Gao Jun was uncomfortable, his swollen blue cheeks were extremely scary, and his body seemed to have grown a little bigger.

"Take me a sword!"

Gao Jun immediately jumped up, and the whole person was fired like a cannonball. The momentum around it was so amazing that the air was distorted.

Gao Jun roared angrily, held the sword in both hands, and writhed his body vigorously, then swung the long sword diagonally.

The surrounding void seemed to be cut through by that sword, and it was twisted and turbulent.

Just after a moment of silence, an incomparably huge sword light suddenly erupted from the sword!

The sword light was so bright that it tore through the air around it, and it roared past with a loud rumbling sound!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth actually changed color a little! The rolling yellow sand flew up at great speed!

The ground was carried by the sword, and a deep ditch was drawn!

The Black Tiger's face changed suddenly, and several bone spurs were mixed with a thick True Qi, piercing the air and spraying out in unison.

The bone spurs hit the huge sword ray, and it couldn't slow down the speed of the sword rays for a minute, and immediately collapsed those bone spurs, and rushed towards the black tiger without stopping!

At this moment, if someone picks up the hard bone spur and looks at it, they will definitely find that the bone spur is already crawling with dense cracks.

And all this happens in a split second!

The black tiger roared for a while, and the true qi in his body unreservedly unleashed wildly, and when he waved his fists, a cyan giant tiger was condensed in front of him.

The black tiger twisted his body and swung out with a punch!

Suddenly, the giant tiger opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the sword to defend the immortal land!

At the moment when the two intersected, there was a loud rumbling bang on the field again! Under that loud noise was a huge burst of energy! Within a radius of five zhang, all the fish in the pond were tragically affected.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly got up to help Gao Jun, and his figure flew back!

And the five men in black who were lying on the ground and moaning weakly had no time to take care of them.

Even so, the aftermath of the extremely rapid spread still shocked many people, and immediately rushed out uncontrollably!

Even Shen Liang and the others, who were ten zhang away, could feel the formidable power. The oncoming wind pressure blew up the rolling yellow sand, making Shen Liang and the others turn their heads and cover their faces.

Under the collision of such a powerful force, bursts of air explosions sounded, setting off a surging wave of qi!

Everyone fled the battle circle and watched in horror at the scene in front of them.

The dust and smoke are billowing and the air waves are sweeping, and its momentum is even more terrifying!

Mo Ye patted his heaving chest, his face turned pale with shock, his mouth opened wide, and he muttered, "Obediently, this sword is comparable to the blow of an eighth-order peak or even a ninth-order powerhouse!"

Bao Youping didn't speak, but those shocked eyes told him of his unpeace. Except for him and Mo Ye, the other six people all suffered different injuries, and one of them was quite seriously injured.

Mo Ye and Bao Youping hurriedly put Gao Jun aside and helped the man seal the acupoint to temporarily stop the injury on his waist. Mo Ye and the two glanced at each other, but they couldn't help but sigh.

This man's wound was too large, he lost too much blood, and he was pierced by the fragments of the blade, and he was afraid that he would be hopeless!

The man could also see it, shook his head at the two, and smiled miserably, "Wait until I die...... If you're still alive, help me...... Help me dig a grave...... I'm ...... I don't want to be a lonely ghost!

Mo Ye frowned, held the man's bloody hand, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Liu, don't worry, we will!"

"Little benefactor, you saved my kindness, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay Liu Guiyun in this life......! I'll report it in the next life!"

Shen Liang's heart was heavy for a while, and he didn't speak for a long time, but just nodded heavily.

After a while, the smoke and dust on the field dissipated, the air waves stopped, and what came into view of everyone was a deep pit, which was three feet in size, and there was no grass around it. Originally, there were dozens of figures lying around the field, and several tables and chairs were still lying on the ground.

But now, at a glance, there was any living creature in the vicinity, and all of them were blown into pieces by the blow just now, and they were scattered in the wind, and the ground was sprinkled with blood, and there was a faint smell of fishy wafting in the air.

"Okay, I was wrong! That blow just now has already reached the level of the ninth order!" Mo Ye stared at him and said in shock.

Gao Jun was lying on the ground, his expression was in a trance, and his mood was even more lost, in this short period of time, he had lost six subordinates and good brothers one after another.

"What about the black tiger?" Bao Youping looked around, and couldn't help frowning.

Everyone was silent for a while, and they all craned their necks and searched around.

"He's there!" shouted one of them.

Hearing this, the people looked in the direction the man was pointing. I saw that more than ten zhang away, the black tiger fell to the ground and trembled for a while, not knowing what to do.

Mo Ye's eyes narrowed for a while, and he exclaimed, "I'm not dead yet!"

The black tiger seemed to hear Mo Ye's voice, slowly got up, and turned to face everyone. The body was covered with bloody scars, and most of the scales on his chest had fallen off, and so was his face, red and black, and the bean-sized beads of blood kept rolling down, and the grin was particularly terrifying.

Under the gaze of many shocks, the black tiger lifted a figure from the ground with one hand, and it turned out to be that ugly and Chang Youwei.

The black tiger laughed fiercely, and then the pipe thorn on his head instantly pierced the top of the two of them's heads, struggling to absorb it.

Feeling the increasingly powerful momentum of the black tiger, everyone's hearts sank.

"It's over! We're going to die this time!" one of them couldn't help but change his face suddenly, and he muttered out of his mind.

Mo Ye stared at the black tiger in the distance with a solemn face, this time there was no hippie smile on his face, some were full of incomparably heavy and firm.

And at this moment, an old voice suddenly came from behind everyone.

"What's going on here?"

Everyone hurriedly looked back, and saw that it was an old man dressed in rags and a young man dressed as a bandit.

Shen Liang couldn't help but look happy, and shouted, "Ye Ling?"

Feng Ye Ling hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down and looked at Shen Liang worriedly, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you, where are you hurt?"

Shen Liang was overjoyed, and couldn't help laughing, "It's okay!"

Feng Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and frowned lightly, "Then you hurry up and breathe!"

"Hmm!"

"It seems that your losses are not light!hehe!" the old man stroked his beard and laughed.

Shen Liang frowned and said, "Uncle, why are you back?"

The old man smiled slightly: "Naturally, I came back to wish you a helping hand!"

At this time, the old man was no longer hunched over as before, his body was unstable, his sunken eyes were unusually bright, and sometimes there was a flash of light, and his upright posture was as firm and steady as a rock, and he looked full of vitality.

At this time, the old man looked down and looked at Liu Guiyun with a dead face, and couldn't help frowning and said, "You people who have no conscience, are you watching him die in your arms like this?"

As he spoke, the old man squatted down and checked Liu Guiyun's injuries.

Na Mo Ye was furious in his heart, and shouted, "You old man, do you think we want to, Brother Liu is so seriously injured, we can......'t save it if we want to."

Before Mo Ye finished speaking, he stared at the old man's withered hands flying in the air in distraction. The withered hand containing great power stretched out two fingers and landed heavily on the body of Liu Guiyun one after another.

Na Mo Ye was stunned at first, then shocked, and finally had an exaggerated expression of a ghost, unable to speak for a long time.