By this time the battle had progressed, the bitter wind and snow had already mixed with some bloody smell.

There were already ten enemy cultivators who died under the Fifth Tingyun Sword, eight under Xiao Mengdie's sword, and nine under Lei Fengxiang's iron fists. Those corpses were lying in the snow on a horizontal basis, no matter how powerful cultivators they were in life, but at this time they were just a corpse about to be buried by snowflakes. The blood of the deceased, initially warm, was able to melt the snow, but slowly all the blood coagulated, leaving patches of blood-red ice on the snow.

Fifth, Tingyun was holding the Kunmu sword, his body was full of bright red, and he couldn't tell whether it was the blood of the enemy or his own. Xiao Mengdie was slightly better than him, and the figure holding the sword in his hand could barely stand upright, but the knife wound on his right leg had not stopped bleeding, and the continuous throbbing pain made his right half of his body tremble involuntarily. Lei Fengxiang is even more exaggerated than the fifth Tingyun, his whole body clothes no longer have a complete cloth, only two rags are left on his body, the strong body is exposed, blown by the cold wind like a knife, and his hands and body are full of blood, some of the wounds are deep, and the skin and flesh are turned out, which makes people feel pain just by looking at it.

Still, despite this, they are not taking a step back.

The opposing party had a total of more than forty people charging wave after wave, including four Spirit Xuan Realm Four Heavens, five Spirit Xuan Realm Three Heavens, and one Spirit Xuan Realm Initial Realm cultivator, but none of them were able to break through the joint defense of the three people, and naturally they could not pose any threat to Longbow Wen and Shen Duxiu behind the three of them.

Both sides seemed tired, and the other's charge stopped.

It stands to reason that the number and strength of the Tianshan Sect's side are completely crushing, and they can simply tear apart the defense line of the three of them in the Fifth Tingyun. But the combat power that the three of them burst out in the fifth Tingyun, especially the kind of fighting style that risked their lives, made all the cultivators of the Tianshan Sect feel uneasy. Coupled with the tacit understanding between the fifth Tingyun and Xiao Mengdie, they felt that they could be crushed in every wave, but they would pay the price of two or three lives, and then they had to retreat.

None of the fourfold heavenly cultivators on the side of the Tianshan Sect died, they were the strongest in the realm, but they were also the most life-sparing. Fifth, they have a reason to work hard, because if they don't work hard, they will die, but they can't do it, they can grind each other to death over and over again, in this case, why gamble with their lives?

With this mentality, only half of the more than forty of them remained.

However, they knew that the death of the other half of the people was worth it, because the three of them were exhausted, and they only needed to charge again to cut down all the three people of the fifth Tingyun. It's just that before that, they need to take a break, and yes, of course they need to rest too......

Bang!

At that moment, there was an astonishing explosion on the other side.

The sound was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and it was like a storm crashing on the shore, in short, the sound of the wind and snow that had been going on seemed to be crowded out by this sound. There was no longer any wind in the field, and everyone's eardrums were like drums, and the sea was churning and buzzing.

And at the source of the sound, the layers of snow that had been stacked all flew upside down at this time. It was as if they were being pulled by some force, and they had long been silent but they rose one after another. A snowflake followed a snowflake, connecting the dots into a line, connecting the lines into a surface, and finally all the snowflakes built a snow wall up to two feet high. The wall of snow was still spinning, and the faster it rotated, the more snowflakes it attracted.

The snow walls are connected end to end, forming a circle.

In the middle of the ring, three figures can be faintly seen. Around the figure of the three blades, there was not half a snowflake, and the vacuum area filled with three different yuan forces was pouring and devouring each other. Qian Buer and Wu Shi bullied two to one, and they were competing with Zhao Lin of the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Xuan Realm for Yuan Li.

And inside the snow wall, there doesn't seem to be a shadow of Panxin.

Rumbling sounds erupted from the junction of the three colors.

Every time an explosion spread, Qian Buer and Wu Shibao's bodies shook slightly, and their complexions changed slightly. With two enemies and one enemy, he was not Zhao Lin's opponent, and the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Xuan Realm were really different from ordinary Spirit Xuan Realm cultivators, and he was only one step away from being able to step into the cultivation of the next Xuan Xuan Realm, and a qualitative leap was really taking place.

Seeing that Qian Fuji and Wu Shijiao were about to collapse on the whole line, Qian Fuji and Wu Shijiao glanced at each other, and there was soon a firmness in their eyebrows. They bit their tongues, and two drops of blood shot out, and suddenly turned into two blood rays, like two silver needles, into the third color. The essence blood didn't make much movement, but at this time, Zhao Lin's complexion changed rapidly, and he was also shocked, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

There was a rumble, and three colors splashed.

Qian Buer, Wu Shijiao, and Zhao Lin flew upside down one after another, and their feet drew deep ditches in the snow.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed behind Zhao Lin, and the black shadow was so fast that it instantly caught up with Qian Fuji, who was flying away. With a bang, the knife light lit up, and it accurately slashed Qian Fuji's throat. Flowers burst out and splashed on Panxin's body with warmth.

Qian Fujiyuan's eyes showed his unwillingness, but this unwillingness was forever fixed on his face.

"Ahh

Wu Shibuli roared wildly and attacked Panxin.

Panxin smiled contemptuously, since he had a lightning sneak attack, he naturally expected it. The long knife in his hand turned slightly, and the remaining momentum did not reduce the neck of Wu Shibuli. In his opinion, if the angle of his knife is tricky and the speed is not slow, the other party will definitely defend himself, so he can naturally retreat with his whole body.

But what he didn't expect was that Wu Shibuli didn't dodge or dodge, and slapped it with one palm, as if he was not afraid of the knife in his hand at all. His face sank, but fortunately he turned the void into reality, and cut through it with one knife, cutting Wu Shibuli's neck with the same accuracy, and thick blood splattered, spending his eyes.

Tong!

Panxin only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and the severe pain in his head was unbearable.

It turned out that Wu Shi had taken his last breath to get enough Yuan Li, and his fist smashed firmly on Panxin's temple.

Rumble...... Only then did the snow wall collapse with a bang.

Qian Buer and Wu Shibuli rubbed the snow and rolled out three zhang away, and a continuous line of bright red blood was also pulled three zhang away. When the two of them fell, they never stood up again, and after being sealed by a knife, even if they were cultivators of the Triple Heaven after the Spirit Xuan Realm, they had already lost their breath and were powerless to return to the sky.

Panxin was attacked by Wu Shibuli before he died, and the whole person was only aware of the sea and the sky, and his body was completely out of control. His eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth shot a puff of blood, and his body smashed into the ground like a meteorite, smashing into a half-man-high crater.

However, he did not die.

He squirmed twice under the pit, and he was still able to struggle to his feet. Looking at Qian Fuji and Wu Shijiao, who couldn't stand up, he laughed out loud, it was an excited laugh, but his bleeding face looked hideous.

"Young Sect Master!"

Zhao Lin jumped down from the pit and picked up the panxin. His face is also very ugly, Panxin's sneak attack was deliberately covered by him under Panxin's instructions, but now although the two local masters were killed, Panxin was also seriously injured, Wu Shibuli's dying punch hit Panxin's temple, that is where the human death hole is, although Panxin escaped death, but I am afraid that the foundation of cultivation has been moved...... If the sect master knew about this, he would have to take his life......