phoenix maiden

Chapter 1600 Hasn't it long since fallen

The black rope suddenly changed its direction and turned back at an unmatched speed, barely binding the Seven Demons.

It's been a long time, I can't remember how long it has been, the Seventh Demon Lord has never encountered this kind of embarrassment.

He didn't react at all, he was tied tightly, and he was so angry that he couldn't keep his vitality. His eyes went dark, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell headlong.

The Four Demon Venerables waved out a burst of vitality at the right time, wrapping the Seven Demon Venerables in their coils, but they were happy in their hearts.

It's good for Lao Qi to suffer a little bit, no, to be precise, he deserves it, he just said that Xiao Lei is too weak...

And the Six Demon Venerables and the Fifth Demon Venerables rushed over at the same time, looked at each other, with killing intent welling up in their eyes, and they were about to use all their strength to kill Feng Jiushang...

Facing enemies from all sides, front, back, left, and right, Feng Jiushang thought to himself that the group behind seemed to be weaker and could escape from there.

However, she wasn't sure if she would be able to follow up with the full blow of the Sixth Demon Lord and the Fifth Demon Lord...

However, the Six Demons and the Five Demons did not do anything...

The invisible pressure, the overwhelming coercion poured down, like the breath of death, the endless coldness like abyss and prison...

A corner of the sky was opened, and six people floated out, five of them were standing in the air like that, and one was standing on a green lotus, it was none other than Mu Wulian.

At this moment, Mu Wulian's handsome face was reddish, as if she had drunk a lot of wine and was slightly drunk.

He even deliberately avoided Feng Jiushang's gaze...

Although Feng Jiushang looks like Xiaolei at the moment, but surrounded by so many demons, then of course Mu Wulian can guess that it is Feng Jiushang himself.

Feng Jiushang also knew the other five people, they were the five elders of the Temple of Meteor.

Their cultivation base in their heyday was higher than that of Di Huayang, and it was not unusual for Feng Jiushang to have formed a body of true essence so quickly.

"Sister Lan, Sister Green, save me, they are bullying me!"

Feng Jiushang's eyes brightened, the free bodyguards came for nothing, they were not for nothing, and they wanted to use them after they were used.

Remembering the kindness of the two men towards her, she yelled.

The blue-shirted woman and the green-shirted woman cast eyes like water, nodded, and said in their hearts, Feng Jiushang, it is you, dare to break into the barracks of the demons with such a small level of cultivation, it is simply risking your life!

Of course the five elders of the temple and the four great demons know each other, but they have some indigestion...

Haven't these five guys fallen long ago?How did it come back to life?Doesn't seem to be a corpse repair either?

This is not the point, the point is, why is this spy with unknown origin so familiar with the five elders of the temple?

The Six Demon Venerables and the Fifth Demon Venerable ignored Guan Feng Jiushang, and they all flew to the side of the Four Demon Venerables, looking at the five elders of the temple in fear...

I didn't see any movement from these six people. After a breath, Feng Jiushang placed himself on the green lotus and stood beside Mu Wulian.

And the four great Demon Venerables all suffered serious internal injuries, and were crushed by the power of the soul...

They didn't dare to show their spirits, and they left in a hurry, like dogs in mourning, with their tails between their legs.

A quarter of an hour later, in the big tent of Nine Shadows in the demon army camp, the four great Demon Venerables looked at the Nine Shadows in black robes who were sitting on the main seat, all of them were terrified.

The Four Demon Venerables respectfully said: "Lord Jiuying, most of our [-] troops have been killed or injured. The five elders of the temple are too powerful. In front of them, ordinary people are as vulnerable as ants!"

Jiuying's face was covered with half a sapphire mask, the corners of his lips were slightly drawn, his tone was slightly alienated and indifferent, and his thoughts were deep and unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)