After Fang Xinglin roared, he finally chose to come out.

The shadow of the bloodline gun appeared behind him, since it was a black spear, the spear was like ink, very domineering.

"Fang Xinglin, have you thought about it, how many major forces are the enemy?"

"You brute, the witch has killed so many cultivators of the same generation, since you still want to protect her, you should die."

"Everyone, follow me Chi Qiu Bai to level the Demon Forest."

At this time, the young man in white, Fang Tian painted a halberd on his chest.

A halberd swept out.

The powerful momentum shocked everyone's hearts.

"Chi Qiu Bai, could it be that he is the peerless Tianjiao of the Wufang Courtyard."

"It is rumored that he is a peerless genius with the bloodline of the five-grade white Jiao."

"What, Bai Jiao, this is a very rare bloodline, how can it appear."

"In this way, this witch, as well as Fang Xinglin, they will die, it was rumored half a year ago that Chi Qiu Bai had broken through to the fourth level of the Kaidan realm, and now I don't know if he has broken through the martial king realm."

"Even if there is no breakthrough, you can see his momentum, it is ridiculously strong."

The people in front of the demon forest were extremely shocked.

All eyes converged on Chi Qiubai.

With such a powerful Tianjiao, anyone wants to take a look at it.

"Everyone, follow me Chi Qiu Bai to kill the witch."

Chi Qiu Bai took the lead, and his body flashed.

Fang Tian drew a halberd in his hand, wielding it so that the Jiaoying roared out, like a white Jiao general descending on the earth, very domineering.

At this time, Xin'er's face was pale and weak.

Looking at the menacing crowd, his eyes looked at Lin Yanran.

"Yanran, wake up."

Xin'er opened her mouth and roared.

Tears fell from both eyes.

Such a scene, so familiar, and so unfamiliar.

Lin Yanran's body trembled slightly.

At the same time, Fang Xinglin shot and killed everyone.

The momentum of the eightfold Kaidan realm swept in all directions.

One inch long and one inch strong, the gun is the king of weapons.

At this moment, it is revealed.

A shot was fired, and a bloody skull fell.

However, Xin'er, in order to stop a sixfold powerhouse in the Kaidan Realm.

The left shoulder was pierced, and blood flowed out.

"Yanran, I'm Xin'er, Young Master Ye Fei's maid, he didn't die, he suffered a lot, he has been looking for you, you can't keep sinking, wake up."

Xin'er's tears were dripping big, and the pain in her heart was like thousands of ants eating cold, and the pain on her shoulders was nothing.

She knew very well that if Ye Fei was here, he would definitely be very sad and sad.

Her heart hurts when she thinks of this.

Just when I was stunned.

Xin'er was slapped away by a palm at this time.

This time, Lin Yanran moved, dodged, and caught Xin'er.

"Kill"

Then, Lin Yanran didn't even look at Xin'er.

The eyes are very wooden, only killing intent.

Towards Chi Qiu Bai they killed.

The terrifying momentum was revealed at this moment.

Behind the bloodline phantom emerged.

A peerless demon lord armed with a death scythe.

Like a grim reaper coming out of hell, without any emotion.

Bells

The sickle was cut out, and he directly confronted Chi Qiubai head-on.

Fang Tian's halberd trembled slightly at this moment, and then came out of his hand.

In Chi Qiubai's shocked gaze.

Lin Yanran disappeared on the spot.

On this occasion, a death scythe slashed directly from his left shoulder.

"No ......"

Chi Qiu Bai was furious, and the breath of the half-step Martial King burst out.

Ren Ran didn't block the scythe, but just slightly off-direction.

Chop off three fingers.

The pain made Chi Qiubai's face tremble, and he was shocked and white.

"Witch, since you dare to hurt me, I want you to die." Chi Qiu Bai is like an enraged monkey.

With a roar, the blood veins in the body gushed out wildly, and the powerful power, the coercion belonging to the five blood lines, was like a peerless power erupting.

"Jiaolong goes to sea, eight desolations."

Chi Qiu Bai roared angrily, and a white Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, with the coercion of a third-level spiritual weapon, slashed towards the witch.

The power is ridiculously strong, as if facing an ocean, surging power, slamming into the witch.

The witch's body flashed, and she appeared behind the other party.

A scythe came out, and the powerful aura of death was instantly covered.

syllable

only heard a snap, and Chi Qiubai disappeared.

Then, the people behind Chi Qiubai.

Under the witch's knife, the breath of life is all gone.

"Witch, you brute, since you dare to hurt my disciple of the Fengwu Sect, no one can save you today."

At this time, the Wind Martial Sect was a half-step martial king and a heavy Tianjiao.

A giant sword emerges from its back.

With the light of the world-destroying sword, kill the witch.

On the other side, a peerless sword vein martial artist, attacking the giant sword to kill, also reached the level of a half-step martial king.

For a time, a peerless war broke out.

But the witch had no fear.

As if it doesn't hurt.

Similarly, Chi Qiu Bai, who was knocked away, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A white suit of armor emerges.

Blocked the knife just now, otherwise, he would have died with the knife just now.

"Witch, if I don't kill you today, I, Chi Qiu Bai, will be arrogant."

"Guys, let's do it together."

At the moment when Chi Qiu Bai's voice fell.

One is a half-step martial king, with a long sword, a sword, a giant hammer, or a long whip, a measuring tape, etc., with murderous intent in his eyes, and surrounds the witch in the middle.

Seeing a scene, Xin'er walked out of the magic forest.

"Yanran, I will help you kill the enemy, even if you die today, I Xin'er will fight to the end."

Xin'er said, and the blood of the colorful goddess butterfly burst out wildly.

At this moment, Xin'er became incomparably holy and incomparably terrifying.

"It's not good, this is bloodline coercion, hurry up, otherwise ......"

Before Chi Qiu's white words fell, the witch had already killed her.

The scythe didn't cost anything, and slashed straight at his eyes.

Poof

yes

I only heard a pop, and a sound like killing a pig sounded.

Obviously, Chi Qiubai's eyes were slashed by the witch.

Then, on the side was a red-clothed half-step martial king.

Directly stabbed in half.

Then, there was the half-step martial king of the Wind Martial Sect.

Under the oppression of the bloodline, their strength was greatly oppressed, and for a while, they could not exert the strength of the half-step martial king at all.

In front of the witch, there is only the share of being killed.

"Witch, don't be presumptuous."

And at this time, two men in black.

A man and a woman, at the last moment.

Rescue Chi Qiubai.

With a terrifying aura, he crashed towards Xin'er.

Xin'er was already injured, where could she bear it, and flew upside down on the spot.

Finally fainted.

After all, she is only in the Kaidan realm, and the person who came is the Martial King.

It is not a level of existence.

Fang Xinglin, who was fighting, roared with a spear.

Like a black dragon in the world, after sweeping a warrior, he turned to look in the direction of the witch.

"Be careful, this is the Martial King powerhouse."

"Hmph, just a witch, dare to be presumptuous here, today I wish nine victories, and I will eliminate harm for the people."

As he spoke, the terrifying momentum on his body was like a huge mountain, killing the witch.

Seeing a scene, in front of the witch, black shadows rushed to block the witch.

It's a pity that everything is a moth to a fire, and even so, the shadow keeps coming.

Looking at the scene, the witch seemed to be enraged, and her demonic aura spread out in an instant, and the rich demonic aura was even more terrifying than the demon race.

At the same time, in the sky far away from the Demon Forest, in a demon palace.

A middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's not good, something happened to Ran'er."

The voice fell, and it disappeared in place.

Even though Lin Yanran was struggling, she wanted to burst out with stronger strength.

And at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded.

Then, an icy voice was colder, colder than the witch's breath of death.

"Stop."

The voice fell, and the two peerless martial kings came from behind, and the flame sword light directly slashed out forty meters of sword light, and straddled.

A cold ice sculpture appeared behind the witch in an instant, frozen for thousands of miles, and descended in an instant.

A man with blood-red eyes in the back was approaching as fast as he could.

The person who came was none other than Ye Fei and Liu Wan'er, Nie Gong.