Then these lights suddenly stopped less than five miles away from them.
Yang Tian then heard the sound of swords and soldiers clashing.
"There should be a fight ahead."
"You guys are here, I'll go over and take a look."
When Yang Tian said that, his figure flashed and moved forward quickly.
"You fell into the hands of our Hidden Demon Sect and you still want to escape."
"Do you think this is possible?"
A low growling voice sounded.
I saw a small team of about six or seven people.
At this time, everyone was covered in blood, and they were obviously seriously injured.
And it was a small team from the Hidden Demon Sect that was chasing them.
The leader of the team is a captain, with the strength of the Spirit Lord in the Middle Realm.
Next to the captain of the Hidden Demon Sect, there are several of his subordinates, all of whom have the strength of the first level of the Spirit Lord.
It can be said that their Hidden Demon Sect team is still very powerful.
Otherwise, this team of spiritual practitioners would not have been seriously injured by them.
"Huh, we won't give in to you."
Zheng Xin, the leader of the team of spiritual cultivators, looked at the other party with an indifferent expression.
"If you don't surrender to us, you will only die."
The team leader of the Hidden Demon Sect is a man named Mo Shiqi.
Mo Shiqi was smiling coldly at this time, staring at this small team of spiritual practitioners.
"Why are you just staring at us?"
"We are not the strongest among the exploration teams in the Water Dragon Domain."
Zheng Xin looked at the Hidden Demon Sect with an unhappy expression.
"Is it just because you are weaker that it is easier to solve?"
"Kill them for me."
Mo Shiqi coldly gave orders to the Hidden Demon Team.
The members of the Hidden Demon Team nodded directly, and then rushed towards Zheng Xin and the others.
"It is your honor to die in the hands of our Hidden Demon Team."
"You will become bone puppets and will be refined into blood pills."
Mo Shiqi said with an indifferent expression.
Looking at Mo Shiqi's indifferent face, Zheng Xin forced herself to use her spiritual power, shook her sword, and flew out with a buzz.
Go straight towards Demon Seventeen.
The weapon used by Demon Seventeen is a piece of iron.
It's dark, but there is very powerful energy flashing on it.
When Zheng Xin's long sword flew towards him, Mo Shiqi was directly knocked away.
"You still want to sneak attack me."
"I will let you die now."
Mo Shiqi’s eyes were cold.
His eyes turned out to be gray.
This is a state that arises from practicing magic.
Moreover, the way Mo Qi circulates his true energy is also different from that of spiritual practitioners.
With a buzzing sound of powerful energy, the piece of iron from Mo Shiqi hit directly in front of Zheng Xin.
Zheng Xin quickly retreated towards the rear.
But it still retreated a little bit slowly.
With a bang, he was immediately blown away.
He managed to get up, his face was covered in blood, but he was still alive.
But he had been seriously injured and could no longer use his spiritual power.
Zheng Xin's eyes were full of despair. He never thought that he would have such a day.
He looked at his teammates around him who were all fighting hard, but now he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Demon Seventeen is advancing step by step.
It was as if death was walking towards him.
This left Zheng Xin helpless and could only accept this fate.
The weapon in Mo Shiqi's hand quickly enlarged in his eyes.
At this time, Zheng Xin felt that she was bound to die.
The weapons in Demon Seventeen's hands were flashing with luster and carrying huge energy.
If this hit him, Zheng Xin would definitely die.
There is no fear in my heart at this time, only peace.