While Xia Yin was fighting with Yin Lingzi, he never forgot Zhang Dameng, who was meditating on the side to recover, and his senior brother Fan Pin and others.

For Zhang Dameng's ruthlessness and viciousness, Xia Yin has already been deeply educated, so naturally he does not dare to be careless, and always be on guard.

Such caution really worked!

Just when a group of people were fighting, Xia Yin found that among the several Demon Sect cultivators who were severely injured by the Great Five Elements Extermination Light Needle, two of them suddenly turned over from the ground and stood up, sacrificed their flying swords, and rushed towards Fan Pinli and the others......

Although these five people were pierced through their chests and abdomen by the Great Five Elements Extermination Light Needle, they were seriously injured, but their mana was still at its peak, and after swallowing the pill, they quickly stopped their injuries and still had the strength to fight.

On the side of the five major sects, Li Yifan and the five rookie monks have not even recovered their mana, and they don't have any combat power at all......

As a result, two Demon Sect monks finally sneakily came up with the idea of these people, and prepared to fish in troubled waters and kill seven people.

However, as soon as the two of them stood up, before they could take two steps, a cyan sword light shot out......

The two Demon Sect cultivators' faces changed in fright, and at the same time, they sacrificed their flying sword weapons and met the cyan sword light.

However, the sharpness of this cyan sword light far exceeded the expectations of the two Demon Sect cultivators.

With a snort, the flying sword circled in the air, directly piercing through the two flying swords to intercept it, and shot towards a Demon Sect monk......

The monk slapped the storage bag with a frightened face, and a talisman flew into the air, turning into a gray light that enveloped his body.

Shout!

The flying sword stabbed the light mask, and in the blue light shining, the light mask shattered in response, and the talisman turned into flying ashes with a snort.

The monk's face changed dramatically, and he moved three feet to the left......

However, before it could stand firm, a wind blade had already burst into its neck......

Boom!

The sound of his head hitting the ground was clear.

Another monk was alarmed when he saw his companion killed!

However, before he could sacrifice his defensive magic weapon, a ring suddenly fell from the sky, rapidly swelling and slamming the monk around!

This demon cultivator felt that the mana in his body suddenly condensed, and he couldn't even exert his usual strength, and his face turned instantly frightened

Slice of white!

Shout!

Another wind blade struck, piercing through the demonic monk's heart......

In an instant, kill two people in a row!

Xia Yin was on the edge of the demonic qi, beckoning from afar, and the Heavenly Crystal Shattered Silver Ring and the Flying Sword shot back at the same time.

The flying sword circled overhead, and the Celestial Crystal Shattered Silver Ring was stored in the storage bag by Xia Yin.

This artifact that trapped the enemy was also snatched from Tie Leng, the son of the Netherworld Sect, when fighting with Yin Lingzi, Xia Yin didn't dare to sacrifice this artifact at all, for fear that it would be easily taken away by the other party like the Golden Feather Sword and the Dementor Bell!

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At this time, the battle between the Demon Mountain Sikong Blood and Zhao Wouji and Chen Fan in the distance had reached a white-hot state.

The Five Thunder Rectification Law is worthy of being the once powerful and ancient domineering supernatural power, and under the bombardment, Sikong Blood and the Demon Mountain have been covered in bruises, as if they have just been fished out of the flames, and they have become two pieces of pitch-black charcoal.

And the Tianxin Sword and the Sanyang Sword, which were driven by Zao Wou-Ki at the same time, were also sharp and lethal under the drive of Zao Wou-ki's powerful and terrifying mana!

Coupled with the gold sand that Chen Fan sprinkled from time to time, although each one was only the size of a pea, it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and its power was no less than that of the Tianxin Sword Sanyang Knife!

Falling gold sand is the killer weapon that Chen Fan relies on the most, and it does not belong to the list of magic weapons, but Chen Fan coincidentally obtained it from an abandoned ancient monk site by chance, which is very mysterious.

Under the frequent killer skills of Zao Wou-Ki and Chen Fan, the magic mountain Sikong blood soon reached the brink of life and death......

The Demon Mountain and Sikong Blood were naturally unwilling to be restrained, and they also spread out all the things at the bottom of the box.

The heaven and earth blood lines and dozens of blood spirits on Sikong Blood's body have all been scorched by the power of thunder and shrunk into his body.

However, the Blood Pattern Spear in his hand was also an extraordinarily powerful thing, repeatedly blocking Zao Wou-ki's crazy attacks at critical moments!

In addition to the Blood Pattern Gun, the Blood Burning Dafa used by Sikong Blood also made Chen Fan and Zhao Wouji feel that the blood in their bodies was boiling from time to time, and the mana was rioting, and they repeatedly interrupted the use of killing moves, which made the two of them very jealous......

And the Demon Mountain, a black demon sect demon who is known for refining his body, actually used a foreign object in a rare way and held a gray-white bone in his hand.

This thing looks inconspicuous, but neither the Tianxin Sword nor the Power of Thunder can cause any damage to this bone!

In addition, the magic mountain also used his own stunt to press the bottom of the box, the Heaven Covering Demon Hand, with all his might.

Hula!

A giant palm as big as a door panel was suspended in the air, and it suddenly slapped downward.

Chen Fan was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to dodge and sacrifice the defensive magic weapon, so he had to fight his fate to turn mana and prop up the body protection shield......

However, the power of the Heaven Covering Demon Hand far exceeded Chen Fan's expectations!

The protective mask was smashed by a slap, and Chen Fan flashed in shock, avoiding the oncoming demon hand, but he was still slapped on the left shoulder by the heaven-covering demon hand, and his entire arm drooped down, looking useless......

And after the Demon Mountain cast the Demon Covering Demon, the demon patterns all over his body almost dissipated, and the whole person's aura looked very sluggish.

Zhao Wuji naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and with a slam press of his right hand into the void, a thunderball as big as a baby's head smashed down on the Demon Mountain, exploding violently......

Rumble!

After a bang, the Demon Mountain's body staggered for a while, and he took several big steps back in a row, far exceeding the weight of ordinary people, and trampled the ground with a bang.

Shout!

The Tianxin Sword volleyed through an arc and shot towards the Demon Mountain.

At this time, the magic mountain, because of the use of the Heaven Covering Demon Hand, the mana consumption was huge, and the magic patterns on the body were already extremely dim.

Seeing the flying sword attacking, the demon mountain violently waved the half of the bone in his hand......

There was a crunch.

The flying sword was ejected from the bone, and it flipped several times in the air before it stabilized again.

Demon Mountain's face turned even more pale, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Every time Zao Wou-Ki attacked, it contained an indestructible and fierce mana, which was very difficult to resist......

On the other side, Sikong Blood was also exhausted of mana, and he suffered heavy injuries in many places on his body, the most serious of which was that he was smashed by a falling gold sand on the top door, and his skull had been shattered, almost fatal!

Buzz Buzz......

The blood streak spear in Sikong Blood's hand trembled violently.

This strange magic weapon did not seem to be completely controlled by Sikong Blood, and when its mana was exhausted and he was seriously injured, it actually began to struggle violently, and it seemed that it would fly away at any time.

Sikong Blood squirted a mouthful of essence blood on the Blood Pattern Spear, instantly quieting down the magic weapon, and then attached a golden talisman to the barrel of the spear, and put the Blood Pattern Gun into the storage bag......

Having lost the blood pattern gun, a big killing weapon, and the Heaven and Earth Blood Line and Blood Spirit were destroyed by the thunder, Sikong Blood had almost no combat effectiveness.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki's face was full of murderous intent to the extreme, and his hands began to seal constantly.

As the seals turned like a windmill, Zao Wouji's face quickly turned pale......

Within a radius of ten zhang, there was a suffocating aura, as if something was converging from all directions, gathered in Zao Wouji's hands that were continuously sealed......

"You've struggled so far, and you should die!"

Zao Wou-ki's voice was endlessly cold and cold.

This scene made Magic Mountain's face change dramatically in an instant.

You don't have to think about it to know that the next thing Zao Wou-Ki will launch will be the most terrifying blow!

And the Demon Mountain Sikong Blood has already consumed too much mana in a fierce battle, and this is the most vulnerable time, and it is no longer able to resist.

Originally, with the strength of two people, it was impossible to exhaust mana in such a short period of time!

However, from the very beginning of the battle, it was Zao Wou-Ki who was dominating the rhythm, his attacks were like a raging storm, without the slightest stop, and every time he went all out, obviously Zao Wou-Ki understood that his mana was only briefly returning to its peak, and it was not suitable to fight a protracted battle, and he was bent on killing strong enemies in a short time!

In this way, the Demon Mountain Sikong Blood could only use all the means of pressing the bottom of the box directly as soon as the war started, and the mana consumption was amazingly fast!

Seeing that Zao Wou-Ki's sealing speed was getting faster and faster, the suffocating pressure between heaven and earth was crushed like a mountain, and the surrounding air was flooded with slender arcs of electricity that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye......

After accumulating power for such a long time, the killing move that Zao Wou-Ki unleashed must have the power to destroy the world!

Demon Mountain Sikong Blood knew very well that at that time, the two of them would inevitably die.

An attack and killing turned into being killed!

The hearts of the two demon seeds were filled with endless bitterness, and they were already facing the fear of death.

Sikong Xue glanced sideways at Zhang Dameng, who was meditating on his knees, and his face became extremely hideous: "Zhang Daoyou, don't you make a move...... again."

Shout!

Before he finished speaking, a shadow seemed to teleport, leaving a vague afterimage in the air, shooting towards Zao Wou-ki.

This sudden attack is too fast!

Zhao Wu was extremely shocked, and he had to stop performing the killing move, and the mana in his body was running wildly......

However, as soon as his body glowed with a protective light, he heard a loud bang!

Two ghostly palms slapped on Zao Wou-ki's chest at the same time.

The next moment, Zao Wou-ki's whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and he shot out a distance of more than ten zhang in the fog before he fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no movement for a long time!

The afterimage in the air dissipated, and Zhang Dameng appeared in the middle of the two of the Demon Mountain, with a "soft" smile on his face, and glanced at Zao Wou-ki, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead in the distance.

"What the first person of the five major sects, phew!"

Zhang Dameng spat at the ground fiercely, and then slowly looked at Chen Fan, who was shocked: "Next, it's your turn!"

The sudden change stunned everyone!

Whether it was Chen Fan, or Li Yifan Pin and others who were meditating on the ground, and even Sikong Blood and Demon Mountain were no exception, they all looked at Zhang Dameng with their mouths open.

The strength that Zhang Dameng had just shown had far surpassed the realm of Qi Refining Stage cultivators.

His speed is unbelievably fast!

And the two palms that were slapped at random actually hit a demon like Zao Wou-Ki who was uncertain about life and death......

At this scene, even Xia Yin and Yin Lingzi in the distance were so shocked that they stopped fighting, and at the same time looked over.

Lu Ming's figure also flashed suddenly from the edge of the demonic qi, and he also looked at Zhang Dameng with a shocked face.

Even though he had been secretly guarding against Zhang Dameng, Xia Yin was still completely stunned by the scene that happened in front of him!

What kind of strength is this?

This guy is so hidden!

After a long time, Zao Wou-ki, who was more than a dozen feet away, moved slightly, and then slowly turned over from the ground and sat up, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row before struggling to stand up.

At this time, Zao Wou-ki's aura became very sluggish, and his face was as pale as paper, but when a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Dameng, they were full of endless resentment.

"Hello Zhang...... Insidious!"

Zhang Dameng suddenly let out a series of creepy "coquettish smiles", and a pair of white palms gently covered most of his face.

"Zhao Daoyou, if you praise you like this, everyone is embarrassed!"

Burst!

I don't know if it was an attack of injury, or if he was disgusted, Zao Wou-Ki spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Li Yi and Fan Pin on the ground, as well as the five rookie monks, stood up at the same time.

By this time, these people knew that they had no chance to continue meditating and recovering, and that they had no hope of leaving this place alive......

The strength displayed by Zhang Dameng has far surpassed the Qi Refining Realm, and it is not even comparable to ordinary early stage foundation building monks!

In the face of such a powerful enemy, the monks of the five major sects either lost their mana or were seriously injured, how could they resist......

Xia Yin and Lu Ming also walked over quickly, joining the injured Chen Fan and Zao Wou-Ki and the others who were struggling to walk back.

After Zhang Dameng made a move without warning, the whole situation changed abruptly, and now the monks of the five major sects have fallen into a life-and-death crisis again......

Sikong Blood wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Zhao Wouji, Xia Yin and the others, his eyes were full of endless resentment, and there was a touch of joy that could not be concealed.

At this time, Yin Lingzi also walked quickly, standing beside Zhang Dameng, staring at Xia Yin opposite with demonic eyes, and smiled: "Little bastard, you will definitely die today!"

However, before Xia Yin could speak, Zhang Dameng, who was on Yin Lingzi's side, turned around abruptly, and his right hand slashed out horizontally like lightning, like a machete, slashing fiercely at Yin Lingzi's chest......

Click!

The sound of bones shattering rang clearly in everyone's ears.

Yin Lingzi was also knocked out three or four feet away, and fell to the ground with a bang, and several broken ribs pierced through his clothes, revealing Bai Sensen's bone stubble!

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, everyone here today is going to die!"

Zhang Dameng's feminine voice sounded again, full of pride......