Seeing this, the evil cultivator secretly called Yao harmful, and he had a master in the sect to deal with it, so he turned to attack the four of Mochen.

"I'll deal with it here!" Yong Yiyi shouted angrily, and the Shui Xing Flying Sword flew out in response, and the edge passed, and several evil cultivators cut off their waists, sprinkling a rain of blood.

The evil cultivator seemed to have been aroused by his blood, stepping on the corpse of his companion and pounced on Yongyiyi, she did not advance but retreated, and met it alone.

The sword aura is like a rainbow, the figure is like a stream, the blood of the killing is raining and the corpses are everywhere.

The Shui Xing Flying Sword is extremely sharp, and any evil cultivator touches it, even if he does not break his head, he will also lack hands and legs, and he will rarely be able to retreat with his whole body.

Her long sword pointed diagonally upward, and the water spirit yuan converged on the tip of the sword, turning into countless small swords.

The wind is stronger, the snow is more urgent, the spirit yuan condenses faster and faster, the shape is like a cold flying sword, the sound is like a wave crashing on the shore, and the next moment, the water sword turns into rain and shoots out, like a shower of hail, hundreds and thousands, go and come, dense and incomparable.

But there are more and more evil cultivators, pouring from all over the southern city, from all directions, like an endless tide, Yong Yiyi is gradually about to feel exhausted.

In the panic, the pink shadow floated and rotated, the toes were tapped, and they gently fell into the crowd, and the paper umbrella was propped up, and the edge of the umbrella was sharp, as sharp as a saw gear wheel, harvesting lives, without hindrance.

Qianying danced with both hands, using an umbrella as a sword, soaring in the sky.

The handle of the umbrella is a stick, the umbrella cover is a shield, and at the same time, the left hand does not stop, condenses to the family law seal, turns into pieces of falling flowers, quietly, and scatters everywhere.

Flowers are like water, flowers are swords, flowers are dead, and there is a chill in the gentleness.

The two shadows of red and pink, looking at each other and smiling, leaning on their backs, combining offense and defense, and killing all sides.

It turned out that Xuanyuan heard the cherry blossoms and got the frost inheritance, melted his own swordsmanship, and saw that Yongyiyi was gradually defeated, and used the mysterious paper umbrella as a weapon to come to help!

At this time, above the firmament, the chaos was even more intense, the storm snow ghost cried and howled, the original blue sky had been frozen to a miserable white, and an extremely frozen crack ran through the east and west ends, and endless ice and snow fell from the crack.

The ice and snow in the sky condensed into sharp ice spikes, carrying a terrifying ferocity, constantly hitting the protective formation.

Under the formation barrier, Zhao Rencheng bowed down and stared at the enemy's movements, and the soles of his feet slowly moved sideways.

The Shui Hua Flying Sword is against the Nine Star Beaded Arrows, and the Mysterious Water Method is against the bloody wind, and the two have fought several back and forth, which is comparable.

Shi Yi stared at Zhao Rencheng intently, the tip of the arrow trembled slightly, knowing that the master duel, the victory or defeat is only between the first line, and at the moment of the decisive battle, if you can't look at this person's flaws, once you make a mistake, the opponent can end up with your own life.

Zhao Rencheng's eyes were blood-red, the hatred of the clansmen seemed to flow in his body, he didn't say a word, the flying sword wrapped around his body, his palms danced wildly, and the palm wind whirred.

The palm is like a sword, the steps are like crazy, and then it gets faster and faster, until the whole body dances into a dripping white light.

"Drink!" both sides shouted at the same time.

Zhao Rencheng was like a blazing sky, Shiyi Tiger roared and shook the sky, flying along the beaded arrows, and the two collided together again!

In the endless roar and explosion, Mo Chen and Yan Hao had already rushed to the formation tower not far away.

Countless evil cultivators guarded around the formation tower, circle after circle.

Ink dust jumped, lightning jumped from the air to the palm of his hand, and in the roar, the thunder gun shot out.

The long lightning bolt was like an iron plough and a huge hoe, and in an instant it swept across the ground, cutting through it, leaving a thick and long crack.

The remnants of the evil cultivator were killed when they touched it, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the thunder spear slammed straight into the formation tower.

The expected explosion did not appear, and the array tower was built along the water, attracting the power of the water bloom, touching the mysterious formation engraved on the outer wall, and the fierce power of the thunder spear was all absorbed.

Seeing this, the evil cultivator's morale was greatly shaken, and he directly shouted and rushed over.

Although the realm is poor, the number of people occupies an absolute advantage, and many ants bite the elephant to death, and it is difficult for the two of them to move an inch.

Seeing this, Yan Hao patted the balls on his shoulder, the spirituality of the stubborn monkey turned into three zhang again, and the tail of the fire was like a long whip, turning the world upside down.

It grabbed it with both hands, its fangs were sharp, and it directly bit the two evil cultivators in two, and the blood spilled on the ground.

But at this moment, an evil cultivator stood in the air, a pure white robe fluttering in the wind, and what should have been a human head turned into a white sheep head.

The screams on the ground were endless, but the evil cultivator didn't say a word, his blood-red pupils looked at the two of them coldly, and suddenly, a disgusting majestic aura seeped out of his body.

Mo Chen's eyes were round, this aura was even stronger than Shi Yi!

In an instant, the Aries Evil Cultivator clasped his hands together and shouted loudly, as if all the spiritual elements in a radius of a hundred zhang were gathered behind him, and a three-zhang tall half-body phantom slowly condensed.

Constant Existence, Soul Projection!

The phantom was surrounded by spiritual light, and it was extremely illusory, with only two blood-colored eyes, bright as substance.

I saw the phantom's two giant hands together.

"Ang!" A dragon groan sounded, and a monstrous law seal formed in front of the evil cultivator, and the entire river in front of the formation tower was drained, turning into a fierce water dragon, shaking its head and tail and rushing over.

"Aang!"

The water dragon roared again, spewing out countless splashes, instantly condensing the ice of the water city, and the icicles of snow and hail flew all over the sky.

Before the ice water got close, the two of them felt so cold that they couldn't move, and even the tail of the fire was extinguished.

If you fall for this trick, there is no reason to survive.

A sense of despair surged into his heart, and in an instant, countless characters flashed through Mo Chen's mind.

"Broken!"

At this moment, a sharp sound came from behind the two, and it was the Tongtian poisonous python that arrived, and Yao Xiao's spear pointed at it, and the ice picks in the sky were devoured by the poisonous python.

I saw that Yao Xian's hair was scattered, his body was covered with scars, his clothes were all in tatters, and his left hand was deaf and his bones were broken.

But his spear does not fall, his waist is straight, and at the tip of his spear, there is a black head strung together, and the evil cultivator half-demon has died in his hands!

"There is me here, you go and destroy the formation tower!" Yao Xiao kept coughing up blood, but he kept shooting, and the poisonous python was powerful again, and it was entangled with the water dragon, but it didn't take long for the poisonous python to be knocked to the ground.

Yao Yan stood up with difficulty with his spear, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, he shouted at Mo Chen, hoarsely: "Hurry up!"

They were sad in their hearts, but Mo Chen and the others finally clenched their fists, did not hesitate, jumped forward, and rushed directly into the formation tower.

In the sky, Shi Yi couldn't stop jumping backwards, two of his eight arms were raised above his shoulders, and blue light was condensed in his palms, as if he was preparing a strong horizontal technique.

The nine-star arrows were used round after round, and Zhao Rencheng continued to avoid in the air, narrowing the distance between the two.

Shi Yi roared again, and the blue light in his palm suddenly shone, making it impossible to look at directly.

Who knew that the next moment, Shi Yi stuffed the blue light in his palm directly into his mouth, swallowed it into his stomach, and then he opened his mouth and roared, and the tiger roared and shook the four wilds, spreading out in a circle.

The earth was cracked by the sound waves, and the attic of the house collapsed in an instant, Zhao Rencheng never thought that there would be a sonic spell, and he was stunned by the sound wave for a while and fell into the ruins.

Shi Yi laughed loudly, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.