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Elder Su was startled, his eyes looked at the battlefield below, but he saw a sharp blade carrying a surging aura slashing straight towards Wang Tianhao!

Its speed was so fast that Li Wuji and Wang Gang in the distance couldn't react at all, their pupils shrank as they leaned on the edge of the battlefield, and the blade was controlled by spiritual sense, carrying the aura that belonged to the early stage of the ethereal realm.

It is certain that Wang Tianhao at this time will not be able to block the crazy attack of this sword!

But I saw that the rich spiritual power surged out from Wang Tianhao's body, turning into a spiritual power shield around his body! Whew!

A sharp and huge sound of breaking the air sounded, but seeing that the sharp blade showed its face, it turned into a delicate blue-green long sword, and the tip of the sword at this time had already broken through to the spiritual power shield, only a few feet away from Wang Tianhao!

Seeing that he was able to react quickly and use his spiritual shield to block, Li Wuji was relieved at the same time, and he planned to shelter and leave.

"Want to help? Stupidity! Hearing a roar, Xu Donglin appeared in front of Li Wouji, his spiritual power was fully opened, and the aura of the vast ethereal realm in the late stage spread, and when he lifted his palm, he struck at Li Wouji strongly!

Rumble!!

Li Wuji's reaction was also fast, his spiritual power blessed him, and he raised it fiercely! Suddenly, the earth-shattering momentum unfolded.

With a muffled sound, between the advantages of cultivation and spiritual power, Xu Donglin was even better, and knocked Li Wuji into the air!

Seeing this, Wang Gang tightened the wind and thunder stick in his hand, his body was like smoke, and it flashed in front of Xu Donglin when he shook, and the wind and thunder stick swept down the sky, and it was bound to suppress the evil demon!

Xu Donglin, who was in the late stage of the Ethereal Realm, was not a master to be provoked, the compass in his hand rotated at high speed, the blood-colored spiritual power surged all over his body, and a small skeleton ghost head burst out from the compass, with a terrifying face, and he was strong against the wind and thunder stick!

On the other side, the aura emitted by the turquoise long sword almost made Wang Tianhao collapse in the spiritual power shield, not only that, but the long sword trembled even more, wanting to shatter the spiritual power shield and kill the monks in the shield!

In less than three seconds at most, the spiritual shield will inevitably be shattered, one is the attack in the early stage of the Ethereal Realm, and the other is the shield in the later stage of the Selfless Realm, and the result can be imagined!

"Die!" Suddenly, a low sound sounded on the spiritual power shield, this sound was like the sound of soul seeking from the Netherworld, making the surrounding aura cold at the same time, with a slightly sharp meaning!

Wang Tianhao looked up, and saw Yi Ping, who was dressed in an ancient costume robe, with slender coiled hair, and exuding sharp sword intent all over his body, holding the long sword in one hand, his cold and ruthless gaze carried a sharp color, and the killing intent was even worse!

As Yi Ping held the long sword in his hand, the spiritual power surged, the spiritual power shield shattered instantly, and the cold sword tip went straight down!

"Tianhao!" Shocked to see the spiritual power shield shattered, Li Wuji roared, and a spiritual power surge burst out from between his fingers, and the sound of breaking the sky was instantaneous!

But Li Wouji's inspired training obviously couldn't stop the swift sword blade, and Wang Tianhao's deep eyes seemed to be frightened by the previous scene, and it seemed to be quiet before the explosion, which was very weird.

Bite!

But when he heard a crisp sound, Yi Ping, who was holding a long sword, was actually knocked away, and a rich spiritual power training was surging up, and at the same time, Li Wuji's spiritual power training burst out also arrived!

Wang Tianhao took a deep breath of relief, the redness in his pupils dimmed instantly, and the palm he raised slowly lowered.

Wang Tianhao was extremely unfamiliar with this white-haired ethereal realm old monster who helped him, but the etiquette could not be lost, and he said to the ethereal realm old monster beside him with a bitter smile: "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, Tianhao is unforgettable!" ”

"It's okay, it's my responsibility to save you!" The white-haired old man rested one hand on his back, staring ahead with a sharp gaze, and there, Yi Ping was using powerful swordsmanship to resist the attack of the two mid-stage ethereal realm monsters!

"Human-level primary spiritual art: sword without trace!" But Wen Yiping roared in a low voice, and the blue-green long sword pointed at the sky and placed it horizontally on his chest, and with a knot of one-handed seals, the fingers slid from the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword.

I saw that the blue light bloomed, and Yi Ping slashed horizontally across his body with one hand, and the cyan aftermath swept out in an instant.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the two spiritual power exercises were combined with the blue light waves, and at the same time, the blue and white light flickered, so that the monks present could not see any situation, and even the spiritual consciousness that was scattered was shot back, just because the aura emitted from the front was actually with a sharp sword intent, and the spiritual consciousness touched a trace, and it was deeply stung.

The people sitting on the platform secretly cried out in pain, the battle of the old monsters of the Ethereal Realm was really not something they could touch, and even some low-level monks couldn't bear the breath and fainted on the platform.

However, the old monsters of the Ethereal Realm present sat calmly, for this scuffle, they couldn't understand whether this Yi Ping was made of in his head, and he actually took action against Wang Tianhao, which was undoubtedly standing with Xu Donglin.

In this way, it is a confrontation with the Li family of the Divine Bureau, with Xu Donglin's late cultivation in the Ethereal Spirit Realm, and even Huaxia can see a little bit here, but no one knows how powerful the foundation of the Divine Bureau is.

And for Elder Su, an old monster in the early stage of the Ethereal Realm who had never shown his face, the Ethereal Realm monks present were also puzzled, judging from the other party's shots, the cliff was the Divine Bureau or the Li family, and now, Xu Donglin is here, one is in the late stage of the Ethereal Realm, the other is in the early stage, and the situation is still difficult to distinguish against the three mid-stage of the Ethereal Realm!

However, among the old monsters in the Ethereal Realm, Xue Wuchang's appearance was the most calm, and he was seen slumped in his seat, his eyes looking deep ahead, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Divine Pavilion Envoy, I didn't expect you to make a move, so, Xu Donglin is afraid that he is going to perish, Yi Ping's evil pen, do you really think that after helping Xu Donglin destroy the Li family, you can bring your family to occupy the Li family, naïve! This level of the Divine Bureau is enough to ruin all of you! On the seat, Xue Wuchang exclaimed, and his deep gaze gradually became sharp.

At this time, the battlefield became silent after Yi Ping defused two strong attacks, Wang Gang and Li Wuji both flashed their figures to gather around Elder Su, for this strange Elder Su, Li Wuji was very puzzled, in hundreds of years of memory, he tried to rummage up, but there was no news about the other party, even if he met once, he remembered.

Wang Gang was different, he was very familiar with Elder Su, and as soon as he arrived beside him, he immediately smiled and said, "Haha, Envoy Su, thank you for your help, if you let the participating monks be hurt by the monks in the field, the divine situation will be humiliated." ”

Well? Li Wouji's eyes condensed slightly, he seemed to have guessed something about Wang Gang's title, but he was not sure, since the other party saved Wang Tianhao, it could be regarded as a grace, so he arched his hand and said: "Thank you for your help." ”

"Daoist friends don't have to be like this, Director Wang is right, if this guy is hurt, the Divine Bureau will also be embarrassed." Elder Su smiled slightly, and also responded with a courtesy.

"Haha! Another one to die, could it be that you are also from the Divine Bureau, and they all say that the Divine Bureau is strong, and when I saw it today, it really had a different reaction. Just when Li Wuji was about to say something, a sound of ridicule resounded through the sky, and Xu Donglin was seen standing next to Yi Ping with his hands behind his back.

Similarly, Yi Ping also looked at Li Wuji and the three of them with disdain, although his cultivation was not high, but he also looked down on Wang Gang and the three, Xu Donglin was in the late stage of the Ethereal Realm, as an ethereal realm, he naturally knew the gap between each level, if it wasn't for the possession of spiritual weapons, they would have already fallen down!

"Humph! The arrogant retarded is just the late stage of the Ethereal Realm, and the majesty of the Divine Bureau is something you can trample on! Elder Su snorted coldly when he heard this, today he can be regarded as having seen it, Xu Donglin is just a late stage of the Ethereal Realm sitting in a well and watching the sky, if the envoy of the Divine Pavilion this time is another elder, this old dog will be trampled to death in minutes!

Elder Su's passionate words made both Wang Gang and Li Wuji excited, and the palm that clenched the spiritual weapon not only became fierce, but the blood in the body seemed to be burning, and the battle intent of the three of them was surging at this moment, making the floor under their feet tremble and tremble.

Sitting on the platform was extremely calm, for this Elder Su, the monks present had already guessed the identity, it must be the person behind the powerful Divine Bureau, the three ethereal realm mid-stage old monsters fought against one ethereal realm late stage, one early stage, this battle must be exciting!

However, the monks sitting on the platform did not dare to sit on the edge of the battlefield, they got up one after another, and quietly fled to the rear, the edge of the battlefield was too terrifying, it should be said that the old monster of the ethereal realm was too terrifying, and the aftermath of the spiritual magic bombardment could kill the innate and acquired martial artists in seconds, and even the realm of selflessness trembled.

The battle is exciting, but life is more important, and if you lose your life in order to watch a battle, you will lose a lot of money.

On the battlefield, the two sides confronted each other, and the strong aura overflowed, Wang Tianhao and Xu Jianming on the side were also hostile and hostile, Xu Jianming did not have a trace of guilt for the ancestor to help him, on the contrary, he also secretly sighed that it was a pity that Wang Tianhao avoided the fatal blow three or four times.

At this time, Xu Jianming was simply extremely ruthless, but no one dared to say anything, if Xu Donglin heard the words that slandered the Xu family, he would inevitably suffer, there was a reason why the Divine Bureau protected Wang Tianhao, but they were in trouble, the Divine Bureau had no time to shelter, and it was in vain if they died.

"Mentally retarded? Ahh ”

With a roar, Xu Donglin attacked strongly, and the blood red around his body was condensed in the air, and then burst out, the compass in his hand also swirled and surged, and when he received the strange seal, he took it out of his hand, and flew into the sky, and the rich blood-colored spiritual power poured out from the compass crazily, and finally turned into a ghost king!

The ghost king is 100 meters high, his cheeks are extremely hideous, everyone looks at it, and they can't help but be frightened, this tall ghost king, just like a strong ghost who guards the ghost gate, carries a blood-colored giant axe on his shoulder, and the strong dead air is overwhelming.

"Bloodstream: Ghost Spirit!"