"Chirp, chirp--" Xiaoyu flapped his wings excitedly, suppressing it in the Qiankun space for too long, and there was rarely such a chance to relax and wantonly. A wave of powerful spiritual power waves swung out from his wings, hitting the faces, backs, and chests of those spiritists unscrupulously...

The whole body was wailing, and everyone was crying. The pressure of the powerful spirit demons and Xiao Yu's destruction made them collapse and their bodies were shaking.

Aunt Tang had just advanced to the spiritual demon powerhouse, and at this moment he was venting happily. A strong airflow kept ejaculating from her body, and one person after another fell to the ground. The scene was like a purgatory. Everyone was deeply regretful. They could not imagine that Zhiyan would have such strength, nor could they imagine that this woman who suddenly appeared was actually a spiritual demon powerhouse.

Such a young and beautiful spiritual demon powerhouse? Good, she is a woman.

"It's just the disadvantage that it's fat, leaving behind broken arms and limbs." Aunt Tang snorted lightly, her beautiful eyes flashed through the cold cold light, and the silver sword in her hand sprinkled, and a row of golden light shot towards the dozen spiritualists on the opposite side like a storm.

"ah……"

"don't want……"

"Help……"

...

Dongdongdongdongdong... Before those spirits could resist, the broken arms and limbs had left their bodies and brushed them all over the ground. The stinging pain came. The spirits were shaking and their faces were pale and ferocious.

"Cut off the little jj, cut off the little jj!" Xiao Mei'er screamed in a slight voice, her figure flashed rapidly, and red lights flashed through the air. Every time she passed, she would hear a heart-wrenching scream. The shaking spirits completely smashed into the ground from mid-air.

"Shit, hiss..." Xiao Jin was unwilling to fall behind. The golden figure was shuttled around the scene, staring at the spiritual master's chest, and the poison spread. Many people were black all over and died in pain.

The situation on the field came in one direction, and the old spiritual demon brought more than a hundred people, but in an instant, there were only a few holy sects left, and the strong masters survived.

"Haha, it's so fucking good. Damn, you guys dare to beat us boss and beat you guys to death." Qi You laughed, feeling indescribable. He was different from the boss, and his combat power was amazing.

"Hmph, overestimate one's own ability." Cheng Lang hummed lightly. Even the powerful spiritual demon, he didn't think he could beat Zhiyan. This trust was deeply embedded in his mind, not blindness, but a kind of belief from the heart.

Zhiyan is even more like a sky in his heart, vast, boundless, mysterious, powerful, infinite, and has terrifying explosive power. Even when facing danger, she may be resurrected and turn danger into safety.

After glanced at the battle between Aunt Tang and others, Zhiyan nodded, feeling very satisfied, and focused her attention on the old spiritual demon in front of her again, "How about it, who is the power behind you?"

Zhiyan raised her eyebrows, her voice was cold and cold, giving him a last chance.

"Swish, you deserve to know the power behind me, dream!" The old man of the Spirit Demon gritted his teeth and hated Zhiyan extremely. If he killed her, he must kill him. If he did not protect this humiliation, he would not be a human being!

"Is that so? Congratulations, I'll use up the last chance. Let's enter the game time." Zhiyan shrugged without hesitation, smiled with an evil look on her face, and shook her bare hands, three silver needles shot out from the palm of her hand, landing on the old man's neck, abdomen and waist respectively.

"You, what did you do to me?" The old spiritual demon man was shocked. His body was restricted just now, and now his whole body was stiff, his hands and feet could not move. A tingling pain spread from his abdomen. The spiritual power in his body slowed down significantly and even stopped operating.

What the hell is this?

"Don't worry, those things are just to make my next moves more effortless." A cicada-like dagger gently patted the palm of his hand, and Zhiyan moved closer to the old man step by step. She said that she wanted to present a perfect skeleton to the forces behind him.
Chapter completed!