“Hand it.”

Fantasy Lin shouted and rushed towards Chixiao Zhenjun, and his men followed him.

On the other side, Chixiao Zhenjun was not idle either. The flying sword in his hand was as gentle as a dragon and faced the seven-star death-death magic sword that had broken through the illusion.

As the sword technique collided between the two, ripples rippled in the space, as if the air was about to be pierced. The seemingly plain attack, since it exploded with such power, even Feng Han was amazed in his eyes.

The masters under Fantasy Lin, including Youming, were hitting the Chixiao Sect masters around like a torrent. After all, they had substitute talismans. Although their numbers were at a disadvantage, they were not worried because they could be resurrected.

Therefore, this wave of impact consumed the strength of Chixiao Sect. The battle between the two sides was nearly 200 people, and for a momentum of destruction was bursting out like a thousand thunder. However, the players in the surrounding Demon Fighting Alliance did not retreat but instead advanced.

Because after a wave of attacks, the masters of the Great Demon Sect were already at a disadvantage, and death was also a matter of a moment. After all, the Mahayana masters of the Chixiao Sect were almost twice as many as the masters of the Great Demon Sect.

Although the Mahayana period of Chixiao Sect was injured to varying degrees, the power it burst out was not comparable to that of the masters of the Great Demon Sect. Soon, the masters of the Great Demon Sect died.

At this time, although many players in the Demon Fighting Alliance had died in the aftermath of the two sides, many players were still approaching the center of the battle.

And where they stood was the place where the masters of the Great Demon Sect died.

After all, in order to be able to participate in the battle in time, players of the Demon-Fighting Alliance used their bodies to block the people of Chixiao Sect for a moment of attack.

After all, no matter how many players are, they cannot kill masters in the Mahayana stage, and their level limits their attack power.

When a master from the Great Demon Sect was resurrected, he suddenly found that he was crowded with people. He still didn't understand what the situation was, just an attack that was scattered, and there was no defense at this time.

However, these attacks were not fatal and could only bring him little damage. However, in just a moment, the masters of Chixiao Sect seized the opportunity and launched a fatal blow.

"What's going on? How did he attack me?" This man continued to die with unwillingness. This was his last thought before his death!

And Fantasy Lin also discovered this situation and was furious: "Nine Swords, what are your people doing, bastard, let them spread out quickly."

"I'm sorry, I'm still in charge. We are from Chixiao Sect and are righteous people. We naturally have to kill the devil and eliminate the harm." Chi Yan responded loudly, his tone very refreshing, as if he had vented his anger at the foot of the mountain.

"Bastard, you are looking for death." Huanpo Lin roared, and his heart was extremely angry. Because the substitute talisman of the Great Demon Sect was limited, so many people only got one this time, and only a few people got two.

If this continues, many masters of the Great Demon Sect will fall, but he does not want such a thing to happen.

However, Jiu Jian's next answer made him know that this time it might be over.

"Sorry, the leader of the fantasy alliance, although we really hope that the masters of the Chixiao Sect will die, we don't want you to live well. If you live, we may die. So, in order to live better, I can only say sorry to you." Nine Swords said, continuing to send voice to the players in the alliance through the token and continue to rush!

At this time, many masters of the Great Demon Sect who were resurrected had died again, and some of them were not resurrected.

"Brothers, they can't do it anymore. Seeing that those people have not been resurrected, they are finished."

"Haha, I thought they could really be resurrected infinitely, and they would still die."

The players of the Demon Fighting Alliance shouted and continued to rush, surrounding the masters of the Great Demon Sect.

Of course, even so, many masters of the Great Demon Sect will take care of them after figuring out the situation and no longer be eager for quick success or instant benefits.

As a result, the battle was dragged down, and the masters of Chixiao Sect gradually could not support them and began to retreat.

Youming is very smart. After all, although he surrendered to the disillusion, he was not sincere. Therefore, the people from the Yin-Yang Sect he brought did not rush forward to the formation.

Therefore, their casualties were the worst, and more importantly, they only had one substitute talisman, and a few people had not been assigned yet.

So, when they fight, they just want to show off.

When the players of the Demon-Fighting Alliance take action, they begin to retreat without a trace. Even if they meet the masters of Chixiao Sect, they only want to retreat.

Therefore, their casualties were the smallest, only a few people fell due to carelessness.

However, this blow to Netherworld is already great enough. After all, Netherworld has been cautious about more than twenty people. Now that a few have died, only a dozen are left.

Fortunately, the people from Chixiao Sect discovered this problem and did not target them. All the attacks were placed on the side of the Great Demon Sect. As a result, the number of people from the Great Demon Sect decreased rapidly. At this moment, most of the people from Chixiao Sect were only slightly injured.

Those who consume too much or suffer severe damage have retreated to the rear.

"Hmph, okay, Nine Swords Red Flame, you dare to indulge me, don't let me wait for the opportunity." Huanpo Lin threatened angrily and shouted: "Everyone escapes."

You must not violate things when you see them, and you will lose the intention to fight when you come. You are ordered to retreat.

However, Chixiao Zhenjun would not give him this opportunity, and the attack became more fierce, and he shouted for orders at the same time.

"Continue to attack and eliminate these demons." Then, he even sarcastically said to Fanpo Lin: "It's not that easy to leave."

The moment of Fantasy, his face turned pale and he did not refute the True Lord Chixiao. He was thinking about how to escape from the battlefield, but the True Lord Chixiao chased him closely and refused to give him a chance.

At this moment, Feng Han was sensing the ground underground. So many Mahayana masters who had lost their combat power were very excited: "If you kill them, you should have gained a lot. Mahayana masters should contribute a lot of blood, murderous aura and cultivation."

"Forget it, let's go and visit the inheritance of Chixiao Sect first."

Thinking of this, Feng Han looked at the ground again. At this moment, the two sides were fighting fiercely and would not be distracted at all. Feng Han had no estimate and escaped towards the main hall of Chixiao Sect.

With the experience of the last time, Feng Han quickly found the secret room of Chixiao Sect, and did not check what these were. He received it in the ring and then fled outside.

Just like last time, Feng Han once again won the title of a raider.

At this time, Jiu Jian and Chi Yan also received a system prompt. After all, they became the heads of the sect and would naturally be prompted.

As soon as they heard the announcement, they understood and rushed towards the hall, but they found nothing. They looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!