faction below are all cultivators of the Imperial Qi Realm, and they can still deal with the martial artists and miscellaneous soldiers of the Qi Refining Realm under the Demon Cultivator, but after the two masters of the True Qi Realm come down, with a wave of their hands, they can harvest their lives, and they suffer heavy losses for a while.

"Come back! Everyone, help me out! Zheng Qiuhe shouted, and the surrounding Fuyao Sect disciples immediately gathered.

Zheng Qiuhe knew very well that if he continued, he would definitely die, and he could only hold on for today's plan, he had already sent a message to the nearest fellow door, and believed that the support would arrive soon.

"Hah!" Zheng Qiuhe roared, his hands were sealed, the treasure-level sword spun wildly in front of him, and the gathered fellow disciples mobilized their own breaths one after another, and fell on Zheng Qiuhe's body, the bright red fire flashed out, and the sword was wrapped with a fiery red blade.

Suddenly, the sword blade skyrocketed, and when the attacks of many demon cultivators were about to fall, the sword blade that was emitted blocked all the attacks, and the sword blade shook violently because of it.

"Sun Ji!" On the other side, one of the demon cultivators in the sky let out a loud shout.

Then, the two of them spread their right hands together, and two black gourds appeared in the palms of the two of them.

In the gourd, several clouds of black smoke flew out, the speed was amazingly fast, and it turned into several black streamers and flew towards the sword array, cooperating with the nearby low-level demon cultivators, constantly attacking the sword array.

The people in the sword array were struggling to support, and the peripheral attacks were too dense, and the disciples of the Fuyao faction who were weak in cultivation could no longer hold on, and knelt on one knee with a muffled snort, and the entire sword array was also under the continuous bombardment, roaring continuously, shaking violently, and crumbling.

Wang Xu saw it clearly, with a slight surprise.

Isn't this gourd the Seven Treasure Gourd in Pei Yunshao's hand, the black gourd is very conspicuous, but the spiritual power exuded by the gourd in the hands of the two is far worse than the Seven Treasure Gourd in Pei Yunshao's hand.

But even so, if there are so many of the same magic weapon, is it a mass production magic weapon?

The Blood Killer Emperor said: "Pei Yunshao said, these two people are called Sun Ji and Lin Luo, they are the true disciples of the Black Devil Elder who sat down, and there is another person who did not appear here, in addition, he hopes that you can kill them." ”

"I'll shoot? Kill them? Wang Xu was stunned for a moment.

"He said that these people are all people who are on the opposite side of his father, and staying is a scourge and should be killed!"

Wang Xu asked, "How can he thank me?" ”

"I'm looking at you."

Wang Xu pursed his lips, obviously dissatisfied with this answer, but he didn't say anything more, he was going to help them.

Sun Jilin and Luo, seeing that Zheng Qiuhe's sword array was almost unable to support it, they all smiled, the two of them waved their arms, the black mist was full of rolls, and the black mist in their hands actually gathered together, and after floating into the air, it turned into a huge black skull.

The skull snapped up and down, and with a cloud of black smoke, it rushed towards the sword array.

Looking at the power and true qi fluctuations emanating from this attack, Zheng Qiuhe clenched his teeth, he knew that he might not be able to resist this blow, but he was still unwilling.

"Guys, do everything you can, block this blow, support will be there soon!" Zheng Qiuhe shouted, and the fellow disciples behind him responded in unison.

"Uncle Shi, don't lie to us, where is there any support, we're going to be finished, we all have to die here, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet!"

A different voice appeared beside Zheng Qiuhe, he looked back, was furious, raised his foot, and kicked the people around him to the ground.

Damn, the enemy is now, saying such frustrating words will affect morale, damn it!

Looking up again, everyone saw that the skull had been covered, and its huge mouth was wide open and it bit down with a bang.

"Hold on!" Zheng Qiuhe looked up to the sky and roared, frightened, if he couldn't hold on, everyone would have to confess.

However, just as the skull was about to bite the crimson blade, a golden light suddenly flew from the side and passed through the skull.

This golden light directly cut off the huge skull from the side, the incision was smooth and crisp, and between the upper and lower halves, you could see the sky in the distance.

In everyone's surprised gaze, the skull composed of black mist gradually twisted, turning into wisps of black smoke and slowly dissipating.

Including Zheng Qiuhe, all the disciples of the Fuyao Sect had their mouths grown, staring at the outside of the sword formation stupidly.

The back of a thin young man appeared here at some point, with a red-gold sword floating above his head, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted from the sword were incomparable to all the magic weapons they had ever seen, it was a royal weapon!

Obviously, the sword just now was struck by this young man.

Zheng Qiuhe looked at it stupidly, how could this back feel so familiar, familiar faces kept flashing in his mind, until the other party glanced at him with a sideways glance, Zheng Qiuhe showed surprise on his face, and exclaimed loudly: "Wang, Brother Wang Xu!" No! Engong! ”

Hearing this, the disciples of the Fuyao Sect couldn't help but gasp.

Zheng Qiuhe is a new one this year, and he is the best true disciple, as the closed disciple of the head of the Fuyao faction, he is in the limelight and crushes all newcomers.

And this stranger who appeared looked the same age as Zheng Qiuhe, and was actually called Engong?

What an incredible thing this is, it can make Zheng Qiuhe call Engong, you can imagine how much this person named Wang Xu will help Zheng Qiuhe.

"We'll talk later." Wang Xu said simply, facing the hundreds of demon cultivators opposite.

In the crowd, Sun Ji and Lin Luo came back to their senses, the sword just now was so fast that they couldn't react at all, and they didn't even know how it appeared.

"Wang Qi, where did the True Qi Realm master come from, the breath on his body can't tell what sect or sect he comes from at all!" Sun Ji said.

"It doesn't matter where he is, it's similar to the two of us, but it's just five layers of true qi, kill him, listen, give it to me! Kill them! Lin Luo waved his hand and shouted.

In an instant, the shouting of killing shook the sky, and hundreds of martial artists and demon cultivators around them held their respective weapons and magic weapons, and rushed towards Wang Xu frantically, without the slightest fear.

Wang Xu snorted coldly, pulled out a sword flower, raised his arm and shook it, and two sword qi several zhang wide swept out, and at an astonishing speed, he instantly passed through the crowd, and the demon cultivators and martial artists who were hit were cut off one after another, and there was no residual strength for resistance.