Xuanfeng was covered in blood and was protecting Lin Ying tightly. After all, Lin Ying was simple by nature. She had never seen such a bloody and violent scene. She was so frightened that her whole face turned pale and she had no fighting ability.

It can even be said that the female disciples under Xuan Yue Feng were like Lin Ying, frightened by the bloody scene and unable to form substantial fighting power. What was even more annoying was that some female disciples were so frightened that they cried.

When the demon sect's enemies saw how fierce Xuan Feng was, more than ten masters of the real demon realm came together to attack and kill him. Silent black light shot out like an endless stream.

Xuan Feng protected the frightened Lin Ying and fought fiercely. He waved his sword wildly and chopped up the black light that came from him. However, it was hard for his fists to defeat his four feet, and the black light inevitably scratched his flesh and blood.

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"Kill!~"

The masters of the Demon Cult were furious and rushed forward. Like crazy demons dancing wildly, dark and dark lights criss-crossed and intertwined like a net, launching a fierce siege on Xuan Feng without end.

Xuan Feng was unable to resist, with scars all over his body. He protected Lin Ying and retreated in embarrassment.

Lin Ying's face turned pale and she murmured to herself: "Brother Chen... you promised me that you would show up to protect me no matter where and when... Xiao Ying is so scared now, where are you..."

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Phew!~

Xuanfeng angrily avoided the master of the Demon Cult with a sword, and shouted at the lost Lin Ying: "Junior Sister Xiaoying! This matter of life and death, you must cheer up!"

Just finished!

Sudden!

Phew!~

A dark sword light came through the sky with cold force. Xuan Feng failed to take precautions, and his left shoulder was pierced by the dark sword light, causing blood to spurt out.

"Go away!~"

Xuan Feng struck out with anger, endured the severe pain, and cut off the demon sect master in front of him in half.

"It's the end of the road, there's no way to escape!" All the masters of the Demon Cult rushed forward with a rush, black lights intertwined and danced, and the madness swept past.

"Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!"

Xuan Feng raised his sword, and thousands of sword lights were chaotic and flowing in all directions. Carrying the fierce and unrivaled sword power, the air flow roared in all directions and swept towards the masters of the Demon Sect.

Bang bang!~

Numerous sword energy collided, and the soil rolled. Several masters of the Demon Cult who were hit were brutally killed. Xuanfeng was also covered in wounds, especially since this sword exerted all its strength, and the damage was huge.

"Pfft!~"

Xuanfeng raised his neck and spurted blood. His face was covered with wounds and his face was pale. He staggered and staggered back, bumping into Lin Ying who was still mumbling in fear behind him.

"Ah!~" Lin Ying was startled. She held Xuanfeng's arms with both hands, but saw that Xuanfeng was covered in blood. She shouted nervously: "Senior Brother Xuanfeng! You...what are you..."

"Ahem...Sister Xiaoying, senior brother is no longer able to protect you, but...but you must cheer up! This is not a child's play, it is a matter of life and death." Xuanfeng spit out blood and held Lin Ying's arm with one hand.

, until he was seriously injured, he was also concerned about Lin Ying's safety for the first time.

"Senior Brother Xuanfeng~" Lin Ying was deeply moved, she clenched her teeth, her eyes turned red, and she felt hatred in her heart.

But those demon sect masters were not kind-hearted people. Seeing Xuan Feng's severe damage, they were unable to fight anymore. Three demon sect masters in a row came to kill them ruthlessly and squandering dark sword energy.

Lin Ying angrily held her sword and said angrily: "I hate you!"

Phew!~

Lin Ying slashed away with a sword, but she only had Qi Martial Realm cultivation, and the demon thieves were masters of the Spiritual Demon Realm, so they easily shattered Lin Ying's seemingly insignificant sword qi.

Boom!

The sky is filled with sword energy, darkness is shrouded, and despair is coming.

Xuanfeng's eyes narrowed sharply, and he was angry and unwilling to give in. However, when he saw Lin Ying standing up to protect him, he finally got what he wanted. He closed his eyes and said secretly: "It's enough to be able to go to hell with Junior Sister Xiaoying..."

Lin Ying, on the other hand, had a pale complexion. Under the combined pressure of the masters of the Demon Cult, she was suppressed by the rolling demonic aura and was unable to move. She was unable to hold the sword in her hand. In despair, she shouted from the bottom of her heart: "Brother Chen!~"

"Chirp!~"
Chapter completed!