The overwhelming roaring iron arrows were intertwined with the screams one after another, and the entire battle valley was like hell.

Only a strong person can resist these arrows, at least the strength of the inner disciples, and this is only the first wave of attack of the Demon Wolf Army, they stand on the commanding heights, and they can maximize the power of the bow and arrow, and it can be said that they are already invincible.

On the battle platform, Mo Qingtian waved his hand and smashed hundreds of arrows, but he closed his eyes in pain, he didn't dare to look at those fallen figures, he didn't dare to see those people who respected him as the sect master were shot by these arrows, and they couldn't even leave a complete corpse. He was the Sect Master of the Earth Spirit Sect, but he couldn't protect these people from the Earth Spirit Sect, he couldn't do anything but watch them fall in front of him one after another.

"Yang Baizhan!"

Chu Canglan roared angrily, his figure suddenly flashed out, and the aura of heaven and earth turned into a huge palm print and fell from the sky.

Yang Baizhan sneered, and his right fist slammed out, shattering the huge palm with one punch, and at the same time forcing Chu Canglan's body back.

The elders of the Earth Spirit Sect in the rear also had red eyes, and the corners of their eyes were cracking, frantically urging the spiritual power in their bodies, resisting the arrows in the sky, trying to save some sect disciples as much as possible.

At this time, the first wave of arrows finally fell, and there were more corpses in the battle valley, and the blood gathered into a river, and the smell of blood permeated the entire Earth Spirit Sect.

On the platform of life and death, Zhou Fu quietly looked at the river formed by the blood gathering below, even if the sun was just right at this time, it was difficult to bring him the slightest warmth, but only endless cold, he seemed to be in the Nine Hells.

His heart was bitterly cold, he had seen a more tragic picture from the experience of the Burning Heaven Martial Emperor, and even the Burning Heaven Martial Emperor himself had destroyed the sect, but this was the first time Zhou Fu himself had experienced it personally, and that kind of cold and bone-chilling feeling was completely different from the memory of the Burning Heaven Martial Emperor.

"Whew!"

Zhou Fu slowly raised his head and exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity. When he looked up, his gaze became cold and ruthless, and his temperament also changed, not in a chaotic state, but in a change in himself.

Feng Lao, who has been guarding Zhou Fu's side, felt the changes around him and was relieved. The only good news is that this painful experience can make Zhou Fu grow faster.

"Shoot!"

Yang Baizhan's voice came out again, and sharp arrows were sprinkled all over the sky again, screams and shouts came out one after another, but to no avail, under these two rounds of arrow rain, the Earth Spirit Sect suffered countless casualties.

This one, Zhou Fu's eyes suddenly closed, in his perception, the world became extremely quiet, those noisy cries and screams could no longer disturb Zhou Fu, in the world presented in his mind, there was only the meaning of death full of gray.

Airplanes!

The black light sword quietly unsheathed, and a gray aura of death lingered on the sword body, wafting slightly in the whistling wind.

This is death, this is despair.

Zhou Fu reopened his eyes, and there was not the slightest emotion in his eyes. The black light saber with a gray aura slowly stabbed out, and the air seemed to be silent, and the surrounding body was filled with an extremely strong aura of death.

"The last form of the Death Sword Technique, the Sword of Death!"

This sword contains the true meaning of death and represents the sword of death.

A touch of cold gray quietly bloomed above Zhou Fu's head, and in an instant, countless arrows turned into flying ashes, and the originally dense arrow rain above Zhou Fu's head directly emptied a large area, and many elders watched this scene in shock.

Mo Qingtian's pupils shrank, this sword was natural, the sword qi was more awe-inspiring than before, and the sword momentum was more vast.

"This is the second heaviest breath of the sword momentum, is the sword momentum of the circumference about to break through!And this is the last sword of the death sword technique, the sword of death!"

This sword was so perfect that even Mo Qingtian was shocked.

"This experience has improved Zhou Fu's state of mind, and with it, the sword momentum has been greatly improved, and the comprehension of the Sword of Death! Zhou Fu's talent in martial arts and kendo is too terrifying, he must not die!"

Mo Qingtian didn't expect that this experience would make Zhou Fu realize that this is the real Tianjiao. The sword of death, in the face of endless death, Zhou Fu finally mastered it.

Feng Lao's attention has always been on Zhou Fu, he knows better than Mo Qingtian that anyone in the Earth Spirit Sect can die, but Zhou Fu can't die. The Earth Spirit Sect can be destroyed, but as long as Zhou Fu is still alive, the Earth Spirit Sect has the hope of being reborn!

"Sword of Death!"

Zhou Fu let out a low voice again, and the black light saber flashed with a gray light, and he was about to concoct countless arrows in the same way.

"Get out!"

An indifferent shout suddenly sounded, and the incomparably strong wind slammed into the gray sword light, shattering it violently, and the violent force of the shock was transmitted to Zhou Fu's body, Zhou Fu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and retreated again and again.

Feng Lao's complexion changed, and a soft breeze blocked Zhou Fu's back, which made Zhou Fu stop.

Immediately, Feng Lao glared at Yang Baizhan angrily: "Yang Baizhan, you actually attacked a junior!"

The person who made the shot was Yang Baizhan, and at this time, he stared at Zhou Fu's gaze, and he had a killing power far beyond the previous one.

Although he is not a sword cultivator, he is very clear about the strength of sword cultivation.

If you want to become a true sword cultivator, you must comprehend the sword momentum, otherwise you can only be counted as a sword maker at most. The sword momentum is divided into threefold, the first is from simple to complex, the sword momentum and the sword qi are blended, and the power is extremely strong; the second is simplified, the sword momentum and the sword are integrated, and the power rises again; the third layer of human sword is one, the sword momentum is integrated with the person, and the sword can cut the world!

The first is from simple to complex, Tianzhong can be mastered before the third order of the martial artist, the talent is extremely strong can be mastered before the sixth order of the martial artist, and the strong talent can be mastered before the ninth order of the martial artist, as for the person with average talent, it is impossible to master the sword momentum.

The second is to simplify the complex, that is, the subtle realm, the sword momentum moves at will, and it is divided into thousands of people, even if it is the capital of the heavens, it needs to be mastered in the early stage of the martial spirit realm.

However, at this time, the circumference was not more than the second order of the martial artist, and the sword just now actually gave Yang Baizhan a feeling of seeing the second sword momentum. He knew that Zhou Fu had already stepped into the second weight of the sword momentum with half a foot, if he continued to comprehend, I was afraid that Zhou Fu would be able to directly break through to the second weight of the sword momentum right here, how could he let this kind of thing develop, so he took action to interrupt Zhou Fu's comprehension.

Zhou wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at Yang Baizhan coldly: "You can interrupt my comprehension this time, what about next time?"

Yang Baizhan said gloomily: "You don't have a next time." ”

As he spoke, he stepped out and walked straight to the circumference.

"The dignified king of a hundred battles actually bullied a junior. ”

Chu Canglan's figure flickered, followed by many elders descending, blocking in front of Zhou Fu, Feng Lao, and Mo Qingtian.

Yang Baizhan waved his right hand, and the many masters he brought also flickered behind him, and suddenly, the surging breaths of the two sides collided in the space, and the cold killing machine seemed to crush the mountains under his feet.

Yang Baizhan's voice was cold: "The first task, kill Zhoufu." ”

He didn't care about the life or death of those elders, in addition to the Demon Wolf Army, the people he brought this time also had many masters from the two major sects, even Baili Feng and Ling Changsu came together, the Earth Spirit Sect could never be their opponent, so he was not in a hurry, he only wanted Zhou Fu's life now.

One circumference is worth the entire Earth Spirit Sect!

"Circumstance!"

Chu Canglan turned his back to Zhou Fu, and his voice was extremely calm: "I apologize for what my son of law did to you, as long as I don't die today, you won't die." ”

"You're going to die soon! Demon Wolf Army, not a single one will be left!"

Yang Baizhan waved his big hand, and suddenly the iron horse galloped, pouring into the battle valley, rushing to kill everything.

"Yang Baizhan, I want you to die!"

Mo Qingtian stepped forward, and his powerful momentum approached Yang Baizhan.

"It's you who died!"

Yang Baizhan laughed loudly, his body rose from the ground, Mo Qingtian followed, the two of them were in the air, the dazzling sword light bloomed in the air, and no one dared to approach the battle area of the two.

"Who's going to fight me!"

Ling Changsu's eyes were like lightning, and then he pointed at Chu Canglan: "You are barely enough to fight me!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Chu Canglan turned into an afterimage and fought with Ling Changsu, and the terrifying sword light and strong wind caused the ground beside the two of them to explode.

Oh!

"Wind owl, let me see if your skills have improved!"

With a cry, Heipeng fell from the sky, and an old man on it rushed straight towards Feng Lao, and the wind on Feng Lao's body surged, and he suddenly greeted him, and the two fought fiercely in the sky.

The other sect elders also met their opponents one after another, and the battlefield was extremely chaotic, with countless powerful auras mixed together, and it was extremely dangerous just to get close.

The vast battle began, whether in the sky or underground, all the aftermath of the battle. The entire battle valley trembled, as if it could collapse at any moment.

Zhou Bi stood in place, looking at the battlefields that were generated around him, but he couldn't intervene. He knew that these elders and sect masters were fighting for him, Yang Baizhan wanted to kill him, and they wanted to protect him.

For the first time, Zhou Fu had a sense of belonging to the Earth Spirit Sect, and these people fought for him regardless of life and death.

The strength of these elders is strong, plus Mo Qingtian, Feng Lao and Snake Elder, if they want to break through in a concentrated manner, they can still have a lot of hope of success, but at this time, they abandoned their lives and deaths, just to save him.

No matter what happened before, today's Earth Spirit Sect deserves to have this feeling all over again.

"Die!"

At this moment, an incomparably powerful force rushed towards Zhou Fu, and there was a person on Yang Baizhan's side who was looking for a needle, and finally found a gap and wanted to kill Zhou Fu. The man looked at Zhou Fu with a cruel smile, as long as he killed Zhou Fu, he could get endless glory and wealth.

However, Zhou Fu was motionless, and even looked at him with an extremely indifferent expression, as if he was not panicking at all.

The man frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but then he put the slightest doubt behind him. He is a powerhouse in the Martial Spirit Realm, and although this Zhou Fu is extremely talented, it is absolutely impossible to pose any threat to him.

He smirked, but he didn't notice that a dark shadow had crept into the ground beneath his feet.