The dark red Xuanfu spewed out of the fire into the sea of blood, and the sea of blood trembled slightly, which was still supportable.

But immediately thunder fell from the sky.

The sea of blood was struck by thunder, and it suddenly rolled non-stop.

A lot of blood water was evaporated into green smoke.

As the sea of blood rolled, it was torn out, revealing the people inside.

Chen Chaoyan and Hui Tianyu tried their best to look.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon was nowhere to be seen, Chen Jiezhi and Guo Zi, the head of the Hanshan faction, and the other two Chen family elders were present, but everyone was injured.

In addition, there is also a girl about ten years old, Chen Chaoyan and Hui Tianyu have never seen it before.

Chen Jiezhi, Guo Zi and others were safe and sound, which made Chen Chaoyan and them breathe a sigh of relief.

But after the thunder tore through the sea of blood, other enemies immediately launched attacks on the people in the sea of blood.

On the ground, a group of Jingyue Tower disciples raised their hands one after another in the sound of harmony.

For a while, I saw dozens of rounds of bright moonlight flying, crisscrossing and enveloping Chen Jiezhi and others.

Chen Jiezhi's big wind and cloud palm set off a storm, and several rounds of moonlight collided, and it suddenly seemed to hit a wall.

The moonlight flew back upside down, and Chen Chaoyan looked closely, it was clearly a scimitar without a handle, similar to a crescent moon.

It is a unique weapon that the disciples of Jingyue Tower are good at controlling.

The hurricane blew away a few crescent scimitars, but more moonlight struck everyone in the sea of blood.

The blood is pouring and wants to reunite and protect everyone.

But the dark red Xuanfu is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, entangled like life.

Fire and water are at odds.

Xuanfu couldn't get close to Chen Jiezhi and the others from the fire.

But the blood could not be re-gathered even in its obstruction.

Chen Jiezhi's face was expressionless, his palms flew like flying, and round after round of moonlight was knocked away.

Those disciples of the Mirror Moon Tower, at this time, rode strange giant horses and flew into the air.

The horses were jet black and had dragon scales that reflected a faint light, more than twice the size of ordinary horses.

Guo Zi, the head of the Hanshan faction, frowned slightly: "That's ......"

"It's the Thunder Dragon Horse, and I've heard that Jingyue Building has raised a lot. A Chen family elder replied.

Strange beast thunder dragon foal, like a dragon not a dragon, like a horse not a horse, can ride the wind and thunder to move, flying in the sky.

Those disciples of the Mirror Moon Tower, with the help of the Thunder Dragon Horse, were galloping at this moment, moving quickly in mid-air.

Each of them was armed with a round shield that was shining.

Under the light of the eyes, these round shields reflect the light, like a round mirror.

The brilliance became a white expanse, affecting the sight of Chen Jiezhi, Guo Zi and others.

In the sound of "bang", I saw those upside-down crescent scimitars changing their direction one after another, and slashed towards everyone in the sea of blood again.

The scimitar has no handle, and these Jingyue Tower disciples have never planned to take the knife.

They skillfully used the round shield in their hands to bounce back the scimitar as if it reflected light.

It seems to be disorganized and bumpy, but in fact it is well-trained and tricky.

A light rebound is a sharp attack.

Dozens of round shields, while rebounding the crescent scimitar, also condense strong light, illuminating the enemy's eyes.

Dozens of crescent scimitars flew in mid-air, cutting graceful arcs without interfering with each other, perfectly weaving a net of killing.

Chen Jiezhi's palm is majestic, rolling up a hurricane.

The palm momentum, which was originally fierce and fast, suddenly became soft and dense at this moment.

When the palm wind stirred, it was like a huge net, holding and sucking a creature scimitar, not giving them a chance to fly back and rebound.

Suddenly, a group of Jingyue Tower disciples seemed to have been disarmed by Chen Jiezhi collectively.

Guo Zi took advantage of the situation to take the initiative to attack, and the Night Terror Sword pierced the night sky like lightning, instantly stabbing in front of a disciple of the Mirror Moon Tower.

The round shield in the opponent's hand was pierced by Guo Zi's long sword!

The man stared at the blade of the sword piercing through his chest through the shield, and he didn't blink.

Other martial artists of the Mirror Moon Tower nearby took the opportunity to catch up.

Multiple round shields form several shield walls, squeezing towards Guo Zi in the middle from all directions.

Guo Zi's swordsmanship is fast and poisonous.

The sword light swept through a strange arc, bypassing the shield wall, and the target was not aimed at those Mirror Moon Tower disciples.

Instead, it was aimed at the Thunder Dragon Pony beneath them.

The shield is small, the horse is big.

Even though a group of Jingyue Tower disciples were well-trained and used shields to protect their horses in time, Guo Zi, who couldn't stand the Fifth Realm, was taller and stronger in swordsmanship.

In the wailing, there were immediately several thunder dragon foals in the sword, and the blood stained the sky.

These Thunder Dragon Ponies fell with the Mirror Moon Tower disciples on their bodies.

But just as Guo Zi achieved the results, a majestic force suddenly came from the side, extremely majestic!

Guo Zi swung out a sword, just in time for a round of moonlight.

The other party snorted.

From the side, you can see that Guo Zi's Dark Night Terror Sword is amazingly fast.

But at this moment, he fought in person, and Guo Zi's speed of sword was still beyond the other party's expectations.

However, the strength of the other party's sword is not something that Guo Zi can contend with.

Although the long sword in his hand blocked the crescent scimitar, the majestic force shook his half of his body, and the long sword almost came out of his hand.

Fortunately, Chen Jiezhi fell from the sky and his two palms came out in a row.

The first palm deflects the opponent's scimitar.

Then the second palm strikes on a round shield.

The forces of the two sides collided, and their bodies flew backwards.

Chen Jiezhi hurriedly took Guo Zi and retreated.

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man with a scimitar in one hand and a round shield in the other, with a deep momentum.

This Elder of Jingyue Tower, Chen Jiezhi usually meets, and he is not fully sure that he wants to win the other party one-on-one.

At this moment, it is even more besieged by many people.

A dark red fire net suddenly crossed the air, directly blocking the retreat of Chen Jiezhi and Guo Zi, blocking them from retreating into the sea of blood.

Chen Jiezhi waved his palm, and the blazing hurricane tore the fire net.

Seeing that he could break out of a way out, the martial artists of the Mirror Moon Tower below had already caught up again.

The sea of blood above rains boundless blood rain.

The rain smells pungent, cloudy and filthy.

As soon as the round shield in the hand of the martial artist of the Mirror Moon Building was touched, the light immediately dimmed and became dirty.

The thunder dragon foal under them was splashed with blood, and it let out a wail.

The scales of the horse's body were peeling off, the flesh was blurred, and the stench of corruption emanated.

These Mirror Moon Tower martial artists were blocked by the Blood Demon Ancestor, and Chen Jiezhi and the others were able to concentrate on cracking the spells of the Taoist masters of the Qingfu Palace.

However, one is at the expense of the other.

The Blood Demon Ancestor relieved Chen Jiezhi and the others from the siege, and the thunder law in the sky above bombarded down again, splitting the sea of blood almost in half.

I really can't do it, so I can only run for my life...... The old devil cursed in his heart.

He had just had this idea when he suddenly saw a cloud of smoke drifting in the distance.

On the clouds, Chen Chaoyan calmly pinched the magic trick in his hand.

On the cloud Luo Hua cover, there was suddenly a purple thunderbolt flashing.

Purple thunder soared into the sky, splitting the cyan thunderclouds in the sky.

In the clouds, the green thunder slashed down in a row, colliding with the purple thunder in mid-air, causing bursts of lightning and thunder.

At the same time, it was deafening, and it was so shaking that people could barely open their eyes.

Chen Chaoyan's subordinates kept going, and the tricks changed again and again.

The clouds were covered, and then a stream of water gushed out, surging rapidly in mid-air, turning into a large river.

The big river hung in the air, rushing between heaven and earth, rushing towards the dark red Xuanfu Lihuo, and extinguishing it in an instant!