Due to the appearance of twenty-three sword-bearers, it put great pressure on the world and affected the entire battle situation.

As long as it is a promise made by the sword, even after 100,000 years, it will not be forgotten.

Once, the Heaven Hatred Sword Immortal had a great favor in the back sword, but now he has been summoned by the Sword Immortal, and he should repay it.

Today, it is necessary to protect the Blood Moon Wolf Clan, this is the promise made to Gu Hengsheng by the swordsman.

If it can't be done, twenty-three people will be buried here forever.

"A bunch of maniacs!"

This is the label that the group of heroes put on the back knife vein.

originally thought that there was an old maniac, which had already caused a headache for the major forces.

Now there is another group of crazy people, and it is absolutely nonsense to say that the bigwigs of all parties have no pressure in their hearts.

When the sword flashes, someone will fall.

There are twenty-three two-meter-long broadswords, like life-seeking things, plundering the lives of the powerful of the major forces.

The pressure on the Blood Moon Wolf Clan suddenly decreased by half, and they saw hope for life.

Every Blood Moon Werewolf was wailing in their hearts: "If there is no Heavenly Sword Immortal today, the whole clan will be destroyed." ”

This favor is not insignificant.

"If it is an ordinary time, we will wait for the back knife to run into a vein, and we should retreat.

Today, there is no way. ”

The knife-carrying people are not only carrying long knives, but the Tao they have adhered to for countless years.

The powerhouses of all parties sacrificed and refined the Dao weapon, and the glow shone into the sky and shattered the void.

Turbid blood was sprinkled all over the starry sky, and heart-rending wails spread throughout the heavens and worlds.

The world watched the battle by various means, for fear of missing this shocking battle.

For example, the major ancient clans and emperor clans, they all chose to wait and see, and did not participate in the ranks of the obliteration of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan.

First, they were afraid of Gu Hengsheng and the Floating Tomb.

Second, the emperor road is far away from Zhongzhou, and this trip is dangerous.

Lei Yao Buddhism did not participate in the competition of interests, which surprised many people.

After many investigations, some old guys in Zhongzhou learned why Lei Yao Buddhism was as stable as Mount Tai.

It turned out that the Buddha Mingwu specially walked down the emperor's road and transmitted the message to the old Buddha master of the Buddhist sect: "If you don't want the Buddha to destroy the sect, it's best not to make a move." ”

The old Buddha loved and hated the Buddha, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally let go of his covetousness for the Blood Moon Wolf Clan.

The Thousand Veins Canyon has long been shattered and has become a bloody battlefield.

The battlefield spread to the starry sky, and many small stars around it were shattered into powder.

"Nan no Amitabha Buddha ......" a wisp of Buddha sound to, the Buddha came barefoot.

At a glance, he sighed: "Why bother." ”

For the sake of profit, he paid with his life.

If the Blood Moon Wolf Clan did something angry and resentful, there were still some reasons for the heroes to surround and kill them.

However, the Blood Moon Wolf Clan never competes with others and yearns for a peaceful life, so why did they suffer such a catastrophe?

Is it just because the Blood Moon Werewolf is a natural spirit treasure body?

"If I don't go to hell, who will."

Knowing about the war, the Buddha came all the way and never stopped for a moment.

This is a fight of the older generation, and even if the Buddha joins the battlefield, it will not help.

He came here only to calm the war between the two sides and save the soul of a tragic death.

The Buddha sat cross-legged on an inconspicuous hill, slowly closing his eyes, and reciting Buddhist scriptures with his hands folded.

Being able to become a figure like the Buddha of Gu Ran is the lifelong wish of the Buddha.

He hopes to save the world and create a peaceful and prosperous world without killing.

It's a pity that the current Buddha is like a stone falling into the sea, and it can't make a ripple.

"Kill them, you must not let go of any Blood Moon werewolf!"

"They were born destined for fate, what's the use of resisting."

"The old man won't live long, if he can devour the spirit of the Blood Moon Werewolf, he will definitely be able to gain some insight and cultivate to a great progress."

Many people have already killed the red eyes, if they don't slaughter the Blood Moon Wolf Clan today, I'm afraid they won't give up.

The living dead of the Tomb Thread are indeed very strong, but there are several living fossils that stick to him, leaving him with no time to clone himself.

The proprietress of the Red Dust Inn and the old woman of the Desperate Sea, they were also besieged by the strong and had no way to get out in a short time.

Fortunately, with the addition of the knife-carrying man and the old maniac, the Blood Moon Wolf Clan had another time to breathe, and the pressure was reduced a lot.

It's just that it's still not a simple matter to break out of the encirclement.

After all, there are still many clansmen with weaker cultivation among the Blood Moon Wolf Clan, and they must protect the clansmen to move forward together.

If it weren't for that, how could the Blood Moon Wolf Clan be so passive?

Once all the masters of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan go out to work hard, then a large part of the clan will instantly become lambs to the slaughter.

"I'll drag these two old guys, and you will immediately lead people out of the encirclement!"

The storyteller's green shirt fluttered in the wind, and a bloody hole in his chest was terrifying.

He threw his head up and roared, and killed the two old men who stood in his way, not afraid of death.

"Fellow Daoist!"

The patriarch of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan shouted, and said to the clansmen behind him with tears in his eyes: "Kill it!" ”

Only by living can we repay the kindness of these people.

Under the control of the old madman and the knife-bearer and others, the Blood Moon Wolf Clan was only facing some ordinary old antiques, and the pressure dropped sharply.

Gradually, a 100,000-mile bloody road appeared, shocking.

More than half of the peak powerhouses were stopped, giving the Blood Moon Wolf Clan a great buffer opportunity.

The storyteller fights two enemies by himself, how worldly.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been seriously wounded, it would have been necessary to crush the enemies in front of him one by one.

Shout! A flash of sword light stabbed through the chests of dozens of people, saving hundreds of Blood Moon werewolves who were about to be devoured and killed.

"Immortal Dacheng's sword intent, who?"

There are many people in the world who cultivate swords, but there are very few who can reach the level of immortal mastery.

I saw a man dressed in a cyan robe and come with his hands behind his back.

"Sword Venerable!"

The world was shocked, and the identity of the person who came was revealed in one word.

This kind of war, why is Jian Zun here?

Even if the Sword Venerable has the talent to amaze the eternals, this is not a peer competition, once he stumbles, he will fall into a place of no return.

"You're going to help the Blood Moon Wolf Clan too?"

An old guy from the forbidden land immediately locked on to Sword Venerable Duguyan, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"I heard that the heroes gathered here, so I came here to take a walk."

Even in the face of a person who really stands at the pinnacle of the world, Dugu Yan is not afraid of color, and his face does not change.

"If you dare to do it, you will die."

The old guy held back his anger, didn't take Dugu Yan in his eyes at all, and threatened.

"Really?

I don't care if I die. ”

If Dugu was afraid of death, he wouldn't come.

"You don't even have a sword, this move is tantamount to looking for death."

The old guy seems to have a tendency to get hands-on.

"I am the sharpest sword in the world!"

Dugu Yan's right hand slowly raised and pointed into a sword.