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The battle situation below, the two people in the fierce battle in the air, are also clear.

Even if it is wholeheartedly, on the blade in the hand. With just a little thought, you can also know everything on the battlefield without the slightest omission.

Jia Mingluo counterattacked and defended, but his expression was calm. By this time, the Daredevil had lost more than 600,000 troops. Nearly one-third of the army has fallen under this Qixia Mountain.

At this time, the victory or defeat between the two has nothing to do with the overall situation

As early as the early morning, he had given up the hope of killing this sect guard early.

It can't be done at night, and even less so during the day. At this time, Zong Shou no longer used the Styx Death Sword, which made people have a headache and horror from time to time, but it was still attacking like a tide and never stopped!

It's just that in his eyes, it's no different from a dying struggle.

It is not easy for him to kill the sect guard, but this sect guard, wanting to punish him under the sword before the army under his command is defeated, is tantamount to a fool's dream!

With a cold smile, Jia Mingluo's heavy knife slashed diagonally, slashing the sword light from an almost incredible position on the opposite side, and slammed it aside.

Then he punched his left hand violently, and with a huge ball of Chigang Divine Thunder, he smashed out. The thousands of Void Blades that slashed at the opposite side were all forcibly blown away!

Ready to deal with the final madness of the opponent. But when he saw Zong Shou, his figure suddenly flashed, and he retreated a thousand zhang away.

Although the two of them are fighting in close quarters, one of them may be distracted, and they may fall here. But at this time, Zong Shou was faintly suppressing him, so he naturally advanced and retreated freely, and left if he wanted to.

Jia Mingluo's eyebrows furrowed, and then there was a cold snort. After all, he still has to go, and he still thinks that this monarch really wants to fight him to the death here, and live and die with the millions of subordinates below

But seeing that Zong Shou was standing thousands of feet away, he had no intention of running away immediately.

The nine dragon shadows behind him were still flying and whirling, roaring angrily, and the momentum was monstrous.

The unknown sword in his hand is full of sword energy, uncertain, twists and turns, like a dragon shadow.

The Zong Shou himself seemed to be listening intently, waiting for something.

"Today's victory has been decided! As you and I expected last night, although my Jia Mingluo was defeated, I can still use Huizhou as a base to plot the future. But the monarch, millions of elites, and countless generals are all going to die here!"

laughed softly, and I didn't know if I was ridiculing Zong Shou or laughing at myself. Jia Mingluo's expression was indifferent, and he carried the long knife upside down: "At this time, if the monarch doesn't leave, I'm afraid that there will be no chance." The king's plans and ambitions were all ruined at the hands of the king. If I have the chance, I will not allow you to leave this place alive—"

There were no ups and downs in the tone, but the murderous intent was cold, and there was no intention to hide it. There is a faint resentment, mixed within.

Immediately after, Jia Mingluo also suddenly realized that something was wrong. Spiritual remote sensing, and finally knew why the person on the other side suddenly stopped. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking the sky.

"So it is, so it is, but it turns out that the yellow finch has arrived! You and I are fighting each other here, but we are cheaper fishermen. It's just that this fisherman can't help the king, but most of them want to attack the king—"

When the words were spoken, several figures walked out of the clouds hundreds of miles away.

There were seven people in total, all dressed in cyan robes and carrying a sword, each with a sword. With the colorful Ruixia under his feet, he stepped towards this side.

There was another Qingyi Daoist who was already standing not far behind Zong Shou at this time, about twenty miles. With a grim and expressionless face, he bowed towards Zong Shou.

"I haven't seen you for three months, it's been a long time! Ming Hui was ordered by my Dome Realm Palace Master to take the life of the monarch!"

Zong Shou's eyes flashed, and he looked at the seven people who were stepping in. I only felt that it was in these seven directions, if there was a trace of sword intent, and it was extremely powerful, and the remote control locked his mind. ...,

"Could this be the so-called True Martial Seven Interception Formation of the Erdao Family?"

He knew that the Dao soldiers of various sects and sects were divided into four layers: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.

The Cangsheng Xuanlongshi who seems to be the Cangsheng Dao, and the Zixiao Sword Rider of the Tailing Sect are the Xuanjie.

And these seven people should be the so-called true martial swordsmen of the Dao Spirit Dome Realm, the legendary Earth Rank Dao

Xuan-level Dao soldiers, with only a few hundred, can break through tens of thousands of enemies! And the seven people in front of him, each of them can defeat the combined forces of three hundred Xuanlong.

These seven people cultivated, although they were only in the early stage of the spiritual realm. But if you join forces and use this True Martial Seven Interception Formation, then even if it is at the Heavenly Realm level, you can compete and kill!

How fortunate is he to keep it? He actually ordered this Taoist to use such a killing weapon.

"Your Excellency really recognizes it! This is the True Martial Seven Interception Formation!"

It was a slight bow, holding a sword in his hand. A clear sword intent also locked the sect guard from afar.

"Facing Yunlu in the east, hundreds of millions of people, originally under the rule of my Dao Lingyun Sect, but now they are stealing from the king. After today, the things will be returned to their original owners, but I am afraid that the king will not easily agree. Therefore, today, we must make the monarch return to the west! However, I know that although the monarch is only of the ninth order, he can use the throne of Ah Bi to learn martial arts. Within 20,000 miles of the national border, the combat power can directly catch up with the heavenly realm, and it is almost invincible. If you think about it carefully, in the cloud realm, I am afraid that there are only these true martial arts seven cuts, which may make the monarch hate this-"

It is lightly spoken, but there is a special rhythm between the words. It makes people's hearts only feel cold and cold, and they are even more depressed.

Zong Shou smiled and withdrew his gaze.

―Actually, I couldn't see anything anymore, and the surroundings of this body had already turned into pitch black before half a breath.

It's not that the sky of Qixia Mountain has been obscured by darkness. But at this time, he has been dragged into another miniature space by human force.

From a distance, it can be perceived that there are two figures, each holding a magic weapon, maintaining this dark space. A strange force, isolating the inside and outside.

He didn't recognize these two people, but he was a cultivator, and he was also chasing the spiritual realm.

"These two weapons are called the Falling Sky Sinking Astrolabe, and there is no other use for bringing them here, just to prevent the monarch from escaping!

Na smiled, and then turned to look at Jia Mingluo: "This battle is a dispute between my Taoist family and Qiantian Mountain, and it has nothing to do with King Jia Mingluo. However, if King Jiamingluo is willing to help and work together to kill this fang, he will not stop it either. If not, then the king can leave!"

"The great enemy has come, but it is still killing each other. This is the nature of your race?"

When Na Jia Mingluo heard this, he immediately let out an arrogant and uninhibited low laugh, full of sarcasm. Random but self-deprecating: "Although Lone looks down on you." But such a strong enemy, but you have to punish it with your own hands, so that you can rest assured! You, the Cloud Realm Dao Sect, are willing to give Lone this opportunity in vain, but how can Lone be willing to give it lightly? As far as I am concerned, it is better for the East Border Cloud Land to fall into the hands of you incompetent wastes than him-"

The eyelids opened, and he didn't care. I was a little relieved in my heart, with the help of Jia Mingluo, today's battle is nine out of ten.

This sect will no longer have half a chance to live.

As for the irony in the words of the king of Jiamingluo, he didn't care at all.

The reason why this night demon army was able to descend on the cloud realm. If it weren't for its combat power, it was really unmatched.

It's that all sects and factions are unwilling to lose their strength before the change comes. And each has its own plans, that's it.

If you really want to be serious, the Dao Spirit Dome Realm is enough to make this king under Jia Mingluo unable to enter the Cloud Realm!

But at this time, although the victory is in hand. But he is not in a hurry to do it, the best opportunity. When it was the Red Armor army at the foot of Qixia Mountain, it was completely defeated.

At that time, the royal spirit of Zong Shou will also be weakened to the extreme. ...,

The seven true martial swordsmen had already stood in each of the seven directions at this time. Although he didn't draw his sword, the true martial sword intent was still overflowing from his body.

is not as strong as the Sword Sect, but it is neutral and peaceful, and it is also full of sharpness.

A trace of stubble sword qi walked around, slowly splitting the spiritual thoughts of Zong Shou that were scattered outside and sympathetic to heaven and earth.

Before he stood up, the ten people here were already overflowing with anger and colliding with thoughts.

It's just that Zong Shou is laughing at the moment. The corners of the lips are shallowly hooked, comfortable and comfortable, with a bone-eroding cold. is calm and indifferent, and turns his eyes to look down, also quietly waiting for something.

Although it is isolated from the inside and outside of the magic weapon. But I can't help but be aware of it, and I can't help but think of it. Put the spiritual power in your eyes, and you can still see the battle situation and scenery below.

I saw that the day was in the sky, and a bunch of colorful colors were shining from the east side facing the sea, shining from a distance. So that the entire Qixia Mountain is covered with colorful light.

"One more question, do you really want to fight with Lonely?"

When this sentence was asked, it was a subconscious raising of eyebrows, and I only felt ridiculous in my chest.

"The palace master's decree, please forgive me!"

The matter has come to this point, does this sect still hope that there will be any room for maneuver between the two sides?

It's just that between these words, there is still such self-confidence and conceit?

is in a desperate situation, but the emotions in the words are not half up and down, only with a little cold determination

Zong Shou laughed, full of surprise.

The next moment, he shook his head again and said, "Jia Mingluo, if you are alone." , it's time to run away. It's better to leave the clouds, where you can't find it—"

Na Jia Mingluo was also stunned and confused. With Zong Shou's gaze, he looked far away.

What jumps into my eyes is a colorful mirage. He has also seen this scene in front of him several times. It is a mirage of clouds, reflecting a large lake here.

makes this piece of heaven and earth beautiful, but the night demon is born disgusted. It's just disgust, and there's no half-appreciated it.

Zong watched here, but he didn't know what it meant.

I am in doubt. But I saw that in the mirage, a few spots of light lit up one after another.

The colorful light projected was also dazzling. Let him feel a slight tingling sensation in his eyes.

The thought in his heart moved slightly, and King Jiamingluo's face turned extremely pale in an instant.

Zong Shou was laughing, as comfortable and happy as before, but a little more indulgent.