For this bloody massacre, Fan Tong was already angry in his heart, and now it was Duan Kai and He Shangfei who rushed over.

Fan Tong's Panlong Flying Sword came first, and 'ding' slammed into a jade plaque.

The fat old man's flute stagnated, and the jade array seemed to be disturbed by the rhythm and became slowed down.

"Which senior is here?" The fat old man was like a great enemy, and he didn't even care about Duan Kai and He Shangfei's crazy attack on the Jade Plaque Array.

As Fan Tong's figure fell, the fat old man was even more puzzled, this is just a young reserve, how can he have such a cultivation?

It's really unheard of, is it the hidden master of the Demon Temple?

The battle situation took a sharp turn, but everyone in the Cultivation Alliance just watched from the sidelines, because the matter of forming a team to commit suicide was too weird, and no one dared to take the lead easily, otherwise they might be accused of becoming a member of the death squad.

Almost everyone on this side of the Demon Hall was injured, and all the masters were not injured or killed, only the hall master Liu Xiangdong was fighting on the front line.

Of course, there is also the face of the great elder who is hiding in the crowd and secretly performing demonic skills.

"It doesn't matter who I am, listen to my advice, turn hostility into friendship, and go back to their respective homes. Fan Tong withdrew the Panlong Flying Sword to show his sincerity as a peacemaker.

"There are talented people in the country, which is really a surprise to the old man. The fat old man has lost his patience, he just wants to solve the little trash fish in front of him as soon as possible and get the magic weapon he has always dreamed of.

When Fan Tong saw the jade array lit up, he knew that something was wrong, but it was too late to rescue.

can only come to Wei to save Zhao, and use the Panlong Flying Sword to attack the jade array again.

And directly called the star power Panlong fifteen-style starter, although Duan Kai and He Shangfei were hit hard in the end, their lives were finally saved.

Liu Xiangdong also took advantage of this gap to reasonably attack the jade plaque array with Fan Tong, one jade plaque was shattered, and then the other seven pieces also fell to the ground.

Maybe the fat old man was afraid of the magic weapon in Liu Xiangdong's hand, so he put aside Fan Tong and gathered his true qi to attack Liu Xiangdong with all his might.

Poor Liu Xiangdong saw that the jade array was broken, and he didn't be happy for long, but he was attacked by countless flutes that seemed to be sounding, and suddenly his body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, fluttering in the air, and finally he was covered in injuries and half knelt on the ground.

This time, his black robe had become a strip of cloth and hung on his body very unsightly, and then he vomited several mouthfuls of old blood, with unwillingness in his eyes.

The other demon temple people surrounded each other and protected each other with death.

The fat old man didn't kill the killer, because there was still Fan Tong, a big enemy.

He turned the bamboo flute in his hand very magnanimously, but before he could make a move, he only felt a sword shadow flashing in front of him.

Then he was shocked to find that the bamboo flute could not be played, and then checked carefully: it was cut off by the waist.

"You...... Who the hell are you, what kind of sword is this sword?" the fat old man already smelled a hint of danger.

"Old Ancestor, I am Cheng Shuangying, a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, and I am here to help you. ”

The fat old man smiled slightly, in fact, he knew that this disciple was too weak, and he could win or not, but he finally had a helper, which was at least a psychological advantage in momentum.

Who knew that as soon as Cheng Shuangying got close, he raised his sword and stabbed the fat old man in the back of the heart.

The fat old man's smile had not yet dissipated, and he immediately turned into a hideous one, and the release of his true qi shocked Cheng Shuangying.

Fan Tong didn't miss this opportunity, and he and the Panlong Flying Sword attacked quickly.

In a panic, the fat old man sacrificed a magic sword to resist, but he couldn't block Fan Tong's fist, and the fat old man who was caught off guard by a set of meteor punches.

The three punches broke the true qi of the body protection, and then was knocked away.

But Fan Tong didn't give up, rushed up and rode on his body with an old fist, and directly beat his nose and face were swollen.

This is Fan Tong's hand, otherwise he would have been beaten to death long ago. After all, in his heart, he still regards himself as righteous, if he openly kills the master invited by this cultivator alliance, it will be tantamount to openly fighting against the entire righteous path, so how will he live in the future?

The crowd of the Demon Temple spat blood on their faces, fainted with a smile on his face, he had done his best, as for what would happen to the Demon Temple, it was no longer up to him to control.

"Kill!" With Jin Lizhen's order, the melee started again.

This time, the Demon Temple could only barely resist, and fought and retreated, and then Bai Ying, Bai Luo Sakura, and Hua Qianzi were also besieged.

Immediately, Jin Lizhen discovered that the demon clan still had combat power, and immediately joined the battle with the Taisu Divine Sword.

In less than three moves, Hua Qianzi was seriously injured by a sword, and her left leg was cut in half.

Fan Tong exclaimed, his heart was in a hurry, and he raised his sword to block Jin Lizhen.

'Hitting Lao Tzu's inflatable station is really unforgivable. ’

"Fan Tong, it's still too late for you to turn back. "After all, Fan Tong shot at the fat old man just now to save Duan Kai and He Shangfei.

"They're my friends, you can't move. ”

Jin Lizhen saw Fan Tong's firm gaze, and said coldly: "It seems that you are really enchanted, then don't blame me for ignoring the old friendship." ”

Fan Tong thought to himself: "It's like you've thought about it." ’

However, he still didn't want to make a move with Jin Lizhen: "Both the Cultivation Alliance and the Demon Temple have already suffered heavy casualties today, why should the alliance leader rush to kill them all? ”

"There is no distinction between good and evil, and there is no cure. Jin Lizhen is worried about the resurgence of the incident, and just wants to kill the demon as soon as possible and never suffer in the future.

Fan Tong had no way out, in fact, he knew in his heart that sooner or later he would meet Jin Lizhen, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

While resisting the Taisu Divine Sword, he shouted at Bai Luoying, "Leave quickly." ”

There are only a dozen people who can resist the demon clan, but one by one they regard death as their home and want to reasonably resist Jin Lizhen.

Fan Tongcai shouted at the hesitant white shadow again: "For the sake of the demon clan, I order you to leave immediately, I will block it here." ”

The demon clan withdrew from the Ten Thousand Demon Hall under the cover of Fan Tong, escaped into the back mountain through the secret passage, and then activated the teleportation array, and finally escaped.

The people in the Demon Hall are not so lucky, they have been trapped in a corner of the main hall at this time, and there are only a few who still have combat power.

After all, Jin Lizhen still didn't kill Fan Tong, and went to the other party's demon hall instead.

Compared with the demon clan, the demon temple is the biggest threat.

But Fan Tong followed, pointed at Liu Xian'er and said, "She's my friend, you can't move." ”

This completely angered Jin Lizhen: "Then I will fulfill you, let you be a companion on the long Huangquan Road, and I wish you a long friendship after speaking." ”

Ji Kexin felt Jin Lizhen's strong killing intent and persuaded: "Master, Fan Gongzi has helped us, hasn't he?"

"Shut up, turn your sword, and kill the enemy. "Jin Lizhen is already furious, for the sake of the Cultivation Alliance, Fan Tong and the remnants of the Demon Hall must be killed today.

Two divine swords danced in the air, like two peerless masters fighting each other.

Bite...... The two swords touched, and the sound was pleasant, carrying two powerful true qi, like a car colliding at high speed.

Kiss...... There was a muffled thud, and then they dispersed.

Suddenly, some people were affected by the remnants of true qi, and those who couldn't avoid it turned on their backs.

The two sides of the brawl distanced themselves, and their attention was focused on the peak duel in the main hall.

"Master, don't worry, I am the number one sword in the world, and I will be able to deal with them. ”