At the same time as the attack of Qiao Lao and the three fell on the factory, a monstrous roar sounded out, followed by a violent roar.

At this time, Qiao Lao said to several other people:

"Do it!"

When the voice fell, Qiao Lao and Lin Tiancheng took the lead in rushing towards the factory, and the people behind them were separated by a few seconds, and after widening the distance between them and a few people, they also began to attack.

The joint attack of the three elders is still very significant, because the people inside were not prepared in advance, this time they really suffered a big loss.

Although there were five eighth-stage masters in charge, the attack of Qiao Lao and the three was not so easy to follow without preparation.

Under the joint resistance of the five people, although the incident happened suddenly, it is impossible to cause harm to the five people, but if they want to shelter their subordinates at the same time, the five people are also lacking.

Under the round of attacks by Qiao Lao and the three of them, the people below the Southern Cultivation Association were killed in an instant.

The five eight-stage masters were also very angry when they saw this scene, and of course, they were more shocked.

In their opinion, the Southern Cultivation Association swept through the Northern Cultivation Association with a devastating and decaying attitude, destroyed three branches, and disabled two branches.

To put it bluntly, the five eighth-dan players were also underestimated, and they didn't even arrange a sentry person, which was the reason why Lin Tiancheng and his party caused them huge losses.

Five eighth-stage masters broke through the air and killed Lin Tiancheng and a few people directly, led by a man in his sixties, and shouted at Qiao Lao:

"Old man Qiao, we were going to give you a chance to breathe for a while, but I didn't expect you to have the courage to take the initiative, which is a bit unexpected to me. ”

"However, since you are out, then don't go back, and don't think about leaving after killing so many of us. ”

Old Qiao's face was like frost, and he said in a cold voice:

"Hehe, that's a nice thing to say, did you ever think that you would pay the price today when you killed my Northern Cultivation Association?"

"And we're not ready to leave at all, all of you have to bury the dead people of the Northern Cultivation Association today!"

After hearing Qiao Lao's words, the man sneered, and then said:

"The tone is not small, you old man Qiao, we admire, the strength of the half-step nine-stage, you do have this tone, but even if you are the half-step nine-stage, so what, the five of us are not dry. ”

"But I'm also a little curious, in my opinion, you old men shouldn't have the courage to take the initiative!"

After the man finished speaking, he looked at Lin Tiancheng on the side, and then smiled and said:

"I'll just say, this is Lin Tiancheng, presumably today's surprise attack was done by you, young man, you do have momentum, but in my opinion, it is stupid, with the strength of your demon capital, even if you sneak attack, what's the use, it's just a mantis arm as a car, and a moth to the fire!"

Lin Tiancheng looked at the man without any expression on his face, and then said to Qiao Lao and the others:

"Three, don't talk nonsense with them, waste time, let's fight quickly and do it!"

Lin Tiancheng gave an order, and the three of Qiao Lao were not polite, and instantly rushed towards the five people of the Southern Cultivation Association, and it was a big move to get started, obviously preparing to fight for life and death.

Seeing this, the five members of the Southern Cultivation Association also showed ruthlessness on their faces, and the people in the lead shouted:

"Do it, kill these traitors in the Demon Capital for me, and complete the unification of the Cultivation Association!"

The two parties, at this moment, directly entered the white-hot battle, but everyone knew that the battlefield of the eight-stage master was the key to determining victory or defeat, and if the other party won, then they would be greeted by a one-sided slaughter.

The eight eight-stage masters were already fighting together at this moment, and Qiao Lao's deterrent power was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

The reason is very simple, there are actually three eighth-stage masters on the side of the Southern Cultivation Association who surrounded Qiao Lao Tuan, with three enemies and one.

Obviously, they also understood that Qiao Lao, who was a half-step nine-stage powerhouse, wanted to besiege and kill Qiao Lao at the first time.

As for Mo Lao and Liu Lao, they were fighting against an eight-stage master of the Southern Cultivation Association.

However, although it was one-on-one, after a short fight, Lin Tiancheng found that it was impossible for Mo Lao and Liu Lao to end the battle quickly, and Mo Lao was okay, almost able to draw with each other.

However, Liu Lao's side is obviously at a disadvantage.

On the other hand, on Qiao Lao's side, although it is one against three, the two sides still maintain a balance of power, which can also be seen from the side, how strong Qiao Lao's strength is.

However, Lin Tiancheng was standing in the battle ground of the eighth-stage masters, and the others naturally did not dare to make a move against him, and several eighth-stage masters were not in the mood to pay attention to a sixth-stage cultivator.

For a while, Lin Tiancheng was a little embarrassed.

Laughed self-deprecatingly, being ignored, but it doesn't matter, ignore it, it will make you pay attention.

Thinking of this, Lin Tiancheng waved his hand directly, and a seven-story Linghe Tower appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the Linghe Tower flew directly into the air, and the bottom of the tower directly emitted a colorful light, covering the entire field in it.

The moment the light fell, everyone present, whether friend or foe, felt the change.

The people of the Southern Cultivation Association found that their strength was suppressed by a few points, while the Northern Cultivation Association had increased somewhat.

Under the elimination of one and the other, the situation suddenly reversed, and the cultivators on the side of the Northern Cultivation Association suddenly became monstrous one by one.

Of course, it is not only these people who have benefited, but Qiao Lao and the others have also been increased.

However, because the gap between Lin Tiancheng's cultivation and several people is relatively large, the increase is much smaller.

But even so, it has helped a few people, mainly on Liu Lao's side, with the increase of Linghe Tower, at least the gap between him and the other party has been narrowed, although he is still at a disadvantage, but he will not be defeated for the time being.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tiancheng also sighed, it is really helpless that his strength is not as good as others, and he can't help if he wants to.

At this time, the leader of the Southern Cultivation Association, who was fighting with Qiao Lao, laughed and said:

"Lin Tiancheng, how can you participate in the battle of an eighth-rank powerhouse?"

Hearing this person's mocking tone, Lin Tiancheng was not angry, and replied to this person:

"What you said makes sense, I really can't intervene in the fight between the eight strong people, and your words can be regarded as a reminder to me. ”

"Since you think my cultivation is low, then you still have to let the eighth-rank master participate in the battle!"

After saying this, Lin Tiancheng turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, and then a figure appeared in front of him.

Lin Tiancheng pointed to Mo Lao's opponent and said:

"Kill him for me!"

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