Chapter 3178

Seeing that the counter attack failed, the devil cultivation who built the foundation on the sixth floor, clenched his fists, and his arms burst with green tendons... All had fought, and he gathered less than 15 devil cultivation here.

But what about the purple frost door?

Although there are more than ten people maintaining the array... There are still more than 20 people left, and the overall cultivation is higher than the demon cultivation.

How?

Now there is a big array that can barely hold on. If the big array is broken... The so-called fighting back, I'm afraid it will not fall on one side and be slaughtered!

Time passed slowly.

Although the support of demon cultivation is very fast... However, the array arranged by Du Fei doesn't know what array it is, which poses a high threat to the demon cultivation array.

In less than twenty breath, the white fog had been fragmented, leaving only a thin layer.

Once the white fog completely disappears, the countless lightning birds that have accumulated in the array and the purple frost sect disciples surround and kill at the same time... The devil cultivation may not be able to hold on to a meeting.

"Damn... Retreat!" roared the devil who built the sixth floor of the foundation.

Many demons retreated toward the ground.

After a while, they left the array.

When they left, the demon cultivation array was overwhelmed... The white fog was completely eroded by lightning birds.

Ye Shiyu's eyes flashed cold: "the big array has been broken, kill!"

Except for the disciple and Jiang Ting who had not presided over the array, he followed Ye Shiyu and rushed to the ground.

The reason why the disciples in charge of the array stay is naturally to prevent evil cultivation from breaking through the siege of Ye Shiyu and others. As long as the external array does not disappear... Evil cultivation cannot escape!

And Jiang Ting is just too lazy to go in.

According to his analysis, the hands brought by Ye Shiyu are enough to hang perfectly. Just be careful not to let the demon fix slip through the net... In that case, he won't go in.

After all, his accomplishments are not high among all people. If you follow him... I don't know how many demon practitioners will put the breakthrough point on him.

After all, a bunch of people stand in the way, and fools know that they choose to make a man-made breakthrough with low repair.

As for the contribution after killing demon Xiu... He found a stronghold and spread accurate positioning. He has received enough rewards. There is no need to compete with those who came to encircle and suppress these people for that little contribution.

It's better to be honest and take a rest here. Why do you risk revealing countless cards?

Soon.

Du Fei said with a smile, "younger martial brother, don't you go in and have a look?"

Jiang Ting shook his head slightly and was quite modest: "no, my cultivation is far inferior to other elder martial brothers and sisters. I'd better stay outside to fight, so as not to make the devil jump over the wall."

If nothing happens, Jiang Ting may be able to relax until the siege is over.

But

About half a column of incense.

"Boom..." the ground suddenly began to tremble rapidly, and cracks spread rapidly.

Jiang Ting picked at the corner of his mouth: "it's fierce enough."

When I speak, I fly higher quietly.

Another minute.

A blood light suddenly rose from many cracks.

"Still want to escape!" Ye Shiyu's murderous voice also sounded underground.

After a while, nearly 50 streamers flew out of the broken ground... There were demon practitioners and purple frost sect disciples.

However, compared with the disciples of zishuang sect, the disciples of zishuang sect seem to be calm and light, while the devil cultivation is quite embarrassed.

"Bang Bang..." the two sides who ran out began to fight again.

Du Fei's eyes flashed and he was not distracted. Together with others, he controlled the lightning birds and began to attack the demon cultivation.

Because there were more purple frost disciples, the demon Xiu was under pressure.

"Is it you?" a voice of surprise sounded.

Hearing the speech, Jiang Ting turned his head quietly and just saw a ferocious demon Xiu staring at him with fire breathing eyes.

Building a foundation with five floors, Liang Wenqiang.

Jiang Ting said with a smile, "you recognize me."

"No wonder it's exposed here... I'll kill you!" Liang Wenqiang's anger soared. He beat a bloody ghost to force his opponent back, and then rushed towards Jiang ting.

Although Jiang ting and Liang Wenqiang changed their appearance when they met before... But the breath remains the same.

At a close distance, Liang Wenqiang noticed Jiang Ting's breath... He knew that the gathering point was suddenly surrounded and suppressed. It was obviously Jiang Ting who followed him.

"Who provoked who?" whispered, Jiang Ting quietly retreated... I thought I could watch the play quietly until the end. Unexpectedly, Liang Wenqiang didn't want to kill him.

"Don't worry, younger martial brother Jiang. You're just a devil and a thief. You can't turn the sky." the disciple of zishuang gate on the fifth floor of the foundation, who was forced to retreat, sneered, approached quickly and played spells one after another.

Liang Wenqiang, who was waiting to be pursued, could only stop to fight back and roared: "damn... Even if I die, I'll kill you!"

After competing with the purple frost disciple, Liang Wenqiang suddenly took out a blood red bead and hit it directly on the ground.

The blood mist rises and the soul wails.

"Zizizi..." the attack made by the disciples of zishuang sect and the electro-optic birds supporting the attack were pushed back by the blood fog.

The purple frost sect disciple looked heavy: "what?"

"Go to hell!" Liang Wenqiang smiled grimly and threw himself directly into the blood mist... Then the blood mist spread like the wind.

All the magic, magic weapons and lightning birds were rejected.

Also because the expansion speed was too fast, Jiangting was immediately shrouded in blood fog.

Unexpectedly, the blood fog is not an omnipresent blood fog, but a divided field... It's more like dividing the battlefield?

Liang Wenqiang's mana surged from his fists: "boy, I will break your bones one by one and cut off your flesh and blood one by one!"

Jiang Ting glanced at the blood mist and drew slightly from the corners of his mouth.

outside.

The disciple of zishuang sect attacked several times without results, so he had to drink low: "younger martial brother Jiang, hold on and protect yourself... I'll deal with others first."

Obviously, unable to break the blood fog, the man decided to help strangle others first, and then help support Jiang Ting when his hands were free.

It's not that he watched Jiang Ting die, but... It's better to get enough free hands as soon as possible than he can't break it.

Another thing, in his opinion, since Jiang Ting worships Taoist Qingfeng, he also has the cultivation of building three floors of the foundation... Not to mention whether he can win Liang Wenqiang, he should have no problem protecting himself for the time being with the help of the sword array.

Within the blood mist.

When Jiang Ting saw the purple frost sect disciple's action, he pulled again at the corners of his mouth... Now, it's impossible to do anything without action.

It's neither his style nor his temperament not to fight back.

As for whether we can win... We don't know until we fight!

"Boy, die!" with his ferocious face, Liang Wenqiang waved his hand and patted several bloody claws towards Jiang ting.

It's bloody. It's like a kind of magic. I just don't know how powerful it is.