"Yes, these disciples of Taibai Sword Sect have very good physical polishing. They are used to refine demon puppets, and will also be a part of their power in the future!"
"kill!"
The disciples of the Ancient Demon Sect were wearing black Taoist robe and were filled with demonic energy. They used various evil magical powers in the siege of the void, such as the Blood Evil God Thunder, Yin-Yang Zi Mother Banner, the Great Gang Qi of Ten Thousand Demons, the Demon Sword Technique, and various magical magical weapons that were continuously bombarded out. The void was buzzing, blood light, black light, thunder light, yin energy, and poisonous gas, and they were all striking towards more than a dozen Taibai Sword Sect disciples in the center.
The disciples of Taibai Sword Sect were at a disadvantage at this time. Their numbers were too small. Although each of them had sharp sword techniques, sword energy was ubiquitous and fearless, they were not as powerful as those of the ancient demon sect. They were gradually at a disadvantage and were completely in a defensive posture. The sword energy formed a defensive circle to resist the attacks and killings of the surrounding layers of magic lights. It was very difficult to resist. Many people were pale and their magic power was consumed.
"It won't work if this continues. Sooner or later, we will be killed by all these demons here!"
"It's hateful that our Taibai Sword Sect's disciples are too scattered. Relying on the sharp sword energy, most of them are fighting alone. At the beginning of this kind of war, it was a great loss!"
"If you don't have it, just scatter and escape. How many people can run away are counted!"
"Hmph, your goodness sounds. When you run away in dispersed time, you are seeking death and you will be surrounded and killed in an instant."
The dozen or so real immortals of Taibai Sword Sect all looked ugly. After thinking about it, there was no good idea. They gradually began to despair.
At this moment, Wang Qian had already appeared on the battlefield. When he saw this, his eyes lit up. These Taibai Sword Sect disciples were in a desperate situation. If he took action to save these people, he would have been a pity.
My mind is determined and my body comes out of the void.
"Hmph, I'm so brave. I dare to siege my disciples of Taibai Sword Sect. I'm really looking for death!"
Wang Qian shouted loudly, alarming the earth. His voice was filled with rolling waves in the void, shocking people's hearts. Many disciples of the ancient demon sect were buzzing with their heads, their souls trembled, and their magic power was floating.
"Ah, it's my disciple of Taibai Sword Sect!"
"What, there is only one person? Alas, now that I'm done, I thought a large group of fellow disciples came, but I didn't expect that it would be just one person, and I'll be in vain!"
The true immortal of the Ancient Demon Sect was shocked. The true immortal of the Taibai Sword Sect moved his mind and thought there was hope of survival. Who knew that when he saw that only Wang Qian appeared, his face immediately became dark. In their opinion, Wang Qian alone was not the opponent of the hundreds of true immortals of the Ancient Demon Sect in front of him!
"Haha, you are also a disciple of Taibai Sword Sect? You dare to be arrogant here even if you are just a person. You are really looking for death!"
A true immortal with a black robe had a ferocious face. He looked at Wang Qian with murderous aura.
"Hmph, a character like a native chicken and a tile dog!"
With a cold snorting, Wang Qian took action directly. With a wave of his hand, there were chaotic sword energy, and a condensed sword energy instantly pierced through the head of the black-robed true immortal, and his soul was broken and died.
He killed one person without stopping. The misty divine light flashed in his hand, and an ancient Chaos-colored sword appeared. He held the long sword in his hand and rushed into the battlefield, galloping across the battlefield.
With a wave of his hand, the vast sword energy appeared in the sky like a mountain. On the spot, more than a dozen true immortals of the ancient demon sect were wiped into ashes, staining the sky with blood.
After the king finished, he waved his hand and threw out the pile of storage magic weapons just now. Among them, he just chose some rare refining ores and other things. Most of the treasures have no effect on him. Now he is used as a favor, and he doesn't feel sorry for him at all. ... ...