In mid-air, there were five spirit insects the size of a bowl flying around Ye Muxue, the dragon scale ladybug was worthy of being the spirit insect on the list of thousand insects, in the face of the attack of the Battle Spirit Hall, and even the self-explosion attack of the blood puppet, these small things could completely block the attack, which surprised the people of the True Immortal Palace.

It's a pity that the dragon scale ladybug consumes too much spiritual power, Ye Muxue's face is a little pale, and she keeps taking the Ming Spirit Pill and the Hui Spirit Pill, but she still can't make up for the consumption.

Not far from Ye Muxue, Hong Qingyu's spirit beast had already killed several in battle, at this time, there was a white tiger beside her, a white tiger whose fur had been dyed red by the enemy's blood, it was the heavy pupil spirit tiger that he had obtained from Xia Lingyan several times.

At this moment, the spirit tiger's eyes were blind, only half of the tiger's tail was left, the tiger's claw was missing, and his body was covered with terrifying wounds, blocking Hong Qingyu and dying.

Hong Qingyu's eyes were full of tears, but she did not lose her fighting spirit, her hands flew dexterously, and one by one wonderful handprints were formed, bringing the art of beast control to the extreme.

In the next moment, all the spirit beasts' eyes were blood-red, their breath surged, and they rushed into the enemy formation.

High in the sky, Wu Tong, who was not as good as Meng Chuanjun, had already shown his defeat, at this time, Meng Chuanjun was not in a hurry to divide the winner, he knew that the other party must have a hole card to save his life.

He flew towards Huang Jiren suddenly, his palms came out, and slammed Yu Tianxiang, only then did he find that Yu Tianxiang's body had a strong resistance to toxins, and the power of Huang Jiren's Wanluo Poison Sect was greatly reduced, in terms of physical strength alone, Yu Tianxiang in the early stage of foundation building was even stronger than Huang Jiren at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, if this continued, Huang Jiren would be defeated.

Not far from the two, Yin Ze'an's thoughts were similar to Meng Chuanjun's, he found that Xun Tuhai's aura that was fighting with the Demon Holy Hall monks was messy, even if the other party didn't use all his strength, Xun Tuhai would still be defeated.

Yin Ze'an slowly shifted the battlefield quietly and moved in the direction of Xun Tuhai.

Cao Changke, the head of the Cao family in Quehu, and Jiang Shui, the Zhang family, advocated that Bo'an's situation was even worse than Xun Tuhai's, and the two originally planned to behave well in front of the Five Elements Sect, planning to save the Mu family when they saw death, and even prepared to help Xun Tuhai kill the enemy after killing the Demon Holy Hall monks.

At this time, they were instead killed by two Demon Sanctuary monks who did not do their best, and the two looked at Mu Zixing, who was fighting with Miyamoto Taiichi in the distance, with a bitter smile on their faces.

The two glanced at each other, saw helplessness in each other's eyes, but also made a decision in their hearts.

Suddenly, the two of them were in full swing, and they finally put aside all their unrealistic ideas and prepared to fight with all their might.

"With your strength, you can actually serve as an elder in the Five Elements Sect, I really don't know if the eyes of the head of the Houtu Courtyard are broken!"

The Demon Saint Hall pointed at Xun Tuhai and showed a mocking smile, his body was spotless, on the other hand, Xun Tuhai had a cloak, his face was pale, he didn't expect that he was killed by a monk in the early stage of foundation building and was powerless.

There was anger, surprise, and sadness in his heart.

He already knew that his qualifications were insufficient, so he pinned all his hopes on Xun Qingcheng, and he firmly believed that if his son succeeded in building the foundation, his strength would not be inferior to anyone.

It's a pity!

His eyes suddenly brightened, his palms stretched forward in unison, and a spiritual power mass the size of a water tank appeared, quickly flying towards his opponent.

"What's the matter? Do you plan to use your spiritual power to hurt me directly? What a shame!"

Before the words fell, the person of the Demon Saint Hall was slightly stunned, and he suddenly found that the other party was holding a purple ball in his hand, and a faint thunder attribute aura came out of it.

Xun Tuhai threw it with all his might, and the ball flew into the spiritual power group at great speed, and the people of the Demon Saint Hall were shocked, and it was too late to dodge, only to hear a loud "boom", and the spiritual power group exploded, and the power and momentum far exceeded the blood puppet self-explosion, which was the Star Thunder Jue.

The other two Demon Sanctuary monks looked at the blasting place with awe-inspiring hearts, no one expected that Xun Tuhai, who had always been weak, would hide such a killing move, and the two found that their companion was injured.

When he was distracted, one of them only felt a sharp pain in his back, and his body flew away uncontrollably under this blow, and he looked back in the air, and it was Yin Ze'an who took the opportunity to sneak attack him.

Strangely, he couldn't find any trace of this person in his spiritual sense.

Seeing that the Demon Sanctuary monk was injured, Ji Xiangtian was slightly stunned, he had the heart to help but lacked skills.

"Ji Xiangtian, you're too careless!"

A voice sounded in Ji Xiangtian's ears like a whisper of death, Wei Zongwu's figure appeared in front of the other party, a sword pierced the opponent's right shoulder, he was about to take advantage of the situation to cut off the opponent's shoulder, Ji Xiangtian immediately broke off his left fist and slammed the opponent's spirit sword.

"Click!"

Wei Zongwu's spirit sword broke, and Ji Xiangtian's left hand was also abolished.

"Suffer death!"

Wei Zongwu secretly rejoiced in his heart, the other party was seriously injured, as long as he hit one more move, he would inevitably fall.

His hands flashed with silver, and the two slammed hands into Ji Xiangtian's head and the sea of qi, he knew that Ji Xiangtian would definitely not be able to dodge the double attack, as long as he killed this person, this battle of clearing and suppression was equivalent to half of the victory.

The attack to the head was barely blocked by Ji Xiangtian with his left fist, and the blow to the sea of qi, Ji Xiangtian couldn't resist no matter what, at this time, Wei Zongwu's hand had already touched the opponent's body, and a faint smile appeared on his face, he knew that he had won, and he would be the biggest hero in turning the tide of the battle.

At this moment, an alarm appeared in Wei Zongwu's heart, and his body even trembled involuntarily, which was a sign of a life and death crisis.

Without hesitation, he dropped the attack and stepped back at full speed, a sharp blade silently piercing his right chest from behind.

Wei Zongwu deserved to be the head of the Ruijin Academy, he held the spirit sword tightly with his right hand, and with a full back kick of his right leg, the other party had no choice but to abandon the sword.

Wei Zongwu quickly retreated, he looked at the person in front of him, white clothes like snow, graceful, with a strange mask on his face, and a pattern behind him, like a round of black sun being split from it, it was weird.

"You! you're from the Thorn Star Palace!"

A low groan came from the mouth of the monk of the Piercing Star Palace: "Explosion!"

Wei Zongwu was startled, and his left hand turned into a palm and hurriedly hit the tip of the sword that pierced the chest, wanting to remove this sword from his body, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the spirit sword exploded, and a terrifying blood hole appeared on the right side of Wei Zongwu's back, and the blood flowed endlessly.

This change made all the foundation building monks stunned, and no one thought that the monks of the Thorn Star Palace would appear in the mortal world.

Wei Zongwu took a small pill of Huoluo Pill, and the injury recovered quickly, but the injury was too serious, and even if he recovered, he would lose most of his combat strength.

He said weakly, "You guys, you actually sent foundation building monks from the barrier, aren't you afraid of the crusade of all forces?"

The people of the Piercing Star Palace did not react, and one of the Demon Saint Hall said lightly, "When will I send the Foundation Cultivator?"

"The three of you are all foundation builders, and there are people from this Thorn Star Palace......"

"When we first arrived in the mortal world, we were all at the peak of agility, but for us geniuses, building a foundation is too simple, and it is just a temporary advancement, so it doesn't violate the agreement!"

"You guys!"

Ji Xiangtian stabilized his injuries and roared loudly: "Wei Zongwu, you accept your life!"

He was injured due to a momentary distraction, and his heart was furious, at this time, Wei Zongwu's injuries were even more serious, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

Without saying a word, the people of the Piercing Star Palace prepared to besiege Wei Zongwu.

"You dare!"

Baili Zhenyue roared loudly and was rushing to the rescue, Meng Chuanjun and Yin Ze'an also abandoned their opponents and rushed to the rescue.

However, the three of them were too far away from Wei Zongwu to be able to do so.