As soon as the formation changed, thousands of Shushan disciples were swept into the dragon's belly, and the next moment, they all fell down. In just a quarter of an hour, tens of thousands of disciples have fallen. The entire Shu Mountain was shrouded in a kind of blood gas, and the smell of blood wafted throughout the Shu Mountain.

Outside the gate of Shushan Mountain, the disciple who was still envious of leaving just now was stunned again at this moment. When they come back to their senses, they turn around and run away without saying a word. ran for several miles, and then stopped in horror to look at Shushan. Looking at the bloody Shushan, they were happy now. They had the heart to leave, but they looked at each other a few times, and they were reluctant to accept this relieving scene. Everyone quietly hid and continued to watch the battle of Shushan.

Ten thousand silver armors have lost less than one-tenth at the moment, and they are all third-order, and even Tianzun has not lost anything. The fall of a large number of disciples stimulated everyone's eyes red, and they frantically bombarded the array of silver armor, but to no avail.

Half an hour later, the light wings on Tang Chao's body became thin and began to be unstable. At the moment when the cyan and blue wings of the fourteen wings collapsed, his figure paused for a moment. At this moment, the golden axe shadow slashed at Tang Chao's waist, tearing Tang Dynasty's robe and cutting a huge opening. If it hadn't been for the Tang Dynasty's forced movement, this axe would have directly beheaded him. Even so, the Tang Dynasty was smashed out. Sprinkled with blood all the way, it smashed into the sword peak again, and the entire sword peak cracked. All the statues and heads were covered in cracks and stained with blood.

"Mortals, the Tang Dynasty is dead, you surrender or die. Hopeless shouted with a long axe. At this time, everyone noticed that the mythical young man in their hearts was embedded in the sword peak, covered in blood, and his waist was almost broken, motionless.

"Ah......h At the same time as the spear pierced him, he held the spear and exploded. "Boom......" There was a loud bang, even if he was only in the primordial infancy, and under the self-explosion, he directly injured the third-order explosion. Like a fuse, dozens of figures rushed out at the same time. Swept by the spear, only a dead and wounded figure approached the silver armor and exploded again.

Self-explosion can be said to be the last glory of a cultivator, and this is not the glory that everyone can have. The first is to have energy, and if there is no energy, it is equivalent to no gunpowder. The second is to cultivate to a certain level, compressing one's energy to a certain extent. The third is courage, whether this is suicide, naked suicide, or the kind that can't find a piece of flesh and blood. Don't look at the ease of suicide, but you may not have the courage to die. If there are 10% people, 10% are afraid of death. And those who have the courage to commit suicide are less than one layer. It is that many people can be killed calmly, but they may not kill themselves calmly. And in this less than one layer, the cultivation and ability have been achieved, but they may not account for half. So self-detonation is not an easy task. At this moment, most of the disciples have been killed, and the corpses on Shu Mountain are like mountains. Coupled with the "war death" of the Tang Dynasty, a group of disciples all went crazy.

Countless figures attacked towards the silver armor, but as long as they got closer, they exploded directly without caring about it. Even if there are fellow disciples around them, they do not hesitate. Tang Wanjian looked at the sparks in the sky with tears in his eyes, this was the last wail of the disciples of Shushan, even if it was a self-explosion, he would not give in.

"Chao'er ......" A scream suddenly sounded, and a red shadow pounced on the Tang Dynasty on the Sword Peak. Xiao Xiao, wearing a red robe, broke through the protective circle of several people and flew towards the Tang Dynasty.

"A swarm of ants. Hopeless disdainfully, he casually chopped an axe. The golden axe shot out and slashed towards the Tang Dynasty. Xiao Xiao, who was still in mid-air, saw the axe shadow, and without hesitation, he changed his direction, rushed towards the axe shadow, and swung his sword and slashed it before it landed on Tang Chao's body. It's a pity that her Yuanying's strength is far from being able to stop the axe shadow. The sword was broken, and the shadow of the axe slashed at her.

"Take care, kid. A whisper sounded softly, and Xiao Xiao's figure was directly shattered, and it was burst by the powerful energy.

"Xiao Xiao......" Tang Wanjian roared angrily, and the flying figure also stopped. After all, these thousands of meters have become yin and yang. "Ah......" Tang Wanjian went crazy, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down from his eyes. His hair turned white in an instant, and silver air gushed out of his body. The strength of his Heavenly Realm Second Order directly broke through the Third Order, broke through the Venerable again, and went straight to the Heavenly Venerable, and then stopped. Tang Wanjian slowly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly turned into a pair of silver-white eyes. "Damn, shit. All deserve to die. A pair of silver wings stretched out from behind him. His wings flickered, and his figure was gone.

"Bang ......" The sound of axes and swords striking each other sounded, and Tang Wanjian appeared directly behind Hopeless, and a sword slashed down, but was blocked by the golden axe. Hopelessly looked at the silver Gangyuan who was shrouded in his whole body, and was a little puzzled, especially those silver-white eyes, where did he seem to have seen them. At the moment when he was distracted, his arm was slashed by the sword light, and the golden armor was cut out, and blood flowed out.

"Damn mortals, how dare you hurt this king. "Hopeless angry. He reached out and touched the blood, smearing it directly on the handle of the axe. Suddenly, lines appeared on the handle of the axe, and the golden light vibrated greatly. "Break the sky, kill the gods. The golden light that erupted from the golden axe quickly shrouded Tang Wanjian's body, and his figure was stunned, as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulders. Just as he swung his sword and slashed at the golden light, an axe shadow had already fallen, slashing directly at his shoulder.

Tang Wanjian's was also slashed out, but he landed on the side of the silver armored dragon shadow, and several spears swung and stabbed at Tang Wanjian.

"The master of the door. Everyone shouted and rushed towards Tang Wanjian's figure.

"Damn, it's a little bit close. "Tang Dynasty, who was hanging on the top of the sword peak, had blood and tears hanging in the corners of his eyes. He wasn't dead, but a golden light entered his body, suppressing his ability to move. He had to desperately dispel the golden light. Xiao Xiao exploded in front of his eyes, he couldn't move, but the blood and tears couldn't stop. Tang Wanjian went crazy, and finally became Tang Crazy Sword, his heart was dripping blood. The true element that mobilized the whole body was impacting the blockade of this golden light.

Tang Wanjian's left hand had been split off from his shoulder, but it was only connected with a layer of flesh. He was still in mid-air, swinging his sword and directly cutting off the severed arm. "Ten thousand swords return to the sect. Tang Wanjian looked at several gun shadows but did not dodge or dodge, and roared. The spear entered the body, a full ten shots, and silver blood splattered. At the same time, the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Shadow with silver sword qi also slammed into the dragon shadow of the silver armor. Because the person with the dragon head stared at Tang Wanjian and didn't have time to intercept it, almost all the sword shadows rushed into the dragon shadow. Tang Wanjian was stabbed and flew out, and at the same time, thousands of silver armor were also shattered and fell down one after another.

"Damn. Hopelessly, with a swing of the long axe, he slashed at Tang Wanjian. He gasped for a moment, and was about to block, but there were dozens of more figures in front of him, all brandishing their long swords and rushing towards the axe shadow. One by one, they were smashed, but no one retreated. "Bang, hum ......" the shadow of the axe slashed on a blood-red guqin. Lan Tian held Feng Mingqin and blocked Tang Wanjian's body, blocking the axe shadow. It's just that under the huge earthquake, she flew upside down. fell by Tang Wanjian's side. Lan Tian just got the Fengming Qin, and he can't use it proficiently at all, so he has used it before. Seeing that Tang Wanjian was about to be beheaded at this moment, she flew over desperately.

Feng Mingqin hung in place, but was shattered. The shadow of a fiery phoenix emerged from above the phoenix and roared at Hopeless. The figure of the fire phoenix retracted into the guqin, and the figure of the blue sky was pulled over. Her palm landed uncontrollably on the strings, fluctuating the strings slightly, and a series of half-moon-shaped fire blades flew towards Hopeless.

Hopelessly, he wielded his long axe back and forth, smashing the blades of fire in the sky. It's just that there was a huge force on the fire blade, and every time he swept half a circle, he was forced to take two steps back. Even in the gap where he danced wildly, there were still blades of fire that cut through his blockade. Wounds with fire marks kept appearing on the hopeless body.

"Buzz ......" Lan Tian finally slapped his hands on the guqin, and seven huge half-moon fire blades flew out, the speed was several times that of the small fire blade, and instantly appeared in front of the hopeless body. The hopeless figure disappeared in place, emerging from a distance. But he didn't want to, the seven fire blades drew an arc and headed towards hopelessness again. Hopeless flashed three times in a row, and the seven fire blades seemed to lock on to him, following the change of direction. He finally flashed into the shadow of the silver armor's dragon. Originally, he was frantically slashed by Tang Wanjian, losing more than 5,000 silver armor, and was dealing with the Shushan disciples who kept detonating themselves, but they were slashed by the fire blade that suddenly cut over, and suddenly more than 2,000 people fell, and their whole bodies were surrounded by flames, and before they landed, the corpses were burned clean. Hopelessly looking at the blue sky that was already paralyzed on Feng Mingqin, the whole person rushed over, and he slashed down with an axe from afar. The golden axe shadow slashed through the figures that stood up to block it, and finally illuminated the face of the blue sky. She smiled slightly, glanced at Tang Chao, reluctantly raised her hand, and shook it twice.

"Poof......" blood was sprayed, but it was sprayed on the face of the blue sky. And in front of her figure lying on the qin, there was a scarred middle-aged woman, Lan Xin, the previous master of the Moon Palace, the third order of the Heavenly Realm. The golden axe was exposed through its body, but it was suppressed by Lan Xin with the true yuan.

"Kid, I'm sorry. It used to be me who was too you. Because you are the inheritor of this qin, it is hope. I don't want you to regret one day not trying that hard. Can you not hate me? I'm really sorry. A beautiful childhood and a painful cultivation, I helped you choose the latter. In the future, your life will be your own decision, and I can only protect you here. Lan Xin stepped forward slowly, pressed on Lan Tian's hand, and said.

"Mother......