There was a brief lull in the war.

The black dragon formation ascended to the sky, dispersed, and gathered with the women of Huangfu Yanran and others, also forming a circular lineup, confronting the enemies on the periphery.

The two sides are like two concentric circles together. Suspended in the sky.

The strength of the enemy is stronger, and with the addition of the previous two Golden Immortals, the number of Golden Immortals has reached four. The number of other Heavenly Immortals and Earth Immortals also doubled.

The momentum of the two sides collided silently, causing the void between the two to twist and stir, like a ring of boiling water trembling in the sky.

The enemy began to be arrogant again, and the reinforcements who arrived were full of smirks, but the enemies who had fought against the Anti-Heaven Pavilion before were grinning one by one, and their eyes were full of viciousness, and they couldn't wait to bring back the previous defeat immediately.

The people in the Heavenly Pavilion looked much calmer, whether they were men or women, their faces were iron-cold, there was no hatred, no pity, and some were just pure murderousness.

Even Bai Xiaoyu and Bing Ling'er's two baby faces are like this, with small mouths pouting slightly. The ethereal eyes flickered, and the crystal eyes seemed to release a sharp blade.

"Suffer death and perish. ”

After a short confrontation, a golden immortal led by the enemy gave an order, and even his voice was cold and cruel.

The voice of the ruthless machine has not yet fallen. Nearly 2,000 enemy troops raised their swords at the same time and slashed down at the people in the center.

Up and down the Anti-Heaven Pavilion, everyone's eyes suddenly became cold and hard, and they made a move almost at the same time as the enemy, and the long sword in their hands swept out, and Yan Kuan and the other five people clenched their fists and struck out.

"Boom Boom"

The condensed spiritual power formed two dazzling monstrous waves, each of which was several feet high, and at a speed that caught them off guard, the two waves collided together, and instantly rolled back to both sides.

Before they could react, the people of the Heavenly Pavilion were all overwhelmed by the wave of spiritual power.

The formation of the enemy in the outer circle was also scattered, and the circular formation instantly spread towards the farther sky.

Just in comparison. The strength of the Anti-Heaven Pavilion was obviously unable to compete with a large number of enemy troops, and the spiritual power suffered by it was also more serious, and in the swept wind, everyone in the Anti-Heaven Pavilion fell one after another. It's a low pound.

On the earth, the red flowers and green grass have disappeared, and only the devastated earth remains.

Everyone smashed down, and a lot of potholes appeared. Flying sand and gravel.

"Kill" the enemy's fierce voice, and the nearly 2,000 enemies who had scattered gathered again, turned into streamers, and shot towards the earth.

A strong wind pressure fell, like an invisible mountain pressing overhead.

On the earth, many people in the Heavenly Pavilion had already been injured, their faces turned white, and some even had blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

Huangfu Yanran, Duan Yixue, the six women, and the five men of Ye Feng took the lead in standing up straight against the pressure of the violent wind, and the momentum of their bodies was released, and the invisible pressure was relieved, and the rest of them got up strongly.

Ye Feng and Duan Yixue, who were the leaders, looked up, and the large streamer in the air reflected their clear eyes.

They are handsome in men and beautiful in women, dressed in hunting clothes, with long hair flying, with domineering and cold expressions, their demeanor and temperament are extraordinary at a glance.

"Give me the four golden immortals. ”

"The immortals handed it over to me and Xiaoxiao. ”

"Earth Immortal, I'll deal with Ling Er. ”

Staring closely at the streamers in the air, everyone chose their own targets.

As soon as the words fell, the streamer had already fallen, and everyone in the Anti-Heaven Pavilion also attacked.

Heaven and earth are bright again, spiritual power explodes, and the brilliance is dazzling.

In the rumbling sound, the people and horses of the two sides were completely entangled.

Everyone in the Heavenly Pavilion was surrounded by several enemies and fell into a bitter battle.

The sword light and sword shadow flew up, the explosion of spiritual power was endless, and the figures were staggered, flying to the sky and the earth.

The four golden immortals besieged Huangfu Yanran alone, each for the safety of their own people, the five of them flew into the air to fight again, and the rest of the heavenly immortals and earth immortals gradually separated, and the spiritual power of the battle was still ** and cultivated to a lower level of their own people.

Soon, the battlefield expanded, and the fighting figures spread all over the Baili Plain.

Time flies, the two sides are at loggerheads, and their spiritual power is extremely consumed.

After about half an hour, the people of the Anti-Heaven Pavilion began to lose.

Blood splattered, and there were screams, and the screams became louder and louder.

Every person in the Heaven Rebellion Pavilion had to deal with several enemies, and the leaders such as Duan Yixue and Yan Kuan were talented and could deal with it, but the rest of them didn't have that ability.

It's just that, even if they are defeated, no one retreats.

The terrible screams made the battlefield more tragic and majestic.

"Boom" high in the air, Huangfu Yanran and the four golden immortals once again made a hard move, the four golden immortals worked together, even Huangfu Yanran was a little difficult, and his body fell like a meteor and smashed on the ground on the edge of the battlefield.

A huge pit appeared on the ground, and in the dust, Huangfu Yanran was half-kneeling in the pit, his clothes were stained with dust, his long hair was messy, and he looked a little embarrassed.

However, in that beautiful face, there is still a domineering spirit that no man has.

"Huh. She raised her head, stared at the four golden immortals, her red lips grinned in an arrogant arc, and then slowly got up, with a wave of her jade hand, she heard a crushing sound, and the golden robe rose upside down in the sky, and the dust on it was suddenly swept away by the pink spiritual power, and for a while, the dust was dispersed, and the pink light and mist were swaying, and there were faint petals flying in it.

Her hair became soft like a waterfall, flying in the wind, and her whole person was clean again.

"Boom"

Taking a light breath, the heroic and domineering smile on Huangfu Yanran's face flourished, and he soared into the sky again, fighting with the four golden immortals again.

Looking at Huangfu Yanran, who rushed again, the faces of the four golden immortals were a little unpleasant, why were this woman's bones so hard, obviously she was injured, and she was still dying.

The key is that there is no fear in the eyes of this woman, there is only the arrogance that is getting more and more courageous, and the broad and heroic meaning between the eyebrows, which actually makes the four dignified men feel a little inferior.

"Drink," and then another roar came from the ground.

The suit on Yan Kuan's upper body burst, revealing black and red flesh, his muscles more than doubled, black and red all over his body, including his face, with uniform cracks all over his body, and the whole person was like a black and red stone man.

"Your uncle's coming back"

Staring at the four enemies around him, Yan Kuan roared angrily, finished speaking, and took the initiative to attack one person in front.

"Boom. A series of chaotic noises were heard.

Yan Kuan's fist and the long sword swung by the enemy collided head-on, the spiritual power stirred, the sound of gold and iron resonating came, and the long sword fell on Yan Kuan's fist, and even sparks splashed.

The enemy was blown away, and Yan Kuan was also slashed in the back by the long swords of three other enemies.

Three tiny cracks appeared in the black and red skin, and blood boiled in it, and black gas rushed around.

However, Yan Kuan ignored it, and with a flick of his foot, he caught up with the enemy who was retreating, and threw another punch

The four enemies were all shocked, and Yan Kuan's performance was like a monster who was not afraid of pain and didn't know what it meant to be afraid, and the more he hit, the more fierce he became.

Especially the enemy who was retreating, staring at the fierce and vicious Yan Kuan, his eyes suddenly widened, and a deep horror swelled in his eyes, and then instinctively waved the long sword in his hand to collide with Yan Kuan again.

With the consumption of spiritual power, everyone on the battlefield has no more gorgeous moves, and every move is the easiest kill.

"Click-poof"

The black and red fist collided with the sharp blade, and the long sword shattered, squeezed by Yan Kuan's fist and slammed into the enemy's chest.

The entire chest cavity was sunken, and the enemy spurted a mouthful of blood, and the backwards turned into inverted flights.

The long sword flew out of his hand, and after the enemy flew out of the dozens of meters, he was smashed in the head by Ye Feng, who was entangled with several other people, with a punch.

Brutal, ruthless and decisive.

Ye Feng and the other five men were like headless bloodthirsty demonic beasts, rushing left and right, not caring about the injuries on their bodies, and their only goal was to continuously end the lives of the enemy.

That strong physique, as if it could never be killed.

The five people who are exactly the same, all of them are black and red, and they are full of anger, but their expressions are slightly different, although Ye Feng is also black and red, but he still maintains the same ruthlessness as always, and during the whole battle, he didn't even scream, he only charged silently, and ended up with the enemy with the simplest moves.

The sword kept falling on the bodies of the five people, due to the lack of cultivation and the strength of the enemy, cracks continued to appear on the bodies of the five people, and even the speed of recovery could not catch up, and the blood of Ling flowed out of the cracks, which made it even more hideous.

"Boom"

Yan Kuan smashed the last enemy around him with a single punch.

At the same time, Ye Feng's palm on the other side swept out and slashed heavily on the enemy's throat, which was also the last enemy surrounding him.

The rest of Wuwei, Wang Junhui, and Duan Yirui also eliminated the enemies surrounding him.

Everywhere on the battlefield, the five people looked at each other, and ugly and hideous smiles appeared on their faces.

"Brothers, don't listen to it, you are people who are against the heavens, you can die, you can't retreat," Yan Kuan glanced at the entire battlefield again, and shouted loudly.

"Drink"

The moment the words fell, Yan Kuan clenched his fists again, forcibly operating the almost exhausted spiritual power in his body, and saw that his body was full of black qi and trembled violently, and then, a black swastika was stimulated and emerged from his forehead.

"Hey, hey, hey" looked at a bunch of enemies in the distance, and he grinned, his smile bloodthirsty and crazy.

In the next second, his thick legs flexed and shot out like cannonballs again.

Seeing this, the rest of Ye Feng and the others did not hesitate, they all took a deep breath, and then clenched their fists, and the dim black and red on their bodies erupted again, and the black demonic qi surged even more violently, and on their foreheads, a black and red swastika appeared all of them.

Then, several people dispersed and killed the nearest enemy.

The enemy began to panic, and the leaders of the Heavenly Pavilion seemed to never get tired and would not fall, how could there be such monks in the world

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