The speed of light was extremely fast, like a long rainbow crossing the scarlet and dim sky, thousands of gray and white eyes swarmed, only to hear the sound of "dangdangdang", but it was bounced back by the pale yellow long silk wrapped around the sword!

The sword did not stop, and then rushed more than a dozen feet, and the speed was so fast that it brought out a phantom!

In the blink of an eye, the sword had already rushed into the void and disappeared directly into everyone's eyes!

"Look!"

"Senior Brother Evening Wind has escaped!"

It turns out that this person is the highest realm of the five people in the competition, the evening wind sword Qiu Yesheng, this person is already the peak of the middle of the Yuan Infant, the sword is like a wind, and what he is good at is speed.

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately moved their minds, and many disciples of the Eastern Sword Sect sacrificed their swords one after another to use the technique of combining human and sword to escape.

But the next moment, there was a crisp sound of "ding dong" in the void, as if something had broken.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to ring in everyone's ears, and then I saw a figure fall from the sky, "pop", and fell into a puddle of flesh!

Immediately after, two black and dim broken swords fell from mid-air, "clanging" twice, and fell a few feet high.

"Save me, uncle!" a terrible scream came from mid-air!

I saw a little Yuan Ying holding a crescent-shaped mirror in his hand, fleeing towards everyone.

Everyone looked fixedly, who could it be if it wasn't the Night Wind Sword?

Seeing this, the Lord of Xuling Peak's face changed, although he was a little displeased with his direct escape just now, but at this moment, seeing that his sword was destroyed and killed, he still stepped on the ice sword with a solemn face and greeted him.

But before he moved, an overwhelming terrifying aura suddenly descended on the field, the Lord of Xuling Peak only felt a tightness in his chest, and his movements were also condensed, he hurriedly released his sword intent to resist this breath, and when he raised his head again, a dark crack in the sky was slowly closing, and the little primordial baby's cry for help also stopped abruptly.

"Woo~~" There was a scream, and the eyes that didn't catch up with him buzzed into the flesh on the ground, leaving only a pile of white bones to fly away.

"Ahh

"Senior brother!"

"Evening breeze!"

Several exclamations sounded at the same time, and everyone's movements stopped one after another, and they no longer dared to rush out easily.

Especially the crack that appeared at the end, as if it was like a mouth, directly devouring Senior Brother Evening Wind's Yuan Baby.

Such a strange scene scared everyone's souls!

Senior Brother Wanfeng was already a powerhouse in the peak realm of the middle Yuan Infant Stage, and he was also the leader of his generation, and he was still the second highest realm in the Eastern Sword Sect's team to the Lord of Xuling Peak, but he fell under everyone's noses in the blink of an eye, and the corpses that fell were all gone.

The blow was so great that it almost made them lose their fighting spirit.

didn't give everyone time to think, and the dense gray and white eyes hit everyone's body shield light one after another.

The screams that came from time to time were accompanied by the sound of crackling and crashing, and it sounded like a drumbeat in the ears.

And in a battle group on the edge, Ye Yuan was struggling with a disciple.

I don't know if it's luck or some other reason, there are only hundreds of eyeballs in front of the two of them, which is a world of difference from the tens of thousands in front of others!

"What the hell is going on?"

"And the sword talisman you gave me, why is it so terrifying? I actually killed that person on the spot!"

Ye Yuan looked at the sky with locust-like eyes, his face was pale and he muttered indistinctly, it turned out that the person behind him was the junior brother who sent the sword talisman last night.

"Senior brother, the sword rune is already powerful, and coupled with the opponent's carelessness, it is reasonable to kill it on the spot. The thin man swung his sword to fend off the eyeballs, and at some point there was a purple pendant in the shape of a knife around his neck.

"Hmm. It seems that this time there is less luck!"

"Alas~!" Ye Yuan nodded after hearing the answer, he didn't have time to dwell on the matter of the sword talisman, he looked at the boundless ghost aura around him and the eyes that covered the sky and the sun, and sighed heavily.

"We are in a low realm, and we must not have attracted the attention of the arrangers, so it is better to stay away from them and wait for an opportunity to escape. The thin man looked at his fellow disciples who were wrapped in eyeballs elsewhere, and whispered his thoughts.

"Alas~!" Ye Yuan looked around the field, and his heart had long since lost his attention.

I had never seen such a scene, and although he felt that there was no hope of escape, he had to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor and move to the edge with his pace.

At this moment, only a loud "bang" was heard!

The two of them looked up in shock, only to see that the Lotus Tai Sword Formation of the Western Sword Sect had also been shattered, and many lowly disciples fell to the ground directly!

The face of the North Peak Peak Lord changed, and as soon as the long sword was raised, he drew one on the left and one on the right in the sky, but with a few swords, a silver sword curtain was placed above everyone's heads.

Thousands of eyes crackled and crashed into the sword curtain, and the light of the sword curtain quickly dimmed, but it shattered again in a few breaths!

But it was these few breaths that the disciples finally got a breather time to lay down their own sword formation!

For a while, more than a dozen sword formations of various types, round or square, gold or silver, blue or purple, appeared in the field again.

"Bang bang..."As if the rain hit the plantains, countless eyeballs hit all kinds of sword formations and stirred up thousands of ripples, which shocked everyone in a panic.

Even if the peak master bought time for everyone to set up the formation, how long could such an endless attack be resisted?

The peak master of Beifeng swept the scene on the field, he already knew that today was dangerous, he opened his mouth without reservation, and a crystal ball like porcelain and jade hung in front of him, and then spewed out a mouthful of essence blood and hit it, and a cloud of mist rose rapidly like a tide to spread around, and it actually shrouded all the disciples!

In the shroud of clouds and mist, the swooping eyeballs seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the speed suddenly dropped by half, and everyone was surprised to find that the mana recovery speed in the body had actually increased amazingly!

In this way, everyone only felt that the pressure dropped sharply, and they could finally barely resist wave after wave of attacks, and they couldn't help but have some confidence!

"Woo ——!" but only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and a night owl roared in the sky again!

Millions of eyes suddenly stopped and darkened suddenly, as if they had closed their eyes, and bursts of yin qi swirled around them, and when they lit up again, they had changed color, and at the same time, a green filament of light shot out from the pupils, and suddenly the sky was covered with green filaments!

"Zila~!" As soon as the green silk touched the clouds, there were puffs of foul smoke, and then hit the sword curtain, and a green spot appeared on the sword curtain, as if it was dirty, and the spots slowly expanded, and the sword curtain was already all over the sword curtain.

Ten thousand green filaments shot down, and the sword curtain laid by some low-level monks was directly penetrated, and then hit by the green filament, he immediately fell to the ground and did not rot all over, but in the blink of an eye, there was only a puddle of stinky water and a few white bones.

"Alas~!" The Heavenly Hanging Sword had also sacrificed the strongest Heavenly Hanging Sword Formation, but he could only protect himself, he looked at the fallen disciples one by one, and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, a voice came from my ear:

"Peak Master, why don't you put aside your grievances and join forces to break the demons?"