The people from Dark Dragon Island suddenly appeared, which caught the disciples of Zhengdao Xianmen off guard.
They had just escaped from Xue Mang's mouth, had not yet taken a breath, and had not even had time to bandage their wounds. Unexpectedly, they encountered people from the Demon Cult again... They really had just left the dragon pond and entered the tiger's den again!
This group of people is really insidious, targeting them when they are most vulnerable!
Because most of the disciples of the Righteous Immortal Sect were already scarred, this battle was not fair at all.
In just ten minutes, all the disciples of the Righteous Immortal Sect were subdued by the demonic soldiers.
From the beginning to the end, Feng Tianjiao and Youman did not take any action at all, but just watched quietly from the side.
The two of them knew very well that this group of Immortal Sect disciples had no energy left, and now they were like fish and meat at the mercy of others.
"Tonight's action can be said to be God's best arrangement."
Feng Tianjiao looked at the group of immortal disciples and said with an evil smile.
"If you hadn't made Xue Mang angry by accident, then we wouldn't have taken advantage of it."
"How despicable!"
The male disciple who just spoke stared at her and said angrily: "If we hadn't all been injured, you guys wouldn't be our match at all!"
"Really?" Feng Tianjiao said with a smile instead of being angry: "Little handsome boy, do you really think highly of you guys? A bunch of losers in the Qi training period! You are not even worthy to be our demon soldier's opponent! Just you, Do you still want to fight the two of us?" After saying that, she patted Youman on the shoulder and said softly: "Youman, let him see your strength!"
"yes!"
Youman replied in a low voice.
Then, he took two big steps forward and came directly to the male disciple.
Then without saying a word, he grabbed the latter's shoulders and lifted him from the ground into the air with just a slight lift.
"you……"
"What are you going to do?"
A flash of fear flashed across the male disciple's face, and his heart was beating fast.
It wasn't that he was afraid of death, but that he saw a bottomless abyss in Youman's eyes.
This fear is more terrifying than death!
"quickly."
Youman said coldly.
I saw that he raised his right hand slightly and made a fist. Under the gaze of the male disciple, his fist was slowly pulled back.
The next second, his sandbag-sized fist hit the male disciple directly in the abdomen.
This blow seemed to have no power, not even any spiritual fluctuation. However, there was an expression on the face of this male disciple that made people feel nervous.
Shocked? Or is it pain?
Or did you see death?
It could be clearly seen that the male disciple's eyes were white and his mouth was so wide that he could fit an egg in it.
Youman did not speak, but retracted his fist and released the male disciple's shoulder with his left hand.
The next moment, the male disciple fell to the ground.
His pupils, still without any light, shrank like needlepoints, and bright red blood slowly began to flow from the corners of his mouth. He was slightly arched, curled up like a hedgehog.
He didn't speak or make any movement, and just died quietly.
The Immortal Sect disciples present were so shocked that they were speechless after seeing this scene. The surroundings were quiet and only the sound of the wind could be heard.
At this moment, a fear arose in everyone's heart, the fear coming from the demon cult man.
Just one punch!
Kill someone with one punch?
He hasn't used his spiritual power yet!
powerful!
This is simply too strong!
Now, they finally know the gap between themselves and each other. It's really not just a little bit behind!
If the two people in front of them acted together and wanted to kill them, then they wouldn't even have a chance to resist.
Where else would he be held at knifepoint here?
"Do you still think you are strong now?"
Feng Tianjiao had a sneer on her face, looking at the other immortal disciples and said.
"Today you fall into my hands, you are unlucky. Youman, get rid of them all!"
"Without them causing trouble, our chances of winning the ancient artifact will be even better!"
"yes!"
Youman responded, and then he walked towards the other male disciple with heavy steps.
"Everyone, do it!"
At the same time, all the demon soldiers raised their long knives and slashed at the immortal disciples who were unable to fight back.
"stop!"
At this moment, four figures rushed out from the surrounding bushes, two of which rushed towards Youman rapidly.
Feeling two killing intents, Youman released his cultivation on the spot, and a majestic force shook out of his body, instantly knocking the two figures away.
After landing, they saw that the two people who had just charged were Ye Ziyang and Lin Qingxue.
As for the other two people, they were Jin Shengyuan and Xiao He. They angrily killed the demon soldiers around them. In just a few seconds, four or five demon soldiers fell into a pool of blood.
They originally thought of continuing to kill, but unexpectedly Feng Tianjiao suddenly took action and knocked the two of them away.
"Who do I think I am?"
"It turns out it's you!..."
A flash of surprise flashed across Feng Tianjiao's face, and she asked doubtfully: "How did you guys escape from Xue Mang's hands? It doesn't make sense! Will Xue Mang take the initiative to let you go?"
She knew very well that even if she and Youman teamed up, they might not be able to defeat Xue Mang's strength.
Not to mention these young boys!
The four of them are all in the Foundation Establishment realm, and they can't even fill the gap between Xue Mang's teeth!
So how did they escape?
And it looks like he's still unscathed?
"I won't bother you anymore!" Xiao He snorted coldly and threatened: "Feng Tianjiao, you who know the truth should leave here quickly. If you wait for the elders to come, you people from Dark Dragon Island will wait. Let the whole army be wiped out!"
"Do you think I was scared?" Feng Tianjiao had a sneer on her lips.
She waved her hand and said in a cold voice: "Everyone, come on! Leave no one behind!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the surrounding demonic soldiers suddenly swarmed forward, menacingly.
Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Zhengdao Immortal Sect stood up one after another, resisted desperately, and planned to give it a try.
However, it is said that the disciples who were not injured still have the ability to continue fighting.
Those injured disciples could hardly stand up, so how could they resist?
Before they could stand up, their necks were cut off by the demon soldiers' long swords.
It's like going to the execution ground!
As for Feng Tianjiao and Youman, their first targets are the four Glory disciples who have just returned.
One versus two!
It looks like it’s more than enough!
"careful!"
Xiao He looked for an opportunity to remind: "The two of them are super strong. We are not opponents, so we can't fight head-on."
"What should we do?" Jin Shengyuan looked worried, "If this situation continues, our entire army will be annihilated!"
"Delay for time."
Ye Ziyang said softly: "When the elders find this place, we will be saved."
"Before that, let's mediate with the two of them to get rid of the demon soldiers around the brothers."
"The situation is not good for us. Our first priority now is to protect the safety of our disciples as much as possible!"
The other three had no objections to this.
Later, when they were fighting Feng Tianjiao and the other two, they made room to deal with some of the nearby demon soldiers.
Although this ensured the safety of the disciples with a high probability, they were obviously a little overwhelmed when facing the attacks from Feng Tianjiao and the other two.
After a while, they were all injured too!
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