In fact, both sides knew that the demonic monks would inevitably break through the defense of Miao Le Palace. It was only a matter of time.

But for the demons, all they have to do is to buy time.

However, under the strict defense of Miao Le Palace, the demon monks headed by Lin Shixiong were finally held back.

But what both parties did not expect was that this situation was quickly broken by Lu Ping'an.

The cultivator of Yuanyang Jiuzhong has always been an existence that cannot be underestimated in this battlefield.

Lin Shixiong nodded with satisfaction when he saw this, and said, "Good boy, good job."

The deputy palace lord who was fighting against him already had a gloomy expression and said, "I don't think your demons are quite powerful."

Lin Shixiong said: "No matter how weak our Demon Cult is, it is relatively simple to destroy a Miao Le Palace in your district. Moreover, this time we dispatched the entire Demon Cult's elite monks. This is already considered to be very important to you. You should I feel honored."

The deputy palace lord frowned and said: "Thank you? When you are surrounded and destroyed by the major righteous sect forces, I guess you will be grateful?"

Lin Shixiong said: "Perhaps, if the Demon Sect is really dead, it might be a relief, but tonight is the most glorious moment of our Demon Sect in so many years!"

The deputy palace lord shouted angrily: "I won't let you succeed, at least I won't let you succeed!"

After that, the offensive of the palace lord suddenly soared.

Looking at his posture, it seemed that he was about to spare his life to fight Lin Shixiong to the end.

Although the situation below has improved greatly, Lin Shixiong still needs to spend more time and energy to kill the deputy palace lord.

So Lin Shixiong yelled down: "Palace Master Feng, you can take them in! Ren Xiaoyou, you can try to help Plenary Master Feng!"

"Yes!"

Feng Jinghui and Lu Pingan below responded in unison.

Although Feng Jinghui was only a hall master, he could also be regarded as Feng Jinghui's right and left hand. Among the monks in his own division, he was still very prestigious.

"Everyone, rush with me!"

Feng Jinghui raised the sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Flush!"

The demon cultivators in the field roared in unison.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Jinghui led a group of demonic monks and rushed towards the back door of Miao Le Palace.

Their momentum is raging, and under the background of the billowing demonic energy, they appear more ferocious, if there are thousands of troops!

"Stick to it!"

The monks of Miao Le Palace who were few remaining at the gate also shouted in unison to boost their morale.

But now, there is a clear gap in the number and combat effectiveness of the two sides, and those Miao Le Palace cultivators simply cannot withstand the powerful attack of the demon cultivators.

In a burst of explosions and screams, the Miao Le Palace monks guarding the gate died one after another.

Soon, Feng Jinghui led a group of demonic monks and successfully rushed into the Miao Le Palace!

But what they have to do is much more than that.

There is a circle of walls around Miao Le Palace that resembles a city wall, but it is relatively short, without the sense of oppression and majesty.

At this time, there were many Miao Le Palace monks standing on the wall. They were either attacking externally or defending the Sect sect. In short, they were doing something to resist the demon monks.

Of course, Feng Jinghui and others could not kill all the people on the wall, but at least those who could affect their battlefield still had to be dealt with.

Therefore, they still have to continue fighting, but they just changed places.

And when they rushed to the wall to fight with those people, the offensive pressure of the monks behind them was much smaller, and they could rush over faster and attack the Miao Le Palace.

Before long, Lu Pingan said to Feng Jinghui: "The other teams haven't come in yet. I guess they have also encountered difficulties."

Feng Jinghui said: "It should be, but we can't separate our energy to help them now, right?"

Lu Ping'an said: "If they come in, our entire offensive plan will make great progress faster, so I still suggest to separate out a few stronger people to help those teams."

Feng Jinghui thought for a while and said, "Well, old man Ren, you make a lot of sense, then I will ask a few people to follow you!"

Lu Ping'an was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "I'm leading the team? Isn't that good?"

Feng Jinghui knew Lu Pingan's concerns and said, "I said that there is no problem and there is no problem. Although you have just entered the teaching profession, your strength is obvious to all, and with my order, they dare not disobey your arrangement. "

Lu Pingan hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, I will try my best."

Feng Jinghui said: "Don't be so humble, I believe you must be fine."

After speaking, Feng Jinghui called four people and asked them to act safely with Lu.

There are triangular eyes, and Feng Jinghui also considers that Lu Pingan and him are relatively familiar.

None of the four had any objections, and they were completely willing to follow Lu Pingan.

But just when they were about to leave, Lin Chulan suddenly ran from the side and said, "I will go too!"

Feng Jinghui frowned and said, "Young altar master, what the old man is going to do is still more dangerous, you..."

Lin Chulan said, "Does Hall Master Feng do you think I am too weak? I don't even have the ability to protect myself by following him? But I think that the few people you picked are not all better than me, right?"

Feng Jinghui said, "That's right, but..."

It is hard to ignore the fact that Lin Chulan is the young altar master after all, and Lu Ping'an's actions were originally outside the plan. If Lin Chulan has any shortcomings, Feng Jinghui can't afford it.

But before Feng Jinghui finished speaking, Lu Ping'an interrupted him, saying, "Since the young altar master wants to come, let her come."

Lu Pingan originally shouldered the responsibility to protect Lin Chulan. If he was too far away from Lin Chulan, he would inevitably be worried, but if Lin Chulan could act with him, he would be more at ease.

Hearing what Lu Pingan said, Feng Jinghui also understood what he meant, and said, "Okay, then so be it. You all pay attention to safety."

Feng Jinghui didn't specifically say anything to protect Lin Chulan, because he knew that even if he didn't say it, Lu Pingan would do that.

Lu Ping'an glanced at the five people beside him and said: "Follow me!"

"Yes!"

The four people with triangular eyes responded, but Lin Chulan didn't say anything.

Lu Ping'an ignored it, but turned around and ran away, saying, "Follow up!"

Before he finished his words, Lu Ping'an suddenly accelerated, turning into an afterimage and rushing forward.

Under the urging of the "Flying Flame Shadow" in Yao Yan Leopard's bloodline and his body skills, Lu Ping'an was extremely fast. Even if Lin Chulan's five people followed up with all their strength, they still couldn't catch up with Lu Ping'an.

Triangular eyes exclaimed: "Little friend Ren is so fast!"

Another human said: "Even if it is a transcendent realm powerhouse, it is nothing more than that!"

Lin Chulan said, "But what's the use of him so fast? Isn't he waiting for us to pass?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Pingan rushed to a group of Miao Le Palace monks.

I saw that he was holding a long sword, surrounded by devilish energy, and the blade was full of blazing flames, looking majestic and majestic.

There were more than 20 monks in the Miao Le Palace. Seeing Lu Ping'an rushing in, they immediately gave up the external attack and attacked him alone.

In an instant, there were more than 20 attacks, lasing towards Lu Ping'an!

But Lu Pingan was not afraid at all, his arm shook, and the sword body made a crisp buzzing sound.

The fire spurted and turned into a huge black fireball, like the fire of hell, full of destruction!

Lu Ping's hand raised the sword and fell, and the fireball flew out, with fierce power and indomitable momentum!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the heat wave swelled around.

In an instant, Lu Ping'an's black fireball smashed the twenty-odd attacks into shatters!

The more than twenty Miao Le Palace monks vomited blood violently and suffered heavy losses.

Among them, there was even a monk at the Eightfold Peak of Yuanyang Realm.

But even so, he is not Lu Ping's opponent with more than twenty other people!

The fireball had not been extinguished, and Lu Ping'an's offensive did not end there.

Immediately, Lu Ping'an pierced out with a sword, and the magic flame rushed out from it, quickly blending into the fireball.

In the next moment, the fireball turned into an offensive like a black fire dragon, blasting at the twenty-odd people with a violent and fierce power!

"run!"

The eighth-layer monk Yuanyang yelled, and hurriedly fled outside.

When the others saw this, naturally they would not resist desperately anymore, and immediately ran away.

But that black fire dragon-like offensive had already been added to Qing Ming's power by Lu Ping'an calmly. The speed was extremely fast, and it fell down in the blink of an eye!

There was another bang!

Among the twenty-odd people, most of them failed to escape in time and were wiped out under the offensive!

And even those who managed to escape were affected by varying degrees of severity, and their injuries increased again.

The section of the wall they were on before was completely shattered, forming a huge gap!

Outside that wall, it was the magic monks of another team.

Those Demon Cult cultivators were also blocked by the Miao Le Palace cultivators and couldn't attack them for a long time.

But when Lu Pingan came here, he only used two swords to help them resolve their difficulties.

After the monks came out of the altar, they split up with Lin Shixiong and others, so they have not seen Lu Ping’s and Ji Changge’s test. They don’t even know how strong Lu Ping is. They only know that he is Lin Shixiong’s new search. The entourage that comes.

But now Lu Ping'an doesn't need to introduce himself, his strength is enough to let the demon cultivators know him and remember him.

At this time, Lin Chulan and several talents rushed to Lu Ping'an.

Even if they all knew Lu Ping's strength better, the two swords Lu Ping's had just surprised them and admired them.

Triangular eyes said: "Brother Ren, you are so strong!"

Another human said: "Yes, it's really amazing! This combat power is completely comparable to a supernatural powerhouse!"

Lu Ping'an said indifferently, "Don't talk about some of these, go on, go to the next place!"

"Yes!"

A few people with triangular eyes responded.

Lin Chulan still didn't speak, but her eyes changed slightly when she looked at Lu Ping'an...