Slashing evil points to the sky, like a bolt of lightning slashing down.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the Derivist suddenly had a strange shield in his hand.

That momentum was not a real shield, but a snow-white tortoise shell, covered with lines, and the aura was very powerful, and it was a tortoise shell of a third-order peak demonic beast.

The most powerful thing about turtle monsters is their shells, and no monster of the same level can break through their defenses.

"Bang"

The slash slashed hard at the tortoiseshell, making a loud bang, and to the horror, the sturdy tortoise shell immediately shattered.

On the one hand, the power of dragon dust is too strong, and with the blessing of the divine ring, his strength can simply split mountains and mountains.

On the other hand, the turtle shell in the man's hand was too old and had lost its original solidity, so it shattered with one blow.

After the tortoise shell shattered, the Derivator's arms were shattered, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and there were many fragments of internal organs mixed in.

The blow of the dragon dust directly shattered some of his viscera, which is also the Daoist, if it was replaced by other strong people, it would have been shattered into powder.

"No wonder I like to wear a green hat, it turns out to be a match for this king eight shells"

Longchen snorted coldly, stepped out, and went straight to the Daoist to kill, and now that the person had been seriously injured, it was a good time to kill him.

"Dead"

Longchen suddenly felt a chill all over his body, a cold drink came, and a red light locked him, Longchen suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body couldn't move.

However, the red light had just flown out halfway, and a sword qi rushed up and slashed through the void, slashing the red light away.

"Ghost-eyed old ghost, do you want to do it?" Tu Fang's long sword in his hand pointed at the ghost-eyed old monster, and it was he who slashed out with a sword, shattering the sneak attack of the ghost-eyed old monster.

The eyes of the ghost-eyed old monster are full of gloomy color, and now there are fewer and fewer evil path disciples, but the righteous path disciples are always as imposing as a rainbow, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become, and if they continue like this, they will soon be wiped out.

If it is said that ordinary evil path disciples will die if they die, but let a cultivator die, it is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, seeing that the Daoist failed, he directly attacked him, as an existence above the Bone Forging Realm, like Tu Fang, he was a powerhouse in the Tongmai Realm.

With a single blow, he could lock the dragon dust to death, and there was no room for resistance, but what he didn't know was that Tu Fang had been guarding against him for a long time, so he moved and followed suit.

"Kill all those righteous rabbit cubs, especially the kid in command, kill them all for me"

The ghost-eyed old monster doesn't care about any rules and regulations, and if this continues, the killing of the Daoist will deal a fatal blow to the evil way.

And after Dragon Dust killed that Derivator, the entire battlefield would immediately become unbalanced, and the other Derivators were also in danger, so the Ghost-Eyed Monster directly ordered to kill Dragon Dust and the others.

In his eyes, the dragon dust was even more terrifying than Mo Nian, who was fighting fiercely with Yin Luo, because the dragon dust was a rookie in the Blood Condensation Realm.

With such a cultivation, you can kill a Daoist without the strength to fight back, what a talent against the sky.

What frightened him the most was that Longchen not only had strong combat power, but also had unparalleled wisdom, and the original slaughter was reversed by him, which was what made the ghost-eyed old monster the most fearful.

If you grow up with dragon dust, such a wise and brave character will become a mortal enemy of the evil path.

Therefore, the ghost-eyed old monster, regardless of the previous rules, must go all out to kill this righteous path disciple.

"All attack, let's not show jokes to the juniors"

Tu Fang shouted, and all the righteous path elders and senior brother-level powerhouses also rushed out one after another, rushing straight to the front of the formation.

They want to stop those evil path powerhouses, the impact on the battlefield, and now the dragon dust has completed the counterattack under extremely unfavorable circumstances, not only bringing confidence to those disciples, but also awakening the blood in the hearts of those righteous path powerhouses, and rushing to kill with all their strength in the burst of cheers.

So the battlefield was chaotic all of a sudden, and in front of it was a duel between the two elder-level powerhouses of good and evil, and Tu Fang and the ghost-eyed old monster were fighting in one place.

Both of them are old rivals, and as soon as they make a move, they attack with all their might, and the terrifying power will shatter the mountain under their feet, the sword aura will rush into the sky, and the wind will sweep the sky, as if the heavens and the earth are about to be shattered.

A little farther away from the battle between the two, the elders of the two realms of good and evil also exchanged hands, fighting wildly fiercely, and blood splattered in all directions.

On the periphery of the battlefield where those elders fought fiercely, there was a battlefield of the two senior brother-level powerhouses of good and evil, and there were many powerhouses at this level, and the battle was very chaotic.

The senior brother-level powerhouses of the righteous path are all red-eyed, as long as they are not their own people, they will cut to death, at this time they have no fear in their hearts, only endless killing intent.

Longchen's words completely inspired the ** in their hearts, that is, to become stronger, to become stronger, you need to have a determination to become stronger.

They finally knew that the reason why they were so poor was not because they were not talented, but because they did not have the determination to move forward even in the face of death.

Looking at the juniors and disciples below, who are not afraid of death, they have long been enthusiastic, and now they have seized the opportunity and rushed to death.

Longchen didn't expect that the battle would turn out like this all of a sudden, but now that the battlefield was in chaos, he had to speed up and rush towards the Daoist with the evil slayer.

"Dragon Dust, use the power of your soul to capture his Dao Pattern, so that you have a chance to become a Dao Deriver" In the fierce battle, Tu Fang suddenly reminded in a loud voice.

When Longchen heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, he heard Chu Yao say that the Daoists were born in response to the luck of heaven and earth, as if they had a certain amount of luck on them, could this kind of luck still be deprived?

The long knife in his hand went straight at the panicked Derivator, and the Derivator was terrified, and with all his strength, he used the long sword in his hand to resist.

As a result, his serrated long sword finally shattered, and the long knife slashed heavily on his body, and his entire body was cut in two.

When the body of the Daoist was cut in two, the vitality in his body was slowly cut off, and a line slowly appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

The pattern is very strange, like a picture, with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers on the picture, but it is a little blurry.

"Dragon dust, do it quickly, soon the Dao pattern will disappear"

The long sword in Tu Fang's hand flew over, and he went all out to face the ghost-eyed old monster, and under the distraction reminder, he was already very struggling and was forced into a disadvantage.

Longchen hesitated, reached out and grabbed half of the Derivator's body, and ran straight towards the other Derivator on the battlefield.

There, Tang Wan'er and a group of other core disciples were sacrificing their lives to fight the Daoist fiercely.

That Daoist was too powerful, and in addition to Lei Qian's injuries, there were two more corpses of core-level disciples under his feet.

And Tang Wan'er, Gu Yang and others were also covered in blood and were already injured, but they still attacked desperately.

"Look at the knife"

Suddenly, a broken cry came, like a thunderbolt in the sky, and a golden long knife, like a giant blade that opened the sky, slashed down at the derivator.

The Daoist had just shaken Gu Yang back, and at this time, Gu Yang's empty door was wide open, and he was ninety percent sure that he could kill Gu Yang.

Before he could rejoice, a qi full of death locked on him, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and the water splitting spur in his hand blocked forward.

"Boom"

The Daoist suddenly felt a huge shock all over his body, and his internal organs seemed to be turned over, and he was directly shocked by a knife.

"Dragon Dust"

Tang Wan'er and the others couldn't help but be overjoyed, they were engrossed in the fierce battle just now, and they didn't know the situation outside.

Not to mention the situation outside, under the fierce battle with all his strength, he was not distracted at all, and he couldn't even hear the sound outside, and he couldn't help but be surprised to see Longchen arrive at this time.

"Wan'er, use the power of your soul to absorb the Dao pattern on his head, you guys go kill those core-level enemies, quick!"

After Long Chen threw the half of his body in his hand to Tang Wan'er, the person had already rushed out, and the long knife in his hand was like a match, killing the Daoist.

After hearing Long Chen's order, the others didn't think about it, and immediately dispersed, specifically looking for the core level disciples of the Evil Dao to attack, the faster they killed them, the more they could make the other disciples leave a greater chance of survival.

Tang Wan'er looked at the half-cut corpse in her hand, took a deep breath, her jade hand tapped her eyebrows, and an invisible energy slowly probed into the Dao pattern of the Dao Derivator.

The Diverder who was holding the Water Splitting Thorn was shocked into the air by a blow, and in the process of flying upside down, he saw the person who attacked him, and also saw the half of the corpse that Long Chen was holding in his hand.

The Derivator couldn't help but be horrified, and it only took a little more time for a powerful Diffuser to be killed.

"Away from the Wind"

The dragon dust shouted, and the slashing evil in his hand was flooded with sword qi, and he slashed at the cultivator.

The Derivator realized the horror of dragon dust with the first blow, and knew that the power of dragon dust was terrifying, and it was too much of a loss to fight with him.

Seeing the dragon dust slashing at him, with a wave of the water thorn in his hand, a light curtain appeared, and the dragon dust slashed down, and the Daoist actually flew out upside down with the power of the dragon dust.

That Daoist was very cunning, and now that the melee had begun, he didn't plan to fight with the dragon dust, and wanted to retreat into the evil army.

And his defense method is also very strange, I don't know what method he used, but he can resist most of the power of dragon dust.

Longchen wanted to chase after him, but he still gave up, delaying time like this was not good for the right path, and he ran straight to Chu Yao's side.

There is no need to worry about Aman's side at all, Aman's mace is like a windmill, whirring with the wind, and there is no sign of fatigue.

And the Daoist who was armed with a giant axe kept vomiting blood under Ah Man's attack, obviously not holding out for long.

Chu Yao's side had the absolute upper hand, but it would take a lot of time to kill that Daoist, and the war of attrition was the most unaffordable tactic, it was too time-consuming.

Longchen wants to help Chu Yao and kill the Derivator, if he kills the Derivator, Chu Yao will be liberated.

With her terrifying attack range, the scales of victory will be frantically tilted in favor of the right path.

The dragon dust was running, and suddenly the space around him seemed to be frozen, and his heart was shocked, this was the coercion lock of the powerhouse of the Bone Forging Realm.

"Boy, die"

An evil elder-level powerhouse, I don't know how he could break through the blockade and rush to this side.

As the dragon dust was frightened, he saw a figure disappear from a short distance ahead.

Long Chen couldn't help but grit his teeth, he recognized that figure, it was Elder Sun who deliberately pretended that he couldn't stop this person and let this person go, in order to kill himself through this person's hand.

Dare to yin me, the old immortal, you wait for Lao Tzu.

"Dead"

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