"Boost!"
Tang Xingfeng ordered and casually took out a large handful of third-grade spiritual recovery pills and gave them to the weak golden-clothed men.
This kind of elixir is not worth mentioning to Tang Xingfeng now. He has a lot of it in his body.
Whoosh!
With the speed of the Spirit Emperor Realm, he should be able to reach Beidou Pavilion within three days.
"The skill of the furnace, Thunder Flame!"
Very suddenly, Tang Xingfeng followed the old rules and released two balls of thunder and fire floating on the left and right, maintaining violent power at all times!
what's the situation!
Hiss hiss.
"this……"
Tang Xingfeng's five brothers and Qi Muxian were okay, after all, they were accustomed to his perversion, but the sixteen golden-clothed people avoided him as if they had seen a ghost, for fear of being caught by the violent thunder and fire.
Tang Xingfeng simply ignored those looks of astonishment, otherwise, if he was asked to use such a slow speed, he would definitely get sick from boredom!
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, two days had been spent on the road. Tang Xingfeng undoubtedly became a rare monster in the eyes of everyone.
For two whole days, in addition to flying normally, Tang Xingfeng also maintained a terrifying force that could kill the Spirit Emperor at all times!
Out of curiosity, Zhuo Biao asked Tang Xingfeng what the thunder and lightning flames were. Tang Xingfeng only answered with two words: practice.
When the sixteen golden-robed old men heard that Tang Xingfeng was practicing, they all grinned and stared in confusion. Even though they all once had a certain reputation in Western Xinjiang, they now realize that in Tang Xingfeng's eyes, they have no right to rely on their old age and sell themselves off.
"Fall!" "Broken!"
"kill!"
"kill……"
There was a fight nearby, and the sound of fighting reached Tang Xingfeng's ears again, but it was no longer strange.
Along the way, Tang Xingfeng and his party had encountered more than a dozen confrontations, and had also witnessed the blood sacrifice method of the West Demon Hall. Whenever they saw it, Tang Xingfeng directly ordered sixteen men in golden clothes to fight.
Everyone related to the West Demon Hall will be killed without leaving any one behind.
Several times, Tang Xingfeng tried to press for the reason for the blood sacrifice, but he failed. The minions of the West Demon Hall seemed to know nothing about it.
"Hey, brother, there are ten magic envoys this time, and two great demon envoys from the high-level Spirit Emperor. Do we want to help?"
Wu Bao asked, sixteen men in golden clothes went out to fight along the way, but their brothers did not take action even once.
What we encountered this time was a tough one, ten spirit emperors, including two high-level spirit emperors. This group of people must be the elite in the West Demon Hall.
"Yes, brother, I looked all the way and my hands were itchy!"
Zhuo Biao curled his lips and said, he had just broken through to the Spirit Emperor Realm, his fighting spirit was high, and he was just about to relax his muscles and bones.
"No need, those two great demon envoys are just seventh-level spiritual emperors, just leave them to the people in golden clothes."
Tang Xingfeng shook his head.
Hearing this, Wu Bao smiled indifferently, but Zhuo Biao looked disappointed.
Seeing Zhuo Biao like this, the brothers laughed one after another, but it was Qi Muxian who tried to persuade Zhuo Biao.
Qi Muxian said: "Brother Zhuo Biao, you are the second leader of the Six Swordsmen. Brother Tang must think that those people don't need the second leader to personally take action!"
"That's right, what Miss Qi said is so accurate!"
Zhuo Biao swept away his depression and felt refreshed.
"Miss Qi is so considerate, it would be great if she could be our sister-in-law..."
Zhuo Biao answered abruptly.
In an instant, Qi Muxian's pretty face turned red, and Wu Bao followed suit, making Qi Muxian lower his head, but his heart was as beautiful as a picture.
Tang Xingfeng rolled his eyes, these two guys were so brave, they even dared to make fun of him.
Boom! !
The battle ahead was very chaotic. Hundreds of strong men from the West Demon Hall were encircling and suppressing a sect called the 'Yuelin Sect'. The Yuelin Sect was not weak in strength and had a good reputation in the northern part of Western Xinjiang. The sect There are many talented disciples, including the sect leader and two Supreme Elders, a total of three Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouses are in charge!
But unfortunately, the West Demon Hall was led by two great demon envoys this time, and they broke through the Yue Lin Sect's formation with overwhelming force, and they were already fighting together.
boom!
"who!!"
Suddenly, external spiritual power surged wildly, and sixteen old men in golden robes escaped from the air and shot directly at the people in the West Demon Hall.
The originally fierce battle also stopped. The disciples of Yue Lin Sect were on guard one by one. When they saw sixteen golden-robed men appearing, even the sect leader and the Supreme Elder were confused.
They don't know which force the sixteen people come from. Now that the alliance has been broken, the local forces in Western Xinjiang should not be able to send such a strong sixteen people. Could it be that they are strong men from the Central Continent?
No matter what, the helper is here, which is great news for Yue Linzong!
"Stop! Who are you, who dare to kill the people of Ximo Hall!"
The great demon said angrily.
"roll!"
The masters in golden clothes showed their skills, and within a few breaths, they killed dozens of people.
The people in the West Demon Hall were at a loss, especially the two great demon envoys, because they sensed that the sixteen old men who suddenly appeared were all at the Spirit Emperor level!
"Damn it, are you from the Mingpeng Sect, the Tianpo Sect, or the Spirit Palace? Aren't you afraid of the consequences of breaking the agreement!"
The Great Demon Envoy angrily rebuked the Golden Clothes and mistook the Golden Clothes for strong men from the Central Continent.
"The Six Swordsmen and the Golden Clothes are doing their job, and those who are going to kill you are the people from the West Demon Hall!"
Ren Jin, the man in golden clothes, snorted coldly and said.
Ren Jin is the strongest among the sixteen people in golden clothes. He is over a hundred years old and has the peak cultivation level of the eighth-level Spirit Emperor.
"Mr. Wei, Mr. Zhou, follow me and take action together!"
Ren Jin hurriedly rushed out, and after saying that, he struck hard at a great demon envoy.
In his mouth, Elder Wei is called 'Wei Changxin' and Elder Zhou is called 'Zhou Chengtong'. They are the other two high-level Spirit Emperors of the Golden Clothes. Their cultivation has been at the seventh level Spirit Emperor for many years.
Boom boom.
Wei Changxin and Zhou Chengtong teamed up to deal with another great demon. The two of them followed closely and attacked the great demon, gaining the upper hand.
In addition, the eight ordinary demon envoys of the West Demon Hall and hundreds of minions faced off against the thirteen golden-clothed men, but were suppressed by the thirteen golden-clothed men.
There is no point in having too many people. The gap between the Spirit Emperor and the Spirit King is like the difference between clouds and mud, not to mention that many of these minions of the West Demon Hall are only in the Ling Gang realm.
Six Swordsmen?
People in golden clothes?
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
The faces of the two Great Demon Envoys of the West Demon Hall were extremely ugly. They had indeed heard about the Six Swordsmen of the Great Feng Dynasty, but why did these powerful Spirit Emperors emerge from the Six Swordsmen?
Not far away from the Yue Lin Sect's mountain gate, the sect master and everyone looked at the battle in the sky, their eyes full of horror. They also heard that the reinforcements that suddenly came were the Six Swordsmen in Golden Clothes!
"Disciples of the Yue Lin Sect, follow my orders and go into battle to help the masters of Six Swordsmen!"
The leader of the Yue Lin Sect said loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two supreme elders of Yue Lin Sect and the elders and disciples of the sect rushed over one after another, all of them very excited.
Not long ago, Yue Linzong was still immersed in the crisis of annihilating the sect. Suddenly, divine soldiers descended from the sky, and the situation was completely reversed.
For the enemy who almost destroyed their sect, they naturally took advantage of his illness to kill him!
This time, the battle situation became even more one-sided.
"No! Get out quickly, get out quickly!"
The two great demons screamed in fear, and the West Demon Hall side immediately fled in panic. Of course, the people in golden clothes did not miss this opportunity and killed them.
"die!"
Ren Jin used a palm in the air to display his magical power. His opponent had been injured by him just now. After all, the gap in cultivation was obvious. Now that his magical power was used, the opponent had no chance of survival.
"no……"
The screams finally came to an end. The first great demon was beheaded by Ren Jin, and his body was blasted far away.
