On the other side, everyone has already fought with the demon spirit that suddenly appeared, this thing is more powerful than the soul demon, except for the exclusive energy that extremely restrains its form, everything else can only be delayed, if it is said to kill, it is a little delusional. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, the situation on Fang Fei'er's side was not very dangerous, and the inexplicable blue light blooming in her palm had a strong effect on this ghost, faintly forming a suppressive situation, but on the side of Wangtian Palace, except for Youruo and Yuemei, the remaining two were a little helpless against this demon spirit.

The attack fell on him without pain or itching, and he was helpless to the point of danger.

Seeing that the battle situation was like a battle, thousands of brilliant purple swords hit the blood shadow, and in response to its suction force, the castration was even more urgent, and in just an instant, they suddenly collided.

At this moment, the huge blood shadow was like a pocket that had been broken by a sharp weapon, and it exploded in an instant, and the fierce strength in the sky also dissipated, only to hear the wail of the demon spirit, and the broken demonic cloak really made it suffer a lot of injuries, and the soul body was a little scattered.

The speed of the sword did not decrease, and it roared and hit directly, tearing it to pieces in the panic of the demon spirit, and under the reflection of the purple sun that released its own light in the sky, the shattering soul qi was completely eliminated, and it completely turned into nothingness.

"Thunder Law, Meteorite" after the Nine Heavens Golden Thunder improved the Meteorite Technique, dealing with this kind of soul flow is simply a peerless weapon, I saw that between this gloomy heaven and earth, exuding a rich golden light of the Heavenly Scroll, that powerful momentum for this group of evil spirits, like a quagmire, for a while difficult to move an inch.

"Fall" With Yang Xuan's soft shout, the fanchen brush stroked through the arc of Xuanmy, and the small characters like stars in the sky fell suddenly, and the fierce pressure shrouded more than a dozen demon spirits around.

In an instant, as if feeling the incomparable power of destruction, the demon spirits suddenly changed their faces, and their already pale faces were instantly full of horror, and when they were in danger, they roared wildly, and the blood-colored cloak behind them swelled, rising up a hideous ghost, with their huge mouths wide open, looking up to the sky and roaring, faintly forming a huge blood-colored barrier, trying to resist in vain.

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, his mind moved slightly, and the falling stars suddenly had a strange and tyrannical aura, and the space along the way was slightly distorted, which was quite weird.

The next moment, the meteorite was like rain, falling finely, and the blood-colored barrier set up by the joint efforts of more than a dozen demon spirits was instantly covered, as if it was paper paste, and it was penetrated before it could be stopped, and green smoke rose from the intersection, causing all the demon spirits to wail in unison, and their expressions were sluggish.

Yang Xuan's face was slightly cold, and Fan Chen's pen blade moved three times in a row, and three marks of thunder jumped in the void instantly, tearing apart the soul demon spirit that only left half of his life, and was bombarded into powder by the fierce and mighty thunder power, and dissipated in this Senluo Ghost Palace.

In the entire field, the battle situation is the most relaxed, and Fang Fei'er has to count it, between the white palms, the blue light is permeated, and the damage to the soul is not a little bit, coupled with the cultivation of its creation realm, it can be said that the soul demon spirit that has caused a lot of trouble to others has been wiped out in the palm of his hand.

So much so that in just a few moments, there was no longer a demon spirit around him, and it seemed empty.

Yang Xuan was extremely curious, entangled in what the blue light she was using to attack was, how could it be so powerful, and it seemed to have a faint sense of familiarity, but he had no clue when he thought about it.

The fat man is not a crisis, the Qiankun abacus has been applied to the extreme, and the layers of bright red abacus shadows are secretly combined with the vast waves, and there is also a trace of restraint on the demon spirit, which is particularly surprising.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a group of evil demon spirits led the souls of the lower level to retreat in horror, their expressions were extremely panicked, and they did not expect that the cultivators who were regarded as blood food by them were such difficult to gnaw bones.

Just after Yuemei wiped out the one in front of her with a sword, after all, there was no such ghost infestation on everyone's side, and a hundred steps away, but there were still a lot of demons and souls, and it seemed that they did not dare to move forward because of the might.

Among them were not unscathed, the two disciples of Wangtian Palace were all injured, and the rest of them were also seriously consumed, after all, no matter how strong their strength was, no matter how restrained their moves were, they could not resist the opponent's ghost sea tactics.

God knows how many of these strange things there are, and if they weren't scared by the tyranny of the people, even if they weren't injured, they wouldn't have died of exhaustion and become something in their wombs.

The group had a rare time to spare, and they took out the pill from the Sumeru ring one after another to restore the true yuan.

"What are you...... Who?"

The demon spirit side took the lead in speaking, and the tone was extremely frightened and unbelievable, he had been with the ghost palace for many years, and he had never seen a human being who had such a means to restrain his own clan, it was the first time, he didn't eat the blood food, but he was beaten and defeated.

Everyone was silent, quietly recovering their true essence and injuries, but they just looked coldly at the number of soul demons that were still quite numerous.

"You ...... Why did you come to my holy city?"

"Let me ask you, I have nearly a hundred disciples in the Heavenly Palace, are they in this ghost palace?"

"And my clan elder, hand it over and spare you from dying...... Otherwise."

Yuemei and Fang Fei'er were both fierce, and reprimanded them angrily, the blue light long sword suddenly crossed in front of them, and the true yuan was agitated, although it did not move, but it was awe-inspiring, and the majestic momentum overflowed the field like a mountain and a sea.

Even now, they still have illusions, although all these signs show that there must be no living people in the huge ghost palace except for them.

Seeing this, the ghosts retreated in horror, and then their faces turned blue in an instant, the actions of this group of humans seemed to them to be naked contempt, and in the past, the monks who could only exist as blood-eating pigs now rode on their heads, shouting and questioning, without paying any attention to them.

"Don't be arrogant, do you really think that with your strength, you will make me wait?"

"A group of blood food, when my emperor appears, you will all die here"

......

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, his expression returned to solemnity, and he glanced at the fat man beside him, "Emperor?"

In everyone's hearts, the word emperor is among the cultivators, but it can't be easily mentioned, there is a cloud in the cultivation world, "first the queen and the emperor, and then the honor" This emperor is the name of the strong man who has explored and created and comprehended the supernatural powers.

And looking at the appearance of this group of demon spirits, it doesn't seem to be untargeted, so to speak...... "Be careful, you can't say that there are no souls in the realm of supernatural powers here......"

"What?"

As soon as he spoke, the faces of all the people in the field were ugly, this place was extremely strange, if it was just these souls and demons who were not at the highest level of consciousness, even if the attack method was weird, it was impossible for countless monks from ancient times to the present to enter it, but they could not return.

"Haha, you're scared, aren't you?"

"Let you be arrogant and slaughter my people......"

"My emperor will punish you!"

The crowd of souls laughed wildly and carried away, and when their minds turned, they actually dispelled a lot of fear and panic in their hearts.

"Now, let my emperor judge you for your blood-eating sins."

Suddenly, there was silence in the field, and the little blood in the eyes of the soul was flourishing, connected together, the brilliance was dazzling, and extreme fanaticism and ruthlessness flowed in the middle.

With the shouting of one of the demon spirits, a group of ghosts started from the periphery, and the grim smile spontaneously exploded into nothingness, but it did not disappear, but floated in the air, sometimes condensing hideous ghost shadows, its appearance was terrifying and abnormal.

The blood did not decrease but increased, and in an instant, hundreds of souls exploded at the same time, the sky was foggy, and the strange shadows condensed from time to time roared violently, and the rolling waves seemed to be visible, roaring and scattering in all directions.

Seeing that the scarlet color of the soul's eyes became more and more intense, everyone secretly said in their hearts that it was not good, what kind of sacrificial method was this, it is conceivable that such a sensational scene, the soul demon who will appear before everyone must be extremely terrifying.

I can't say that it really may be the so-called emperor, which is equivalent to the supreme power of the supernatural realm.

"Strike together and kill it"

Yuemei shouted in a low voice, and her figure rushed forward first, the long sword brushed up the cold light in the sky, splashing red brilliance like fire, and the scorching air was slightly distorted.

"We're on it too"

Yang Xuan also secretly snorted, the dust pen drove the earth-shattering thunder, the golden light was shining, and instantly rushed straight to the front row of demon spirits, and the faintly diffused momentum above the thunder light made his face change immediately, panic emerged, and the two points of blood in his eyes dimmed a lot.

"The generals will listen to the order, in order to welcome our emperor, stop them for me"

"Commanded"

The sound of a ghostly cry sounded in pieces, and the gray mist suddenly stagnated, and then diffused and deepened more rapidly, and in an instant it was like ink, circulating in a strange and shining black.

The figure of the demon spirit inside it was difficult to see at this moment, and only countless points of scarlet blood could be seen flashing, and the number was terrifying.

"Break it for me"

Yuemei was slightly anxious, he who had cultivated to the realm of the Three Absolute Realms of Creation and Transformation could already feel the strong momentum of the black mist, so even if he was not a supreme master of the Divine Power Realm, he would definitely be extremely strong.

In the middle of the mind, the tip of the sword suddenly shot out a wave of blazing fire, condensing into a big bird phantom in mid-air, leading the neck to roar, the sound was loud, and instantly burned the demons who rushed out of the formation and tried to stop them into nothingness, and they didn't even scream.

The group of people was like a broken bamboo, and the group of demon spirits that rushed like a sea did not reach a few breaths, and they were all wiped out by the team led by Fang Fei'er, Yue Mei, Youruo and Yang Xuan.

For a while, the fire waves in the field were rolling, the purple glow was steaming, the blue light was pervasive, and the golden thunder was raging, but all the demon spirits who were attacked by this attack were not spared, and even under the sweeping of that powerful and powerful aura, not even the dust was left.

"Soul Clan, protect my emperor"

The space was violently agitated, and the increasingly viscous inky black smoke suddenly stopped circulating, and there was a solemn and depressing atmosphere in the open space in front of the ghost palace.

"It's too late, haha, wait for the bloody meat pig, obediently meet the punishment of my emperor"

The demon spirit who was already unable to see the real face roared wildly, and the tone was full of smugness and madness, and suddenly, the demon spirits in the pitch-black smoke roared in unison, only to see an ink-colored red, faintly red like blood, and there seemed to be a ghost manifestation on it, which was also blood-colored, demonic and hideous.