The impact directly punched a bloody hole in the elder's chest and flew him far away!
Xiong Cang's whole body was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and his mighty figure was like a mountain, which invisibly gave people a strong sense of oppression.
The double hammers flipped and smashed away the ghosts rushing around again. A dozen thunder and lightning were like snakes, directly turning them into coke!
But the elder who flew backwards was not dead yet.
His eyes were filled with blood, and his body turned into a blood mist, rushing towards him.
But obviously, he underestimated Xiong Cang's strength.
"Thor!"
Purple-red thunder and lightning, almost as thick as a towering tree, suddenly fell from the sky!
Put it directly on his head!
The man didn't even have time to say anything before he was chopped into pieces!
Suddenly, there was deathly silence all around.
Even Huifeng's eyes flashed with surprise.
But soon, the anger of the ghost clan overwhelmed them.
How could the ghost clan be willing to injure two elders one after another? A sea of people rushed towards them like a tide!
"careful!"
Xiong Cang, who had just used his ultimate move, had not yet recovered. He saw the nearest ghost clan rushing towards him. At the critical moment, golden wings sprouted from the back of Hui Feng, and he picked him up and flew into the air!
Looking at the dense crowd of ghosts below, roaring into the air with ferocious faces, Xiong Cang couldn't help but feel afraid, or he was careless.
"Thank you."
"Be careful, there are too many of them, don't overdraw your spiritual energy."
Find a safe place to land, but unexpectedly something unexpected happens!
A bloody blade suddenly shot out from nowhere, piercing Huifeng's chest in the blink of an eye!
"!!"
Xiong Cang's pupils shrank, and the two people suddenly fell from the air!
"Vice group!"
"Vice group!"
In the crisis, a team leader of the Huangyou Mercenary Group jumped up, caught the two of them in mid-air, and narrowly fell to the ground.
"careful!"
Without bothering to check the injury, Haifeng pushed the two of them away, and then he caught the bloody blade that fell from the air!
"Bang!"
A pit opened up on the ground beneath his feet, and the heavy pressure caused him to fall heavily into the bottom of the pit!
"Vice team!"
Then a red shadow slowly appeared, with strange red tattoos on his bare arms and face - it was none other than the red-striped male Ansha, one of the four guardians.
"Heh, he's pretty good at it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden shadow rushed out of the pit, it was Hui Feng.
He was a little embarrassed at the moment, but his handsomeness was not compromised at all. The dazzling golden wings wrapped around his body, and the golden armor made his figure as majestic as the ancient Greek god Apollo.
It stands to reason that what those with metal-type abilities are most proud of is that they have strong armor, which makes their defense more powerful than other monks.
It had been a long time since Haifeng had encountered someone who could penetrate his armor with just one blow, but today, he did.
It seems the trouble is coming.
"Vice-captain, are you okay?"
"without."
Haifeng's eyes never left the opposite side. Just as the two were about to arrive, he stopped him and said, "Leave him to me."
"Vice team?"
Xiong Cang also frowned slightly.
His eyes fell to the opposite side.
It's very strange. Ever since the red-striped man appeared, the surroundings seemed to be separated by a void. The ordinary ghosts only watched from a distance but did not dare to approach.
He can keenly sense this person's strength.
It's not much worse than that of the priest who resists evil.
"Captain Hui, he is one of the four guardians of the Diming Palace, An Zhao. His strength is no less than that of a priest. You can't deal with it alone, or..."
"Captain Xiong, don't forget the purpose of our coming here." Huifeng interrupted him. As he spoke, the metal on his arm gradually faded away, and a pill appeared in his hand and was thrown into his mouth.
Soon, the bleeding in the chest stopped.
"Our purpose is to save people, not to fight. I can trip him up alone."
I have to say, what he said makes sense.
But it may not be that easy to hold this person back.
Just when Xiong Cang hesitated, it was the captain who spoke first.
"I understand. Guard Xiong, leave this to the deputy commander. We'll leave first."
"But……"
"I believe him."
Having fought side by side countless times, no one knows his strength better than him.
As long as he says it, he will definitely do it.
This is trust that comes from deep within.
"Ha, you want to leave? Have you asked this protector?"
There was a sneer, and then several streaks of blood mist exploded in the air!
It rushed towards the two of them like a goddess scattering flowers!
At this moment, a golden light flashed through, and the flowing metal formed an umbrella-like barrier at a speed visible to the naked eye, which fell upside down above the two people's heads.
"Pfft."
The blood mist fell on the 'umbrella' and made a strange sound.
The three of them discovered that the blood mist was extremely corrosive! Soon, pits were corroded on the metal surface.
Huifeng's face sank, "Let's go!"
"Be careful."
"Captain, be careful."
With him around, the two left smoothly.
Seeing this, An Shao's face suddenly turned ugly.
But he recovered quickly and said, "Well, let me operate on you first."
The sound of "click" metal closing came, and Haifeng's body was once again wrapped in golden armor. The smooth and graceful lines made his body stronger and stronger.
An Xiao narrowed his eyes, he hated people who were handsomer than him, especially men!
Therefore, this person is dead today!
The fierce battle here was about to break out, and Xiong Cang and the team leader quickly found Ling Xuewei and others who were being besieged.
If Zhuo Tianzhan and the disciples of the Tianxing Sect were on the periphery, then Ling Xuewei and the others were the deepest into the hinterland of the Underworld Palace.
This was thanks to the guards of Yue Feng and Yue Qing, as well as the guards of Yezhi and others, otherwise it would have been impossible for her alone to do it.
Before they knew it, corpses were piled everywhere they passed. As one group fell, another group came over.
Endless.
Ling Xuewei's whole body seemed to be bathed in a sea of blood, and the cloak on her body had long been corroded by the ghost blood and was in tatters, but this still could not stop her from moving forward.
Not only her, but also Yu Wenxuan beside her. He was even more embarrassed than her. There were many scars on his body, even on his face. His forehead was wet with sweat, but only one of his eyes was still sharp and undiminished.
Yue Feng and Yue Qing were guarding her side, one behind the other, and on the outside were the Ye Chi secret guards, who were like advancing humanoid weapons, constantly fighting and advancing.
Its ferociousness can be seen from the corpses of the ghosts that are almost piled up into a hill.
"Someone is coming."
Ling Xuewei raised her eyes and saw Xiong Cang flying from a distance.
"Young Master."
The two parties met, and Xiong Cang briefly reported the situation before joining the killing army.
"Almost there."
Finally, the destination appeared.
A hundred meters away from them was where they were going, the prison where Huangfu Chen was being held.
It can be seen from the countless ghost guards pouring out.
Then, she seemed to sense something, and her eyes suddenly looked towards a rooftop.
There, a man stood with the moon behind him.
The robes were fluttering in the void, and the deep blood pupils were looking at them from a distance.