The meaning of inquiry in Su Wu's eyes was clear to the wind.

Unfortunately, he also did not know the whereabouts of the right palm flag.

He had only received a message from the Right Banner once before the war.

The content of the book is to let him ambush in advance, seize the opportunity, and capture Princess Yunzhi.

Others, never mentioned again.

Now that he is seriously injured, he actually hopes that the right palm flag can appear as soon as possible than Su Wu.

Otherwise, he will be reduced to a corpse.

Even if the Inspiration Sect finally wins, what is the point for him!

Although the small movements between the two were secret, they couldn't hide the fact that they had been paying attention to their demon suppression department.

Chang Feng's small eyes narrowed, revealing a gleam, and whispered to Huang Lang beside him: "Wait a minute, I'll be responsible for arresting people, and you will be responsible for protecting the princess." ”

"It seems that the Inspiration Sect should have a backhand."

"Be careful!"

"Good!"

Huang Lang's voice was like a door shaft in disrepair, the sound of it in the empty night.

There is a hint of emptiness in the hoarseness.

"It's as concise as ever!"

Chang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, this guy is practicing zombie skills.

It seems that he has really trained himself to look more and more like a zombie.

He was extremely skeptical that it was not the day when the zombie succeeded, that is, when Huang Lang became a zombie.

Play and play, make trouble, he still knows what happened today.

The princess is safe and sound, and the original purpose has been achieved.

Now is the time to settle the score!

He pulled out a giant horse chopping knife that was taller than him behind him, raised the blade flat, pointed at Su Wu and the others from afar, and said with a gloomy face:

"Just now, thank you for your special 'care' of my fellow Demon Suppression Division!"

"As a gift, I will also give you a gift today!"

"Everyone, please take action!"

Chang Feng's understatement, a mediocre action, but it seems domineering.

A huge spiritual coercion overwhelmingly pressed over.

Inspiration taught a group of people to wait, and at the same time hit a spirit.

Like frightened bunnies, they collectively retreated backwards half a meter away.

The horror in his eyes grew visibly to the naked eye.

The Wind Envoy saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly say, "Shame!" ”

Although he also felt palpitations, as a top master, he would never be so spineless.

Su Wu, who had borne most of the pressure, already regretted it a little at this time.

When you know the true purpose of the Inspiration Teaching, you should retreat, instead of taking a fluke and wading through this troubled water.

Now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, not only is his life not guaranteed, but even the twelve righteous sons of Hou Ye are probably going to be buried here.

This is Hou Ye, half of the strength on the surface.

At this moment, he hated the wind to the core.

If he hadn't said that the right palm flag was also here, how could he have made such a mistake.

"Since you are so humble, then it is up to me to throw bricks and lead the way!"

Chang Feng looked around and saw that no one dared to make a move.

I couldn't help but snort coldly in my heart.

This inspiration demon is just a group of rats who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard.

The big knife in his hand turned, and the slash slashed diagonally.

In an instant, the practice was in the air.

The white sword light that pierces the heavens and the earth reappears.

One to ten!

100 out of 10!

Hundreds of thousands!

The sky was filled in an instant.

Illuminate the night as if it were day.

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, the blade is sharp and murderous.

The next moment.

The fine sword light turned into a ray of light, pouring down, densely slashing towards the inspiration sect.

Before the light approached, everyone already felt the sharpness contained in it.

The tingling sensation of the skin is always a reminder of the inspiration to teach everyone.

How dangerous it is for this gorgeous starry sky in front of you.

Faced with an attack that seemed like the sky was falling, Su Wu and the others had no choice but to use their respective exercises to the extreme.

Together, they created a shield in the sky that glowed with various colors.

Crackle!

A continuous explosion sounded.

The faces of the Inspiration Sect instantly flushed abnormally.

The power in this light is stronger than you think.

Just the first wave of attacks, everyone already felt that they couldn't resist.

The attacks are endless, and they never stop.

The shroud was covered with tiny cracks.

Every now and then, light will leak in, taking away people's lives.

In a moment, under the shield, there were already stumps and severed arms, and the blood flowed into thin rivers.

The smell of blood was so strong that it was impossible to smell anything else.

As the number of personnel decreased, the shield became thinner and precarious.

If you can hold on for a while.

The wind had reached a moment of complete despair.

He had no power to resist, so he could only dodge desperately.

However, no matter how fast he was, the light could accurately predict his position.

As the scars on his body became more and more, his face became whiter and whiter, and the loss of blood made his eyes black for a while.

The sound of approaching death could even be heard in my ears.

Watch the struggling inspiration teach the people.

Si Li couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Master Chang, it's still that cruel.

What can be solved with a knife has to be cut with a blunt knife.

It is necessary to let the enemy taste fear and despair before dying miserably.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the [Dwarf Hades]!

Ah——!!!h

At the moment when Si Li sighed, the shield, which was already in danger, shattered with a scream.

The light rained down.

Screams rang out one after another.

Splatters of blood and broken limbs covered the entire battlefield.

The scene like Shura's hell made many people's stomachs churn.

Frequent retching sounds.

Slowly, in the battlefield, there was no longer a figure of the Inspiration Sect.

All the men in black lay silently on the ground, silent.

Even the Wind Messenger became incomplete.

After losing an arm, he lost his left leg.

His eyes were wide open, and he lay on the ground silently, seeing that he was taking in more air and less breathing, and he had no good life.

"That's it! Call it a day! ”

Chang Feng looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But with his red face and black shroud, it only makes people feel extremely terrifying.

"Let's go!"

Huang Lang's answer was still so concise and to the point.

So, under the eye gesture of the two principals.

The Demon Suppressor began to clean up the battlefield.

And the two principals turned around and walked towards the little Yunzhi girl with a pale face.

"Wechen is late for rescue, and I ask the princess to forgive me!"

"Frightened the princess!"

The two knelt down in front of Yunzhi and made a big salute.

"Hurry up, two of you!"

"Thanks to the two Qing families, they came in time."

"Otherwise, I would have fallen into the hands of thieves, and what would you two be guilty of?"

Although the little Yunzhi girl was also taken aback by the image of the two, she quickly adjusted, leaned over herself, and helped the two up.

"Two Qing family, I ......"

The little Yunzhi girl just wanted to say some words of thanks and relief.

She was interrupted by a high-pitched exclamation.

Ah——!!!h