"Don't hurt my lord!" At this time, one that was no more than a foot tall, with wings on its back and a devil's fork in his hand, emerged from the top of the demon cultivator's head, spitting out human words, and roaring at the overwhelming attack.

"Buzz!"

Guo Feng only felt that his brain was suddenly like a pinprick, he couldn't even stand steadily, he almost fell, and the bloodthirsty vine in his hand also lost his accuracy, and he failed to make a contribution, and then looked at the people behind him, most of them were almost as good as Guo Feng, and their divine sense was not as strong as Guo Feng's, and a few even fell into a coma because the divine consciousness attack was too violent.

Ji Ling was shocked and angry when he saw this, and he picked up the lower spirit weapon and stabbed at the one-foot villain.

"Huh!" Like a baby crying, this time Guo Feng and the others didn't feel anything, but Ji Ling was obviously stumbling and almost fell off the flying sword.

Seeing this opportunity, the demon cultivator raised the bull's head magic weapon in his right hand, and suddenly the black qi came out and surrounded Ji Ling.

But on the other side, Tiehu was fighting fiercely with a group of Qi cultivation disciples who wanted to save the foundation demon cultivators, Tiehu held a big copper hammer with both hands, and rushed into the demon cultivation group, like a tiger entering a wolf pack, let your magic weapons and flying swords all be smashed by the iron tiger, but this pair of big copper hammers is actually the existence of the best magic weapons, and the strength of the iron tiger should not be underestimated.

"Disease!" In the face of the black gas rushing to his face, Ji Ling took out a gold embroidered eight-treasure fan, and towards the black gas is fan, a scorching gas suddenly exploded in the black gas, and the concentration of the black gas suddenly decreased, Ji Ling saw that this was effective, and waved the fan twice, and then took out a spirit pill and took it, his face was pale.

"Boom, you don't have spiritual power, let's die!" Demon Xiu let out a strange laugh and commanded the one-foot villain to rush towards Ji Ling.

Mu Lang saw that Ji Ling was in danger, and was worried that if he died, everyone would not survive, so he immediately sent a dragon pattern ring-headed knife and slashed at the one-foot villain.

"Wow!" When the villain saw the big knife, he was so frightened that he cried, and Guo Feng and the others had a headache again.

"What a powerful divine sense attack!" Guo Feng sighed secretly, with it, he was afraid that this battle would be difficult to fight.

Mu Lang bore the brunt of the injury, the most brutal, first a mouthful of blood spurted out, the ring head fell to the ground, and then he fell into a black coma in front of his eyes.

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" Zhuji Demon Xiu snorted coldly, and continued to control the villain to fly towards Ji Ling, the villain was holding the devil's fork, his expression was extremely excited, as if he had seen some extremely delicious food, and his saliva was about to flow down.

I saw Ji Ling snort coldly, and when the villain approached, he suddenly burst out, and a void flame appeared in his right hand, grabbing towards the villain.

The villain was horrified, turned around and wanted to escape, Ji Ling gave him a chance, directly grabbed the villain, and the flame condensed and the villain was burned alive.

"Poof!" The demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building over there spurted out a mouthful of blood, furious.

"You dare to kill my ghost servant! I want you to live rather than die!"

I saw that the demon cultivator's face was hideous, and he grabbed his right arm, and with a click, the entire right arm with blood and flesh on his face was grabbed off.

Guo Feng and the others were shocked when they saw it, and they actually harmed themselves! Only Ji Ling frowned, his expression was serious, as if he was facing a great enemy, and muttered "Blood sacrifice?"

I saw that although the demon cultivator over there had a broken arm, and his face was particularly pale due to excessive blood loss, his face was excited, and he actually bit it directly at his right arm, and at the same time he had words in his mouth.

Gradually, I saw that the black qi of the bull's head magic weapon was getting stronger and stronger, and two red lights flashed from the bull's eyes, "Die!"

In the bull head magic weapon, a seven-eight-foot tall Optimus Troll suddenly condensed from the black qi, holding a large devil fork, and punched Ji Ling.

"Boom!" Rao is Ji Ling has already sacrificed the defensive spirit weapon or was beaten upside down and flew out, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The troll didn't stop, picking up the devil's fork condensed by black qi and stabbing at Ji Ling on the ground. Ji Ling was horrified.

Seeing this, Guo Feng directly threw out a bloodthirsty vine, and dragged Ji Ling three feet horizontally, Ji Ling was spared a fatal blow, looked back at Guo Feng as if he was grateful, hurriedly got up, sacrificed the treasure fan again, and fanned at the troll.

"Woo!" The surging hurricane blew away a whole circle of black gas around the troll, and the troll seemed to shrink, instantly shortening to four or five feet.

Zhuji Demon Cultivator was furious, and there were words in his mouth, and the two horns in the bull's head magic weapon suddenly flew out, stabbing towards Ji Ling on the left and right.

Ji Ling's brows tightened, and he controlled the flying sword and shield to hit each horn, "Click!" I saw that the shield was knocked upside down and flew back, and the spirit weapon flying sword was even smashed into a small hole, full of cracks.

"Poof!" The spirit weapon was damaged, Ji Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood again, Guo Feng and the others saw this, and hurriedly used their Dao skills to attack the trolls. Seeing that the troll ignored everyone's attacks, he let the attacks take away his own black qi, smiled fiercely, and raised the devil's fork to stab at Ji Ling.

"Boom!" Just when Guo Feng thought that Ji Ling was going to die, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, hitting the black shadow directly, smashing a big hole on the ground, and the black shadow suddenly collapsed.

"Ahem!" I saw a person come out of the pit, his clothes were ragged, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. But it was a Jindan ancestor of this gate who was beaten and fell.

Seeing that it was an injured Jindan monk who fell, the Zhuji Demon Cultivator was first shocked, and then rejoiced, "If I can kill a Jindan human, I will make a decision on this Demon Pill, Jie Ji!"

Immediately, he no longer ran away, but controlled the horns of the bull and slammed into Brother Jindan.

"Get out!" Jin Dan Ancestor shouted angrily, even your little foundation building monk dared to come and stroke the tiger's whiskers and look for death! Immediately, his right hand lightly grabbed it in the direction of the demon cultivator.

"Uh!" Demon Xiu looked like he had been pinched by someone, his face was extremely frightened, if he was given another chance, he would never try to provoke the Jindan powerhouse, but unfortunately it was too late, with the Jindan Ancestor pinching it, Zhuji Demon Xiu suddenly lost his life.

"Old Demon of the Evil Wind. Let's fight again!" Jin Dan Ancestor jumped forward, flew up to the clouds again, and fought fiercely with the Jin Dan Demon General.

"It's so strong!" Guo Feng looked at the Jindan powerhouse in Yuntou with a look of envy.

Ji Ling reluctantly stood up and said to Guo Feng and the others, "I have no strength to fight anymore, you go and rescue the Iron Tiger and them, I hope you can kill the demon army more, and I will heal my wounds!" As he spoke, Ji Ling staggered down the city.

On the other side, Tie Hu was already struggling to support, and the thirty Qi cultivation disciples led by him were also dead and wounded, and even Tie Hu's right leg was picked by the flying sword, so he could only stay in place and wield the copper hammer.

"I'm here to help you!" Mu Lang was already unconscious, so Guo Feng led thirty of his men and thirty of Mu Lang's subordinates to rush towards Tiehu together.

On the opposite side, a demon correction with two horns and a face as black as carbon is holding a wolf-toothed tiger bone stick. This person's name is Wu Wu Gu, he is a demon cultivator who has practiced qi at the eighth level, and he was about to slash the iron tiger under the stick, when suddenly, a flying sword fell from the sky, pointing directly at the center of Wu Bone's eyebrows.

The vultures can only return to the stick to protect themselves, but this time they lost almost the ability to kill the Iron Tiger, and it will not be so easy to kill the Iron Tiger later.

So he was immediately furious, "Who dares to spoil your grandfather's good deeds!"