The flame dragon transformed by the flame spear went straight to the demon flame, and instantly collided with the black demon flame. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a loud bang, an invisible ripple spread, and the boulder above the Lanyue Sect Square cracked inch by inch, and the huge hall was also full of cracks, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The people of the Lanyue Sect were blown away several feet away, and the disciples with low cultivation passed out directly.

Through the smoke and dust, the people of the Lanyue Sect didn't care about their injuries, and stared at the Flame Spear and the Demon Flame.

I saw that the demon flame quietly dispersed after holding on for a few breaths. However, the Flame Spear continued unabated, let out a loud dragon groan, and went straight to the Blood Slave.

The blood slave was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand to block the three heavenly demon bones in front of him.

The flame dragon that the flame spear turned into slammed into the Heavenly Demon Bone with a bang.

The three Heavenly Demon Bones shattered, and the Flame Spear also became dim and was grabbed by the Blood Slave.

"Hahahaha, this broken gun has hurt me so badly, when I go back, I will completely refine it and let it disappear forever!"

The blood slave slowly landed on the ground, a smug laugh.

Everyone in the Lanyue Sect was like a fire, and they all shouted loudly.

"Bold demons, you dare!"

"If you dare to destroy the treasure of my Lanyue Sect, I will fight with you endlessly!"

"We're fighting with you!"

......

All of a sudden, the crowd of the Lanyue Sect was excited.

And the reason why this is so is because this blazing spear is the thing of Mo Wentian, the founding patriarch of the Lanyue Sect, not only the treasure of the Lanyue Sect, but also the existence of a holy relic in the hearts of everyone in the Lanyue Sect, how can the demon clan be allowed to blaspheme?

The blood slave sneered, "Why don't you dare? I'll destroy this broken gun right now!"

As he spoke, he squeezed his right hand hard, and the flame spear let out an unwilling and angry dragon groan, which seemed to be very painful.

Seeing this, Wan Zifeng finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared: "Bold Demon Clan, I'll fight with you!"

Then he flew his sword and went straight to the blood slave.

Zeng Hai hurriedly shouted: "Come back, no!"

But it was too late, Zeng Hai and Yan Changtian hurriedly took out the flying sword and went to help.

But at this moment, the people of the Lanyue Sect are only a few dozen zhang away from the blood slave, and with the speed of the flying sword, Wan Zifeng is already less than twenty zhang away from the blood slave.

Zeng Hai saw that the rescue was too late, so he hurriedly patted the storage bag, took out five Yanlong talismans, shook his hand, and turned into five Yanlong and went straight to the blood slave.

Yan Changtian took out a black talisman seal, shook his hand, and turned into a black giant tortoise, which came first and blocked in front of Wan Zifeng.

As soon as the two of them finished all this, Wan Zifeng had already reached five feet in front of the blood slave.

The blood slave grinned, "I don't know what is dead or alive, but it's just right! I think that a Xuan Tortoise Talisman and a few flame dragons are invincible in the world?

After speaking, he didn't look at the five flame dragons, flicked the blood-colored long whip, and went straight to the black giant tortoise in front of Wan Zifeng.

The blood-colored long whip slammed into the black giant tortoise, and the black giant tortoise let out a painful roar, and it exploded without even a breath of it, and Wan Zifeng behind the giant tortoise also spurted out a mouthful of blood, revealing a decisive look in his eyes.

At this time, the five flame dragons also arrived in front of the blood slave, surrounded the blood slave, and kept roaring.

But the blood slave was not afraid at all, and grabbed a flame dragon in his hand with a big hand, and let out an inhuman roar.

With a bang, a flame dragon was pinched and exploded.

The Yanlong Talisman is also an intermediate-level talisman seal, although the power is not very great, but a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant does not dare to connect it hard, but at this moment, it is pinched and exploded by this demon clan.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone in the Lanyue Sect, and a trace of despair couldn't help but rise.

However, at this moment, Wan Zifeng suddenly stopped, looked back at the people of the Lanyue Sect, and said in a resolute voice: "The demon clan that has not been out for thousands of years has suddenly appeared, and it seems that the catastrophe is coming. And my generation of monks, whether it is for the sake of their families who have never cultivated, or for the sake of the common people in the world, they must fight with the demon clan to the end, and swear to live and die together with the sect!

Zeng Hai instantly understood what Wan Zifeng was going to do, and couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't!"

But Wan Zi didn't look back and went straight to the blood slave who was still entangled with Yanlong, and in a place less than a foot away from the blood slave, he exploded!

Accompanied by the splash of flesh and blood, a ripple of spiritual power spread out, and it slammed into the blood slave's body.

The self-explosion of the monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant was so powerful that it was not even inferior to the full force of a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, because although the demon clan was physically strong, the blood slave was still not lightly injured.

Wait until the ripples dissipate, revealing the blood slaves within.

At this time, the blood slave was extremely embarrassed, covered in blood, and couldn't tell whether it was his own or Wan Zifeng's.

The only remaining right wing was also riddled with holes at the moment, hanging weakly at his side, and even the extremely powerful blood-colored long whip was broken, and the flame spear fell to the ground.

The blood slave's face turned hideous, and he let out an angry roar: "Damn, you all have to die! Not only that, but I also want to refine your soul!"

And Wan Zifeng's self-explosion made the eyes of everyone in the Lanyue Sect red, and they let out a roar from the soul.

"Fight to the death with the demons!

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him, and we can't let the ancestor sacrifice in vain!"

"Fight with them!"

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The eyes of everyone in the Lanyue Sect were red, and they all pounced on the blood slave and the thousands of demons behind him.

Zeng Hai and Yan Changtian were the closest to the blood slave at the moment, and the two of them didn't say a word, and went straight to the blood slave.

Don't wait until you get close, cast the strongest spell and take the blood slave directly.

Zeng Hai pointed at the flying sword, and the flying sword turned into a streamer, as if it had broken through the space, and it instantly arrived in front of the throat of the blood slave.

Yan Changtian pointed at the flying sword, and the flying sword burst open, turning into a few points of cold light and pointing directly at the vital points around the blood slave.

But seeing the corner of the blood slave's mouth, he showed an ugly smile that would cry. Without any movement from him, a pale red curtain of light appeared around his body out of thin air.

Zeng Hai and Yan Changtian's flying swords shot above the light curtain, as if they had stepped into a quagmire, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

The two were shocked and hurriedly wanted to recall the flying sword, but found that they had lost contact with the flying sword.

The blood slave smiled, and the blood-colored whip flicked, and the blood-colored whip swept out. Several blood-colored points of light went straight to Zeng Hai and Yan Changtian.

Yan Changtian hurriedly took out a Xuan Turtle Talisman and turned into a black giant turtle to block in front of the two.

The blood-colored light shot on the giant tortoise, snorting, and bursts of white smoke came out, which was actually poisonous!

Zeng Hai gritted his teeth and took out a quaint array diagram, and with one finger, the array diagram turned into a huge silver cage, trapping the blood slave in it.

Seeing the blood slave rushing left and right in the cage, unable to get out, the two couldn't help but feel relieved.

Xu Tai and the other ancestors went straight to the people with the highest cultivation in the demon clan behind the blood slave, and as soon as they fought, they made one killing move.

The other peak master elders and disciples also had red eyes, and they roared angrily and rushed into the demon array.

For a while, the roar of the spell, the light of the talisman seal continued to roar and flicker above the middle peak of the Lanyue Sect, and a bloody battle began......