The speed of that sword light is far beyond the limits of human eyesight. Even the spiritual senses of the many seventh-order powerhouses around them could only sense a trace of it, and they didn't know the details.

A few white rays of light only flickered, and then they were included in Zong Shou's sleeve.

When Yuan Jiuchen's head flew up, Wu Zi didn't know that he was dead. It wasn't until he rolled in the air several times and saw his headless body that he showed a look of astonishment, panic, and despair.

Then that end hit the ground, and it was immediately trampled into meat by thousands of horses' hooves in the fierce battle!

Ji Lingzi, who was next to him, roared even more, full of fear and confidence.

This is the Xuantie Wen Mountain Armor! It is called the Eighth Order, but it is actually a spiritual weapon comparable to a magic weapon! How could it be shattered so easily?

He had expected this Tanqiu, and he had mastered the extreme of sword intent, and when the iron cavalry duel, his strength would be incredible, and he could influence the situation of the battle. That's why he and Yuan Jiuchen are equipped with this kind of sect treasure, in order to resist the impact of this talk.

But what are those white lights? Why is it so easy to cut this Xuantie Wen Mountain Armor? How is this possible?

In Zong Shou's eyes, the little contempt only flashed, and then he returned to normal.

The crimson sword in his hand swung out again, cutting through the gap that had been exposed after the death of Yuan Jiuchen.

At this moment, Zong Shou finally felt a huge idea, and suddenly descended from a distance, intending to break through into this phantom array.

The surging vastness, with a bit of anxiety, I can't wait to completely crush a small piece of space!

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Zong Shou chuckled again. Speaking of which, with so many sixth-order elite disciples, how could the Tailing Sect not care?

It's just that at this moment, it's too late!

Twenty years ago, how many heroes died in the hands of this Tailing Sect?

If he wants to let these people go, even if he is willing to keep it, these nine hundred Cangsheng Dao disciples behind him will never be willing!

I was going to use these 1,600 heads to comfort the heroic souls!

Under the pressure of that soul thought, as soon as the sword light in his hand was wrong, he directly beheaded a Heavenly Rank Martial Sect who was caught off guard!

Zong Shou's figure also passed by Ji Lingzi in despair. Like a peerless sword, it burst into the riding array of the Zixiao Sword Rider!

The crimson sword in his hand swung again, incomparably brilliant and incomparably bright. And when the sword light came out, it was also a sword broken armor, bringing up pieces of blood rain!

The blades and shadows were intertwined, emitting a continuous sonorous sound, and countless sparks burst out in all directions along with the strength.

Swords slash with swords, and armor collides with armor. When the two cavalry teams completely met, it was like two torrents of metal, colliding in one place. Everywhere there was the hissing of silver-scaled wind-stomping beasts and purple-winged lizards.

This time, the nine hundred crimson swords, waved in unison, thick and majestic like a mountain, and also condensed as one.

Every time he fell, there was a dull and piercing sound of metal striking! Nine hundred sword lights, only a few slashes. Just cut these more than 1,000 Zixiao sword riders in half!

And when the two iron riders finally staggered past. On the ground, there were already nearly 900 corpses. They were all in tatters, and their bodies were incomplete. There were also some purple-winged lizards and silver-scaled wind-stamping beasts, still alive, and let out a wail. The dazzling blood plasma almost completely stained the small piece of ground red.

There are eight hundred and sixty-four corpses, which are the Zixiao Sword Rider of the Tailing Sect, as well as the elite disciples of the Tailing Sect mixed with the inner part.

On the side of Cangsheng Dao, there are more than 40 bodies.

When the whole cavalry, after a gorgeous change of direction maneuver. Zong Shou looked silently and glanced at the corpses.

In this battle, he still couldn't do it after all, so that all his subordinates saved their lives.

However, these more than 40 people should also be the final sacrifice. ..., and behind him, dozens of Cangsheng Dao disciples were all red-eyed.

The people who died in the battle were all Cangsheng Xuanlongshi. Most of the Taoist soldiers of these sects died for them to block swords!

I also know why this is why. Among the Cangsheng Xuanlong Scholars, the potential of the Dao soldiers of Tai Ban has been exhausted, and it is impossible for them to break through again, but they have a bright future, and they can advance again, the seventh and eighth orders, and even step into the gate of the Immortal Dao.

Only in this way can it make people's hearts throb even more, and it will be burning inside!

It was both ashamed and angry, and there was a heavy pressure on my shoulders.

In this life, if there is no achievement, how can you withstand the death of these fellow disciples. If they didn't kill one or two Tailing Sect disciples, how could they be right with their Heavenly Spirits? On the other side, the purple-armored knight who was less than eight hundred remained, since the first impact, he no longer had the courage to turn back and fight, and ran frantically towards the exit on the other side of the Black Spirit Valley Road.

Zong Shou was not impatient, first he was not in a hurry, and arranged the cavalry array in the run.

Only then did he accelerate violently!

At this time, Ji Lingzi's expression was more than ugly. Just when those Han King subordinates withdrew, he finally thought of the effect of this inverted phaseless array.

Not only can it prevent the divine consciousness of the powerful people of the sect from penetrating, but it also makes them hallucinate in front of them.

- In their eyes, so are these purple-winged lizards under their crotch!

I didn't feel it when the iron riders collided before, but at this moment, I always walked out of step from time to time.

It's a flat ground in front of you, but when you look at it, there is always a bulge. Or simply a mountain rock, appearing in front of you. Sometimes the result is the opposite, completely hiding those obstacles and avoiding their perception.

So that the speed of the whole cavalry can never be increased to the extreme. On the contrary, behind him, the eight hundred Cangsheng Xuanlong Warriors are constantly approaching!

If this continues, they will be caught up sooner or later! They will be slaughtered by these Cangsheng Xuanlong Warriors from behind!

With an unwilling howl, he turned sharply. The entire cavalry, in between the moments, unbelievably completed the turn.

It's just that at this time, the eight hundred and fifty crimson iron riders also came to the fore. The sword turned into a dragon, and their formation was shattered!

Eight hundred and fifty crimson swords were also swung in unison, and they all fell together. The screeching sound of metal cutting was followed by a splattered of flesh and blood, and countless fragments of armor flew everywhere.

When these eight hundred and fifty crimson iron horsemen stepped over the hundreds of flesh and blood corpses again, none of them fell.

There were less than 200 disciples of the Tailing Sect left! And most of them were already injured on their mounts!

The Sect Guardian envoy gradually slowed down the speed of the fifth-order silver-scaled wind beast under him, and then turned around with a cold face.

At this time, above the sky, the majestic thought was even more anxious and crazy. The intention to come here is constantly blocked by another force that is not under it, or even superior, so that it cannot succeed.

It's just that the aftermath of that soul thought, from time to time, seeps into this upside-down unphased person, which makes people feel a burst of shock.

Zong Shou didn't care at all, and the crimson giant sword in his hand was mentioned again. He pointed to the remaining disciples of the Tailing Sect, as well as Ji Ling, who was still alive.

"--Among you, if there is anyone who is willing to lay down his sword and swear to break away from the Tailing Sect. Today I talk about autumn, but I can spare your life!"

That Ji Lingzi only felt abnormal tightness in his chest, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

This son is too deceitful! This sentence, he also said before, but this talk about Qiu only changed a few words, and said it as it was!

It's just that at that time, he was in the palm of his hand. And at this moment, he is panicked like a lost dog!

In addition to despair, it is still despair!

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In the sky, there were several explosions from time to time, and in the torrential rain, countless thunderbolts flickered. ..., Fang Wen and Han Fang, in the space gap at that time, could no longer exist. took Shi Ruolan and returned to the cloud realm together.

"I look at that Qiu Yunzi, and now I'm going crazy in a hurry. ”

Fang Wen looked into the distance, only to see that in front of him, there were dark clouds, and he couldn't see clearly. But for him, it's not that difficult.

The place where Han Fang and Qiu Yunzi fought was in that thundercloud, constantly roaring, and every time it became more and more crazy, and the momentum became more and more powerful.

In just a few battles, that small piece of time and space had signs of collapse. Every time, it stirs up the wind and clouds and shakes the heavens and the earth.

It also made him completely puzzled, making Fang Wen sigh.

As far as he knew, Han Fang was a peak powerhouse in the Divine Realm. Now, he is the peak of the ninth order, Lingwu Venerable, the strongest in the cloud realm.

And after stepping into the immortal realm, you still need to cross the spiritual realm, the fairy realm, before you can enter the divine realm level!

But if these three realms are subdivided like the three realms of man, earth, and heaven, it is a gap of nine levels!

Sure enough, the difference in strength has reached an unimaginable level.

"If it were me, I would be in a hurry! The 1,400 Zixiao Sword Riders here alone are already almost one-third of the number of the Tailing Sect. Those two hundred disciples, if they are damaged, it will hurt their vitality, and they can almost become a fault in the Tailing Sect, and I don't know how long it will take to make up for it. ”

Han Fang stood beside him, smiled after hearing the words, and turned his head: "It's better not to look at it, seeing too much will affect your state of mind." In other words, Tan Qiu is here, he knows the sword spirit, or he can understand something. ”

Fang Wen raised his eyebrows, but he was not convinced, and sure enough, he didn't look anymore, and turned his eyes down.

"This upside-down phaseless array laid by the grandmaster uncle is really saddening! Of course, it has blocked that Qiu Yunzi's divine consciousness from the outside. But you and I can't see through it now, I really don't know what is going on inside?"

"What's there to worry about?"

Han Fang shook his head disapprenously: "From the moment King Han withdrew his troops, his junior brother has already decided the odds! The sword path is psychic, the battle is unparalleled, and there are even those seven heaven and earth alien species, no matter what the Tailing Sect has, it can deal with it." I just have to worry about the loss of my Cangsheng Dao disciple, how much it will be. These are all really talented talents, I originally planned to try one or two, and come back after a little experience, but I didn't plan to succeed, I didn't want to unintentionally insert the willows and willows, the sect master and disciple can really turn over the clouds and settle this matter-"

As he was talking, Han Fang suddenly let out a surprise and looked up at the sky. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )