As the last thunder fell, the dark clouds in the sky completely dispersed. This is a precursor to the turning of the weather.

Everyone's eyes gradually became clearer.

"Gollum" Several disciples swallowed saliva unconsciously, and their saliva was about to flow down in amazement, what they saw today was a miracle in the world.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

"Wouldn't it? After resisting so many heavenly thunders, there was nothing at all? It's unbelievable!"

In the focus of his gaze, Ye Xingchen was bare-chested, and his disguise had disappeared, revealing his original face and figure, with a striking palm print on his chest, and a trace of thunder on his whole body, holding the Red Soul Knife in his right hand, and looking over with golden pupils.

The young man's eyes were as sharp as knives. Dryly, he said, "Have you finished the play, it's time to clean you up." ”

Puff, puff, puff.

Whether it was Jiang Song and the others, or the disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect, they all knelt on the ground. The atmosphere didn't dare to gasp. This boy is too tough.

Even the cicada was full of shock, her legs were weak, and she fell to the ground, supporting her body with her slender jade hands.

The boy calmly walked out of every step. The Red Soul Knife in his hand let out a low humming sound.

He said to Jiang Song Liudao, "You guys get up" Jiang Song took the lead in standing up, and a lot of sweat was already on his forehead. Even if he entered Jindan, he could still feel Ye Xingchen's aura. Ye Xingchen turned his head and sneered at the disciples, "You guys seem to want me to be killed by lightning just now?"

Those disciples were silent, and they didn't dare to speak up. After clarifying the comparison of strength between the two sides, there is no longer the previous confidence.

"I can't speak, right, let's die."

The Red Soul Knife in his hand waved. Dozens of demons flew towards the disciples with a sinister smile.

After the disciple's face changed, he was dead anyway, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Damn, fight, this miscellaneous can't be nothing at all! We must drag the boss to bring support! Death is also a good man!"

As soon as these words came out, some flames burned in the eyes of those disciples who bowed their heads, and they saw the cruelty in each other's eyes. How could a disciple of the Holy Spirit retreat without a fight!

Whirl, each holding his weapon in his hand. Stood up.

"Fight!"

Before the last inspiring words fell, many disciples were already rushing towards the ghost qi sword of the Red Soul Sword.

The ghost aura of the Red Soul Sword was extremely exciting, and it dodged the attack like a ghost, but instead entangled a disciple, constantly smiling and moving around the target.

"Get out of here!" one of the disciples swung his knife suddenly, and after being avoided by the demon, the knife slashed directly at the disciple next to him. The latter fell directly to the ground in disbelief, never expecting to die under the knife of his own people.

"Damn, this evil ghost is going to become a sperm" This scene was seen by Ye Xingchen, and he scolded and grinned. Then he sneered, "It doesn't seem to be enough, let's stab it again!"

With a wave of his little hand, the Red Soul Knife in his hand rang again, and dozens of evil ghosts made ugly noises and rushed towards the disciples.

In the blink of an eye, many demons had taken the opportunity to tear the disciples' clothes apart. The disciples had bloodshot eyes and were already on the verge of collapse.

There were fewer than four disciples left.

The corpses and maggot-like spirits everywhere made them gradually insane.

I don't know which disciple's hairpin fell to the ground, and one of the four disciples has already shown signs of enchantment.

The corners of the young man's mouth with golden eyes hooked, and he said, "It seems that you haven't tossed these garbage to death, and you still have the strength to enter the demon." His body moved, and he came with a red soul knife in his hand.

He swung his sword at the four disciples who were struggling to keep the demons at bay. This blow was even more powerful than Fang Cai's two swords! This knife was no longer dozens of evil ghosts! There were a hundred! In order to worry that things would change, Ye Xingchen directly moved his murderous intent, and he must strangle all the signs of the Holy Spirit Sect's disciples entering the demon in the cradle!

In an instant, the vast number of demons entangled the four disciples, and kept biting wildly, arms, necks, waists, and legs. The weapons in the hands of those four disciples fell to the ground one after another, and they were bitten by the evil spirits and came back to life!

"Get out of here!

The constant "hand dancing", coupled with the buzzing of evil ghosts in their ears, completely made the four disciples lose their minds!

At this moment, a majestic evil aura rippled around with the four disciples as the center.

Rolling waves of air dispersed in all directions. Brought up a lot of dust.

White Tiger, Vermilion Bird and Qinglong didn't know when, they were already standing behind Ye Xingchen.

Especially the white tiger, a pair of tiger eyes have been dignified. Because all four disciples were demonic. At this time, their cultivation is comparable to the pinnacle of Jindan!

Pulling his gaze back to the disciples, the Dao hearts of the four disciples at this time were completely shattered, their hair was scattered, and their skin was full of violent meridians.

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

Four sinister laughs came from different disciples. Their pupils have become cloudy.

The next moment, "Heavenly Demon Hand!" The four disciples let out a low cry and attacked the golden pupil boy from different angles!

Jiang Song, who was behind the young man, tightened his face and said, "The little benefactor is in trouble, let's go and share one or two!" The rest of the brothers nodded suddenly, and they were full of fighting spirit, and they each galloped over with weapons in their hands.

I just entered Jindan cultivation, I have to try to see how many catties and taels I have, right?

One of the disciples was not in a hurry in the face of Jiang Song and the others on the first floor of the six golden pills, and he laughed strangely, and a gray vortex was immediately generated in his palm.

He raised the whirlpool in the direction of the six, and the whirlpool grew larger and larger, then turned from gray to black. Suddenly, the edge of the whirlpool shot out strange black lines towards the six people.

Black lines whizzed around the hands and feet of the six men. At this moment, the six people couldn't move!

"What is this?" Jiang Song's face was shocked, he had never seen this thing before, this black line was sticky and tightly wrapped around his limbs, no matter how he struggled, it was useless!

At this time, Ye Xingchen with golden pupils spoke, and his golden pupils could see what this black line was, and there was a strange demonic qi inside the black line that was restraining the six people. After sneering, he said, "Don't move, this is an entity condensed by demonic energy, leave it to me!"

With that, the young man's body moved, and the other three demonic disciples had already been caught! The young man's face remained unchanged, between the lightning and the stone and fire, the pseudo-array opened at will, and his left hand was sealed, and a huge and familiar Xuanwu turtle suddenly blocked in front of him, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, this time it was no longer a ghost qi that appeared from the Red Soul Knife.

It's still a dark blue sword.

The crescent-like sword directly cut off the four black lines that were entwined around Jiang Song!

Looking at the black vortex at this time, there is already a crack in the corner.

Jiang Song broke away from the entanglement of the black line, picked up his weapon and went to rescue the rest of the people.

"I'll leave it to me, little benefactor!"

Ye Xingchen nodded, and stopped talking nonsense, and the moment he turned his head, he just saw three huge pitch-black claws directly grasping the turtle shell of Xuanwu.

After the tortoise shell shook violently, there were more and more cracks, and it shattered directly like glass!

The young man's brows tightened slightly, his body burst back, and he shouted, "White Tiger, Green Dragon, Vermilion Bird! Help me entangle one each!" The white tiger roared and let out a low roar, and took the lead in pounceing on one of the disciples.

Seeing this, the Suzaku also chirped and flew towards the second disciple.

Only the disciple who turned into a whirlpool with one hand handed it over to Qinglong. After all, the green dragon is an injured body.

The pressure was much less, the young man's face eased slightly, and he said to the disciple in front of him, "Those who are in the way are entangled, so let's have fun with you!"

The golden pupils instantly saw the disciple in front of him clearly. At the disciple's dantian, strands of demonic qi were emanating from his dantian from the inside out.

"I see"

The boy sneered. The pseudo-array opened again at will, and the seal was sealed with one hand. The figure began to become more and more illusory.

It was a concealment formation.

The Red Soul Knife is too conspicuous, and the aura required is too large. He could only carry the Red Soul behind him. took out the dagger given by Niu Dalang from his waist and leaned down.

The boy suddenly disappeared, making the enchanted disciple a little impatient. Raise your palms and slam them into the ground in front of you.

"Boom Boom"

Each explosion was some distance from the teenager. The young man's face remained unchanged, still looking for an opportunity to change his body and move forward, as long as he went around the opponent's back, he believed that he could kill with one blow!

Bombarded three times, but the boy was not found. The disciple's face turned grim. Another round of bombardment!

"Boom Boom"

"Boom Boom"

This disciple's aura seemed to be endless, and it continued to bombard without stopping.

Because the attack was too intensive, it flew just in front of Ye Xingchen's forehead, cutting off the young man's short hair. Then it slammed into the ground.

The ripples of the breath just now were seen by the disciples. The disciple sneered, this little piece of cake like a thief was probably in that position.

Immediately, there was another roar.

"Boom Boom"

After a while, the ground was hit with potholes. On the other hand, Ye Xingchen, who was hidden in the formation, had several wounds on his body. This disciple's attack was like a machine gun, and sooner or later he would be wounded.

"Damn" After scolding, Ye Xingchen's golden pupils suddenly turned. The disciple next to him who was engaged in a white-hot battle with the white tiger had his weaknesses exposed.

"I've cleaned you up first!" Ye Xingchen walked to the side, quickly approaching the white tiger.

The white tiger kicked his eyes and said, "What are you doing! Don't rob me of my food! I'll fight him well, what are you doing here!" The young man gave the white tiger a roll of his eyes and said, "We can't delay any longer, hurry up and solve it quickly!"

Then the dagger turned sharply, and a cold light flashed across the disciple's face. The figure began to clear, and he leaped and slashed at the disciple's neck.

Bang, bang. The dagger slashed across the disciple's neck. Black blood gushed from its neck. With a successful blow, the young man smiled lightly, and noticed Jiang Song and the six out of the corner of his eye.

"Hey, can you be my little brother?"