Thunder rolling, black lightning, crackling non-stop, like an aurora in the sky, rushed out in an instant.

At the same time, on the side of the enlightened real person, a real person who robbed the law had already flown out, it was the real person of Tianyun Gate, Yun Hao.

Two auroras, in the center of the confrontation between the two armies, collided with each other, and suddenly a violent air flow surged from the clouds, scraping the men and horses of the two sides to the back of their horses.

The black-faced zombie didn't have any formation, its body was as tough as iron, it rolled a few times, and continued to rush over without knowing the pain.

On the monk's side, it was far from being so lucky, due to the large number of people, and it was the first time to cooperate, the formation was chaotic, and he couldn't react for a long time.

The black-faced zombies rushed and slaughtered, and the monks' side became even more chaotic, if it weren't for the fact that there were a few True Dan monks fighting desperately in front of them, regardless of life and death, the chaos might have been even greater.

Even so, there were still many dead and wounded, and the monks were ordered to retreat in the air one by one, in order to avoid the impact of the robbery real person fighting method.

But things were far from going as smoothly as previously expected, and on the ground, a ball of golden light suddenly flew out of the blasted dirt.

Rushed into the monks without any scruples, as if a tiger had entered a flock of sheep, killing all directions.

In an instant, two True Dan cultivators, before they could react, were torn to pieces.

Another Dharma robber left the side of the enlightened real person and went straight to the golden light that broke into the monk's camp.

One after another, as if premeditated, there were two more golden rays of light, which suddenly rose up, bringing up pieces of bloody rain.

On the monk's side, they could no longer grasp the original formation, and the chaos was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

The enlightened real person finally made a move, and the monk's side began to retreat in a chaotic manner, countless black-faced zombies, overwhelming and fierce killings, and in the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed.

The sky in the distance was overcast, and the clouds were moving without wind, and the real person who was fighting with a golden armor corpse looked back with a sense of feeling, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

"Retreat north!"

The sound was like thunder, and when the monks heard this, they hurriedly changed their direction without thinking, but when they saw the black oppression on the horizon, their faces changed drastically, and they fled to the north desperately.

The comprehension real person shook the sword in his hand, the sound was like thunder, the Tao was like a shock, with the aura of heaven and earth, like a spring, even if the body was as strong as a golden armor zombie, in the face of this sword, he did not dare to take it fiercely.

Taking advantage of this gap, the body of the enlightened real person turned, turned into a streamer, and rushed into the cultivators, standing still and not moving.

A sword weapon of the Eight Heavens in his hand, the sound was loud, and he turned around, the various sects and factions were already in chaos, where was the previous calmness, all of them were like frightened birds, and they scattered in all directions in a panic.

"The general trend is gone!" the real person of Perception turned pale, and he looked at the layers of darkness that were about to sweep in.

It was actually condensed by countless flying zombies, if you don't do anything here to resist, and you are pounced on by those flying zombies, then the loss of the Dao Gate is probably incalculable.

With a shake of the flying sword in his hand, the quality of the magic weapon of the Eight Heavens can already be said to be the top magic weapon, and the sword body buzzed, echoing the sword intent of the real person.

The action seemed to be hurried and slow, a sword was handed out, the heavens and the earth were surging, the sound was like wind and thunder, and when the sword light was from the bottom to the top, and a sword slashed out, he said: "The sword opens the gate of heaven!"

Here, led by the four great tribulation real people, as well as the elders of the real people of various sects and sects, the monks fled frantically to the north, but there was a canyon.

The two walls of the cliff are steep and rugged, and the towering oblique is inserted into the clouds.

Although there is a real person who has a comprehension and a sword has opened the gate of heaven, but there are too many flying zombies, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to flatten it with a sword.

Above the sky, there were battles everywhere, and below the ground, black-faced zombies constantly attacked the monks' camp, forcing them to flee into the valley.

A man in a brocade robe in a seven-colored robe was standing leisurely in the middle of the canyon at this time, there was no living person around, there were stumps and broken bodies everywhere, and the blood had dyed the earth red.

More and more monks flock here, and more and more monks die here.

No matter how big or small his cultivation is, no matter how noble or humble he is, he has become a corpse at his feet.

Finally, when the disciples of the various sects of the Daomen, including the comprehension of the Fa Tribulation True Beings, had to get together.

Yun Hao Zhenren of Tianyun Gate, as well as the forgotten dust of the Great Yan Sect, couldn't help but change their complexions.

Especially Forget Chenzi, this time the raid and killing of the Daomen can be said to be planned by him, because everyone is extremely convinced of the divine calculation method of the Great Yan Sect.

But what happened today is almost the exact opposite of the result of his hexagram calculation, especially this valley, which has never appeared in the hexagram at all.

Suddenly, there was already sweat on the forehead of Wangchenzi, as a real person robbing the law, such a gaffe also caused concern to his understanding, but he heard him mutter: "Stealing the sky and changing the day, they actually steal the sky and change the day!"

Others couldn't understand it, but a few real people who robbed the law were knowledgeable and naturally understood what this sentence meant.

That is to say, someone deliberately disturbed the heavenly machine, and also moved flowers and trees, so that the hexagram of the heavenly hexagram had a completely different result.

Only now, when the matter is approaching, can I understand that I have been tricked.

Not only this one thing, from the beginning of the duel, Daomen stepped into the trap that others had already set up without knowing it.

Whether it was the black-faced zombies desperately rushing forward at the beginning, or the sudden appearance of the four golden armored corpses to disrupt the battle situation, and then to the appearance of flying zombies, a xenomorph that had never been seen before.

It's all for the sake of this valley in front of which the sun can't shine, and the Daomen seems to have become a beast driven away by wolves.

As a last resort, he unconsciously stepped into a dead place, becoming a turtle in an urn, and the pork on the board was slaughtered.

The young man with a strange face, smiling and groaning, stood not far away, and the blood-stained dirt beneath his feet began to squirm restlessly.

Above the sky, Fei Stiff completely covered the skylight, and kept letting out a roar.

And at the entrance of the valley, under the leadership of the three golden-armored zombies, the black-faced zombies have completely blocked this place, only behind the young man, there is no one.

But the wriggling dirt beneath his feet seemed to announce that he was not the only one there.

In the open-air square of the Shushan Sword Sect, on a huge ring, the two stood opposite each other, it was Li Xiaoyi of Kunlun and Mu Jianchen of the Shushan Sword Sect.

After a day's rest, the decisive battle of the Shushan Sword Sect's sword trial meeting finally began.

There was a crowd of people in the ring, and there was an unconcealable excitement on all faces.

One is the proud son of the Shushan Sword Sect, and his talent cultivation is Mu Jianchen who is unique among the three generations of disciples.

The other is Li Xiaoyi of the newly promoted Kunlun Sect, known as the smiling Yama, who is ruthless and resolute, and has tough methods.

Two completely different styles, one is as expensive as the elegant dust of the son of a family, and he Li Xiaoyi, his face is pale, although his facial features are also exquisite, but the weirdness of his body makes people not want to get close.

The flying sword in Mu Jianchen's hand was as high as the Fifth Heaven, the spirit pressure was overwhelming, and the cold light flashed in his hand.

Li Xiaoyi pressed the knife in one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the breath of his body was hidden.

When the wind rose, a faint rain and mist suddenly appeared beside Mu Jianchen.

With a single palm push, the rain and mist surged, slowly moving forward, and it was still expanding.

In the sword intent turned into rain and fog, the sword did not move and the intention rose first. Li Xiaoyi turned his left hand, and the thick soil turned away from the flag in his hand, and with a shake of his hand, the wind swept away.

The rain and fog that was about to fill just now was suddenly blown away, but the howling of the wind disappeared in the rain and fog.

Mu Jianchen's eyes moved, the flying sword slashed forward, and the rain and mist suddenly turned from light to thick, although he was no longer moving forward, he actually completely hid his body.

Li Xiaoyi's eyes flashed, and all he saw in his eyes was a misty killing intent, and his body couldn't help but take a step back, and the thick soil turned off the flag and threw it into the air.

Immediately, a hurricane suddenly came, and in front of Li Xiaoyi, the wind surged, not letting the rain and fog get on his body at all, even if it was a little drop.

Mu Jianchen's sword was ringing, a sword was handed out, the rain and fog reversed and gathered, and he made a move without reservation, which was the rain mist dragon that wanted to kill people.

If it was before, Li Xiaoyi still had a lot of scruples about this sword, but since he got the sword intent of a sword rolling dragon bi, although he still has scruples, he is not so afraid.

I saw that the hurricane wrapped in front of him changed, and he pushed it over with one palm, and there was a dragon rolling in the wind, and around the ring, the wind was blowing, and everyone watching the battle couldn't help but squint their eyes.

Li Xiaoyi shook it off, and six golden sword lights immediately came out of his hands and slashed into the rain and fog.

In the midst of the tornado, the dragon form dispersed, Mu Jianchen's figure appeared again, and the rain and fog in the ring disappeared at the same time.

On Mu Jianchen's body, there was a moment when the dragon shape suddenly swayed upward, and six golden sword lights seemed to be slashed on the blade, and the sound of ping-pong kept coming, and then it bounced back again.

Li Xiaoyi's hands turned into sword fingers, the golden sword ring shone brightly, and six sword lights circled around his body, and when he slashed out again, six changed to twelve, and the sword light flashed and disappeared.

This time it was even faster than before, the dragon shape coiled around Mu Jianchen's body, roared and opened his mouth, and with a backhand sword, the dragon pounced like a sea of dragons.

"He!" At the same time as Li Xiaoyi's hands were clasped together, twelve golden sword lights clanked with each other and merged in mid-air, and a huge golden flying sword was as bright as a substantial light.

A sword and a dragon, in mid-air, collided head-on, in the rain and fog and golden light churning and shining, and then froze in the ring.

Everyone in the audience was dazzled, but they were also very nervous, Mu Jianchen came up and unceremoniously went all out, and Li Xiaoyi was also-for-tat.

The hurricane turned by the thick soil and the flag was still there, and as soon as the mind moved, countless wind blades scattered in all directions, joining together in the confrontation of the rain and fog dragons.

Since your cultivation is not as good as you, you will use the magic weapon to make up for it, Li Xiaoyi thought so, but he didn't expect that at this time, the corners of Mu Jianchen's mouth showed a sneer.

His heart moved, and a sense of foreboding arose.