"Holy Sword Gate, kill!"

"Kill!"

……

This burst of shouting actually overshadowed the explosion of the Demon Pattern Rune Array, and also overshadowed the sound of the sword roar, which made the hearts of the Celestial Realm Alliance feel agitated, and also made the Demon Cultivator in the three-layer barrier feel a trace of fear. d t . c o m

The indomitable momentum, the majestic sword aura, seems to be able to shock people's hearts and souls.

When the sword qi led by Fan Shanhe finally came to the front of the first layer of barriers, those demon cultivators standing on top of the barrier actually lost their minds for a short time.

The head of the Qing family burst into a shout, and the huge and luxurious chariot under him suddenly exploded, and this strong man who was stationed at the second barrier with the Qing family and a group of gate valve clans actually flew up, turned into a shock, and crashed straight into the unstoppable line of majestic sword qi.

Three years ago, before Yun Mo fought the Demon King Palace alone, Qing Hongtai took an earlier step and smashed the mountain gate of the Demon King Palace, restraining the mountain protection array that had been guarding the Demon King Palace for tens of thousands of years.

This eight hundred miles of Qingyuan, the first male lord in five hundred years, has no lack of ambition, nor lack of strength, although he has never really shown his combat effectiveness in front of the world, but he is already a powerful existence that can fight with Hong Zhan, and even many people believe that if it is a life and death fight, this Qing family master has a greater chance of winning against the palace master of the Demon King's Palace.

Except for the strong and domineering performance he showed in the Demon King's Palace three years ago, this lord of the Eight Hundred Miles of Qingyuan is inconspicuous.

This shot is particularly shocking.

Before the first layer of tall barriers, Qinghongtai instantly stopped his body, stepped on the void, his clothes were swollen and round, and a surging qi, with Qinghongtai as the center, swung in all directions.

The head of the Qing family burst out with both fists.

The fist intent was fierce, and it swelled dozens of times in an instant, crashing into the iron sword in Fan Shanhe's hand.

At the same time, the majestic qi that had been stirring up before all turned into powerful fists, lined up in a row, and crashed into the line of sword qi composed of thousands of Holy Sword Sect elders and inner disciples.

With the power of one person, he tried to block more than 30,000 Sword Sect sword cultivators, including Fan Shanhe.

How easy is it to say?!

The surging and majestic sword qi like a river wave only stopped for a short moment before rushing forward again.

Qing Hongtai's fists suddenly contracted, retreating to his chest, and then, as if he had been hit by a huge force, the whole person retreated violently.

Then, retreat and retreat!

Until it crashed into the third layer of barriers.

The huge and sturdy barrier that was hundreds of feet high suddenly lit up with a series of demonic rune lights, and they were magnificent, but almost instantly, these countless demonic rune lights dissipated without a trace.

The demonic defense talisman array engraved on the surface of the third layer of the barrier was all destroyed.

That's not all, after Qing Hongtai's body broke through the surface demon pattern defense talisman array, he crashed into the third layer of the barrier stone wall, a terrifying crack as wide as seven or eight zhang, with his body as the center, spread rapidly to both sides, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the entire barrier.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

One is to marvel at Qinghongtai's powerful cultivation, and the other is to be amazed at the terrifying strength of the Holy Sword Gate.

How strong this barrier is, as cultivators, how can the demon cultivators not know? But just one blow from the Holy Sword Gate made the entire barrier crumble, such a terrifying power that cannot be stopped by human beings.

Qing Hongtai failed to stop the fierce offensive of the Holy Sword Gate, but it also slowed down this fierce offensive for a moment.

All he asked for was this moment.

On the top of the barrier, those demon cultivators who were temporarily shocked finally came back to their senses.

An old man with frosty hair got up from the ground, and slammed the magic crystal in his hand into the eye of the demonic cannon, with a loud bang, a cannonball lightning squad flew out, and the huge anti-shock force made the demonic cannon weighing 10,000 catties bounce up, and then fell heavily.

The demonic cannonball landed in the dense sword cultivation of the Holy Sword Gate, and then exploded suddenly.

Countless pieces of broken iron shot out in all directions, and among the sword cultivators, a puff of blood suddenly exploded.

There was not a single living person within the explosion range of the demonic cannonball.

The thin old man who detonated the magic cannon, a terrifying scene, suddenly bared his teeth and grinned, thinking that I came here thousands of miles away with my life savings, and I was almost robbed on the way, and I killed so many monks in the micro realm with my own hands, it was worth it, it was worth it in this life!

The counterattack of the Demon Cultivation Alliance has officially begun.

Five feet away from the old man, there was another roar, the old man turned his head, just in front of the strong man who had robbed him before but helped carry the magic crystal to Hangu Pass, the strong man grinned proudly, and the next moment, a cold light flashed, and the strong man's head was thrown high, with a smug smile on his face.

One by one, the demonic cannonballs exploded in the crowd of sword cultivators, and a puff of blood mist flashed, and the counterattack of the demon cultivation coalition came too fast and too fiercely, not inferior to the majestic surging sword qi of the Holy Sword Gate.

The sword cultivation of the Holy Sword Gate was lost by nearly half in the blink of an eye!

However, at this moment, the steep cliffs on both sides of the valley also began to collapse, and countless boulders fell, smashing into the sword cultivators in front of the barrier.

"Spread out, spread out!" Nie Qianrou roared, but it didn't work, because the valley was so small, and these sword cultivators could only move forward.

However, ahead of them were the fortresses that had not yet collapsed, as well as more than 8,000 demonic cannons, and more than 70,000 demonic cultivators!

The monks of the Holy Sword Sect have no way out, no way out, no way to live!

As early as in the meeting hall of Vermilion Bird City, the bigwigs of the Four Holy Lands quarreled over the order of sending troops, and in the end, it was Fan Shanhe who stood up and was willing to use the 40,000 sword cultivators of the Holy Sword Gate as the vanguard.

The sword is straight, with the sword as the heart, the mind is straight, and the heart of the Tao can be clear.

This is the way of the sword of the mountains and rivers.

It is also the sword path of the forty thousand sword cultivators of the Holy Sword Gate.

Today, out of the 40,000 sword cultivators, there are less than 10,000 left.

It's in a desperate situation!

However, the people of the Three Holy Lands have never stood still.

The various large and small forces in the Shi Wei Realm, those who were scattered cultivators, and even the disciples of the Three Holy Lands, there was no shortage of smart people, and when they thought of something, a chill instantly surged into their hearts.

Liu Laoliu was anxious, "Are the heads of the people in the Three Holy Lands caught by the door?

Yun Mo didn't speak.

Liu Lao Liu was slightly stunned, and a chill hit his back, "Could it be ......?"

Yu Chilong smiled disdainfully, "The five holy lands at the beginning, the four holy lands now, and the three holy lands at this moment are all all the way. At the beginning, he was able to join forces with the Demon Domain to pit and kill my Dragon Elephant Army, why can't he do the thing of pit and kill the Holy Sword Gate now? After the battle of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, there have been several major battles, and Fan Shanhe has become more and more courageous, and he has even shown that he can fight the Snow Flower Palace Lord Confucian Sage and the Wind Lord alone with the super combat power of one person, plus the Holy Sword Gate is the strongest among the four holy lands, so that the Holy Sword Gate is dominant, and between the holy lands that have always sought checks and balances, how can they tolerate the mountains and rivers, how can they tolerate the Holy Sword Gate!"

This famous general with a strong ability to control the overall situation is so strong that the entire micro-world is ashamed of it, and the snowflake palace lord with pale eyes turned around and said disdainfully, "General Ben has never believed in the love between men and women, and the world says that the snowflake palace master and Fan Shanhe have a deep love for the sea, hum, it's all bullshit!

Yu Chi Longxiang suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice, "My lord, whether you can save the Holy Sword Gate of Fan Shanhe or not is all in the thoughts of your lord." ”

Without waiting for an answer for a long time, Yu Chilong raised his head suspiciously, but saw Yun Mo slowly walking towards the valley.

In one scene, between the chest and abdomen of this famous general, a raging battle spirit ignited.