The Seventh Elder shouted, "Ye Tian, go and help Sect Master Lu!

Ye Tian was also very anxious in his heart, the offensive of the black-clothed man here was very tight, and these people didn't know if they had gotten the order to kill Fan Ren without mercy, and when they attacked Yangshu one by one, they didn't care about the life or death of Fan Ren on his back.

The sword is deadly, the sword is heartbreaking, and some even specifically greet Fan Ren, waiting for the disciples of the sect to save him, and then take the opportunity to kill the disciples of the sect, and there are several young masters of the sect, all of whom died under the despicable tricks of the enemy.

Fan Ren was also speechless, unable to move his hands, watching the sword light and sword shadow flying in front of him, he was already frightened and urinated. Miraculously, the kid hasn't fainted yet.

At this time, you can clearly feel the strength of Ye Tian's hegemonic physique!

The injuries on his body stopped bleeding by themselves and recovered 20/100 on their own, in such a high-intensity and continuous battle, Ye Tian's physical strength actually had a little leeway.

With the sword in his hand, the Yuan Force in his body flowed wildly, and a layer of pale golden light covered the body of the "Ask" sword, with the continuous injection of Yuan Li, the golden light became more and more brilliant, and soon, a pure gold sword about a foot long and a foot wide appeared in front of him.

Ye Tian shouted, and walked quickly to make a whirlwind, "Fengyun Slash!"

After the promotion, under the blessing of Ye Tian's unparalleled Yuan Force, the "Wind and Cloud Slash" was like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, rolling up the starry sky, like the invincible Hot Wheels that Nezha stepped on, and rushed straight towards the black-clothed crowd.

The sword light passed everywhere, bursting with sparks, brilliant and dazzling. This is truly the scythe of death, invincible. The man in black is like the wheat of the autumn harvest, falling down one by one.

However, this kind of overdraft style of play can never last long, Rao is Ye Tian's strong hegemonic physique, after killing more than a dozen black-clothed people in the Quenching Realm, his arm was so sore that he couldn't even hold the sword, and his right hand holding the "Ask" spasmed uncontrollably.

However, the number of the remaining black-clothed men and sect disciples was already in the middle of the two, and the remaining sect disciples barely had the strength to fight with them.

Ye Tian glanced at Lu Fengwu, who was in danger, the Yuan Power that was originally quite abundant in his body had been exhausted after a round of killing regardless of the cost just now.

However, the battle situation was still critical, and for a while, before Ye Tian could take a breath, Lu Fengwu was found by the man in black who made the sword, and stabbed a sword on Lu Fengwu's retreat, and the tip of the sword had already passed through Lu Fengwu's sleek and tight legs, bringing up a stream of blood that poured out from the other side of the leg.

However, the man in black didn't get a good deal, and Lu Fengwu hurriedly pulled the sword back, so that one of the right arms of the man in black and the sword inserted in Lu Fengwu's thigh were separated from his body.

The man in black was anxious, and the only remaining left palm grabbed in the air, and the yuan force was running, "suck"!

A powerful suction instantly sucked the sword on Lu Fengwu's thigh, and even a puddle of blood was sucked out, Lu Fengwu snorted, and as soon as her feet were soft, she was about to fall, however, this strong woman's silver teeth clenched, and the "Ugin Injury Sword" hit the ground a little, and stood up hard.

"What a tenacious woman!"

The tenacious and resolute quality that Lu Fengwu showed at this moment even the black-clothed man on the other side who was holding the Zhangba Soul Chasing Gun had a trace of hesitation, and the speed of the attack slowed down by half a point.

It was this hesitation that saved Lu Fengwu's life.

The man in black who had settled down raised his feet, the ground seemed to be ploughed by an iron plow, and with the help of a huge shocking force, he rose into the air, with a flick of his wrist, the Zhangba spear was first bent into a round and a half moon, and then immediately stretched straight, as if he came to life, and the body of the spear was covered with a layer of silver light, piercing the sky and pointing directly at Lu Fengwu.

Ye Tian's heart seemed to be bitten by something at this moment, and his heart ached, and the little remaining Haoran righteousness in the sea was forcibly snatched away by Ye Tian, and along the way, he squeezed out all the remaining yuan power of the body's internal organs, musculoskeletal muscles, and praised the magic trick in his mouth again, and the finger trick changed, and he said: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!

When the figure disappeared and fled in front of Lu Fengwu, the man in black had just shot in the sky with a "whoosh" sound.

"Duh".

The Zhangba Soul Chasing Spear savagely passed through Ye Tian's back, revealing from his right chest, the gun's momentum was unabated, and it was still towards Lu Fengwushuo, who Ye Tian was facing, Ye Tian smiled and said, "You think so beautifully, do you still want to have two eagles with one sword?"

After finishing speaking, his right hand stretched out, and his right palm held the body of the gun like steel.

The man in black also wanted to use Yuan Li to snatch the red gun with Ye Tian, and in the entanglement between the two sides, Lu Fengwu looked at the blood-stained gun head on Ye Tian's chest, as strong as her, and a tear rolled down from her beautiful eyes.

Resolutely turned around, shouted "ah" from his delicate lips, and the "Ugin Injury Sword" in his hand flew out of his hand, as fast as lightning, a white light flew by, and the "Ugin Injury Sword" was already inserted into the chest of the man in black.

Looking at the jet-black sword body that passed through the heart and trembled through the chest, the man in black suddenly felt as if the strength of his whole body had been sucked away by something, and he couldn't stand anymore, let go of the gun body he was gripping tightly, his feet were weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

Lu Fengwu stretched out his hand to the sword, and the "Ugin Wounded Sword" passed through the body of the dead man in black, flipped in the air, and obediently returned to Lu Fengwu's hand.

However, at this time, Lu Fengwu was already at the end of the crossbow, and he could no longer support it, and he fell to the sky. Ye Tian hurriedly grabbed her, and slowly pulled out the spear on his right chest, and the blood-stained white robe was like a painting.

Raising his hand to carry Lu Fengwu's delicate body on his back, this was the second time Ye Tian had carried Lu Fengwu on his back, but the feeling was completely different.

The black-clothed man with the broken arm held the sword in his left hand, looking at the seriously injured Ye Tian with vicious eyes, his thoughts were like electricity, and he was thinking in his heart, to attack or not to attack?

attack, the primary cultivation of the young man "Ning Shen Realm" on the opposite side, the terrifying combat power and the courage of the beast that is not afraid of life and death all make him have no certainty of victory in the later stage of the "Ning Shen Realm".

Don't attack, look at the appearance of the young man now, he should also be on the verge of losing his whole body, and at this moment he is supported by a spirit, as long as he can kill him in one go and complete the task, the glory and wealth of the second half of his life will be inexhaustible.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tian didn't give him a chance to choose, and actually took the initiative to attack.

As soon as the hand was raised, the three rabbit bone spirit thorns flew towards the black-clothed man with the broken arm in the shape of "Pin", and he didn't care if it could make a meritorious service, his body flashed, and in the blink of an eye, when the rabbit bone spirit spurs with cold light pierced, Ye Tian's figure had also appeared in front of the black-clothed man.

The man in black raised his sword in his left hand, and with a simple swing, the spirit thorn that came like a gust of wind was cut into six pieces by the sharp blade.

smiled contemptuously, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

The sword body was pushed flat, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, Ye Tian raised his sword to block horizontally, and the two swords intersected, making a piercing sound.

The Yuan Force in the body of the man in black operated, and the huge Yuan Force pressed Ye Tian's sword-holding hand down little by little, seeing that the blade was about to touch Ye Tian's neck, as long as he added another force, Ye Tian's white neck would gush out endless blood like a fountain, this kind of scene was the favorite of the man in black, and he was excited to think about it.

A maniacal smile appeared on the grim face of the man in black.

It's just that the man in black couldn't wait for the scene he imagined, on the contrary, a narrow and slender dark gold spirit sword had pierced the lower abdomen of the man in black.

Ye Tian also smiled, his smile was bright and sunny, "We are two people, of course we have two swords!"

After speaking, he twitched his hand and gently retrieved the "Ugin Injury Sword". Holding the sword in his hand, a familiar and intimate feeling arose leisurely, and the Wujin sword roared "Zheng", and his voice was like crying, as if he was telling Ye Tian something?

At this time, the battle on the side of the Seven Elders was nearing its end.

There are only five black-clothed people left, and the sect masters are only the blood-stained Seventh Elder and Ling Chan, carrying Fan Ren's Yangshu on their backs.

Ye Tian didn't care about the battle situation that would never end on the third elder's side, and dragged his tired body towards the five black-clothed men step by step.

The man in black saw that the five masters of the "Ning Shen Realm" on his side had all perished, and he had already had the heart of death, and rushed forward desperately, hoping to kill Fan Ren and turn the tables on the end.

At this time, the seven elders, Yang Shu, and they were also scarred, but they were struggling to persevere, and they were all supported by the obsession in their hearts.

Yang Shu stabbed a man in black who rushed to him frantically, but saw the man in black smirk, revealing a big mouth full of yellow teeth, and a "Heaven Devouring Bead" in his mouth, an explosive pill that could only be prepared by the Emperor Pill Master. Yang Shu was shocked, however, it was too late, the man in black gritted his teeth fiercely, and the "Sky Devouring Bead" was detonated, and the huge impact directly rushed the man in black and Yang Shu away.

Flesh and blood flew in mid-air, and with a "click" in the middle of the air, it fell to the ground.

Ye Tian was shocked, thinking that this game was over, and Fan Ren would definitely die.

Rushed over to take a look, Yang Shu and the man in black were shattered by the explosion, and Yang Shu blocked the impact of the explosion in front, Fan Ren was just scared and fainted, and there were some skin injuries on his body, which was not a big problem.

The bloody battle came to an end, except for the men in black who fought against the three elders, the rest of the men in black had been killed.

The night gradually faded the heaviest coat, and a glimmer of the light of the morning star dragged in, but I didn't expect it to be a whole night of fighting. Ye Tianyi grabbed Fan Ren, who had passed out, in his hands and walked towards the Seven Elders, the feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe made them not know whether to be happy or sad. The ground was full of corpses, the blood had dried up, slowly condensed and solidified, the yin wind howled, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a crow suddenly flew up, flapping its wings and screaming, the atmosphere was miserable.

Suddenly, there was a strong uneasiness in everyone's hearts, and the whole person's blood seemed to be still, and this oppression was the oppression from the spiritual consciousness to the bloodline. Ye Tian and the others felt cold, so they got out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again. What's more, the enemy who came this time was not something that he could contend with at all.

The Seventh Elder's face changed drastically, and he said to Ye Tian, "Hurry up!