It's a pity that Gullona's sacrifice will be in vain after all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just when Medusa was angry and wanted to avenge Glona, the cold water of reality directly extinguished this faint anger, and made Medusa truly realize the gap between herself and the established cultivators.

Zhang Ren broke the atmospheric bottle behind him so that the sixteen cultivators present could use the Thousand Directions Sword Array, and each cultivator carried one of these atmospheric bottles, without Zhang Ren's bottle, there were still fifteen bottles left.

At Zhang Ren's suggestion, one cultivator took off the atmospheric bottle behind him and threw it into the air, and then another cultivator directly controlled the flying sword to smash it into the air.

The same aura reappeared, once again grabbing everyone's attention.

Medusa stopped her actions in a cold sweat and looked at the cultivators who surrounded her in horror, and the appearance of such an air flow again meant that the terrifying attack just now would happen again.

Just as Medusa thought, when the aura subsided, all the cultivators had already formed the magic seals and directly opened the gesture of the Thousand Directions Sword Formation.

The Thousand Directions Sword Array needs the physical flying sword as the foundation, and in the attack of the Thousand Directions Sword Formation just now, the Divine Crack actually shattered some flying swords, plus the three flying swords inserted in the Divine Split, it has enough to reduce the number of flying swords in the Thousand Directions Sword Formation by one percent.

It's just that this drop of 10% is not obvious after the Thousand Directions Sword Array is opened, and there is not even much difference. At the same time, the three flying swords inserted in the body of the Divine Crack also controlled their cultivators as outcasts, and they were directly detonated, so that the Divine Crack that had not healed much in the body was directly seriously injured.

Injured by the explosion of three magic weapon flying swords, the body that had lost the power of the stigma could no longer support it, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Nearly a thousand flying swords hovered in mid-air, forming a semi-encircled formation that completely encompassed Medusa and the Divine Split, even if Medusa reacted and fled in one direction, it would be useless, it was just to trigger the entire Thousand Directions Sword Formation in advance.

Medusa doesn't care if she dies, Ouyang doesn't care, but Ouyang still has some good feelings about the character of God Split.

With a sigh, Ouyang used the moon-by-month footwork to rush into the center of the sword formation and came to the side of the divine crack.

Using his not-so-tall body to protect the Divine Crack under him, Ouyang supported a hemispherical wall of light, which was worthy of completing the protective preparations when the first flying sword pierced into Ouyang's body.

Knock knock knock!

Like a barrage of fire composed of more than a dozen machine guns, the aura flying sword struck on Ouyang's wall of light and made a roaring sound, and no flying sword hit Ouyang's body through the wall of light, except for the first one that was not defended.

Moreover, after the sword array was opened, the all-round suppression brought by the sword array made it impossible for Ou ** to escape with his spatial ability, and he could only use his own energy to resist the Qianfang Sword Array.

The god crack who was protected under him glanced at Ouyang with a subtle expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Ren's faint roar came from outside the sword array, in fact, it was not a faint sound, the sound of attacking through the sword array could still reach Ouyang's ears, which showed the loudness of his voice and the anger of his voice.

"Ouyang Chuan, are you going to betray the Immortal League!! you are cutting yourself off from the Immortal League, from Kyushu! Where do you put your family! Where do you put your relatives!!

Once the Thousand Directions Sword Formation was opened, even the person who presided over the Sword Formation could not easily stop, so Zhang Ren could only watch as the hovering flying sword decreased one by one, and the white smoke column in front of him became higher and higher, becoming more and more spectacular.

In fact, it was not a white pillar of smoke, it was the traces left by the flying sword in space, although these white traces would disappear after the end of the sword array, but when they existed, this was a real space imprisonment. Those besieged by the sword array will be completely sealed in the sword array by the spatial confinement, and will either be consumed alive by the sword array, or resist the attack of the sword array.

Zhang Ren's roar ended, and the sword array also ended.

Ouyang and Shen Crack survived, while Medusa had been crushed into powder by the sword array, and it was impossible for her to survive if she didn't have any special means.

Looking at the transparent defensive shield on Ouyang's body that was full of cracks, Zhang Ren didn't know what mood he should use to treat Ouyang. Obviously he is a member of Kyushu, he has an immortal inheritance, and he has a bright future to follow, but he runs to sympathize with the foreign races, and even protect the foreign races who should be killed.

If this kind of thing spreads, it will be enough for some old men in the Immortal Alliance to kill Mingzhou City and put the entire Ouyang family on trial.

The Prison State has always been in a state of war, and all the foreign alien races who have not obtained the pass of the Immortal Alliance and entered the Prison State without permission are regarded as enemies of the Immortal Alliance. And Ouyang's behavior at this moment, there is no problem at all to accuse him of collaborating with the enemy.

Coupled with Ouyang's own foreign ancestry, under the same old tune, it will definitely harm his family.

For most of the constituent forces of the Immortal League, if a person with foreign foreign bloodline advocates Kyushu culture and has a heart for Kyushu, the Immortal League can also acquiesce to their survival in Kyushu. But if these people dare to help foreign races, then they are not my race, and their hearts must be different, and they are existences that need to be destroyed.

Now, Ouyang had committed a big taboo but didn't know it, and he smiled and helped the god crack.

"It's okay, don't worry. Although you are an enemy now, you should not have volunteered to join this war. Go back and talk to you, maybe for the sake of you as a saint, they won't let you come next time. ”

"......" God Crack was silent and did not answer.

It is precisely because of the saint status of the God Crack that the English Puritans will assign her to come, because the God Crack is strong enough and the identity is noble enough. In this way, the English Puritans did not have to send anyone else.

Of course, this is also the reason why God Split first joined the English Puritan Church.

After a few words of comfort, Ouyang felt that the atmosphere was not right, looked around, and found that everyone was holding flying swords aimed at him, and he had the intention of attacking Ouyang again. This is also because Zhang Ren did not give the order to attack, otherwise, the Thousand Directions Sword Formation will appear again.

"Ouyang Chuan, what are you doing!?Have you forgotten who you are!?" scolding Ouyang angrily, Zhang Ren felt that his head was about to explode.

The Thousand Directions Sword Formation was extremely draining, and in order to kill the existence of the Divine Split, an innate restraint cultivator, he had already used the Thousand Directions Sword Formation twice. With the current state of this team, three thousand square sword formations a day is already the limit, and it can't be more.

If another Thousand Directions Sword Formation could destroy the Divine Split, Zhang Ren would not have any hesitation, even if they had to go back after using up this Thousand Directions Sword Formation.

But now that Ouyang is protecting the Divine Crack, Zhang Ren is not sure if another Thousand Directions Sword Formation can have an effect, and killing Ouyang is not something Zhang Ren wants to see. So he could only roar angrily now, and he could only let Ouyang leave the Divine Crack so that he could attack.

With a sigh, Ouyang's expression took on a hint of pleading, and said, "How about letting her go?" If you're not at ease, you can send someone to watch her, or I can watch her. ”

"This is not the root of the problem! Do you know that your current behavior is a collaboration with the enemy! If you threaten the existence of Kyushu like this, you should be eliminated on the spot!"

In the cold field, no one spoke, and no one responded to Zhang Ren's words. Only the sound of the whistling wind and Zhang Ren's heavy breathing were particularly obvious.

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhang Ren said earnestly: "Ouyang Chuan, let her go!"

The hand holding the divine crack tightened, Ouyang didn't let go of her, and just as he wanted to speak, a voice sounded.

Bang!

Hurriedly turning his head, Ouyang avoided a bullet that was fired at him. The bullet grazed Ouyang You's cheek, drawing a line of blood on his face.

Because of this gunshot, everyone subconsciously looked at the place where the gunshot came from.

"Ahh ”

A woman dressed in a yellow nun's uniform appeared in the desert, teasing the Divine Crack while approaching the cultivators of the Tiance Mansion.

Ever since she appeared, everyone noticed that one after another knights in silver armor and white crosses had appeared in the sandstorm behind her.

The yellow nun's face was supposed to be pretty enough, but that beauty was completely destroyed by the small torture instrument embedded in her face. Not only on her face, but also on the body of the nun in yellow was covered with all kinds of torture instruments, which invariably pierced the nun's body, instead of hanging on her clothes as weapons.

Like a masochistic madman, like a criminal executed, like a saint seeking salvation.

"The wind ahead. Shen Crack glanced at the yellow-clothed nun with a complicated expression, and whispered in a weak voice.

Her words were for Ouyang, since Ouyang knew his identity and knew his details, then he should also know the wind ahead of him as the fourth seat of the gods.