Supreme Spirit Emperor

Chapter 547

"No, it's a strong Demon Sect!" Qin Li's face darkened. At this time, Nan Hao snorted coldly, soaring into the sky, standing in mid-air, watching the demonic energy billowing in the distance, and frowned: " What a terrifying aura, this aura is stronger than a tsunami, could it be that he is the Heavenly King of the Demon Sect?"

"Oh ho ho ho, old friend, I haven't seen you for many years. I can't believe that your strength has not improved at all." A sinister voice came out from the devilish energy, and three figures rushed towards them, revealing their bodies covered in black. There are eleven heavenly kings and two eight-stage spirit saints in the robe.

"It's the strongest of the Demon Sect!" King Behemoth snorted coldly, and flew to Nan Hao's side. You Ping, Su Qing, and Lan Bao also flew up and stood quietly behind Nan Hao.

"Do you know me?" Nan Hao frowned, looking at the three Mozong powerhouses and said.

"Of course I do. The dignified Nine Phantoms, one of the top ten powerhouses, how could I not know you? If I know you, you should also know me." Saying that, Eleven Heavenly King lifted the top of his head The black robe on his back revealed a young and handsome face.

"It's you!" Seeing this person, Nan Hao frowned. Before he was injured, a family was wiped out. The person in front of him was the descendant of that family. He was only six years old at the time, so Nan Hao didn't Kill him, after more than 20 years, he has grown up and looks exactly like his father.

"That's right, it's me, I'm back, I'm back to take your head, but I won't kill you, I will use your blood to dedicate to the Lord, and let you die of torture." Then, the Eleventh Dynasty slapped Nan Hao with a palm, and with the majestic momentum accompanied by the monstrous devilish energy, he rushed towards the crowd.

"Let's go too!" Two eight-stage sages rushed up from the left and right sides with smiles.

"Everyone be careful!" At this time, Qin Li carried Heartbroken Lishang and Wang Chen from behind and killed them. At this moment, the powerhouses in Hancheng have exhausted themselves too much, and only Nan Hao and Qin Li are still in shape. , the others are just at the end of the storm, and they can't adapt to the confrontation of the saint-level powerhouse at all.

"Touch!" Su Qing and You Ping were directly sent flying by two eighth-level sages. Nan Hao and the eleventh heavenly king were entangled together. Barely resisting the eleventh king's attack, the others avoided it far away.

King Behemoth snorted coldly, and met each of the eighth-level spiritual saints.

"Woman who dares to touch me, Qin Li, seek death!" Seeing Su Qing being sent flying, Qin Li suddenly ran away, carrying Heartbroken Lishang, his body was full of momentum, especially the long sword in his hand, making a buzzing sound , A violent emotion erupted from above Heartbroken Lishang.

"Huh? Why is this guy so strong? The long sword in his hand seems to be one of the top ten swords!" The two eighth-level spirit saints were extremely surprised.

"Idiot, that is the heart-broken sword among the top ten swords, be careful." Eleventh Heavenly King roared angrily.

"Hmph! Sue!" Qin Li slashed at the eighth-stage Spirit Saint who knocked Su Qing away.

"Om!" The sharp sword aura, mixed with terrifying pressure, slashed down.

"Pfft!" The Eighth Duan Lingsheng evaded in time, but the remaining arm was chopped off by Qin Liqi's shoulder.

"Damn it! My arm!" The other party hurriedly controlled the storage bag with his mind, caught Qin Li's severed arm, put it away, both arms were broken, and he had to retreat far away.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me about the divine sword in my hand?" Qin Li snorted coldly and rushed out.

"Qin Li, don't chase, come back and help King Bimeng!" Nan Hao hurriedly called Qin Li to a stop.

At this time, King Behemoth was forced to retreat steadily by the eighth-level Lingsheng. Although he was powerful, the opponent didn't fight against him at all. Even if he was strong, he was like a chicken rib, and he couldn't exert his advantage at all.

Qin Li turned back and joined forces with King Behemoth to fight against the eighth-level sage. Together, the two could barely resist the attack of the eighth-level sage.

"No, our spiritual power is almost exhausted, and we can't help them at all. If it goes on like this for a long time, Uncle Qin and the others are no match for these two powerhouses of the Demon Sect!" Wang Chen looked at them solemnly. They couldn't help at all with the battle in mid-air, they could only watch helplessly.

"Let's hand over these ants to the Beamon Legion. Let's go to the top of the mountain and recover our spiritual power first!" Miao Guangshi rushed to the top of the mountain first, took out a handful of rejuvenation pills, and swallowed them. They took out the Rejuvenation Pill one after another and swallowed it.

"I don't have any elixir, any of you will give me some." The villain said angrily.

"Here!" Lan Bao took out a large handful of Rejuvenation Pills and handed them to the villains.

Although the sixth-grade rejuvenation pill does not help them much, it is not without effect. At least it can help them recover their spiritual power faster.

"Huh?" Seeing more than 20 strong men sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, Eleventh Heavenly King frowned, and pushed Nan Hao back with a palm. The place jumped up.

"Not good! Lan Bao, get out of the way!" Nan Hao yelled, and quickly threw the Haotian plate in his hand, flew over the crowd, and released a layer of defensive shield, but it was still a step too late. Before the protective shield was formed, the magic claw of Eleventh Heavenly King knocked the Haotian disk away, and the majestic magic power gushed out like a spring, submerging everyone.

"What the hell!" Nan Hao's mouth gushed out a mouthful of reverse blood, the Haotian plate was connected with his blood, the equipment was damaged, and he himself would also suffer backlash.

"Hmph, the talents of these spirit venerables are good, and their blood must be delicious. I haven't sucked blood for a long time." Eleventh Heavenly King stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, looking greedily at the demon who was angry with him. A group of spiritual venerables wrapped.

More than 20 people, due to the exhaustion of their spiritual power, no one can resist the clutches of the Eleventh Heavenly King. One by one, they can only let the evil magic power pour into their bodies and control them.

"Oh! Nan Hao, you'd better not do anything, otherwise, as long as I move my mind, these people will all die." Controlling the lives of more than 20 people, Eleven Heavenly King looked at Nan Hao with a sneer.

"You'd better not hurt them, otherwise." Nan Hao said in a deep voice.

"Otherwise, what will happen?" Eleventh Heavenly King looked at Nan Hao disdainfully, and continued: "Oh, by the way, if you are willing to catch them without a fight, I can consider letting these brats go." Ten Tian Wang glanced at Qin Li Nanhao, You Ping and Su Qing.

"No, I can't listen to him!" Just when Nan Hao and the others were at a loss, the sky in the distance suddenly turned red, and there was only a crimson figure approaching quickly, and the person hadn't arrived yet. A violent and hot momentum has already covered the entire battlefield!

"Han Qing!"

(End of this chapter)