In the secret realm of Tian Yuan.

Endless demonic beasts swept in like a tide, fierce and monstrous, and the earth was shaken!

The roar was deafening.

Countless exotic flowers and plants that were extremely precious in the past have been ruthlessly trampled on at this time. No one is going to feel distressed, because at the moment they are all running with all their might.

Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in the void: "All back, the demonic beasts have rioted." ”

I saw Win Ziluo, dressed in white, standing in the air, his black hair flying.

The people who had originally scattered in all directions immediately seemed to have the backbone of the main heart and gathered towards the white-clothed figure.

Not far away, who was also chased by the beasts, the other three major sects also saw the white-clothed body in the air.

The fat elder of the Liuyun Sect also found out, and hurriedly wiped the sweat on his neck, and said with a touch of joy on his face:

"It's the Young Sect Master of the Thousand Cloud Sect, let's go over quickly!"

The gray-robed elder of the Blood Sword Sect glanced at the disciples who followed scattered, and said with the same solemn face, "Okay." ”

As for the elders of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, they snorted coldly, but there was a flicker between the words.

It's too late, it's too fast, but in the blink of an eye, the two sides have gathered.

The fat elder breathed a sigh of relief: "Young Sect Master, it seems that this beast tide will not stop for a while, so it is better to find a place." ”

"To put it mildly, this is a beast tide! Where is there a place for us to hide! ”

The elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect on the side interjected mockingly.

The Blood Sword Sect elder kept a low profile as always, and did not intervene.

Winning Ziluo nodded when he heard this, but didn't say anything.

Looking up at the elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, he frowned, and he didn't know why he always felt that something was wrong with this person.

However, Ying Ziluo didn't care too much, but quietly put two more thoughts on that person.

The black and oppressive beast tide was swept in front of him in an instant.

Countless demonic beasts were running and roaring wildly, and some of the timid disciples were already pale with fright.

Ying Ziluo was silent for a moment, looking at the beast tide that was almost rushing in front of him, and his face was solemn.

There are too many of these magical beasts, if it were herself, even if she escaped, it would be fine, but ......

These disciples are all the treasures of the Thousand Cloud Sect, and they must not be missed.

"Senior Brother Liu, are we going to die?" One of the female disciples, a little frightened, was already sobbing quietly.

"Senior Sister Wang, don't worry, with the young sect master here, it will be fine." Liu Ruyu, although she was also a little worried, still comforted calmly.

"Senior Sister Wang, don't worry, with the young sect master here, we will definitely be fine!" A male disciple on the side also chimed in.

"Well, I believe in the young sect master!" Senior Sister Wang wiped her tears, and then said with the same determination, and looked up again, the figure in white had a touch of fanaticism in her eyes.

Above the sky, Ying Ziluo pondered for a moment before he spoke: "Liu Ruyu, you take them first, and I will block it for you." ”

Liu Ruyu immediately nodded, "Yes, Young Sect Master!" ”

Then he led his disciples and rushed away into the distance, he knew very well in his heart that even if he left them, it would only be a burden to the young sect master.

At this moment, the fat man elder of the Liuyun Sect also spoke: "An Ming, you take the disciples to go first!" ”

The girl named An Ming immediately responded, "Yes, Elder! ”

The Blood Sword Sect elder touched a goatee and waved his hand to let the disciple leave.

"You guys go too, the battle here is not for you to participate in." Dressed in a blue brocade robe, the elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect said the same.

The disciples left, but in a few moments, the beast tide swept in.

The black, crushing waves of the ordinary sea swept in, as if they were about to drown all living beings.

In the seemingly endless tide of beasts, the figure of human beings is so small, and in an instant, the anger is broken.

In the void, Ying Ziluo's face was indifferent, and a Qingfeng in her hand seemed to be out of the sheath, and she was dressed in white and stood in the air.

The tide of beasts swept like waves of the ocean had no effect on her.

"Slash!"

A cold voice exploded in the void.

I saw an invisible wave shoot out from the top of the blue blade suspended in the sky.

The sword was sharp, and in an instant, it cut the earth out of a ravine, and countless demonic beasts died tragically in it. Like a knife cutting water, it paused the impact of the demonic beast for a moment.

But that wasn't enough, and another cold voice exploded in the void.

An invisible wave shot out above the blue blade.

Once again, a ravine was cut out of the earth, and countless demonic beasts died tragically.

The blood and water gathered, the blood was pervasive, and the flower of life died in an instant.

On the other side, I saw that the majestic aura on the fat elder's body was surging out like a tide, and the ground trembled slightly at this moment, and its chill seeped out of his body.

The round body seems to have become a sea god needle at this moment, and it is dead in the beast tide.

With a thud, Sen Ran's chill instantly came out of his body, and the demonic beasts in all directions instantly seemed to be cut by countless sharp blades.

"Roar~"

The corpse of the demonic beast smashed to the ground, as if a wall of flesh and blood had been cast.

On the other side, the monstrous bloody aura on the elder in the blood sword unexpectedly gushed out, and in the surrounding land, no demonic beast dared to approach, and even the demonic beasts contaminated with bloody aura in the remote places were already like crazy, and there was no distinction between friend and foe.

The reason why the beast tide is the beast tide is because it is inexhaustible, like a tide.

Ying Ziluo's sword light slashed with a sword, and each sword brought the lives of dozens or even hundreds of demonic beasts.

The sky is stained with blood. The blood of countless demonic beasts gathered into a river.

And in swinging the sword again and again, Ying Ziluo has already killed red eyes.

Kill, kill, kill!!

There are monsters everywhere, so kill them!

Kill them until they are terrified!

"Roar!"

A tyrannical voice came.

I saw that among the demonic beasts, there was a giant lion beast with wings on its back, golden hair, and dozens of feet high.

A bloody mouth that exuded a fishy smell, between the roars, mixed with the fierce sound of the wind, came straight towards Ying Ziluo.

Winner Luo, who had already killed the red-eyed, raised his wrist, and the monstrous power condensed above a mouthful of Qingfeng.

"Slash!"

The fierce attack that almost carried the power of heaven and earth was in a moment.

In the next moment, the sky was stained with blood, and the huge body of the demonic beast was unexpectedly split horizontally by a sword.

The massive body of the monster fell to the ground.

Without the slightest pause, the next moment, Ying Ziluo once again mechanically swung his sword and killed the demonic beast.

……

"Young master!"

A Tu's voice in his head made Ying Ziluo stop moving.

Yes, Tu's voice!

A bright color flashed in Win Zi Luo Xing's eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

Since Ah Tu contacted her, there must be a result.

Ah Tu's voice hesitated for a moment before it came again: "Failed, the medicinal powder given by the young master didn't work on Lin Ran for some reason." ”

This is also what he couldn't understand, he obviously sprinkled the medicinal powder on Lin Ran himself, but he couldn't laugh.

Ying Ziluo nodded, his expression was inexplicable, he stretched out his hand and swung his sword, cutting down a demonic beast that rushed in front of him.

Blood sprinkled in the sky, with bloody and bewitching beauty, ordinary flowers of hell blooming on the other side of the Yellow Spring.

Ah Tu didn't succeed, Win Ziluo was not surprised, if the son of fate was so calculating, then it would not be the son of fate.

After a moment of silence, Ying Ziluo said lightly: "Have you found Ye Xiao?" ”

"Found it!" Speaking of this, Atu paused: "According to the results of the investigation. This beast tide is probably caused by Ye Xiao. ”

Hearing this, Ying Ziluo pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at the beast tide like a tide that was pressed by the blind, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an indifferent smile.

"Has she suffered an unjustified disaster? Worthy of being a child of destiny! ”

After hesitating for a moment, Ah Tu's voice came again: "Young master, do you want me to make a move." ”

Ying Ziluo pondered for a moment, looked at the sneaky hidden elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and thoughtfully: "No need, I'll come in person." ”

"Yes, young master!"

"Well, you go and watch the disciples of the Thousand Cloud Sect, don't have any problems."

"I understand, my subordinates are retiring!"

Ending Atu's conversation, Ying Ziluo refocused his gaze on the eyes.

Not far away, a huge demonic beast had already entangled the fat elder of the Liuyun Sect.

The earth shook. The incomparably huge momentum of the demonic beast carrier had already rushed directly towards the fat elder who was fighting.

"Kill!"

The fat elder changed his previous kindness, his face was covered with blood, and a roar erupted from his mouth.

"Roar!"

But the giant beast was not to be outdone.

Mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, the sand and rocks flew between the actions, and they directly trampled on countless weak demonic beasts.

A rumbling roar containing earth-shattering power sounded, and the next moment, a streamer of light quickly appeared from the fat elder's body, and the violent friction sound of the air instantly hit the demonic beast.

On the other side, a huge demonic beast once again looked into the air with a white-clothed figure.

Ying Ziluo's expression was indifferent, looking at the swooping demonic beast.

A mouthful of Qingfeng in his hand was gently raised.

In an instant, a terrifying strong wind surged into the white-clothed figure, and the weapons in the hands of everyone present were all vibrating, and its terrifying momentum spread like a tide, the sky was dark, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind like a ghost roared in the sky.

The majestic pressure rippled, and there was a feeling of being in an ocean of anger.

The elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the elders of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, who were fighting next to them, unconsciously looked a little solemn, but they didn't expect that this young sect master of the Thousand Cloud Sect would have such strength.

The elders of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect on the side looked inexplicable, and they quietly approached the direction where they were fighting in the air.

The battlefield is already changing rapidly, and no one deliberately pays attention to it.

Finally, it's close!

The elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect almost laughed wildly as he drew his long sword.

There, Ying Ziluo's invincible momentum was confronting the arrogant demonic beast.

A mouthful of Qingfeng in his hand was raised slightly, and suddenly the sky was dark, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind like a ghost roared in the sky.

And on the demonic beast's body, a flame wrapped around its body went straight to the sky.

The flames are filled, the heat is incomparable, and nothing melts.

'Boom'

The sword light collided with the pillar of flame light in an instant, and the entire Tianyuan Secret Realm seemed to be shaking.

A man and a beast collided in the sky in an instant, and the monstrous power rushed towards Ying Ziluo, forcing her to face the huge attack.

However, at this very moment.

'Poof'

A sword!

Poke out from behind her!

The long sword was unsheathed, mixed with the sound of breaking the air, like a long rainbow through the sun.

Ying Ziluo looked at the long sword coming out of his chest in disbelief, the sword was just an ordinary sword.

However, at this moment, the sword was stained with blood.

'Peng'

The figure was shot down in an instant!

Bloodstained in white!

In the sky, Ying Ziluo forcibly stopped his body, and raised his head with a pair of starry eyes that were cold to the heart, like a ninefold hell.

It's him!!!

Elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect!!

A cold voice sounded like it came from the Nine Hells: "You damn it!! ”

Ying Ziluo's starry eyes are like 10,000 years of ice.

And the elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, who was dressed in blue robes, laughed wildly when he saw the white-clothed figure falling from the sky and the white-clothed figure stained with blood.

"As long as you are caught, the young sect master of the Thousand Cloud Sect, presumably the Thousand Cloud Sect will definitely be afraid!"