The people of the Golden Eagle Sect seem to have cultivated some kind of blood qi secret technique. Either the blood is soaring into the sky, or the black fog is filled, giving people a feeling of evil demons and demons.

On Zhang Zhao's side, his cultivation is basically a conventional secret technique, following the martial artist himself. The true qi produced after the convergence and fusion of the cyclone in the body and the external aura is very bright, with purple, yellow, green, and blue, as well as some relatively rare white and gold. But there is no kind of thing that can make people tremble at a glance like the Golden Eagle Sect.

"Golden Eagle Sect demons, let me meet you. ”

At this moment, a rough voice sounded, and I saw a big man behind Xue Ren burst out with a dazzling yellow light and rushed towards the four of them.

Although this big man didn't know what his name was, he cultivated a thick earth shield technique with both strength and defense, and he sprinted like a brute bull.

With his ability, it may be possible to crash into a mountain. But what was surprising was that there was no big move on from the three hall masters of the Golden Eagle Sect. I saw that the fourth hall master at the front glanced at this big man, and after he rushed three steps in front of him, his hands were instantly spread out, and two black mist condensed in his hands, and finally waved forward.

With a loud "boom", the big man who was like a wild bull rushing was directly bombarded and flew back, and the fourth hall master did not move at all.

"Hmph, you're really good, I'm a second tiger. ”

This big man named Erhu is from Yongcheng, it stands to reason that he came from thousands of miles to help, Zhang Zhao should thank him, but seeing this scene in front of him, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

These two tigers are impatient and reckless, but they are straightforward and fast-talking, they can say whatever they want, and if they win him, they will admit that you are better than themselves.

A sneer hung on the corner of the fourth hall master's mouth, flicked the dust on the placket, took a step back, and returned to the other two hall masters.

Seeing that the blood light in his left ear turned the sun into blood red, as if he was about to swallow the entire sun, Zhang Zhao became more and more anxious.

Although they didn't know what strange secret method was used in this left ear, they were certain that nothing good would happen when that red light completely engulfed the sun.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flickered behind the crowd, and stood in front of everyone after shuttling three or five steps.

This person is the head of the Murong family, Murong Fu, Xiu Wei is on a par with Chu Yuhong, and they have all reached the realm of breaking the three gates, and in the scene, they can be regarded as the highest.

"The opponent is very strong, so don't attack rashly. ”

With that, Murong Fu turned into a white light and rushed forward. Then everyone set off together and rushed over, trying to stop the left ear's movement.

On Zhang Zhao's side, the side representing justice has a total of thirty God Emperors plus a sword formation, and the number of sword formations is twelve, in terms of numbers, they occupy a huge advantage, but in terms of strength, it has become a world of difference.

Once the battle was made, the entire battle was basically divided into three groups. Two of them are the swordsman Wuye and Jiang Chen, who each led fifteen god emperors to surround the four hall masters and the seven hall masters to start a siege. The other was the sword array formed by the disciples of that sect and besieged the Eight Hall Masters.

For a while, everyone was inseparable, no matter how high or inferior, no one had the upper hand. It is worth mentioning that although the cultivation of these twelve sect disciples is not high, they have relied on this sword formation to reach a tie with the master of the eight halls.

"The sword roars for nine days, and the demon is punished with a sword!"

The leading disciple of the sword array held a stainless steel long sword, stepped on the void seven times in a row, stepped out of the seven-star direction, and then shouted loudly, and twelve milky white qi swords instantly appeared around the eight hall masters, and began to attack in a completely orderly manner.

Looking closely, these twelve qi swords were controlled by these twelve disciples, they stood ten meters away, controlling the qi swords in the air, and they were extremely powerful, even if the eighth hall master was a god emperor who had broken the second door, it was difficult to parry.

On the other two sides, Chu Yuhong, Xue Ren, Murong Ziyi, and several other members of the Murong family who led the team together attacked the Four Hall Masters. Although the number of people is large, the difference in strength is too big, and after a few rounds, Chu Yuhong found that the cultivation of these people could not hurt others at all, and only the Tiantan Sword in Wuye's hand could give him enough deterrent. Therefore, everyone changed from the main to the secondary, giving more offensive opportunities to Nightless.

Wu Xiaotian led by Jiang Chen and his team surrounded the Seven Hall Masters, and soon gained the upper hand, seeing the vicious appearance of Jiang Chen's sword, it seemed that he could be killed at any time.

But everyone's goal is not to kill these three hall masters, but to stop Left Ear, who is performing a secret technique.

"Quick, everyone stop him. ”

The sun in the sky was swallowed by the blood light, and only a gap remained, and in a hurry, Zhang Zhao hurriedly shouted.

Hearing the sound, Wuye turned his target to the left ear next to him, but before he could rush over, he heard a scolding coming.

"Want to go? Did you ask me?"

"Heavenly Demon Blood Claw!"

A loud sound came out, only to see that the dim sky was directly torn open a crack, behind the crack was pitch black, the void became distorted, behind the void, there was a sound like the country of death, after a while, a huge claw formed by black mist stretched out from inside, wanting to capture the nightless.

At that moment, the fist and sword shadow flew out and rushed towards the giant claw, eventually scattering it.

Everything happened in a split second, and Nightless had disappeared before he even bothered to deal with the giant claw, and then, with a sword stabbing out, a cyan dragon roared and pounced on the point where his blade was pointing.

"Roar!"

A roar came out, and the cyan dragon swallowed the left ear in one gulp, but what was strange was that in the face of such a terrifying sword power, the left ear did not react, and the moment the cyan dragon touched his body, a red wall of light suddenly lit up around the left ear, and it was this wall of light that resisted all the power of this sword.

Slowly, the wall of light continued to rise, eventually enveloping the entire body of the left ear.

Seeing this scene, Wuye frowned slightly, carefully looked at the red barrier, and then pointed his sword at the sky.

At that moment, thousands of dark clouds quickly converged overhead of Nightless, and dense pale blue electricity continued to tumble, turning the entire sky into a pale blue.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone present widened, because what Wuye had triggered was not an ordinary thunderbolt, but the supreme Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which was above Zhang Zhao's Purple Flame Divine Thunder.

In an instant, thunder roared, and sand and gravel dust rose into the air, all of which remained in mid-air.