"Thank you for your help!"

Witnessing the scene of Ye Chenfeng killing the Ghost Clan master, a famous Taoist alliance expert showed gratitude and said excitedly.

"You don't have to be polite!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "Brother Xu Da is outside, I'll take him up first."

As he said that, Ye Chenfeng condensed his hand to cover the sky, broke through the defense of the ghost ship, and brought Xu Da to the ghost ship.

"Xu Da, is this a master who you invited to help me with the Humanitarian Alliance?"

Looking at Xu Da, a master of the Humanitarian League who was captured by the Ghost Clan was completely relieved and asked.

"Brother Ye is my friend I met by chance!"

Xu Da didn't expect that Ye Chenfeng actually controlled the ghost ship and admired his strength.

"Okay, the Humanitarian Alliance is in a bad situation now. Let's drive this ghost ship back quickly!" Ye Chenfeng urged: "If you have anything to say, let's say it on the way."

"Okay, I'll go and drive this ghost ship!"

When a master of the Humanitarian League headed for the driving control, he drove the ghost ship toward the Humanitarian League at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, the Humanitarian Alliance was being attacked by fierce attacks by the true demon clan and the ghost clan masters. Several restrictions outside the Humanitarian Alliance were broken, and the Humanitarian Alliance was in danger.

"What should we do? The enemy's strength is too strong. With our strength, we are definitely not an opponent. Why don't we teleport to leave here!"

It felt that the defense line of the Humanitarian League could not last long. A beautiful woman wearing a wind-patterned robe, full-body and charming came to the hall and said anxiously.

"Hey, do you think the two tribes will give us a chance to teleport away?" Fan Long, the leader of the humanitarian alliance, who was wearing a white Taoist robe, with a slightly gray temple, and a sharp edge like a knife. He was able to reach the realm of a one-star Taoist lord, sighed softly.

"Leader, are you saying that they have imprisoned the space around my Humane Alliance!" The beautiful woman's face changed.

"Well, if I remember correctly, the Ghost Clan has a top-quality true spirit holy treasure that confines space. With that true spirit holy treasure, they can completely confine the space around my Humane Alliance. When we blindly teleport away, we will fall into their trap and be killed by them outside one by one." Fanlong nodded and said.

"What should we do? Should we wait for death here?" An old man wearing a mortar Taoist robe with few hair on his head and a high forehead whispered.

"Wait!" Fanlong took a deep breath and said, "Although we are in danger now, it is not so easy for them to break the defense line of our Humanitarian Alliance. When they consume a lot of energy and break the defense line of our Humanitarian Alliance, we will work together to break the barrier."

"Oh, there is only one way now!" Fengyunmei and others sighed softly, worried about the future of the Humanitarian Alliance.

Time passes day by day.

Under the fierce attacks of the true demon clan and the ghost clan masters, the defense line of the Humanitarian Alliance was constantly shattered, and a huge haze enveloped the entire Humanitarian Alliance.

Although the situation of the Humanitarian Alliance is in danger, the human race is unprecedentedly united. A large number of humanitarian alliance masters sit cross-legged in the huge square, waiting for the moment when the defense line is broken, and they will fight the people of the True Demon Clan and the Ghost Clan to fight for life and death.

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"True Nine Demon Lords, according to the current situation, the people of the Humanitarian Alliance should have guessed that we had banned the space around the Humanitarian Alliance, gave up teleportation and left, and prepared to fight for our life and death when the defense line was broken!"

A man wearing a black robe, who was very tall but seemed to have no trace of flesh and blood on his body, came to a black warship and found the leader of the True Demon clan in charge of the operation, the Ninth Elder of the True Demon clan in the realm of the Three-Star Demon Lord, and whispered.

"Hmph! Decide life and death!" Elder Zhenjiu snorted coldly, and said with a hint of disdain: "Is it useful to determine life and death based on the strength of the Humanitarian Alliance? Is it useful to kill them all with me alone."

"Elder Zhen Ninth, although the strongest Fanlong in the Humanitarian Alliance is just a one-star Taoist lord, the Humanitarian Alliance has a history of hundreds of years, and maybe it is hidden our unknown trump card. We should be careful!" The sixth elder of the Ghost Clan, who is also the three-star ghost master, said cautiously.

"Don't worry, I have already found out the details of the Humanitarian Alliance. They only have one top-quality true spirit holy weapon, which is no threat to us!" Elder Zhenjiu said: "When I capture Fanlong, even if he has iron teeth and bronze teeth, I will let him tell the location of the Tomb of Taixu."

"Okay, since Elder Zhenniao has already made complete preparations, I will go back and continue to order my ghost clan masters to attack with all their strength, break through the defense line of the Humanitarian Alliance as soon as possible, destroy the Humanitarian Alliance, and capture Fanlong and others alive!"

As he said that, the thin and thin elder Ghost Six left the warship of the True Demon Clan and returned to his ghost ship, and continued to order the masters of the ghost clan to attack the defense line of the Humanitarian Alliance fiercely.

Under the fierce attack of the two major forces, the layers of defense of the Humanitarian Alliance were constantly destroyed, and the huge shocking force spread into the Humanitarian Alliance through the layers of defense, which made the entire Humanitarian Alliance tremble.

Seeing that the defense line of the Humanitarian Alliance was strongly broken by the masters of the two tribes, suddenly, a large number of wild beasts appeared in the distance, making fierce roars, and rushed towards the warships of the real demons and ghosts like crazy.

The sudden appearance of the wild beast interrupted the attacks of the masters of the two clans, forcing them to fight the fierce wild beasts with all their strength.

"The sound of the beast! It's Baiman real man. Senior Brother Jiang invited Baiman real man to help!"

Through the image light mirror and witnessing the scene outside, Fan Long and others saw a glimmer of hope in their despair.

Just when they wanted to take this opportunity to fight out, Elder Zhenjiu suddenly jumped out of the warship, and a formation diagram with a large number of knife patterns floating above his head was suspended.

"Ten Thousand Swords Map, Kill!"

Elder Zhenjiu shouted, deducing the Taoist meaning to the extreme, and controlling the Ten Thousand Swords Map kept growing, reflecting invincible sword lights, like mercury pouring into the ground, fiercely slashing at the terrifying beasts.

Under the attack of the top-quality true spirit holy weapon Ten Thousand Swords, he killed a savage beast with thick skin and flesh, and a large amount of blood splattered in the void, dyeing the entire void red.

"Baiman, you are so brave. You dare to interfere in the affairs of my true demon clan and the ghost clan!" The King Ninth Elder controlled the Wandao Map and fiercely killed the barbarian beast, locked the Baiman Zhenren who controlled the barbarian attack and said, "I will not spare you today."

As he said that, the Emperor Zhenjiu took the Ten Thousand Swords Map and slashed at the Baiman Zhenren whose face changed slightly.

"Not good, flash!"

Feeling the terrifyingness of the Wandaotu, the face of Baiman, who was in the realm of the two-star Taoist lord, changed slightly. He pulled a handsome man in white robe beside him and quickly dodged to the side.

But the moment he dodged, he was still hit by the terrifying power of Ten Thousand Swords and flew backwards with blood spitting out.

"Walk!"

The Baiman Zhenren didn't expect that the strength of the Zhenniao Elder was so terrifying. Regardless of his physical injuries, he took the man in a white robe to escape with all his might.

"Can you run away?"

The eyes of the King Nine Elder showed a stern look, summoning a pair of demon wings to chase and kill Baiman Zhenren at an extremely fast speed, and they were bound to be killed.
Chapter completed!