The endless softness of the face comes out, and the intoxicating fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, and you feel intoxicated just by smelling it. was not killed by the Holy Son Sword 3,000, but drowned in this gentle township.

After a long while, Qin Han interrupted, "That, eldest miss, I can't breathe......"

After being hugged for a while, Qin Han felt that he had to ascend to heaven by himself.

"Huh?"

Bai Ling'er gently let go of Qin Han, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes. But then, she instantly blushed her cheeks, because Qin Han was still staring blankly at her chest, and sniffed lightly.

"Nasty!"

She twisted her head to the side, her cheeks were crimson, and she didn't dare to meet Qin Han's gaze.

Qin Han coughed dryly, and then prepared to get up, but he didn't expect that when he got up, there were bursts of pain on his body.

"I'll help you."

Seeing this, Bai Ling'er hurriedly helped Qin Han.

"Hmm."

Qin Han nodded, slowly stood up with Bai Ling'er's support, and stared at the sky.

The battle above the sky continued, and one after another earth-shattering attacks rolled and exploded like thunder.

His eyes were slightly fixed, knowing that this battle would be brought to a close conclusion quickly.

Although he was completely unconscious, the moment he woke up, everything around him was still recorded by the system. The hall master fell, Xu Ke and Cheng You's two elders were captured, the Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue made a move, and the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect arrived...... Everything was shown in his mind like a movie.

The cold interface of the system also came to his mind, and the reason why he did not die was precisely because of the help of the system. The system helped him save the last of his life, and the courage saved him once.

But although he survived, the crisis was not resolved.

In the sky, the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand and Zhou Yunshen's four inner door elders rebelled, plus with the help of the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect, there were a total of thirteen people, and there were only four people on the Holy Maiden's side, and the Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue was still at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.

Four against thirteen, very hanging, almost a scene of defeat.

Sure enough, just as he was thinking about this, the long river of sword qi formed by the sword qi of tens of thousands of disciples and elders of the Northern Sword Sect collapsed under the heavy blow of the Great Elder Zhou Yunshen, followed by the three inner sect elders who supported the Holy Maiden.

Under the siege of the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect, the three inner sect elders quickly fell into an extremely passive situation, and it didn't last long before the first person shed blood, followed by the second person, and then the third person.

Bang!

With an earth-shattering collision sound, the three inner gate elders smashed into the ground covered in blood.

"Holy Maiden!"

Second Elder Chen Shan was bleeding from his mouth, but he didn't have time to care about his own situation, but looked at the Holy Maiden who was being besieged by the four people with a worried expression.

"We are incompetent, could it be that my Northern Sword Gate has stood for more than 700 years, and today it is about to come to an end?"

There was a shocking blood hole in the chest of the Seven Elders, which was left by the sword qi piercing. Blood flowed out of the blood hole, and with the tenacious vitality of the Great Cultivator of the Dragon Realm, he did not die on the spot, but he was also powerless to fight again, and could only watch sadly as the Holy Maiden fought against four.

"Poof!" After the Ten Elder Zhuge Liuyun fell into the earth, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

There are too many enemies and too strong, even if they try their best, they can only end in a fiasco, looking at the eight figures in the sky, Zhuge Liuyun endured his injuries and rose into the air again: "Kill!" ”

This person who ranked last among the top ten inner sect elders of the sect ascended to the sky again despite his injuries and wanted to fight the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect.

Because he clearly knew that once the three of them were completely defeated, the sect would usher in a devastating blow, and the holy woman would fall into an unprecedented desperate situation. He wanted to hold off for a little longer, if only for a moment.

If you delay for a while, the chances of the patriarch returning will be greater, and maybe the patriarch is already on his way back.

"Kill!"

His voice was like thunder, and his pale face was full of determination.

The eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect thought that the dust had settled, but this Zhuge Liuyun actually ascended to heaven again, wanting to die endlessly.

"The trapped beast is still fighting, since you are looking for death, then we are welcome!"

"Even if you are at your peak, you are not our opponent, let alone now!"

……

The eight did not hesitate and each launched an attack.

Thundered!

The attacks of the two sides collided together, and without any accidents, all of Zhuge Liuyun's attacks were instantly shattered, and his body was instantly overwhelmed by the eight attacks.

"Elder Zhuge !"

Many of the disciples of the Northern Sword Sect in the square had red eyes, but their cultivation was too low, and they thought that with the number of combined attacks in the sect, they could defeat even a great enemy of the Dragon Realm.

But obviously, they can't.

The original Great Elder's current sect was rebellious, and with just one punch, he smashed the entire river of sword qi that everyone had gathered.

The long river of sword qi collapsed, and they also suffered heavy losses, so at this moment, they could only watch as the Ten Elder Zhuge Liuyun was overwhelmed by the enemy's attack and fell.

"Elder Zhuge ......" Many disciples were in a gloomy mood and screamed sadly.

In the sky, the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect were like eight heavenly gods suppressed in the sky, and the terrifying qi continued to pour down.

It was extremely difficult for everyone to stand up, let alone fight to the sky.

Dragon Realm, too powerful!

But just when everyone was sad, in another battlefield, the offensive of the Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue was gradually exhausted.

"Xiao Ziyue, if you tie your hands and become the Taoist companion of this Holy Son, I can let you live today!"

The voice of Jian Sanqian resounded in the sky, but the offensive in his hand was domineering and unmatched, and it did not stop for a moment.

Jian Sanqian was surprised, he and Xiao Ziyue hadn't competed with each other since they had fought decades ago, he originally thought that the other party was on par with him, but at this moment he realized that Xiao Ziyue was a long way ahead of him on the way to cultivation.

It was too terrifying to use the cultivation of the peak of the God Transformation Realm to face him and the three elders to last so long!

In particular, the moon-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows continued to evolve into a cold divine light during the great battle, and many of his and the three elders' killing moves were wiped out by this divine light.

Such Xiao Ziyue gave him a trace of pity. Such a talent, if he is accepted as a Taoist companion, it will make his road to the avenue smooth. Such thoughts had been done before, but they were all hidden by him, because Xiao Ziyue was a saint and had the same status and power as him.

Without the support of the Blood Demon Sect, he wouldn't have much chance of winning against Xiao Ziyue!

"You don't deserve it!"

However, in the face of the olive branch of the sword three thousand, Xiao Ziyue just said coldly, and the moon-shaped mark at the center of her eyebrows, which had gradually dimmed, brightened again, but the price of doing so was to make her face even paler.

With one enemy and four for so long, although she has not been defeated, she is already struggling to support and is on the verge of despair.

But she can't stop, now she is the only one in the entire Northern Sword Sect Dragon Realm, if she is defeated, the plan of the Sword Three Thousand and the Blood Demon Sect will succeed, and the North Sword Gate will fall into a situation from which it will never recover.

"Kill!"

Pale and pale, she was determined to fight again.

"There are many things that you can't do if you don't want to, and there is nothing you can't get if you want what this Holy Son wants, including you!"

Facing Xiao Ziyue, who was full of murderous intent, Jian Sanqian smiled indifferently, and then said coldly to the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect in the sky: "Do you want to continue watching?" ”

"Naturally not!"

In the sky, the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect smiled slightly, and then instantly joined the battlefield.

Bang!

In an instant, Xiao Ziyue's pressure skyrocketed dozens of times!

Finally, after the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect joined the battlefield, the moon-shaped mark at the center of Xiao Ziyue's eyebrows could not withstand this earth-shattering attack, and blood spilled out from the center of his eyebrows.

"Extinguish!"

At the moment when the moon-shaped mark dimmed, the figure of Jian Sanqian instantly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared behind Xiao Ziyue, and it shot out with a palm!

"Poof!"

In the face of more than a dozen attacks, all of Xiao Ziyue's defenses were torn apart in an instant, and the palm of the sword three thousand was right in her back.

The terrifying palm power spread, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, and was finally shot down completely.

After landing, blood oozed from her mouth, and a strong breath fell to the bottom.

The defeat of the Holy Maiden announced the complete defeat of the North Sword Gate.