Although Han Jiulin didn't have a good impression of Shen Hongying, he couldn't just watch her being strangled to death by Huo Fulang. With a slight sigh, he used a world-destroying sword energy to cut off Huo Fulang's...
Spiritual energy binding.
Huo Fulang couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw that Han Jiulin was able to cut off his spiritual energy. After condensing his spiritual energy, he wanted to attack Shen Hongying again.
After Shen Hongying landed on the ground, she coughed repeatedly, and then shouted loudly to the surrounding streets: "Here comes someone! Give me...ahem...kill him for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of demon sect masters rushed over from the streets in all directions, each holding a weapon and surrounding Huo Fulang in the center of the circle.
"You dare to hurt our young master of the Killing Altar. You are really impatient. Kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an elder from the killing arena who was in the mortal realm held a battle ax and slashed towards Huo Fulang. The burst of spiritual energy swept towards Huo Fulang like an overwhelming mountain.
However, Huo Fenglang didn't care at all in the face of this offensive. He blasted out the palm of his hand and knocked the pint-level Mortal Realm Slaughter Altar elder instantly flying out, and his head exploded like a watermelon in mid-air.
, blood dyed half the street red.
"This old boy is so powerful, let's all join together!"
"Kill!"
When the masters of the Demon Sect in the Slaughter Altar saw that Huo Huolang had killed a master of a first-level mortal realm with just a raise of his hand, they all felt extremely angry, but also quite frightened in their hearts, so they swarmed towards him.
However, facing such a battle, Huo Nenglang showed no fear at all. He raised his hands and summoned two fire swords, which turned into a red light and charged into the crowd.
And within a few breaths, all the masters of the killing arena were staggered to death by Huo Fulang, and the blood almost stained the entire street red.
Huo Fulang stepped over the corpses on the ground and walked to Han Jiulin's body. He raised his head and sneered at him and said: "Han Jiulin, hand over the Beiming Divine Art. As I said before, you can die more happily."
In just a few breaths, more than twenty demon sect masters in the Slaughter Altar were all killed by Huo Negang.
At this time, the streets were full of heads, broken limbs were everywhere, and the thick smell of blood was constantly floating in the air. The place turned into hell in the blink of an eye.
Shen Hongying on the side was so frightened that she trembled all over and hid behind Han Jiulin's body. However, Han Jiulin showed no fear in the face of this murderous god who seemed to come from hell, and even exuded a huge aura that was even more powerful.
Faintly overwhelming Huo Negang's head.
Huo Nenglang suddenly felt that the huge energy was emanating from Han Jiulin's body and was startled. Then he felt that the fluctuations of Han Jiulin's spiritual energy were not as scary as this momentum. Then he looked at Han Jiulin and said mockingly:
"You're bluffing, Han Jiulin, is this all you can do?"
Han Jiulin didn't respond to Huo Nenglang's taunts. He was just secretly mobilizing the power of the World-Destroying Demon Sword. Based on his current cultivation level, if he wanted to kill Huo Nenglang, there was no doubt that he would use the power of the World-Destroying Demon Sword.
It's the only feasible way.
Just when Han Jiulin was about to take action, he saw a billowing cloud suddenly appear on the sky, and then silver snakes danced wildly in the clouds.
Immediately afterwards, a huge sword energy carrying the power of thousands of thunder suddenly formed in the clouds, and then quickly shot down from the sky, almost deforming the air, making a series of roars and slamming down towards Huo Fulang.
Huo Nenglang was originally very satisfied and was about to ask Han Jiulin to ask about Beiming's magical skills, but unexpectedly he encountered such a change.
In a hurry, he quickly used the fire brake swords to get out of his hands, and they quickly rotated in mid-air, forming a huge sword energy barrier.
However, as soon as the sword energy barrier was formed, when the sword's power was at its peak, it only lasted for a moment and was instantly shattered by the bombardment of the thundering giant sword.
The sword energy rippled down and shattered all the surrounding streets and buildings. Fortunately for Shen Hongying, Han Jiulin used the "Baji Thunder Body" to pick her up in time and move her ten feet away in the blink of an eye. Otherwise, it would have been inevitable.
He was seriously injured under the influence of the sword energy.
After the smoke and dust caused by the sword energy dissipated, a huge collapse was seen on the street with Huo Fulang as the center. Almost the entire street was instantly razed to the ground by the sword energy.
If Huo Negang hadn't used the fire brake swords to resist most of the power of this sword energy under the influence of his spiritual energy, I'm afraid the degree of damage this sword energy could cause would have been several times greater.
Huo Fulang was hit with internal injuries by the power of the sword, and he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood from his throat, but he still endured it in the end.
He recalled his two fire swords and stared at the woman in black who was slowly falling on the street. He couldn't help but uttered four words: "Saint of the Demon Cult!"
The woman in black was walking in the street with fluttering skirts and an exquisite figure. Even though she was wearing a black gold mask, it was difficult to cover up her peerless elegance.
Nangong Yuling, Elder Liu, and Chief of the Dongfang Guard were also following her at the moment, looking at Huo Fulang with stern eyes without saying a word.
"Huo Fulang, you know that this holy lady is in this ancient city of Jedi, but you still dare to kill the disciples of my Holy Sect, and you are not afraid of leaving your body intact and burying your bones in this desert!"
Although the voice of the Demon Sect Saint was ethereal and melodious, there was a sense of majesty accentuated by power when she spoke it. She looked coldly at Huo Fulang in front of her body and said.
In just one move, Huo Negang already understood that the cultivation level of this demon sect saint was extremely high. He alone was no match for her, not to mention that there were masters from the three bloodthirsty demon sects standing by to help her.
Sweeping array.
So Huo Negang didn't hesitate at all. While summoning the Flying Healing Dragon, he suddenly jumped up, then landed on the Flying Healing Dragon's back and fled away.
However, the Demonic Saint just looked at him coldly as he fled hastily, without any intention of stopping him.
"Your Highness the Saint, this Huo Fulang killed so many of my disciples, why did you let him go like this?"
Nangong Yuling glanced at the direction where Huo Nenglang left, then bowed to the devil's saint and said.
After hearing this, the Holy Girl of the Demon Sect said slowly: "After all, Huo Negang is the direct disciple of Feihong Hou, and he is also the leader of the Feihong Alliance. He must be carrying some life-saving trump card with him, and he wants to kill him.
Death is never easy."
The demonic saint's gaze lingered on Han Jiulin's body for a moment, and then immediately moved away.
But Nangong Yuling was extremely suspicious of Han Jiulin's identity, and then stared at Han Jiulin and asked: "Wei Yihang, why does Huo Fulang from Feihonghou Mansion want to kill you?"