"Master, the Demon Saint's Demon Spirit Cage is getting stronger and stronger. The Seven Gate and Nine Turning Formation is almost unable to hold on. It seems that we can't wait for reinforcements to come! Let's detonate the power of the Zhuxian Formation in all directions!" The sixth elder sighed. Fight, the six of them cannot beat, and they cannot defend, either. It seems that they can't wait for the support of the Murong family!

Seeing that their seven-gate and nine-turn formation was about to fail to turn, He Han was immediately discouraged. If the seven-gate and nine-turn formation could not turn, then the formation would be broken. Once the formation was broken, the six of them, including He Han's clone, would be locked by the Demon Spirit Cage of the Heavenly Demon Saint. Once the Demon Spirit Cage was locked, they would undoubtedly die. Therefore, before the Seven-gate and Nine-turn formation stopped, they had to detonate the Zhuxian Formation of the Four Directions and die together with the Demon Saint.

"It seems that we are doomed today. Well, we have been living for so many years and we are tired. Let others worry about the future!" He Han said this, and he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to detonate the formation of Zhuxian Formation in the four directions. The formation of Zhuxian Formation in the four directions was told by the previous head of the He family. He had never used it for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, it was the last time he used it now. It was really a fate to make people use it!

However, just when He Han and others were discouraged, a roar of shocking dragons instantly pulled back their thoughts, and a blue dragon hundreds of feet long was rushing towards the demon cage, targeting the Demon Saint in the Demon Energy.

"Who dares to ruin this saint's good thing!" The Demon Saint shouted angrily, waved his left hand, and a powerful demon fist faced the Blue Dragon.

The Demon Saint shouted loudly and immediately pulled He Han's thoughts back: "This is the Wuchen Sword Art, it's great, the reinforcements from the Murong family have arrived."

The blue dragon met the giant fist, and the two stalemates for a moment before exploding with a bang. The seven people from the Heshi family were all shocked by more than a hundred feet, and the Demon Saint hurriedly retreated fifty feet, with a gloomy face unstable.

When everything went away, the masters of the Heshi family found that there was a pair of green men in the formation.

There are only three people who can use the Wuchen Sword Technique of the Murong Family, one is Murong Changtian, the second elder Murong and the fifth elder Murong, but it is not the two of them present. Could it be that the move just now was used by one of them? No, when did such a genius appear in the Murong Family?

"Wuchen Sword Art, are you from the Murong family?" The Demon Saint looked surprised.

They came so quickly that they were about to destroy He Han and the others, but they didn't expect to be troubled by them. Hey, the cultivation of these two people seems to be very good.

"Little woman Murong Shuang, you are the original body of the Demon Saint, right? It's really strong. No wonder you challenge the He Shi family so blatantly." Murong Shuang said lightly. She used nine levels of strength just now. Unexpectedly, the other party took it with a random punch. Such an enemy is really terrifying.

"Murong Shuang, then, is the one next to you Yue Han?" The Demon Saint was slightly stunned.

"That's right, he is my husband Yue Han, the Heavenly Demon Saint. Have you heard of my husband's name?" Murong Shuang said with a smile.

"It turned out to be you, boy, that day it would be you who destroyed this saint's clone. It was just right, so that I would not come to Murong's family to settle the score with you." The Demon Saint said angrily.
Chapter completed!