At the same time, Tong Weiran snorted coldly:

"Talking about the old man, I knew why I had to do it today, if you promised Lao Tzu to marry your daughter before, today's united front would be my Beicangmen and Dongling faction."

Tan Xuesong sneered: "You two have long wanted to annex my Shenyuan Sect, how can you be worthy of my daughter if you have wolf ambitions?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and threw out the magic weapon of the Shenyuan Sect;

A small sparkling colorful pagoda, Wenchang Pagoda.

It was only the size of a palm, and it turned into a hundred meters high when it left the palm of its hand, and it was brilliant in spiritual light, and it landed from the void, looking at the posture to crush the two of them with one blow.

The corners of Tong Weiran's mouth raised, his body was like a god, shuttling away, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed behind Tan Xuesong, and with a wave of his hand, the cold light of the spirit sword went straight to the head.

Tan Xuesong originally defended against Yu Dajiang's Dongling Sect's magic weapon, but suddenly felt a cold killing intent coming from behind.

Blood splattered, and there was a scream.

But it was not Tan Cedar who was injured, but Tong Weiran, whose entire chest was dripping with blood.

Yu Dajiang has the eye of heaven, but he saw the situation clearly, it was when he went around to the sneak attack behind Tan Xuesong, when the sword qi was an inch away from the back of his head, Tan Xuesong used the Thunder Fu to escape the edge;

At the same time, Wen Changta suddenly appeared in front of him and hit him, deliberately revealing the flaws in his back to lure him to succeed.

"Bastard!"

Tong Weiran's face was hideous, his eyes were full of murderous aura, he crushed a pill and injected it into his body, and the injury on his chest quickly recovered as before.

"Damn."

The corners of Talk Cedar's mouth twitched, and it was not someone else who was scolding, but Long Yu.

It's just because the "Explosive Blood Pill" he refined was actually bought by people from various sects in Kyushu and is now being used to attack him (Long Yu's side).

Tan Xuesong, who had not yet taken a breath, saw Tong Weiran leap to kill again, his fist mixed with fierce flames, and went straight to the heart of his head.

Suddenly retreated, and in an instant, the sword finger slashed out, and the red light pagoda of the void smashed down Ling Tian.

Tong Weiran hurriedly swung his fist "turn" to defend upwards, but Tan Xuesong took the opportunity to kick him in the chest.

With a "click", at least two ribs were broken, and he flew upside down on his back, spurting blood before he could stop.

was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when he felt the cold killing intent coming from behind, and suddenly turned around.

Bang Long!

His Wenchang Pagoda was summoned just in time, and appeared behind him to help him resist the sneak attack of several cultivators, and his remaining face suddenly showed a hideous killing intent, but a look made these cultivators run away suddenly.

I wanted to kill hard, but Yu Dajiang killed from the side again, so I could only turn around and deal with it.

Tong Weiran covered his chest with his left hand, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a painful look on his face with his right hand, and jumped to kill again.

Tan Xuesong is like everyone else, he is in a hurry, covered in blood, embarrassed to defend, and his fists are difficult to defeat with four hands.

At this moment, above the sky, there was another old man dressed in white.

Maoshan Patriarch - Chen Zhen!

His white beard was as long as his belly, and his eyes were cold, staring at him deadly, and Long Yu took advantage of the disrupted battlefield to continue to kill back and forth.

"Forbidden!"

Chen Zhen snorted lightly and waved his hand to throw out a magic weapon of the gossip mirror.

"Huh? The magic weapon of the Maoshan Sect?" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing this, many people subconsciously looked at it, and suddenly, the magic weapon was overflowing, and the hexagram pattern was also circling, enveloping the sky.

It is rumored that the ancient gossip mirror of the Maoshan Sect can imprison all the mystical arts in the void, after all, this magic weapon is a broken imperial weapon, although it is not as good as the real emperor-level magic weapon, but it is also secondary.

Pound!

In the void, a heavy crashing sound appeared, and everyone looked at it, it turned out that the bandit leader seemed to be deflated? The crowd finally showed a smug smile.

Yes, Long Yu came out again, but he was suddenly hit by something extremely hard and his head was bleeding, and his brain was buzzing.

Chen Zhen quickly pinched the trick, and a red thunder beam descended from the Taiji Liangyi in the void, shooting straight at the dragon feather

The head is killed.

When he was dizzy, he suddenly felt a chill above his head, and Long Yu didn't care about the "stars in the sky", and swung his sword to suddenly drain all the spiritual power of Danhai and slash upward.

Invisibly, an overwhelming and powerful coercion went up from his Minghong Emperor Sword, and many people around him, even if they were not directly beheaded by the sword qi, were still killed by this emperor-level coercion, causing the seven holes to bleed to death.

Rumble!

Immediately, in the void, there was a shocking roar.

The sword qi of his Minghong Emperor Sword directly collided with that beam, and the two exploded, dazzling with brilliance.

Seeing this, Chen Zhen was taken aback, and hurriedly changed his pinching technique, and suddenly a pillar of light with a diameter of one meter shot out from the gossip rotation of the void, covering himself.

Puff puff ......!

Ahh......hh

A brilliant shock wave suddenly spread, and most of the people around were "atomized" in an instant, and the flesh and blood residues were scarlet all over the sky;

The people who were a little far away were also shocked to the point that their clothes were torn, their blood and bones were dripping, and the screams came and went;

When they fell from the air, they all hurriedly crushed a Storm Blood Pill, and before they landed, their injuries had recovered from seventy or eighty percent, and they jumped into the air again to kill.

"Wow rub...... Poof!"

Long Yu couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Because he was also swept away by this domineering shock wave for hundreds of meters, and at the same time, Xianlun Dao saw those seriously injured people, and they actually took out the top-grade healing pill they sold in Wanhualou to use.

Even though Long Yu had a very solid body, he was still blurred by the shock wave, and the pain was extremely uncomfortable.

Before he could stabilize his figure, he saw that all kinds of big moves were coming towards him in all directions;

He dodged hundreds of meters away with one step of "shrinking the ground into inches", and at the same time, before he appeared, he took "Turning the Universe into Dust" to hide himself.

"It's gone again."

"Damn it!"

The crowd gritted their teeth and cursed.

Obviously, he had sensed the power of Long Haotian's blow that was not as good as a blow, but he could always dodge it out of nowhere.

They were mad inside, trembling with rage, and smoke was coming out of their holes.

At the same time, he was frightened and turned on with all his strength, cautiously looking around at everything, for fear that this guy would suddenly come out again.

Suddenly, a pillar of light shrouded the sky, and everyone was surprised to see that it was the master of the Maoshan Sect, Chen Zhen, who had sacrificed a magic weapon and imprisoned the space area within a radius of one hundred meters.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this bandit boy has been imprisoned by the old man, he is in here, the old man doesn't want the world to laugh at the jokes and claim to bully the less, so the old man will meet him alone."

As Chen Zhen spoke, he dodged into the imprisoned aura of the gossip mirror.

The reason why he said this was that he had actually seen that Long Yu's previous sword had already been emptied of his spiritual power, so he wanted to monopolize the "first merit".

Thousands of people scolded his mother, passers-by knew his thoughts, but he had no choice but to let outsiders enter the war within that aperture without his own permission of the imperial weapon of the Maoshan Sect.

At this moment, the dragon was indeed seen clearly by his unique vision, and imprisoned the place where he was, Chen Zhen came in, he still couldn't lock the position from the hundreds of millions of trillions of dust in the air, so he could only wait quietly.

Long Yu hid in the dust and sat cross-legged, using Nirvana Rebirth to heal his wounds.

There are mixed tastes in his heart, and he regrets that he shouldn't have sold the Violent Blood Pill as an exclusive high price, although he has earned the wealth of the rich country, but today's battlefield has made him deeply understand what it means to be self-inflicted.

Looking at Danhai inward, the spiritual power is almost exhausted.

Looking around—

There are at least 700,000 "volunteers" in the Imperial Forest Army and Kyushu.

Half of the members of his Hidden God Sect were also killed or wounded, and only more than 20,000 people were still defending their dignity with their lives, after all, they had made a heavenly oath to return to Long Yu, and there was no way back.

The elders of the Shenyuan Sect were originally more than 300 people, and at this moment there were less than 100 people fighting bloodily, and one fifth of the elders in turn helped the royal family fight.

The promise of the Shenyuan Sect

Many of the disciples were not killed or injured, but half of them chose to defect to the royal family, and in turn attacked the rest of their fellow disciples who did not submit to the royal family.

What an ironic reality this is, good birds choose trees to perch, after all, this battle can be regarded as unprepared, hastily responding.

"The Young God Lord of the Hidden God Sect? Is it really just a matter of hiding? If you have the ability to come out, the old man will fight with you fairly."

Chen Zhen scolded.

In the face of this tricky war, Long Yu was at peace in his heart, he didn't want to use the power of darkness until he had to, since this old guy was shouting outside, Long Yu used his spiritual power to transmit his voice, and said in a deep voice:

"Now you want it." Sounds echoed throughout the sky.

In the next second, Long Yu appeared, stepping on the sword scabbard of the sky, and appeared above Chen Zhen's head, holding the sword of Emperor Minghong in his left hand, holding the whip in his right hand, and the red robe behind him.

Chen Zhen pinched the trick and exploded: "Five thunders suppress evil!" Suddenly, the white beard fluttered all over the sky.

Click!

In the void, the huge Bagua Spirit Elephant rotated rapidly, and five thunderbolts descended from the sky, directly hitting the dragon feather.

The corners of Long Yu's mouth raised slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Playing thunder and lightning with me? You're tender."

Thundered!

Five fierce thunderbolts fell directly on Long Yu, and he didn't seem to dodge.

Everyone thought that he would definitely die, but the next moment, Long Yu was alive and well, but his body was still surrounded by fierce lightning, and there was a "bang" sound.

Yes, he wished that others would attack more with the thunder and lightning technique, so that the god Lei Yuan in his body could absorb the thunder and lightning energy to strengthen himself.

Chen Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth, suddenly, the previous Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and Lightning, this kid can resist hard, his magic weapon Xuanshu is naturally not as good as the Heaven and Earth Thunder, and he is about to pinch the trick to change the way of attacking.

"It's my turn."

The voice of dragon feather's playful abuse suddenly sounded in his mind.

Chen Zhen was startled, because the figure of Long Yu slowly dissipated, he subconsciously suddenly dodged.

Pound!

When he suddenly turned around, he saw a swarthy stick falling from the sky, but he didn't have time to avoid it, and smashed it firmly on the skull.

Yes!

Holding his head in his hands, he screamed, blood splattered, and his soul almost flew away.

Originally, he was at the peak of the Law Realm, and it was no big deal for an ordinary iron rod to smash on his head, but this stick in Long Yu's hand, which was one of the ancient magic weapons, was extremely powerful, even if it was not blessed with any spiritual power.

The reason why Long Yu didn't choose Ming Hong's sword to attack was because he didn't have much spiritual power in his body, and he couldn't swing the sword again until he had to, and it was different from beating the divine whip, which didn't need to be blessed with spiritual power, and it could directly hit people's souls.

The blow succeeded, and Long Yu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and suddenly smashed down with another stick.

Call!

Lao Tzu turned into a white smoke in an instant, and the stick directly sounded in the white smoke.

Suddenly, it turned out that the other party would "escape from the sky", similar to "Shrinking the Earth into Inches", and could "teleport".

Roar!

In the void gossip spirit plate, there was a roar.

It turned out that after Chen Zhen dodged, he was beaten all over the sky by a stick, and his soul was hit hard, extremely sour, and he lost his own combat effectiveness, so he summoned the spirit elephant beast in the gossip mirror to help fight.

A pair of blood-red giant pupils were the first to manifest, and then an ancient gluttonous beast suddenly burst out of it.

"Go!"

Chen Zhen pinched the trick and gave the order to burst out.

However, the void gluttonous man stared at the dark red blood pupils, staring at the small dragon feather below, the Minghong Emperor Sword was reflected in his eyes, and he seemed to be able to see that it had a sense of familiarity with a trace of fear and doubt.

Long Yu's spirit was highly concentrated, and he subconsciously clenched Minghong, and the immortal wheel eyes secretly peeked around;

This beast is the remnant of a true ancient glutton;

Even if it is a wisp of remnant soul, it is not child's play, because gluttony can swallow everything, and it is extremely fierce, and it does not dare to be careless.