Inside the door.

Wei Wuwu, Mo Tong and the others were lurking behind the stone pile, staring at the Xuantian Sect and the Longqiu Clan disciples in the distance with a smile on their faces.

Wu Lingfeng beside him retracted his gaze and asked worriedly: "Second Senior Brother, the people of the Jun family are gone, I'm afraid there is fraud." ”

"What kind of fraud?" Wei Wuwu suddenly turned his head unhappily and reprimanded: "We are the fraud!"

Mo Tong smiled proudly: "My Lingfeng, you are too cautious. How could my sister's strategy be wrong? If the Jun family is not there, they must have been driven away by the Xuantian Sect and the Longqiu clan. Look, if they break the seal of that treasure, they will definitely fight. ”

Seeing that Wu Lingfeng still looked worried, Wei Wuwu looked quite impatient.

But when he looked behind him, he was surprised: "What about people? Why are these people? Who can lead the team?"

These three questions came in one go, and Wu Lingfeng was speechless for a moment! Secretly said, "The team has been broken up by you, and now you have come to ask me!"

Thinking of this, he quietly reminded: "Second Senior Brother, have you forgotten? ”

"Uh...!" Wei Wuwu was speechless for a moment, then he glanced at Sha Sen behind him, and immediately changed the topic and asked, "What about the Nine Realms?

Wu Lingxue teased: "Senior Brother of the Nine Realms said that he went out to move the rescue soldiers. ”

"Move the rescuers, where are the rescuers?" Wei Wuwu was puzzled!

At this moment, Sha Sen behind him hummed: "Lao Sha felt that the Nine Realms was cowardly. ”

"Ran away?" Wei Wuwu looked incredulous.

When he reacted, he suddenly burst out: "This coward, I don't ......"

"Shhh

When everyone heard this, they all looked sideways.

Mo Tong was even more delighted: "I didn't expect that before the treasure came out, they couldn't bear it, it was really a plate of loose sand, Xiaoyi." ”

Hearing that his grandfather was calling himself, Mo Xiaoyi hurriedly stepped forward excitedly: "Sister, what do you say?"

Mo Tong didn't reply and ordered: "There are few people in the Xuantian Sect, and Yan Feixue is not here, the nine of you form a formation to entangle those disciples of the Xuantian Sect." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Wei Wuwu.

Wei Wuwu said with tacit confidence: "Don't worry, the kid of the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor will be handed over to me." ”

Immediately, he looked back and ordered: "My Lingfeng, you and your junior brothers and sisters must hold back the rest of the Longqiu Clan. ”

"No..."My Lingfeng always felt that something was wrong, but my senior brother had a life, and he had to make a promise.

And at this moment, the opposite Xuantian Sect and the Longqiu Clan finally couldn't bear it anymore and fought.

Mo Tong saw that the battle between the two sides was fierce, and the Xuantian Sect, which had few people, had slowly shown its decline.

Seeing this, Mo Tong jumped up, pointed to the front with the broken heart blade in his hand, and beckoned: "Little ones, give it to my sister." ”

As she spoke, she raised the heartbroken blade in her hand and flew out. Then Wei Wuwu was even more dressed in talisman fire, wielding a big stick, laughing wildly to follow.

For a time, the magic weapon flew sideways, and the supernatural power was displayed. Seeing this, the fierce battle between the Xuantian Sect and the Longqiu Clan all showed panic on their faces!

Under the Mo family's nine heroes combined battle array, the rows of blades were like a wave, and several disciples of the Qiushui Sect were in distress.

Wei Wuwu even brandished a big stick, bringing up the shadow of the stick in the sky towards the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor below, smashing it all over the world, laughing wildly in his mouth: "Little Long'er, you have fallen for our praying mantis fisherman's trick!haha...."

The Dragonhill Flying Emperor, who seemed to be frightened, turned his expression, and then he waved away the shadow of the stick and sneered: "Stupid thin monkey, a little trick, how can you trap me and wait?"

As he spoke, the Dragon Hill Flying Emperor pointed to a golden and iron boulder not far away.

I saw that on the boulder, I don't know when, there were many figures, including the children of the Jun family led by Jun Shan, and the people of Xuantian Sect ......!

Seeing this, Wu Lingfeng exclaimed, "Senior brother, retreat!"

When Jun Shan on top of the boulder heard this, he sneered: "Come when you say it, leave when you say it, how can it be so easy?"

As soon as the words fell, Jun Shan led everyone to fly down one after another and joined the battle group!

Under the sharp turn of the situation, the Immortal Spirit Sect and the Mo family instantly fell into a heavy siege!

However, they cannot calculate others, but are calculated to death by others.

......

Outside the door, the northwest of Shidao is open ground.

Zhu Jiujie sat next to the stone tablet, hoeing the ground with his fire tooth hoe, looking preoccupied!

I saw him muttering to himself: "Second Senior Brother is going to make trouble again, how can those people be easy to provoke? Especially that Jun Jiazi, who is more like a monkey than Second Senior Brother." I couldn't win the fight before when there were many people, but I can still win this time with fewer people? Hey~! Even if my old Zhu is here, it won't play a role, so it's better to come out and look for helpers. ”

Saying that, Zhu Jiujie looked around in a coping manner, then retracted his gaze and said depressedly: "Old Zhu, I've been waiting for a long time, why don't you see a single figure?"

What he said about coming out to find a helper is to sit here and wait for the rabbit!

As if he felt that it was not a way to wait like this, Zhu Jiujie propped up his white fat body, patted his buttocks, and said helplessly: "This is not a way, you can't wait for the divine soldiers to descend from the sky, right? If you lose, it's a big deal to run together. ”

Thinking of this, Zhu Jiujie grinned, picked up the fire tooth hoe, and wanted to turn around and walk towards the door.

"Buzz....!" But at this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the sky behind him!

"Who!" Zhu Jiujie turned around in shock when he heard this, and his movements were so fast that people sighed!

Looking at the top of the stone stele, the five water pattern passages that were being revealed out of thin air, after a buzzing sound, actually pierced out of five figures!

Seeing this, Zhu Jiujie was shocked and said, "Divine Soldier... The sky has fallen!?"

......

Due west shocks, the wind and sand are whistling!

The battle song roared on the battlefield, and the thunder and drums shook all directions.

On the vast battlefield, Yan Feixue stood on the top of the mountain with one hand and the remnant sword in his hand, looking out in all directions!

He looked at the disciples of the various sects around him who were wearing broken armor and holding stump blades, and shouted: "You are all my heroes and martyrs of the mountains and seas, and you are trapped in the battlefield illusion here, don't be greedy for life, be a demon with all your might!"

As soon as Yan Feixue's words fell, a disciple of the sect shook his head in panic and said, "No... Senior Brother Yan, our cultivation has been lost, we have fallen into the illusion realm, and the demon shadow is inexhaustible, I am afraid... I'm afraid there will be no chance of escape!"

"Nonsense!" Yan Feixue kicked it away, and at the same time shook the big flag in his hand: "This flag is extraordinary, with this flag in hand, our souls can be kept clear." With my banner, there will be a glimmer of life. ”

As he spoke, he discarded the broken sword in his hand, pulled out a spear casually, and shouted: "Whether you sit still and wait for death, or fight hard, you introspect!"

As she spoke, Yan Feixue held the flag and spear and went forward to kill! Everyone looked at it and followed.

The panicked disciple first looked at the people who were fighting with the demons, and then looked at the battlefield around him where blood and water were splattering, Jin Ge was flying, and corpses were all over the field. Suddenly, I felt that this tragic world had become silent and gloomy!

Endless fear hit his heart, and in the blink of an eye, the buzzing sound exploded all around! Roars, screams, and sorrows mixed with the sound of gold and iron came from all directions again, piercing into his eardrums!

He finally couldn't stand the torment, waved his arms in fear, and roared: "No! it's all hallucinations, hallucinations! You have fallen into the demons ......."

In the vast wind-blown and sandy world, the broken Jin Ge iron halberds were everywhere, and on the bulging bone mound, there were many disciples of the sect family scattered around. Whether they were sitting upright on the ground or staggering forward, their eyes were hollow, and their faces were struggling or fierce.

The Xuantian Sect disciple who had been cowardly in the illusion battlefield before, his expression changed at this moment, and then his eyes turned gray, he shook his body, and fell into the sea of white bone sand!

And Yan Feixue was standing in front of everyone, he walked step by step, only a few steps away from the big flag on the bone mound.

At this moment, although his eyes were blank, his sword eyebrows were deeply locked, and the struggle on his face was gone, full of perseverance!

I saw that he slowly stretched out his arm against the big flag a few steps away, as if he was struggling to grab it forward!

.....

Inside the southeastern Dumen, above the blazing purgatory, there were countless brown floating islands, and wooden bridges swayed to connect them

, across the blazing flames.

And on the largest floating island in the middle, there are many figures flashing, and the blade is fierce. Among them, the most dazzling is naturally the Seven Dipper Star Chart.

In the four corners of the star light map stood seven young men in flowing shirts, their eyes were cold, and they were constantly waving their arms. Between the fluctuations of the ten fingers, one by one the streamer silk threads were pulled on the star chart, lighting up seven bright stars, trapping several Qiushui Sect disciples!

The sword qi of the disciples of the Qiushui Sect was like a wave of the sea, constantly stirring the four directions. Every time the sword qi was swiped, the star enchantment became precarious!

Although the Star Enchantment is called an enchantment, it is not comparable to the Boundary Cultivation Enchantment, and can only be counted as a seven-person combined battle array, which is mainly used to defend against trapped people.

What's more, after all, the cultivation of the seven sons of Xingchen is only one or two Ning Xing, how can they defeat the powerful Qiushui Sect?

During this period, among the six disciples of the Qiushui Sect, there were two fourth-layer Ning Xing! One of the men was not tall, but he was quite brave, and he was the second disciple of the true lineage of the Qiushui Sect, Han Qian. Behind him was a woman with his back to him, holding a silver-white single-edged sword in both hands. She was dressed in a strong Luo dance skirt, covered with soft secret treasure silver armor, and her long waterfall hair poured down, hanging softly over her shoulders and behind her.

This woman's identity is not ordinary, she is the daughter of Qiushui Huang, the sect leader of Qiushui Sect, and a native of Qiushui!

Although the people of Qiushui Yi are not so bright and radiant, and they are all over the country, they are also tall and fit, with a smooth and beautiful face, and their eyes are like autumn water floating waves, and they faintly reveal a bit of perseverance in their softness.

The Qiushui Sect can also be regarded as a sword cultivator, and it is naturally a few points stronger in comparison with the same level, not to mention that there are two mid-stage Condensing Stars!

At this moment, outside the boundary of the stars, a hundred miles of wind is stepping on the streamer astrolabe, and the long hair and shirt are flying, floating next to a bottle of big ding.

He looked at Han Qian, who was constantly dancing the long sword in his hand in the enchantment, bringing up the fierce sword qi of the Dao, and then frowned and said: "Why should Han Dao Friend be like this? ”

I saw that after Han Qian slashed out a wave of sword qi, he raised his sword and pointed at the hundred-mile wind outside the enchantment, and sneered: "Hundred-mile wind!

As he spoke, he pointed to the big ding under the hundred miles of Changfeng, and snorted: "~ It's still too late to retreat at this moment, if Han breaks through the boundary later, you will definitely be relieved of this tripod!"

Hearing Han Qian's threatening words, Baili Changfeng only smiled faintly, and then looked at the big ding under his feet.

Baoding is one person high, three-legged vine thorn shape, hyperbolic to the sky like clouds, the whole body is russet, ancient carved floating leaves, the quality is like iron wood. It is exuding a scorching breath, and the treasure light overflows inside, making people feel extraordinary when they see it.

And around this treasure ding, there are flames around, and the living are not allowed to approach!

At this moment, Baili Changfeng's thin and angular face is showing indifference.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the woman next to Dading, this woman was naturally his sister Baili Qianxun.

Baili Qianxun is constantly walking around Dading, every time she waves her hand, it seems to be flowing water, with a streamer silk thread; every time she points her finger like a dragonfly dotting water, she touches it and closes it, leaving behind a starry dot, flickering and connecting streamers.

In this way, waving her hand and pointing to the nebula, like a fairy whisking Yaoqin, ethereal and dusty, I don't know what she is depicting?

Baili Changfeng stared at it for a moment, then looked at the battlefield indifferently, and said with some displeasure: "The seal hasn't been broken yet?"

Hearing this, Baili Qianxun felt cowardly, she looked up at her brother Baili Changfeng, and replied timidly: "Brother, can you wait a while? Although this seal and even the qi of yang, my Baili clan exercises are yin and soft, and they can be suppressed, but... But it will take time.... ”

Baili Changfeng frowned, and then said in a deep voice: "Qianhiro, there are still two incense sticks at most, and Han Qian and Qiushui Yiren will be able to break through the star barrier, and the outcome will be unpredictable at that time." For my brother to help the seventh son stabilize the enchantment, you should hurry up and break the seal... ”

After speaking, without waiting for Baili Qianxun to respond, Baili Changfeng had already stepped on the astrolabe and left.

And not long after the hundred miles of wind left, on a floating island not far away, a team of gray-clothed figures appeared!

Seeing this, the Baili clan and the people of the Qiushui Sect instantly restrained their movements and cast vigilant glances one after another!

Obviously, the emergence of this third party will be where the variables lie.