This shout exploded like thunder, which immediately made everyone's hearts roar, and before they had time to wonder, they each started their fastest speed and galloped back to the rear.

Zhan Yao, Qu Feng and the others also had a strong sense of life and death crisis, and at this moment, the speed was extremely fast, and they retreated a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a faint white light appeared in the distant sky, which seemed blurry under the noon sun.

But that white light was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of thousands of miles, like a match, passing Yun Shuijun and directly hitting the third line of defense.

There was no deafening roar, and there was no bright light flickering, some only a faint flash of white light, and I saw that the ten forbidden three formations were as fragile as tissue paper, and they all collapsed and dissipated.

What's even more terrifying is that the horse's training speed has not decreased, and it continues to chase after everyone in the Moon River Sect, as if it wants to kill them all.

All the people who saw this scene felt a tingling of their scalps, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme, as if a cold guillotine was hanging above their heads, and they were about to end their lives.

Even Yun Shuijun and the purple-robed people behind him, when they saw the scene of the horse practicing like a bamboo, their first reaction was not surprise, but deep awe.

"It's ...... A blow from the Soul Transformation Monk!"

Su Zhen's eyes also showed a look of horror, he sighed in his heart, and immediately waved his hands, and at the fastest speed in his life, he pinched out thousands of seals in the blink of an eye.

Those seals converged, and in an instant, a circular circle formed in front of them, and this array slowly rotated, and various ancient runes flickered on it, making the circle more solid and complete.

Instead of backing down, he stopped, ready to be alone, buying more time for the others to escape.

"Senior Brother Su!"

Although Zhan Yao was also extremely frightened in her heart, after seeing Su Zhen stop, she immediately paused in place and called out with some concern.

After all, Su Zhen is Qiao Yuan's senior brother, if he makes a mistake, after Qiao Yuan comes back, I'm afraid he won't know what to do.

Others were also extremely worried about Su Zhen, some slowed down, and some stopped directly.

But Su Zhen had a very anxious look on his face, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted at everyone.

"Let's go!"

The cheers were like thunder, and the hearts of the people who shook were booming, and they also knew that now was not the time to be emotional, so they all took a deep look at Su Zhen, and continued to retreat towards the rear.

Zhan Yao didn't leave immediately, after thinking about it, she reached out and took off the colorful bead flower inserted in her bun and threw it towards Su Zhenyi.

"Senior Brother Su, this is a self-defense treasure given by Elder Taishang, if you hold it, you may be able to resist one or two. ”

Su Zhen took the colorful bead flower, nodded to Zhan Yao, and then continued to pinch the trick with both hands, urging the circular circle to make it bigger and bigger.

"Hmph, Zun Shang, this person still dares to be lucky, it's just a mantis arm as a car, and he can't do anything about himself. ”

In the distance, Yun Shuijun saw that Su Zhen was left alone, and a sneer suddenly appeared in his heart.

In his eyes, although this Su Zhen has a great reputation and his strength is not bad, compared to the cultivators of the Transformation Period, he is still just an ant.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white light crossed a distance of hundreds of miles and directly bombarded the circular magic circle.

This time, this magic circle did not collapse in an instant like the previous ten forbidden three formations, but spun rapidly, and one by one ancient runes flickered and rose, as if they were struggling to support.

The corners of Su Zhen's mouth immediately overflowed with blood, and his hands were still at a speed invisible to the naked eye, pinching out hundreds of seals and punching into the magic circle.

"Transform its shape, make it weak, give it to me!"

This magic circle is one of the eight forbidden ancient times, turning the void into a forbidden!

The ancient eight forbidden beings each have unpredictable effects, and this dissolves the void and forbidden to the extreme, which can dissolve all things and powers in the world.

At the beginning, Zhuge Nan was a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, but he was trapped by the Void Confinement, and he was almost turned into a mid-Yuan Infant monk.

Now in the face of this white light, this prohibition can also play the effect of dissolving the void.

It's just that the power contained in this horse training is too strong, and Su Zhen hastily arranged the Void Forbidden, which can only weaken a small half of its strength.

After a few breaths, the speed of the circle's rotation had reached a point where it was impossible to see with the naked eye, which was enough to show that the power contained in the training far exceeded the range of the circle.

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Su Zhen's eyes, but he had no choice but to abandon this formation, and with a move of his right hand, a dark black stone gate immediately appeared in front of him.

As soon as the stone gate came out, there was a sudden aura of desolation, as if the stone gate did not belong to this era.

A loud bang came out, and the white light Pi Lian directly broke through the void prohibition and landed on the stone gate.

Although the stone door was not broken for a while, there was a clicking sound on it, which seemed to be about to shatter at any time, and at the same time, Su Zhen's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a large mouthful of blood.

He didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, seeing that everyone had fled to the Black Moon Battleship, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Zhen's mouth, and decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

"Boom!"

A loud bang shook the sky, and the dark black stone door burst open, even if this treasure was not easy to come by, but at this moment, in order to weaken the power of that horse training, he had to do so.

What was shocking was that the horse Lian seemed to be immortal and immortal, but in just an instant, it flew out from the impact of the stone gate exploding, and continued to pursue Su Zhen.

At this moment, he was seriously injured, and his speed was obviously not as fast as just now, and in just a few breaths, the white light had already chased behind him less than a hundred feet.

Su Zhen's expression was bitter, his eyes were full of exhaustion, he didn't expect the Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator's blow to be so terrifying, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't defuse it.

With a light sigh, he turned over his hand and took out the colorful bead flower that Zhan Yao had sent.

Originally, he didn't plan to use this thing, but now that his strongest protective treasures have exploded, even if he takes out other defensive magic weapons, it will be useless.

Without caring too much, Su Zhen immediately mobilized his spiritual power and frantically poured into the colorful bead flowers.

In the blink of an eye, I saw the colorful light on it flashing, forming a colored streamer, blocking the white light before the practice.

The two collided, and there was not much sound coming out, but that violent spiritual power instantly leveled the trees, mountains and rocks in a radius of thousands of feet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Zhen cast two teleportations in succession, and immediately opened up the distance between him and Bai Guang.

And the light of the colorful bead flower gradually dimmed, and finally could not support it, and the three white jade beads on it shattered with a bang, and the bead flower seemed to become a mortal thing, falling into the sand and ruins.

After a series of blocks, the power of the white light was finally weakened by half, and the speed slowed down a lot.

After Su Zhen returned to the Black Moon Battleship, Qu Feng immediately commanded everyone, turned on all the protective power of the battleship, and blocked the last bit of residual power that the horse had practiced.

Seeing the moment the horse practice disappeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and even many Jindan stage monks directly weakened and sat on the ground.

The scene just now was so terrifying that many people already thought that they couldn't escape this catastrophe, and despair bred in their eyes.

Including Lu Nan and Junyun, they are all like this, and they have never seen such a terrifying blow in their lives.

At this moment, Su Zhen was in a rather bad state, as soon as he got on the boat, he suddenly spurted out three mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, and he knelt on one knee.

"Senior Brother Su!"

Everyone was shocked, Zhu Rou quickly stepped forward, counted on him, took out a few pills and fed him to swallow.

"There's no time, Senior Brother Qu, you quickly inform the three peak masters. ”

Su Zhen looked up at Qu Feng, his face was pale and terrifying, but he still stood up tremblingly.

At this moment, anyone can fall, but he can't fall, you must know that Yun Shuijun and those purple-robed people have not yet made a move.

Qu Feng naturally knew how critical the situation was, and he couldn't care about it, so he immediately left the warship and flew towards the entrance of the Grass Spirit Valley.

Thousands of miles away, Yun Shuijun saw that the training did not kill Su Zhen, and there was a ripple in his heart.

Then he waved his hand, and there was a burst of sound breaking through the sky behind him, and one by one the purple-robed monks were like arrows from the string, with monstrous killing intent and heading straight for the Black Moon Warship.

By this time, all the defenses of the four major sects had been completely broken, and all that was left was a desperate bloody battle.

The sound of fierce fighting was already heard from the side of the Sun River Sect, the Star River Sect, and the Moon Water Sect, the light of the spell reflected the sky, the sound of supernatural powers echoed in all directions, and the bloody breath immediately filled this last piece of pure land.

At the same time, the purple-robed cultivators commanded by Yun Shuijun were extremely fast, and it didn't take long for them to approach the Black Moon Warship.

Everyone in the Yuehe Sect showed a look of grief and indignation, and looked at Su Zhen, as long as he gave an order, even if he died, they would pull a cushion.

"Senior Sister Zhan, you will control the Black Moon Battleship, and the others will fight with me. ”

Su Zhen's eyes were red, he endured the pain in his body, and shouted at everyone.

A tragic momentum spread across the ship, infecting everyone, so that there was no more panic and despair in their eyes, only the determination to see death as home.

Tian Wudang stepped out of the warship first, looking at those purple-robed people, the murderous intent in his eyes was monstrous, and a loud shout exploded like thunder.

"Kill!"

All of a sudden, all the monks of March Peak rushed forward fearlessly with red eyes and full of blood.

Not only them, but all the monks of January Peak, February Peak, and May Peak also rushed out, but Zhan Yao stood alone in the bow of the boat, and two lines of tears slowly flowed from her beautiful eyes.

Although this is the case, there is no weakness on her face, only perseverance and grief.

Su Zhen also rushed out, his silver hair fluttering, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant fully burst out, quickly approaching a purple-robed monk, and between the rise and fall of his right hand, the blood had already stained the white clothes.

At this moment, Yun Shuijun quickly approached, and his divine sense locked on Su Zhen, as if he planned not to kill him.

"Presumptuous, you are so bold!"

At the same moment, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar from the direction of the entrance of the Grass Spirit Valley, the shouts were like thunder, with three monstrous coercions, like dark clouds pressing down on the realm, and quickly enveloped the heads of every purple-robed monk.