"Elder......"

The female disciple gritted her teeth and followed Yang Zifeng's footsteps and went straight to the center of the battlefield.

The disparity in strength and numbers made the two of them fall into the encirclement as soon as they joined the battlefield.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into.

Hey...... Since you seek your own death, we will fulfill your wishes. ”

The enemy who surrounded Yang Zi and the two showed cruel expressions.

Looking at the two of them, the expression was like looking at two lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The enemy was divided into three, and the disciples of the Black Evil Sect who cultivated below the battle master blocked Yang Zifeng and the two of them.

Black Blade confronts White in the distance.

The remaining disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect spontaneously went to besiege and kill Cai'er, who was in a weak state, and for the sake of conservatism, there were also people from the Black Demon Sect who swept the formation.

Three lore kills, the disparity between the enemy and us.

"Little girl, you are the teaching elder of Xuanmen, right?"

Hei Feng smiled cruelly and joked, and without waiting for Bai Yi to reply, he said to himself, "Jie Ji, it's a pity that a beautiful woman with a graceful demeanor, it's better to put down the weapon and surrender to my Black Evil Sect, the old man guarantees that the treatment that Xuanmen can give you will not be bad in my Black Evil Sect." ”

This black blade looked a little obscene, and from his expression, he couldn't tell whether these words were true or false.

Syllable!

The weapon in the white hand's hand shook, the air was shattered and a bunch of fireworks bloomed, and the wordless action was filled with the smell of slow disdain.

A gloomy look flashed on Hei Feng's face at the moment, and he became angry at this woman's ancient food.

"I don't know whether I live or die, do you really think that with your cultivation at the level of a war master, you can stop the old man?"

Bai Yi was very impatient with the old man's chatter, but his gentle personality made it difficult for Bai Yi to scold like Cai'er.

Black Blade was still lobbying hard, and the gushing looked like a chatter.

The more Bai Yi listened, the more impatient he became, he really couldn't bear to have so much nonsense about an enemy in battle.

She screamed, and the tip of the weapon in her hand suddenly lit up with a purple light, and a little cold light flew out in the center of that light.

The target is the throat of the black front, and this cold light does not have much momentum, and the speed is average.

However, when a little cold came, the pupils of the black front, who was still trying to recruit in vain, suddenly contracted.

The rest of the words were forced back by the cold sharp air.

"This is a thousand-year-old black iron!"

Hei Feng shouted, the thousand-year-old Xuantie is worth a lot, and generally only the weapons that surpass the Yellow Order are willing to use them.

Hei Feng once saw a monk from the Great War Master Realm in Yancheng, and a Xuan-rank lower-grade battle weapon in his hand was mixed with a trace of thousand-year-old Xuaniron.

He had a deep understanding of the incomparable power of the Xuan-rank warweapon, and it was precisely because of this that when he saw a mere yellow-rank high-level black iron refining a thousand-year-old Xuantie, Hei Feng was so shocked.

"Is this Xuanmen really fat?"

This was the first thought that flashed through Hei Feng's mind, but then he was not allowed to think about it, and a little cold was already close to the range in front of him.

Blood Shield!

Black Blade raised a blood-colored shield, blocking a little chill in its path.

This shield had previously disintegrated Cai'er's full force, and for the sake of insurance, Hei Feng decisively activated the power of the poisonous blood array in the superhuman defense of the blood shield itself, and in the sky, there were countless blood rains coming one after another.

The surface of the blood shield resembles a sponge, swallowing the rain of blood that flies in one after another, and its surface is covered with a layer of blood-colored crystals.

The power of the blood shield multiplied, and a little cold light was like a sharp sword.

Bite!

With a click on the surface, a little bit of the essence of the thousand-year-old dark iron is indestructible, and nothing is unbreakable.

The crystal layer on the surface of the blood shield lasted less than a breath before a small hole the size of a finger was pierced.

A little cold light dimmed slightly, but it maintained the same speed as before, bursting towards the blood shield entity.

A series of fires swept up, and the attack of the long whip made of thousand-year-old black iron was blocked.

In a head-on collision with the Blood Shield, it was in a state of stalemate.

Obviously, this stalemate is not because the sharpness of the weapon made by adding a thousand years of dark iron is not enough, but because it is limited by the white-clothed cultivation, which is not enough to fully explode its unique power.

A flush swelled up on Bai Yi's face, and the silver teeth clenched and the true qi in his body completely exploded.

Stab!

A little cold light bloomed, and it advanced again like a sharp sword coming out.

The sudden eruption caught Hei Feng off guard, and almost instantly the sound of metal shattering sounded, and the blood card was broken through layer by layer in an instant, and the entire shield pierced a small hole, and the dazzling cold light rushed forward and shot quickly towards the throat of Hei Feng.

"Hmph. ”

Hei Feng sneered, although the blood card was broken.

The other party's feeling is also sharp, although he has broken through the blood shield, the power is not one or two.

Hei Feng's true qi swept over, slapped out with a palm, and hit it hard.

The collision between the two sides did not cause too violent aura.

The true qi on the surface of the long whip was scattered, and after the black blade's fleshy palm pierced the skin and flowed out a wisp of blood, he finally had no choice but to take back the white clothes.

"The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon. ”

Hei Feng's body burst up, and when the old power of the white clothes had been exhausted and the new strength was not born, a blood shield rose in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a grinding disc and the size of a mountain was heavily pressed.

Bang bang bang.

The air was crushed, and ripples of energy spread out in all directions.

"I don't know what to do, girl, since you are looking for death, don't blame the old man for being ruthless. ”

The black blade pupil seemed to stand upside down, and the power of the blow of the poisonous blood array could be called its own extreme.

Under the heavy pressure, the white body was forced to sink inch by inch.

The weapons in her hand were linked, and there were constantly flickering cold rays, and after hitting the shield, the edge on the surface of the cold light was defeated again and again, and the cold light reversed and fell back weakly.

This is a completely unequal hard encounter, even though Bai Yi has a fearless mentality.

However, his strength was limited, and he was completely forced into a disadvantage after a few moves.

On the other side, the battle of Yang Zifeng and other disciples was three points more tragic than that of Bai Yi.

These two people, each of them had not lightly injured themselves, and they were injured after several rounds of guerrilla fighting, if it weren't for the fact that the disciples of the Black Demon Sect were worried that they would suddenly blow themselves up, and they never dared to let go of their hands and feet completely, I am afraid that they would have already died, and even the entire army would have been wiped out.

Rao is like this, and it is not easy for the two to insist, the blood is gushing like a spring, and the injuries are visible to the bones.

In this battlefield, the only variable turned out to be the battle between Cai'er and the disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect.

Because Cai'er was already in a state of exhaustion, she took out a life-saving forbidden pill that Li Xuan handed her again.

Cai'er, who broke out again, made the other party suffer.

After the initial outbreak of the battle, the battle here fell into a strange anger of mutual jealousy.

As a disciple of the Thousand Swords Sect, almost most of them have more or less colors on them.

The most miserable thing was the elder of the Black Evil Sect who had cultivated as a war master, his arm bone was broken, and one arm was weakly pulled down, as weak as a noodle.

This is the beginning of the battle, this benevolent brother of the Black Demon Sect relied on cultivation, and the artist dared to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack Cai'er, but he encountered Cai'er's calculations, and after taking the forbidden pill, it broke out in an instant.

So, this is the terrible price it pays for being covered in rolling flames.

The people of the Thousand Swords Sect were afraid of Cai'er's dying counterattack, and Cai'er couldn't take the initiative to attack, because she seemed to be strong, but in fact she had reached the end of the crossbow.

In a sense, Cai'er has reached the limit of what she can do.

Because she successfully used the confusion of her state to severely damage a war master.

But for the big picture, this record seems a little insignificant.

But at this moment, the white clothes finally broke down, and the shield that was heavily bombarded hit the body's protective true qi, and it shattered with a snap, and her body flew out upside down after spitting out a mouthful of blood like a lightning strike.

The blood-colored shield continued to pursue, threatening to slap the white clothes into meat sauce.

A hundred meters away, a beam of flaming sword light flew by, the magic wings swept extremely fast, Li Xuan saw the bodies of several Xuanmen disciples on the periphery of the poisonous blood array after they exploded, and his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of blood red.

"Poisonous Blood Array, people of the Black Demon Sect, people who dare to design my Xuanmen, you are very good!!"

A murderous voice came instantly, and everyone's faces were different.

"Shura!?This is Shura's voice!?How could he come!?"

The disciples of the Black Demon Sect, the Thousand Swords Sect, and the two sects heard this sound wave whistling like a frightened bird, and their faces instantly changed miserably.

The original intention of the two sects was to use four disciples as bait to lure a few disciples of the Xuanmen Inner Sect at the late stage of the Battle Master.

As they wished, Yang Zifeng rushed down the mountain as soon as he learned of the crisis of the disciples of the same sect, but compared to the original intentions of the two sects, there was still a slight gap.

So the two sects combined and used Yang Zifeng as bait to lure the elders of the Xuanmen War Master realm.

The idea was good, but I didn't expect to put myself on the oolong, but it was the Xuanmen Elder Baiyi who came down the mountain, and the Xuanmen Elder Cai'er who had been hiding in the snow.

These two people are undoubtedly a big meal, but the two people can't help but worry about whether they will break their bellies.

Fortunately, after a fierce battle, the Thousand Swords Sect finally stabilized the situation at the cost of a war division elder.

However, after thousands of calculations, I never thought that Shura would kill in the air at this critical time.

For the person of Humen, this is a hellish Shura, and he is notorious.

"Kill, everyone will pounce, we must kill the remnants of Xuanmen before Shura breaks the formation. ”

Black Blade was in a hurry, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly.

It was supposed to be a hunt with great ambition and preparedness.

But because of one accident after another, this so-called trap has become confusing.

So far, the hearts of the two sects are cold.

In the end, who is the hunter and who is the prey in this pit killing?

It's no wonder that they are so afraid of Shura, you must know that the overlord who used to be in the corner of Humen, the veritable first powerhouse, the first sword cultivator Qianzihu, died under the sword of this Shura.

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