Han Yingli was not afraid at all. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he still moved forward bravely and killed Jiang Hu.

Fu Qiang has been guarding the city gate for so many days, and until now, he has seen Jiang Kuangji's tactics clearly.

The disciples brought by this person have mediocre cultivation and nothing special, but Jiang Kuangji has practiced evil magic. Every time they get at a disadvantage, Jiang Kuangji will use evil magic power to turn the tide.

The evil technique is unwilling tolerate by the law of heaven and despised by the righteous sects of famous schools, but it has to be admitted that their combat power is too strong. All the masters of the Jinglian Sect were dispatched, but they could not do anything to Jiang Kuangji.

Fu Qiang has endured so many days, and he has been tolerated enough. As long as he gets rid of Jiang Kuang Ji, his puppet disciples will be defeated without any attack. By that time, they will win without fighting.

Thinking of this, Fu Qiang jumped lightly and landed not far from Jiang Kuangji. He danced forward with a big knife in his hand and took the head on his neck.

Jiang Kuangji reacted very quickly and immediately leaned back and avoided the attack. Fu Qiang's knife was slashing downward at his horse's hooves at a very fast speed.

The horse was an ordinary horse, but it could not escape the attack of Fu Qiang. Suddenly, the four hooves broke down, blood was splattering everywhere, and the horse also neighed and fell to the ground.

Jiang Kuangji jumped backwards, landed lightly on the ground, and quickly formed seals with both hands.

Fu Qiang knew that he was going to use evil magic again, so he quickly flew forward, cut down with a knife, and interrupted his seal.

Jiang Kuangji had to interrupt and deal with Fu Qiang's attack first.

However, even if the other party did not use evil magic, his comprehensive strength was far above Fu Qiang. Within a few dozen moves, Fu Qiang was at a disadvantage and was stabbed hard on his arm, blood flowed, and half of his clothes were dyed red.

Jiang Kuangji raised his head and laughed: "You want to defeat me too? Humph, even if Lin Yang comes and wants to fight me one-on-one, he has to live up to his brain."

He looked up and down at Fu Qiang again without hiding the contempt and ridicule in his eyes.

"Why, were you frightened by the little monster named Su last time? You have a bad brain and are so overestimating your ability. You are rushing to die, hahaha..."

Fu Qiang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward with a knife, but was pulled by a disciple beside him.

"Senior Brother Fu, don't fall into his trap, he is just irritating you."

After hearing this, Fu Qiang came back to his senses and reason regained the upper hand.

He is now seriously injured and has a rash way up to death. It would be better to waste him and wait for rescue first.

Lin Yang has many friends, and they are all big shots. Now many people have come to support him. No matter how powerful Jiang Kuangji is, he will use up his evil magic.

When other rescue teams came, Jiang Kuangji was left with only the only way to escape.

So Fu Qiang stopped acting rashly.

On the other hand, You Li's situation was not much better. Her cultivation was indeed very strong, but it would not last long for so many puppet troops to last.

She is a flesh-and-blooded person, and she will be tired and painful, so the other party is different. With the help of evil magic, those people have long become cold-blooded machines, and the energy source is constantly attacking. You Li is so tired that she was shocked and was stabbed by the other party.

The knife hit her shoulder and injured her meridians. Youli took a few steps back and took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it. Before the meridians were repaired, the people came to kill again.

She gritted her teeth and continued to hold on.

He was seriously injured and his every move was much slower than before. He was not careful and was stabbed in the back of his waist. His new injuries and old injuries were covered in blood.

If this situation is done, it won’t take long to hold on, and she doesn’t know when Lin Yang will come back.

Seeing that the Refining Sect could no longer hold on, Jiang Kuangji smiled very proudly. Lin Yang and the Refining Sect had been disgusting for so long, and now they were finally going to be destroyed in his hands.

Thinking of this, he became even more proud and continued to recite the mantra, urging his disciples to continue moving forward.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed something abnormal, tilted his head slightly, and a faint green dart flew over his ears.

Fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise he would have died of poisoning now.

Turning back, Lin Yang was standing behind him. Obviously, the dart was from him.

Jiang Kuangji's expression changed suddenly, and he didn't expect Lin Yang to come back so quickly.

Without saying a word, Lin Yang stepped forward and killed Jiang Kuangji.

This man used evil magic to drive his disciples. The key to this battle was Jiang Kuangji. As the saying goes, capturing the king first, killing him, you can win without a fight.

Qin Yi was stabbed several times, and some places were deep enough to see the bones. He was covered in blood and blood, his face was pale, but he still refused to give up and swears to guard the sect to the death.

He seemed to feel the pain, and only knew to keep slashing and slashing again.

Wen Xiang had already cried and shouted at him: "No! You will die!"

Qin Yi turned a deaf ear. Perhaps, he could no longer hear any sound. The blood donated flowed down his hair and poured into his ears. The pain of the wound kept stimulating his nerves. He felt that his eyes were becoming more and more blurred, and his consciousness was a little unclear. He only remembered to keep the sect.

You Li really wanted to go over and help, but she was seriously injured and surrounded by the puppet army and could not get out at all.

At this moment, a puppet army suddenly appeared behind Qin Yi, swung his fist, and hit Qin Yi hard in the chest.

The sound of bone shattering sounded, his chest was penetrated by an iron-like fist, and blood was flowing. His movements suddenly stopped, lowered his head weakly, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

"Qin Yi!"

Lin Yang couldn't believe it at all. Seeing this scene, he was stunned. Qin Yi's cultivation level was so strong that even if the entire Refining Sect was massacred, he would not be able to do anything.

No, this must not be true. This must be Qin Yi's trick to deliberately confuse Jiang Kuangji.

Yes, that must be the case.

Lin Yang tried hard to convince himself, but Qin Yi's body fell down weakly. He was covered in blood and had a hole the size of a bowl on his chest. This scene deeply stimulated Lin Yang's nerves.

He finally understood that Qin Yi was really dead, and died under the evil magic of Jiang Kuangji.

"ah!"

He roared to the sky, completely furious, his eyes turned blood red, his long hair flew away, and his whole body exuded a violent aura.

He reached out and grabbed it into the void, and a giant sword appeared out of thin air, holding it tightly in his hand.

Jiang Kuangji was stunned for a moment, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"This, is this...the immortal-killing sword?"

No matter how powerful his evil magic is, it is not worth mentioning in front of the Immortal Sword. Jiang Kuangji has to be afraid.

In the past, I only knew that Lin Yang had been suppressing the power of the Immortal Sword and did not dare to kill innocent people. Now Qin Yi's death has obviously stimulated him. In his rage, he just wanted to take revenge and didn't care about anything.

Jiang Kuangji swallowed nervously, quickly formed a seal and chanted a spell, and continued to urge the puppet disciples.
Chapter completed!