Qin Fengyu saw the right time, he stared at Xiang Tian with a hideous face and smiled, and then straightened up, only to see Qin Fengyu put his hands into his arms and slammed into his arms. Xiang Tianxiao saw Qin Fengyu suddenly make such a funny move, and his heart suddenly tightened, because he knew that when he hit this situation, it could be said that he would not die, and Qin Fengyu made such a move at this time, it must be that he still had some backhand.

Of course, Xiang Tianxiao would not let Qin Fengyu get his wish, he closed his eyes tightly, forced a breath of true qi, and slammed three blue rays at Qin Fengyu. Qin Fengyu looked at Lan Mang, who was getting closer and closer to him, and his heart suddenly became anxious, and the sweat on his forehead flowed out unconsciously.

Lan Mang gradually got closer and closer, and then slashed at Qin Fengyu's body. Qin Fengyu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still didn't stop the movement in his hand, still bending over, and slammed into his arms. Finally, Qin Fengyu's eyes lit up, and an oval egg was taken out of his arms. The moment this egg appeared, Qin Fengyu swept backwards violently.

Boom~, a loud bang came out in the main hall of Tianwen Sect today, and the entire Tianwen Island was shaken.

For a moment, the entire hall shook violently. Countless disciples of the Tianwen Sect turned into blood mist, and they wailed incessantly. And Xiang Tianxiao was in the center of the explosion, even though he had already started to run out, he was still bled by the air flow of the explosion, and fell straight to the ground. Although Qin Fengyu had already retreated early, he was still knocked to the ground by the explosive air current, and he couldn't get up again.

This is also the reason why Qin Fengyu does not dare to use this trick easily, he is actually still hazy about this trick, although this trick is very powerful, but every time he uses it, Qin Fengyu himself will not feel good, this obviously wonderful egg, the spirit is not effective, and every time it appears, it is a move that hurts the enemy by one thousand and loses eight hundred. This made Qin Fengyu quite depressed, he had also tried to use this trick in a state full of true qi, but it was often just him who slammed into his arms like a fool, but he didn't react at all, so he was laughed at by Xianyu for a long time.

On the other side of the main hall, Wu Qinghe's eyes were red and he was holding his bleeding left arm. It took a long time for him to use his True Qi to stop the injury on his left arm, but his left hand was completely gone. Wu Qinghe rushed towards Mo Wen like crazy, he jumped high and smashed down at Mo Wen with a blue mang.

At this moment, a violent explosion came, and before Wu Qinghe could react, he was slammed to the ground by the air flow of the explosion in mid-air. Wu Qinghe spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were red. Seeing the countless Tianwen Sect disciples in front of him who died unexpectedly, Wu Qinghe roared, his body was full of blue mangs, and his clothes were windless. Wu Qinghe was like a mad demon, attacking the remaining Sword Sect disciples in the field. At this time, he was like a bloodthirsty beast, and both Qi Sect disciples and Sword Sect disciples were all killed by him.

Wu Qinghe was like a wild beast, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the disciples of the Tianwen Sect in this main hall. Suddenly, he shuddered, stopped the momentum of his attack, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity. But his eyes were full of resentment, and he looked at Mo Wen, who was lying on the ground and dying.

Instantly moved to Mo Wen's side, and then raised Mo Wen with his right hand, he stared at Mo Wen and said fiercely: "Without my permission, you dare to die?" After speaking, the blue mang on his body lit up again, and the blue mang slowly passed towards Mo Wen's body, Mo Wen opened his eyes weakly, he did not look around, but spit on Wu Qinghe's face.

Wu Qinghe was surprisingly not angry, but laughed and stared at Mo Wen and said, "Want to die, let's see how your beloved junior brother was killed by you!"

After saying that, Wu Qinghe ignored Mo Wen's cannibalistic eyes, he carried Mo Wen indifferently, and then used his true qi to control Mo Wen and slash towards the remaining Sword Sect disciples in the field.

Mo Wen's body suddenly shook violently, his eyes were blood-red, and blood and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't escape the restraints of Wu Qinghe. Even Mo Wen's mouth was controlled by Wu Qinghe, making him want to bite his tongue and kill himself.

In this way, Wu Qinghe took Mo Wen and slashed the more than ten disciples who were still standing in the main hall one by one. The disciples of the Sword Sect saw that the general trend was gone, and the remaining ten people rushed to it with great tacit understanding

Together, one of the more burly men looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Then came the voice of Qi Qi floating in the sky: "I have a sword to fight the end of the world, I have a slash to slaughter the small, I have a move to fight the heroes, I have a intention to swallow the sky, all my disciples, the sword out of the sheath, will be cut small." Then, the ten Sword Sect disciples in the main hall all held the broken swords in their hands and cut them to their throats in unison.

Mo Wen's eyes were bleeding, and his mouth was also saying the oath little by little, and then his eyes turned to a hint of relief, and Mo Wen closed his eyes with a smile. The sound floating in the air, that was the oath of the disciples of the Sword Sect, that was their belief, and at this moment, this belief was just floating in the sky and spreading all over the world.

Wu Qinghe looked at the heroic crowd in front of him, his eyes suddenly became manic, and he yelled: "Fuck your mother's Sword Sect." After speaking, he yelled and rushed towards the disciples of the Sword Sect who committed suicide. At this moment, a burst came, "Fuck your mother's Wuqing River"

This explosion floated in the sky above the Tianwen Sect, and then a white light rushed towards the main hall of the Tianwen Sect like a meteor. Bai Mang rushed towards Wuqing River with endless killing intentions. Wu Qinghe's eyes changed, and his eyes were extremely complicated when he looked at this white mang, with envy, resentment, and regret.

Bai Mang appeared above the main hall of Tianwen Sect, and when the light dissipated, a middle-aged man with white hair and a slightly depressed figure was staring at Wu Qinghe with murderous intent. Wu Qinghe stared at the white figure but his face was gentle, and he smiled and said to the man in white: "Senior brother, how are you doing all these years?

This white figure is Wu Qinghe's senior brother Wu Qingyang. Wu Qingyang did not pay attention to Wu Qinghe, but quickly swept to Mo Wen's side, he held Mo Wen, who had lost his breath at this time, with both hands, slowly closed Mo Wen's eyes with his hands, and then carried Mo Wen behind him. Only then did he turn his head and stare coldly at Wu Qinghe, Wu Qingyang didn't say a word, his right hand sleeve robe was windless and automatic, a roar came out, Mo Wen's sword flew into Wu Qingyang's hand, and he held the sword in his right hand and rushed towards Wu Qinghe like lightning. Wu Qinghe didn't dare to be careless at all, and suddenly his body was blue. Wu Qingyang swept to the Wuqing River

Beside him, he pulled out a sword of white light and swept towards the blue light.

Lan Mang was easily pierced by this white mang, Wu Qinghe let out a painful cry and flew backwards quickly. Wu Qingyang didn't give him this opportunity, and followed Wu Qinghe's figure closely. Then he rushed forward, grabbed Wu Qinghe's hand, and then threw Wu Qinghe to the ground violently. With a bang, Wu Qinghe suddenly hit the floor of the main hall, and Wu Qinghe, who had just landed, had not yet recovered his senses, and the white mang flew over, grabbed his figure again, and threw it to the side again. In this way, Wu Qingyang was on top of the main hall, carrying Mo Wen behind his back, chasing Wu Qinghe and smashing it indiscriminately, smashing his mouth while smashing it

said: "Go to your mother's Tianwen Sect, go to your mother's Qi Sect, go to your mother's Wuqing River, go to your mother's God." ”

Wu Qinghe was like a ball, and he was thrown by Wu Qingyang all the way. The sky of Tianwen Sect was filled with Wu Qingyang's curses, which persisted for a long time.