"It's worthy of Xu Yang's companion, and there are really some means! Brother of the Demon Tower, we can't lose to outsiders, rush me!"

The one-armed sword king exclaimed, he raised his sword high, and the monks of the Demon Tower also let out a cry of excitement and pounced like wolves!

The madness of the monks erupted in an instant, and they tried to fight for their lives at all costs.

"Guard!"

Donghai Town and Beiming Daitian ordered at the same time, and the disciples had already prepared, and almost all of them carried out self-protection in an instant, either the exercise guard, or the magic weapon guard!

Everyone's defense is at its peak at this moment!

It's not hard to hurt them, but it's not easy to take their lives!

Of course, the strength of the monks was strong and weak, and the enemies they faced were also strong and weak, and there were still people who were killed by the monks of the Demon Tower, but the number was very limited.

They only defended and didn't attack, and they didn't give the Demon Tower Monk any chance at all!

"Oops, back off!"

The Chiller seemed to see something wrong and immediately ordered.

However, this order was too late, and besides, the Demon Tower Monk only wanted to fight to the end, where was there any reason to retreat?

"Kill!"

At the same moment, the Yunhe River rolled again, and under the leadership of King Luo, the monks of the Holy Tower immediately slaughtered into the Yunhe.

The moment this group of monks entered the Yunhe, they directly launched a crazy attack on the Demon Tower monks.

The monks of the Demon Tower had been in a state of attack before, launching rounds of attacks and bombing, and the monks of the Northern Underworld Family and the East China Sea Family were unable to fight back and blindly resisted, which made them unable to enter the combat state at all, and the continuous attacks not only consumed them, but also the condensation of their strength was also in an empty state.

At this time, the army of the Holy Tower came to kill, and the number of people was far above the Demon Tower, and the terrifying attack that overwhelming the earth instantly scattered the five thousand Demon Tower monks, and then broke them one by one.

"Kill!"

Donghai Town and Beiming Daitian also ordered at the same time to turn defense into attack, almost 100,000 monks, and surround 5,000 monks, and the consequences can be imagined.

"Damn, Lao Tzu fought with you, even if he died, he would have to pull a few pads. ”

"Come on, Lao Tzu killed dozens of monks in the Holy Tower in his life, and he has already earned enough capital, and he is not ready to leave alive today. ”

"Hahahaha! It's a good time, let's do whatever you can!"

Instead of the slightest fear, the besieged Magic Tower monks were excited, and even if they were killed, they had crazy smiles on their faces.

The total annihilation of these 5,000 monks was supposed to be very fast, but because of their fear of death, their madness, and their desperation, the battle continued to be prolonged.

Puff puff......

Seven people, including Broken Wind Buhui, Xiaoling, and Qiu Hongyue, fought bloodily, and countless monks died in their hands, and they were also injured separately, and even encountered danger several times and almost died.

Their desperate appearance, the cold ghost could see it clearly, and at this moment he already believed that the seven people of Broken Wind Buhui were sent by Xu Yang.

The battlefield of 100,000 people was too chaotic, even if it was an existence like King Luo, he couldn't quickly notice the people of Broken Wind Buhui and Beiming Jingmin, and they thought that all the monks present were from the Magic Tower except for themselves.

"Disciples, send a thousand people to cover the other disciples to guard the door of space, and the remaining three thousand people will come with me. We must be like a sharp sword, fight into the battlefield, rescue the seven of them as quickly as possible, at all costs, and send them into the door of space. ”

"All the disciples in the battlefield will cooperate with us, and we may have to pay a terrible price to be able to accomplish this, are you afraid?"

The Chill Ghost transmitted the message to the four thousand disciples in the rear, and their only purpose in this battle was to send the Broken Wind Buhui and the others into the Spatial Gate.

Send them to meet Qi Tianying!

"Don't be afraid!"

The four thousand disciples all had death-defying expressions on their faces, and a thousand of them had to stay behind to assist the monks who were guarding the gates of space.

"Very good, brothers, come with me and kill!"

Finally, the cold ghost shouted, and an endless cold current gushed out from his body, leading the three thousand monks, like a sharp sword, to kill him directly.

"Oh, come and die! Very good, let them in, break them up and break them one by one!"

Duanmuhua was suspended in the air, calmly giving orders.

At that moment, on the periphery of the battlefield, the two major families and the monks of the Holy Tower immediately dispersed, making way for the cold ghosts.

After all, he is a supreme master who takes the lead, and no one dares to easily block his edge.

But when these 3,000 monks entered the battlefield, the monks from all sides immediately surrounded them, and attacked from all directions, trying to disperse them.

"Guard, even if you die, you have to block it, don't be scattered. Disciples in front, with me, God blocks and kills God and Buddha and kills Buddha!"

At that moment, no matter how powerful the disciples around them were facing, they either used exercises or sacrificed magic weapons to resist with all their might.

If they can't stop it, they will block it with their bodies, it is a sacrifice, and they didn't frown, they definitely didn't dodge with fear, and they didn't get out of the way!

The 3,000-strong army is a whole, and no one can think of breaking them up.

When the outer disciples sacrificed, the inner disciples immediately took their place.

Ahead, under the leadership of the chilling ghosts, the monks unleashed a powerful attack, and no monk in front of them could stop their edge.

All those who stood in the way became ghosts.

Three thousand people really turned into a sword, the so-called wounded enemy by 1,000, self-damage by 800, this kind of lifeless fighting method suddenly made the disciples of the two clans and the monks of the Holy Tower feel an inexplicable chill.

"Boy, let me die. ”

It was also at this time that after killing hundreds of monks, Wu Yong finally became exhausted due to injuries and other reasons, and was surrounded by ten monks at the same time, wanting to take Wu Yong's life.

"Get out!"

The team of the Chillers came just in time to kill the ten monks.

"Come in!"

The Chill Ghost's team directly opened a gap and sucked Wu Yong into the center of the team.

Outside, there was a wall of people, and the monks of the Demon Tower protected Wu Yong with their bodies.

"What are you doing? I can continue to fight, I don't need your protection, get out of the way!"

Wu Yong clearly felt that the monks who were protecting him were desperate, and their life fluctuations disappeared one after another, and at a very fast speed.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Wu Yong could feel the tragedy.

"All the disciples obeyed the order and did their best to cover us and clear the obstacles. ”

The Chiller's order was given again, and at the same time, his team had already arrived in front of Bei Ming Jingmin.

"Come in!"

Like Wu Yong, Beiming Jingmin was also guarded.

In this short moment, the team of cold ghosts has sacrificed more than two hundred people, and the speed is still accelerating.

"What's the matter, what is this guy doing with the cold ghost? Is this kind of play really going to be a lose-lose situation?" King Luo frowned, and the three patriarchs also showed doubts.

(End of chapter)