Sunset sword, the sword is like the wind, and a sword can set the sun.

Yang Zhangliang's feather fan waved sharply, and there was a loud roar of "drink" in his mouth, and there were five hundred demon cultivators around him, the light flashed, and in front of Yang Zhangliang, a black shield appeared, blocking the way of the Sunset Sword.

Sunset Sword, the sword speed is extremely fast, the sword edge is sharp and boundless, and the black defensive shield formed by the battle array cannot effectively defend against this kind of penetrating sword move, the speed of the Sunset Sword is only slightly reduced, and it is still lightning straight at Zhang Liang.

With a "snap", seeing that the Sunset Sword was about to hit Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang's side, a huge golden glittering Vajra fell from the sky, slapping head-on on the Sunset Sword, and with huge force, the Sunset Sword was swept away.

In the air, the body as tall as an iron tower landed and landed in front of Zhang Liang, looking up and laughing, Shi Yong said loudly: "Sunset Huang Minghuang, doing this, but it is a villain's behavior, hahaha, there is a kind of don't run, fight with me Shi Yong for three hundred rounds." ”

In the middle of the laughter, Shi Yong danced with both hands, like a whirlwind, and rushed over violently.

The sunset sword made a beautiful whirl in the air and flew back to Huang Minghuang's side, Huang Minghuang smiled indifferently on his face, and said loudly: "Iron Tower, if you want to fight, you will fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed, the desert is lonely, and the sunset on the long river is ......."

With Huang Minghuang's laughter, on the battlefield, it seems to see the yellow sand recklessly and boundlessly. The sword is like a lonely smoke and fireworks, straight and gathered, extremely fast, straight to the iron tower.

At the same time that Huang Minghuang and the Iron Tower Demon Shi Yong were fighting, the Demon Sect that had been prepared for a long time also launched together, and the troops were divided into two ways to meet the disciples of Qingyunmen.

In front of the Qingyunmen monk led by Peng Lin, the Rising Sun Sword, there was only one person standing with a pale face and wearing a green robe. With hair dishevelled. Leave the curl to reach forward. A monstrous monk with nails like a sword.

A monk?

Peng Lin, the Rising Sun Sword, frowned slightly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Corpse Demon Tian Red Sword?"

"Quack", the corpse demon Tian Hongjian laughed strangely, and showed a miserable and ugly smile at Peng Lin of the Rising Sun Sword, and then roared in a low voice: "Come out, children." ”

Fight against the corpse demons and form an army of their own. With a low roar, a group of stinky zombies appeared around his body.

The zombie was tall, his face was pale, like bronze, and the corpse was rolling, and under the leadership of the corpse demon, he engaged in the battle formation and faced the Rising Sun Sword Peng Lin, three hundred bronze corpses. Copper-skinned and iron-clad, he fought on par with the monks of Rising Sun Peak. It's hard to tell the difference.

The bronze corpse is a zombie made by the demon monk with special means, the body of the bronze corpse is comparable to the bronze body of the body refining monk, it is extremely difficult, the corpse demon Tian Red Sword, three hundred bronze corpses form an army of its own, which is enough to make it difficult for Peng Lin of the Rising Sun Sword to be separated.

On the battlefield, the original number of monks of the Five Elements Demon Sect was slightly superior, and the Red Sword of the Corpse Demon Tian blocked a third of the Qingyunmen monks, and suddenly, after the battle began, the Sunset Sword and Song Xiaoli suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and in the face of the number of demon cultivators who were almost twice as many as themselves, this battle was dangerous.

Fortunately, the cultivation of monks, individual strength is very important, after reaching the foundation building period, there is a big difference in the combat power of the monks, the same monk in the late stage of foundation building, whether there is condensation of Tiangang and Disha, the gap is very large, the quality of condensing Tiangang and Disha is different, and the gap in combat power is also very large.

The watershed-like disparity in strength has created generations of outstanding figures.

The watershed-like embodiment of combat power allows the monks to gallop on the battlefield, and no one is invincible.

In the battlefield of the Iron Tower Demon and the Sunset Sword, the embodiment of the gap in combat power is the most distinct.

Vajra is also known as the four-edged gold hammer, long and bladeless, with four edges, eight feet long, its weight is incomparable, non-divine power monks can not use it freely, the lethality is spectacular, even if the general monk is wearing a protective shield, will be stoned to death.

The Iron Tower Demon had thick arms and waving his wedges like the wind, and the monks of the Five Elements Demon Sect knew that his boss would not recognize his six relatives if he danced with his double wedges, and they all consciously dispersed and made way for a road.

On the side of Qingyunmen, many monks can't dodge, they are injured when they are next to each other, and they die when they knock down, even if they are ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building, it is difficult to stop their edge.

And under the sunset sword, the sword is like a lonely smoke in the sunset, rolling up a long yellow sand, and everywhere it passes, the demon monks who were swept away are all skin and flesh, and there is a lot of mourning.

The two went to war, and the ordinary foundation building monks had to stay away from it and avoid its edge for the time being. In the middle of the battlefield, there was a battlefield in the middle of the circle.

The other monks of the two sects in the middle lane, under the knots of Shen Yu and Yang Zhangliang, surrounded this battlefield, moving left and right, fighting in a circle.

Before the iron tower and the sunset did not distinguish the winner, in the middle lane, it was difficult for anyone to say who won and who lost.

In front of Song Xiaoli's phalanx, no one with superb strength can stop her Flying Phoenix Sword, in this direction, the number of disciples of the Five Elements Demon Sect is multiple that of Qingyun Sect, but under the cover of her impact, the situation is also maintained.

If it weren't for Song Xiaoli's slightly weaker combat power, if Song Xiaoli also had the power of the twin swords of the rising sun and the setting sun, the Caiyun section she led would even be able to occupy the battlefield advantage.

At this moment, the battle of the monks is just like the mortal battlefield, the ordinary foundation building monks are like the mortal soldiers, and the people with outstanding combat power are the brave generals of the battlefield, the majestic and invincible battlefield heroes.

Bowen stood on the top of the hill, fists clenched, looking at the battlefield.

Sun Hao took the chessboard and stood quietly beside him, watching the enemy and the enemy fighting fiercely.

There is a huge disparity in numbers, and the battle situation is finally developing in an unfavorable direction.

After the battle reached an hour, Bowen couldn't help himself, clenched his fists, and blurted out: "Xiao Wu ......"

Following Bowen's line of sight, on the battlefield in the middle, a loose cultivator who was closer to Bowen was pierced by a sword of demon cultivation at this time, and in the miserable scream, he was instantly overwhelmed by various spells and fell.

Another stick of incense, Bowen once again screamed sadly: "Senior Brother Jiang ......"

In the corpse demon array, a young monk of Rising Sun Peak was hit by corpse poison, fell headlong, and fell into the air.

In the past, Tongze was full of laughter and laughter, and today's battlefield has fallen one after another.

Bowen's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and his eyes were sad.

Turning his head suddenly, Bowen looked at Sun Hao: "Agarwood, that day, but you saved me?"

Sun Hao showed an indifferent smile on his face and nodded slightly: "It's Sun Hao." ”

Bowen knelt down on one knee, bowed his hand to Sun Hao, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Agarwood, are you willing to abandon your previous suspicions, don't worry about the erector, and fight for me Qingyun?"

Sun Hao smiled on his face, stretched out his hand to help Bowen, and sighed leisurely: "If you don't want to, you can't, Agarwood has a big enemy, guarding the Five Elements Demon Boat, once Agarwood is too famous and known to the enemy, I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe." ”

There is a great enemy, guarding the Five Elements Demon Boat!

Bowen suddenly understood that what Sun Hao was referring to was a Jindan real person, and he was also a Jindan real person with advanced cultivation.

Suddenly, with a miserable smile on his face, he stood up, and said to Sun Hao: "Bowen understands. ”

After speaking, he turned to the battlefield and said lightly: "Agarwood, Bowen can't stand it, you and I will say goodbye, I hope that in the future, you and I will have the opportunity to sit and talk about the battle, taste wine and play chess." ”

Sun Hao showed a wry smile on his face: "Brother Bowen......"

Bowen waved his hand, interrupted Sun Hao's words, jumped forward, rushed to the middle of the battlefield, and sang "Qingyun Battle Song" loudly in his mouth: "Qingyun is bright, and the stars are ...... tomorrow."

Sun Hao sighed leisurely, thought about it, and finally couldn't sit still, the fire dragon sword shook and appeared in the air, Sun Hao jumped up, and also rushed to the battlefield.

However, it rushed to the headquarters of Caiyun Peak led by Song Xiaoli.

Although several senior sisters didn't like to see Sun Hao, there was one thing they did well.

All the time, they are like an old hen protecting the chickens, not letting Sun Hao get involved in danger, even if it is a duel between the two battlefields, Song Xiaoli also arranged a retreat for Sun Hao in advance, and Sun Hao saw that the situation was not right, so he slipped away in advance.

Although Sun Hao calmly accepted the kindness of his senior sisters, at this moment, the battle situation of the senior sisters was unfavorable, and Sun Hao could not be left alone, and finally entered the battlefield.

Sun Hao's idea at this time was that the battlefield was complicated, and he could fish in troubled waters, at least, he had to find a way to keep his senior sisters safe.

If there is no need, Sun Hao will not expose himself easily.

It's just that as soon as the war situation begins, the development of the war will not be diverted by people's will, unless you do not enter the battlefield, after entering, you can't stop, and you will inevitably be drawn by the war situation and go to the unknown.

Sun Hao had to come at this time, unless he was willing to watch the fall of his senior sisters and be indifferent.

Song Xiaoli has been surrounded by a large number of demon cultivators, a group of lions and wolves, entangled endlessly, and the department of Caiyun Peak is finally far inferior to the Demon Sect in number and has been divided.

The five senior sisters, Zhang Zuyu, eyebrows, bangs, braids, Hei Xiu, Deng Yuanming, baby-faced Xiu Liu Hua, short and fat Zhou Yong, and thin and skinny She Lihua, because of their habits for many years, have entered and exited together, and their combat power is relatively strong.

The Caiyun Peak monks have been divided into small groups, fighting their own battles, and no one can care about anyone.

"Zuyu, be careful", in the fierce battle, Liu Hua exclaimed.

The sisters were all startled, and in the corners of their eyes, a silent cold light flashed, and a petite spiritual weapon shaped like a shuttle shot at Zhang Zuyu's vest, Zhang Zuyu didn't know why, and didn't notice it at all.

Deng Yuanmingjiao shouted: "Zuyu, flash ......"

The sisters worked together, and the other four rushed to help Zhang Zuyu, but there was still time for Zhang Zuyu, seeing that Zhang Zuyu would be hit by the shuttle soon.

The shuttle is inconspicuous and doesn't seem to be very harmful, but the sisters know that they can escape everyone's perception and attack the spiritual weapon in everyone's formation, how can they be underestimated?

Seeing it, the shuttle will hit Zhang Zuyu immediately.

With a "dang" sound, an extremely ugly broken sword slashed on the strange shuttle.

Behind Zhang Zuyu, there was a ripple, a huge wave of qi, pushing Zhang Zuyu back a few feet, and then quickly stabilized his body under the cover of his sisters.

When the sisters looked back, the sudden shuttle and broken sword had disappeared. (To be continued......)