Xicheng fought hard with a sword and hit one person hard, and the two of them were already red, and one after the other quickly highlighted the four foundation-building nine-layer demon cultivators.

It's not a happy moment, there are still three intact demon cultivators in the back, there is an ambush in front, and the air is even more glittering, it seems that the formation has been laid out, highlighting this encirclement, just the beginning!

Xicheng took the lead, and as soon as he got out of the encirclement, he had no intention of breaking through the air, and his feet shone brightly, rushing forward.

"Chase!" The retreating demon cultivator in the back roared angrily, and when he saw it, his eyes were completely split, but after a moment's effort, he just took a breath, like lightning and flint, the change suddenly appeared, and there was already a person lying down, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the encirclement was even more destroyed, and the figure of the other party was already out of twenty zhang away.

"Kill!" There was a roar, a black shadow appeared in front of him, and a ray of light appeared, and all kinds of magic weapons flew one after another, stopping in front of Xicheng, most of these ambushed people were not elite disciples of the Demon Feather Sect, and there was no spiritual cloth on their bodies, so they had already been aware of the two of them.

"Come!" Xicheng was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the giant axe flew out of his hand, his fists bloomed, and under his hands, there was almost no one who joined in.

The magic weapons in the air were flying, he didn't pay attention to it, he just strode forward, and directly let these magic weapons slash on his body, and blood marks appeared on his body.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, his whole body is covered with bloodstains, and he doesn't know which ones are his and which ones are others, the bloodstains reflect the brown light emitted from his body, he is like a killing god, with endless killing intent, falling from the sky, harvesting lowly life.

Crazy! Fast! Fierce!

The stumps floated in all directions like fallen leaves, and blood rained down, and a figure fell around it.

Xicheng is unstoppable, the attack is fast and fierce, full of wildness, but these ambushed demon cultivators have no one to retreat, the demon cultivators are strictly disciplined, everyone has already obtained a death order, and they must not let go of these two people to leave, even if they die, they will be in front of them.

Xicheng strode forward, and his fist struck directly at a demon cultivator in front of him, this person flashed a shield in his hand, and he had several defensive spells on his body, using all the skills he could defend, presumably he also knew that he could only defend, not fight hard with the other party, he only needed to drag the other party and buy time for the elite disciples of the Demon Feather Sect who caught up in the rear.

"Smack!" The shield was like thin ice, under Xicheng's fist, it couldn't resist a single blow, and it was torn apart.

"Bang!" a rain of blood splattered into the air, and the fist pierced through the cracked shield and slammed into the man's skull, and the various spells of his body protection instantly dimmed.

At the last moment, in this man's frightened eyes, his head turned into a sparse rot like a tomato, red and white splashing everywhere, miserable!

"Death to me!" Xicheng roared, stepping over the stumps and continuing forward.

The golden light is shining, the sword aura is like a rainbow, falling from the sky, there is still a demon cultivator who is not afraid of death next to him, Lin Shan also has no reservations, swinging the golden sword with all his strength, he is two steps behind Xicheng, protecting behind him, specifically for the fish caught in the net, and his body is also covered with bloodstains, some of them are their own, but more of them are others.

"Ahh

The speed of the two of them was faster, and the three demon cultivators behind them were rushing towards with red light in their eyes, if they were a few breaths late, they would be caught up by the three of them, and it would be a fierce battle.

"Stop me!" The demon cultivator in front of him was already roaring loudly before his figure arrived! He was like a black giant bird, and with a slight touch of his toes on the ground, it was already a distance of several feet, and he was rushing towards the two people in front of him.

With his roar, in front of Lin Shan and the others, another wave of demon cultivators poured out, all of them rushed in without fear of death, shining brightly, and magic weapons flew one after another.

"Die!" Xicheng was galloping, roaring again and again, the sound shook all over the world, the giant axe was already back in his hand, he jumped high, held the giant axe in both hands, and swung it fiercely.

A brown divine light appeared, it was like a huge light axe, with endless killing intent, slashing towards these surging people.

"Ahh

"Kill!" But the demon cultivator didn't seem to be afraid of death, and the person who didn't fall down continued to rush towards him with a deadly killing sound in his mouth, his eyes were red, like a madman.

In the flying magic weapons, Xicheng was hit several times, and blood splattered everywhere.

He doesn't know what exercises he cultivates, the middle-grade and middle-level magic weapons are almost no threat to his body, only the middle-grade and high-level magic weapons can leave scars on his deep body, but they are not too deep, just flesh and skin injuries, and only the sword-wielding demon cultivator and high-grade magic weapon can make him suffer heavy injuries and pose a huge threat to his life.

A magic knife slashed heavily on his shoulder, a long wound appeared, Xicheng's eyes did not wrinkle, he made a mistake, and the giant axe in his hand swung as fast as lightning.

"Ahh

The demon cultivator holding the gun behind him, in the flickering light, had already stabbed Xicheng in the chest, he was overjoyed, and was about to cheer.

Suddenly the murderous aura in front of him, the cold light hit his face, a huge axe had arrived in front of him, the ecstasy suddenly turned into boundless fear, life came to an abrupt end in an instant, and without a single scream, the giant axe slashed down from the head, almost cutting it into meat sauce.

The spear is a medium-grade high-end magic weapon, it has pierced into Xicheng's chest, he quickly pulled out his other hand, and then quickly flicked it, a demon cultivator who was rushing up in front of him paused, and then his body flew backwards violently, and the spear had passed through his chest in front of him, bringing up a rain of blood, like a light, castration did not change, and there were three people who pierced it, and then shot into the distance.

With the bravery of Xicheng, the second wave of demon cultivators rushed out, almost no one fell, the ground was lying full, the seriously injured and undead let out painful groans, the blood flowed on the ground, the thick smell of blood made people do evil, all kinds of human internal organs, broken hands and legs can be seen everywhere, and the scene is like hell on earth.

In the hard encounter that Xicheng almost did not dodge, these two waves of people barely bought much time for the people behind, and the three demon cultivators who chased after them still kept a distance of more than ten zhang from them.

Lin Shan's mouth moved, and he swallowed two medium-grade Huiling Pills, the battle was really dangerous, and there was no time to take out the Huiling Wine for Huiling, but fortunately, he had already pressed several Huiling Pills under his tongue, and he could take it with just a movement of his mouth.

The killing god of Xicheng broke out, and there was already a smooth road ahead, and before Lin Shan could breathe a sigh of relief, the light in front of him rose again, and a group of demon cultivators emerged, and it was really surrounded by three layers of ambush.

"I'll kill!" Before Lin Shan waved the golden sword in his hand, he heard a loud roar from Xicheng in front of him, and the rolling sound waves sprayed forward, which lasted for a long time, and the sound waves were huge, even if Lin Shan was not in the area, his ears fell into silence in an instant, and he was temporarily deaf.

As far as he could see in his eyes, a dry demon cultivator who rushed out threw down the magic weapon in his hand, squatted on the ground and covered his ears with his hands, and the color of endless pain appeared on his face.

In the roar, the foot of Xicheng did not stop, continued to move forward, Lin Shan slammed at the foot of the mountain, and then kicked with his back foot, rising quickly, the speed was almost not lower than Xicheng, the two of them one after the other, and finally broke through.