Purple gas swept by, and the roar was loud.

As this purple lightning streaked by, a roar was heard.

In the field.

Top down.

All of them are wisps of purple breath, from top to bottom, densely packed, as if this is a strange and beautiful heavenly river, all presented by purple gas.

Only below, the person who should be robbed, knew how terrible it was, and all of them had a frightened look, and their weapons went against the sky.

"Boom—"

There was a loud bang, and the nails were cut down.

Every monk was trying their best to meet the enemy, and few people paid attention to the others, and in the very center, a shocking purple ring descended from the sky and struck Dongyun.

"What kind of weapon is this?"

Dongyun looked at the divine ring turned by thunder and lightning, falling, and was shocked in his heart, but he didn't stop in his hand, and a war knife in his hand went against the sky, and all the combat power on his body was revealed.

"Boom-"

War knife against the god ring.

A strong sound came out, and Dongyun fell in seconds, looking at the gradually dissipating thunder punishment above his head, his hand did not stop, but he turned around, and walked towards the Dragon and Tiger Sect Master who had just fallen into the punishment.

In this thousandth of a second.

The corpse had already moved the second it fell.

It was extremely fast, and with a wooden coffin in his hand, he slaughtered the Dragon and Tiger Sect Master who was resisting the Heavenly Tribulation.

The coffin town is in the dark, and the shooting is forcefully repaired.

In an instant, the two bodies rushed towards the Dragon and Tiger Sect Master.

In an instant, the Dragon Void Sect Master who was being punished swept the movement of the two figures, and when he found out, the Immortal Realm Lord with the demonic aura had already reached his eyes, and he hit him with a coffin.

He was not alarmed, he was not panicked.

This immortal lord is not very advanced in cultivation, and he strikes with one hand, hits the sky with one hand, and hits the immortal lord with the other.

"Poof—"

When the Dao Law hit horizontally, the wooden coffin of the Immortal Country Lord was like a broken bamboo, approaching in a straight line, blocking all the Dao Laws.

An astonishing turn of events.

Let the master of the Dragon and Tiger Gate give up the struggle against the heavens, and instead push the wooden coffin horizontally with both hands.

The palm of his hand hit the coffin, the blood was churning, and the master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face was damp, as if he had let a horizontal mountain hit, and flew out upside down.

This is the critical moment.

Behind him, a rusty remnant of a spear was striking horizontally.

Psionic glances, already aware.

At this critical time, the Dragon and Tiger Sect Master, with a quick turn, blocked against Dongyun, and now there was no time to fight back, and the wisp of purple qi on his head was rushing to the top of his head. The wounded arms, endured great pain, and faced the heavens, and in front of him, a shield appeared, and in front of him.

"Click-"

A soft sound came out.

"Poof—"

The sound of a spear entering flesh was heard.

"Boom-"

Thunder struck overhead, scorching its body.

This qiē all appeared in an instant. This qiē made the pupils of several powerful sect masters shrink.

Behind him, a pair of corpse claws reached his back, thrust into his body alive.

"How is this possible?"

The Dragon and Tiger Sect Master's mouth only moved slightly, and he couldn't even speak, because, in his body, a copper rod was inserted, and in his back, a pair of corpse claws were inserted.

His defenses had failed in that second.

The skull made the divine thunder scorch.

"Whew-"

There was a soft thud. Blood mist flying.

In the horrified eyes of a large number of monks, this strong man, the master of one side, let a zombie who only had the six heavens of the soul be torn apart.

Blood splashed everywhere, internal organs flew around, and sprinkled on the monks not far away, making many people smart, looking at the two men who looked like demon kings in the field.

The corpse turned around angrily and looked at everyone in the room.

Silently, stand quietly.

And beside him, the Holy Communion was just plain, silent, sitting cross-legged.

"Door Master"

Many of the elders of the Dragon and Tiger Sect exclaimed loudly, they were all breathing sadly, they couldn't believe that in front of them, the door master had let a zombie tear it apart.

I want to take revenge.

"Return my master"

"Kill him"

The elite disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect and the elders of the Dragon Tiger Sect all screamed and roared, and they wanted to come forward to fight against the corpse.

In the face of the shouts of the remaining disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect who were moving excitedly, the corpse just stared coldly, and stepped forward, a pair of corpse claws, choking, and the black demonic qi on the whole body churned violently.

One step out, the bird is frightened.

All the people who wanted to come forward to fight him stopped alive, this demon king didn't dare to provoke, he was too powerful, and he represented the extreme of the earth's yin.

Although Yan Luo was very easy to get through this punishment. But at this time, it can be seen with the naked eye that his lips are white and trembling slightly.

The other sect masters all successfully survived the punishment, and all of them looked strange, looking at the bloody field, the appearance of the dragon and tiger sect masters who still had a head left, they were all silent, and felt that this time attacking Lingyin Peak might not be a wise move.

Eucharist.

In the body, it is not empty, but he goes to meditate and concentrate, wants to set a precedent, force out the potential of the body one by one, and as soon as he has time, he will land and practice, and turn the life-saving sutra of the treasure body.

This blow beheaded a door master, he was not happy, he knew, there was still a big head behind.

"It's too strong!"

Huang Qishan, whose clothes were a little scorched, looked at the two Dongyun who were sitting on the ground and practicing, and stood still, and muttered in a half-speechless voice. I was shocked in my heart, how tacit the cooperation of these two people was, and how accurate it was when killing.

It can be said that it takes place in thousandths of a second.

It can also be called a wonderful kill.

This method made the other door masters vigilant, and the left force of the head gate was searched, and one got up, and then walked towards the periphery.

Get out of the flames.

A sun-like light struck horizontally.

"Bastard".

He roared, his hand moved in a hurry, and a snake staff shot out and slammed it in front of him.

The Tao is like a streamer.

Straight into the snake staff.

With a 'bang'.

The left force of Xundoumen, as if letting Wanjun's force hit, retreated step by step, and under his feet, every step weighed Wanjun, one by one footprints were printed, and cracks flashed one after another.

"Pedal pedal pedal".

After seven or eight steps in a row, he stopped, and looked at the beautiful woman with a jade hand slightly supported and a maid's costume gently drifting, standing still, half loud, before he spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, looking at the woman in front of him, unable to say half a word.

Then he retreated back into the field.

Round-up

Everyone present thought of the word, as if it were these men who were going to hunt everyone down.

Yan Luo does not give up.

A volley shot from the opposite direction, he was trying to escape, with his current form, he could not be intact, and in the field, there were two outliers, plus a powerful opponent on the periphery, he had to abandon the one in front of him.

Saving your life is key.

But—

He had just reached the other side of the Yanmen when he stopped.

A beautiful woman, standing quietly.

Yes, it was the second sister of Dongfang who had previously struck Zuo Li.

"Go back-" Facing Yan Luo's cold eyes, Second Sister Dongfang, just plain, a sentence went back and fell, the meaning was concise and clear, if you want to come out, you are ready to die and obediently return to the field.

Yan Luo was ruthless.

A burst of fire, and it rushed straight out.

It's a bargain.

As for the hard work, the second sister of Dongfang, her expression remained unchanged, and a Qingfeng long sword shot out, and it was a sword drawn against Yan Luo, who was about to escape.

A sword came out, and the ghosts were frightened.

Yan Luo was shocked, this blazing sword qi, mixed with bursts of killing intent, broke through the air.

As soon as the shield in his hand was blocked, the spiritual power on his body collided, forming an internal defensive air shield of spiritual power.

"Bang-"

A thump was heard.

Yan Luo was frightened step by step, and regressed step by step.

He retreated six or seven steps before he stopped, and under his feet, one after another footprints appeared, cracking the earth.

Frightened in his heart, panicked in his eyes.

Yan Luo's mind can only be described as repentance.

He didn't understand, how many low accumulations this spirit stealth was low, and he actually only dispatched these few people, and he made his five forces crippled, and looked at the many anxious monks behind him, he knew that these people were all finished, and he had to give up, but even the power to give up in front of him was lost.

As a last resort, I finally retreated.

But he met with the other three masters who were still alive.

Finally, under the majestic catastrophe, the following escape routes were discussed. If you want to hit directly, no one can fight that beautiful woman, and if you want to attack together, the target is too big, and finally decided to escape the shield separately.

"Let's—"

With a shout, Yan Luo gave the order to everyone present to flee.

At the very least, at every upper level, they must disperse and escape.

The sky is still overcast.

And below, there can be one or two thousand people, almost the strong hands of these five forces, all of them going in all directions.

And right now.

A shout broke everyone's intention to escape.

"The road has turned around—"

A shout.

made everyone stunned, but no one stopped, although he was stunned in his heart, but his body was not stunned.

The second sister of Dongfang dodged, stared at Yan Luo, and did not let him escape, with every step, there was a sword intent, cutting Yan Luo directly, forcing him to not escape half a step.

The Sect Master of the Star Desire Sect has just escaped not far away.

I saw a flash of light.

A light that could be two inches in size appeared, striking at his neck.

"Damn, there's an ambush".

Wang wanted to mutter, the magic weapon in his hand was horizontal, it was a block, and finally took a few steps back, looked at the magic weapon, a not deep scar, and looked at the periphery in surprise.

Again—

Taijiazhuang, calmly, also let a knife retreat, and Zuo Li also let Huangqishan drag it back.

So far, except for the monks below the elder level, none of these strong people have escaped. Their faces changed, and they became ugly, like the color of pig's blood.

Half ringing.

Zuo Li clenched his fists: "Dongyun, I am willing to surrender."

Facing the surrender of this master of the Doudou Gate, Dongyun smiled lightly, "Surrender now, it's too late."

Of course, this is the corpse, the Holy Body is silent, and it does not move, comprehending the Dao Law, absorbing the origin of thunder, and refining weapons and treasures.

"Then the fish will die and the net will be broken, whoever laughs in the end may not be nicknamed!" Zuo Li saw that he couldn't be convinced, his face became hideous in an instant, and he looked at the corpse and snorted coldly.

As the master of one party, it must be arrogant.

As the head of a force, he must be talented and courageous.

It's not going to be easy to knock people down at all.

In the face of the other party's cold drink, the corpse did not move and did not speak, but stood with his hands in his hands, standing not far from the Holy Sacrament, which has two meanings, the first is to protect the Dharma, and the second is to attack any person together.

The faces of several elders who had just escaped changed their faces changed dramatically, and they came to the side of several door masters in an instant, and said with a frightened expression: "Door master, it's not good, there is a ghost here, and after a few steps, they all toss back and forth, as if this place has become a labyrinth." ”