All this, but only three breaths after the start of the battle, after Qian Pidao died for a breath, everyone's thinking was a little unable to keep up with the change in the rhythm of the battle.

Then, they saw that the rough sword cultivator, holding the belt of the Open Fire Daoist with one hand, and taking out a short sword with the other, was like a street thug stabbing people, without any rules, only a rapid stab of speed,

At the same time, the body rotated, spinning with the open flame Dao person, the double ring around the body, the flying sword seen in blood, the spell of the black sheep, and the headless and brainless fight, where can you specifically distinguish who is fighting?

I could only hear the two of them spinning like a spinning top, and from time to time there was a sad and angry howl of the people of the Open Fire Dao:

"Shuanghuan Daoyou, be lighter, you're tying me!"

"Black sheep old ghost, the old way has never offended you, you need such a dead hand, why don't you stop quickly!"

"Blood sees me day - you - the whole family, you dog - day communiqué personal vendetta......"

The fire dragon's spit became more and more aimless, the tone of the open fire Dao people became more and more rude, but the voice became smaller and smaller, but the three Jin Dan who surrounded this rapidly rotating top did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, they knew very well that the current attack could not be stopped, this lone smoke was really terrifying, just take this opportunity to be in addition to him, even if he took the open flame, he did not hesitate, so he started to do it, one is more ruthless than the other!

Among the low-level disciples of the four sects who were watching the battle not far away, there were disciples of the Holy Fire Sect who couldn't help but hide their faces and cry, such a battle, such a way, was really too embarrassing and embarrassing.

In the blink of an eye, a black hole appeared in the space above the gyroscope, and another Jin Dan died, so I don't know which one?

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, the spinning top finally stopped turning, and a corpse that had been beaten to the ground and was thrown up like a broken sack, and a voice laughed and said:

"The little ones can see clearly, the Holy Fire Gate Jindan was killed by the Huangjian Gate, Dagu Mountain, and Mingjianyu today, but it has nothing to do with me!"

Before the words fell, the person had already rushed towards the blood seeing the Taoist, bluffing the blood seeing the Taoist and running away, without half a moment's hesitation, but Li Ji's target was not him, the street gangsters' way of fighting was to do it to the death, and the same was true for the sect, the Imperial Sword Gate was the leader, how could Li Ji let go of another sword cultivator, and before the double ring could fully understand, the overwhelming sword rain had already covered it.

This is a real, real, open-minded, internal sword cultivation and external sword cultivation ravage, the seventeen flying swords in the sword box of the double ring Taoist have been unsheathed, and still can't stop the opponent's flying sword flow, so he threw the talisman again, and then sacrificed the spirit weapon, two hands can't wait to be eight to make, one mouth can't wait to turn into ten to chant the mantra,

Seeing that the Daoist did not escape alone, after escaping for a distance, he saw that the other party did not chase after him, so he had to turn around and rush back, if he was in a no-man's land, in the face of such a strong opponent, he would definitely flee early in the morning, but now on the sea, hundreds of pairs of eyes are watching, and there are nearly twenty disciples of his own sect, if he runs away regardless of it, how will he straighten his waist in front of everyone in the future?

There is also the Black Sheep Daoist who has the same idea as him, this guy kept a distance from Li Ji early in the morning, and made ten points, but nine points were used on his own defense, such teammates, so cooperative, the fate of the Shuanghuan Daoist can be imagined.

Therefore, the battle between monks, one-to-many is not terrible, if the opponent is the same sect and has a formation to cooperate, it is indeed very troublesome, but if it is like now, five Jindan and four sects, it is a bit too much to say that they are a rabble, but the actual combat power is really not a few points.

In the blink of an eye, it was just the time when the Blood Seeing Daoist was gone, and the Shuanghuan Daoist couldn't hold on any longer, and the advantage of the long-range attack monk was that you wanted to fight hard, and you couldn't find a suitable opportunity to blow yourself up.

The tenth breath after the battle began, the Emperor Sword Gate Double Ring Daoist, Xue!

Li Ji is not in a hurry to find the next target, the current opponent has no fighting intent, and the collapse is imminent, he is high in the air, hundreds of sword lights surround the entire four factions, and the low-level monks have turned around, and the killing intent makes everyone seem to be exposed to the attack of the flying sword,

"Qingye, Yan Gang, circle Lao Tzu, don't run one, today Grandpa will leave the words here, want to live, so he squats down with his head in his hands, if you want to run, don't blame Lao Tzu for bullying the small, run one to kill one, escape two and cut a pair!"

The group of flying swords circled back again, this time it was down in height, and it was out of reach of the squatting, but if it was still standing, it was bound to be unable to escape the first sword.

Among the four factions, there are also some hard-boned ones, standing there awe-inspiring and fearless, but they were cut down by the flying sword like mowing grass, and when the flying sword group came back for the third time, there were dozens of disciples of the four factions, and there was no one standing.

Li Ji smiled with satisfaction, looked at the two Jin Dan who were far away from each other, and pointed out:

"You two, within ten miles, I will kill one, and within a hundred miles, the other will not want to live, what do you say?"

The Black Sheep Daoist sighed, put away the spiritual weapon in his hand, and sat down cross-legged, "The disciple is innocent, I, the Black Sheep, am willing to be with the disciples!"

He really has no choice, this evil spirit-warding lonely smoker doesn't know where he learned this earth-shattering good ability, he can't compete with it at all, he is Jindan, it is because he has reached the Jindan realm, his eyesight and knowledge are far beyond everyone, this sword light is divided into hundreds of ways, I'm afraid Xuanyuan, Yunding elite core Jindan is just like this, right?

The monk can admit defeat in battle, provided that the other party is willing to accept it, the black sheep is treacherous, from the lonely smoke and even cut the skin, the double ring and the two have seen that he is ruthless to the first evil emperor sword gate, but like him Dagu Mountain, he may not be able to kill the side drum, so he gives up resistance and surrenders, the older people live, the more they know the preciousness of life, as long as they live, there is hope!

In comparison, the blood Daoist is much younger, and this face can't collapse for a while, I originally wanted to join forces with the black sheep, not to mention winning, at least I can try to put some soft words, and bring back those low-level disciples of the sect in the way of Dagu Mountain and Ming Jianyu to withdraw from the dispute, so that I can save some face, but I didn't expect the black sheep, which is stinky and shameless, to admit it directly?

A person, how can he fight? No matter how proud the blood saw the Taoist, he was unwilling to be the top in the mortal situation, and his own disciples in the low-level monk group in the distance were looking at him with blank eyes, and then he touched the calm and indifferent eyes of the lonely smoke in the air, and the blood saw that the Taoist couldn't hold on anymore, and put away the flying sword.

"Blood, let the Taoist friends deal with it!"