"Now I'm going to show you who's the waste! Come on, let's go up together and kill this group! ”

Wow!

In an instant, everyone rushed forward.

War broke out in this moment......

Blood spilled from the void in an instant, and from time to time someone fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

In any case, according to the combat effectiveness, the people on the side of the Northern Demon Palace are not as good as others, however, their advantage is the number.

Dense crowds of people fell from the sky to the ground, and soon another row of people went up, even if Zi Qianjing and the others were strong, they were exhausted in the face of so many supreme realms......

Within a moment, Zi Qianjing's silver robe was stained with blood, shining in the sky like a bewitching rose, stunning the world.

At this time, it is the four words that turn all beings upside down, and it is difficult to describe today's men......

"There are too many enemies, and it's not a way to go on like this." Zi Qianjing frowned slightly, turned his head and looked at the back mountain behind him that was closed by the dust of the night, and was secretly anxious in his heart.

If he could come out of retreat, maybe he would be able to overcome these people......

But now he is at the most critical juncture, if he disturbs him, I don't know when he will find that opportunity next time......

"Jing'er, be careful!"

Zi Shao's worried voice sounded in Zi Qianjing's ears, he hurriedly came back to his senses, and with a bang, the long sword blocked the opponent's sudden attack, and the blade of the sword turned and pierced into the enemy's chest, and suddenly hot blood gushed out, staining the entire sky red......

Seeing that he hadn't been hurt in any way, Zi Peony breathed a sigh of relief and faced the enemy in front of him with all her heart......

This battle lasted for a day and a night.

Mo Fei blocked the opponent's attack with a sword, the old man's face was overflowing with sweat, his expression was full of weakness, at this moment, he already felt exhausted, and even the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Bang!

A kick slammed into his chest, and his body plummeted to the ground, as a man stabbed him in the throat with a sword in his hand.

Just as the long sword was about to touch him, there was a bang, and a figure blocked in front of him, blocking the long sword.

"Mo Fei, are you okay?" The Medicine Saint turned his head to look at Mo Fei and hurriedly asked.

Mo Fei smiled bitterly.

Over the years, Wumen and Yaomen have always been mortal rivals, and now, at the critical moment, it is his long-standing opponent who saved him......

Such a taste made Mo Fei's heart really uncomfortable.

However, the most important thing now is to face such a powerful enemy as the Northern Demon Palace......

"I'm fine."

Mo Fei shook his head, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "I can still continue to fight!" As long as the Northern Demon Palace is eradicated, peace can be restored to the East Island! ”

In comparison, what are the grievances and grievances between him and the Medicine Saint?

"Since it's okay, let's fight together." The Medicine Saint smiled, his eyes looked at the enemy in front of him again, and his figure flashed and rushed forward, and at the same time, a sword appeared in his hand......

"Jing'er."

Zi Shao stood tightly beside Zi Qianjing, pursed her thin lips, and said: "The number of the other party is too many, if it continues like this, even if it doesn't die in their hands, the people on our side will still die of exhaustion, I don't know if you have any other way." ”