The purple ghost servant was cruel, crazy, bloodthirsty, and extremely powerful. Xiao Chen didn't even have the ability to resist, so he was directly bombarded and blood was sprayed on his mouth.

Even the first Tiantian Tan Tan of the Lingjue Mirror only resisted three moves, and followed Xiao Chen, was knocked down and flew out, and fell to the ground hard.

Zhou Qianlong had the lowest cultivation level. One of them could not dodge. He was grabbed by a purple ghost servant and his shoulders were torn apart. His internal organs flowed all over the ground, and his blood was thunderous. He died instantly!

Yue Ling was quick to learn and rolled against the ground, barely avoiding the ghost servant's claw of death, and rolled back into the secret room.

"Lost!"

In the passage, Xiao Chen and others were knocked down and flew back into the storage room, which surprised all the disciples in the storage room. They didn't know who they were, so they exclaimed first.

"My God! It's a purple ghost servant!"

When four purple scaled ghost servants appeared before the door of the storage room, their bloodthirsty fangs were still hung with minced meat, and bright red blood flowed. The violent eyes were sticky and the saliva fell on the corner of their mouth...

Seeing this scene, all the disciples fell into despair!

The purple ghost servant could not even kill Ma Tiangang of the eighth level of the Spirit Awareness Mirror in his heyday, so he could only resist it. Moreover, he is seriously injured now, and the outer disciples cannot be shaken at all. The number of inner disciples is too small. How to resist the purple ghost servant!

"Ho huh huh..."

Four purple ghost servants blocked everyone in the storage room, and the other green ghost servants retreated automatically, as if there were levels among them, and the color of the scales on their bodies proved their status.

"Cough! Cough!"

But when all the disciples were afraid and felt their heads were blank, Ma Tiangang coughed twice, grabbed the heavy heavy sword that was like a door leaf, walked out of the disciples, held the heavy sword on the ground, making a harsh rumbling sound, and sparks were lit.

"Their target is me. I will resist it for a while, and it will be dawn after half an incense stick!" Ma Tiangang said while walking forward.

At this moment, this nine-foot man burst into death with a desperate desire to die. He fought with the purple ghost servant with a determined desire to die!

At this moment, all the disciples were moved by it, Ma Tiangang, an iron-blooded man!

This is how men should!

Ma Tiangang's performance aroused the fighting will of all the disciples. Although he was still afraid of the purple ghost servant, he was overcome by the courage that burst out. He held the sword in his hand tightly, bit his teeth tightly, and the murderous aura burst out!

Dong! Dong! Dong…

The four purple ghost servants also launched an attack at this moment. Their feet stepped heavily on the ground, and their bodies actually pulled out the afterimage in the air. The speed was so fast that they were dazzling!

"roll!"

Ma Tiangang shouted violently, and the black heavy sword that was like a door leaf tear out a thunderous roar. The heavy true energy was like flowing water and instantly wrapped around the heavy sword, making the black heavy sword a little blue at this moment.

Bang!

The sword was as fast as wind and thunder, and was strong and strong, and directly slashed at a purple ghost servant who had been spread over. The extremely powerful force was unmatched even by the purple ghost servant. The purple scales on the body were smashed to crack like ice slag.

The purple ghost servant flew backward like a sandbag thrown out, screaming in pain, hitting the wall hard, causing the entire storage room to shake violently!

"Cough! Cough!"

Ma Tiangang slashed the purple ghost servant with a sword, his face turned red, he coughed twice, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body suddenly became listless.

Originally, Ma Tiangang was injured in the street fighting, and his strength had not recovered to its peak. After fighting with the purple ghost servant, his internal organs were damaged again. In addition, the true energy of the Dantian was not good, and his combat power instantly decreased!

On the other hand, the tragic massacre had begun. Although Ma Tiangang was powerful, he could only resist a purple ghost servant. The remaining three purple ghost servants had already entered the crowd. In an instant, there was a bloody storm, and the broken limbs and arms were flying all over the sky, screaming and screaming, resounding in the storage room.

The purple ghost servant exploded instantly, and the outer disciples had no way to resist and were directly slaughtered.

Ma Tiangang looked at all this, his eyes dripping blood. Although these disciples are like ants now, they will be the backbone of the sect when they grow up in the future. They are released and trained, not slaughtered.

But he felt powerless, looking at the sky outside, his only begging was to hope that reinforcements would arrive soon, otherwise, Huangshi Town would become a dead city!

Xiao Chen also saw all this, and the purple ghost servant seriously threatened his life. Seeing his companions dying continuously, a purple ghost servant had already been killed in front of him. Xiao Chen couldn't care about so much. At this moment, it was important to save his life. The ghost smoke of the underworld was released by Xiao Chen!

Xiao Chen didn't know if the Netherworld Poison Smoke was useful to this high-level purple ghost servant. In desperation, he ignored all the Netherworld Poison Smoke in the sachet, which instantly made the entire secret room dark.

Xiao Chen started to activate the "Demon Sound Nine Sings" and controlled the Netherworld Poison Smoke and thrust at the four fierce purple ghost servants. Xiao Chen himself was also unsure whether it could work.

The emergence of the Netherworld Poison Smoke made the secret room dark, and you could not see the objects for a while, and could not see people on the other side, which also slowed down the attack of the purple ghost servant.

"Everyone rush out!"

Ma Tiangang reacted the fastest and did not ask where the Netherworld Poison Smoke came from. Instead, he began to evacuate the crowd in the storage room as quickly as possible.

In the Netherworld Poison Smoke, people were constantly killed by purple ghost servants, and there were a large number of green ghost servants blocking them in the passage, so it was even more difficult to rush out.

"Kick the clouds and see the sun!"

At this moment, Ma Tiangang tried to seriously injured his body and exhausted the last true energy in his body. Without leaving any drops, he burst out the king-level battle skill of the Izumo Sword Sect.

boom!

The black heavy sword was poured into it by the powerful true energy, making a harsh roar. The dazzling sword energy was like a divine light, and it was spit out more than three meters long. The divine light was sharp, as if it was real and illusory, like a blue divine dragon, and it was directly stirred into the group of green ghost servants.

This attack was extremely powerful, and it was Ma Tiangang's strongest attack. The dazzling sword light directly poked all the green ghost servants in the passage, allowing everyone to escape from the passage!

"Uncle Ma, go quickly!"

After Ma Tian had just finished this attack, his whole body was as weak as mud. Xiao Chen happened to pass by and hugged him. The "Lingfeng Talisman" hit his leg and used the Feiyun Step again. The speed was fast and he rushed out of the passage.

When everyone came out of the passage, there were only about 300 people, and there were only about 30 inner disciples, and ten more were lost, while the outer disciples lost more than 100!

If Xiao Chen hadn't released the Netherworld Poison Smoke, everyone would have been slaughtered in the storage room.

Escape from death, everyone stood in groups on the square, and at this moment, a large number of green ghost servants were surrounded from all directions, crushing towards everyone like a wave!

Roar! Roar! Roar...

At this moment, angry roars erupted from the passage, and four purple ghost servants also rushed out of it. Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen's brows frowned into the word "chuan".

"Damn it, Netherworld Poison Smoke can't kill the Purple Ghost Staff! It's over now!"

The disciples of the Izumo Sword Sect have less than 400, but there are thousands of ghost servants and four purple ghost servants. The disciples are about to face a slaughter feast, a slaughter feast of ghost servants!

"Fight with these beasts!"

"Kill! As a warrior, you will die as much as you die!"

"Roll! Kill these demons!"

“…”

When it was about to die, the terror was not so strong. All the disciples were gambled and shouting to the sky burst into tears. All the shouts were intertwined and gathered into a wave, running, roaring, and sprinting...

"It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster, it's a disaster!" Xiao Chen was also infected by the scene at this moment, and the magic sword in his hand was shocked, running out and killing him!

At this moment, the first ray of sunshine in the morning fell silently in Huangshi Town. Under the light, there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood!

"Kill!"

He shouted and killed Zhentian, and disciples kept dying under the sharp claws of the ghost servants and were swallowed up with essence and blood!

This is a battle of destruction, without any suspense, all human beings will be slaughtered by ghost servants!

All the disciples were already desperate. At this last moment, they burst out with the potential of life, just to kill a ghost servant!

However, the killing has just begun and it has not yet spread yet—

Suddenly, several powerful auras as strong as mountains and seas suddenly appeared in the sky. The appearance of these auras instantly caused the battle on the ground to automatically stop.

All the ghost servants stopped killing automatically, and wrapped the four purple ghost servants. They all looked up at the sky, roared in deep silence, and the madness in their eyes turned into fear!

The disciples of Izumo Sword Sect also looked up at the sky—

I saw three men in white robes standing proudly above a big red bird, overlooking the earth.

"Is this the core disciple?" Xiao Chen was also looking up at the sky at this moment, thinking in his heart that the three people stood on the firebird in the clouds, like gods, and there was actually cloudy surging all over his body, like a fairy cloud.

"Kill my disciples of the Sword Sect, and Ci'er and others die!"

The voice was very faint, as if it was not as fireworks as the world, but it was extremely loud, as if the sound of Buddha shone on the heaven and earth, and the sky was bright. As this words were spoken, an instant, a powerful sword energy that could smooth the mountains and knocked down the clouds.

"Ao! Ao! Ao!"

All the ghost servants roared in horror, even the four purple ghost servants showed a look of horror, their bodies turned into afterimages, and fled wildly.

But it's too late -

The terrifying sword energy flowed rapidly and instantly bombarded!

When the sword energy hit, all the ghost servants wrapped in four purple ghost servants turned into ashes in an instant!

To death!

This scene shocked Xiao Chen's heart, a strong man! What is a strong man? This is a strong man. With his hands and feet raised, he will destroy the eight desolates and six unions, and cover the sky with his fingers!

"Core disciple!" Xiao Chen's eyes were like a torch, staring at the two men and one woman above the firebird, with a fierce look, and he said to himself: "Sooner or later, I will become such a strong man, and I will be stronger than them!"
Chapter completed!