The two of them, who noticed something unusual, hurriedly turned around to check.

I saw a god in green clothes, with a frightened face being held in the air by a huge blood-colored palm.

Surrounded by people from the Demon Suppression Division who were trying to rescue them.

But all of their attacks didn't work against the blood-colored palm.

This Tsing Yi god catcher, in front of everyone's eyes, gradually became dry and silent.

Then.

The blood on the ground began to surge wildly, as if it had life.

Soon a complex huge formation was formed on the ground.

One by one, the blood-colored palms full of terrifying momentum stretched out from the formation and grabbed towards the people of the Demon Suppression Division.

For a while, everyone was scrambling to dodge.

They all saw the fate of the Tsing Yi God just now.

This bloody hand is not something that can be destroyed by physical attacks at all.

If you are caught, you will definitely die.

"Humph!"

"Gutsless rats! Only dare to hurt people in the back! ”

Chang Feng snorted coldly, pulled out his horse chopping knife, and cut the air with a single sword.

Wipe out all the blood-colored palms that stretch out.

Just now he was still wondering, obviously the Inspiration Sect still has a backhand, why did he not use it in the end.

So I'm waiting here!

The Inspiration Sect really deserves to be the worst cult of the Dali Dynasty.

He used his own people's blood as an introduction to set up the formation!

It seems that this matter is far from over.

"It is worthy of being the head of the Demon Suppression Division, and Lord Chang's knife technique is really handsome!"

With the sound of yin and yang weird breath came.

In front of the gate of the manor.

Two black-clothed figures with face masks walked out one after the other.

"Who are you?"

As soon as these two people appeared, Chang Feng felt an omnipresent pressure.

Especially the man in black wearing the red-faced Guan Gong mask in front.

A strong sense of oppression on his body.

He had only felt it in the body of the Lord Commander and the head of the two divisions of heaven and earth.

It was the breath of power in the fusion period.

He glanced at Huang Lang and quietly surrounded Princess Yunzhi.

"Me?"

"Adults may not have heard of it."

"However, in the days to come, I think adults will hear about it often."

"Here I will first introduce myself, myself, Lu Ye, Tian is inspired to teach the right palm flag."

"The man behind me is the messenger of fire, one of the four messengers of the Enlightenment Sect."

"I guess adults should know."

The red-faced Guan Gong looked at the two of them with tense bodies with a smile.

Raised his hands and pressed them down, signaling the two not to be too nervous.

Then he introduced his origins.

"Right Palm Flag?"

"So, your sect still has a left palm flag?"

Chang Feng's eyes flickered, and he was a little surprised.

Usually in a force, the strength of the left and right hands is equal.

Judging from the strength of the right palm flag, the left palm flag should not be far behind.

In this way, including the Sect Master, doesn't the Inspiration Sect have at least three fusion period powers?

Such a terrifying force was only ranked in the first rank in the danger level ranking within the Demon Suppression Division.

When he goes back, he must talk to those spy guys.

Provided, of course, that he can make it back alive.

"Old zombie, wait for you to take the princess and go first, I'll cut it off!"

Since he saw the right palm flag, Chang Feng knew that he would definitely not be good today.

For the sake of today, the only way to do this is to sacrifice others and open a way for the princess to live.

"No!"

"I'm coming!"

However, Huang Lang didn't want to give Chang Feng the opportunity to be a hero, he didn't wait for Chang Feng to react, so he rushed out first, and attacked the right palm flag and the fire messenger.

Huang Lang's zombie skill is a first-class melee skill.

Not only is the whole body as hard as iron, but it also contains intense corpse poison.

In close combat, anyone or anything he touches will be corroded into a puddle of yellow water in an instant.

Although his ranking in the Demon Suppression Division is not high, due to the particularity of the exercises.

He's the type most people don't want to meet.

Moreover, he is also the only one who has a record of escaping from the big man in the fusion period.

Therefore, it is most appropriate for him to break the queen.

"Old zombie!"

Looking at Huang Lang who rushed out, Chang Feng was so angry that he stomped his feet.

But that's it.

He had no choice but to run away with the princess.

Otherwise, he would have disappointed Huang Lang's heart.

"Princess, offended!"

After speaking, he carried Princess Yunzhi on his shoulders.

Squatted down slightly, kicked the ground violently, and went straight into the air.

"Want to go?"

"It's not that easy!"

The right palm flag, which had been closely watching the movement of the Demon Suppression Division, let out a loud shout.

Pinch the law with both hands.

Countless slender palms composed of blood chased towards Chang Feng in the air in an instant.

At this time, Huang Lang was already close at hand.

He raised his blackened palms with a disgustingly fishy sweet breath.

One palm to the right palm flag.

Bang!

In the explosion, the fire behind him made the latter come first.

With the same palm, he faced Huang Lang.

The palm wind of the two exploded in the air.

Creates a white mist.

It looks like a sonic boom cloud when an airplane breaks through the speed of sound.

The huge force will fly the two of them dozens of meters.

"The Demon Suppressor obeys the order, stops the Inspiration Sect, and covers the princess's escape!"

Seeing that it was too late for him to stop the bloody hand.

Huang Lang gave an order and decided to sacrifice everyone here to protect the princess.

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

They chased after the bloody hands in the air.

Whenever a bloody hand was about to catch up with Chang Feng, they used their bodies to block the front.

Originally, the terrifying Tsing Yi god hunt on the rivers and lakes seemed to be a moth swooping towards the flames at this time.

In an instant.

The corpses rained down.

Li Yuyan looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

This is the Demon Suppression Division!

This is the last ballast stone of the Dali Dynasty!

In his life, he will never forget the scene in front of him.

He was proud to be a member of the Demon Suppression Division.

When another Tsing Yi god fell in front of him.

He couldn't hold back the surging in his heart anymore.

Fly up.

Although he is a junior, his strength is insufficient.

But at this point, it is useless to cultivate obviously.

As long as they can catch up with the Bloody Hand, anyone can become a shield against the Bloody Hand.

However.

"Nonsense!"

A reprimand came.

The next moment, Li Yuyan's neck was pulled up.

A huge force threw him out in an instant.

"Uncle Shi!!"

The last scene left in his sight was the scene of Si Li being grabbed by a bloody hand and sucked to dry.

looked at the people of the Demon Suppression Division who followed one after another.

The right palm flag frowned, and his eyes were full of disdain and disgust.

With such a self-moved expression, who is it for?

Everyone thinks they are for the common people in the world.

In fact, it is just a sad flag of great departure.

"If so, I will fulfill you."

As he spoke, the law in his hand changed suddenly.

A tremendous palpitating coercion rose from his body.

pressed Huang Lang, who was coming, to the ground.

The tremendous pressure made his whole body go underground.

This is the real big guy in the fusion period!

Without moving his body and raising his hands, he suppressed a top master.

With the movement of the right palm flag.

All the bloody hands came together and turned into a huge cloud of blood like a curtain.

Its scope is so wide that you can't see the edge at a glance.