Kill!

At dusk, the Purple Garden was still as bright as the sun under the reflection of a large number of spiritual skills. The wreckage everywhere, rivers of blood, and terrible sounds.

The number of Tantric disciples and Blue Alliance disciples is constantly decreasing, but the Blue Alliance side has always firmly held the top spot. Gong Liangping was also red-eyed, and with the blood in his hand, he couldn't remember how many Lan Alliance disciples he had killed in total.

"Elder Ziyun, you leave first, we can hold on here a little longer. Seeing that the situation was out of control, Gongliangping immediately said anxiously.

"No, the tantric disciples are bleeding, how can I leave alone......? Uh......" Ziyun shook her head in refusal, but she didn't want the back of her head to be slapped by a soft spiritual power, and she fainted weakly.

"I'm sorry, Elder Ziyun! Gong Liangping turned his head and said to Mo Tong.

"Uh, what about you?" Mo Tong hesitated, for this group of nearly 100 Tantric disciples, Mo Tong was not unfamiliar in his previous life. At that time in the previous life, they were also to defend Qingzong to the last person, and they were a group of admirable men.

"Defending the Qing Sect is the highest responsibility of our Tantric disciples, and we have been preparing for this day since the day we became Tantric disciples. Mo Tong, you will worry about us and protect Elder Ziyun. If I let me know that Elder Ziyun has a trace of harm, even if my Gong Liangping chases the ends of the earth, I will kill you. Gong Liangping said, grabbed Mo Tong and Ziyun, and threw them forward with all his might.

The current scene is so similar to the scene in Mo Tong's previous life, the only difference is that there is one more purple rhyme walking with Mo Tong now.

The power of Gong Liangping's throw was very large, and it was also very ingenious, and Mo Tong and Ziyun flew far away.

"Want to escape, no one will escape without my permission!" How could Fang Ming watch Mo Tong and Zi Yun flee? Mo Tong and Zi Yun had both Qingluan and Kaitian on their bodies, both of which Fang Ming coveted.

"Fang Ming, your counterpart is me!" Gong Liangping shouted, stretched out his palm, and lifted a wall of spiritual power, intercepting Fang Ming.

"Hmph, what are you, death to those who stop me!" Fang Ming was furious, and with a swipe of the Xuanyin flute in his hand, the qi wall was broken. The wrist turned again, and a white light flashed.

Rumble!

Gong Liangping didn't dodge, and a large amount of spiritual energy from the Spirit Mansion poured out, meeting the upper brightness.

Hum!

This Fang Ming is so strong, at least he is also a five-star Heavenly Spirit, he has been hiding his strength.

Gong Liangping kept rubbing his arms, and his heart was shocked.

Frost Still!

Gong Liangping also wouldn't let Fang Ming chase after Mo Tong and them, even if he knew that Fang Ming was very strong, he couldn't help but entangle him, so that Mo Tong and them could escape further.

"I don't know what to do!" Fang Ming snorted coldly, and the Xuanyin flute swirled.

The Xuanyin flute exposed a cold white light, transformed into a spiritual arrow, and shot towards Gongliangping.

Dark light!

Gong Liangping had no fear, mobilized the aura of his whole body, and used the strongest attack. As long as you can delay a little longer, then you will have a little longer, even if you lose your life because of it, you will not hesitate to do so.

Bang!

Yes!

Fang Ming's spirit arrow passed through Gong Liangping's attack, through Gong Liangping's defense, and through Gong Liangping's body.

"Gong Liangping!"

"Elder Gongliang!"

Exclamations rang out, and the tantric disciples' eyes turned red, and they all hated themselves for their inability to help.

Kill, kill, kill!

Gong Liangping's death not only failed to defeat the fighting spirit of the Tantric disciples, but it aroused their blood even more. As long as the tantric disciples who still have the ability to attack, they all do not spare their spiritual power, and they are desperate to fight with the disciples of the Blue Alliance. Anyone who destroys people cares about their own injuries, and no one pays attention to the enemy's attacks, all with the mentality of dying with the enemy, even if they die, they must drag an enemy to the bottom.

Gong Liangping's death provoked the last resistance of the Tantric disciples. The side of the Blue Alliance, which had always had the upper hand, was also shocked by the ruthlessness shown by the Tantric disciples at this time, and they were suppressed by the Tantric disciples for a while.

Kill!

Even if we fight to the last person, we can't let the enemy invade our Qingzong.

Yes!!!

Mo Tong watched Gong Liangping die in the air at the hands of Fang Ming, as if he had returned to his previous life, the moment when the Qingzong was about to be destroyed in the previous life. It was as if someone had taken a hard bite out of my heart, and the pain was incomparable.

Protect Qingzong, can I really protect Qingzong?

Qingzong is about to be destroyed, can I really walk away like this?

Save your strength and make a comeback in the future, it's all bullshit!

Can't go, can't go!

Mo Tong picked up Ziyun and gently put it into the grass on the side, holding Kaitian tightly, looking at Fang Ming who was rushing towards him from afar, his heart was unprecedentedly calm.

What joy is there in life, and what is there to fear in death?

Mo Tong let out a long roar at the sky and strode towards Fang Ming.

"Motong, you're really a character. You will run away, but you don't want to run away? Do you want to fight with me? This is looking for death, do you know? Haha......" Fang Ming saw that Mo Tong actually turned around, it seemed that he was back to fight with him, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

Those Blue Alliance disciples behind him, death is death, Fang Ming didn't care about it at all. As long as you can win the Qingluan Order, get the "Qingluan Treasure Book", and the True Spirit Sword in Mo Tong's hand, even if all the disciples of the Blue Alliance are dead, so what?

"Hmph, I'm just here to find death!Fang Ming, if you have a kind, you will fight with me alone, whoever wants to escape will be a grandson!" Mo Tong shook Kaitian with his backhand, looking at Fang Ming with murderous intent.

"Fight alone with me? It's up to you? Haha, what a joke! Mo Tong, why are you fighting with me?" Fang Ming couldn't stop laughing when he heard Mo Tong's words. Fang Ming had seen a lot of madmen in his life, but he had never seen a madman as crazy as Mo Tong. It is only a one-star earth spirit, and he dares to threaten to fight alone with his five-star heavenly spirit, which is really looking for death.

"Why? With the Qingluan Order in my hand, and my opening of the sky. Don't you want it? It's all here, if you have the guts to take it. The ink pupil Qingluan Ling was tied around his waist, and he pointed at Fang Ming with an open sky and said.

"Motong, I'm starting to like you a little. Before you die, you want to give me such a big gift. In this way, then I will be insensitive to it!" Fang Ming knew that Kaitian was very sharp, and with his cultivation that was far stronger than Mo Tong's, as long as he was careful, he didn't need to be afraid too much.

The Xuanyin flute quickly swiped over, and a powerful spiritual power rushed towards him.

Open heaven, it's all up to you this time!

After a short period of recovery, Mo Tong has already recovered a lot, and the aura of the main mansion has recovered less than thirty percent, but the aura of the deputy mansion has been fully filled, and the injuries of the body have also healed eighty percent.

Fang Ming's strength was very strong, Mo Tong never thought that he could defeat Fang Ming at all, as long as he could take advantage of as much as possible before he died, if he could die with Fang Ming, it would be great.

Samsung Drunken Moon!

The aura of the deputy mansion was not stingy at all, and all of it was sent out, and the purple light in the sky was bright.

Fang Ming once again witnessed the horror of the opening of the sky, his qi wall was still easily torn open a crack, and the cold aura that permeated the sword qi made Fang Ming ask about the breath of death.

And what Fang Ming was even more surprised was the speed at which Mo Pupil's injury healed, which was really frighteningly fast. A quarter of an hour ago he looked like he was dying, but now he looks like he's seriously injured??

However, Mo Tong's strength was far weaker than his own, which made Fang Ming calm down a lot, under the suppression of his powerful spiritual power, even if Mo Tong had Kaitian in his hand, he could only offset part of the attack.

"Mo Tong, you just accept your fate! you have fought with me with the cultivation of the one-star Earth Spirit Realm until now, you should be proud of it!" Fang Ming saw that Mo Tong was so pressed that he couldn't even raise his head, he laughed wildly and used the Xuanyin flute in his hand to shoot again, and a cold aura shot towards Mo Tong.