Feng Linghua was startled slightly, it seemed that Old Xuan's strength was too weak to imagine.

Boom!

Here, Ji Wanqing's ten sharp claws flew up and shredded the sword net that was leaping toward him.

"what!!"

Suddenly, a miserable howl blew up, attracting Feng Linghua's attention.

what? !

She discovered that Xuanzong's disciples, who had had the advantage, were being destroyed one by one, and the entire square became crazy under the raging corpse demon.

"Roar!" Ji Wanqing, who shredded the sword net, roared, and two sharp claws swept over.

Feng Linghua's heart tightened and she hurriedly hid, while the long sword in her hand pierced Ji Wanqing's body abruptly.

However, Ji Wanqing didn't care, and the other paw slapped it sharply.

"Ah!!!" Feng Linghua couldn't dodge, and subconsciously raised her hand to block her in front of her, but was scratched by three scratches.

Seeing these three scratches, her pupils trembled, which was the rhythm to transform herself into a corpse demon.

Feng Linghua let out a low cry, her body burst out, and Ji Wanqing flew out of her life.

At the same time, she cut off her arm without hesitation.

Feng Linghua's face was ugly, she didn't think she was hurt by such an evil thought when she was on the seventh floor of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Moreover, when he calmed down a little, he faintly noticed something was wrong.

They are obviously very strong, why are they at a disadvantage inexplicably?

Suddenly, from the corner of Feng Linghua's eyes, she just caught a glimpse of Lin Sanxing holding a brick and patted her disciple.

"Asshole!!" Her pupils shrank, and her figure moved, rushing towards Lin Sansheng.

However, Ji Wanqing's figure blocked her way and launched a more violent offensive against her.

What happened to these three people?

Why do they help the corpse demon to do something to their own people?

Could it be that they were acting from the beginning, waiting for their trust, and then beating them down.

Or are they old Xuan people?

Lin Sanxing weighed the bricks in his hands, proud of his heart, no matter how good you are, as long as there is a brick behind you, you must be called Grandpa.

"What are you doing here? Hurry back, this is not a battle you can intervene!" A Xuanzong disciple dragged Lin Sansheng back, and said in a deep voice: "You are an ordinary person, don't mix up, hurry up and hide behind us. Behind."

At this moment, a corpse demon rushed up, and bit the disciple.

"Hmph, want to bite me, dream!" Xuanzong's disciple screamed, and then he wanted a sword to slash it.

Suddenly, he felt that his forehead was hit hard, and he was staggered by the corpse demon.

"You?!" The moment he was thrown down by the corpse demon, he saw Lin Sansheng looking at himself slyly.

It's him!

It was the brick in his hand that gave his head a big hit!

"Sorry, I'm a spy." Lin Sanxing shook his head, and said with a sad look: "If our positions were not different, I guess I would thank you very much."

"I'll kill...Ah!!!" This Xuanzong disciple just wanted to drink violently, but he came into close contact with the corpse demon.

"Ah!" Here, Ling Yan also happened to give a brick to the back of a Xuanzong disciple.

Lin Sanxing raised his eyebrows and muttered in his heart, this woman couldn't provoke!

Looks very weak and cruel, but very terrible!

He looked at Mo Yuan again, but he couldn't help but look dazed.

Mo Yuan followed a Xuanzong disciple. He was originally an action to support, but he always inadvertently pushed people out to embrace the corpse demon intimately.

This one is more natural and neater than his bricks.

Mo Yuan seemed to notice his gaze and couldn't help but tilt his eyes.

Tsk tsk, confirmed the look in the eyes, it is a person who can't afford it.