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Chapter 2615 Demon Pupil Fan Yun

Finally, I felt at ease, but I saw Qin Cheng running away.

The three of them looked cold and suddenly chased after them.

So, ahead of them were a group of demon cultivators who were desperately blocking the righteous alliance.

Behind them are three old men in gray, chasing Qin Cheng.

Gradually, the island where Qincheng set up its formation arrived.

"Everyone, all land and go to the deserted island in front of you."

Peng Shui gave an order, and the members of the Zhengqi League began to fall towards the deserted island.

"They are going to fall. Don't rush to chase them, just surround them first."

The old man in gray was not there, and Fan Yun was the one who commanded everyone on the spot.

Seeing Peng Shui and others landing on the deserted island, Fan Yun shouted the order.

The demon cultivators also had experience, so they walked directly through the deserted island, then levitated into a circle, surrounding the righteous alliance members of the deserted island.

"Deputy Master, what will we do next?"

Seeing the demonic energy spreading like a dark cloud covering the top of the island, someone couldn't help asking.

The monks rushed over all the way, and had all their strength burst out before, but now many people are breathing heavily, and their strength is consumed greatly.

However, because he fell into a deserted island, he not only did not break through, but was surrounded by the other party again.

The situation at this time is so similar to being besieged before.

But there was a formation plate that could defend the surroundings before, but now all the formation plates are ruined.

So many people are worried and don’t know what to do next.

"Everyone, stayed still and took out their sect identity tokens." Peng Shui said.

"What?"

"why is that?"

Everyone in the Zhengqi Alliance was shocked. At this time, they were besieged and should have tried to deal with these demon cultivators. The identity token cannot be used to fight against the enemy.

"Don't worry about these, this is the order of the ancestor. Everyone took out the token and sat cross-legged here. Then we just need to see how these demon cultivators fell." Peng Shui said helplessly.

This is the order Qin Cheng gave him.

Sitting cross-legged here, what are you looking at?

He didn't know either.

But Qin Cheng can't joke about everyone's lives.

Everyone was completely collapsed.

Sitting here, the demon cultivator will die by himself?

This is too mysterious!

If Peng Shui hadn't performed very trustworthy before and many people would have respected him very much, otherwise he would have thought Peng Shui was crazy.

Or, the ancestor is crazy.

"Qincheng, have you made any arrangements here?"

Upon hearing this, a curiosity flashed through Su Wan's beautiful eyes.

Then her long skirt fluttered and she slowly sat on the ground.

"Is it Mr. Qin's order? I understand."

Zhang Chongli was stunned, then a faint smile appeared on his face.

In front of everyone, he also put away his breath and sat down directly.

Hurry!

What shocked the monks was that as long as the pharmacists who were rescued in the Demon Sky Sect were all sitting on the ground confidently as Zhang Chongli.

At the same time, there are two maids of Peng Shui and Han Qingyue, Le Wen and President Lu.

Next, there were the monks who were rescued from the Blood Bone Sect, who had experienced the turning of the tide of Qincheng in the Vampire Sect.

More and more people are sitting down, and this confidence is also passed on to more people.

The ancestor is the totem of the Zhengqi Alliance. The ancestor asked them to sit down and watch the devil fall with their eyes.

Even if it sounds incredible, it will be true.

Because they believe in Qincheng and the ancestors.

Finally, everyone dissipated their breath and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"What are these people doing?"

Fan Yun couldn't help but be stunned over the island.

They planned to have a life-and-death battle, but suddenly, these people, as if they were surrendering, even their breath became restrained.

Did I feel that I couldn't escape, so I surrendered?

But no matter what, these people must die.

"Don't worry about what they do, they all killed!"

Fan Yun's face looked ferocious and shouted softly.

The demon cultivators who surrounded the deserted island and were constantly shrinking the encirclement were completely bursting out at this time, just like a black cloud covering the top of the roof, pounced towards everyone.

And it is at this moment.

There was a roar between heaven and earth.

A shocking light of inspiration appeared on the entire deserted island.

Beams of light flowed out from Su Wan, Pengshui, and under the ground where Zhang Chongli and others were sitting cross-legged.

From the mountains, rivers, valleys and lakes of this deserted island.

It was like the second sun rising from the earth, and the endless light of inspiration lit up a thousand miles apart.

Then, these spiritual lights condensed into breathtaking sharp blades, and under the light, they flashed with an extremely sharp cold light.

Swallowing!

These spiritual blades do not need to be manipulated by anyone and are automatically looking for targets.

Thousands of spiritual blades were densely packed, like a rolling heavy rain, rushing towards every demon cultivator in the sky.

"What's this?"

"We've fallen into the trap!"

"There is a large array on the ground, which is a large array of demon-destroying destruction, and I can at least sense the power of the explosion of tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones."

The demon cultivators who were rushing down were scattered and screamed in horror.

They turned around and flew towards the air.

However, it is too late to hide at this time.

More than 50,000 top-grade spirit stones, interwoven under the exquisite array patterns, each spiritual blade has the ability to seriously injure the cultivator of the Tribulation Realm.

What's more, there are thousands of ways.

In the sound of puff.

Whether it was the monks who wanted to avoid or organize defense methods, they were pierced by these spiritual blades, blood rushing, and screaming in pain.

However, this is just the beginning.

After the top-grade spirit stone explodes, the next step is the magic weapon.

The earth shook again, and countless magical and spiritual weapons flew unattendedly, floating above the heads of Zhang Chongli and others.

Then, these magic weapons soared into the sky, flew towards the injured demon cultivators, and then exploded with a bang.

These magic weapons and spiritual weapons are also mostly at the level of the Tribulation Realm. During this explosion, the void cracks generated once again turned into waves.

The void shattered inch by inch, and a ripples spread out in the air like ripples.

"No!"

A cultivator who died in the Tribulation Realm, and the other accidentally, his whole body was torn apart by a crack that pounced on him, and his whole body was cut into countless pieces.

And there are many people who fall like him.

Even if you are lucky and not directly shattered by the cracks in the void, you will probably have your hands and feet broken, or you will only have your soul left to escape.

But what made the demon cultivators even more tremble was that the ripples in the void cracks were barely avoided and they actually encountered a light curtain rising above the sky.

Then these ripples changed direction and actually rippled towards them again.

"Can this ripple come back?"

The remaining demon cultivators were so angry that they vomited blood.

Just as they hurriedly turned around and stared at the crack of the void above, trying to hide.

The ground formation lit up again, and this time, countless pills exploded.

The poison pill, evil pill, and the hurting magic pill were shattered by Qin Cheng in one breath at this moment.

The black smoke turned into is simply integrated into the most poisonous things in the world.
Chapter completed!
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