"Then take it!"

The Thunder Emperor snorted coldly, and the Thunder Gun in his hand flashed violently, and a shot stabbed out, the thunder roared, and the space shattered. Luo Wujiang smiled coldly, the broad-bladed knight's sword in his hand shone brightly, and with a demonic scarlet light, he swept away the Thunder Emperor's shot with a single blow, and then slashed down angrily.

The Thunder Emperor was not afraid, and the thunder gun in his hand was full of thunder and lightning, and the gun came out like a dragon to meet him.

On the other side, the people of several major temples and the others of the Bright Temple also exchanged hands, and the Great Elder of the Bright Temple, Luo Aotian, blamed Ao Han for blocking it.

Although Luo Aotian's arm had been connected at this time, and he had almost recovered, but in the face of Ao Han, Luo Aotian only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back, because Ao Han had broken through to the seventh-order source beast, and his strength was comparable to that of an emperor, and how could Luo Aotian, a half-emperor, be comparable, as a last resort, Luo Aotian could only join forces with Luo Xingtian, the second elder of the Temple of Light, to resist Ao Han's attack, but even so, he could only save his life, and the injuries on his body were slowly increasing.

And Luo Xi is even more tragic, she is facing Ling Shuangyan, because Luo Xi used herself to win over Ming Mo at her own expense before, so Ling Shuangyan was very unhappy, so she found Luo Xi, Ling Shuangyan doesn't care if she is a woman or not, she is ruthless.

Although Luo Xi has hidden a lot of strength, the real cultivation is the eighth order of the Transformation Source Realm, but in the face of Ling Shuangyan, whose cultivation is the eighth order of the Nirvana Source Realm, she can only be abused, but Ling Shuangyan did not intend to kill her, but slowly punished her, so although Luo Xi looked embarrassed and the injuries on her body were increasing, but there was no great danger to her life, otherwise, with Ling Shuangyan's strength and means, she would have died a long time ago.

The battle between everyone took place at an altitude of 10,000 meters, but the Ling Tian Pavilion disciples who were watching the battle below still felt extremely strong pressure, especially when the two powerhouses were bombarding each other, the violent energy splashed and made them tremble, and at the same time, they also knew that there was a huge gap between themselves and the real powerhouses, which made them secretly determined in their hearts to cultivate harder, otherwise the next time someone invaded Ling Tian Pavilion, they could only watch like this, but this was not what they wanted.

The strong fought each other, shattered the space with one punch, and tore the earth with a sword, such a powerful force made the male disciples below look at the blood boiling, when did they also have such a strong strength. On the other side, the battle between Ming Mo and Luo Xinyan became more and more intense.

"Luo Xinyan, it seems that you are really in vain, you haven't hurt my son's grassroots hair after fighting for so long, do I want to praise you?"

Ming Mo forced Luo Xinyan back with a sword, and then looked at him with a smile and a look of disdain.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant, I'll let you know what happens if you offend a demon general!"

Luo Xinyan's eyes were red, and it seemed that he was stimulated by Ming Mo's words, a dignified demon general, he couldn't even solve it with a human being, how would he mix in the future, how would he manage his subordinates.

The furious Luo Xinyan raised the bloodthirsty demon knife in his hand and shouted: "The sea of blood is endless!"

As his words fell, the blade of the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife exuded an extremely rich blood qi, and the blood qi and demonic qi were intertwined, blending into the blood clouds in the sky.

The blood cloud in the entire sky suddenly surged rapidly, like boiling water, quickly spread around, and then slowly rotated, and the strange blood cloud shrouded Mingmo, and a powerful suction force came from the whirlpool in the center of the blood cloud, and Mingmo's body was sucked into the blood-colored whirlpool.

Seeing Ming Mo disappear into the whirlpool, Luo Xinyan couldn't help laughing wildly: "Haha, be devoured in the sea of blood, become the nourishment of my bloodthirsty demon knife, hahaha, arrogant boy, see that you are not dead this time!"