A black and gloomy tombstone was suspended above them, erupting with terrifying power.
Yan Luo struck out quickly and violently like thunder.
"Boom!" The terrifying spiritual power bombarded them. Even if they defended quickly, some people still had their bones shattered.
"How courageous! How dare you attack us?" the old man said sinisterly.
These people took the initiative and let them see their strength clearly.
The leader's strongest person is only a seventh-level demigod. This strength is simply not enough to support an eighth-level sect, and they dare to challenge him.
He now has the strength of the ninth level demigod, which is two levels higher than him, and he can easily massacre this sect.
The majestic spiritual power burst out, and his long sword collided with Yan Luo's dark tombstone.
"Crack!" There was a cracking sound from his sword, with a look of horror in his eyes.
This guy's weapon is actually so powerful.
Immediately afterwards, the black tombstone with a fierce aura came towards him.
"Bang bang bang..." Although he was two levels behind in strength, he was forced back by Yan Luo.
The only good thing is that he is the only one with such strength.
The others were just low-level demigods, much weaker than his subordinates.
The disparity in strength is so huge, so what if they have more people? They will be defeated soon.
However, he thought wrong.
The large number of people is the advantage of their Prison Emperor Sect.
Attack in formation, forming a whole body, and the combat effectiveness is increased countless times.
There are only about twenty of them, even if they are of a higher level, they can only be beaten.
The people who came out of the Baptism Place were more ferocious than they imagined.
Mu Qianxi said coldly: "In our Prison Emperor Sect, I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. Since you like to seek death, my subordinates don't mind using your blood to increase their strength by one level."
After all, they had killed countless people in the Baptismal Land for so many years, probably a few, but they wanted to die.
"Pfft!" Facing Yan Luo's fierce attack, the old guy leading the team was seriously injured and bleeding.
These people seemed easy to bully, but each one was a more terrifying murderer than them. He underestimated the Prison Emperor Sect.
He ordered: "Get that woman first."
Several figures burst out towards Mu Qianxi, and a fine black net was thrown out of their hands.
All of them are demigods, Mu Qianxi said: "Invincible, Xiao Hong, Xiao Momo."
"Boom!" The three contracted beasts tore towards them, and Mu Qianxi teleported and appeared behind one of them.
The Flame Dragon Soul-killing Sword struck down, and the terrifying flames instantly enveloped them.
In an instant, the medicine needle shot out.
Before they died, they couldn't believe that the person who killed them was just a seventh-level spiritual god.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Qianxi's lips, and she said: "I am the only spiritual god here! And I am the leader of the Prison Emperor Sect. Only by catching me can you turn defeat into victory, otherwise you will all die."
Mu Qianxi doesn't mind becoming a target!
However, seeing those companions who were burned to death and poisoned to death, they were fools to treat her as a soft persimmon.
This person's extraordinary fighting power simply frightened them. It was so abnormal. She was the most difficult female devil to deal with among them all.
"Damn it! Who said we would lose? We won't!" The current situation was not good for them, so they all took the pill without hesitation.
For a time, everyone's strength surged and they launched a fierce counterattack.
The opponent's strength doubled than before, Yan Luo was injured, and the rest of the formation was torn apart.
"Hahaha! We are backed by the Xuan Dan Sect, and there are several types of elixirs that can instantly increase our strength. If you want to win, just dream!"
They can make a comeback right away, and they are very proud of it.
"There are only a few types! Your Xuan Dan Sect is too humble. Our Prison Emperor Sect has hundreds of kinds. Moreover, if you take these elixirs, they will damage your foundation and will make you weak for many days. Our Prison Emperor Sect's
The side effects of elixirs are much smaller," Mu Qianxi said.
"Just brag! There are dozens of them with no side effects. How could there be such a pill?" They obviously didn't believe it.
"Sect Master..." The people of the Prison Emperor Sect were not convinced and wanted to show them how to eat. They really had hundreds of varieties.
Mu Qianxi said: "You are stupid! It was used when my sect leader was away. Since I am here, of course it is not needed! Take as little strength-enhancing medicine as you can!"
The next moment, the spiritual power of wood enveloped them.
Her elixirs and potions are easy to use, but what’s even better is Ayu’s auxiliary power!
His injuries healed instantly, and his strength suddenly became stronger. This effect completely killed those guys who used pills.
The group at the Elixir Trading Center managed to turn the situation around, but were severely suppressed again.
"How could it be? The auxiliary wood spiritual skill is so powerful." They said in a daze.
This is like a miracle, unheard of, so powerful.
"Puff puff..." The two sides fought fiercely, and of course the Prison Emperor Sect was better.
Even though Mu Qianxi has not yet used another trump card, the power of light.
"Pfft..." The old guy spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became very pale.
Seeing that half of his men were dead and that so many demigod masters couldn't kill an eighth-level sect even after taking elixirs, he felt furious in his heart.
A look of madness flashed in the old guy's eyes, "Very good, you are very good!"
The next moment, he threw out a black ball and prepared to use his soul power to open it.
"Hiss..." Suddenly, he felt that his soul was torn apart by a terrifying force, and he was in agony.
A purple figure appeared out of thin air, holding a black ball in a pair of slender hands.
"Hey, in order to win, you really took out everything from the bottom of the box. Once this thing detonates, my entire Prison Emperor Sect will be enveloped in poison. You won't die if you take the antidote in advance, but all your other subordinates will die.
Come on!" Mu Qianxi sneered.
"Elder Guan, this is... this is a poison bomb! Once it explodes, everyone in Fang Yuan Baili will be poisoned and die. You... you are trying to kill us!"
As soon as Mu Qianxi's words came out, other people in the elixir trading center also felt horrified.
The old guy said gloomily: "Just die, who wants you to be so useless?"
He said grimly: "Little girl, you stopped it from detonating but touched it. If you touch it, you will be poisoned. You are dead! Now kneel down and beg me. Maybe I can reward you with an antidote."
When he said this, he found everyone in the Prison Emperor Sect looking at him as if he were an idiot.
It's just poison, will their sect master be afraid? They have never seen an alchemist who is more powerful than the sect master.
He found that Mu Qianxi didn't panic at all after listening to his words.
She said calmly: "This poison is just so-so! Do you want to see a truly powerful poison? I can help you!"
Suddenly, countless rays of silver light burst towards him.