Chapter 231: Fighting

The head of the door strode out, and the spiritual power suddenly gushed out, and suddenly the strong wind was howling, and the head was like a god of war, with a momentum of looking at the world, and shouted: "It seems that you are very dissatisfied with Chenyunmen, since this is the case, there is only war." ”

The scene was extremely tense, and the whole body was moved, and the words of the head of the sect detonated the entire atmosphere, and all the power cultivators took out their weapons one after another, swords and swords, and captured people's hearts.

The boss laughed and shouted, "This is what you have designed a long time ago, right?"

"That's right, Master Feng, with you, Chenyunmen, it is true that you can't stand on the position of the overlord of Yanyang City, and all the forces have decided to unite to impeach you, the overlord. "The old man can bite this overlord, and it seems that he wants the head to enjoy the last overlord.

The head snorted coldly: "Burning Sun City is destined to need a big purge." ”

"Ha! Master Feng is not afraid of the wind when he speaks, flashing his tongue, big purge! Everyone can decide to take down your Chenyun Gate, and the preparation must be sufficient" The old man smiled as if he had heard the most unbelievable joke.

The master's eyes flashed, and he suddenly rushed towards the old man like a falcon pounced, and the old man's face changed, although he boasted that he was well prepared, but he was still afraid of the strength of the early stage of the heavenly and human realm, and the old man hurriedly retreated and was protected in the crowd.

The momentum of the head of the sect was like a rainbow, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and a chilling long sword appeared in his hand, "Heaven-level weapons? It seems that the head of the Feng sect has a lot of collections, but today it will be left to everyone." The old man was obviously stunned when he saw the chilling long sword in the master's hand, the power of the heaven-level weapon was like a tiger for the master.

The head of the sect held the green steel sword, like thunder, swept over, and rushed to the cultivator around the head of the sect, who was shocked by the thunder blow and froze in place, the head did not stop moving forward, holding the sword in a chic manner, every step. His wrist trembled slightly, and the green steel sword carried an unparalleled sword qi across it.

The thin sword that swung through it hummed, bent and bounced like a steel whip, and whistled out with a strong wind. That incomparable sword qi tore through the bodies of countless cultivators, and with each sword out, a series of figures flew up.

The thin green steel sword in his hand buzzed, vibrating at a high speed at an extremely terrifying speed, turning all the blood and water on the sword into powder, and then disappeared with a thud. Turning into a white light, it cut through the sea of people, and the green steel sword turned in vain, and the roar suddenly became established, sneering and breaking through the attacks of the cultivators around him.

The bloody breath in the air is disgusting, the crisp sonorous sound is staggered, and the long sword in the head of the head is like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, tricky, vicious and spicy towards the vital position, and the robe on the head has long been dyed red. Covered in blood, of course, this blood is the enemy's, the head can be described as a master of the arts, and he directly entered the group, killing seven in and seven out, blood rain splashed, stumps and broken arms continued to fly out, and blood flowed like a river.

The old man looked at the incomparably fierce head of the sect, and those disciples who broke the divine mirror seemed to be useless at all, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The disciple next to him asked, "Don't you want to make a move?"

"No, these people in Chenyunmen are too deep in the city, maybe it's a plan, and they met friends with martial arts at the beginning. Both of them hide their strength to win the battle, and they must be foolproof, once they are allowed to escape, there will be endless troubles. The old man said resolutely, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked at the red-eyed master. Except for that.

"But?" The disciple looked at the situation in front of him, the head of the sect had a green steel sword in his hand, and these disciples were under the head of the sword, like cutting vegetables and melons, it seemed that the head of the sect was not a green steel sword, but a death scythe full of magical power.

The old man saw his disciple's worries, and said fiercely in his heart: "Order all the strength martial artists of the Tianyuan Realm to join the battle circle, and once the hole card of Chenyun Gate is revealed, they will be killed immediately." ”

As the old man's order was issued, the martial artists of the Tian Yuan Realm joined the battle circle one after another like a new force, and for a while, the momentum increased sharply, and the pressure on the head of the sect increased, but the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and they shouted: "Even if it is the Tian Yuan Realm, who dares to stop me!"

Blood continued to gush out from the battle circle, forming a rain of blood in the air, but the disciples of Chenyunmen showed a defensive posture without the slightest movement, the old man was extremely anxious, watching the crazy fight of the Feng master, his heart was extremely distressed, with the plan of the small unbearable chaos, he still did not give an order, his eyes were red, as if he was going to eat the Feng master alive.

The physical exertion of the head was too great, but among these countless cultivators, he managed to fight a bloody way, and all the formations were disrupted.

"Kill !!"

With an order.

The disciples of Chenyun Gate rushed into the sky, roared angrily, and rushed into the crowd, with the addition of four elders, the strength of the peak of the Heaven and Human Realm was revealed, even if the number was small, but it quickly established an advantage, blood stained the robe, this seemed to be an honor, the cold killing intent in the eyes made people cold, and ended the enemy's life with a knife.

The master of the Tian Yuan Realm was attracted by the master, Ling Fei attacked unscrupulously, and one after another giant dragons went out to sea like dragons, with endless violent aura, devouring countless cultivators, martial arts emerged one after another, and the spiritual power in the air exploded in the air like gorgeous fireworks.

The old man suddenly showed a hint of a smile: "It turns out that his hole cards are these four Tianyuan Realm peak masters. The old man's expression suddenly rose and shouted, "Do it." ”

"Whew!"

Suddenly rushed out of the inconspicuous crowd of people, dissolved the sea of people, and attacked the master, the back of the head of the spine swished bright, and immediately resisted.

"Boom!"

A loud bang exploded from the crowd, countless cultivators were instantly blown into minced meat, the head looked at the place of attack, and a middle-aged man came out, with a hooked nose, but his ordinary appearance was extremely cold, as if he was going to turn people away, he looked extremely arrogant and untamed, and the head of the sect looked embarrassed, and he was in big trouble.

The middle-aged man's strength in the middle of the human realm was revealed, and the head of the family was suddenly uneasy, although it was only one level shorter, but the higher the strength, the smaller the gap, the strength was very different.

But even so, the head of the sect can't give up, once he gets out of control here, then even if the disciples have an advantage, the masters with the early peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm will be quickly killed again.

The green steel sword in the master's hand was slightly forced, and he launched an offensive towards the middle-aged man, with the support of heaven-level weapons, the head did not seem to fall behind at first, where the two passed, a blood mist immediately burst open, a disciple died, and a huge space appeared in the battle circle of the two.

The fight gradually entered the white heat, the fight became more and more tragic before the head of the countless physical strength, and gradually went down, the plum blossoms printed on the chest looked extremely demonic, and the blazing blood light made people palpitate.

The head of the family was extremely anxious, and Ling Fei and the others were also scarred but struggled to support it. (To be continued.) )