Fei Linghua was slightly startled, it seemed that Mr. Xuan's strength was unimaginably weak.
Boom!
Here, Ji Wanqing's ten sharp claws flew and tore apart the sword net that was rushing toward her.
"ah!!"
Suddenly, a burst of miserable howling erupted, attracting Fei Linghua's attention.
What? !
She found that the Xuanzong disciples who originally had the advantage were being defeated one by one, and the entire square was going crazy under the ravages of the corpse demon.
"Roar!" Ji Wanqing roared angrily as she tore apart the sword net, and swept over with two sharp claws.
Fei Linghua's mind tightened and she quickly hid. The long sword in her hand suddenly stabbed through Ji Wanqing's body.
However, Ji Wanqing didn't care and slapped her sharply with her other paw.
"Ah!!" Feng Linghua couldn't dodge, and subconsciously raised her hand to block her face, but she was scratched three times.
Seeing these three scratches, her pupils trembled. This was the rhythm of transforming herself into a corpse demon.
Fei Linghua shouted low, and the energy in her body exploded, sending Ji Wanqing flying away.
At the same time, she cut off her arm without hesitation.
Fei Linghua's expression was ugly. She didn't expect that she, who was at the seventh level of Nascent Soul Stage, would be hurt by such an evil thought.
Moreover, after calming down a little, I faintly noticed that something was wrong.
They are obviously very strong, why are they inexplicably at a disadvantage
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, Fei Linghua caught a glimpse of Lin Sansheng holding a brick and patting her disciple.
"Asshole!!" Her pupils shrank, her figure moved, and she rushed towards Lin Sansheng.
However, Ji Wanqing's figure blocked his way and launched an even more violent attack on him.
What's going on with these three people
Why do they want to help the corpse demon attack their own people
Could it be that from the beginning, they were acting, waiting to gain their trust, and then beat them down.
Or are they Mr. Xuan’s people
Lin Sansheng weighed the bricks in his hands and felt proud. No matter how powerful you are, as long as there is a brick behind you, you will be called grandpa.
"What are you doing here? Hurry back, this is not a battle you can intervene in!" A Xuanzong disciple dragged Lin Sansheng back and said in a deep voice: "You are an ordinary person, don't mess with us, hurry up and hide behind us behind."
At this time, a corpse demon rushed up and bit the disciple.
"Hmph, you want to bite me, you're dreaming!" Xuanzong's disciple shouted coldly, and was about to strike with his sword.
Suddenly, he felt a heavy blow on his forehead, and he staggered and was knocked down by the corpse demon.
"You?!" The moment he was knocked down by the corpse demon, he saw Lin Sansheng looking at him with a sly expression.
It's him!
It was he who hit his head hard with the brick in his hand!
"Sorry, I'm a spy." Lin Sansheng shook his head and said with a sad look on his face: "If our positions were not different, I would probably be very grateful to you."
"I'll kill... ah!!" This Xuanzong disciple was about to shout violently, but he came into close contact with the corpse demon.
"Ah!" Here, Ling Yan also happened to give a Xuanzong disciple a brick in the back of his head.
Lin Sansheng raised his eyebrows, muttering secretly in his heart, this woman is not to be messed with!
It looks very weak, but when it comes to cruelty, it is very deadly!
He looked at Mo Yuan again, but couldn't help but look confused.
Mo Yuan followed a Xuanzong disciple, originally intending to support him, but he always inadvertently pushed him out and embraced the corpse demon intimately.
This one is more natural and neat than his bricks.
Mo Yuan seemed to be aware of his gaze and couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Tsk tsk, I have confirmed with my eyes that he is someone who cannot be offended.
(End of chapter)