When everyone looked over, they saw that Lu Nanqiong, the head of the Divine Sword Sect, was headed by three six-rank masters.

Lu Nanqiong was in the middle, holding a seven-star sword that emitted magic light, swooping from mid-air, his body flying, like an immortal descending to earth, and like an eagle rushing towards him.

His eyes were cold and merciless, and the surging momentum was like the top of a mountain, which made people desperate.

Just as the three of them rushed closer, the shadow on Liu Yitian's side squirmed slightly, and after a breath, a figure came out, holding a dagger and stabbing Liu Yitian's waist.

The moment the people near Liu saw the assassin, they instinctively shouted, but their voices were not as fast as the dagger.

Everyone was desperate, attacking head-on, sneaking attack from behind, Liu Yitian was calculated to death.

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Liu Yitian's waist, a silver moon suddenly flashed, and a white tiger seemed to be crawling in the silver moon, fleeting.

The dagger stopped, the assassin's head rolled off, and the corpse fell to the ground, blood splattered like a soy sauce bottle.

Zhou Hate didn't even look at the scimitar in his hand, put back the scabbard, and looked at the three six-rank Lu Nanqiong in front of him.

Lu Nanqiong's body was in mid-air, and he was about to fly in front of Liu Yitian, when Yu Guang glanced at the knife in Zhou Hat's hand, his wrist twisted, the sword pointed to the ground, and there was a metal crisp sound, and his body flew upside down.

The other two Liupins were originally running quickly, but they reacted after running two more steps, turned around and fled.

Whether it was the Divine Bow Sect or the major forces watching the battle from afar, they were all stunned for a moment.

They looked at Zhou Hat, and the masked Zhou Hatred remained motionless.

The middle-grade master who was secretly watching the battle recalled the knife that Zhou hated just now, and shook his head gently.

I can't catch it, I can't catch a single move.

Li Qingxian found that Lu Nanqiong was actually about to escape, cast a spell and chanted a spell, a simple command technique, and saw a faint subtle red light coming out of Lu Nanqiong's head, which was difficult to detect if he didn't look carefully.

More than 500 people fired continuous volleys, and the hanging talisman arrows exploded from time to time.

One of the four strongest sects in the North District City, after all, it was just an ordinary martial arts cultivation gang, and it was completely unable to deal with so many and strong spirit runes.

Each talisman is inherited from the Tianzhu Sect and the Tianxiao Sect.

Each spirit rune was refined by Li Qingxian himself.

Especially the spirit rune containing the thunder law, under the middle grade, as long as it is hit, it will be hit hard, and it will be difficult to fight again.

The swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Gate is the best in Qiyuan City, and it is known as invincible and invincible.

But the arrows of the Divine Bow Sect came from thirty zhang away.

"Rush over! Rush over and win! ”

"Rush!"

"The Divine Bow Sect is going to kill the family, it's better to fight to the death!"

The stunned disciples of the Divine Sword Sect quickly gathered, swung their long swords, blocked the long arrows, and scattered everywhere, like wolves rushing towards the people of the Divine Bow Sect.

As if they had not heard of it, the people of the Divine Bow Sect continued to fight in the same way as before.

Some of the clever disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were armed with shields, door panels, stone slabs and other objects, but what awaited them was all kinds of hanging talisman arrows, and whoever blocked them would die first.

The rest of the disciples had no choice but to give up blocking the arrows and rush forward desperately.

Hundreds of elite disciples of the Divine Sword Sect finally dodged the rain of arrows and rushed ten zhang away.

This distance, for those who enter the product, as long as they use light power, it will come in the blink of an eye.

Li Qingxian carried a cloth bag containing two hundred spirit runes in his left hand, and gently rubbed a yellow rune with his right hand.

I saw Huang Fu turn into a two-foot-long hairless strange bird, like a big rooster that had been stripped naked, his whole body was white, the top of his head was red, and he swallowed the cloth bag in one gulp.

There was an explosion in the belly of the strange bird, and pieces of yellow talismans were stabbed out from under the skin, and in the blink of an eye, the yellow talisman was like a feather, wrapping the whole body of the strange bird.

The yellow bird screamed softly, soared straight into the sky, and then swooped down on the Divine Sword Gate people in front of him.

Lu Nanqiong's voice sounded: "Avoid the Hundred Fu Yellow Bird!" This method originated from the Nine Runes School. ”

Where have the ordinary gang disciples in the small city seen the methods of the Great Dao Sect, they were unprepared in advance, and when Lu Nanqiong reminded them, the yellow bird had already rushed into the air of everyone.

A bird chirped softly.

Whew......

The two hundred spirit runes were like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and like a violent storm, instantly covering hundreds of elites in the air, and after an instant, the two hundred spirit runes were activated together.

Thunder, flame, poisonous mist, wind blade, chaotic knife and other spells exploded, and the five elements were complete, and the yin and yang were complete.

More than 100 people screamed again and again, and after only three breaths, there was no sound.

Some of the timid disciples of the Divine Bow Sect were even so frightened that their fingers cramped, and they couldn't pull their bows and arrows.

The leaders of the major forces in the distance sighed softly when they saw this scene.

"The sky in Qiyuan City is about to change."

"What kind of thing is this Divine Bow Sect, obviously it is the Divine Rune Sect."

"Go back and give a big gift to the Divine Bow Sect, congratulate them on their success in worshipping the mountain, and welcome them to the North District City."

"Before he got close, he was killed, how could Wu Xiu fight with Dao Wu Shuang-Xiu's Divine Bow Sect?"

In the backyard of the Divine Sword Gate, Lu Nanqiong, who was disguised, changed into a cloth robe, and rushed out among the families of ordinary disciples.

But everyone rushed to the door and stopped.

Wan Zhao, the leader of the Qingshan Gang, personally guarded the back door, scanning everyone, and finally looked at the faint red light above Lu Nanqiong's head.

"Old way, go back, your own business, settle it yourself."

The fleeing disciple looked at Lu Nanqiong in disbelief.

Lu Nanqiong didn't say a word, turned around and walked to the east.

Gao Tianwan, the deputy leader of the Qingshan Gang, stood on the dilapidated house and bowed his hand to the south of the road.

Lu Nanqiong went to the west again, and Qingshan helped the four six-rank masters to take out their weapons together.

Lu Nanqiong stopped in the courtyard, looked in the direction of the main entrance, looked at the spells, listened to the thunder and fire exploding, sighed, and slowly walked towards the Divine Sword Palace.

After the Divine Sword Gate's successive counterattacks were repulsed, morale collapsed.

Some wielded swords and died in despair, some were stoned to death after hiding in buildings, and some fled in other directions and were captured by the Aoyama Gang.

One by one, the houses were blown down, and the Divine Bow sent everyone to step on the ruins and arrive in front of the Temple of the Divine Sword.

The roof of the Temple of the Divine Sword collapsed, and the morning light shone obliquely inside, and dust churned in the slanting pillar of light.

Lu Nanqiong was covered in dust, sitting on a broken chair with no back, holding the armrest with his left hand and the seven-star sword with his right hand, looking straight ahead.

On the table behind him, a faded cloth bag sits.

"Lao Liu ......"

Liu Yitian's face was expressionless, and he responded with a hanging talisman arrow.

Sou......

Lu Nanqiong was full of true qi, and swung his sword to slash out a sword qi, which was a long arrow in the middle.

Before the arrow is slashed, the fire charm erupts.

The fire burst open, and the flames were like waves, scorching the tips of Lu Nanqiong's hair.

Lu Nanqiong swung his sword frantically, weakening the flames with his sword energy.

The flames dissipated, and two talisman arrows flew in.

Lu Nanqiong shot again.

Three in a row, four in a row, five in a row, six in a row......

In the next moment, seven arrows were fired in unison, divided into seven directions, and there were no dead ends.

Lu Nanqiong's eyes moved lightly, and he used his true qi to swing his sword and slash out, seven sword rays, and almost at the same time slashed seven long arrows.

Seven thunder talismans erupted at the same time, and Lu Nanqiong swung his sword and slashed as before.

Click......

The seven-star sword cracked, and several rays of thunder fell on his chest.

A white light flashed around Lu Nanqiong's body to block the thunder, and the jade pendant on his waist shattered, falling to the ground with a clatter.

Lu Nanqiong glanced down at the black hole in the clothes on his chest and looked up at Liu Yitian.

(End of chapter)