"The disciples of Mengxi Hall will kill the dog thief of the Demon Sect." Wei Yinghong understood what was going on the moment Shen Qiye spoke.

She knew that the main task now was to delay time and wait for the arrival of the Lin family masters. When Lin Ping'an returned, Chen Qiye immediately called the five of them to form a battle formation, so that they could maximize their combat effectiveness.

"Duan Fei, are you afraid?" Song Jiajia looked at Duan Fei on the side and asked.

Duan Fei asked irresponsibly: "I'm afraid of Jiajia, but what if, I say, what if we survive this time, would you marry me?"

"It's paralyzed, Duan Fei, you have a sperm brain. Your life is almost gone. I still have time to think about this at this time?" Lin Ping'an couldn't help but complain while holding the big knife in both hands.

"Shut up!" Song Jiajia shouted, and then looked at Duan Fei with a gentle face. Duan Fei was showing kindness to her from time to time when they were together these days. If Song Jiajia said she had no intuition, it would definitely be fake.

At first, based on Song Jiajia's background, it was absolutely impossible to accept a small family like Duan Fei, but now they are almost dead. Who knows what the Lin family masters will arrive? Her heart was a little loose before she died.

"Duan Fei, I promise you that as long as you can kill ten demons, I will be willing to marry you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cavalry of the Demon Cult over Huang Youwei were ready to charge towards the small battle formation of Chen Qiye and others.

Eighty-seven level 4 combat divisions, six level 5 combat divisions, and one level 6 station division. Such combat power can be regarded as top combat power even if it is placed within the Yasukuni clan.

But when this group of top combat powers only charged at the five disciples of Mengxi Temple, they were not afraid of danger, and even Duan Fei, a poor boy who spoke out in a poor family, burst into an astonishing fighting spirit.

"Jia Jia, what you are saying, the demons, come on, charge towards me."

"Kill."

Bang!

When Huang Youwei's big sword slashed on Wei Yinghong's soft sword, the level 6 warrior suddenly burst out with the highest fighting spirit.

"Open!" Another explosion occurred, and a hot scroll suddenly appeared in the sky. A big blood-red bird suddenly appeared behind Wei Yinghong and screamed in the air.

Firebird, ancient wild beast, and the mysterious totem of Wei Yinghong.

"Qianye, it's your turn." Wei Yinghong shouted.

"good."

Chen Qiye's arms gushed, and his face was twice as big as Wei Yinghong. The ancient spirit beast that was flying in the clouds and marching on the auspicious clouds suddenly soared out into the sky. It was the mysterious totem that Chen Qiye had learned in Wolong Mountain, the silhouette.

The number and quality of the Demon Cult led by Huang Youwei are far beyond theirs. If they want to delay the arrival of the masters from the Lin Clan General Mansion, they can only sacrifice the mysterious energy totem and use all their strength from the very beginning.

"Kill Chen Qiye first, he is also one of our main goals in this operation."

Huang Youwei drew his sword violently, and the blade was in the direction of Wei Yinghong's soft sword. At the same time, he rode his horse and attacked Chen Qiye's neck directly, but was blocked by Duan Fei on one side.

"Get a distance for me. I want to use projection magical powers to combine the mysterious energy totem. I need enough distance to help me!" Chen Qiye shouted with three flying knives from his waist.

"Okay." Wei Yinghong and Song Jiajia spoke in unison. The original small battle formation of five people immediately opened a protective circle with Chen Qiye as the center.

After entering Mengxi Hall, Chen Qiye's biggest expense was to exchange a set of Mengxi Hall's flying knife with a contribution point of 2,000 points. This set of flying knife was the same as that of his Youcheng Armament Depot. However, in terms of quality, the Leng Bing produced by Mengxi Hall has always been a hot item on the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent, and is not comparable to Dai Guo's armament depot.

When Chen Qiye sacrificed the scattered totem and was about to project the flying knife, Huang Youwei and a group of demon sects' lackeys changed their faces suddenly.

"Everyone, let's go away quickly, be careful of Shen Qiye's flying knife."

"Chen Qiye not only understood the sacred totem, but also was also known for his flying swords in the Black Armor Army. Everyone must be careful of his flying swords."

"Distract quickly!"

Before Wei Yinghong and others could fall into a anxious battle with the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect's lackeys on the periphery all stood away.

When the news of Chen Qiye awakening the dragon son's bloodline was sent back to the Demon Sect, they had already mastered Chen Qiye's background, including his deeds in the Black Armored Army, Huang Youwei and others had heard of it.

They also knew that Chen Qiye's flying knife was only twenty or thirty feet away. As long as they rode a war horse and hid thirty feet away, Chen Qiye's flying knife would immediately fail, but the information they knew was before Chen Qiye entered Mengxi Hall.

"It's too late."

Chen Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp flying knife in his hand aimed at the crowd and shot out violently. Just as Shen Qiye made a shooting move, the silkworm also took a step forward in the void, and a stream of air suddenly swept out from the void.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Immediately afterwards, three sounds of destruction sounded in the air, which scared the demon sect's lackeys and stared at him. Wei Yinghong and others were all blushed with excitement, unable to believe it!

"How is this possible?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How can a combat division below level 10 have the power to break three times the speed of sound?"

"It's the sacred totem at work!"
Chapter completed!