"Tell the Dao Master quickly, you can't hold it!" shouted to his subordinates as one of the leading Jindan late-stage monks in the guard array was covered in sweat on his forehead, and he was constantly repairing the guard array. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Captain, the Dao Master is on his way back, let's hold on a little longer......"

Before this subordinate could finish speaking, the "boom" of the mountain protection array was no longer embarrassed, and it fell apart in an instant, and the monks and warriors outside the protection array poured into the Heavenly Dao Holy Land like a tide.

"Kill! get these alien pieces back to their interface!"

"Heavenly Dao! If you want to control our martial artists, you must first see if your life is hard enough!"

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In the midst of the shouts of killing, the battle in the Heavenly Dao Holy Land became a mess. There are only a few hundred monks in the Heavenly Dao Holy Land, but most of them are Jindan cultivators, although their scalps are numb in the face of dozens of times the attack of martial artists, they are not afraid of it, but in the face of the gray-clothed old man, these monks have no power to fight back, only deep despair.

The gray-clothed old man held a trident, constantly flickering in the Heavenly Dao Holy Land, and every time he flashed out, a Jindan monk would become a dead soul under the halberd. In just one stick of incense, nearly a hundred Heavenly Dao monks had fallen, and although the remaining Heavenly Dao monks were still fighting, their hearts had already risen to retreat.

All the members of the Heavenly Dao were silently praying that the gray-clothed old man would not appear behind him at the moment, and they were also looking forward to Chu Hanyu's arrival, only when the Dao Lord rushed back could the situation be saved, otherwise, all the people would not be able to escape the doom of death.

A black-faced monk frantically danced the giant axe in his hand, harvesting the lives of the warrior in front of him, but the next moment the gray-clothed old man flashed out behind him, and a halberd was inserted into his heart, and the black-faced monk fell to the ground before he even had time to snort. As the old man's figure faded, the warriors on the side swarmed up and snatched the black-faced monk's ring and giant axe away.

A monk in Tsing Yi controlled seventeen flying swords around his body, the seventeen flying swords were divided into five layers, and they were constantly speeding around him, and there were no martial artists within a zhang of his body that could get close, and the two Jindan monks who had attacked the Heavenly Dao Holy Land tried to break into this sword formation, but they failed to break through several times.

The Tsing Yi Monk looked cautious, and the whole person was in a state of complete tension, at this moment, the space behind the Tsing Yi Brother fluctuated slightly, and the Tsing Yi Monk's eyes showed a trace of despair and resolute complexity, and then his abdomen suddenly brightened with golden light.

"It's not good, get out of here!" a Jindan monk shouted, and his body exploded back at the same time. The other Jindan monk had already noticed that something was wrong, and he also flew back and retreated. At the moment when the rest of the besieging warriors were unknown, an earth-shattering bang erupted, and the violent spiritual power, dazzling golden light, mixed with bursts of heat waves, quickly spread to all sides with the Tsing Yi monk as the center.

Hundreds of warriors didn't even react, they were caught up in it and turned into ashes in an instant. The slightest fluctuation behind the monk in Tsing Yi only flashed the figure of the old man and then disappeared without a trace, and then the figure of the old man flashed hundreds of meters away, although his clothes were slightly disheveled, but there was no major problem.

The old man snorted coldly, he didn't expect this monk in Tsing Yi to be so ruthless and have such a keen insight, and he chose to blow himself up before he appeared. Ignoring the place where the explosion occurred, the old man dodged again and disappeared in place.

A woman in red was rampaging through the Heavenly Dao Holy Land, her bun falling out at some point, her long hair floating messily behind her head. A late Heavenly Rank Great Perfection martial artist was trying to get close to the woman in red and carry out a sneak attack behind her, but the woman in red suddenly turned around and grabbed her neck, and the woman in red shook her neck and asked urgently: "Yu Ze, have you seen Yu Ze!"

The eyes of this late Heavenly Rank Great Perfection martial artist turned black, and his whole face turned purple and blue, and he was about to survive, when a Jindan monk hurriedly arrived and stabbed the woman in red with a sword. The woman in red heard the wind behind her, hurriedly turned around, and threw the Heavenly Rank Martial Artist in her hand towards the comer.

Later, the Jindan monk hurriedly deflected the blade of the sword and caught the Heavenly Rank monk. And the woman in red raised her eyebrows, and a red fan suddenly flew out, and the woman in red didn't say a word, driving the Fengyan glass fan to launch a rapid attack towards the later Jindan monk, and while fighting, she also shouted in her mouth: "Plough Qishuang, you snatched my Senior Brother Huo, and now you want to come to Heaven to kill me! You are really vicious!"

This Jindan monk can withstand wave after wave of attacks from the woman in red, but he is bitter in his heart, the woman in front of him is fascinated, most likely she has gone mad, but he wants to retreat, but the woman in red is like a bone appendage, and she can't get rid of it.

The warriors on the side had already noticed that this crazy woman was far away, because as long as the woman in red waved the fan in her hand, it would bring a sea of fire, and if the warrior who was a little closer did not have a good defense, it would be annihilated in an instant.

After another onslaught by the woman in red, suddenly the fan loosened and fell to the ground, she looked at the Jindan monk in front of her, and cried: "Jade... Yuze, is it really you? You've come to see me, you... Are you finally willing to come to me?"

Even if this Jindan monk knew that the woman in red had gone mad, he was terrified at this time, and he didn't dare to pay attention to it, put away his flying sword, and flew away. On the side, a bold Yanwu Realm martial artist held a scimitar and rushed towards the woman in red, but the woman in red was unaware and was still muttering to herself.

The scimitar thrust from behind the woman in red, and the woman in red spewed out a bloody sword, her eyes were clear for a moment when she was dying, but finally gradually dimmed. It wasn't until he picked up the ring of the woman in red and the Fengyan glass fan that he dared to believe that he had actually killed a Jindan monk, he didn't dare to stay for a long time, and after putting away his things, he hurriedly blended into the chaotic crowd.

Scenes of fighting were constantly staggered in the Heavenly Dao Holy Land, the entire Heavenly Dao Holy Land was shrouded in bloody aura, and the central main peak was also attacked by many monks and martial artists, and the magnificent Heavenly Dao Holy Temple collapsed under the attack of hundreds of martial artists.

In just half an hour, there were not many Heavenly Dao monks left in the Heavenly Dao Holy Land, and just when the remaining monks were already desperate, there were dozens of monks galloping in the sky, and the first person in front was dressed in white, but his handsome face was showing a hideous color at the moment, he couldn't have imagined that he was just going out of the door, and when he came back, the Heavenly Dao Holy Land that he had worked so hard to manage had become such a mess.

"Stop!" the white-clothed monk shouted wildly, and then a flash appeared in front of the gray-clothed old man, and with a little eyebrows, a crimson flying sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the gray-clothed old man killed a Jindan monk, he saw the white-clothed monk appear in front of him, and the gray-clothed old man slowly turned the trident in his hand, but his face showed a rare solemn expression, "You are Chu Hanyu?!"

"That's right, old horseman, you ruined my Heavenly Dao, and I'm going to leave today!" Chu Hanyu snorted coldly, the crimson flying sword in his hand shook frequently, and the exquisite swordsmanship of one move was unfolded, and it was impenetrable.

The old man snorted coldly, and the trident in his hand also danced, and he fought with Chu Hanyu in one place, "You and other foreign monks, disturb my Chinese people, make the lives miserable, and the people are miserable, the old man is going out of the mountain this time to destroy your heavenly way!"

The dozens of Jindan monks who followed Chu Hanyu were all not shallow, and they came to the Holy Land at this moment, also looking for opponents, and fought in one place. The originally one-sided situation was immediately reversed after the arrival of Chu Hanyu and the others, and the two sides gradually became deadlocked.

Outside the Heavenly Dao Holy Land, on the vast land of China, there were constantly sword lights galloping towards the Heavenly Dao Holy Land, among which there were Heavenly Dao members scattered in various places in charge of one side, and there were also local Chinese monks, all of whom received communication beads from various channels to participate in the battle. Not only that, but many warriors also rushed to the Heavenly Dao Holy Land after receiving the letter, because this war was no longer just an ordinary war, but a battle for Chinese monks and warriors to defend their dignity.

Many monks fought on the way forward, and for a time the war continued, and the entire northwest of China was shrouded in blood.

At the top of the Jade Dragon Peak, a white-clothed monk looked at the sky in the distance and sighed. Chu Hanyu, Chu Hanyu, what kind of sin do you say you have created!

"Master, are you going too?" asked a disciple beside the white-clothed monk, not without concern.

The white-clothed monk sighed again and nodded slowly, "Jing Shuo, you take your juniors and disciples to cultivate well, and the affairs of the sect will be temporarily managed by you." ”

"Master, I'll go with you!" the disciple said hurriedly.

The white-clothed monk shook his head, then flew his sword and galloped away in the direction of the Heavenly Dao Holy Land. Where he passed, on the top of the Jade Dragon Peak, there was an archway, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with three big characters "Divine Sword Sect".

Jing Shuo took all the junior brothers to see the master go away, they all thought that the master was going to help Huaxia eradicate the evil hoe, but no one knew that their master Lou Zijin was actually going to help the Heavenly Dao.

This great war lasted for half a month, and the blood flowed in the Heavenly Dao Holy Land, and the corpses were piled up, and for nearly a hundred years after that, the soil here was still dark red, and the yin qi was extremely heavy at night, and there were often ghost fires flickering.

Although Chu Hanyu defeated the gray-clothed old man in this battle, he was also seriously injured, and finally died under the siege of several Jindan monks. Looking at the Heavenly Dao Holy Land in front of him, a trace of sadness crossed Chu Hanyu's eyes, and at the last moment of his desperation, Yi Lan's face appeared in his mind, but that face was so far away from him that it was even a little blurry.

Chu Hanyu did not regret sealing Yi Lan in the cave mansion, he was about to rule this interface, and he was about to be able to take Yi Lan to the Heavenly Dao Temple, but all of this was now ruined.

I'm sorry, Yilan, don't blame me. This was the last thought in Chu Hanyu's heart, but no one could know about it.