In the Pure Yang Sect, there were sounds of killing.

Judging from the strength of both sides, it is destined to be a brutal crush.

The entire Pure Yang Peak was shrouded in a faint layer of blood mist, and from a distance of hundreds of miles, you could smell the smell of blood in the air.

In a few hours, the sect has reached its limit.

Blood, despair, fear, and icy death filled the entire Pure Yang Sect.

"Young Master...... The young master hasn't arrived yet, is the Pure Yang Sect going to end!"

"Lu Zu gave up on our group of unscrupulous juniors......"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"The Pure Yang Sect, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is about to die today!"

Up and down the sect, mourning is everywhere.

Tens of thousands of elite martial arts sects were killed more than seven times, and the rest were also wounded.

In such a devastating war, death is not difficult, and the survivors are the most desperate.

looked at the relatives and friends around me, one by one, falling one by one, and there was no one to rely on.

The ferocity of the invaders, the cruelty of war, the strong smell of blood lingering around them, and the coldness of being extremely close to death under the severe wounded and dying.

All this makes people despair.

Next to the Pure Yang Sword Palace, the four great martial kings of the Pure Yang Sect have also reached their limit.

The central earth spirit will hold a dim-colored mixed iron rod, and when the pillar of light that erupted from the Pure Yang Sword Palace dimmed, he rose up and smashed it on the Pure Yang Flame Mirror hanging high above it.

Bang!

The seven-grade spirit treasure was immediately shattered.

For a moment, the flames were rolling, and the scorching wind swept away in all directions.

Pure Yang Zhenren and the three ancestors, as if they had been drained of their whole body strength, their legs weakened and they collapsed on the ground.

Taking advantage of the momentum, he burst out with a force beyond his own limits, and for the four of them, his body was already overloaded.

When the formation broke, the four of them were exhausted.

The earth spirit in the center will fall from the sky, and the mixed iron rod slammed into the arm of the pure yang real person.

Poof!

The mixed iron rod that was enough to shatter the Pure Yang Flame Mirror directly smashed the arm of the Pure Yang True Person to the point where the flesh and blood were blurred, and the spiritual power was shocked, and the wind swept like a knife, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

The severe pain made Chunyang Zhenren convulse all over his body, and cold sweat flowed. But he gritted his teeth and didn't let out a scream.

"Today is really a special day, the Pure Yang Sect, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is going to die today. Ben will be the one who created history, and he will inevitably go down in history and be remembered through the ages, hahaha. ”

The central earth spirit general chuckled.

"Phew, a bunch of invaders, you will be stinking for 10,000 years!"

Pure Yang Zhenren gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

Even though the general trend has gone and he is seriously injured, his eyes are still resolute.

"Old thing, you're still stiff-mouthed when you're dying, open your eyes and see, the Pure Yang Sect is over. ”

"Isn't it good to lie on your stomach like a dog, you have to learn to stand up. For the sake of so-called dignity and freedom, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the men were killed and injured. Even if you have lost your life, what's the use of asking for dignity?"

The Southern Red Fire Spirit threw the Sword Martial Ancestor, who was seriously injured and dying in one hand and had lost consciousness, to the side of the Pure Yang True Man. His arms were crossed and he said with a look of disdain.

The situation of the Formation Source Ancestor and the Lieyang Ancestor was not much better than that of the Sword Martial Ancestor, and they were also dragged over like a dead dog.

The four martial kings of the Pure Yang Sect, only the Pure Yang real person, still retains a trace of consciousness.

His gaze swept over the mountains and rivers inherited from the Pure Yang Sect era, and in his cloudy and tired eyes, blood and tears flowed intertwined.

"The old man has groveled all his life, and he has had enough. At the time of death, he was able to walk on the road of resistance with dignity and integrity, and he died at the last moment, which was also a good death. ”

"The Pure Yang Sect, although the mountains and rivers are broken, and the people of the sect are dead, as long as there is a young master, the Pure Yang Sect will not perish. And you brutes who have lost their conscience and destroyed their humanity will pay a heavy price for the blood and evil obstacles on your hands!"

"A breath is still alive, the battle is not stopped, the sect is protected and the thief is killed, and the pure yang is strong!"

Pure Yang real people word by word, to the point.

In his eyes, there was an unyielding fighting spirit.

This is the clan heritage of the Pure Yang Sect that has been inherited for thousands of years.

Since the rise of Lu Zu and the establishment of the sect, the Pure Yang Sect has been proud from the head to the disciples. Sending people under the fence and groveling is just an expedient measure to protect the sect.

How can a person who can bend and stretch not be a true hero?

"Old thing, the older you get, the more confused you get. Since you are so obsessed, then use the heads of your four old thieves as a stepping stone for us to achieve hegemony. ”

The Western Xuanjin Ling will say with a look of disgust.

He and the central earth spirit beside him glanced at each other, and the two exchanged glances and nodded in unison.

In an instant, the murderous aura was rampant.

The golden giant sword martial soul hung upside down in the air, with a fierce aura, like a blade. Before he could really do it, he left Dao scars on the bodies of the four martial kings of the Pure Yang Sect.

"Remember, the person who ended the Pure Yang Sect is the Five Directions Spirit Palace, the Western Xuanjin Spirit General!"

"The fourth supernatural power, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Thundered!

Sword qi and spiritual power are intertwined, condensing into one golden sword phantom after another.

For a while, the sword shadows were chaotic, and as far as the eye could see, they were all sword shapes.

"Die!"

The Western Xuanjin Spirit looked hideous, and his big hand slammed down.

Ten thousand sword shadows, accompanied by the main body of the golden sword martial spirit, fell towards the four great martial kings together.

The four of them have no power to resist.

But at this moment, the cold wind was blowing, the ghosts were chaotic, and a shocking sword intent appeared out of thin air. Compared with the sword momentum of the Western Xuanjin Spirit General, it is like the stars are better than the bright moon, and the fireflies are better than the sun.

"The third supernatural power, the Ghost God Sword Domain!"

With a coquettish shout, more than a dozen Ghost Emperor Cold Heaven Swords of several zhang in size fell from the sky and turned into a sword and shield, protecting the four martial kings of the Pure Yang Sect.

Under the Ghost God Sword Domain, it was as if Shura Hell was coming, the yin wind was gusting, and evil ghosts were rampant.

Boom Boom!

The power of ten thousand swords returning to the sect was all blocked by the ghost and god sword domain.

At the same time, a petite figure descended from the sky and entered the Ghost God Sword Domain.

Behind her, the Blue Emperor arrived with the Nebula Sword.

A hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Heh, the dignified Qing Emperor, holding a divine weapon, can't even deal with a little girl, it's really ridiculous and generous. ”

The Spirit Emperor sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, destroy the Pure Yang Sect first!"

Emperor Qing said bluntly.

"Okay, let's join forces and break this sword formation together!"

The central earth spirit will be in the way.

His words carry a lot of weight.

With an order, the four spirit generals, the Spirit Emperor, and the Blue Emperor, unfolded their martial souls at the same time, bursting out with powerful spiritual power.

The six strong men show their own powers.

Under the strong attack, the Ghost God Sword Domain shattered.

The ghost shadow and the cold sword gang dispersed, and a pure white cold light appeared in front of everyone.

Under the cold light, Gu Qingming controlled the frozen heart and struggled to support it.

"Little girl, I sacrificed my life to save me today, and the old man was grateful. It's just that the Pure Yang Sect is destined to die today, how can you turn the tide with the strength of one person? Quickly escape from the encirclement, join the young master, and one day, avenge us and rebuild the Pure Yang Sect!"

"The old man will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay his great kindness!"

Chunyang Zhenren said tiredly.

"Pure Yang Sect, it can't be destroyed, reinforcements have arrived!"

Gu Qingming said softly.

Roar!

Suddenly, there was a huge roar of a fierce beast in the distance, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing came from far and near.

Above the sky, five starry battleships appeared in the eyes of everyone. Before the Nebula Five battleships, there were three figures, which were extraordinary. It is also very conspicuous among the hosts.

One carries colorful steel wings, and the other steps on the chaotic blue lotus.

There was also a demonic white-robed man, who followed closely behind the two.

The entire Pure Yang Sect fell into a boil.

"Young Master...... The young master is here!"

"Heaven will not die, my Pure Yang Sect, the young master has come, just like the reincarnation of Lu Zu. If the Pure Yang Sect does not die, there will be a blessing in the future!"

"Brothers, the time has come to counterattack, slash the Green Emperor Spirit Emperor, and destroy the Spirit Generals of the Five Directions!"

"Kill!"

The shouts shook the sky, the momentum was like a rainbow, and tens of thousands of elite troops descended, joining forces with everyone in the Pure Yang Sect.

At the moment, everyone is boiling.

Under the protection of the frozen heart, Gu Qingming's blood surged, looking at the pure yang real person beside him who was already in tears, and shouted:

"Pure Yang is immortal, evergreen!"

"Gentlemen, listen to this dragon!"