The black fog is rolling, and the demonic aura is soaring.

In the demon mist, Chongyou's eyes condensed, his long white hair flew in the wind, his spiritual sense moved rapidly, and a long sword with a dark purple body and shaped like a rope flew out with a roar, which was Chongyou's natal magic weapon, the Purple Suo Demon Sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon.

The purple light of the Zisuo Demon Sword flashed, and it suddenly disappeared in the demon mist, silent, shadowless, and at the same time, the demonic energy on the body of the earth was shocked, and the thick black fog was like an inky cloud, tumbling and spreading, and quickly rolled towards Wan Qi.

Seeing the demon mist rolling in, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wan Qian's mouth, and his figure floated in mid-air without moving, but he snorted coldly, and a burst of green light suddenly erupted from Wan Qian's body, and the green light formed a huge transparent light curtain, enveloping Wan Qianxuan.

The magic fog hit the green light curtain, making a "boom" sound, but it was dissolving each other, one moment the magic fog was churning, the green light curtain was retreating, and the other was the green light curtain rising sharply, and the magic fog was retreating, comparable to each other.

Ever since Wan Qian was careless and trapped by the Blood Mo with the Demon Mist, Wan Qian had already put away his contempt for the Demon Sect's demon cultivation, and he would not easily let himself be shrouded in the Demon Mist.

Chongyou's eyes were cold, and suddenly a purple light suddenly lit up in the demon mist, and the purple suo magic sword appeared.

There was a loud "bang".

The green light curtain was stabbed by the Purple Suo Demon Sword, and a large hole had been pierced, and the Purple Suo Demon Sword and the rolling demonic mist were about to rush into the big hole.

At this time, Wan Qixuan suddenly smiled, and at the big hole, the purple phosphorus demon halberd appeared ghostly, and the purple phosphorus demon halberd shone brightly, aiming at the purple suo demon sword that had just pierced in, and slashed down, the purple suo demon sword couldn't avoid it, and was slashed by the purple phosphorus demon halberd.

There was a "boom" sound, and the Purple Phosphorus Demon Halberd and the Purple Rope Demon Sword were separated with a single touch.

The light of the Purple Suo Demon Sword dimmed slightly, and immediately flew back upside down, within the demon mist, Chongyou's face suddenly turned white, his natal magic weapon was damaged, and Chongyou also suffered some dark injuries, at the same time, the green light curtain suddenly flourished, and the demon fog dissipated layer by layer.

Wan Qidun sneered, summoned the purple phosphorus demon halberd to fly straight up, rushing out of the green light curtain, and at the same time, from Wan Qiandu's spirit beast bag, a black python of the Great Perfection of the Psychic Period quickly flew out, and the black python's snake mouth opened violently, aiming at the demonic fog and sucking it violently.

The thick black fog was actually sucked into the stomach by the black python as if absorbing water, and in the demon mist, Chongyou's figure loomed, and Wan Qi's spiritual consciousness moved rapidly, and the purple phosphorus demon halberd turned into a ball of purple light, and quickly slashed towards Chongyou's chest.

At the same time, Wan Qian's figure flashed rapidly, and he appeared behind Chongyou like a ghost, Wan Qianxuan's eyes showed a trace of cruelty, and the green light of his palms shone brightly, aiming at Chongyou's back heart, and slapped away.

"No!", at this moment, there was a loud cry of alarm!

There was a bang, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Mi Yingmeng screamed in pain, there were two clear palm prints on her back, the flesh and blood on her back were blurred, the bones were visible, and there were bursts of demonic energy, Chongyou turned around quickly, and just hugged Mi Yingmeng, who blocked her palms for herself, Mi Yingmeng raised her head, her face was pale but she smiled sweetly at Chong Youtian.

"Senior Brother Chong, it's great that you're not injured...... Ahem......" Mi Yingmeng didn't finish speaking, but she coughed involuntarily.

Chongyou's always cold face finally had a little softness, and his cold heart jumped slightly, a small cloud of demonic mist was like a gentle cloud, gently holding Mi Yingmeng, Chongyou half hugged Mi Yingmeng, and asked softly: "Senior Sister Mi, why do you want to block this palm for me?"

Mi Yingmeng doesn't remember how long it was, she didn't hear Chongyou speak so softly, and she couldn't remember how long it took for her to be so close to Chongyou, and she was still hugged by Chongyou.

Mi Yingmeng's pale face actually showed a trace of shy sweetness, and she didn't dare to look at Chongyou's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Chong, in fact, I prefer that you can call me Meng'er or Xiaomeng like before......"

But before Mi Yingmeng finished speaking, she heard Wan Qidun smile coldly, and said to Chongyou: "I didn't expect the deputy sect master of the Illusory Demon Sect to ask a woman to save him, it's really ridiculous!"

Hearing this, Chong You gently put Mi Yingmeng down and lay down in the magic cloud, Chong You stood up and protected Mi Yingmeng tightly behind him, and his spiritual sense summoned the Zisuo Demon Sword, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light.

Chongyou looked at Wan Qian coldly, and said in a cold voice: "You, unforgivable!"

As soon as the words fell, the demonic energy on Chongyou's body was flourishing, the breath was rising, and the coercion was so strong that it had surpassed the Great Perfection of the Demon Body, and it was vaguely comparable to the masters in the early stage of the Demon Pill.

At the same time, Wan Qiandun was not far ahead on the left.

Shen Tu Tamping has turned into a half-human and half-wolf appearance, and the howling wolf demon knife flies back and forth around Shen Tu Tam, but at this moment, Shen Tu Tam's eyes have a look of horror, and his mouth screams are strange again and again, jumping up and down in mid-air, flying around rapidly.

And Xu Yuan, who was fighting with Shen Tu Ram, was floating in the air at the moment, but his face was indifferent, and he didn't even sacrifice magic weapons or spiritual weapons, but the blue light on his body flowed, and from time to time he sent out a few wooden spells towards Shen Tu Ram, which seemed to be slow and fast, and Shen Tu Ram hurriedly dodged.

Not far from Shen Tu Ram, but unlike Shen Tu Ram, Ju Wen held a short black jade hook in his hand, blocking all the spells that attacked him, and at the same time, the spiritual sense controlled the wolf tooth pickaxe and the black jade long hook, killing Zhou Ming and Li Xianqiao respectively.

Zhou Ming's spiritual light flowed, his spiritual sense moved rapidly, the sword light of the Chengying Sword was sheng, and he went straight to the wolf tooth pickaxe, and at the same time, Zhou Ming's hands flew and pinched, and the white light on his hands shone brightly, and after a while, Zhou Ming pointed forward in the air, and a white light was like a sharp sword, quickly stabbing towards the bow pattern.

Li Xianqiao shouted softly: "Chop!"

A long sword with a slender and silver-white body, a long sword with a golden and purple hilt and engraved with runes, flashing with a dazzling white light, aimed at the long hook of the black jade and slashing down, this sword is a high-grade magic weapon, and the sword is practiced at night.

A roar sounded, and the wolf tooth pickaxe and the Chengying sword, the black jade long hook and the night practice sword bounced separately, and this time they clashed, no matter up or down.

Zhou Ming held the Chengying Sword, Li Xianqiao held the Xiaolian Sword tightly, the two quickly glanced at each other, and flew up together with a tacit understanding, and then two six-zhang long sword lights shone at the same time, Zhou Ming and Li Xianqiao shouted in unison, aiming at the bow pattern and slashing at the same time.

The two swords are combined, and the sound of breaking the air is sounded.

Ju Wen's eyes were shocked, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he hurriedly summoned a wolf tooth pickaxe to protect the top of his head, and the long hook of black jade blocked in front of him, and at the same time, Ju Wen held the short hook of black jade and flew back.

At this moment, not far behind Ju Wen, there was a loud sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

The loud bang was followed by an angry roar: "Moo!"