The Zhou Tian Xing Dou that evolved from the Great Array broke one after another at this moment, and some even exploded directly, and at the moment when Zhou Tian Xing Dou fell, all the Tianji Xuanmen disciples who were in the formation around him spat out their blood.

The power of one shot not only broke the Star Dou Heaven Covering Array, but also injured the foundation of all the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Xuanmen at the same time, including Cao Zhengming!

At the moment when Tang Ming broke out of the formation, the sky of the entire yellow sand world suddenly dimmed, and countless winds swept up the yellow sand, covering this sky curtain extremely gray.

Tang Ming and Cao Zhengming's faces changed at the same time, and then Cao Zhengming didn't care about anything else, he bit the tip of his tongue and stimulated his already dizzy head a little, and then headed towards the northwest sword.

"It's getting late, let's go!"

After Tang Ming broke through the big array, he didn't stop at all.

Reaching out and grabbing the Heavenly Sect on the ground, which was still collecting the spiritual treasures of those sect disciples, he rushed towards the Tongling Valley.

......

There was a slaughter in front of the Psychic Valley.

The outer part of the valley, which was originally covered with yellow sand, exuded a strong smell of blood at this moment.

In the open space in front of the valley, countless stumps and severed arms were scattered all over the place, surrounded by hundreds of sect Tianjiao.

They all looked at the madman who was still sitting cross-legged at the mouth of the valley like a stake.

There are hundreds of people, and none of them dare to approach within ten zhang of the valley, which shows that the method of sealing the north has made these sect disciples who are above the top completely afraid.

Suddenly, the sky changed greatly, and countless winds appeared in mid-air out of thin air, and there were bursts of deep wind roars from the rolled up yellow sand.

Many of the people present didn't know why, but the disciples of those first-class sects all showed shocked looks on their faces, because they knew that if they didn't enter the valley, these people would all die here!

"Senior Brother Yuan, it's not a way to go on like this, let's rush in together, I don't believe that he can stop so many of our sect masters!"

Among the few people standing at the front of those disciples, one of them stepped forward and said to several disciples of other sects.

"That's right, it's death to wait, there may be a glimmer of hope in rushing over, it's better to fight than to wait for death here!"

"I also agree with Senior Brother Liu's statement, instead of waiting for death, it's really better for us to fight together, besides, I want to see that the sword technique that is not very powerful, with his innate realm cultivation, can be used a few times!"

"That is, you must know that once the heaven and earth are closed, all of us here will ......"

The disciples of the six first-class power sects gathered around and looked anxiously at the handsome man standing in the middle.

There was also a hint of anxiety between the man's eyebrows, but compared to the anxious appearance of the others, he was much calmer.

"Liu Shidi hasn't arrived yet?"

As soon as the man turned around, his heroic two sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he asked a disciple who looked like a little guy holding a sword box.

"Back to Senior Brother, Senior Brother Liu has not yet arrived. ”

The disciple holding the sword box bowed slightly and replied in a humble tone.

Yuan Zimo's heart moved, and at this time, Liu Jian had not heard from him, and he was already unlucky.

However, he didn't understand that among the sects, who else dared to attack the disciples of their Tianxuan Sect?

What's more, Liu Jian is not a mediocre talent, even if he encounters an irresistible opponent, he can always escape, and he will not be like now.

"Senior Brother Yuan, you can't wait any longer, look!!"

Behind Yuan Zimo, a huge man pointed to the black line that gradually jumped up to the horizon in the distance, looking frightened.

In the distance in the sky, a black line surging like half of the tide of the river, and everyone else was confused, but several of them, including Yuan Zimo, all changed their faces in an instant.

That line of black tide was caused by the closure of the Yellow Sand World, and once it continued to their side, anyone who did not enter the Psychic Valley would be crushed into powder by the combined power of heaven and earth.

Feng Yubei's face on the periphery of the valley finally changed, of course he understood what this line of black tide meant, and the sky above his head was also slowly pressing.

"Childe will be fine, he will be fine, I will go to him, he will be fine......"

Han Daxiong, who had recovered some of his vitality, looked at the black mang who was getting closer and closer in the distance, and his heart was already confused, and he dragged the heavy sword upside down in one hand, raised his foot and walked towards the outside of the valley.

"Come back!!"

Feng Haobei shouted angrily, suddenly his body burst up, and captured Han Daxiong, who had already escaped, although he was also very anxious in his heart, but he knew that the more this time, the more calm he became.

"You let go of me, the heavens and the earth are closed, but anyone who has not entered the valley will be swallowed up by the closed power of this side of the heaven and earth, do you want to see Gongzi die here?!"

Han Daxiong's eyes were red, and he roared angrily at Feng Haobei.

At this moment, Han Daxiong was on the verge of collapse, and his injuries had not yet healed, coupled with his eagerness, he naturally didn't think of other things when he spoke.

However, when he shouted out in such a loud voice, those sect disciples who were still watching outside the valley were completely crazy!

They didn't know what was going on in this, they only knew that the sect let them enter the valley, but they didn't tell them that this heaven and earth would be closed in a certain period of time.

After Han Daxiong said it in a hurry, hundreds of sect disciples went crazy, they were all Tianjiao of various sects, with a great future and future, and no one wanted to die in this ghost place where birds don't.

"Damn, both horizontal and vertical are dead, the master will fight with you!"

"That's it, it's inevitable to die anyway, even if I'm dead, I have to pull a cushion!"

"There are so many of us together, I don't believe that he alone can resist so many of our sect disciples, is it a blessing or a curse, after rushing through the valley, everyone has their own destiny!"

......

The crowd was excited, everyone was crazy, they didn't want to die, but the surging black light behind them was beating their nerves all the time.

"Kill!!"

The earth-shattering shouts of killing came, and countless spiritual lights burst out, illuminating the already dim sky as if it were day.

Feng Haobei gave Han Daxiong a slap fiercely, then turned around and beckoned, and the blood-drinking knife turned into Changhong and swept into his hand.

The aura around the body violently rioted, and the blood of the blood-drinking knife rose unprecedentedly, and the three-foot sword on the side of the essence was swallowing on the blood-colored blade.

Feng Haobei slammed his knife, and a sword of more than three zhang was swept out of the blood-drinking knife, and with a sharp horizontal knife, it not only cut off all the spiritual light and sword rays that shot out of the sky, but also drew a chasm in the open space outside the Tongling Valley.

"Whoever crosses this path will be killed!!"

Feng Haobei held a knife in one hand, his black hair flew in the wind, and his eyes stared coldly at the sect cultivators in the sky.

To be honest, according to his cultivation, it is not impossible to block these guys for a while, but if those guys really start to be fearless to death, whether they are injured or not, his foundation will be greatly damaged.

"Hmph, it's all this time, entering is death, retreating is death, and waiting for the same is death! I don't believe it, you can still kill all the disciples of our family sects with just one disciple of the academy?!"

"yes, it's all fucking this time, who is going to be afraid of your threat?"

"Yes, if you get out of the way, if you don't, this psychic valley is your burial place today!"

The disciples of the sect were indeed frightened by the bloody methods of sealing the north at first, but after hearing Han Daxiong's unintentional words, they were already a little numb to the fear of sealing the north.

Left and right, horizontal and vertical are all one death, it is better to fight, these hundreds of sect disciples, who would have thought that he was the one who had to die?

The disciples of the sect who rushed up basically had such a mentality, feeling that they were not so unlucky and would become the fallen soul of Feng Haobei.

Feng Haobei didn't say a word, but the blood-drinking knife in his hand gradually converged all the blood, and the entire blade also showed specks of rust.

Yuan Zimo took a step back silently, among all the disciples of the sect, whether it was the inner sect or the personal disciple, he was the only one who could feel a fatal edge from the fading blood drinking knife of Shenhua.

The first sect disciple stepped over the chasm drawn by Feng Haobei, and before the spirit sword in his hand was raised, he felt a chill in his waist, and then a sharp pain came.

The disciple's forward body suddenly fell to the ground, and when he turned his head to look, he found a familiar body standing in place, long since the waist was gone.

The smell of blood permeated, but it did not deter those sect disciples who were already red-eyed, and the blood of the same sect aroused the ferocity in their hearts.

The crowd of innate cultivators, even Feng Yubei can't resist it, he is holding the knife in both hands at the moment, although the blade is simple and unpretentious, but it is a sharp mess.

But none of the disciples of the sect who were contaminated with the blood-drinking knife fell completely.

But even so, the sect disciples who exuded horror in their hearts also rushed towards Feng Haobei when they turned around and saw the black line tide that was already close in front of them.

Gradually, wounds appeared on Feng Weibei's body, from the initial skin trauma to the last piercing of the chest by a sword.

If it weren't for the nature of the Blood Drinking Knife, this sword would have shattered his heart.

But even so, the current Fengbei has become the end of the strong crossbow, struggling to support the locust-like sect cultivators in front of him.

"Die!!"

A spiritual light slashed down from the top of Feng Yubei's head, and at this moment, Feng Haobei no longer even had the strength to raise his sword to resist, he could only watch the spiritual light fall, and at this moment, he seemed to clearly see the bloody sneer on the mouth of the sword disciple.

Rumble!!

Just as the aura was about to fall on Feng Haobei's head, an extremely bright golden light swept from behind Feng Haobei, blocking the fatal blow.

Han Daxiong's head was covered with blood, and the heavy sword in his hand also showed a slight crack.

The spiritual weapons given to him by Helian are divine weapons for ordinary school disciples, but they are not worth mentioning at all for the Tianjiao of these sects.

At this moment, the only thing he can give the disciples of the sect a look at is that trace of Nanming's spirit from the fire.

"You...... Stand back, and then forcibly operate the aura, and your tricks will really be useless!"

Feng Haobei turned his head with difficulty, looked at Han Daxiong with a bitter expression and said.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Feng, I'm sorry for you this time, if I hadn't forced these dogs to be in a hurry, how would they dare to jump over the wall in front of you?"