On the top of the mountain, Luo Qiu stood quietly, his eyes were solemn, and for the first time, he put the paper into action, saying that he was not nervous, it must be false.

Xiang Lu can be the teacher of Confucius at the age of seven, Gan Luo is twelve years old to worship the prime minister, so that the Qin State can rob twelve cities without abandoning a single soldier, and he can't command a million troops at the age of thirteen, so he will be embarrassed and thrown to the heavens and all worlds.

Of course, he also held four pieces of jade slips in his hands, as long as he didn't kill all the earth immortals, then he couldn't talk about the final victory.

He still has one more thing now, that is, to improve his strength, and he has been thinking about the red name in his heart.

Only the red name can quickly be promoted to the Nine Realms, and then break through the shackles, reach the earth immortal, and then cross the impossible and enter the scene.

The Golden Lion Demon was leading a team of 5,000 people, attacking the enemy's main force head-on, and the sound of countless weapons colliding resounded throughout the battlefield.

Luo Qiu's purpose is very simple, that is, with the Golden Lion Demon, Mu Zhiyin, Ji Qianyi, and Wu Tianci as the core, to give the enemy the most fatal blow, and the enemy has to pay attention to it, just like a fish bone stuck in the throat, and he can't pull it out for a while.

In order to exert their combat power to the extreme, they were engraved with several instantaneous level spells on their bodies, and their weapons and equipment were several times stronger than those of other disciples, and under the leadership of the Golden Lion Demon Leader, in just over a minute, they had already killed several Eight Realm Elders, as well as countless disciples, and the price paid was only some injuries that would not be fatal for the time being.

Their powerful attack ability forced Candle Chengfeng, Ning Xiong, Lu Cangshu and others to go down in person to resist the pressure of their disciples and suppress the enemy's offensive.

These people are either heads or elders, and their strength is beyond doubt, and the Golden Lion Demon immediately felt an overwhelming resistance, and many wounds appeared on his body.

On the side of Ming Yajun, Tu Tongtian, Hua Yichen, Feng Qingyang, Taishi Lin, and Li Yizhou, the pressure was also very huge, and several Nine Realms were killed one after another.

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On the other side, a team of 3,000 people appeared behind Luo Qiu, all wearing masks on their faces, silver-white armor, holding large knives and carrying bows and crossbows, and a solemn aura rushed towards them.

"This demon is still the same sentence, I will take care of your family for you, now I will take you to kill, do you fight or retreat?"

"Fight."

"Fight."

"Fight."

"Kill."

Luo Qiu touched the head of the fierce beast red-blooded horse, turned over and rode up, and led three thousand people to the direction of the battlefield to kill.

"Demon master, don't take me with you."

Xiao Xiaohei wanted to struggle, but was pressed on the head of the red-blooded horse by Luo Qiu, wanting to cry without tears, why do you want to take me with you when you die?

The three thousand people behind him were expressionless, only the determination and indifference to die in battle, even if the strength was about three realms on average, the momentum exuded was already able to move the spirit immortals.

These people are prisoners of war of the Eight Sects and the Ten Sect Divisions, and Luo Qiu promised that after they died in battle, their families would be treated kindly, and now they were sent to death.

For this reason, more than 3,000 red-blooded horses were specially found, and the strength alone could burst out with 10,000 tons of divine power.

In the battle of the monks, war horses are rare, one is that it is difficult to find a powerful war horse, and the other is that each person has a variety of battles, and if it is not handled well, it will be counterproductive.

When Luo Qiu set off, the Golden Lion Demon was also in a bitter battle, surrounded by Lu Cangshu, Candle Chengfeng, Zhan Wang, Shangguan Yue and others......

Mu Zhiyin, Wu Qianci, and Ji Qianyi were dragged by Liu Qiyuan, and there was no danger for the time being.

The luck of Luo Shili, Gui Chaotian, Hell Seven Rats and others was not so good, especially Wen Yu had a terrible wound on his face, which slashed half of his face, and his right eye was pierced by an arrow, and his eye was directly removed.

It's too late to heal now, and the healer can't catch up, and it's impossible to waste a lot of mana, because the essence of blood rebirth is still energy.

Liu Qiyuan single-handedly suppressed the three daughters, if the three daughters did not have the magic weapon of the earth immortals, they would have been killed.

"It's a pity, you have only mastered the magic weapon of the earth immortals, so you can only die."

The three girls didn't have time to answer, one used the Chen Tianaya, and the other used it for a thousand years, and the power of time and space, the power of thunder and lightning were intertwined, causing Liu Qiyuan a lot of trouble.

Of course, it's just trouble, Liu Qiyuan has a pretty good defensive weapon on his body, which can counteract the power of thunder and lightning, and the long-handled double-edged axe in his hand has the power to break through time and space.

Mu Zhiyin held a jasper fan, manifested birds, beasts, and flowers, and fought together, and sent out wind blade attacks from time to time, and a single single one could kill the Eight Realms in seconds.

Liu Qiyuan's footwork turned, his body retreated violently, directly dodging the strange beasts and flying blades that pounced on him, and continued to attack while retreating, and then pounced on Mu Zhiyin's side, and the onslaught continued.

The four of them fought together, you came and went, and no one took advantage.

As Liu Qiyuan said, the third girl couldn't completely unleash the magic weapon of the earth immortal, and was caught by Liu Qiyuan in the empty door, and an axe slashed at Wu Qianci's head.

Wu Tianci hurriedly dodged and sent out a palm thunder, but seeing that Liu Qiyuan did not dodge or dodge, the double-edged axe spun quickly, with a whirlwind, if he was really to be hit, his head must have exploded.

At the moment of crisis, Ji Qianyi sacrificed a magic weapon, and with a sonorous sound, he hit the long-handled double-edged axe, Liu Qiyuan's actions stopped, and Wu Qianci was out of danger.

Ji Qianyi took back the magic weapon, and there were already cracks on it, and it would be damaged in a few more clicks.

"Humph......"

Liu Qiyuan was very angry, the duck that reached his beak flew, the axe handle stabbed back, and a terrifying sonic boom sounded, Ji Qianyi could only retreat, but saw Liu Qiyuan pinching the trick with his left hand, pointing forward, and a fist-sized fireball appeared, and at the same time, three figures attacked around Ji Qianyi, each of them launched a magic spell to kill.

Two fists are invincible with four hands, Ji Qianyi repelled the two, but was hit by one of them, before she could retreat, a long sword had already stabbed her, even if Ji Qianyi barely avoided the position of the heart, the long sword had already penetrated the chest, and the severe pain made Ji Qianyi's sweat uncontrollably left.

"Haha......"

Liu Qiyuan laughed, he had long been in the eyes of Ji Qianyi's magic weapon, and the big axe was volleyed into the air, and the others had no time to rescue.

Suddenly, a light sound pierced the sky, and an arrow shot at Liu Qiyuan's throat, feeling the power of death, Liu Qiyuan withdrew the attack, but Mu Zhiyin seized the opportunity, and the jasper fan sent out 200,000 wind blades that could not be seen by the naked eye, quickly cutting Liu Qiyuan's body.

Even though Liu Qiyuan blocked the arrow feathers and avoided the vital point, the impact force still hit the body as if it was about to fall apart, and the air in the entire lungs was squeezed out.

Even so, Liu Qiyuan still endured the pain and flicked back, trying to avoid the next wave of attacks, but he was greeted by thousands of arrow feathers.

"Die."

Luo Qiu took out another arrow, and one arrow hit Liu Qiyuan's throat, with great force, and even nailed Liu Qiyuan's body to the ground.

"Uncle Shi made a move."

"Great Elder."

"Master."

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Their eyes fell on the direction where the arrow was fired, and their eyes instantly crossed a distance of more than ten miles, and they saw Luo Qiu's figure.

"Old Devil."

Ming Yajun's mood is complicated, the old devil's arrangement is very simple and rude, it is a "cheap" word, but the effect is immediate.

Luo Qiu only shook his head when he knew it, dealing with humans would be more cunning than humans, and there would be no bottom line, as long as there was a little hesitation, it would not be far from death.

Liu Qiyuan fell in a pool of blood, his eyes staring at the sky, he couldn't believe that he was dying like this, no value, no sensation at all.

"Elder Liu......"

"Ah...... Old Devil ...... You look for death. ”

Seeing that Luo Qiu's team was rapidly approaching, Candle Chengfeng ordered Wen Daocheng to rush forward with him, believing that Wen Daocheng would not let himself down.

Liu Qiyuan's magic weapon was put away by Candle Chengfeng, and Luo Shu didn't care, even if he took it himself, if he didn't break the ban, it would be equivalent to breaking copper and iron, not only would there be no benefit, but there was also the possibility of being counterattacked.