Chapter Seventy-Eight: Xiaolu is wounded

Above the Purple Moon City Gate.

Yu Wanchun, Sun Changsheng, Qi Yongtai and other major guests were stunned and watched the amazing scene in front of them.

Xiaolu, who is usually seductive and cute, has changed her previous obedient personality and fought alone against Jin Dan, domineering, like a dark queen.

They finally understood why the Li brothers and sisters were so stubborn in defending the sect alliance.

"People have confidence."

On the battlefield below, it is Li Tian as the arrow, Jiaxin as the cage, Song Jiale and Yang Xiaoning as the flanks, and the scene of four people fighting hundreds of Zhuji, and the hundred Zhuji are obviously at a disadvantage.

Wang Ziwen's heart is settled.

As a heroine among women, Lu Xiuwen already admired Li Tian, and under such a thrilling drama, she secretly promised in her heart that her admiration was pouring out.

"Ahh

A loud roar! Dongfang Shuo got out of the coffin and asked, the falcon beast under his feet had already turned into flying ashes, and he was even more choked by the fire, and his white feather robe was full of black burn marks.

Dongfang Shuo's gentlemanly aura was undoubtedly ruined by his angry and corrupt face.

"I must catch you and let you know that disobeying me is the decision you regret the most today!" said fiercely.

Dongfang Shuo deployed the defense with one hand and ran the spell with the other, giving full play to his strength.

"Thunder and lightning!"

A thunder exploded in the clear sky, slashing at Xiaolu in the city tower.

Thunder is originally a bug in the spell, the power is indescribable, it is said that if you want to advance from the Yuan Infant to the Yuan Shen must pass the thunder tribulation, you can imagine, the power of thunder.

However, Dongfang Shuo naturally does not have that kind of divine power, but the path has not been taken lightly, and the horizontal "broken air" is covered on the top of his head, and after the thunder and lightning touch, it quietly disappears, but the wall formed by the broken sky is also cracked, and it is not so easy to resist the thunder and lightning technique.

Soon, the battlefield was in balance again.

Xiao Lu's moves could not pose any threat to Dongfang Shuo in the sky, and Dongfang Shuo also had too many ways to take Xiao Lu, who was like a ghost, and could only bombard each other! The only good news was that Xiao Lu had a variety of moves, and he was also at ease for a while.

......

Li Tian entered the flock like a tiger and quickly culled the foundation building masters in the field, but it was only the initial results.

Seeing that something was wrong, the people of the various sects formed several small temporary formations among each other, and resisted Li Tian's ordinary attacks.

Li Tian was also a little at a loss for what to do in the face of this turtle shell-style defense, did he want to use powerful tricks?

"Brother, pick the soft pinch of the persimmon first" Jiaxin reminded Li Tiandao. Then he explained to the two girls next to him: "Whoever my brother beats, you will gather fire, and I will cover!"

As he spoke, the dragon sword in his hand was drawn towards the sky, and the mid-grade spirit weapon Blue Blood Sword, together with hundreds of flying swords, rose into the air, and the sharp qi suppressed the other foundation-building groups that were about to move.

This.

Li Tian stared at a group of people in black clothes and black pants, except for a man who took the lead, the others were very weak, while resisting the scorching power of the flames, and commanding his subordinates to attack the weak points of the field from time to time.

The body surged, and the evil dragon overlord halberd swung with all its strength and slashed over.

Although Song Jiale and Yang Xiaoning's strength is not as good as Li Tian and others, he has cultivated in the middle of foundation building, practiced for six months, and his strength is also good, and the sword in his hand is like a meteor catching up with the moon.

Jiang Cheng, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, showed a look of despair, he wanted to drink some soup behind the medium-sized sect and get some cheap, which Cheng wanted to use people as swords and fish now.

Li Tianping's ordinary blow combined with the two women's combo attacks had already caused the formation to be unstable, and it was already a hasty formation, and it suddenly became a mess.

Subsequently.

The halberd in Li Tian's hand, the tip of the spear flashed with countless stars, and the sharp edge made Jiang Cheng, who was struggling to deal with it, feel cold all over his body.

"Sky Burning Halberd: Starstream"

Bang bang.

In the array, except for Jiang Chengneng who resisted a little, the rest of the elders and disciples all died. The grizzled Jiang Cheng's ruthless color flashed and disappeared, and the top-level aura of the foundation was rioting one after another, intending to blow up a way out in the realm of "fire desire to burn the sky", and then let the big sect avenge himself, and his resolute state was like a tiger.

It was the first time for the two women to face such a fierce enemy who was not afraid of death, and they were a little panicked when they saw that they were about to blow themselves up.

"Alas!"

Li Tian sighed, and instantly appeared behind Jiang Cheng, where a halberd cut through his dantian.

Jiang Cheng only had time to look back at him, and when he said "you", he fell to the ground and died.

Song Jiale and Yang Xiaoning participated in such a tragic battle for the first time, Li Tian stretched out his hand and patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said, "If you are uncomfortable, you should retreat first! Jiaxin and I will end soon!"

The two girls, who were a little shaken, shook their heads firmly because of this intimate action, and followed Li Tian towards the next battlefield.

Soon.

The battle fell into a white-hot stage, and after breaking six small groups one after another, everyone in the foundation building master formation was in danger, and the lineup of 100 people actually died in less than ten minutes, and less than 40 people died.

In the fiery realm, the meaning of cold is sprinkled in every corner of it!

Song Jiale and Yang Xiaoning finally stood out, and the two who overcame their inner pressure increased their combat power even more.

Another battlefield.

Bang.

The city walls were full of potholes, and they were covered with bruises from the bombardment of various magic moves, and the majestic momentum was gone.

Dongfang Shuo Jindan's aura in the middle stage weakened, and those moves and spells consumed too much of his spiritual power.

And Xiaolu's breath remains the same, with long hair and neon clothes and feather clothes dancing in the wind, obviously, such a long battle is just an appetizer for her. The high-power spells were all cast with "Spirit Steps" for her to dodge, and the group of small-power spells she only needed to use her hands to easily disintegrate.

"What? This is the Jindan powerhouse? Oh, no, it's the Jindan mid-stage powerhouse, haha!"

Xiaolu's tyrannical laughter spread all over the battlefield, as if Dongfang Shuo in the middle of Jindan had become a clown and was wantonly trampled on by her.

Dongfang Shuo in the sky, descended to the city wall, took out a blood-red long knife in his hand, and attached a dignified color to it, obviously this knife is not ordinary.

"I no longer see you as a partner, but as an enemy! I hope you can survive!" As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Shuo attacked Xiaolu in an instant.

The blood-red sword came to him in an instant, and before Xiaolu's spiritual step could start, it was repelled far away, and the marks drawn by his feet were like train tracks.

Xiaolu wiped a handful of bright red blood from the corner of her mouth.

The Heavenly Thunder Slashing Knife also reappeared in the hand, and in terms of melee combat, the Li brothers and sisters were better at it.

Dongfang Shuo's figure flashed to Xiaolu's left, and the blood-red blade slashed at Xiaolu again. Although the speed is not as good as Lingbu, the speed of the Jindan period is not much inferior.

Xiaolu raised her knife to parry, but the knife blocked, and through the red light of the blade, it struck her through the blade.

Ugh.

A trace of blood appeared on Xiaolu's upper body, and blood beads flowed out from time to time, if it weren't for the fact that the cultivation realm was higher than the cultivation level and reached the top level of foundation building, this knife would have killed her.

"What's the matter? This is not good? My knife is called Blood Linglong, even if an ordinary slash does not need to be injected, it will produce a sword, it is a top-level medium-grade spiritual weapon! Now that you are from me, I will not kill your brothers and sisters, leaving the Purple Moon Business Alliance a way to live, you can think clearly, this is the last chance!"

Dongfang Shuo still didn't give up this opportunity and tried to get Xiaolu. Little did he know that an even greater threat would soon come.