Each one has found their opponent!!

Like ink dancing, she fought with Li Hurfeng and Si Ming alone, the long sword in her hand was almost gone, and her beautiful face was full of endless killing intent.

The fair-skinned wrists flipped one after another, and the figure of Mo Tilt was fluttering, constantly skimming the two long swords without stopping.

The sword was sharp, the sword was deadly, and Mo Tianwu fell into a frenzied battle.

Like Mo Tianwu, there are also Liu Xi, Ling Long, Xu Yaoyao and others......

Especially Liu Xi, she was covered in blood, like a madman, with her bare hands, rippling back and forth among the martial arts cultivators.

Bang bang bang......

Under the swing of the fist, the power of nearly ten thousand dragons rippled and frantic, and every time it hit, it would bring up a burst of dazzling blood, and the cultivators who were hit by her would almost die instantly.

Liu Xi seemed to have become bloodthirsty, completely ignoring the blood sprayed on her body, and soon, she was like a woman crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood, so weird, so weird.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

An Wuchao was even more ferocious, the big hammer in his hand, wielding it desperately, his whole person seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes were red, he was so desperate, and he roared with all his might.

He smashed undefensively, ramming out hammer after hammer, bringing with him bursts of deadly roars.

Wei Ziyao was indomitable, holding a sword in his hand, his face was covered with blood, moving in a straight line, and the long sword swept through the hearts and necks of some people one after another!

Fresh lives are passing quickly.

There are students from the Holy Spirit Academy, and there are also students from Xuanwu Academy.

There are the Qin family, and there are also the Sun family.

Those weaker existences on both sides almost entered the blender of life and death, and entered the hunting ground of death.

All that remains is despair, and if you want to escape, you can't run.

Soon, the ground in front of the Qingyou Pavilion was completely filled with blood, so scarlet and pungent that they couldn't breathe, and everyone's eyes were blood-red.

Even, including Chu Kang, Chu Yi and Qin Feiwu.

If you want to say that the most heavy loss, it is the Burning Heaven Sect.

Those disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect are weak in strength, and the only thing they can do to hurt others is sneak attacks, sneak attacks under pretending to be dead, and self-explosions.

There are 3,000 disciples up and down the Burning Heaven Sect, and now, there are only about 1,000 people left.

Suddenly.

Burst!!!

Mo Tianwu, who was fighting with Li Hurricane and Si Ming, suddenly trembled, and a dazzling knife mark appeared behind him.

"Hehe......" was Tong Qi, he didn't know when he was stealthily approaching Mo Tianwu, and then, seizing such an opportunity.

"Die!" Mo Tianwu was hit by a sword, already injured, and her back hurt, but she gritted her teeth, bit hard, suddenly turned her head, and a sword flew out.

"Hmph, this son has already prepared!" Dong Qi sneered, and the moment Mo Qian danced his sword, he stepped back directly.

The good opportunity passed, but Li Hurricane and Si Ming pounced on it again.

The attacks of the two were even more ferocious, Li Hurfeng slashed at Mo Tianwu with all his strength in an instant, while Si Ming was like a poisonous snake, swirling around Mo Tianwu's body, and from time to time he suddenly struck, and the sword was all towards the fatal place.

Originally, Mo Tianwu could still resist the two of them, and even, finding the right opportunity, so that the two of them were also slightly injured.

But now, she was attacked by Dong Qi and was already injured, and the injury was very serious, and the sword mark on her back was at least an inch deep, and it didn't enter her backbone, which affected her strength.

She was about to bite her teeth off, and her beautiful face was pale with blood and cold sweat.

Whew......

The sword intent is still so fast.

However, Mo Tianwu could only retreat quickly.

After a few breaths.

Burst!

There was a deep gash on Mo Tingwu's arm, almost cutting off her arm.

"Drink ......" Mo Tianwu spat out a large mouthful of blood, and could only hold the sword with his other hand and continue to fight.

But she was even weaker, and she couldn't resist Li Raging Wind and hissing knives and swords at all.

Poof!

Next.

One after another, deep scars appeared on Mo Tianwu's neck, shoulders, forearms, and wrists.

"Admit defeat!" Li roared, his face hideous, his evil aura almost condensed, crazy, lifeless, and incessantly chopping.

Bite!

Finally, the long sword in Mo Tianwu's hand was broken.

"Are you going to die?" she muttered as she felt death coming.

"Hold on!" But, at that moment, seeing that a fatal sword light from Si Ming was about to fall on the center of her eyebrows, suddenly, the seventh princess Chu Xuan appeared in front of her.

Chu Xuan supported Mo Tilt Dance with one hand, and held a delicate sword in the other hand, that sword had already been filled with blood, blood red and blood red, Chu Xuan used the sword to block the sword that wanted to take the life of Ink Tilt Dance.

"Seventh Princess?!" Li Hurry grinned with bared teeth: "Sisterhood is deep! This hasn't married Su Chen yet!

"Sister, take a break!" Chu Xuan said to Mo Tianwu, and gave Mo Tianwu a bottle of elixir, the top healing medicine: "These two miscellaneous pieces, just leave them to me!"

Although Chu Xuan's strength is not very strong, at least, compared to the third brother Chu Hong, he is far worse, but he has also inherited the martial arts talents of his father and mother.

Chu Xuan is a twenty-year-old third-level Creation Realm, and moreover, all the cultivators are the powerful martial arts of the royal family, and his strength is really not weak.

"Luoyun Sword !!" Chu Xuan snorted, the long sword in his hand trembled, and the sword trick was dazzling and wanton, like a spirit snake poking out, and the sword was scorching, accompanied by Chu Xuan's strange body footsteps.

Mo Tianwu was a little relieved, and hurriedly took the healing pill.

At this moment, she saw Lan Su, and Lan Su couldn't support it......

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Lan Su had Xia Xi and Gu Qiushui by her side to share the burden with her, she estimated that she would have lost earlier, and the three of them would have been besieged by the students of the Shangxuan Academy of Xuanwu Academy, which were full of twenty or thirty people.

Lan Su's body had been pierced by a sword, and she was in danger, blood flowed all over her body, Gu Qiushui and Xia Xi were supporting her, and at the same time, they had to hurriedly resist the twenty or thirty sharp swords around them, which was extremely difficult.

Gu Qiushui and Xia Xi's bodies were also full of sword scars, although they were not fatal, but a lot of blood had already flowed, and if they continued like this, they might lose too much blood and die.

Seeing this, where could Mo Tianwu wait? As soon as she recovered a little from her injury, her whole body swept away.

Swish!

Suddenly appeared in front of Lan Su.

"Drink!" Mo Tianwu shouted, murderous, a sword swirling, surrounding the surroundings.

Suddenly.

The twenty or thirty martial cultivators of the Xuanwu Academy's Upper Xuan Academy all flew out upside down, ten dead and more than a dozen injured.

(End of chapter)