"Don't think about it!"

At the same time, the mysterious guest who had been silent also moved.

His figure flashed and appeared behind the demon like a ghost. A dagger appeared in his hand at some point, stabbing the demon's back heart fiercely.

The devil's defense was amazing, and the dagger penetrated only a small part and could no longer move forward.

However, this moment angered the demon. It let out a roar that shook the sky and the earth, turned around suddenly, and slapped the mysterious guest with one claw.

The mysterious guest had expected it, and his figure flashed and avoided the demon's attack.

The man in white seized this opportunity and swung his sword at the demon again.

The two joined forces and started a fierce battle with the demons.

However, the power of the demon was too strong, and new wounds were constantly added to the man in white, and blood stained his clothes red.

The fighting atmosphere was so tense that it was breathtaking.

Ms. Mo and Xiaohong also joined the battle, but were both shocked by the demon's counterattack.

The demon's attack became more and more fierce, and everyone gradually felt overwhelmed.

At this moment, Xiaohong's eyes suddenly became blurred, and a strange smile appeared on her face...

"White clothes...I..."

At the critical moment, a red light flashed in Xiaohong's eyes, and a strange force surged out of her body and gathered on the sword of the man in white.

At the same time, Mo's long whip, Thunder Lord's giant axe, and even the dagger that Mr. Xing raised tremblingly emitted light, gathered into a powerful energy, injected into the body of the man in white.

The man in white felt an unprecedented force filling his whole body. He roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light, slashing at the demon with one sword.

The sword light cut through the darkness, like a lightning bolt, slashing hard on the demon's chest.

The devil let out a shrill scream, his huge body trembled violently, and the black air rolled like boiling water.

At the wound on its body, a golden light spreads like a maggot on its tarsal bone, constantly eroding its power.

The demon's scarlet eyes gradually dimmed, and he let out an unwilling roar: "No... it's impossible... how could I lose..."

The roar came to an abrupt end, and the demon's body collapsed, turning into a pile of black ashes that drifted away in the wind.

The darkness on the altar also dissipated, and the light enveloped the space again.

The man in white and Xiaohong hugged each other excitedly, their eyes full of joy of surviving the disaster.

Mrs. Mo and the Lord Lei supported each other and laughed loudly.

Young Master Xing was so excited that he burst into tears. He never thought that he could participate in such a great battle.

With the treasures and power obtained from the castle, everyone left the castle that was about to collapse.

However, shortly after they left, the earth in the distance began to shake, and a huge crack appeared on the horizon...

"What is that?" The man in white pointed to the distance, his tone filled with shock.

The earth trembled violently, as if a giant beast was rolling underground.

The loud noise of the castle collapse was still echoing in my ears, but new disasters followed one after another.

In the distance, a hideous crack tear opens the horizon, like a black lightning bolt, spreading rapidly.

"The earthquake happened!" Young Master Xing exclaimed, his face pale.

He staggered and almost fell down, but fortunately he was supported by the quick-eyed and quick-handed Nv Xia.

The man in white hugged Xiaohong tightly, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he glanced around him, trying to find a safe refuge.

Gravel rolled down from the mountain, making a loud rumbling sound, dust flying, covering the sky and the sun.

The air is filled with a choking smell of earth, which makes people breathe hard.

The Thunder Lord stabilized his body and shouted loudly: "Be careful, everyone! Find a cover!"

Everyone panicked and looked for some escape.

The ground was still shaking violently, and the trees were swaying, as if they could fall over at any time.

The landslide, mudslides rushing down, making a deafening roar.

"Here!" The man in white discovered a raised rock and hurriedly called everyone over.

They supported each other and stumbled to the back of the boulder, pressing against the stone wall, feeling the tremor of the earth.

"This...what is going on?" Young Master Xing's voice trembled and he grabbed Mo's arm tightly.

Mo Nuxia patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine." But she herself was unsure. This sudden earthquake put them in an extremely dangerous situation.

The ground finally stopped shaking and the dust gradually dissipated.

Everyone who survived the disaster was still in shock and gasped heavily.

Suddenly, a group of figures emerged from the ground, leading by a tall, white-haired and old man holding a strange staff and staring at everyone with sharp eyes.

Behind him, dozens of tribe members with strangely dressed dress, dark skin and thin body.

"Who are you? Why are you disturbing the peace of our clan?" The old man's voice was low, with a hint of majesty.

"We are..." Lei Dunzhu was about to explain, but was interrupted by the old man.

"Stop your mouth! You outsiders, you will destroy our homes and your sins will not be forgiven!" The old man shouted angrily, and waved his staff in his hand suddenly.

The Tu Ling tribe showed off their weapons one after another, and looked angry, and a tense atmosphere burst out instantly.

The head of the Thunder quickly explained: "Elder, we did not intend to disturb us, we are also victims of the earthquake!"

However, the elder of the Tuling tribe did not believe his explanation at all. He snorted coldly: "Quote! The earthquake was caused by you! You thieves, don't want to escape!"

The staff of the elders of the Tu Ling tribe shone brightly, and sharp earth thorns raised on the ground, shooting towards everyone like dormant poisonous snakes.

Caught out of control, Ms. Mo couldn't dodge, and her thigh was scratched by earth thorns, and blood instantly dyed her clothes red.

"Ah!" Mo Nuxia screamed in pain and staggered back.

Everyone's hearts became tight, and their worry was beyond words.

At the same time, the ground at Mr. Xing's feet suddenly collapsed. He exclaimed and fell into a pit. The surrounding earth walls quickly rose, trapping him in it.

"Young Master Xing!" Xiaohong screamed, looking at the earth pit anxiously, her eyes full of worry.

Seeing this, the man in white stood up and stood up in front of everyone.

"Your hatred comes to me!" He shouted sternly, his sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the cold light was shining.

The elders of the Tu Ling tribe saw that the man in white was very skilled. The man in white jumped left and right, and was surrounded by dangers, but he was unable to break through the blockade of the earth wall.

The elder's attack became more and more fierce, and the man in white gradually felt overwhelmed, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead.

"Let me help you!" Seeing this, the mysterious guest wanted to help, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

This is the defensive formation of the Tu Ling tribe, which outsiders cannot easily enter.

The mysterious guest frowned, Xiaohong grabbed the arm of the Thunder Lord, his knuckles turned white, and he watched the battle situation nervously, praying silently in his heart for the peace of the man in white.

"Damn..." The man in white cursed in a low voice. He felt his physical strength was rapidly passing, but the attack of the elders of the Tu Ling tribe showed no sign of weakening.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, as if he had discovered something...

"etc!"

The man in white was like a ghost and shuttled between the earth walls. Every time he seemed to be embarrassed, he was actually observing the attack rules of the elders of the earth spirit clan in detail.

He found that every time the elder waved his staff, the bulge of the ground had subtle rhythm changes, and the attacks of the thorns and gravels were not out of order, but followed a certain trajectory.

When another wave of gravel rainstorm hit, the man in white no longer chose to dodge, but jumped to the left suddenly, avoiding the frontal impact, and accurately stepped on the edge of a newly rising earth wall.

He took advantage of his strength to soar into the air, like an eagle spreading his wings, instantly jumped to the elder.

Elder

The elder hurriedly retracted his staff to block it. With a crisp "clang" sound, the staff was shaken away from the direction.

The man in white pursued the victory, and the sword light was sprinkled like a horse, and his moves were always the key to the elders.

The elder retreated repeatedly, and the speed of waving the staff in his hand slowed down significantly, and his momentum was not as good as before.

Suddenly, the man in white swept across the sword and hit the elder in the chest. The elder groaned and took a few steps back, with a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

"Elder!" Everyone in the Tu Ling tribe exclaimed and surrounded them, their faces filled with shock and worry.

The fierce hostility in their eyes was also slightly relieved, replaced by a hint of awe.

Seeing this, Lei Dunzhu laughed, "Okay! Good!" He helped Ms. Mo up and said with concern: "Ms. Mo, are you okay?"

Mo Xia snorted lightly, his eyes full of praise, "This guy is still a little capable!"

Young Master Xing crawled out of the pit, covered in dust, he looked at the man in white,

The man in white slowly walked to Xiaohong, held her hand tightly, gave her a look of peace of mind, and Xiaohong smiled gently.

They don’t need to say much, and their love has long surpassed thousands of words.

Mrs. Mo and Master Lei smiled at each other, and everything was indifferent.
To be continued...