Following Han Feng's order, the followers immediately killed the three red-clothed prison ghosts in front of them.

Three red-clothed prison ghosts just plot against Kangsu Palace Lord Cai Jin, they also consumed a lot of energy, facing the chase of Zhuo Yihang, they had to retreat first, and called for the gray walking corpses nearby. Come and help out.

Two sturdy monsters rushed over quickly.

The entourage showed the subtle cooperation in an instant. Shangguan Yundun flew out the usual thick hemp rope, which was soaked in a special potion, and temporarily restrained the two walking corpses by the force of threw away.

Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu took the opportunity to rush up. One used the iron paddle and the other used the Magicstrate pen. The Peng Lianhu skill of the Magicstrate pen was originally higher, but because of the compactness of the Magicstrate pen, the two walking corpses could not be broken. Defensively, the iron oar momentum is big, power is deep in Sha Tongtian's hands, just to restrain the walking corpses and knock the two cyan-gray color monsters into the air.

Shangguan Yundun took this opportunity to wave the hemp rope in his hand and flew the two monsters out as tops.

Temporarily repelled the two obstacles, the nearby walking corpses were also entangled by the Sacred Heart and Sword Suspension Department teammates, and the three red-clothed prison ghosts finally had no barriers.

The followers immediately besieged.

Han Feng and Chu Qingni watched the tense battle situation in the rear, they were dealing with the cultists on the battlefield, and their minds became more and more anxious. They should seize the time to kill these three red-clothed people. It should be The only chance.

Looking back, Fang Lanting has already manipulated the white smoke to fight with the three Demon Generals.

The black and white air currents are like a storm passing by, causing terrible devastation of the earth!

While fighting against the cultists, Han Feng said to Chu Qingni:

"Do you have no success in the Sacred Heart Gate?"

Chu Qingni’s golden light strayed in his palm, and after knocking out two cultists, he said:

"Who knows that the Church of Chongxie has aggressively attacked ahead of time? There are reinforcements, but don’t you have an expert at Celestial Court?"

Han Feng did not answer, he also has an experience card of Chu Liuxiang. The appearance of the Grade 3 thief can definitely suppress the scene...but , Has not yet reached the point where it is really helpless, it is not necessary to use the hole cards.

Let’s see if Zhuo Yihang can kill the three red-clothed hell ghosts...

Zhu Yihang and Tian Boguang took the lead and rushed to the three prisons with swords in their hands. ghost.

A prison ghost stood up and stretched out his hands. The red blood energy surged and turned into a huge red screen.

This huge screen of blood energy can't be broken even if it is Grade 6's Caijin, Zhuo Yihang and Tian Boguang, who just saw all this in their eyes, did not intend to attack, but to bypass it.

With a leap into the air, turning over the bloody giant screen, Zhuo Yihang "Dharma Sword Art" shot!

Illusive golden sword light, hazy Sanskrit Zen singing.

The exquisite Sword Art internal strength that Bodhidharma Venerable has learned during his eighteen years in the face of Mount Songshan was used by Zhuo Yihang to show his awe-inspiring majesty, and his face stabbed at the red-clothed man holding the huge scarlet screen. .

The red-clothed man quickly backed away to dodge the sword glow, and as he withdrew, the huge scarlet screen instantly dissipated.

Shangguan Yundun, Tian Boguang and Peng Lianhu seized the opportunity to rush forward.

The two prison ghosts in the rear wanted to help, and red light appeared all over them and wanted to rush up. Shangguan Yundun waved the twine in his hand and used it as a whip to beat these two people.

Sha Tongtian and Zhongyuan Yihong also caught up, attacking in a series of iron oars and sharp swords, and they entangled the two prison ghosts for a while.

Taking this opportunity, Shangguan Yundun, Tian Boguang, Peng Lianhu and Zhuo Yihang attacked wildly, trying to take the opportunity to take down the besieged prison ghost.

Tian Boguang’s knife reflects the light, the silhouette entrains the wind, and the flying sand running stone is the first to take the thirteenth style. Blade Qi rushes to this prison ghost.

This prison ghost haunted the red blood energy all over, with the strong life of fleshy body supporting the attack of Blade Qi, leaped forward and hit Tian Boguang with a punch, intending to break through from here.

Shangguan Yundun flicked the hemp rope in his hand, entangled the waist of the prison ghost, and pulled back, pulling him away from Tian Boguang. He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and sprinkled lacquer black. Is highly toxic.

However, after this prison ghost was poisoned by Shangguan Yundun, it seemed to have no effect at all. The blood energy in his hand was condensed into a red sword, and he turned and stab at Shangguan Yundun.

Shangguan Yundun rolled to the side at a desperate moment, flashed a fatal blow, but was also scratched on his arm, and blood was spilled.

Chu Qingni looked at the scene, loudly shouted: "Be careful, ordinary poisons can't affect these prison ghosts and walking corpses!"

Shangguan Yundun looked bitter, and said Mumbling: "Ai, you girl, why didn't you say it earlier."

The prison ghost who hurt Shangguan Yundun instantly accelerates and prepares to rush out of the encirclement. Zhuo Yihang and Peng Lianhu chase after him again, Wudang The serial Life Seizing Sword method and Magicstrate's life-threatening brushstroke were both life-threatening, too fast to blink, assaulting from left to right, like a phantom, a few breaths left seven or eight blood holes in this prison ghost.

The prison ghost was injured, knowing that it was difficult for him to win head-on, so he sold a weak spot, and stayed there so that Peng Lianhu’s Magicstrate pen pierced her left shoulder, and then the arm was forced to clamp it with her shoulder blade After using the Magicstrate pen, the right hand red light appeared and hit Peng Lianhu.

Peng Lianhu had no time to react with the sudden fatal move.

Fortunately, Han Feng, who was far away from Chu Qingni fighting with the walking corpses, saw this situation and opened his mouth with a loud scream.

"roar!"

The invisible sound wave hits the ghost in the air, leaving him in a trance for a moment.

Zhu Yihang also seized this opportunity, "Dharma Sword Art" shot instantly!

Golden light suddenly appears, a sword of streamer!

The silhouette staggered past, and the prison ghost fell to the ground instantly with his throat sealed.

The entourage killed the prison ghost, and the nearby walking corpses lacked Guide, and the movement was already a lot slower, and the pressure on the Sacred Heart Gate suddenly reduced a lot.

Shangguan Yundun and Zhuo Yihang quickly stepped forward to besiege the remaining two prison ghosts.

Sha Tongtian and Zhongyuan Yihong, who fought these two prison ghosts, were already wounded and exhausted.

Fortunately, after the entourage joined the battle, the battle situation improved instantly, and the two prison ghosts were also suppressed.

Han Feng and Chu Qingni looked at each other and rushed to the battle of besieging the prison ghost.

As long as the remaining two prison ghosts die, the balance of this battle will lean towards the Sacred Heart Gate.

However...the sky is not what people want...

A majestic and infinitely frightening imposing manner descended on the center of the Qishan battlefield!

The two prison ghosts under the siege had been forced by the entourage to hurt their bodies, but an air of suction came from them, and they directly sucked away these two people.

After that, a solemn man wearing a black emperor's costume, a flat crown on his head, and a golden wheel suspended behind him volleyed into the air.

With a wave of his hand, two hell ghosts fell at his feet.

Wheel King, one of the ten cult kings, is here!

Tossing his sleeves, Wheel King sent out a circular wave of air, and the cultists and the Sacred Heart Gate were all pushed aside in the nearby several ten zhang.

Leave only Wheel King and the two hell ghosts at his feet in the center of the battlefield.

"Have you not let the Sacred Heart Gate surrender? I am impatient to wait."

As Wheel King spoke, the monstrous black air vented from him wantonly , Rendering the Qishan battlefield like hell.

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