"Illusion?" Right Protector narrowed his eyes, "How dare you come to the Demon Sect Hall by yourself? I'm afraid you're not here to seek death!"

Xuxu stood in front of the wall, but the right guardian did not enter again.

He sneered: "It's not certain who will die."

At the same time, he sent a letter to Ming Miao: [I hold him back, you find a chance to return to the team. 〕

Ming Miao: [Yes. 〕

"The tone is not small." The right guardian clasped his hand, and a claw with an iron chain wrapped around his hand, "Catch him alive! The suzerain will definitely reward you!"

He threw out his claws in an instant, Xu Hua turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time all unsheathed, and stabbed at the right guardian, but was blocked by several demon disciples who rushed forward.

After the demon disciples fended off his sword, before they stopped attacking, Qiqi took the weapon and hit him. He raised a barrier to protect him in front of his eyes, and then pushed with his hand, all the disciples who attacked were shocked. fly out.

The other demon disciples had already charged over, Xuxuan spun out Xunfeng and threw it at them, the right guardian swung a sword and hit Xanfeng, Xunfeng deviated from the direction and hit the wall, getting stuck inside.

Without the Xunfeng blocking the way, the Mozu disciple accelerated towards Xuxu, Xuxu all unsheathed and swung violently, the strong spiritual power hit the Mozu disciple, and the right protector who was hiding behind the disciple took advantage of Xuxu not having time to withdraw his sword and turned around. The claw was thrown out extremely quickly, and the claw was embedded into the flesh and blood of his right shoulder with a "click".

"Hmm..." He grunted in pain, shook all of his hands, and they all fell to the ground. He leaned against the wall and took a breath, golden spiritual power gathered on his right shoulder, and the right guardian pulled hard. The iron chain wanted to pull Xuxu over, but the spiritual power on Xuxu's right shoulder shook away violently, and he was sent flying by the spiritual power.

Xu Xu raised his hand and wanted to take everything back, but suddenly he was powerless and sat down on the ground, and his vision began to blur.

He raised his eyes and looked at the right guardian in surprise, panting: "On your claws..."

"Huh." The right guardian got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "The cartilage powder unique to the demons, you can't move or use spiritual power after taking this powder, hahahahahaha!" He laughed wildly, " I still have today if I didn't find you, I can finally avenge my senior brother!" With a grim expression on his face, he ordered: "Bring it in!"

Chi Weirong, who was still waiting for an opportunity, received Ming Miao's message. He suddenly raised his eyes to stare at Mo Zongdian, and immediately sent a message to Xuxu, but there was no response. He clenched his fists tightly and his throat rolled violently.

"What's the matter, young master?" Jiang Xunya asked nervously.

"Xuanxu was arrested in the Demon Sect Palace, I can't contact him now."

The disciples were all taken aback when they heard this, Jiang Xunya frowned, and his expression became tense: "Then now..."

"Continue to act according to the plan." Chi Weirong said decisively.

"Yes." The disciples replied.

He immediately sent a letter to Fu Yipei, and a moment later, an arrow with a red aura whizzed through the night and shot straight at the Mozong Hall.

click-

Several large cracks appeared in the barrier covering the Demon Sect Hall in an instant. Fu Yipei held the red bow and recited the incantations silently. The arrows inserted into the barrier glowed even redder, burning like flames, and the cracks expanded rapidly.

The entire Demon Sect Hall instantly rang the alarm, and all the demon disciples who reacted hurriedly worked together to strengthen the barrier, and the cracks stopped spreading and began to repair.

Suddenly, more arrows surged from the dark, and they all shot towards the barrier, but more and more demon disciples joined in to strengthen the barrier, and the cracks oscillated repeatedly between expanding and repairing.

bang——

At this moment, Qing Kuang whip slammed onto the barrier, and the barrier that was already covered with cracks suddenly burst, and all the demon disciples around were blown away.

Before Chi Weirong could take back Qing Kuang, a strong magic force hit him up, Qing Kuang swung him in the opposite direction, he yanked, Qing Kuang circled around and fell to the ground with recoil, the ground was shaken Shake it.

Chi Weirong came down with a whip, and other suzerains rushed out from the dark with people to stand behind Chi Weirong. Feng Li flew out of the hall and stared angrily at the person in front of him. Behind him, the demon disciples quickly gathered.

A magic circle was lit outside the Mozong Hall, surrounding everyone inside. This magic circle was set up by the Kong family, and it was only effective for the demons, preventing Fengli from calling in foreign aid and preventing people inside from escaping.

Fengli felt cold all over his body, and he held the Fengli stick tightly, his hostility became a little bit heavier, and he was full of irrepressible evil.

Shen Boyuan stared at him with red eyes, trembling all over, his clenched fingernails had sunk into his palm.This person was his father-killing enemy, and he wished he could rush up and tear him to pieces right away.

But rationality told him that now is not the time to be impulsive. Once he can't control himself, their plans will be completely disrupted, and the consequences will be disastrous.

But the scene of his father's death is vivid in his mind, and it has become a nightmare that he can't get rid of day and night. It's okay if he can't see the enemy, but now the enemy is standing in front of him, how can he turn a blind eye to it, and his breathing becomes short of breath stand up.

Just when he was about to be unable to suppress his emotions, a pair of hands wrapped around his shoulders, the moderate strength combined with the warm body temperature made Shen Boyuan slightly relieved.

He turned his head and looked at Gu Liangyin who was hugging him with red eyes. Gu Liangyin did not speak, but slightly bent the corners of his mouth, with a gentle smile in his eyes. This expression was very subtle, but it gave Shen Boyuan a great deal. soothing.

Shen Boyuan stabilized a lot, his whole body relaxed a bit, his clenched fists were also let go, the pain from his nail piercing his palm hit him, and this pain made him calm down a lot.He took a long breath, shook his head to Gu Liangyin, indicating that he was fine.

Feng Li glanced around the situation in front of him, and sneered: "When did the top ten families become so united? Chi Weirong." He nodded, "You are capable."

"As expected, you have already left the customs." Chi Weirong said calmly, "The news is well hidden."

"Hmph." Fengli snorted coldly, "I haven't gone to find you yet, but you came here first to die!"

Chi Weirong smiled contemptuously: "It seems that we came at the right time and ruined Sect Master Feng's plan. I'm sorry."

"Please take a look!" Fengli said fiercely, "This is my territory, it's not your turn to play wild here!"

"I want to be wild." Chi Weirong replied unceremoniously, "Not only do I want to be wild, I also want to uproot you, Fengli." His tone was steady, but there was no doubt that he was firm, "you made it Sin, it’s time to pay back.”

"Hahahahaha!" Feng Li suddenly laughed wildly, "The sins I committed??" He asked harshly, suddenly agitated, "Then who will pay for the sins I committed, you pious and righteous people? ?!" He roared, "Who will pay it back!!"

"What evil?" Chi Weirong asked, "The world looks down on demons?"

Fengli trembled all over and didn't answer immediately.

"You are so unscrupulous to subvert the world, I'm afraid it's not just to let the demons dominate?" Chi Weirong stared at him, "Are you taking revenge? Revenge for whom?"

Fengli's body stiffened obviously, and his breathing was also a little short. His knuckles holding Fengli's stick turned white.

"It's none of your business." He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words.

"Since it has nothing to do with me." Chi Weirong observed his every move calmly, "Then why are you targeting my Chi family so much?"

"Have you forgotten?" Fengli tried to calm down, "Back then, if it weren't for you, the emptiness would have been mine."

Chi Weirong's eyes froze, and he clenched his hands unconsciously.

"If it's just because of this, you won't hold grudges so far." Chi Weirong stared at him sharply, "The reason why you are so targeted is not to prevent you from absorbing the illusory spiritual power itself, but to prevent you from wanting to obtain spiritual power." What you will do in the future is very important to you." Chi Weirong frowned slightly, "Right?"

Fengli's breathing stagnated, and then he gasped violently. These words seemed to have shocked him severely.

"It seems I'm right." Chi Weirong narrowed his eyes, "You didn't do that, so you put all the hatred and responsibility on others because..." His eyes were full of sarcasm, "You I dare not admit it at all, the fundamental reason for the failure of that matter is actually that you are useless."

"Shut up!" he yelled, the wind civet stick suddenly poked the ground, and the ground split instantly, "Shut up!!"

He suddenly put his head in his hands, his body trembled more violently, and his voice was choked with sobs, as if he was immersed in some kind of emotion and couldn't extricate himself.

"Go to whoever has done you wrong." Chi Weirong said calmly. "Why do you want to hurt so many innocent people?"

"No one is innocent!" he roared, "They have the same nature! It's just that some people have encountered things that exposed their nature, and some have not. I just killed those evils in the cradle!"

"If the world is up to me..." There was deep pain in his words, every word was trembling, "then it won't... it won't..."

If he didn't know all kinds of evil deeds of him, people would see his current appearance and couldn't help but feel sorry for his pity.

"If the person you want to avenge is still alive." Chi Weirong sighed softly, "Would he want to see you now?"

Fengli suddenly fell silent.

After a while, the violent aura on his body suddenly became stronger, the black devilish aura burned like a flame, and even the mask could no longer cover his red eyes.

"He's going crazy." Shen Boyuan said.

If Chi Weirong hadn't waved it, the blue light would surround it in an instant.

"Ready to fight," he said.

"You, understand, what, what." Feng Li stared at him with red eyes, and his voice was as cold and cruel as from hell, "Chi Weirong, you haven't experienced that kind of despair, so you have no right to judge."

He waved his civet stick and pointed at the person in front of him: "Kill! Not one left!!"

A strong wind swept across the sky and the earth, and the stars and the moon were not seen in the sky. Demonic energy and spiritual power were mixed together. In the fierce collision, the dark night boiled.

Fengli didn't seem to see anyone else in his eyes, and went straight to Chi Weirong.

He stabbed forward with the raccoon stick, and in the middle of the fight, he suddenly asked Chi Weirong softly.

"Have you been with Void?"

Chi Weirong was stunned for a moment, then turned around and blocked the attack of Feng Lizhang with a sword.

"Yes." He replied.

Feng Li sneered with a choked self-deprecating laugh, and this laugh somehow touched Chi Weirong's heart slightly.

After a fight, the two stood face to face.

Fengli is the suzerain of the demon clan, commanding the entire demon clan. He is wearing a black robe and a mask. Compared with the first time they met Chi Weirong, he is now more like a king.

But this king was completely lonely.

"If vanity becomes like me." He suddenly asked, "What will happen to you?"

"Falsehood won't become like you." Chi Weirong said firmly.

"I mean, if, you still..." He paused, and asked cautiously, "Do you want him?"

"No if." Chi Weirong answered decisively.

Fengli was silent for a while, then suddenly lowered his head slightly as if discouraged.

"I can't turn back," he said.

"Yes." Chi Weirong said lightly.

"Actually." Fengli said in a low voice, "I envy you all."

Chi Weirong looked at him silently.

"Today, you and I are destined to only live one." His voice became cold again.

Chi Weirong still didn't speak.

"So, if it's me who died, can you..." He hesitated, with some pleading in his words, "Do me a favor?"

Chi Weirong glanced at him in surprise, and asked, "You don't hate righteous people like us the most, why do you ask me for help?"

"You people..." He sighed, "The most important thing is face. Besides, you are the young master of the first family. You are reliable in your work and keep your promises. These can still be guaranteed."

"What's the matter?" Chi Weirong asked.

He raised his hand and threw a folded note out, and Chi Weirong caught it firmly.

"Wait to open it after the big battle." Fengli said.

"What I don't know." Chi Weirong glanced at the note, then looked up at him again, "It may not help."

"You will help." Fengli chuckled, "It's not difficult."

Chi Weirong raised his eyes slightly, he had already guessed what was going on, and he put the note away.

"Understood." He said.

"I'm a little tired." Fengli's words contained exhaustion, "but what I want to do has not been completed, so I can't admit defeat." He raised his Fengli stick and pointed at Chi Weirong, "today's battle, I will do my best."

"You have committed a lot of crimes." Chi Weirong raised Po Ruofei to point at him, "I'll send you to make amends to those wronged souls."

The Demon Clan and the Immortal Family were inseparable, but due to the obstruction of the surrounding magic circle, the Demon Clan could not get foreign aid, and the Aristocratic Family now has the upper hand.

However, as more and more demons gathered outside the circle, the formation was already a bit overwhelmed, and part of the circle began to collapse under the attack, and more and more demons that were originally blocked outside the circle poured in.

Chi Weirong kept looking anxiously at Mo Zongdian between the battles. He had been sending letters to Xuxu, but he never received a reply.

And with the arrival of the demon army's foreign aid, Chi Wei can no longer deal with Fengli alone, and has to take care of the little devils who are besieging him from time to time. In addition, he is a little distracted, and one of them is caught by Fengli's stick on his arm without paying attention. The cut was made, and the bright red blood immediately stained the clothes.

Fengli raised his hand to form a seal, and as the formed seal rotated, a large amount of demonic energy suddenly spewed out from the center of the Demon Sect Hall, and the demonic energy rushed into the bodies of all the demon disciples like long eyes, and the magic power of those who were injected with the demonic energy instantly It rose several times, and the biggest magic power was nailed into Fengli's body like a huge black snake, continuously delivering energy to him, and his magic power began to explode instantly.

The intrusion of this evil demon energy wiped out the advantages of the Xianmen family. Their magic power was violent and ferocious, and it continued to flow. However, after a long period of fierce fighting, the families were a little tired and began to feel powerless. The demon energy gradually overwhelmed the spiritual power .

Chi Weirong whipped out a whip, throwing away a few rushing demons and the blow of the wind civet stick, but was also shaken back a few steps, the wind cuckoo took advantage of the situation, and the wind cuckoo stick gathered more fierce magic power To Chi Weirong, Chi Weirong turned over and waved Ruofei, colliding head-on with the stick with a strong blue glow.

bang——

The huge blue-black circle of light vibrated in an instant, and everyone on the battlefield was blinded by the wind and sand for a moment. Chi Weirong's throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and a red stream dripped from the corner of his mouth. He held his chest to stabilize his figure.

With the help of the magic black snake, Fengli stood firmly on the ground, without moving a bit, but the magic power became even stronger.

"Sorcery." Chi Weirong looked at the black snake and said.

That is a powerful source of magic power piled up with the lives of many people.

Chi Weirong glanced back at the battlefield, the immortal family was basically injured, but the demon disciples fought harder and harder like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death. If this continued, they would either be beaten to death or exhausted.

Feng Li stretched out his arms, and several demonic qi sprang out from behind him, aiming at Chi Weirong with his teeth and claws like a poisonous snake. Can't take a step back.

He stood in front of his disciples with a sword in one hand and a whip in the other, facing Fengli without fear.

Fengli raised his hand and was about to push the poisonous snake towards Chi Weirong when he noticed something strange.

Bang-! ! !

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