He Xuan slapped Zou Wei's chest with his palm, and a stream of spiritual power penetrated into Zou Wei's body, rushing around like an uncontrolled snake. Enter this site.

"Ah! No! My Holy Infant! My Holy Infant!"

Zou Wei's face changed wildly and then turned pale. The holy infant in his body was destroyed by He Xuan with special techniques, and the majestic energy melted back into his body and meridians. At the same time, his meridians were also torn down, and his whole body was like a leaking balloon, with pure energy coming from his body.

It vents from inside and dissipates in the air.

In a moment, he fell from a powerful saint realm to a acquired realm. He could only be regarded as a relatively strong mortal, which was equivalent to being completely abolished!

The holy infant was destroyed and the meridians were destroyed. It can be said that he would never make any breakthroughs in his life in his path of cultivation.

For Zou Wei, who was originally the Saint, this was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"From today on, you are no longer a disciple of my Xingluo Sect. After I return to Xingluo Sect, I will inform the world of the news of expelling you from Xingluo Sect! Now, get out!"

After all, He Xuan did not kill Zou Wei directly because of his past relationship. His palm shook and a huge force drove Zou Wei out. In an instant, Zou Wei disappeared into the sky like a meteor. Zou Wei was domineering and arrogant, with many enemies. Now he has lost all his skills. After He Xuan informed the news that he was expelled from Xingluo Sect, he could imagine that his enemies would never be let go.

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And He Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to these things.

On the other side, the rest of Xingluo Sect, as well as Jin Lie, Luo Hao, Zhong Yi and others, had already fought with the people from the Demon Spirit Valley. At the same time, Tianfei rushed out from the formation below to help Xingluo Sect, Jin Lie and others.

Because of the distance, Tianfei could not directly use the "Science of the Year Sword Array" to deal with the people in the Demon Spirit Valley. However, she joined the battlefield at this moment and used the strange and unpredictable law of time to help Jin Lie and others, which also played a huge role.

After a while, the people from the Demon Spirit Valley were completely at a disadvantage.

"No!"

Shang Yu, who had only one arm, was directly penetrated by Jin Lie's fist that turned into flames. The holy baby flew out of his body and was killed by Jin Lie in an instant. Only a dead body was left, falling down below.

Originally, his strength was not much worse than Jin Lie, but only one arm was left, so where would he be Jin Lie's opponent?

"Elder Shang!"

Seeing this, the rest of the people in the Demon Spirit Valley looked frightened and their momentum became a little weaker.

Soon, several other powerful people from the Demon Spirit Valley died at the hands of everyone.

"asshole!"

Seeing the war situation reversed, many people in the Demon Spirit Valley were killed and injured. Sikong Tuo roared out in anger, his face a little crazy. He stared at Lin Chen and shouted angrily, "Boy, my Demon Spirit Valley has been passed down for countless years, how can you overturn it? Today, I will use the killing moves left by the ancestor of my Demon Spirit Valley to kill you. Not only you, but also all the other people present who are not my Demon Spirit Valley will die!

Everyone in the Women's Kingdom, everyone in Bodhi Danta, everyone in Xingluo Sect, everyone in the Golden Flame Sect, everyone in the Fenglei Palace, all of them will be buried with the dead people in my Demon Spirit Valley!"

His words were like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month, making everyone feel cold!

What is the killing move left by the ancestor of the Demon Spirit Valley?

He Xuan, Tianfei, Luo Hao, Zhong Yi and others all looked surprised and suspicious. After Jin Lie was stunned for a moment, his face changed drastically, "No! I remembered that as far as I know, more than ten thousand years ago, an ancestor of the ninth level of the Saint Realm of the Demon Spirit Valley left a ban on the Demon Spirit Sword before the arrival of the deadline. If the prohibition is activated, he can emit an attack equivalent to 50% of the strength of the Demon Spirit Valley ancestor. Although it is only 50% of the strength of the Demon Spirit Valley ancestor, it is already at the level of the Nine Infant Saint Lord! Sikong Tuo's hand is the Demon Spirit Sword, and he wants to use the prohibition.

Come and deal with Lin Chen!”

As soon as Jin Lie said this, He Xuan, Tian Fei and others' faces also changed drastically.

The more you go to the future, the greater the gap represented by a small realm. The Nine Infant Saint is much stronger than the Eight Infant Saint.

Lin Chen is a stubborn person. With his seventh level of the Saint Realm, he beats Sikong Tuo, who is at the eighth level of the Saint Realm. However, from the situation of the fight just now, it can be seen that he is limited to Sikong Tuo and he will definitely not be able to block the attack at the level of the Nine Infant Saint Lord.

The people from Demon Spirit Valley couldn't help but look ecstatic.

From this point of view, the final winner is still the one in the Demon Spirit Valley!

Sikong Tuo held a sword in one hand, and suddenly slapped his chest with his other palm, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the demon spirit sword in his hand. He shouted loudly, "Blood-stained demon spirit, kill all enemies!"

Buzz —

An invisible energy fluctuation, like a torrent collapse, surged out of the Demon Spirit Sword and rippled in all directions. The aura alone made everyone present feel cold.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were lost, the sun and the moon were gone, and an amazing storm turned around Sikong Tuo. He looked at Lin Chen with a cold look. The demon spirit sword in his hand had already bloomed with blood-red light, like a strange moon.

"This ban can only be used once, and it can force me to use it to deal with you. You are indeed very strong, but unfortunately, you are still going to die!" Sikong Tuo stared at Lin Chen.

Plop! Plop! Plop—

Lin Chen's heart suddenly beated violently, and a strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

"Hide in the Tower of the God Prison, otherwise you will die!"

At this time, the sound of the instrument spirit came into Lin Chen's ears. Lin Chen raised his eyebrows. He wanted to enter the Divine Prison Tower in the Puppet City before, but the instrument spirit did not allow him to enter. Now, he took the initiative to let him hide in the Divine Prison Tower. It is obvious that the instrument spirit thought that he could not block this move and would die in the other party.

Under this blow, "It seems that this blow cannot be blocked by me! Otherwise, hide in the Divine Prison Tower? But what if I hide in the Divine Prison Tower, Yan Tingbo, Jin Lie, Luo Hao and others, and I will take them all into the Divine Prison Tower? My lower body

Square is the formation barrier of the 'Year-Sky Sword Formation'. If I hide in the Divine Prison Tower and avoid this attack, then this attack will probably defeat the formation barrier, and countless people below will die!" "No! Absolutely not like this! Xiao Wu, Yue'er, Xiaoli and Xue Lan are all below! Besides, I can't let so many people in the Divine Prison Kingdom die at the hands of Sikong Tuo! But I can't put everyone in the Divine Prison Tower in an instant,

The moment Sikong Tuo saw that I would put people in the God Prison Tower, he would definitely take action!"

"What should I do now?"

Lin Chen's head turned rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"It's been so late, you're still thinking about others. Do you really want to die?" The spirit of artifact seemed to know what he was thinking, and said in anger.

Seeing Lin Chen's nervousness sweating on his forehead, Sikong Tuo smiled proudly. It should be like this. He is the final winner, and the other party will die at his own hands!

"Do you have any last words? If you have one, just say it. After that, I'll send you on your way!"

Sikong Tuo smiled jokingly, like a cat playing with a mouse, exhaling the depression in his chest, which was so refreshing. Lin Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, "Maybe, the Soul Flame Hunting Magic Spear can block this attack?"
Chapter completed!