While Ao Zhan was thinking, he wrestled with the eight flying swords, and Wu Zhan also participated, bursting out with good combat effectiveness, blocking waves of attacks on Ao Zhan's back.

"If you use all your strength early in the morning, your sixth brother will not be killed by me in front of you, but it's a pity. Ao Zhan had an idea, and immediately teased.

These eight people were already in a sad and angry mood at the moment, and Ao Zhan was so agitated, the flying sword under his control suddenly slowed down, Ao Zhan seized the opportunity and got closer, and the eight flying swords also followed.

"Not good!"

There was an exclamation from among the eight people, and then the eight people pinched their handprints to control the flying sword, and at the same time, they pulled out and flew back.

Ao Zhan's wings were fanciful, as fast as thunder, and as soon as he condensed, he swept out with one foot.

'Boom!'

The eight of them were also in the Netherworld Realm, and their soul perception was not weak, so they immediately joined forces to block this kick and were knocked out of the distance.

Ao Zhan showed a sneer, the direction he kicked was exactly where Wu Yan attacked, these eight people were defenseless, their backs were exposed, and at least two or three people would be killed.

Wu Yan also understood, and quietly rushed towards it, and the fist glove in his hand suddenly burst into a scorching brilliance when the eight people approached, like two fire dragons slamming towards the vests of two of them, and immediately scorched the air into a sneering sound.

Ao Zhan frowned!

Sure enough, the eight people immediately noticed the black sword, and they all turned around with difficulty in the air, controlling the flying sword to attack suddenly, and at the same time forming horns with each other, attacking and defending as one.

'Poof!'

The eight people were on guard, and although one was spared death, two people were still hit by the black spur and bled in the air.

Wu Yan didn't stop after he succeeded, and hurriedly withdrew and flew back to Ao Zhan's side to avoid the eight long swords that flew in.

The eight people looked unwilling and angry, and fell to the ground, staring at Ao Zhan vigilantly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ao Zhan, I ......" Wu Zhan looked at Ao Zhan apologetically and said.

Ao Zhan glanced at him, swept the corpse on the ground again, and then said, "No wonder you, these eight people are not bad, and they are a little tricky." We flanked left and right, and when I interfered with my speed, their flying swords would not work. ”

"Okay!" Wu Yan didn't talk nonsense, and readily agreed.

"Cloth Eight Gate Infinite Sword Formation!" shouted one of the eight leaders.

After speaking, the eight people stepped on each direction, holding the long sword in their hands and chanting words in their mouths, and after a while, with them as the boundary, a strong light burst out around them, and a gossip pattern appeared.

A breath-taking momentum came over, and a sword wheel spun down.

"Extinguish!"

The eight of them snapped, and their voices overlapped as if they were one person.

"Brother Wu, I'll block the first blow first!" Ao Zhan said without replying, his wings soared into the sky, he already felt that this combined attack was quite powerful, but he was extremely confident in his defensive power.

'Bell!'

Ao Zhan punched the center of the sword wheel, and suddenly there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then Ao Zhan found that there were fine cracks on his fist, and it was accompanied by a heart-piercing pain.

"Let me feel the pain after solidification?" Ao Zhan's expression changed, and he immediately retreated.

This was the second time he had felt pain after solidifying, the last time it was the two cuts in his face and body that the Immortal Bead Realm monk he had killed.

Obviously, the combined attack method of these eight people has reached or even surpassed the attack level of the Immortal Bead Realm!

didn't have time to think about it, Ao Zhan even avoided the edge, and wanted to remind Wu Yan, but he had some concerns in his heart, so he held back.

Wu Yan had already seen Ao Zhan repelled by the sword wheel, but he still rushed forward at this moment, his arms were wrapped by the metal arms, emitting dazzling firelight, as if carrying two fire dragons.

'Boom!'

With a bang, the air waves and firelight instantly submerged the whole person.

Ao Zhan took this opportunity to fly towards the eight people, and with a flick of his hand, the short knife of the ground-level immortal weapon slashed through a poignant arc.

With a 'poof', one of the eight fell to the ground, his eyes full of horror.

"Lao Jiu!" Several people were stunned for a moment, and then they roared angrily, and rushed towards Ao Zhan frantically.

"Hmph, although your combined attack method is good, it is still too dull, and it is not at all comparable to the Flying Sword of the Immortal Bead Realm Cultivator. Ao Zhan floated in the air, clasped his hands into fists, and said disdainfully.

"You...... You...... Look for death!" the other seven all roared, their eyes bursting with hatred.

", if you want to fight, fight!" Ao Zhan's face turned cold, and he swooped over.

There were only seven people left on the opposite side, and the combined attack technique that implied gossip had already collapsed, but each of these seven people was a Netherworld Great Perfection with strong spiritual power.

In an instant, the aura trembled, the sky was full of dust, only vague figures kept flickering, and from time to time there was the sound of clashing.

Wu Yan walked out of the sand and dust, and glanced at the two corpses on the ground, his eyes were cold.

"Brother Ao Zhan, I'm here to help you!" Wu Yan roared and plunged into the battle circle.

In an instant, two fiery dragons rose up, scorching the air and making the already chaotic situation even more anxious.

Ao Zhan looked down, his brows furrowed suddenly, his wings shook, and the wind rushed away the scorching wave of energy brought by the fire dragon, and one of them pulled out and kicked at one of the seven.

Although that person's spiritual power is strong, but in the face of Ao Zhan's flying speed and frenzied force, he only has the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back, when even if he is kicked away, the other six people rush over, Ao Zhan has already moved to dodge.

"Damn, he's too fast, there's no point in us casting a combined attack, and we'll be defeated one by one if we disperse!"

In the face of Ao Zhan, the seven people were a little confused.

At this moment, Ao Zhan is simply a humanoid demon beast, although he has no spiritual power, he is infinitely powerful, and he can also fly, which is comparable to some powerful fifth-order demon beasts.

The situation became more and more anxious, and although the two sides were strong and weak, they could not tell the winner for a while.

Between the lightning and flint, the black eyes suddenly turned cold, and they rose violently, and the two fire dragons in their hands were wrapped in a wisp of sword qi that was refined to the extreme, and rushed straight to the back of Ao Zhan's head!

This scene happened so fast that there was no time to react!

"Die!" said through gritted teeth.

'Whew!'

Ao Zhan seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and the servant turned around and skillfully avoided this killing blow, and at the same time waved the knife sideways without saying a word.

"Impossible!"

The black man roared and retreated, and the brilliant knife light that was about to slit his throat sliced open his chest with a snort, and blood immediately flowed.

Ao Zhan made a dive, bursting his speed to the extreme, and a whip leg dimmed the light of a pair of gloves.

At the same time, the seven people leaped forward, and the seven snow-white swords all fell into the air.

Ao Zhan fluttered his wings and stood in the air, staring at Wu Yan with indifferent eyes.

"You already know my intentions, don't you, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to avoid my sword!" Wu Yan lowered his head slightly, and suddenly his eyes were as cold as a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

"Joke, I have never trusted you, and my actions have alarmed me since I set foot here, and I have secretly counted eighty corpses on the ground, which means that I only need to kill one of them, and I have already guessed that you are a gang. Ao Zhan glanced at him and sneered.

"Counting the corpses on the ground while fighting?, yes, very good!"

"Big brother, what do you have to say to him, kill him quickly to avenge the two brothers!" a black-robed man urged.

"Okay!" Wu Yan responded, his hands turned into two fire mist, and he rushed towards Ao Zhan, among which the essence of light flashed slightly, and the edge was incomparable.

At the same time, the seven brothers of Wu Zhan also rushed up, and when they raised their hands, they arranged a sword formation, like the Big Dipper and enveloped Ao Zhan and Wu Yan together.

Suddenly, the two attributes, one cold and one hot, enveloped Ao Zhan's whole body, like a maggot on the tarsal bones, skillfully drilling into the skin around him.

"Oh?" Ao Zhan frowned slightly, and found that the surface of his arm was covered with an extremely thin layer of frost, and although it was all shattered and fell under a shake, he still felt a sense of sluggishness.

As soon as this feeling appeared, a burning sensation inexplicably appeared in his body, and this hot sensation continued to rise, and it didn't take long for Ao Zhan to feel uncomfortable.

"One cold and one hot, one yin and one yang? Hey, I didn't think you would have a lot of combined attacks. Ao Zhan muttered, and his body shook violently, and a gust of wind suddenly surrounded his body, as if a wind shield was protecting him, and the abnormalities in it were quickly removed.

"Eight Desolations and Six Formations!"

"Little Liangyi Sword Formation!"

Wu Yan and the person who urged to kill Ao Zhan before performed a combined attack, and the other six people were also arrayed, and suddenly, an illusory Taiji diagram and a hexagonal beam of light rushed straight towards Ao Zhan, and the two forces of one yin and one yang before turned into two small dragons, and the four were entangled with each other, turning into a pillar of flame light that was brilliant to the extreme.

Ao Zhan's complexion changed!

Wu Yan sneered, and said proudly, "This is the strongest combined attack method of my brothers, I have already killed six Immortal Bead Realm monks with this move before, you can't stop it!"

Wu Zhan's voice was full of confidence, but in Ao Zhan's opinion, he did have the capital of arrogance and self-confidence, and this blow alone was indeed powerful enough to kill some Immortal Bead Realm cultivators.

He didn't want to accept the move, but this move was too fast, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to resist head-on.

'Boom!'

As soon as the pillar of light hit his body, a violent shock wave surged towards the periphery, and Ao Zhan was immediately rushed away, embedded in the stone wall, and the pillar of light burned him red.

There were multiple fractures all over the body, and the cracks in the solidified state were all over the body, which was the most serious injury ever.

"Poof......" Ao Zhan fell down and vomited blood in his mouth.

Immediately, the purple flame of the protective body dissipated, and the curing state was also lifted.

He was like a bloody man, miserable.

"Haha, die!" Wu Yan smiled happily, and the sword in his hand slashed horizontally, wanting to take Ao Zhan's head directly.

Ao Zhan gritted his teeth, glanced at the altar in the center, and leaped over, the five fingers of his right hand were like five steel knives, and they slammed into his chest.

'Poof!'

Blood spilled, Ao Zhan's blood-soaked right hand shook fiercely, and the blood dripped on the light curtain and disappeared without a trace.

"Still hiding?" Wu Yan sneered, leaned on his body, and stabbed Ao Zhan's eyebrows with a backhand.

Ao Zhan's injuries were further and worse, and it was difficult to avoid, and at this moment he could only quietly watch this sword stab.

'Buzz!'

The light curtain suddenly trembled, and the bizarre reflection of the world disappeared, and a large area of flames gushed out, covering Ao Zhan at once.

As for Wu Yan and others, they were all overturned by the heat wave.

The light curtain, after absorbing the blood of the eighty-first person, suddenly changed, turning into an oval-shaped web-like portal, emitting extremely high temperature and strong light.

"Creation !!," Wu Yan roared.

The next moment, the eight of them jumped up in unison and rushed towards the 'door'.