"That's right!" The sword spirit suddenly whispered: "Master, our sword body and Miss Gu Sang's wooden staff still have a little bit of necromantic energy attached to them. I think they should be able to interact with the spirits that form the soul-eating barrier.

By communicating with each other, if the other party can completely break it down, then that’s fine!”

"It makes sense." After hearing this, Guan Heng slightly chinned and said to Gu Sangnu, "You try it first."

"Okay." She agreed, and immediately shook the wooden staff and shouted: "When you hear the spirit of the dead, come out and try to get close to the edge of the barrier."

"Woooooooo -" It was too late to say it, but soon enough, a dark necromantic aura suddenly floated from the top of the wooden staff and flew towards the opposite side.

"Bang!" The next moment, the death energy hit the surface of the barrier hard, but was quickly absorbed by the opponent and disappeared completely.

"Oops!" the black vine boy sitting on Gu Sang's shoulder screamed: "Sister Sang, your undead spirit has been swallowed by the barrier."

"Little thing, I've seen it all." After Gu Sangnu finished speaking, she turned to look at Guan Heng with a sad face: "It's over, I'm losing money this time. Not only did I lose the barrier, but I also lost all the remaining undead energy here.

Got in."

"Don't worry, look, it has no effect at all, it's just a little slower." After saying that, Guan Heng pointed to the edge of the barrier in front of him.

"Really?" Gu Sangnu didn't pay attention just now, but now she took a closer look and realized that the barrier that absorbed the spirit of the dead was vibrating violently and making a constant "buzzing" sound, as if there was something there.

Things were struggling inside like crazy.

Seeing this scene, Jumang Jianling immediately said: "Master, it seems that the spirit of the dead is entangled and fighting with the spirits in the soul-eating barrier, but their number is a little small, and Jumangjian still needs help.

.”

After listening to his words, Guan Heng immediately threw the sword to the opponent: "Go and use the necromantic energy in the sword body to deal with the barrier!"

"yes!"

"Huh——" In an instant, the sword spirit turned into airflow and penetrated into the body of the sword, and then rushed towards the edge of the barrier.

"Swish, swish, swish!" In the blink of an eye, the wind suddenly rose, and the wood spiritual energy and death energy it released merged into black and white, and then slashed hard on the barrier, "Hi!" The life and death spiritual energy was instantly powerful,

Finally, a crack more than ten feet long was made on it!

"Woooo!" In an instant, the soul-eating barrier flew up into the air with countless wailing spirits, and collapsed. There were hundreds of demon tribesmen outside. When these guys saw the barrier collapse, they were immediately awe-inspiring.

Shocked: "Oops!"

"kill!"

Guan Heng, who was the first to step out, said coldly, and the Jumang Sword floating in the air immediately released thousands of black and white sword lights, "Chichichi! Puff, puff, puff!" Those attacks were as fast as rain, and in the blink of an eye, they were gone.

It penetrated the bodies of hundreds of Demon clan warriors, causing them to scream and fall to the ground.

"How unreasonable, how dare you hurt our warriors, you are seeking death!" It was too late to speak, but then, two swift figures rushed out from the diagonal stab, holding giant wheel-axes in their hands, roaring hysterically.

Many Mozu warriors nearby were overjoyed: "Great, he is the clan leader's nephew. The two generals are here, this guy is dead!"

"Hmph, it turns out that you are the nephews of the leader of the Purple Eyed Demon Clan. You came just in time." Guan Heng said coldly: "Cut off the limbs and take them."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaai !"

Attack fiercely.

"Spirit Spear Swift Wind Stab!"

"Swish, swish, swish!" The shadows of spears in the sky were like meteors falling rapidly, attacking the demon tribesman carrying the big axe, causing him to panic and roar: "Damn it, you..."

"Tsk!" Before it could finish its words, the cross-gun suddenly thrust into his shoulder and slashed downwards, "His!" He cut off one of the animal's arms forcefully.

"Uh ah ah - I'm going to kill you!" The roaring murderer ignored his own injuries and instead swung his ax crazily at the Wood Spirit Demon's waist with one hand, which showed how brave this guy was.

"You're a vulnerable piece of trash, you think you can hurt me? You're just wishful thinking!"

"Dang!" The gun barrel violently blocked outwards, causing the guy's giant ax to bounce up. The wood spirit demon sneered: "The master said, I want to cut off your limbs, and now there are three more, don't worry,

Let’s take it slow and stop!”

"Crack!" As soon as he finished his words, the blade of the cross gun instantly cut off the opponent's left leg to the root.

"Ah ah ah -" The Mozu tribesman broke his arms and legs and screamed in pain.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the Wood Spirit Demon slapped it on the face more than a dozen times, and then said: "Don't be so anxious to cry like a ghost or howl like a wolf. Come, take a look at the appearance of your brother. He is much worse than you."

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed the opponent's horns and pulled him over there with force. The demon tribesmen stared with frightened eyes. By coincidence, they saw the big demon slashing both of his brothers with the Demon Fang Blade.

leg.

"Poof!!" In an instant, blood arrows spurted out and splashed all over the ground. Then, the opponent's two arms flew up in the flash of cold light and landed right in front of the Demon clan. This kid couldn't bear it anymore.

With fear in my heart, I immediately started to cry: "Uh-huh!"

"You shameless invaders, you killed countless living creatures and used the energy of death to set up a soul-eating barrier. Your crime is unforgivable. You still have the nerve to wail and howl here? Kill——"

Elder Bai and Elder Mei roared in unison, leading hundreds of Presbyterian bodyguards and guests attending the auction to directly attack the Mozu clan members. The other party saw that the two nephews of the clan leader were beaten three times and five times by powerful enemies.

After taking shape, the morale was instantly reduced by 70% to 80%, and they were immediately beaten to the point of being defeated and completely defeated.

At this moment, Guan Hengyi raised his hand and said: "Pull the two nephews of the clan leader into the air, and let this group of demon tribesmen see the consequences of killing innocent invaders indiscriminately!"

"Woooooo!" After receiving the order, the antelopes immediately dragged two "human sticks" that had lost limbs and were bloody and flew into the air.

Guan Heng's voice resounded within a few miles around in an instant: "Clan leader of the Purple Eyed Demon Clan, your nephew has been crippled by me, and now grandpa wants to kill all of your clan members, no matter what, it's not until this moment.

Now, you shameless beast, why don't you dare to show up?"

These words were full of sarcasm and provocation, and they were said in an extremely unpleasant tone. Every Demon clan member and Kuangsha Ancient Territory resister present could hear them clearly.

The difference is that after hearing this, the former felt ashamed and angry, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, because the other party scolded the head of his family like shit, as if he was being slapped hard in the face.

As for the guards of the Presbyterian Council of the Kuangsha Ancient Territory, the guests who came here laughed loudly after hearing this: "Hahaha, the leader of the Purple Eyed Demon Clan doesn't even dare to show up? Isn't he a coward?
Chapter completed!