Eight Holy Pavilion cultivators floated in mid-air, each exuding an incomparably powerful aura, and in the eyes of everyone, six of them passed through the light curtain and were officially exposed to this broad daylight, and they floated to the sky above the human army as if no one was around, bringing endless coercion and fear.

Each of them was tightly wrapped in a black cloak, and their bodies were full of mystery, but in the current human world camp, many people had already guessed or been told their identities.

The Cabinet Man.

After Shen Yuxi and the other older generation passed away, the ninth-order powerhouses of the human world could be counted with one hand, even if they added a reclusive elder like the old man of the rotten wood, they would not suddenly appear so much, and they also used unprecedented secret methods and magic weapons with terrifying effects, except for the Holy Pavilion, it was really impossible to come from other places.

After knowing this fact in their hearts, some people couldn't help but start to fear in their hearts, but more people were surging with anger in their hearts.

The human world has never lacked blood, when the human world was first created, the ancestors of the human race forcibly established a paradise belonging to the human race under the guidance of the demons, and then for thousands of years, the inheritance of the human world has never been broken, even if the sword demon oppressed the whole world with the blood demon sword, the human world also resisted to the end, and many people in that struggle are still standing on the side of the capital.

The Sword Demon was still unable to subdue the human realm, and the few people in the Holy Pavilion who had not yet reached the Immortal Rank were naturally even more impossible.

The six Pavilion cultivators who had left the protection of the light curtain and looked at them condescendingly became their primary target.

......

Linya Zhenren breathed for a moment and sighed in his heart.

It would be nice if that sword could finish the human world in a chic way, and that would save some trouble.

But since the people of the Holy Pavilion dared to show their fangs, the Canglang Gate would never flee from the battle.

He still doesn't have a sword, but he doesn't want to borrow someone else's sword, and the empty scabbard can also have a loud sword sound.

The deep voice of the real person on the cliff echoed.

"Canglang Gate Sword Elder, come out to meet the enemy!"

As he spoke, he himself had already grasped the empty scabbard, and slashed at one of them in the air, and a sword roared out, as if an incomparably sharp sword had cut through this space.

The person in the Holy Pavilion who felt the threat gritted his teeth and was silent, and the two golden spiritual powers converged in front of him, faintly forming a golden lion shape, and the sword battle of the real person in the cliff was in one place, and the aftermath of the spiritual power of the fierce collision between the two ninth-order powerhouses suddenly made many people have difficulty breathing, and it was also thanks to the real person in the cliff to move the sword path, forcing the person in the Holy Pavilion to push the battle into the air, otherwise the human army below will inevitably suffer greater damage.

......

Eight swords landed above the castle tower at this time.

Eight people dressed in Canglangmen sword robes jumped out of the capital and stepped on their swords accurately.

They are the eight sword-wielding elders of Canglangmen, and they have always been the cards of Canglangmen except for the head, and after a short rest, they left their disciples inside the capital, followed the orders of the head, and took out their swords to meet the enemy.

The Great Elder Dao Yuan Zhenren, who was the leader, pointed at one of the people in the Holy Pavilion who was closest to them in a straight line, and squinted his eyes slightly, "Take out your sword." ”

Xie Cheng, the sixth elder of the Canglang Gate, sneered: "You must let these guys remember the power of our Canglang Sword Formation. ”

Another elder laughed and said, "Today, we Canglangmen are going to show our faces in front of the people of the world, and we will go back and drink happily at the celebration banquet!"

Guan Shanyue stared at the person in the Holy Pavilion, and his heart was full of pride: "That's right!"

The eight sword-wielding elders looked up to the sky and smiled, and the eight sword lights took them with them, slashing at the person in the Holy Pavilion together, and at the same time, heavy sword shadows appeared on their sides, but in a moment, the sword shadows had faintly woven into a large net composed of thousands of swords, locking the person in the Holy Pavilion inside.

The eight sword-wielding elders each occupied one position, and the sword shadow swept down, like a shocking wave.

It is still the Canglang Sword Formation of Canglang Gate. 510 Literature

Without the control of the real person on the cliff and the blessing of all the swords, the power and momentum of the Canglang Sword Formation this time were far inferior to the last time, but it was still more than enough to go head-to-head with a ninth-order powerhouse.

The one who controlled the Canglang Sword Formation should have been the eight of them.

......

"Since ancient times, evil does not prevail over good!"

In the midst of the chaos, Ling Duan jumped up, the blade of the blade like a cold light devouring the night, and slashed straight at a person in the Holy Pavilion in the air.

He knew that his strength was not enough, and in the face of a powerhouse above the ninth order, or a mysterious powerhouse who came out of the Holy Pavilion, even if he tried his best, he was afraid that he would not have a chance to win.

But he still has to go out without hesitation, for the righteous path he has been carrying out, and for the sake of these many people who are fighting for the human world.

If he wants to act recklessly on the land of the human world, he Ling Duan will not agree!

The Han Ling Knife fell with the cold wind and frost, but the other party did not dodge or dodge, just grabbed it casually, and already held the blade of the Han Ling Knife, and Ling Duan also saw a pair of cold eyes at this moment.

Ling Duan only felt a strong force descending from the blade, almost shaking his whole body muscles and bones, and a mouthful of blood spurted directly from his mouth.

But he still didn't let go of the hilt, and poured spiritual power into it.

Even if he dies, he will leave some wounds on this guy!

At this moment, a very uncomfortable fishy smell penetrated into his nostrils, and then he saw a blood-red figure appear in front of his blade, and the scarlet spiritual power on his palms surged, and it was already slapping towards the person in the Holy Pavilion.

The man couldn't help but let out a cold snort, threw Ling Duan down along with the Han Ling knife, and at the same time shot down the blood-red figure with a light palm, and immediately swept away the blood stained on the cloak in three or two times, and let out a dissatisfied low cry, it turned out that this person was a woman who loved cleanliness.

Ling Duan barely landed on the ground, his feet avoiding the corpses of friendly soldiers on the ground, and his body fell to the ground, while the other person did not hesitate to press down the weight, smashing a human realm soldier into meat sauce, but he did not suffer much damage.

Ling Duan turned his head and said coldly, "Blood Bat, are you still alive?"

"You're trying to kill me anyway. The thin man known as the blood bat was naked at this time, his skin was full of blood-red marks, and his face was miserable like a monster, no matter how he looked at it, he was not a normal person.

In fact, this person is a genus of evil demons, and he has not been removed from the Heavenly Dao Alliance's pursuit list until now, whenever he shows up in the rivers and lakes, he is always accompanied by the death of innocent people, and he acts crazy and casually, so he is spurned by both black and white, but it is undeniable that as an eighth-order powerhouse, he is indeed very strong, especially when he sucks the blood of others.

Ten years ago, this person was detected by Ling Duan around Hanling Castle, and the two fought fiercely, both were defeated, Ling Duan recuperated in the fort for three months, and the blood bat disappeared from the rivers and lakes for more than two years.

It's hard to imagine that such two people can talk with a knife in an atmosphere full of gunpowder, without turning each other into a corpse on the ground in the first place.

He picked up a corpse from the ground and began to suck blood, looking at Ling Duan's face while sucking, and sneered: "After this battle, I will learn your Han Ling sword technique to a certain extent." ”

Ling Duan's face turned cold, and he didn't look at him again, but just clenched the Han Ling knife again and slashed towards the figure in the air.

At the same time, another heroic voice sounded from behind him.

"People in the Holy Pavilion, I, Zong Helan, want to see what kind of door the so-called Holy Pavilion has!"

Then Ling Duan saw that there were two more wheels next to his blade, these gold and silver wheels had always been the proud weapons of Sect Master Zong Helan of Tiannan Sect, and they didn't know how much blood of the Evil Demon Outer Dao was contaminated with them.

He tilted his head slightly and smiled at Zong Heran, and at the same time, the blood bats that were screaming wildly had also pounced and attacked the people in the Holy Pavilion.

In addition to them, there were also many cultivators in Yinghe, although their cultivation was not high, and it was difficult to play any role in this level of battle, they still followed Ling Duan and the others without hesitation.

They are the people of the human world, these black cloaks are the enemies of the human world, no matter how mysterious and powerful the enemy is, they will not escape, because not far from their rear is the capital of the human world!