The father and mother cried in the mountain belly, and the chaos was in chaos.

After the explosion just now, many demon cultivators were dying and had less intake and more exhausted.

Some demon cultivators survived with their powerful body protection magic weapon, but they looked very embarrassed.

This explosion of pill directly sent away eighty demon cultivators. The survivor was unconscious and had not yet escaped from the explosion just now. He was stunned to see that everything was a ghost.

Just at this moment, Chen Xinghe came back to kill, and raised his sword with his hands and brought up his heads, which was astonishingly fast.

It was not until ten breaths that several powerful demon cultivators reacted, and they roared violently, reaching Yuntian with anger, and bursting out wildly with demonic energy, and colliding towards Chen Xinghe.

The offensive was quite impressive, but their speed was too slow.

The explosion of pill had a strong impact on these demon cultivators. The feet were like stepping on cotton, soft and weak, so they didn't hit each other once.

Chen Xinghe killed all his strength to those unconscious demon cultivators.

He worked so hard here, looking at the entire battlefield, the monks of the Demon Peak felt a huge threat and began to use their killer weapons at all costs.

As he was about to lose this war, anyone would feel unwilling to accept it, so he didn't hide it. He could just use any means or a treasure at the bottom of the box and greet the monk Huangquan hard.

When these demon cultivators exploded, they bit the score to death.

It doesn’t matter, Chen Xinghe fainted many enemies, but it’s a bit troublesome to bury it under the pile of stones.

"Stop him and don't let him continue to kill."

"Go up quickly." More and more demon cultivators stood up, not caring about all kinds of discomfort, gritting their teeth and surrounding Chen Xinghe.

This is a problem. The place is very small and there is not much space for circling and moving.

"Ah!" A scream came, followed by another scream.

"What's going on? Our people are tragically dying?"

Chen Xinghe laughed and took out an attacking talisman between his thoughts.

These talismans were collected by Ao Hongyu, Zhan Honglian and Nian Beast for many years. Their power was not that strong, but they were superior to the large number.

Let it go together to cause trouble and create various obstacles and explosions, which can more or less play a role.

During the raging process of the spirit talisman, the demon cultivators pressed under the stone continued to die. They could have persisted, but a purple needle of spiritual weapon shuttled back and forth and accurately hit their heads. Ordinary magic weapons could not stop the needle's attack.

It’s Xiaobao again, with a mouthful of fairy energy in his mouth to maintain consumption. He made great contributions today and would be rewarded when he returns.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe had no time to be distracted and could only rely on this little friend.

How angry is the monk Yao Peak?

The spiritual sense swept the insects, but the cracks of the stones and the underground were too difficult to attack. If it was bombarded violently, it would probably hurt your own people.

Chen Xinghe took out a bronze mirror covered with cracks on the surface, took a deep breath and let it go, and immediately erased a thousand wealthy "debts" from the book of life and death.

This mirror is extraordinary. It is a treasure second only to Guanyin Liuye. It ranks fourth in the collection of the Life and Death Book. The first one is naturally the peach talisman refined by the talisman genius Qin Tiantong, but unfortunately it has been used up.

This treasure seals a demonic energy.

He used the Nine Tribulations of Huangquan Art and identified it with the demonic energy. It turned out that a head was sealed in this bronze mirror.

The head is extremely shriveled, but the magic power is unimaginable. The bronze mirror can no longer be sealed and may break at any time.

So this is a dangerous item, and it is better to use it earlier to save trouble in the future.

At present, the scores of Huangquan World and Yaofeng World are very close, with only 150 people left at 3,000. Whether the final victory can be achieved depends entirely on how powerful the head is.

The enemy didn't know that this bronze mirror was sealing strange things, so after Chen Xinghe shot out this bronze mirror, the monk Yaofeng used it as a magic weapon and immediately locked the attack, hitting his eyes full of gorgeousness and roaring.

With a "thump", the shriveled head rolled to the ground.

The bombardment could not cause any damage to the head. Suddenly, a cold demonic energy circled and danced. The monks present felt like they were falling into an ice cellar, as if they could never climb out. They felt suffocation and death. Their vision began to blur, and their hearts were irresistible and powerless.

Only a few monks retreated immediately because of their special skills because of their special skills. They did not want to spend their lives in them and quickly ran as far as they could.

Chen Xinghe did not leave, but he was a little far away from this head, at least a hundred demon cultivators.

The shrill screams were passed through my mind, and then the monks present fell into an illusion and began to attack wildly around them, not caring whether they could withstand it. More than a dozen demon cultivators even showed their true form and all the jades were burned.

Such a sudden battle caused blood to splatter, and the head made a "gurgling" sound, which became full at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looked like a boy, and his eyes suddenly shot towards Chen Xinghe, with endless majesty, which made people feel deeply cold.

Chen Xinghe simply sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and refused to look at him.

This indifference angered the head, and the demonic energy rolled like clouds and shot forward together.

Suddenly, a Buddha light appeared. This was the Buddha lamp where Mo Li was, feeling the natural hostility aura and began to strongly intimidate the division of territory.

The surrounding huge rocks buzzed and vibrated, shattering into powder in the blink of an eye.

The devil temporarily let Chen Xinghe go and began to fight against the monks of Yao Peak, drawing vitality from them to fill the almost dry life.

To be honest, Chen Xinghe was very nervous. He had no way to urge the head to be faster, so he could only pray that this guy would become more fierce.

Xiaobao was still attacking everywhere and killing the demon cultivators buried deep under the pile of stones! The ground part was full of demonic energy, and more than fifty people died.

The score between the two sides is extremely close to 3,000, and Huangquan side slightly surpasses Yao Peak, but this advantage is almost negligible.

At this moment, a message came from the colorful border: "Go back to help, the formation is broken, we are suffering from a fierce attack."

Chen Xinghe felt a "knock" in his heart and said intimately that it was broken.

Before I came out, I believed in the formation too much and thought that the attack team was not worth it. No one should be so stupid to attack. However, as the targets became fewer and fewer, the enemy would probably pay some price to chew on the tough problems.

"Roar..." A ball of blood spurted out from the head, and most of the demon cultivators present suddenly sucked into mummies, and their lives were naturally unpredictable.

This situation quickly made the death number of Yaofeng's side approaching three thousand. Seeing that there were only twenty people left, Huangquan's side also began to die faster.

"No! Li Xuanhuang is a demon!" The core camp of Huangquan cultivator changed. Li Xuanhuang, the spiritual leader who has always occupied a dominant position, actually revealed his true body, and he was an ancient strange beast, Bai Ze, who became a demon.

Too unexpected, too terrible!

Caught off guard, seventy or eighty of Huang Quan died suddenly, and he tied the score.
Chapter completed!