The situation on the main island of Guangling changed drastically, and the monks of the Ten Realms united as one, becoming more and more courageous in the battle.

The hundred-foot-long white nightmare bird, every time it makes a move, it will inevitably bring bloody wind and rain, and it will soon become a nightmare for the monks of the Ghost Sect.

Jiang Xuan climbed onto the top of the White Nightmare Bird's head, and with a snap of his fingers, he emitted a series of Tianyuan sword qi, piercing through the body of the Ghost Sect cultivator from a distance of hundreds of meters, which was terrifying.

The miserable howls were endless, and the high-level monks of the Ghost Sect realized the trickiness of this young man.

"Bastard, see I don't want your life!"

The fake Dan monk of the Ghost Sect, who was originally in a fierce battle, suddenly separated into two people, one left and one right, and killed Jiang Xuan at the same time!

"Oh no!

Kong Jing and the others immediately changed their faces, and finally the situation took a turn for the better, their task was only to drag down the fake pill master, and there was no room for the slightest mistake.

Jiang Xuan sensed the killing intent of the fake pill master, his eyes lit up, and he waited solemnly.

Riding a white nightmare bird on the battlefield, he had long known that he would be on the cusp of the storm, and he didn't have much fear at the moment.

"What's bullying juniors, let's meet you!"

A loud voice sounded, and the two cultivators of the Tree Man Sect, who looked seven or eight points alike, respectively intercepted the person who killed Jiang Xuan, and quickly entangled with them.

Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and urged the white nightmare bird under him to speed up the harvesting of the life of the Ghost Sect cultivator.

His task was to deal with the army of low-level ghost cultivators and zombies as much as possible, as long as he could do this, it would be enough to save the lives of a large number of Ten Realm cultivators and preserve their vitality.

"We can't let that guy go on a rampage and attack in unison!"

Several ghost cultivators in the late stage of Yuan Liquid exchanged their minds, and then gave up the area they were responsible for and flew towards Jiang Xuan.

When the Fake Dan master is trapped, the only one who can kill the hateful imp is them.

Although in that case, if they gave up the area they were responsible for, if they could successfully kill Jiang Xuan, it would still be very cost-effective.

The entire four Yuan Liquid Late Stage were each holding a seven-grade Xuanbao, and the cold killing intent locked on Jiang Xuan.

"A Thousand Demons Move!"

A large yellow banner unfurled into the wind, and a large number of dead souls poured out of it, screaming miserably.

"Shura Slash!"

The seven- or eight-meter-long Sen Leng Knife vibrated at high frequency, killing like a blood moon.

"Stygian Bondage!"

"Bone Refining **!"

A killing move erupted, intending to wipe out Jiang Xuan in an instant!

"Destroy them all!"

Jiang Xuan was fearless, his voice contained a spiritual impact, and the heavy sword of the Northern Darkness danced wildly.

The sharp sword shadow shattered the sword ray, blocking the dark light, and it was incomparably strong.

Syllable!

Jiang Xuan's sword body was pumped, and a Yuan Liquid who rushed to his side was pumped out alive!

At the same time, the white nightmare bird chirped, and a strong wind blew between the bone wings, stopping the two again.

Burst.

Suddenly, a cold arrow light flashed, directly piercing Jiang Xuan's chest.

He immediately snorted and covered his wound, only to feel bursts of cold qi spreading in his body.

"Boy, how about this bone-turning arrow of mine? If you are hit by this arrow, you will soon feel weak in your limbs, and then your flesh will stink, and your bones will rot. ”

A late-stage ghost cultivator who had successfully sneaked up on the attack smiled proudly, he took advantage of the fact that several other people had attracted Jiang Xuan's attention, and he quickly sneaked attack, and sure enough, the blow was successful.

"It's just a poisonous path. ”

Jiang Xuan smiled coldly, and pointed at many points around the wound with one hand, and forced out a few stinky stinky poisonous bloods.

This is a simple method he learned from the "Book of Sophistry", although it cannot completely eradicate the toxin, but it can also be greatly alleviated.

Boom!

Jiang Xuan immediately took out his sword, and the purple-black sword qi turned into a dragon shape, rushing towards the person who attacked him.

"Oops!"

The man's eyelids jumped, feeling the power of Jiang Xuan's sword, and hurriedly avoided the edge for a while.

Cracking sound.

As soon as he withdrew from Shizhang, an astonishing thunderclap sounded behind him, and a strong electric current flowed around him, and silver snakes flew one after another.

A cold air from the soles of his feet to his backbone, and he couldn't react yet, he only felt paralyzed.

Swish!

A delicate scimitar spun around and sliced off his head.

His eyes, to the moment of death, were still full of horror.

A shadow retracted the scimitar and flew towards Jiang Xuan, her snow-white hair fluttering lightly, and the thunder and light chain were wrapped around her.

"I'll help you. ”

Han Dong'er said expressionlessly.

"It couldn't be better. ”

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but smile, right now he was on the cusp, he had just been poisoned again, and he really needed a capable assistant by his side.

Han Dong'er came just in time to save him from the crisis.

Jiang Xuan quickly took out the detoxification pill and took it, and the cold aura in his body dissipated a lot for a while.

At this moment, many more people attacked and killed him, and they were all stopped by Han Dong'er.

Han Dong'er's thunder technique was controlled by a supernatural effect, and outside of her and Jiang Xuan, a wall of electricity was constructed, but anyone who approached this range would inevitably be harmed by lightning.

The thunder technique seems to have a strong restraint effect on ghost cultivation, and the place where it passes is like a bamboo, even the ghost cultivation in the later stage of Yuan Liquid is also jealous, and hurriedly retreats.

"What an enviable force. ”

Jiang Xuan exclaimed, the toxins in his body had almost disappeared, and the people also wielded the Northern Darkness Heavy Sword, cooperating with Han Dong'er to kill the enemies around him.

Many ghost cultivators in the late stage of Yuanye, because of the coordinated attack of the two, were unable to take down Jiang Xuan, the great enemy, for a long time, but were forced to be in danger, and the original territory was also captured by others, and they were miserable for a while.

The battle on the main island of Guangling is becoming more and more intense, and on the white nightmare bird, there are two figures, a man and a woman, like a fairy couple, cooperating with each other, and it is difficult to meet opponents wherever they pass.

The people of the Seven Great Ghost Sects were seeing defeat and retreat, but they were powerless to turn the tide of the battle.

At this time, unless new combat forces join, in the end, they will inevitably fail.

"Whew-"

The strange and long sound of the horn suddenly sounded in the night sky, resounding through the twenty-seven islands of Guangling, and fell into everyone's ears.

When the monks of the Seven Great Ghost Sects heard the sound of this horn, their expressions were serious, and at the same time, they actually began to fight and retreat, gradually withdrawing from the island.

"Good luck for you, let you go for now!"

The False Dan monks of the Ghost Sect were unwilling to put down their words, and then quickly retreated together.

Kong Jing, Muzha Lao Dao and others were all relieved for a while, and stood in place without pursuit.

Withdrawn!

The cultivators of the Ten Realms who had fought bloodily until now were relieved for a while.

Such an endless battle almost exhausted their minds, and if they continued, the number of casualties would only increase exponentially.

The Guangling Islands are already devastated, and it would be best if this war could end here.

"Why did you suddenly withdraw your troops?"

Kong Jing looked at the sky thoughtfully, and the Venerables of the two sides who had been fighting all night had stopped moving at some point.

Looking at the overall situation, half of the Immortal Peerless Secluded Spring Great Array was still lit, sealing at least half of the Ten Realms cultivators' paths.

On each island, the battle situation is combined, and the victory or defeat can only be said to be five or five.

The situation is in a state of stalemate, but the menacing Seven Great Ghost Sects chose to temporarily withdraw their troops, I don't know what the intentions are?

Could it be that the Venerables who are at war on the horizon have reached any consensus?

Jiang Xuan had a lot of wounds on his body, his expression was a little pale, and he also looked at the sky with a solemn face at this time.

Their battles can't really affect the tide of battle.

The key is still the Venerables, they are the ones who can decide the life and death of the Ten Realms of the Eastern Regions.

"Give you three days to think about it, and you can do it yourself. ”

A sneer resounded in the sky, and then I saw many Changhongs flying out of the sky and retreating to the side of the Ghost Sect that was withdrawing.

The Seven Great Ghost Sects methodically withdrew from the army of cultivators, and used zombies and powerful ghosts to prevent the pursuit and killing of the monks of the Ten Realms.

In fact, this is just too much to worry about, most of the cultivators of the Ten Realms are seriously injured at the moment, and no one wants to continue fighting.

Three days?

Everyone's hearts tightened at the same time, what conditions did the Seven Great Ghost Sects put forward?

Jiang Xuan sat down silently, took out the healing pill and took it.

No matter how things evolve next, it's always right to preserve your strength as much as possible.

Also thinking the same as him were Han Dong'er, both of whom sat on the white nightmare bird, quietly healing their injuries.

The monks of the Seven Great Ghost Sects retreated to the edge of the Twenty-Seven Island Lake Domain and did not retreat, they were stationed along the flaws of the Immortal Peerless Spring Great Array, forming a huge encirclement network, obviously with no intention of giving up.

This invisibly brought heavy pressure to everyone, and they were trapped here, like caged beasts, not knowing when the next wave of attacks would come.

The heads of the major sects, the Supreme Elders, were summoned by the Ten Realm Venerables and quickly left one after another to discuss.

Nothing was known about the topic they were discussing and they could only wait quietly for the results.

Jiang Xuan silently healed his injuries, in tonight's battle, the yuan power in his body was very depleted, because he had used the blood burning technique many times, and the essence blood was consumed a lot.

Mentally, I was also quite sleepy, and a strong sense of exhaustion came like a tide.

This was caused by the overdraft of his strength, and tonight he killed the Blood River Boy and the Hatsman successively, and then subdued the White Nightmare Bird and joined the battle on the main island of Guangling.

This fierce battle almost squeezed the potential in his body to the limit.

Of course, his record is also brilliant.

With the cultivation of the middle stage of Yuanye, he forcibly killed two fake Dan monks, subdued the enemy's powerful fierce birds, and played a role in turning the tide of the situation on the main island of Guangling.

All this was enough to make Jiang Xuan's prestige spread far and wide in the Ten Realms from now on, and his combat exploits even surpassed those of many sects.

The east gradually turns white, and the sun shines on the surface of the lake, sparkling.

The 27 islands of Guangling, after a night of great war, were devastated and no longer brilliant.

A fairy and luo grand event, ending in a tragic battle, on the island and in the lake, I don't know how many corpses have been unrecognizable, which makes people feel sad.

The dappled sunlight sprinkled on Jiang Xuan's body, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes leisurely.

After an hour of meditation and healing, his state has recovered a lot, but the deficit of vitality is difficult to make up for in a short period of time.

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