At the same time, in front of the dilapidated palace of the Jidao Palace branch, a red-haired old man led the demon soldiers exuding demonic aura, exuding monstrous fluctuations, crushing the void, and causing boundless terror.
Those demonic soldiers were all wearing iron clothes, flowing with cold light, and their momentum was overwhelming, like a majestic mountain pressing down on them!
The red-haired old man was even more terrifying. His power overwhelmed the heaven and earth. Even the sky was trembling because of him. The palaces in the underground palace were rumbling and shaking.
He holds a long black knife in his hand and steps into the sky, which is like an abyss and an ocean. His powerful fighting spirit shoots straight into the sky, like an immortal ancient demon god, coming to kill from those ancient times!
He aroused the terrifying demonic energy in the branch palaces of the Jidao Palace, endless black mist surged, the whole world was trembling, and everything was wailing under his magic sword.
Rumble!
The void collapsed around the red-haired old man, and endless black cracks spread in all directions, presenting a terrifying scene in the underground palace of China.
The fourteen evil disciples guarding the gate of the dilapidated palace, as well as the inner disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, all had expressions of horror on their faces.
How terrifying is this red-haired old man? Although the other party's cultivation aura is not very strong and is still a little short of the title of Emperor Martial Realm, his demonic aura exceeds all the powerful ones they have seen.
who!
And in addition to this powerful red-haired old man, those magic soldiers were also very terrifying, numbering at least two hundred.
With so many magic soldiers gathered together, the unparalleled terrifying pressure surged like a tsunami, leaving the entire underground palace in a mess. Many palaces were squeezed into powder due to the huge momentum, and nothing existed anymore.
Already.
If it weren't for the dilapidated palace behind them and the elders of the Imperial Martial Realm holding it up, it would definitely have collapsed.
For these disciples, this is simply a doomsday disaster!
"Jiejie, the geniuses and strong men from the Taiyi Holy Palace and the Piaomiao Sect, under the pressure of our Jidao Palace, finally became like a lost dog. It's really sad."
The red-robed old man had a playful smile on his lips, standing in the void with the demon soldiers, looking coldly at the disciples in front of him.
"Let's fight. Our elders must not be disturbed now. This is what the elders told us before they went into seclusion to treat Junior Brother Xiao Ye."
"Even if we are defeated, we must protect the safety of the elders and Junior Brother Xiao Ye!"
"Made, these people from the Jidao Palace are really lingering. Let's go together. If you can kill one, you'll get your money back. If you can kill two, you'll get your money back!"
"Junior brother Xiao Ye has saved us so many times, now it's time for us to repay him."
"Let's all work together to kill the enemy!"
…
The red-robed gentleman nervously clenched the royal weapon in his hand. After a loud roar, he flew into the air and faced off with the red-haired old man's magic sword from afar.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Immediately, the remaining demon disciples, as well as the inner disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, rose into the sky one by one, standing side by side with the red-robed gentleman, looking at the powerful men of the Jidao Palace from a distance, each of them had a firm expression, and
With a posture of looking back at death, the king realms rose up from behind them one by one.
Although their strength is far behind that of their opponents, no one is willing to give up at this time and must protect the safety of Xiao Ye and the elders.
"Um?"
"I am the Demonic Sword that the Master of the Demonic Palace of the Jidao Palace is sitting on. Should I come in person and bring these demonic soldiers with you, and it will be up to you ants to fight?" The red-haired old man was holding the Demonic Sword in his hand, and his eyes suddenly flashed.
With a shocking cold light.
At this moment, ice-cold murderous intent swept out from the red-haired old man's body, heading towards the evil disciples of the Holy Palace and the inner disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, forming dozens of black dragons and smashing them down.
"ah!"
The bodies of these disciples trembled violently, as if they had been hit by a mountain. Many of them fell from the air and hit the ground hard. Blood spurted out from their mouths to prevent them from turning pale.
"Haha, a bunch of ants, let all the elders of your Holy Palace get out. My name is Demon Sword. I joined the Jidao Palace because I am obsessed with martial arts. I really want to fight against you sect elders and test my current strength!"
The red-haired old man said with a sneer, and then walked towards this direction.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the expressions of all the disciples changed wildly.
They really didn't expect that the strength of this red-haired old man was so terrifying. He could suppress them until they were unable to fight back before they even took action.
But even so, none of the disciples was willing to retreat. Instead, they stood in front of the dilapidated palace, holding weapons in their hands and looking warily at the red-haired old man and the demon soldiers behind him.
"Oh? Still don't want to leave?"
"It seems that you, the elders of the Holy Palace, were severely injured in the previous fight with the strong men of our Jidao Palace. Then I will kill you first, and then I will kill them!" I saw the red-haired old man's magic knife sound.
Yell.
Then his voice came, and the two hundred demon soldiers who had been following him walked towards the many disciples in the air, as if they had received orders.
"Fight!"
"Everyone, come together and kill all these demonic soldiers!"
The evil disciples of the Holy Palace and the inner disciples of the Piaomiao Sect were relieved when they saw that the Demon Sword did not take action personally, but let the Demon Soldiers of the Jidao Palace take action.
If the Demon Sword had taken action in person, then they would have absolutely no power to fight back and would have been killed.
And let the demon soldiers take action. Although the demon soldiers are also terrifying, at least they still have the power to fight back and are at least qualified to fight against the opponent.
Boom!
I saw a total of forty young disciples, all raising their heads and shouting, and rushed out with weapons in their hands.
boom!
But at this moment, the void suddenly trembled crazily, and the extremely rich power of the King's Martial Arts surged crazily in the sky. Finally, it gathered into a big hand that covered the sky, and suddenly passed over the heads of these disciples, heading towards the explosive
The two hundred demon soldiers that were shot at him suppressed them and left.
Bang bang bang bang!
Immediately, more than two hundred magic soldiers were hit by an intermediate attack. They fell from the sky like rain and hit the ground hard. Even half of the most seriously injured magic soldiers were covered by this weapon.
The giant hand was crushed.
Seeing this scene, not only these disciples, but also the Demon Sword was slightly startled and narrowed his eyes to look in the direction of the ruined palace.
At this moment, a tall and tall young man was seen floating above the dilapidated palace, with a pair of dark eyes flashing with divine light, and a head of black hair dancing in the wind.
"Sorry, our Imperial Martial Realm elder from the Holy Palace has something to deal with. I, Ye Xiao, will come to meet you." (To be continued)