Yi Feng wanted to retreat with the righteous army, but at this time he couldn't escape at all. If he escaped too, these furious demon cultivators would definitely launch the most violent attacks on Han Yan'er and others. After some thought, he decided to do it for them.
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Nangong Xueqi gave a self-deprecating smile. She originally thought that Yi Feng was here to rescue her, but she never expected that Yi Feng was actually here to help the righteous monks.
Yi Feng was not very worried about Nangong Xueqi's condition. After all, if the righteous army wanted to kill her, she would probably have died long ago.
However, the army of demon cultivators currently fighting against the Blood Spirit Mirror and the Soul-Eating Wand is extremely powerful. The combination of those late master demon cultivators can even ignore the sword rain of the Ghost Head Army and the Blood Spirit Mirror, just because
The number of the ghost-headed army is too great and it is difficult to break free.
The masters of magic cultivation are just trying their best to defend and try to protect the monks with weaker cultivation. They are waiting for backup to arrive.
Although Yi Feng could guess their plan, he could only bear it bravely. After all, the hundred thousand ghost heads were completely at the upper hand at this time, and the low-level disciples in the demon cultivator were being slaughtered quickly. Yi Feng could only hope
This demonic cultivator force can be eliminated before the demonic cultivator reinforcements arrive.
And the Soul-Eating Wand and Blood Spirit Mirror in the air seemed different this time. They looked extremely excited, as if they had been longing for this kind of killing for a long time.
Even though the masters in the army of demon cultivators were fully protected, when the reinforcements arrived, the army of nearly 10,000 demon cultivators had only less than a thousand people left. However, the number of ghost heads they killed was quite large, at least three.
More than ten thousand ghost heads turned into black magic smoke. The number decreased, but due to swallowing up too many demon cultivators, the number of masters in the ghost head army increased a lot.
When the reinforcements arrived, Yi Feng estimated that Han Yan'er and others had gone far away, and it would be difficult for the magic cultivator to catch up again, so he wanted to put away the two magic treasures, but his movements were still caused by the struggle between the two magic treasures.
After a moment's delay, a monk in the reinforcements who seemed to be in the tribulation stage directly attacked the soul-eating wand.
As a result, the soul-eating wand refused to be put away, and magic flames like turbulent waves spewed out from the skull's mouth and eye holes.
The torrential demonic flames completely enveloped the ghost-headed army, and the nearly a thousand masters of demonic cultivators in the ghost-headed army were shaken at the same time. Their skills suddenly became violent, and the defensive shield was instantly injected as if they were on stimulants.
The ghost heads were smashed, and they all died within a few breaths.
The demon cultivator in the tribulation stage looked at the situation that was like a vast ocean of black demonic flames, and felt surprised in his heart. He couldn't help but think of a person, that is, the infant demon who had been missing in the world of cultivation for many years! Of course, he could even think of disappearing with the infant demon.
The soul-eating wand that all magic cultivators have coveted for a long time.
The demon cultivator who had just passed through the tribulation period met Yi Feng and found that although the fluctuations in his skill were mixed, they were not too strong. However, when he tried to feel it carefully now, his spiritual consciousness was repelled by the demon flames and could not penetrate the demon at all.
In the flames, the miserable screams of those masters of demon cultivators when they were bitten by the ghost heads made his heart palpitate.
When the screams stopped, there were only the roars of countless ghost heads in the demon flames, but no one in the demon cultivator army who came to support dared to take a step forward. Moreover, everyone had suspicious faces and different thoughts. The people ahead were
The person blocking it was obviously a demon cultivator, and he actually turned against the Demon Lord's army, which made everyone very puzzled.
Only a very few masters know that the power inside is the Soul-Eating Wand, and only they know how dangerous it is.
However, after the demonic cultivator shouted loudly during the tribulation period, he took the lead and rushed into the demonic wave, followed by an army of demonic cultivators who obeyed the order and entered en masse.
In his heart, Yi Feng cursed the eighteen generations of his ancestors for the soul-eating wand and blood-spirit mirror, but he was unwilling to abandon them and run away.
Seeing that the army of demon cultivators had officially started a war with the army of ghost heads, Yi Feng simply refused to collect the blood spirit mirror. The blood spirit mirror quickly selected it in the air. Every few turns, hundreds of red lightsabers were shot out. The attack power was much higher than before.
The rain of swords falling one after another was more than ten times stronger.
