He Tiande pinched the magic trick in his hand and urged the true yuan in his body to support a yang bell with all his might.

However, the attacks of the demon beasts around him were as dense as raindrops, and every time they bombarded the yellow light, it seemed to bombard him, and his whole body trembled fiercely, and in a few breaths, his fat body swayed, his face was pale, and sweat was like rain.

"This ......"

Han Sanbao was in a hurry.

If the bell is shattered, and everyone has no support, it will be a bloody battle with no room for maneuver.

"Brother Qiu, the second elder is no longer good!"

In the midst of the crisis, Han Sanbao screamed.

Qiu Yixuan stood at the front of the crowd, the sword bone of his middle finger flickering, constantly flying and assassinating among the demons.

When he heard this, he looked back, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Senior brothers, don't have the slightest reservation, go all out to break through!"

More than 40 people went all out at the same time, and more than 40 flying sword magic weapons turned into a meteor shower again, killing fiercely, stumps flying, and blood splashed in the air.

He Tiande's face became more and more pale, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the yellow light around him suddenly dimmed, and he could no longer stop the powerful demon beast, and on his side, a spotted evil tiger broke in one by one, opening its bloody mouth and biting him fiercely.

This is a ferocious tiger larger than an adult buffalo, ferocious and violent, with a fierce eye.

He Tiande was flawless, one arm was suddenly bitten down, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Han Sanbao was shocked and angry, violently pushed away several people around him, strode over, raised the immortal urn and stabbed it fiercely.

After Zhu Yan's terrifying high-temperature tempering, the immortal urn already had the shape of a sword, and it pierced into the side ribs of the evil tiger with a poof, without a handle.

"Roar!!"

The Spotted Evil Tiger didn't know what grade of demon beast it was, it was extremely strong, and with a wave of its sharp claws roared, it grabbed a piece of Han Sanbao's chest of flesh and blood.

The little overlord was so painful that his facial features twitched, and he was furious.

At the same time, more demon beasts broke through the protection of a yang bell and rushed into the crowd, like a hungry wolf entering the sheepfold, biting people when they see them.

Everyone was in confusion, fighting separately, and the momentum of the forward rush stagnated.

Hong Yuanchen and Qiu Yixuan are the two people with the highest cultivation in addition to He Tiande, seeing this, they suddenly rose up with their swords, and while dodging the demon beasts, they quickly pinched the tricks, and one after another powerful spells bombarded down, hitting the group of demons under them with flesh and blood.

The rest of the people drew gourds in the same way, and all those who could fly with swords rose up one after another, and quickly pinched their hands with calm faces, and one after another spell light replaced the sword light, dazzling and powerful.

These monster beasts were almost invincible in ground attacks, but they couldn't cope with the attacks from the air, and they were killed in a moment of flesh and blood, screaming again and again.

It's like purgatory.

However, more people, whose cultivation is not enough to fly with Edgeworth, can only struggle on the ground to support. Although there is the magic support and rescue of everyone above their heads, there are as many monsters and monsters as ants, how can they all be blocked?

"Ahh

With a scream, a person on the ground was slapped on the head by a huge black bear, and died on the spot.

His tragic death was just the beginning, more people died tragically one after another under the claws of the demon beasts, and in an instant, more than a dozen people died.

"Brute!!!"

Han Sanbao was furious, ignoring the bloody wound on his chest, and stabbed the spotted tiger in the neck with another sword, stabbing it to death on the spot.

Airplanes!!

With a muffled sound, a yang bell above his head finally shattered due to too many attacks and exceeded the limit, turning into countless fragments and falling down.

Without a yang bell to block the protection, countless demon beasts came out of the cage like evil beasts, roaring and rushing in.

Screams rang out one after another.

Tragic as purgatory.

Han Sanbao helped He Tiande, he was covered in blood, his face was as white as paper, and he smiled miserably: "Master, Tiande did his best." ”

"I know, you rest first. ”

Han Sanbao's face was full of anger, and after speaking, he faced countless demon beasts and roared: "Beast! Lao Tzu fought with you!!"

Angry red eyes, desperate to rush towards a monster beast that pounced.

Lu Weihan sat in the wheelchair on his back, rushing towards danger with him, without a trace of fear on his face, and his bright eyes looked at the broken sky, "Dad, the child is here to accompany you." ”

The thin eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Hair like snow, beautiful as a fairy.

This is a majestic ape, taller than the three Han Sanbao combined, with thick and long arms, opening its bloody mouth and roaring, and its thick long arms waved fiercely.

Overwhelming.

Han Sanbao turned a blind eye and rushed straight towards his chest.

He doesn't know spells, or even martial arts, and the only person he relies on is brute force and an indestructible immortal urn, and if he wants to kill it, he must first get close.

Boom!!

In the blink of an eye, he was slapped the side of his waist, and the whole person flew out a few feet to the side, smashing his face to the ground, spurting blood.

Lu Weihan was protected by him, but she was not injured, and sighed, "Let me go." ”

Han Sanbao struggled to stand up, his eyes burning with anger, ignored her, and rushed forward again.

The gibbon did not pursue, but slapped He Tiande, who was closer to it.

He Tiande's true yuan was exhausted, and the shattering of the Yiyang Bell caused him to suffer a huge shock inwardly, and he no longer had the ability to dodge the counterattack.

"Evil animal, you dare!!"

Han Sanbao roared, jumped up suddenly, and slashed at the ape's arm with a sword.

Laugh at!!

The immortal basket sharpened the iron like clay, and cut off the ape's entire arm when he landed.

He didn't dare to fight, so he picked up He Tiande after landing and ran towards the center of the crowd.

The ape clutched his arms and screamed for a moment, his eyes full of fierce light and desperately chasing after him.

At this moment, the people who couldn't fly with the sword had all died tragically on the ground, their corpses either trampled on or torn by demon beasts, and there were no corpses.

Such a tragic situation is better than purgatory, Han Sanbao is furious, and his sorrow comes from his heart.

There were more than ten people left, in order to rescue the rest of the people, Edgeworth hovered and flew in the air, the spell never stopped, and several people exhausted the true yuan, and fell to the ground with their heads, and were devoured by countless demon beasts in an instant.

Seeing this, Han Sanbao's heart twitched fiercely, and his tears couldn't be controlled, and he shouted, "You guys go quickly!!"

The sword light flashed, Hong Yuanchen landed beside him, and grabbed his arm, "Master, come up!"

"No, you take the three of us with you, you can't go. ”

He Tiande pushed Han Sanbao away, and smiled sadly, "Senior brother, take Senior Ancestor and Wei Han away." ”

"Senior Brother......

"Let's go!!"

He Tiande suddenly burst into a loud breath, then closed his eyes, a faint light flashed on his body, and his whole body swelled up rapidly, and in an instant, his already obese body instantly became bloated.

Detonate the primordial baby.

Although he exhausted the true distance, but the method of detonating the Yuan Infant was not only a kind of retrograde true distance?

"Senior brother!!"

"No !!"

Han Sanbao and Hong Yuanchen yelled at the same time.

Han Sanbao was desperate and used the immortal urn to stab He Tiande, but the invincible immortal urn lost its effectiveness at this time and was blocked by an invisible force outside his body.

Why did the immortal urn lose its effect at this critical moment?

Rubbish!!

"Die and eat idle food, your disciples and grandchildren are about to die, don't you see?"

Han Sanbao burst into tears, stabbing and scolding indiscriminately.

This time, the curse had no effect.

"Evil animals, let's die together!"

He Tiande suddenly opened his eyes and roared, and the whole person ejected like a cannonball, and rushed towards the densest concentration of monsters and monsters in the distance.

"Master, let's go!"

Hong Yuanchen dragged Han Sanbao onto the flying sword, hurriedly rose with the sword, and rushed towards the north.

"Disciples, come with me quickly!"

More than a dozen people flew to a high place one after another, and left behind Hong Yuanchen like more than a dozen streamers.

Rumble!!

He Tiande finally detonated the Yuan Baby, and a small mushroom cloud rose up in the group of demon beasts, and an unstoppable impact force crashed into all directions, destroying all the demon beasts and monsters within a radius of 100 zhang and dismembering them, and pieces of blood mist bloomed like flowers, bewitching and beautiful.

And as if alarmed by this terrifying explosion, behind the explosion, a black and oppressive demon beast flew into the sky, like a group of frightened crows, overwhelmingly chasing more than ten people in the distance.

"That's ......"

Qiu Yixuan was the first to discover a piece of demon beast that was being chased by the black press, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Looking at it from the extreme, it was a demon beast with a snake body and wings.

"Feathered Serpent, an epic demon beast, is good at flying, and its poison is incomparable. ”

Qiu Yixuan stopped, turned around and smiled bitterly: "Yixuan, are you afraid?"

Qiu Yixuan's cultivation was insufficient, he couldn't fly with the sword, so he could only ride the same sword with his brother, looking at the black pressure on a feathered snake in front of him, his face was pale, his charming eyes flashed with deep fear, but when he heard the words, he forced a smile, "Brother is not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Qiu Yixuan said: "In this way, let's work with my brother to buy a little time for my brothers." ”