"Everyone goes straight to the mountain, and we are cut off." Haotian shouted, everyone's combat strength was amazing, they rushed out of the encirclement, and went straight into the distance, behind them were hundreds of thousands of chasing enemies, the archers kept turning back to shoot their swords, and the others fled in an orderly manner, Haotian took the fat man and others to break off.

"Roar to death. Hum. "A powerful blood knife appeared, as high as thirty zhang, this is half of Haotian's blood, a knife swept, poof, poof, in their unbelievable eyes, deprived of one life after another, one by one, like a fan, the people inside fell to the ground and died, and there were a few powerful ones in the air, who were also seriously injured and unable to chase.

"Kill, all the deacons will kill them." Wentian motioned to the deacons on the ground, a group of deacons rushed quickly, Haotian looked at the deacons who caught up, his eyes were full of coldness, too shameless, the deacons chased and killed these disciples.

"Ask God, you're too shameless."

In the sky, Nangong Changxin's big knife flew over, the early stage of the cave was against the middle stage of the cave sky, and the other party was still more than thirty people, even though Nangong Changxin tried his best, but his body was still scarred.

"Hmph, my Nangong Changxin is going to die, and I want to pull you to accompany the funeral, hum, what a general sect, what use do you want to be so unfair?"

A huge knife slashed towards the palace in the distance, which was the temple and the place where the sages of the Sword Xuanzong of the past dynasties worshipped.

"Nangong Changxin, how dare you?" In the disbelief of everyone, the sword light swept away, and the huge temple that was several miles long was flattened, and the matter was big, and Nangong Changxin swept towards the palace in the distance.

"Stop him, he's crazy, do you want to kill Zongzong Tianjiao?" Wentian was stunned, this madman, the children of the Zongzong are all the descendants of the big guys, how can they stop the power of this cave sky.

"Since you can't handle things fairly, if you want to destroy my Tianyang lineage, what's the use of keeping you." A huge cave sky is propped up in the sky, and in the cave sky, a giant knife emits all kinds of treasure light, a powerful one.

Chop, in the midst of a loud shout, the big knife with the knife of the cave heaven slashed down, the mountain was shattered, countless palaces were wiped out, and most of the people affected were injured or killed. Nangong swung his knife and killed Zongzong Tianjiao, he just wanted to see if Zongzong was distressed.

Wentian and the others wanted to stop Nangong Changxin, but Nangong Changxin went crazy, recklessly, and frantically destroyed the surrounding palaces.

"Who is it, so daring, that you dare to enter my general sect." One by one, the old men were alarmed, and they didn't come out again, and the mountains and rivers of the Horror Sect were razed.

"A Thousand Blades." Nangong Changxin's hair was scattered, and a thousand giant knives swept into the distance, and all the old men rushed towards the giant knives, trying to block the giant knives. But there is still too late, boom, boom, one by one the halls fell, and the people inside were also killed, hey, the martial arts training ground, Nangong Changxin looked at a place where tens of thousands of disciples were training in the distance, and slashed it with a big sword.

"Stop, you dare to destroy the foundation of my general sect." An old roar.

"I just want to see if you are distressed, why do you want to exterminate my Tianyang Sect and kill my disciples, I will also let you people taste the feeling of loss." Nangong Changxin kept swinging his knife and slashing into the distance, boom, boom, the shadow of the big knife fell, poof, poof, tens of thousands of disciples couldn't stop the power of the cave sky at all, and they were blasted into blood foam one by one and scattered all over the earth.

"Nangong Changxin, you should die, everyone will kill Nangong Changxin." Wen Tian roared, he could imagine how much the first sect would have to pay to appease the anger of the chief sect boss, although they didn't care, but the descendants were killed, and they would never stop. Ask the regret in my heart, I knew to do it in a different place.

"Desolate Hands."

Ask the angel to come out with a powerful martial art, a giant palm slammed down, wanting to suppress Nangong Changxin, Nangong Changxin laughed, a giant knife smashed the giant palm, and the other masters also attacked, countless moves attacked Nangong Changxin, Nangong Changxin, instantly moved away, boom, boom, boom, the earth was shaken, the mountain collapsed, Nangong Changxin appeared ten miles away, laughing.

"I, Nangong Changxin, have been cultivating for one hundred and thirty-two years, and I am in the same position as the Cave Heaven, you have cultivated for three or four hundred years, what can you do with me, if I have cultivated for three or four hundred years, you are just a group of ants, have you forgotten what my nickname is? Killing the swordsman, or the scholar swordsman, at this time I am in a clear state of mind, so I use the knife in my hand to kill the world, I want to see if the general sect is still the general sect that dominates the world? After Nangong Changxin said, the momentum on his body skyrocketed.

"How is it possible, he broke through, mid-cave heaven." Wentian and the others exclaimed. Aha, Nangong Changxin's strength skyrocketed, and he slashed the palace more than ten miles below with one sword, and the sword qi that was dispersed by the bombing killed everyone.

"Nangong Changxin, stop, I have something to say." The old man said anxiously.

"Don't be stupid, I didn't want to get out alive at all, because I can't go back to Tianyang at all, this is a battle to the death, I want to use my blood to wake up this mountain and river that was once regarded as a holy place by countless people, so that the world can see, I am divided into Tianyang, how can I be afraid of the world, our hearts are not dead, and our blood is not cold. Let's fight. Nangong Changxin shouted, the sound shook the sky, and he was arrogant. A swordsman raised the knife in his hand.

"The earth rises." Gu Baiqi roared loudly, and long mountain ranges surged, and everyone was bombarded to death in the face of the falling mountains, but those deacons were all in the Lingwu Realm, and they could break the mountain. Still chasing up, there are a total of ten deacons, but Lingwu and Lingtai are still heavenly cushions, and they can't be fought if they want to. It is that Zhu Juegu has reached the late stage of Lingtai, and he thinks that he may not be the opponent of Lingwu, and the opponent is also in the late stage of Lingwu.

"Do you dare to fight?" Haotian asked.

"In the early stage of Lingwu, use the power of the Great Emperor to kill it, and in the middle stage of Lingwu, at most, you can retreat with your whole body, and in the later stage, you will find death." The fat man said.

"The body of the Martial Saint is enough to kill the early stage, and the others are powerless." Qingyi said. After all, they had just entered the late stage of the Lingtai, and they were far from the extreme of the Lingtai.

"Four people surround and kill, at most one or two early stages." Bai Qi and the others said.

"Drag one or two people at most." Gu Baiqi said.

"Okay, there are only ten people on the other side, one in the late stage, three in the middle stage, and six in the early stage, and the farther they lead, the more beneficial it is for us. Wait a minute, I will weaken their qi and blood, once the qi and blood are weakened, they will not be able to exert their full combat power, they will be stunned for a short time, you will attack and kill with all your strength, solve the early stage first, and leave the middle and late stages at the end. Haotian said.

"Bloody killing, fatty." A red light slashed at the deacon who was chasing the fat man, and after a single slash, half of the deacon's blood was cut off. The fat man turned around, and the power of the heavenly demons skyrocketed, and with all his strength, the gun pierced through the deacon.

"Kill, light clothes." Another blood light fell, and the light clothes shot with all their might, and the power of the green underworld could not be stopped by any mortal soldier. Naoji cut off the opponent's weapon, poof, the deacon was killed, and the other two deacons attacked the fat man, and were trapped by Gu Baiqi with the power of the earth.

"Kill, white rise." Two more blood rays were cut off, and the four of them besieged it, poof, poof, and exchanged injuries for injuries, and finally solved the two deacons, but they were not comfortable. Wow, two more blood lights fell, the two deacons in the siege were hit, the fat man and others attacked, poof, and solved two more, Haotian's face was pale, his grandmother's, lack of blood.

"Fight hard, kill two mid-term first." Haotian roared loudly, and the two deacons who rushed up were slashed with one sword. The fat man and the others shot with all their might, killing two people, and the archers, dragging the remaining two. Boom, boom, one arrow after another missed, the deacon easily slapped it away, but slowed down, Gu Baiqi slammed his fist on the ground, the mountain rocks continued to roll down, and Haotian fled to the distance with the group.

In a cave in the ground, everyone is hiding underneath, to be honest, the earth master is really against the sky, the two deacons are looking for Haotian and the others, but there is no clue, boom, boom, the ground hole is shaking, obviously the other party also knows the means of the earth master.

"I can't wait any longer, the more I wait, the more dangerous it becomes, Shi Lao will give me a bottle of Long Kun Treasure Blood." Haotian took the treasure blood, then opened the bottle cap, the monstrous and fierce power came out, Haotian opened his mouth and poured it in, the treasure blood entered the body, hot as magma, fortunately, Haotian is also the body of the dragon kun, slowly refined, the dried blood sea gradually recovered, full, and expanded to two hundred zhang, but Haotian was distressed, this is the dragon kun treasure blood, originally to take back the family.

"Kill, let's kill it first, we can't delay it any longer, after a long time, the enemy will send people again, I will strike with all my strength to cut off the qi and blood in the late stage of Lingwu, everyone will rush up and fight to the death." Haotian said, and everyone was murderous.

"Hmph, why don't you hide, your trick is very weird, but I guess you can't send it now, let's die." The deacon of the late stage of Lingwu said, and the two of them rushed towards Haotian, and the Hao Angel made the strongest blow ever, and the entire sea of blood and blood was squandered.

Poof, the other was affected, Haotian's face turned pale, but it was okay for him to have a blood sun and a blood moon, but it was difficult to fight again. The others besieged the others, the fat man, the light clothes, and the lonely white Qi, three of them besieged the late stage of Lingwu, and the other four besieged another deacon. The other disciples sneaked up on one or two.

"Boss, your face is so pale." A disciple helped Haotian Dao.

"It's okay, I don't believe it, our war alliance will not be able to kill the two of them, whoever shoots arrows well, or can use poison, all use yin tricks, kill the two of them for me." Not to mention, there are really disciples who smear poison on their weapons, and when they go up, they will be chopped indiscriminately.

"Die."

Zhu Juegu cast the imperial vein, played the strongest blow, and directly stabbed to death in the late stage of Lingwu, he was hit by Haotian's blow, his blood and qi were empty, his strength was not one in ten, and it was normal to be slaughtered, poof, another deacon fell.

"Don't stop, everyone, all flee to the Heavenly Chosen Mountain, fatty, carry me for a ride." After Haotian finished speaking, Zhu Juegu carried Haotian on his back, and the group rushed into the distance.

"Nangong Changxin, just arrest you, you have already committed a sin, do you want to continue to make mistakes?" An old man shouted, but what was ushered in was a sword shadow, boom, the old man dodged, another palace on the ground was razed to the ground, and a large number of disciples were suppressed. Nangong Changxin was wounded all over his body, but he went all the way to the inner siege and killed, constantly bombarding and killing people on the ground.

"That's enough." An old voice sounded, and an old man swept from a distance, and with a slight beat, Nangong Changxin was slapped down, and he was bombarded on the ground, vomiting blood. The old man in the golden robe glared angrily at all the people around him, and everyone lowered their heads one after another, only Nangong Changxin stood up and glared at the old man angrily.