Cinnabar is in shape at the moment, just like a mad tiger killing into the flock!

In the face of more than 100 Donglan Sword Cultivation disciples who attacked with swords, as well as the oppression of various strong winds, he was not only fearless, but also had a sky-high heroic spirit!

Seeing the shadows of several sword rays falling, the "Ice Heart Technique" in his body was running even faster, the more this kind of great enemy was at the moment of life and death, the more calm he felt.

His palms were transformed into two sharp arm swords from the golden life force, and his body was tossing and turning, and he easily dodged the overwhelming sword light, and even if he couldn't dodge it, he would also use the gold system defense and directly block it with his body!

The sword blows of the disciples in the Great Cultivation Stage were nothing more than leaving a shallow white mark on his body, and as for those Sword Cultivation disciples in the Cultivation Period, they were even more like scratching their boots, unable to cause substantial damage to themselves!

Is this the embodiment of the level of spiritual cultivation! The gap between the layers of martial arts cultivation is really not something that can be easily bridged, and while Cinnabar is surprised in his heart, he also immediately feels a sense of control of a strong man.

Rao is like this, he still hasn't forgotten the mission of his trip, every time he defeats a sword cultivation disciple, he directly reaches out and grabs it, grabs the opponent's acupoint, and directly casts the "Fixation Technique," and then raises it high in the air, throwing it directly in the direction of his own army!

As a result, in the entire battle field, a strange scene was almost immediately formed, that is, every disciple who was close to the cinnabar was often directly restrained by him under a face-to-face round, and then fixed his body and threw it back directly to the army's big array!

These disciples either bent or curled up, and they didn't even have time to react, they were already cold in their hearts, and their bodies were already high off the ground, and they were speeding away without their control!

This kind of grotesque and treacherous situation was staged to the craziest place, but in mid-air, one white figure after another was thrown high, like a cannonball being bounced back to the front of the spirit beast army!

If people who don't know the situation see this scene, they are afraid that they will still think that this is some strange exercise, and no one can imagine that Cinnabar actually turned these sword cultivation disciples into darts and hidden weapons, and threw them all in front of the spirit beast army.

In front of the spirit beast army, Bai Shanzheng was commanding many sergeants with a solemn face, and began to complete the action process of receiving people and loading them in an orderly manner!

In a short time, forty or fifty sword cultivation disciples were directly captured by them and put into a cage as prisoners of war! And the number was still increasing, obviously showing no signs of stopping!

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Behind the disciples of Donglan Sword Cultivator, half a mile away, there were three or four richly dressed women, with slightly complicated expressions, looking at all this coldly!

"Elder Shui, this kid named Cinnabar actually faced the entire cultivation sect alone, and he completely had the upper hand on the scene, it looks a little difficult to deal with!"

Another woman next to him also wondered: "It's strange to say, although he has advanced to the level of spiritual cultivation, but the other party has more than a thousand sword cultivators, even if his strength is strong, under such a dense attack, I am afraid that he may not be able to retreat with his whole body!"

Shui Jinghua, who was sitting in the middle of them, turned pale and shouted angrily: "You know what a fart! This kid named Cinnabar is a genius, and his cultivation level has not only already advanced to the spiritual cultivation stage, but it is more likely that he is already close to the middle stage of spiritual cultivation!"

"Even Wu Yuanzhi of the Shenwu Palace died at his hands, how can we underestimate him!" Shui Jinghua's tone suddenly gave birth to a poisonous cold aura and said: "Now even if I, the 'Four Great Cultivators', go out in person, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent! Not to mention these fools of the Donglan Sword Sect!"

"Ah, in this way, isn't this Donglan Sword Sect about to be unlucky?"

Shui Jinghua nodded with a sneer and said, "Of course, don't you see that Cinnabar is implementing a tactic of various breakthroughs at the moment, and has already captured those Donglan Sect subordinates one by one!"

When she said this, a cruel smile rose on the corner of her mouth and said: "At the end of this battle, this Donglan Sword Sect will either be wiped out or killed and wounded, and it will be almost impossible to turn over and stand up in the future!"

At this moment, deep in Shui Jinghua's heart, there was also a sneer that was a little proud.

Shangguan Xiaoye, don't you want to fight with me? Aren't you going to compete with Shui Siyuan for the position of the successor of the Shenshui Palace? I want to uproot the Donglan Sword Sect behind you this time, which will make you feel painful, and then see what energy you have to fight again!

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Shangguan Qinghong looked at the center of the battlefield with a sloppy gaze, especially when he saw Cinnabar capture his disciples one by one and throw them back to the spirit beast army array, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pain in his heart.

Now that the battle has just begun, nearly sixty or seventy disciples have been captured by the other party, if this momentum continues, after a few more hours, then the entire Donglan Sword Sect will not be destroyed in one fell swoop!

What made him even more frightened was that Cinnabar made a move this time, and he didn't even show any mercy to his former best colleagues, such as Na Luo Ben, Tang Fei and a few others, but they were the first to get it in front!

The Great Elder Yifuping, who was physically tested, seemed to have seen the anxiety in his heart, and immediately spoke out to comfort: "Don't worry too much about the sect, in my opinion, the cultivation level of many disciples under the sect is far inferior to Cinnabar, if you want to completely defeat Cinnabar, you can only send the six of them to the field!"

As he said this, his eyes were already glancing at the distance behind him, intentionally or unintentionally.

There, there were six strange creatures, of all ages and costumes, glaring at each other as if they were arguing over something.

The middle-aged man at the head of the six people, with a slender figure and a handsome appearance, carried a pale cyan long sword on his back shoulder, his expression was calm but also playful.

This person is not another person, it is the "Changtian One Sword" among the six weirdos of Donglan!

Next to him, there is also Cui San, a rude man like a black tower, and Liu Yuehong, a "Hedong Lion" who looks like a middle-aged stout woman!

On the opposite side of them, a red-haired swordsman who was moody, a black-haired old man with one leg on crutches, and an old man with a calm face rarely showed up!

"When is it? At this juncture, do you still have the heart to have these idleness?" said the "Hedong Lion" Liu Yuehong angrily.

"Yes, now that it is the time of life and death for our Donglan family, it is more important for everyone to put away these disputes and go all out to face the battle!"

As soon as he exited, the expressions of several strange people next to him changed, especially the old man who had always refused to convince people, and at this moment he also said with a smile on his face:

"Brother Shen is right, more than 100 disciples on our side have been captured now, and it is an urgent moment of life and death!"

"In that case, what are we waiting for!

Heita Cui San stood up directly and sneered: "Next, let's join us to meet this master of the spiritual cultivation period!"