Roar!

Nantiandu's speed was amazing, and his huge body swooped down from a high altitude, slamming into the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng.

A giant dragon thousands of meters long, that's simply a mountain, I don't know how violent it must be to collide suddenly!

Both sides retreated away from the center of the battle.

The national teacher Jiang Tongsheng also had to give up the pursuit of Ye Chuan, holding the flagpole with both hands and holding the iron-blooded Great Qin Flag high, waving it left and right, and the heavy flag whirring.

After waiting for a long time, Ye Chuan did not wait for the mysterious Seventh Elder of the Blue Robe Man, but instead waited for the Southern Heavenly Capital lurking under the Evil Dragon Abyss.

In front of everyone's eyes, the huge body of Nantiandu collided with the iron-blooded Great Qin Banner in the hands of the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng.

National teacher Jiang Tunsheng snorted, took three steps backwards in succession, and cracks appeared on the flagpole and flag. Nantiandu was shocked and flew out, the flesh and blood on his head were blurred, and his head was almost blown out.

A giant dragon thousands of meters away, was actually flapped away by a flag?

Both the enemy and us were shocked and dumbfounded, and the national teacher was ferocious, far more powerful than imagined. A half-saint master, his cultivation is really against the sky, and he can't be inferred with common sense!

"What other means, let's use them all! Today, the deity will let you die convincingly and kill you all!"

National Teacher Jiang Tunsheng was awe-inspiring, his body suddenly jumped high, and he waved the iron-blooded Great Qin Flag again and slapped it on Nantiandu's body. The huge dragon let out a wail, and there was a deep wound on its body, and the dragon scales that ordinary flying swords couldn't pierce into were almost vulnerable under the iron-blooded banner of the national teacher.

"Rod!"

Ye Chuan shouted loudly, beckoning the old demon of Yinshan to pounce on him and contain the murderous national teacher Jiang Tongsheng. The old guy is so fierce that even he didn't expect it, if he didn't make a move, Nantian might die under his heavy blow.

Countless vines suddenly emerged from the ground and wrapped around the body of the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng like a python, drowning him.

Yinshan Old Demon Rod also made a move, without the slightest reservation. Knowing that these vines are useless to the national teacher, he also exerts all his strength, and he can't kill the national teacher, at least he has to block his pace and delay time. Sure enough, with such a slight delay, the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng didn't have time to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill Nantian. He was furious, and in turn he killed Ye Chuan and the old demon of Yinshan, and the strong wind came from behind him, and Nantian pounced on him fearlessly.

Ye Chuan, Yinshan Old Demon and Nantian all fought bloodily, and the three masters besieged the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng, and an incomparably fierce battle was displayed in front of people, and the masters of the late stage of the real realm such as Yan Demon could not intervene.

Both the enemy and us, whether they were the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect or the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty, were all far away from the center of the battlefield, and their eyes did not blink.

It was an incomparably fierce and crucial fierce battle, thrilling. If the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng wins, not to mention that Ye Chuan and the others died tragically on the spot, the Cloud Mist Sect will also be quickly leveled, and if the national teacher loses, the army will be dispersed, announcing the failure of the first step of the Great Qin King to infiltrate the cultivation sect. It was also a heavy blow to the Great Qin Dynasty.

But the question is, will the national teacher who is above the civil and military officials, brave and resourceful, and claims to be able to break through to the realm of saints at any time, lose?

People were nervous without blinking, and soon, they knew that the national teacher would not be defeated, and it was definitely a win.

After a limited number of thrills, the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng recovered from the siege of Ye Chuan, Yinshan Old Demon and Nantiandu and began a fierce counterattack, the iron-blooded banner in his hand was longer than the spear, and it was heavier than the bronze giant tripod in the hands of Xuandingmen Tuoba Xiong in the past, at least 100,000 catties, and he was seriously injured by this banner.

In front of everyone's eyes, the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng became more and more courageous, and the power of the half-saint realm was gradually revealed, and the three masters were still not opponents when they joined forces. Soon, Ye Chuan and the three of them were all drenched in blood, and the old demon of Yinshan, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, couldn't laugh, gritting his teeth and struggling to support him. At this moment, it is like returning to the Five-Fingered Buddha Cave to become a little demon, and once again facing those old demons who have a lifespan of millions of years.

"Kill, kill, kill them all, hahaha, kill ......"

Li Guanghan was excited, and his heart was full of joy.

God is pitiful, I have waited for so long, I have been holding back my anger and grievances, and I have finally waited for this moment!

Seeing that Ye Chuan was about to die at the hands of the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng, no one was more excited and excited than him! The grievances in the Demon Dragon Cave, the love and hatred caused by the Heavenly Maiden Rainbow Zixia, and the blood debt caused by the attack on the Cloud Mist Sect all had to be settled at this moment.

"Miss Jiajia, what should I do?" the fat man Zhao Dazhi was anxious.

Li Guanghan was excited, but the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect were in a big disaster. If Ye Chuan, the senior brother, died, the pillars of the Cloud Mist Sect would collapse, and all the disciples would probably be unable to escape, and they would be hunted down and killed by the army of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"Pass the order, abandon the sect, withdraw from the path near the back mountain, and scatter and flee into the depths of the Cloud Mountains, but meet by the sea on the other side of the Cloud Mountains. ”

Zhu Sijia ordered in a deep voice, seeing that Ye Chuan was covered in blood again and again, no one was more worried and distressed than her, but no matter how chaotic her heart was, she had to force herself to calm down and make a final decision, and she must not let the inheritance of the sect be broken in the hands of her own generation!

The Cloud Mist Sect is over!

However, as long as there is still a Cloud Mist Sect disciple alive in this world, one day the sect will be able to be built again and passed on from generation to generation!

"Okay, Jiajia, let's go together!"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi loudly commanded Zhu Sijia's order, and then took Zhu Sijia's right hand and dragged her away in a hurry. Before the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty could react, the sky-covering array set up by Ye Chuan had not completely collapsed, and they hurriedly evacuated.

"Ye Chuan, my senior brother, farewell, when I lead my disciples to meet at the seaside and get out of danger, I will come back to accompany you and sleep in front of this mountain gate!"

Zhu Sijia turned around three times in one step, tears flowing.

How much she wanted to stay with Ye Chuan, knowing that she was dead, she had to rush up and die with Ye Chuan, and it would be more painful to live. Unfortunately, she couldn't. On his shoulders, he also bears the heavy responsibility of leading the disciples to evacuate, life is better than death but he can't die, and no one can understand the pain.

"Jiajia, let's go, the big brother will never be lucky, go, let's go!"

The fat man also cried, pulling Zhu Sijia to grab the road and run wildly, worried that he would not be able to drag Zhu Sijia if he walked slowly. Ye Chuan is dead this time, the Cloud Mist Sect has lost Ye Chuan, the pillar, and can no longer lose Zhu Sijia, the eldest lady who is respected by everyone. If Zhu Sijia also died, then the Cloud Mist Sect would really be over, and the disciples would soon disperse and completely collapse.

A touch of colorful light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the wind came at a gallop.

"Old dog, Hugh is rampant!"

A cold voice sounded, and a flying sword roared towards the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng from afar, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, accompanied by terrifying fluctuations of power. This power fluctuation is still far above the late-stage masters of the real human realm such as Yan Demon, and he is shocked to be a peak master of the real human realm.

Sensing Ye Chuan's danger, the Heavenly Maiden Hong Zixia hurried from the Heavenly Demon Gate regardless of a single qiē. The two of them have been cultivating together for a long time, and they have a clear heart, and they can quickly sense any danger to each other thousands of miles away.