That scene reminded the outsiders of the earth like Steel Shield, and they all remembered something.

"Mosquito killer lamp. ”

Mi Guoer almost blurted out the name.

Lu Xingwei was stunned and puzzled: "Guo'er, what is that?"

"Uh......"

Tilting her head and thinking about it, Mi Guoer gave a seamless explanation, "It is also a secret treasure that can kill all the mosquitoes that collide with it." ”

Outside the city gate, the two wooden gates are like mosquito killer lamps, and the defenders who want to enter the city are weak mosquitoes.

Vulnerable.

"City Lord, what should I do!"

This so-called iron-blooded army is already on the verge of collapse, and many people are crying out in despair.

The city lord's face was like earth, and he looked behind him.

On the left and right, the forces of Tang Evil were like a pair of scissors, intertwined, and at the end of the field of vision, there was the six-rank great array that fell from the sky.

What they are facing is a dead end!

"Perhaps, we can only pray. ”

The lord bowed his head and gave up all resistance.

At this moment, a brilliant light suddenly ran out from the six-rank array.

"Look!"

Whether it is the defenders of the city or the reincarnation of the heavenly soldiers, they are all attentive and look up.

The thin figure of the Pure Daoist looked a little thinner, completely skinny, like a zombie, but she had an extra sword in her hand.

A broken, but glorious sword.

"Difficult, is it the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword?"

The city lord, who was already blindly waiting for death, suddenly showed joy.

And this name also made Tang Xie's eyebrows tighten, after all, "Heaven and Earth Net" is his biggest reliance on suppressing the Pure Dao people, if he is broken by the Pure Dao people, everyone in the reincarnation combined, I am afraid they will not be his opponents.

A psychic eight-grade is enough to crush a city.

As soon as the sword qi was pressed, it directly made the city lord kneel on the ground, and Tang Xie said in a loud voice: "What is the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword, explain it clearly." ”

"I heard that when the Pure Daoist went out to travel, he once entered an ancient battlefield by chance, and got a remnant sword from it, and the weapon pattern on the sword body contains the terrifying power of the Vermilion Bird, but because of the remnant sword, the sword body has many damages, and its grade cannot break the holy level after all, but it is only slightly higher than the Xuan Bing. ”

Quasi-Holy Soldiers!

After getting this information, Tang Xie's face instantly became extremely solemn, which was tantamount to a tiger with wings for a pure Taoist, and next, this old witch was afraid that she would rush into the big array.

"Damn it!"

Tang Xie scolded angrily, and returned to the vicinity of the big formation as fast as he could, "Senior Beifeng, hand over the formation to me." ”

Regaining control of the formation, Tang Xie did not hesitate, and instantly drained most of the internal qi of the dantian and poured it all into the formation.

The dimmed "Heaven and Earth Net" is instantly magnificent, just like heaven and earth, a perfect picture scroll, and in the picture scroll, there is an overwhelming killing machine.

Everyone couldn't see the details of this confrontation clearly, all they could see was all kinds of dazzling and blurred lights.

The bright light, the peak level for a while, some martial artists with low cultivation were directly blinded, the Lu father and daughter were fortunate to be protected by Lin Ruohan and a few people, safe and sound, and the seriously injured Shi Beihai was unlucky, the brilliance like the waves of the sea, poured over him, like rolling over a nail board, up and down the body, there were holes.

When the brilliance dissipated, Shi Beihai was embarrassed like an old beggar, dying.

"How's the situation going?"

"Who won?"

"Is the old witch dead?"

Countless people asked questions, and they wanted to be the first to see what had just happened.

Immediately after, the breath of all the heavenly soldiers was stagnant.

In the line of sight, the Pure Daoist stood with his sword, although his life was already in danger, he had survived.

The large array under her feet, as early as in the Guanghua, was cut into countless rubble, like turning over the earth, over and over again, and the traces of the formation were less than thirty percent left.

And Tang Xie ......

It seems to be buried under the rubble.

"Haha!"

The withered face of the Pure Daoist finally smiled, "I have persevered in the formation for so long, and I did not hesitate to sacrifice the sword with blood, forcibly urging the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword, and finally let your kid die here, these cultivations I have lost are also worth ......."

As she was showing off her achievements, her smile suddenly froze.

An impossible sound came out of the ground.

"Really?"

After a moment, the ground cracked again, the debris turned into stone powder, and the sky was swaying, and a sword qi was like a rainbow, stabbing upwards from the ground, penetrating into the jaw of the Pure Daoist, and then penetrating from the top of his head.

Dragon Sword!

The heavenly soldiers screamed excitedly, their eyes full of tears, and the remaining defenders were once again beaten into despair, and this time, it was a bottomless abyss of despair.

If a pure Taoist is pierced through the head, he will definitely die!

"It can't be, it can't be!"

The lord of the castle pounced, fell to his knees, and repeated the same words like a dream.

I saw that under the feet of the Pure Daoist, a figure broke through the ground, most of the Xuanxi power suit was destroyed, the muscles were soaked in blood, and the number of wounds was too many to count.

But no matter what, Tang Xie survived.

"You...... How can it be...... Alive?"

A pair of pure Daoist eyes burst out fiercely, like a powerful ghost, staring at Tang Xie.

In the end, he is a strong man with eight qualities of the gods, and when he is injured by this kind of fatal injury, he still relies on one breath to forcibly carry his life and refuses to die.

Tang Xie is like a bloody killing god: "In my hand, there are a total of twelve divine talismans. ”

The Pure Daoist was suddenly stunned.

Before that, Tang Xie used up eleven cards, and the last one was used in the moment of lightning and fire just now.

Moreover, he did not choose to flee to a distance of a thousand meters, but only dodged the fatal blow and dived into the relatively less dangerous underground.

This is completely a life-fighting style of self-inflicted damage of 800 and wounding the enemy by 1,000.

However, Tang Xie did not hesitate at all, as if that was his most instinctive reaction.

Finally, the fighting spirit of the pure Taoist people was gone, and there was no breath left.

"Whew!"

Tang Xie Chang let out a breath, leaned over, and fell to the side.

However, he did not lie down in the ruins, but poured into a soft embrace, and a moment ago, Lin Ruohan and the girls rushed quickly, and all kinds of immortal prescriptions poured into his mouth.

"You bastard, how do you know to fight with each other?"

Looking at Tang Xie who was covered with injuries, the hearts of the girls were painful and angry.

Tang Xie didn't speak, gladly accepting the girls' accusations.

Although his battle is over, there is still finishing work in this big battle that needs to be resolved.

The tyrant and his brothers looked at each other and roared.

"Our big drama of catching turtles in the urn should also be over, and the brothers should work hard to prepare a good whole turtle banquet for the people of Jinshui City!"

Hearing this voice, more than 1,000 defenders stood up in a panic and wanted to continue to run.

Unfortunately, no matter what they do, they can't escape a fate.

Target!