Lu Zhishen shoveled down, and the body of that Tianwu Realm powerhouse exploded directly!

"Ah Wei!"

Han Wenfang roared sadly.

The fierce battle on the entire battlefield slowed down, and the elders of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion were all furious when they saw their companions being killed.

"Kill, avenge Ah Wei!"

Han Wenfang and another Heavenly Martial Realm peak elder had blood-red eyes and glared at Lu Zhishen angrily,

The roar is cold!

Under the anger of the two of them, their power exploded by three points,

Lu Zhishen sneered coldly, is it useful to be angry?

Lift the Zen staff and kill the two peak powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Realm!

Rumble!

With a Zen cane down, Han Wenfang and the two of them were only three seconds away, and they were repelled by Lu Zhishen.

Under Lu Zhishen's terrifying power, he taught all those who disobeyed.

At this time, Yang Zhi's gaze swept over the entire battlefield, and found that the battle between the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion and the Heavenly Martial Realm of the Wind Blood Building had always been very anxious, and he was obviously very familiar with each other's moves, and the realm was the same, and it was difficult to break the move in a short time.

Only Hao Zhenming was pressed and beaten.

Hao Zhenming, who is a scattered person, is not the opponent of the elders of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion in the same realm, and he has been suppressed, but he can still hold on for a while.

Yang Zhi's eyes were thoughtful, his eyes kept looking at Hao Zhenming's opponent, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and the Tiangang Dark Star in his body was decisively running, and the long knife in his hand was sheathed.

In this dark and dim sky, behind Yang Zhi, suddenly a huge dark blue star phantom flashed, and then Yang Zhi's figure disappeared in an instant, and even his breath was gone.

All those who were paying attention to him were nervous.

"Old Seven be careful!"

Song Shusheng, the elder of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, who was fighting against the peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Arts of the Wind Blood Building, had been paying attention to Yang Zhi, and when he saw Yang Zhi, he glanced at the seven elders who were pressing against Hao Zhenming, and shouted to remind him.

When the Seventh Elder saw Yang Zhi's figure disappear, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he repelled Hao Zhenming with one move, retreating thirty meters in an instant, looking around with a vigilant face.

The strength of Song Shusheng, the peak elder of the Heavenly Martial Realm of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, was stronger than that of the Wind Blood Building, the peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and he still had the strength to observe the surroundings.

Looking at the defensive appearance of the Seven Elders in the distance, Song Shusheng's heart became even more urgent, because he didn't know why he had an ominous premonition in his heart, which made him extremely vigilant.

Scold!

At this moment, the sound of drawing a knife suddenly came from the oblique ear, Song Shusheng woke up and quickly turned to the side!

With one hand, he repelled the strong man of the Wind and Blood Building, and a bolt of lightning slashed towards the position just now, but it fell into the air.

Not good!

"Khooth!"

This time, there was a clear sound of knives in the left ear again, and the sound of drawing knives was extremely loud, but the long knives broke through the air without making any sound, and the sound was extremely dull.

Song Shusheng only had time to turn his head, he felt a pain in his neck, and the next moment his throat was cold, and his eyes only met Yang Zhi's indifferent eyes.

It stands to reason that Yang Zhi shouldn't have helped Hao Zhenming, the weakest, first, why did he assassinate him first?

Song Shusheng opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth, and as soon as he spoke, his throat was full of the sound of a cool breeze gasping.

"Hehe. Hey." Song Shusheng opened his mouth, his face was full of unwillingness, they came to solve Xu Qingshan with confidence this time, why did Xu Qingshan not die, but they died?

"Bang!"

Yang Zhi's face does not change color, it is another knife!

Song Shusheng was separated.

"Liangshan Yang Zhijiu admires the great name!"

When the peak powerhouse of the Wind and Blood Building Heavenly Martial Realm saw Yang Zhi suddenly appear behind Song Shusheng and then solve Song Shusheng with one sword, his pupils shrank, and his cold and indifferent face showed a touch of friendliness.

Yang Zhi nodded kindly, "I would like to thank the brothers of Fengxuelou for coming to help, and when the battle is over, we will have a drink together?" ”

"Good!" This Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse naturally nodded.

"Ask for your brother's name?" Yang Zhi turned around and left to help Hao Zhenming, leaving a word.

Yang Zhi's sneak attack just now consumed most of the true yuan in his body, and if he carried it out again, he was afraid that he would have no more strength.

"Under Niu Zehua!" Niu Zehua saw Yang Zhi's departing figure, and showed a good impression of Yang Zhi in his heart.

Shout!

Then his figure also rushed towards the other Bloody Heavenly Martial Realm battlefields, helping them defeat the elders of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion.

Boom!

When the Seventh Elder saw Yang Zhi rushing over, his pupils shrank, and he made another move to knock Hao Zhenming back, and his figure quickly retreated.

Yang Zhi and Hao Zhenming glanced at each other and joined forces to hunt down the Seven Elders.

And on the battlefield of the powerhouses in the late stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm in the other Fengxue Building, Niu Zehua had already arrived.

The icy momentum emanated from Niu Zehua's body, and the next moment, a blood claw filled with blood-red aura fell from the sky and slapped fiercely towards the four elders of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion.

The pupils of the four elders in the late stage of the Tianwu Realm shrank, their eyes showed sadness, and they were desperate in their hearts, he had seen Song Shusheng's death just now, and he wanted to retreat, but he was entangled by the opponent and couldn't escape at all, and now there was a stronger Niu Zehua coming, and he was in danger.

"Humph!"

At this moment, with a cold snort, a spear pierced the void, stabbing the bloody claws in the sky with the power that pierced everything!

Boom!

Huge blood claws explode!

I saw a figure appear behind the four elders, it was Lu Junyi.

Lu Junyi made a move.

The four elders felt a sense of joy for the rest of their lives, and when they saw Lu Junyi standing behind them, they suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of security.

"Thank you, Captain Lu."

The voices of the four elders with great gratitude rang out.

The tip of Lu Junyi's spear turned, and a fierce edge filled the void.

"You go and help the Seventh Elder, and these two people will be handed over to this official!"

"Good!"

The four elders looked at the precarious Seventh Elder in the distance, agreed with a mouthful, and quickly turned around and rushed towards the Seventh Elder battlefield.

Niu Zehua looked at Lu Junyi with cold eyes, and motioned to another Fengxue Building martial artist:

"Seventh, you go and help Eighth, here I am!"

"Good!"

Lao Qi nodded and immediately went to another battlefield.

However, Lu Junyi swept the silver spear, and a silver unicorn appeared on the spear, and then the unicorn opened its mouth and pounced on Lao Qi.

Lao Qi's face turned cold, his hands waved, and his body was filled with bloody aura, instantly forming a blood-colored gang knife and slashing towards the qilin.

However, the Qilin roared, and with one blow, it swept away the blood-colored gang knife that rushed over, and then continued to pounce on Lao Qi.

Lao Qi couldn't dodge and was directly hit by the unicorn,

"Poof!" The furious qi shook the old seven internal organs, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Niu Zehua's eyes narrowed, the blood mist was filled, and a blood-colored spear was swung out, blooming with bloody light, stabbing at Lu Junyi.

The terrifying blood-colored gunfire made the surrounding space seem to boil!

Lu Junyi's eyes bloomed with an incomparable killing light, and the spear in his hand burst into an incomparable star!

Catch up with Niu Zehua and stab out with a shot!

Suddenly the void bursts!

A piercing grinding sound sounded, and the two guns went toe-to-toe, the tips of the guns splashing in the void!

However, the next moment, Lu Junyi's eyes were cold, and the silver spear turned slightly, and with a shock, the terrifying spear momentum directly shook Niu Zehua back.

Lu Junyi's figure moved again, approaching Niu Zehua at a speed far beyond the previous one, and stabbed out with another shot!

Niu Zehua's pupils contracted sharply, as if he had seen something extremely incredible, and hurriedly blocked!

However, Niu Zehua couldn't dodge and his right shoulder was pierced!

Just when Lu Junyi further wanted to solve Niu Zehua with one shot,

The Venerable High in the Sky suddenly stopped the battle, and two terrifying Venerable figures appeared on the battlefield,

The momentum of the two Venerables exploded in full force, and the figures covering the sky stood on the battlefield, everyone felt the heavy pressure, and their respective battles were slowed down!

"Stop, let's retreat!" (End of chapter)