The battle on the field has officially begun, and as soon as the two sides fought, Qingzong fell into a comprehensive disadvantage, mainly because the formation shrouded in the battlefield was too powerful, and with the completion of this galaxy array, the entire battlefield was completely under their control.

100,000 monks are holding a small flag, they seem to have really become a galaxy, 100,000 people have become the eyes of the formation, everyone looked up, only to see that a big chessboard seemed to be formed in the sky, the sky is a chessboard and the stars are the sons, this galaxy array is actually borrowed a trace of the power of heaven and earth, no wonder the power is so huge.

At this time, the 100,000 monks in the sky seemed to have turned into stars, and the aura attacks between their banner waves were all accurately hit on the body of the Qingzong monks, these 100,000 monks were not worried about the exhaustion of the aura at all, this formation can allow them to share the aura between each other, which is also the primary condition for the formation of this formation, that is, to find 100,000 people with similar physique and cultivation.

In this way, the Qingzong monks in the formation are not happy, whether it is a low-level monk or a high-level monk, they have been more or less affected, with the increase in the casualties of the Qingzong monks, the morale of the five major sect monks has been greatly improved, and the Qingzong side is like a mourning examine, this battle has not been able to continue now, the big array of the Xinghe Sect is too powerful, who can withstand the formation that envelops the whole field?

Blessing is unparalleled, disaster is not a single line, I saw a large number of monks appear in the sky again, all of them are very powerful, they all have a common characteristic, that is, they are all holding giant swords, with the appearance of these people, the monks of Qingzong once again suffered a great blow.

These people are the monks of the Northern Luo Sword Sect, these people can be described as the nightmare existence in the hearts of the monks of the Qingzong Sect, I still remember that some time ago, the Qingzong all hit the mountain gate of the five major sects, but all this changed with the appearance of the people of the Northern Luo Sword Sect, and it only took them a week to defeat all the advantages that the Qingzong had fought before.

Because of these people, Qingzong had to give up everything and retreat to the mountain gate, and now they are at such a disadvantage because of the people of the Northern Luo Sword Sect, in other words, the people of the Qingzong hate the people of the Northern Luo Sword Sect very much, if they hadn't been ordained, they might have won a long time ago, but unfortunately it is useless to hate, the people of the Northern Luo Sword Sect are too powerful, and with a wave of the giant sword in their hands, the monks of the Qingzong are like half of the wheat being cut down.

At this time, these people from the Beiluo Sword Sect rushed straight to the Daozi camp, to say that the most important point of the Qingzong on the field now is there, the first one is the Lilian Great Elder in the village, and the second is this Daozi camp, one of the big reasons why Qingzong has not collapsed so far is because of the help of this Daozi camp, and this Beiluo Sword Sect is rushing to the people of the Daozi camp as soon as it makes a move, it seems that they also have a master over there to help.

That Bei Kun is the person who leads the Beiluo Sword Sect, at this time, the monk of the Enlightenment Realm of the Beiluo Sword Sect is not there, and as the master of the Bei Kun Shao Sect, he is naturally the supreme commander of the Beiluo Sword Sect, and no one from these Beiluo Sword Sect can stop them along the way, and before the people arrived, hundreds of powerful sword blades swept towards the Dao Word Camp.

But at this time, the people of the Daozi Camp are not alone in the camp, Elder Lilian has already calculated that the Beiluo Sword Sect will make a move, at this time, the people of the Demon Word Camp and the Demon Word Camp are arranged around the Dao Word Camp, at this time, the Demon Word Camp and the Demon Word Camp have long been in full array, and the thousand people of the Demon Word Camp are arranged on the periphery, and the one hundred and twenty-eight of the Demon Word Battalion

The people were arranged inside, looking at the many sword blades sweeping towards them, and everyone was solemn, and they all used their spells to fight back as soon as possible.

The sword qi cast by the Beiluo Sword Sect is all sword qi, and the gathering of many sword qi looks extraordinary, on the other hand, the demon word camp and the magic word camp, the spells cast by everyone are different, and at this time, all kinds of spells are cast, colorful and varied, and it seems that it is not inferior.

The spells and blades of both sides burst out in the air, and both sides of the first blow had the intention of temptation, so they didn't use the most powerful spells, but they couldn't resist the number of them, and many spells and blades collided in mid-air, bursting out with the strongest light, making this place even more eye-catching.

Beikun's eyes shrank slightly, this team of people and horses is very extraordinary, different from the Northern Xinjiang monks he has encountered in the past, the eyes of this group of people are not shocked, and the cultivation is also terrifying, it seems that this is the most elite part of Qingzong, he was suspended in the air and said with a smile: " Ladies and gentlemen, I am the young master of the Northern Luo Sword Sect, Bei Kun, this time I am here to help the Northern Xinjiang be unified as soon as possible, I advise you to give up and continue to resist, with your qualifications, I can guarantee that you all enter the outer gate of my Northern Luo Sword Sect, although it is only an outer disciple, but it is much better than you in this wild place without aura. Bei Kun raised his left hand and made a stop, and the people of the Beiluo Sword Sect suddenly stopped, at this time, Bei Kun actually had the heart to surrender, and the people on the field stared at him coldly without saying a word.

Bei Kun glanced around, shook his head and said: "Hmph, a group of barbarians who don't know whether they are alive or dead, it's not a pity to die, don't leave one, kill me!" Hearing this, the people of the Beiluo Sword Sect threw their big swords and killed the people of the Demon Word Camp and the Demon Word Camp.

That Bei Kun was the first to kill a monk from the demon word camp, and his cultivation had reached the third level of the Divine Journey Realm, in fact, speaking of which, his cultivation was the lowest among the people of the Beiluo Sword Sect, because the cultivation of others was higher than him, but even so, no one dared to ignore him easily, after all, he was the young master of the Beiluo Sword Sect, a real genius child, some time ago, the senior disciple of the Great Elder of Shan Long was beheaded by the three swords of the Northern Dragon.

"Huh!" This Bei Kun is really powerful, a cultivator who has reached the fourth level of the Divine Journey Realm has only fought with him, but in just over ten moves, he was swept in the arm by a sword, and in an instant, the left hand of the demon character camp monk fell in response, and before the monk could dodge again, the giant sword of the Bei Kun automatically dispersed a smaller sword, and the small sword cut off the monk's head with a spin in mid-air.

Xu Hao was cooperating with a monk of the Demon Word Battalion to fight against a monk of the Northern Luo Sword Sect at this time, seeing this scene, his eyes shrank fiercely, all of the Demon Battalion were geniuses among geniuses, and they had experienced so many winds and waves, but they didn't expect to be killed by that Beikun so easily.

Speaking of which, Xu Hao can be regarded as the nominal leader of the demon word battalion, and his heart hurt as soon as the monk died, speaking of which, there are many people who died in this war, but this is the first time Xu Hao has seen the people around him die, and this feeling is very bad.

Xu Hao's heart was very angry, but now he is too weak to do anything, the power of the mark has been used once, and he can't use it again in a short time, and now he can only assist the monk of the Demon Word Battalion to resist a monk of the Northern Luo Sword Sect.

But at the same time, Xu Hao was still looking at the Beikun, and the Beikun was very interested in killing a person, he

The giant sword in his hand rushed towards the monk of the other demon word camp, and after a while, a human head rose to the sky again, Xu Hao knew that monk, the first spirit sealing crossbow made by Tan Sheng was given to him, and he still remembered that he had to force him to use it at the beginning, but now he has fallen to the ground.

Although these people have never said a word to themselves from beginning to end, he really admires this group of people, he once secretly asked the third senior sister, these people are orphans, and they have never said a word since they were young, in fact, they don't want to talk to themselves, they really can't say it.

"Ahh

After swinging that sword qi, Bei Kun immediately turned around and continued to fight with the monk of the demon word camp, but just as he swung out his sword, he felt a gust of evil wind around him, and when he looked back, it was actually the little monk of the fifth layer of the chakra realm, Bei Kun couldn't help but be stunned, what was going on? Could it be that he had just caught his own blow? With this little monk of the fifth layer of the chakra realm?

But at this time, no matter how surprised he was in his heart, he had to turn back to resist Xu Hao's blow, a fifth-layer monk of the chakra realm held a magic weapon with all his strength, and he still didn't dare to resist, but at this time, the monk of the demon battalion slashed towards Beikun with a vicious knife, and there were enemies in front and behind all of a sudden, and Beikun's face couldn't help but be a little more solemn.

He let out a loud shout, and the giant sword in his hand shook violently, and suddenly the giant sword was divided into twenty-four small swords in an instant, and the one he was holding in his hand also became a normal sword.

Xu Hao was not surprised when he looked at this scene, he had seen this scene a long time ago, Shan Wufeng, the disciple of Elder Shan Long, died in the sword formation of Beikun, "Ding!" Xu Hao's halberd slashed on Beikun's short sword, and the monk of the demon battalion also slashed on Beikun's short sword.

At this time, Bei Kun was surrounded by more than 20 small swords, these more than 20 small swords can not only attack and trap the enemy, but also defend, at this time, Xu Hao's blow did not break through the small swords around him, but the blow of the demon battalion monk was much more powerful, he slashed a small sword out with one blow, and at the same time, the knife in his hand slashed towards Bei Kun at a faster speed.

But the Beikun had already reflected after the short sword's short block, and he stabbed the monk of the demon battalion with the sword in his hand, and a piercing sound of gold and iron strife, and the two of them turned out to be in the air with a needle tip against Mai Mang, and the cultivation of the two of them was encouraged, and no one let anyone.

But Xu Hao didn't look at it blankly at this time, he jumped high, and the aura of his whole body was injected into the Chaotian Demon Halberd, and then he slashed at the head of the Bei Kun, and the Bei Kun was fighting with the monk of the demon battalion at this time, at this time, Xu Hao's full force hit him, and he really didn't have the hand to stop it, as soon as his divine sense moved, a monk of the Beiluo Sword Sect immediately gave up his enemy and swept towards Xu Hao with a sword.

If Xu Hao doesn't save himself at this time, then Xu Hao will die under this sword, this is the enemy who will save himself!