In the dark sky, the battle between the demon clan team and the disciples of the temple Pavilion is still going on, but the sound of killing and cutting has weakened by more than half compared with more than an hour ago, and only the bloody smell has become stronger.


    Obviously, at this time of the fight, the number of people and horses on both sides has lost a lot. The soldiers of the demon clan team are unable to estimate the real casualties because they all show their magic shadow, while the disciples of the temple pavilion are clear at a glance, leaving only more than 80.


    You know, they are a team of 300 people this time!


    Although the previous adventure and treasure hunt, as well as the war with the demon team in the bamboo forest in the wusheng secret storage space, have some losses in personnel, but they are not as powerful as now.


    It is not difficult to see that without the participation of other forces or the intention to reap the benefits of fishermen, the demon clan team no longer has the slightest scruples. They exert their full strength unreservedly. They all look ferocious and bloodthirsty, and want to kill all the disciples of the temple Pavilion.


    "Let''s get together!" Longya shouted abruptly when he saw that the situation was getting worse and worse.


    A wave of the palm.


    Shua -!


    For a moment, the scattered temple and pavilion disciples immediately drew close with weapons in hand. Although their faces were slightly pale and panting with blood, everyone''s eyes were filled with an absolutely fanatical sense of war, and vigorous yuan force fluctuations appeared on them.


    The remaining more than 80 Temple Pavilion disciples have been able to fight until now, which obviously symbolizes the elite among these disciples. If they can survive this battle, they will certainly become the core force of the temple Pavilion in the future.


    "Hehe, are you still making a dying struggle? Surround me and don''t leak any."


    When the disciples of the temple Pavilion gathered together, one of the two demons gave a grim smile, and his cloudy eyes were like staring at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.


    "Jie Jie, as recorded in the historical records, the human martial practitioners in the firmament are very weak." the eagle nose demon will stretch out the tip of his long scarlet tongue and spread a joking laughter.


    Boom!


    Just when the two demons were about to start again, their faces suddenly changed, suddenly looked up and looked at the sky not far away. There, there was an extremely terrible hot energy roaring out.


    That fire energy is extremely pure and powerful. Just because of this, the disciples of the demon family team and the temple Pavilion were slightly stunned. Immediately, their eyes were attracted and gathered to the top sky.


    In the field of vision, I saw a pair of Phoenix claws burning fire in the red light all over the sky, grasping at the ink dust in the distance.


    In the blink of an eye, the huge fire around condensed into a pair of huge flame Phoenix claws, containing extremely violent fire energy fluctuations.


    Hiss!


    Immediately, the space seemed to be burned, and the huge flame phoenix claw directly penetrated the void, and then locked the figure of ink dust and grabbed it.


    "What a terrible flame. It seems that the fire phoenix of the boss is going to use killing moves."


    "However, the Third Prince of the demon family is not a fuel-saving lamp!"


    Seeing the fierce attack of Fire Phoenix, many Temple disciples such as Longya and Liu Yunluo flash their eyes. Although they have all expectations in their hearts, they are very clear that it is not so simple to defeat the ink dust.