The wind was raging, the stones were flying and the trees were broken, and the battle was fierce on the top of the mountain.

As the contest between the four major sects unfolded, many people couldn't hold back, and there was revenge and resentment at the moment.

The Heavenly Sect and the Demon Sect have been hostile for many years, although there has been less friction due to the constraints of the sect recently, but at this moment, when it comes to the conflict of interests, this layer of restraint is dispensable.

The enemy is very red when he meets him, and this sentence is extremely appropriate for now.

Even many small and medium-sized forces who wanted to avoid the war were involved, and Bi Yu, because of the amazement of the previous life-and-death battle, had been regarded as a thorn in the side of many disciples of Tianzong, and wanted to kill to vent his anger.

At this moment, there was a chaotic battle, and many disciples of the Heavenly Sect were fierce and pressed towards his position.

"Heh, is this deceiving me that there is no one in the battle hall?"

Seeing that the people of the Heavenly Sect actually wanted to murder Bi Yu at this time, Qin Ming let out a loud shout, seeing many Heavenly Sect disciples rushing over, but he was not afraid at all, and sneered on his face.

Beside him, Ju Nuo, Song Tian, and even many elites of the battle hall surrounded him, hugging Bi Yu in the middle, looking at the Tianzong people with an indifferent expression, eyeing them fiercely.

Nebula Pavilion is known as the holy land of scattered cultivators, and its power is huge, but in terms of the cohesion of its disciples, due to the nature of scattered cultivation, it may not be as good as the Holy Sect, Heavenly Sect and other forces.

But the Nebula Pavilion Battle Hall is different, this is a hall known for killing and iron blood, and it is a sharp knife for the Nebula Pavilion to the outside world.

The members of the Battle Hall have always been entrusted with important tasks by the Nebula Pavilion to complete many life and death tasks, whether it is cohesion or a sense of belonging to the sect, there is no doubt.

Although Bi Yu had just joined the Nebula Pavilion Battle Hall, since he had already joined, it was tantamount to being branded as a disciple of the Battle Hall, whether he was familiar with him or not, he was equivalent to a family.

If outsiders want to do something against it, it is to declare war on the entire war hall.

So at this moment, no Zhantang disciple will sit idly by, they are just a pack of wolves, united to the outside world, lone wolves are not terrible, what is terrible is often the wolf pack.

"Nameless rats, do you only dare to hide behind people? What about the bravery of your battle hall? Could it be that it can only be manifested when there are many people?"

A group of Heavenly Sect disciples who were still imposing gradually stopped.

Most of them were disciples of the Sword Sect, and some of them were the elites of the Heavenly Sect Templar Army, so they naturally knew the terrifying nature of the Nebula Pavilion Battle Hall.

At this time, most of the centaurs were involved in the battle with the Demon Sect, and in the face of Bi Yu, who was protected by the disciples of the Battle Hall, he suddenly felt a little difficult to ride a tiger.

Bi Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, slowly clenched his fists, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang was hurt by Xiao Wei's pupil technique, and it was the time when there was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, and now the clamor of these Heavenly Sect disciples had undoubtedly touched his head.

Looking at Su Qing, who was already fighting with Xia Luobing and Bai Aya'er, Bi Yu shook his head lightly.

Since these Heavenly Sect disciples are so aggressive, he is not a soft bone who can be bullied by others, and he can only suppress it by iron-blooded means!

At this moment, as people continued to die in the chaotic battle, the wisps of pure vitality were gathered together, and when they quietly escaped, they were incorporated into the Huanyu jade in the center of the eyebrows, and fed back into the dantian in the body.

After passing through the running route of the doomsday battle body, it slowly but steadily improved and tempered the flesh and body.

Bi Yu could clearly feel that his body was slowly getting stronger.

This kind of power, indescribable, only feel the power between the meridians and musculoskeletal, is endlessly expanding, as if there is no end, intoxicating.

"If you seek death, it will be as you wish!"

The moment the cold snort came out, Bi Yu's body had already turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the crowd of battle hall disciples, and when he reappeared, he stood in front of a disciple of the Heavenly Sect who was in the early stage of the Qi General Realm.

This person was also the first disciple of the Heavenly Sect to shout before, and at this moment, his mouth had not been completely closed, and there was still a trace of contemptuous sneer on his face.

But because of the sudden appearance in his eyes, Bi Yu, whose figure was enlarged in his pupils, suddenly stiffened, and then there was a hint of disbelief.

But before he could scream, Bi Yu's eyes were cold, and a finger fell, and a gray light condensed into a sword.

Call!

The sword roars like a bleak wind!

With a muffled snort, blood splattered, staining the white clouds in the sky and the dark shadow of the underworld.

Bi Yu's sudden ghostly speed was beyond the expectations of too many people, and even some Heavenly Sect disciples with strength in the Qi Madness Realm could hardly catch him at the first time.

I only heard a sharp sound of the long wind breaking through the air, and then I heard a rapid muffled hum.

Everyone is in front of them, and they can't tell which is true and which is false.

When he kept up, he suddenly saw a canopy of blood flowers scattered in the sky, and a human head fell to the ground with a spin.

The man's face was shocked, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that all this was true until the moment he died.

Completely caught off guard, a complete blow will kill.

From Bi Yushi's display of the Doomsday Shocking Flood Character Decision, and then the whole process of using the Doomsday Sword Technique to condense the sword qi to kill people, it can be described as a lightning flint, and it does not give people room to react and fight back at all.

In just an instant, the blood of a martial artist in the early stage of the Qi General Realm was splashed on the spot!

Bi Yu's figure, until this moment, gradually solidified in everyone's eyes, and it was determined that this was the position where he finally appeared.

Decisive word, extremely fast!

The blood flowed happily all over the ground, and Bi Yu stood on the side of the headless corpse, his fingertips and the gray light sword qi condensing and humming.

The pure vitality that was gathered and absorbed all the time was fed back by Huanyu Jade and integrated into his body, so that every breath of his body and body was strengthened.

The steady increase in the strength in his body brought him a powerful self-confidence and an almost violent attack**.

With the strength of this state, even if he had not reversed the black hole cyclone, Bi Yu was completely able to compete with a martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Qi General Realm.

It is also because of the strength of the flesh and body, which leads to the casting of the apocalyptic Honghong, and there is no stagnation, and the action is like thunder and lightning, and it is dazzling to the point of swiftness.

"What a gut! Dare to sneak attack and kill, and the rats will be killed!"

The faces of many Heavenly Sect disciples were dark, and they seemed to be dripping with water, and several disciples of the Sword Sect who were mad were even more furious, suddenly pulling out their long knives and rushing sideways, wanting to attack them in groups.

Bi Yu's sudden murder was completely unexpected by everyone, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sect were furious, and the elites of the Nebula Pavilion Battle Hall also showed a different color.

But seeing that Bi Yu was about to be besieged at this moment, a group of Zhantang disciples who were gearing up for it did not say a word at the moment, and rushed over with red eyes.

The vitality in each body was cathartic, and the blades in their hands flashed cold, and they greeted the disciples of the Heavenly Sect mercilessly.