"With this bit of immortal art, do you still need to worry about anything in the Huadan realm of the Alliance?" Helan Ruikang sneered and glanced at everyone: "Take Xuzhou, you are the first batch of heroes! I, Helan Ruikang, will not treat you badly." ”

Li Feng was the first to pervert, and his expression was excited: "Third son, don't worry! This battle will be fought to the death!"

"Yes, Third Prince, don't worry!"

"With the third son here, we will definitely win!"

The crowd shouted and was full of confidence.

Outside Biyue City, one after another alliance armies gathered here, millions of people, in a black area, with no end in sight.

The army besieged Biyue City in all directions, preparing for the final decisive battle.

In the mid-air outside the city, on the flying spirit treasure, more than 100 masters of the Huadan realm gathered here, looking at Biyue City with high spirits.

"After this war, there will be no Bishui Sect again!"

"The conspiracy of the Helan family is hopeless in the end! Xuzhou will not be theirs!"

"Everyone, the critical moment of this battle is coming, and we have to contribute!"

Many masters were talking.

Yan Shixiu waved his hand and said, "Everyone: "Everyone, it's better to be careful, the Helan family is involved after all! Known as the number one family in the East China Sea, you should have heard a thing or two about its strength." ”

"Alas. Lord Yan Gu, you are too careful. The old man thinks that we can't be so arrogant, more than a hundred masters of the Huadan realm are enough to crush it!" "The old sect master of the Great Luo Immortal Sect is full of self-satisfaction, this time he is taking the lead, and the entire Xuzhou force is under his command, plus the successive victories in this battle, so that he is no longer cautious, but feels that the Bishui Sect and the Helan family are just such a mentality.

"Elder Weng, don't be careless! Otherwise, it will be a failure!" Yan Shixiu frowned, always feeling that everyone's attitude had changed too much.

"Brother Yan, when Elder Weng said this, he must have enough confidence, so don't worry about it!" said the head of Yangmenshan.

The Emperor Pu Shengquan of the Heavenly Sword Sect showed a disdainful look on his face: "Idiot!"

"You!" Yang Men Mountain was annoyed, but the identity of the Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master was not trivial, and he couldn't afford to provoke it.

"Okay, everyone! Victory is just around the corner, working together is the right way! Everyone, you won't give the old man face!" Weng Lao's voice became stern, and his cloudy eyes bloomed.

Many cultivators of the Hua Dan realm didn't even dare to say it, and the Heavenly Sword Sect Emperor Pu Shengquan was not speaking.

There was an unpleasant start, and then there was a lot of silence, but for this battle, they almost all thought that it was certain to be won.

The alliance is a hundred Huadan masters, and it is basically divided into three stages.

There are three in the Nine Layers Realm! This is the existence that occupies the pinnacle of the Huadan Realm. They are Weng Lao, Yan Shixiu, and Huangpu Shengquan.

followed by five or six floors, such as Ye Bairong, Yu Feng, etc.

In the end, most of them are in the second and third layer stage, and the elders of each family, the deputy sect master, the patriarch, etc.

This combination of strengths has absolutely swept across a region.

Having reached the realm of Huadan, he can fly the spirit treasure of the family and exert the power of the elemental attributes, which is very powerful.

Meng Fei looked at the more than 100 figures in the sky above, revealing his fieryness, he had been at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm for a while. As long as you break through yourself, you will become the realm of Huadan!

As Meng Fei continued to condense the blood lines, the lines on his body had exceeded one hundred and three!

Beyond the limits of ordinary people, once they break through to Huadan, their combat power is extraordinary.

At this time, a huge golden disc appeared above Biyue City, imprinted with complex and dense runes, which was a third-grade top-grade flying spirit treasure.

Above Lingbao, there are 46 people standing!

Except for the leader among them, the rest were all cultivators, and a powerful aura swept the sky.

"Old man Li! How old are you, you have to kill yourself!Alas!" Weng Lao laughed and looked at Li Feng mockingly.

"Old man Weng, you can't talk so much, it's not certain who loses and who wins!" Li Feng was full of anger, and his face was extremely confident.

This surprised everyone on the alliance's side, why could they still laugh when they were in such a desperate situation.

Meng Fei's eyes fell on Helan Ruikang at this time, although he didn't really know this person, but for some reason, he could feel that Helan Ruikang was very dangerous, and it was not easy! Just by his own lurking in the Bishui Sect, he could find himself, which was enough to show that Helan Ruikang was not so arrogant and arrogant on the surface, on the contrary, he was a smart and terrifying opponent.

Weng Lao shook his head and laughed, pointed to the people around him, and said in high spirits: "I, more than 100 Huadan masters, how can you resist!"

"Hehe, you'll know in a while!" Li Feng didn't answer, but said mysteriously.

"In that case, the old man really wants to see it!" Boss Weng waved his hand.

Suddenly, the millions of troops below rushed towards Biyue City, and the aura swept like a storm, and the aura of this area of dozens of miles was extremely strong.

Hundreds of thousands of Blood Refining Realm disciples, the power of qi and blood converged into a huge blood-red cloud, suspended in the sky.

On the top of Meng Fei's head, three blood-red flowers appeared.

Three flowers gather at the top!

This is the withdrawal of personal qi and blood to the extreme!

It is very rare for the entire battlefield to have such a vision, and most of them have only one petal.

Meng Fei drove the little gray ash into the battlefield, and without the interference of the Huadan realm, Meng Fei was like a killing god, unstoppable.

The Bishui Sect relied on the defense of the city, and in a short period of time, it was also equal.

"Get ready to do it! I hope you don't let me down!" Helan Ruikang said lightly.

Immediately after, a unique handprint was formed on both hands, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, spilling into the air in front of him, wrapped in a cloud of energy.

"Finishing touch!"

Helan Ruikang roared, his green muscles burst, and his fingers drove a unique energy into the essence and blood.

"Open!"

Helan Ruikang put the blood on his fingers at the center of Li Feng's eyebrows, like a red mole.

The red mole flashed with light, enveloping Li Feng's whole body.

"Ah!!h

A scream of pain sounded from Li Feng's mouth.

At the same time, Helan Ruikang pointed out dozens of times in a row, and every Huadan cultivator's eyebrows were branded with red moles.

"This is ......," Yan Shixiu was shocked.

Weng Lao also pondered.

"He just seemed to ...... Some kind of occult magic!" someone said unconvinced.

"This is the finishing touch!"

After the initial confusion, Weng Lao suddenly realized, and then his face changed greatly!

Eye-catching magic!

When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, and then some people remembered the origin of this spell. Especially the big family sects, they have all heard of this legendary immortal art!

"Oops, there's no time to explain, let's do it together!" Weng Lao is the most knowledgeable here, and he knows the horror of the finishing touch.

Although many Huadan masters had never seen it, they knew that things must be tricky when they heard that Weng Lao was so nervous and serious.

"Hehe, it's late!" Helan Ruikang laughed, and Jin Yuan's overlord body unfolded.