Thundered!

The deafening roar roared like a god beating a drum, rolling and resounding between heaven and earth, like muffled thunder.

Hearing this voice, the forces that had just fallen into the melee in the Qinglan Plain immediately moved in unison, and all of them raised their eyes to look at the sky.

And in this Qinglan Plain, it can be said that the Jianmen monks who have no way out, originally they were all dead-willed, full of anger and grief, and all of them revealed a madness that looked at death as home.

But now, after hearing this familiar roar, an incredible thought appeared in the hearts of all of them almost at the same time, and their faces instantly showed extremely strong incredulity!

The voice ......

Is this!

Swish!

At the moment when all the Sword Sect monks subconsciously raised their heads, and at the moment when the rest of the people subconsciously raised their heads, I saw a scarlet figure descend from the sky like a blood-colored thunderbolt, and fell to the ground with a bang!

"Bang!"

Like a meteorite hitting the ground, a loud bang sounded violently, and countless smoke and dust rose up on the ground in an instant, and the dozen or so unlucky monks of the Kamikaze Gate who were originally standing there instantly turned into blood mist, and their breath completely dissipated, obviously they didn't even have time to dodge, and they were directly crushed by the breath and died.

"Whoosh!" Immediately after that, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and before the dust was dispersed, it was hit out of a vacuum by a strong force, and everyone saw a pair of huge jet-black wings growing behind it, and the figure wearing hideous armor rushed towards the underworld like a bloody light!

This figure is very fierce, because the speed is too fast, everyone can't see his appearance clearly, but despite this, it does not affect them at all to feel the extremely strong fierce aura on this person's body, this is like a bloodthirsty demon god who has crawled out of hell, and his body reveals a terrifying and rich killing intent!

At the same time, there were two more awe-inspiring momentum in the sky, and when everyone looked at it, they saw a man and a woman jumping directly from a helicopter, suspended in the air like a god, exuding an overwhelming coercion on their bodies, and their power was so strong that everyone who was directly pressed was breathless!

Seeing these three people one after another made the faces of all the three faction monks change wildly, even the heads of the three factions were no exception, such as the head of the Divine Wind Sect, Ren Bo, who was sweating on his forehead at this time, subconsciously took a step back, and muttered in his mouth: "This ...... These are two seventh-layer powerhouses who build a foundation! ”

Pei Yuan, the head of the Bone Erosion Village, and Luo Hu, the leader of the Alien Demon Sect, were no exception, their faces were pale at this time, and they couldn't believe it: "Where did these two people come from?!" ”

can be different from them, on the other side, although the sword sect monks who saw these two people also changed their faces wildly, except for disbelief, the rest of their faces were surprised and ecstatic!

"It's ......"

"This is Elder Lu!"

"That fairy-like woman is Elder Jun of Peach Blossom Valley!"

"They are here, we are saved!"

The Sword Gate monk instantly recognized the identities of the two, and his spirit was immediately shocked!

At the same time, Yang Yifan had already rushed to the side of the Assassin at a very fast speed!

Looking at the blood-colored figure that came from the storm, Stygian Squinted his eyes, and his pupils contracted. He could see that the blood color that appeared around the blood-colored figure in his sight was not the real color, but a layer of extremely rich evil qi!

How many people do you have to kill before this kind of evil aura that is almost condensed into substance?

In an instant, the Hellkill felt a huge pressure rushing towards him, he didn't hesitate, he directly gave up Xu Ling'er, turned around very decisively, and prepared to fight!

"All Sword Sect monks, kill!"

Yang Yifan, who rushed to the front of the Immortal Killer like a meteor, suddenly let out a loud shout, and at the same time, the Soul Imperial Sword in his hand suddenly flashed with a dazzling light, and a purple and green sword qi slashed out like a violent wind!

"Whew!"

The sword qi cut through the air, making a strong sonic boom sound, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the underworld, making the latter's complexion change slightly, and at a moment's notice, he saw the underworld slash with a wave of his hand, and a scarlet blood light appeared, and in an instant, it surrounded him, like a protective aura, barely canceling out the sword qi.

After doing all this, the underworld stared at Yang Yifan, and said coldly:

"If you dare to go against my Ten Thousand Poison Sect Group, you will definitely die!"

The Assassin had already sunk his heart the moment the two seventh-layer cultivators appeared, he knew that there had been a great change at this time, and even he was very likely to die here today, but he still didn't want to believe this fact, but moved out of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate!

In Miaojiang, the three words of Ten Thousand Poison Gate are tantamount to a life-saving talisman!

But the hell killing has not been calculated, others may be afraid of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but Yang Yifan is just an exception, he is not only not afraid of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but he kills the people of the Ten Thousand Poisons!

"This man is left to me, and I will kill him with my own hands!"

Yang Yifan was suspended in the air, staring at the killing, just now he saw from a distance that this person was actually going to capture Xu Ling'er, and the anger in his heart was already surging like a wave, and at this time, he spoke, and his tone was as cold as eternal ice!

In the sky, Lu Shenqing heard these words, and the two of them nodded slightly, and at the same time, the two of them directly flashed at the same time, rushing towards the three sects of monks below!

You must know that Jun Fuhuan and the others are not here to see the play.

They're here to kill!

"Shen Qing Sword Technique!"

Lu Shenqing waved his long sword, and saw a blue sword qi appear like a rainbow, setting off a blast that cut through the air, and took away dozens of heads in an instant!

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the sky is full of blood!

Seeing this scene, the morale of many Sword Sect disciples was instantly boosted, and they raised their long swords in their hands in unison, and frantically slashed towards those three sect monks!

"Kill!"

The roar shook the sky, and a scuffle immediately began, with the addition of Lu Shenqing and Jun Fuhuan, two seventh-layer powerhouses of the foundation, the scene was no longer the previous one-sided situation, but the disciples of the Sword Sect moved back to a city!

Lu Shenqing directly dragged down the three heads of the sixth-layer sect with one enemy and three, and Jun Fuhuan was even more powerful, with a flick of his sleeves, the peach blossoms were flying, and dozens of heads fell to the ground in an instant, and it was not until he was entangled by almost all the monks of the fifth layer or so of the three major sects that the situation gradually stabilized.

At this time, the key winner and loser obviously fell on Yang Yifan and the assassin.

As long as either of them wins, they will be able to reduce the enemy's sixth-layer powerhouse, in other words, the battle between the two of them will definitely determine the direction of the entire battle!

(End of chapter)