"Today, none of you can escape."

"Heaven-shaking Divine Fire Fist!" For this kind of rampant person, Ye Tianchu had only one response, he clenched his fists, and when he raised it again, he was already wrapped in flames.

Countless earth fire fists fell from the sky, he came to the edge of the formation, and was blessed by the Heavenly Sect and Earth Auxiliary Formation, Ye Tianchu felt as if a stream of heat was emerging in his body, flowing everywhere towards the meridians, and in a hazy way, it seemed to touch the threshold of the fifth level of the Holy Yuan Realm.

However, the blessing of the auxiliary formation seems to be limited, and it cannot be increased after reaching a certain stage, but Rao is like this, and the power generated is also large enough.

Wu Dong could no longer be as calm as before, only to see him take out a thin sword from his arms, which was different from ordinary swords, extremely slender, only the thickness of the index finger, but extremely sharp, the sun shining down, flashing cold.

Wu Dong swung the long sword, his speed was very fast, stabbing left and right, and as his movements unfolded, the fire fists that fell from the sky were cut open without exception, and they changed their direction and fell towards Tianzong Agaro.

The combat effectiveness of the Heavenly Sect is not strong, but it is extremely good at assisting, when many people are fighting, they are a very critical factor, and they must be solved first, as the Sect Master of the Sect who has experienced a hundred battles, he knows this.

"Be careful!" Wen Bufan's eyes flickered, and then he teleported in front of Agaro's body, and blasted out a punch to disperse the flames.

"Thank you!" Agaro was stunned for a moment, looking at Wen Bufan's tall figure and angular face, he blushed unconsciously.

The martial sword danced, bursting out with an extremely bright light, but behind this light, there was a hidden killing intention, and the sword qi was enough to kill the monks below the third level of the Saint Yuan Realm.

Puff puff! Wang Sheng couldn't dodge, although he had already controlled the alien beast to come forward to block, but after all, it was half a beat slower, and his body was pierced through multiple blood holes, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

As for Shangguan Wushuang, although her reaction was quicker, this level of combat was still too difficult for her, and her arm was scratched, leaving several wounds with clear tibia.

"Mu Xi, I'll cover you to leave first." Ye Tianchu muttered. He had already felt Xu Muxi's kindness, so there was no need to let them die here.

The strength of the armed forces is not something that can be erased by the number of people.

"At the beginning of the day, I ......" Xu Muxi took a deep breath, very unwilling. Ye Tianchu patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "You have your mission, the disciples of the Shangzong have besieged it, that is your battlefield, as for the martial arts, leave it to me." ”

"After we go back, let's go back to Yan Zong, it's been a long time since I've drunk the best peach blossom brew with you in Drunken Immortal Residence." Ye Tianchu chuckled, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Compared to fighting, what he prefers is a peaceful life, but it is like a mission, from the moment he can cultivate, there are some things that he can't decide on his own.

Xu Muxi was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "You must live!" ”

"Naturally, the world is so good, I haven't lived enough." Ye Tianchu waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to worry.

"If the disciples of the upper sect are obsessed, kill them." Ye Tianchu squinted his eyes, he has never been a stubborn person, compared to others, the more important thing is obviously Xu Muxi and them, as for cause and effect, he has already borne many sins, and he doesn't care about these.

"Hmm!"

"Let's go!" Xu Muxi pulled Shangguan Wushuang and Wang Sheng back, and the disciples of Luo Shenzong's insufficient strength also withdrew from the battlefield in due time.

Wu raised his palm and pinched it at will, and everyone only felt an indescribable pressure sweeping over, and then their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn't lift it.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Wu Dong spit out four words without hurry. Immediately after, countless flying swords rose from his back, and at a cursory glance, at least more than a thousand.

These are naturally not entities, but are transformed by Yuan Li, if you want to condense into such a shape, the Yuan Force consumed can be imagined, but Wu Dong seems to be extremely easy, and his cultivation has reached an extremely high level.

Whoosh! The flying sword was a completely indiscriminate attack, whether it was the Shangzong monk or the people on Ye Tianchu's side, they were all covered in it.

Mo Yan shouted angrily and swung his long sword to knock down the surrounding swords. In order to cover Agaro, Wen Bufan had no way to avoid it, his arm was cut off, only half of it was left, and the severe pain made him frown.

Peng Peng Peng! Although Ye Tianchu had tried his best to hit the sword blade, there was still something missing, Wang Sheng couldn't dodge, his body staggered forward, his head and body were instantly separated, and he died on the spot.

With this level of injury, even if it is the fourth level of the Saint Yuan Realm, it may not be able to survive.

"Wang Sheng, don't ......" Ye Tianchu was hoarse. I unconsciously remembered the scene when I met Wang Shengchuchu, when the other party wanted to attack them without knowing whether they were alive or dead, but they were captured, and Wang Sheng shamelessly chose to worship him as the boss.

To be honest, Ye Tianchu's perception of Wang Sheng was really bad at the beginning, but as time went by, he became more and more sure of him, although he always shouted that he was afraid of death, but when danger came, he would still stand up without hesitation.

Although he likes to talk hi, he is not a bad person at heart. But now, Wang Sheng just fell, fell before his eyes.

"No!" Ye Tianchu roared angrily, his anger completely surrounded him, and his fist slammed into the ground hard, leaving a deep pit of soil, and his fist was painful and he didn't know it.

Shangguan Wushuang had both abdomen and arms, and although he did not die on the spot, his face was already pale and extremely weak.

Ye Tianchu pulled out the Shura Purgatory Knife, his hair fluttered in the wind, anger completely occupied his mind, and at this moment, the mad young man returned again.

"Xu Muxi, take Wushuang away." Ye Tianchu spoke word by word, and his voice had become extremely indifferent, just listening to it was extremely cold.

Wu Dong saw this scene and laughed out loud: "Hahaha, see it, being a hero has to pay a price, Ye Tianchu, you claim to be righteous, but have you ever thought that you don't kill people, but there are thousands of people who die because of you, compared to me, where are you noble." Ye Tianchu raised his head, his eyes were already occupied by red, which was caused by the squeezing of his eyes and the reverse flow of blood, he only felt that his eyes were extremely dry, but this could not offset the killing intent in his heart.

"Sect Master." Wen Bufan looked at Ye Tianchu with some concern. Although he has known Ye Tianchu for a short time, he knows very well that this is a young man who values love and righteousness, Wang Sheng is Ye Tianchu's friend, and now he is dying in front of him, how big the impact is can be imagined.

The most important thing is that at this moment, Ye Tianchu's body is actually exuding a monstrous demonic aura.