As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the old man of the Heavenly Palace outside the city suddenly turned cold, and a few points of killing intent burst out.

But in his mouth, he smiled and said, "We will sacrifice ourselves to the Heavenly Dao, but not now. ”

But after all living beings except them have died.

"Huh!"

There were many people on the city wall who sneered with mockery, and the eyes of the old man who looked at him were all resentful.

The old man of that day seemed to have not heard, and still smiled calmly: "Time is limited, and I will give you a stick of incense in the end, if you don't do it after a stick of incense...... So we ...... Let these war spirits personally send you ......"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved, and a blue-gray incense appeared out of thin air, and a little spark appeared on the incense head with a pop, and began to burn.

The faces of the monks on the city wall immediately became ugly.

The blue-gray incense burns slowly, and a little bit of incense ash spills to the ground with the passage of time.

There was a sudden silence in the air, and no one made a sound.

But it was suppressed to the extreme, as if there was a big invisible hand, pinching the throats of the monks on the city wall, making it difficult for them to breathe.

The green incense burns slowly, getting shorter and shorter little by little.

It's a mental torture.

There were already people on the city wall who couldn't stop trembling, and there was an extremely painful struggle in their eyes.

Seeing this, the monk of the Dao Destroying Alliance squeezed his palms tightly, and after taking a deep breath, he shouted:

"My generation of monks dare to fight for their lives against the sky, which monk has not had a bumpy road this way? Is there still less life and death crisis he has experienced?

The heavy shouts carried the aura and spread out, hitting the hearts of many wavering monks like a giant hammer.

yes, what are they thinking?!

If the Heavenly Dao wants them to die, do they have to die?!

Bah!

"The sky and the earth are big, and Lao Tzu's life is the greatest! You Tianxing Palace is a fart! That false way is a bird!"

With a bang, a middle-aged monk with his upper body slammed the heavy sword in his hand into the city wall, raised his hand and scolded the sky.

Immortal cultivators are fighting against the heavens!

There are crises everywhere on the path of cultivation, and what monk's life is not always hanging on the precipice of death?

No monk in the cultivation world has ever shied away from death.

All of them knew that there would be one day, and even very likely, in the next moment.

Afraid?

How many creatures are not afraid of death?

Do you want them to die...... Whatever, you have to pay a price!

"The little cubs of the Tianxing Palace, put away your daydreams! If you are afraid, your aunt and grandmother will believe you!"

A female cultivator smiled coldly, stood up straight at this moment, and a crazy battle intent erupted in her eyes.

Want them to kill themselves?

Scold!

Dream!

Fifty avenues, forty-nine days, who said that in the end they would definitely die?

What's more, the monks supported by the Dao Alliance are on their way, and they still have hope!

But in an instant, all the monks on the walls of Wuwu City suddenly changed their momentum, and their murderous aura was monstrous, and a few desperate madness appeared in their eyes.

"You guys!!"

The old man of Tianxing Palace was furious, and immediately laughed angrily: "Okay, good!!

As soon as the words fell, the countless blood-colored battle spirits that had been quiet and motionless suddenly roared in unison and slammed towards Nothingness City!

The golden light of the Great Array of Protectors rose into the sky in an instant, blocking those blood-colored battle spirits from smashing a hundred feet away from the city wall.

"When this protective array is broken, I will see how arrogant you are!"

The old man of the Tianxing Palace sneered, and took a group of Tianxing Palace disciples to act, flying not far from the light of the protective array and began to deduce, preparing to break the formation.

On the city wall, there was already a group of monks who jumped down, roared angrily and rushed into the battle spirit group, fighting them.

Sooner or later, the formation will break, and they can't sit still.

Taking advantage of the fact that the formation is there, as long as they are not too far away, as long as they do not fall into a mortal situation, they can retreat into the formation at any time to breathe and heal.

In the past ten days, they have been acting like this, which is also one of the important reasons why Nothingness City has been able to hold on until now.

Puff puff puff!!

The sound of broken flesh, the sound of blood splashing down, the roars of monks shouting and killing, and the bloodthirsty roars of countless blood-colored war spirits came and went, forming a sad but bloody war song.

There are those who hold orders to command loudly on the city wall, and there are Dan divisions who quickly heal the wounded in the formation under the city wall.

In just a short period of time, this place has become a tragic battlefield.

One by one, the upright figures fell heavily, and a pair of unwilling eyes lost focus from then on.

There were weak monks on the city walls covering their mouths and weeping, their eyes red to the extreme, out of grief and hatred.

Hate!

Hate their own weakness, hate the monks of the Tianxing Palace, hate the endless blood-colored war spirits, hate the sky above their heads!

Boom Boom!!

An hour later, the Great Protective Array began to tremble, and the golden formation light gradually dimmed.

The monk of the Tianxing Palace laughed: "After ten breaths, it will be the time of death that you are waiting for!"

In the formation, the eyes of the cultivators on the city wall were split, but their hearts gradually despaired.

Supporting Monks...... It's not here yet.

They were already mentally and physically exhausted, and almost every one of them was seriously injured.

However, at this moment, the protective array was about to shatter......

"Lao Tzu is dead, and I want to take you with me!!"

There were already fierce monks who began to compress the dantian, ready to blow themselves up.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion behind the blood-colored battle spirit group.

The face of the Tianxing Palace monk changed drastically, and when he turned his head to look, because of the number of battle spirits, it was so dense that it almost covered the sky, and he couldn't see what was happening behind him at all.

But, they can hear it.

I could hear the war spirits roaring and screaming wildly in the rear.

Also heard...... The sound of the sword.

An extremely strong sword intent suddenly slashed, and when the sword light fell, it shattered tens of thousands of blood-colored battle spirits!

The cultivators hurriedly looked over and saw a blood-robed woman stepping into the air from the rain of blood falling from the sky.

Suddenly, the wind came, but it couldn't lift her hair and robe.

Drops of thick blood dripped down the corners of her clothes and down her hair.

A Huangquan sword, dark red and dazzling.

The thick smell of blood enveloped her, but it was strangely disgusting.

In her dark eyes, there was extreme coldness, like polar ice.

It's just that when she raised her eyes to look at the cultivators of the Tianxing Palace, she suddenly smiled.

With that smile, there was no light in the sky and the earth, the wind gusted, and the extreme cold came, like a cold flower falling from the sky.

"Ten breaths? now...... You still have three breaths......"

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