"Stop them!"

Qingshan Weng is not a fool, if the demon gate thieves are allowed to pass, there will be no more crises for them, they can wait for the Daomen monk for a long time, and when the time comes, the Daomen monk will fly by and become a live target.

It's better to use the Demon Gate Monk as a target now, it is best to solve all the Demon Gate Monks, even if it can't be solved and weaken most of the strength, it will have many benefits for the next bridge crossing.

At the moment when the Demon Gate monk wanted to fly across the bridge, all the monks, including Lin Fenghan, shot with all their strength mercilessly.

Lin Fenghan's hand shook, and he clasped a small seal in his palm, this seal was Lin Fenghan's first high-grade magic weapon, and it was also the first antique treasure that he tried to refine, and the huge aura contained in it consumed a hundred high-grade spirit stones, and its power even threatened the fifth-layer monks of the Dao Origin Realm with a full blow.

Lin Fenghan's Yuan Shen locked on a Demon Gate monk on the second layer of the Dao Origin Realm, although this person had laid down layers of defense, Lin Fenghan still made a move.

Xiao Yin flipped his palm and slapped out, and shot at the same time as the monks of the Daomen, and Xiao Yin flashed above the monk of the Demon Gate under the cover of the aura of various magic weapons.

That Demon Gate monk had just blocked a flying sword slash from a Shenxiao Sect monk, and just as he was in danger in the dark path, he suddenly sealed the sky seal and flickered the light of the spiritual treasure to kill.

The Demon Gate Monk's face was shocked, and he opened his mouth to spew out a cloud of black slime, which turned into a round shield and headed for the Seal of the Heavens.

"Crack!"

How could the power of the Heaven Seal be so easy to resist, the small shield was pierced on the spot, the black shield shattered, and the Heaven Seal hit the Demon Gate monk's forehead hard.

"Ahh

A terrible scream swept through the void, and the entire head of the Demon Gate Monk shattered on the spot, turning into a cold corpse and falling into the endless abyss.

The monks of the two sects of Dao and Demon have fought so far, and the first monk has fallen!

Lin Fenghan didn't make a move, and he killed a Dao Origin Realm monk with a shot, such a ruthless behavior caused all the Demon Gate monks to be angry.

After Lin Fenghan ran the Heaven Seal to kill a Demon Gate monk, the spirit trick in his hand flashed, and the Heaven Seal rose in the wind, turning into a height of ten zhang in an instant, and it was under the cover of the nearest Dao Origin Realm third-layer Demon Gate monk.

Destruction Aura Blast.

Even the Black Pupil of the fourth layer of the Dao Origin Realm and Qingshan Weng were full of fear, not to mention the third-layer Demon Cultivator of the Dao Origin Realm who was directly shrouded by the Heavenly Seal, he was in a desperate situation in mid-air, and he couldn't dodge at all.

In a desperate situation, the third-layer demon cultivator of the Dao Origin Realm was extremely decisive, and even spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, self-detonating a foolish high-grade magic weapon, and with the help of the power of the magic weapon self-detonation, he blocked the mighty blow of the Heavenly Seal and avoided the danger of falling.

"It's a pity ......"

Failing to kill this Dao Origin Realm Demon Cultivator, Lin Fenghan secretly sighed that this person was so decisive, and it was impossible to kill him with the Heaven Seal again.

The Demon Gate jumped over a distance of 100 zhang, saying that it was fast or not, saying that it was slow was actually something that happened in an instant, Lin Fenghan shot twice, killed one person, seriously injured another, and the results were amazing, and the Demon Gate monk finally took the risk to fall to the other side.

After falling, it was rare to lose only three, and the three, except for Lin Fenghan who killed one, the blood-stained jade blade of the Duobao Dao people, and the bloodstained palm of Qingshan Weng were obvious.

The Demon Gate damaged three Dao Origin Realm monks, but there were still four people who were still safe, as for the demon cultivator who was hit hard, he swallowed a few pills, and stared at Lin Fenghan with resentment in his eyes, obviously planning to fight for the loss of cultivation, and also to prevent Lin Fenghan and other Daomen monks from crossing the bridge.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Qingshan Weng immediately made a decision, and when the Demon Gate monk had just landed and had not yet gained a firm foothold, his sleeves immediately shook, and billowing smoke split the recondensed Nine Hells Split Wind, and he jumped out first, shouting: "Take the opportunity to rush up!"

The Daomen monks also knew that it was time to have to fight desperately, and although it was not safe to rush over, it was better than being on the bridge of no return!

Under the command of Qingshan Weng, the Daomen monk used his magic power to lay down countless defenses, and jumped towards the other side of the platform quickly.

Lin Fenghan saw Qingshan Weng and the others taking the lead, and immediately took a little protective shield around him, firmly protected himself, and with a shake under his feet, the sky was full of Buddha light and golden lotus condensed, supporting him and Mu Xitong to quickly sweep towards the other side.

In an instant, the Daomen monk encountered the treatment of the Demon Gate monk at the previous moment.

Even if the Demon Gate Monk had just stood firm and breathed, he would never be able to let the Daomen Monk land safely.

The furious Demon Gate monk did everything he could to return it, and for a while, the sky was full of black smoke and miasma, tumbling countless spiritual treasures, and the Daomen monk was frozen in the air, beckoning to the past. The Demon Gate Monk who was almost killed by Lin Fenghan just now had all his magical powers, and waved his two black giant pythons to bite him, wanting to knock Lin Fenghan down into the endless abyss.

"Humph!"

Lin Feng smiled coldly, the treasure light condensation limit of his whole body, with the three-layer defense of the Golden Lotus Divine Seat, the Yuan Shield, and the Clutch Divine Fire, he was definitely able to block the opponent's attack.

In the volley, Mu Xitong snorted coldly, and the Taixu Divine Sword in his hand swung into the air, and the purple light appeared like a rain curtain, and the two black giant pythons were shot with thousands of holes, easily resolving the crisis.

Helplessly, Lin Fenghan couldn't help it, and the Demon Sect cultivator was so angry that he smoked, but at this moment, the blood qi swept over him, quickly turning into a blood hammer and smashing down towards Lin Fenghan.

"It's not good, it's black pupils!"

Lin Fenghan's face was gloomy, and the black pupil actually didn't stop Qingshan Weng, who was the biggest threat to him, but instead used his magical powers to deal with him and Mu Xitong?

If on the flat ground, in terms of the magic weapon alone, Lin Fenghan is not afraid of the black pupils, but now that he is in mid-air, there is a ban on his body, and Lin Fenghan, who has nowhere to borrow his strength, can only defend passively.

Moreover, the black pupil's blow was extremely ingenious, not wanting to kill with one blow, but just preparing to stop Lin Fenghan for a moment, and when the time came, falling into the bottomless abyss would naturally be lifeless.

"Damn it!"

Lin Fenghan secretly hated, one by one, the magic weapon was exhausted, and he could block this blow, but his body was stuck in mid-air, and it was difficult to move forward half a step.

"Chop Pieces!!"

Lin Fenghan's teeth were all bloody, and he took time to make a decision, even if he fell into the abyss, he had to send Mu Xitong to safety.

Lin Fenghan thought so, why didn't Mu Xitong be?

"Brother Han, live for me!"

Between the words, Mu Xitong made a move faster than Lin Fenghan, a trace of determination flashed on her cheeks, and she gently patted Lin Fenghan's back with her palm, and a soft force pushed Lin Fenghan towards the opposite bank.

"No ......!!"

Lin Feng cried blood, turned around and stretched out his hand to catch Mu Xitong.

The distance between the two palms became farther and farther away, Mu Xi's pupils fell downward, and there was no fear of death on her face, but she smiled quietly, staring at Lin Fenghan quietly.

"Holy Maiden!!!" Qingshan Weng, who had just entered the opposite bank, roared loudly and trembled.