Li Xian's long white hair fluttered with the breeze, and a pair of murderous eyes stared at Jiao Luo and the others above the top of the light with a smile, and said slowly: "I finally won this battle." ”

Jiao Luo smiled casually: "Li Xian, you are still as arrogant as back then. Jiao Luo raised his arms high, clasped his arms and shouted: "Brothers, ten years ago, the imperial court eagle dog attacked, and my Mingjiao brothers were bleeding like a river, can you forget this hatred?"

This shout is full of energy, and the voice infused with internal force is still clearly heard by everyone in the shouting and shouting. The disciples of the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Sect under the top of the light had been fighting with Li Xian's men and horses for a long time, and they were already tired, and when they heard the sect leader say this, their spirits were greatly lifted: "Can't!"

The hatred in the eyes of the disciples of the Ming Sect was undisguised, and everyone fought to the death at the moment, but seeing that the corpses of the two sides were gradually piled up under the top of the light, the follow-up team was still surging like a raging wave, trampling on the corpses to meet them, and moving their troops forward.

The formation of the disciples of the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Sect was not chaotic, with one as ten, shouting and fighting, the shouting sounded like a burst, Li Xian's eyes were full of blood, and immediately, his palm reached out, looked at the Ming Sect disciples in the distance, and snorted coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die!

The voice fell, the spear weapons scattered around trembled, and the army around Li Xian also found that they couldn't seem to grasp the spear in their hands, Li Xian's eyes were cold, the sunflower force field surged out, an invisible force shrouded, the army dragged the spear in his hand, and finally barely let the spear break free from his hand, and the remaining spears on the ground all condensed into Li Xian's sunflower force field, with Li Xian's gaze, it turned into a bundle of black rays that were extremely fast, and then the black rays slashed across the sky like lightning and shot towards the children of the Ming Sect!

At this moment, Murong Fu, whose internal strength was weak and was arranged to watch from aside, stared closely at the spear in the sky, and a trace of incredulity crossed his eyes, such a dense spear was shot, even if he was at his peak, he couldn't move it back, this is the strength of a legendary person like the "Sunflower Treasure Book"?

Murong Fu's eyes looked at the other side without blinking, this kind of strength was far beyond what he thought in his heart! Perhaps, only the Ming Sect Master could compete with him.

Jiao Luo's face was gloomy, his toes stomped on the ground, and his body hung in the air, such a dense spear, even if he knew that it was innumerable, he had to do his best to the end, and suddenly shouted: "Qiankun is moving, give it to me." "The internal force in his body is like a flash torrent, holding the round ball in his hand, and moving it back as much as possible for the Mingjiao brothers below.

It's a pity that Jiao Luo is not Murong Fu, and even Murong Fu thinks to himself that even if he is him, he can't move back all the power of the Dou Zhuan Star, let alone Jiao Luo has only practiced to the fourth layer of the Great Shift.

Spears rained down from the sky overwhelmingly, whether it was shooting at the disciples of the Ming Sect, or Jiao Luo reversed and shot at the imperial army, at this moment, the two sides of the people, countless casualties, the earth seemed to become scarlet at this moment.

"With your own strength, you also want to turn the tide of the battle?" ridiculous, go full speed and kill!" Li Xian smiled evilly, and there was a faint mockery in his tone, and then he waved his hand casually.

The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, shining on the earth, the clouds in the sky are light and the wind is light, a piece of peace, but on the ground is more than 100,000 people in the vicious battle of forgetting their lives, this big battle has been killed from the morning to late at night, the casualties on both sides are extremely heavy, the victory or defeat is indecisive, Mingjiao occupies the geographical advantage, and Li Xian is relying on the number of people.

The number of people on both sides decreased rapidly, and when he saw that he was about to kill the helm of the Guangming Ding Mingjiao, Li Xian's eyes flashed, there was no joy or sorrow, and he smiled slightly: "After all, I won, Jiao Luo, this time, you Mingjiao, I will definitely uproot it, what I didn't do ten years ago, today, I must do it." ”

Suddenly, an earth-shattering killing cry came from under the top of the mountain, and immediately countless figures dressed in the clothes of the Ming Sect members poured down from the top of the light like ants, Li Xian frowned, and then turned around and looked down, and the dense Ming Sect disciples rushed towards his army.

The overwhelming flow of people rushed towards the top of the light like a tide, and immediately rushed to the vicinity of the battle between the two sides, looking directly at Li Xian's army, the iron flow of the army slowly froze, and a flow of people separated from it, and the person at the head shouted: "Lan Qing, the king of the Ming Sect, came to support the sect leader." ”

Lan Qing's body was full of injuries, the blood in many places had not yet dried up, and the fortitude of a strong man was self-evident, Jiao Luo's frowning brows finally relaxed, and he smiled and said: "Okay, it's good to come back, I won't die in my Mingjiao." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the three figures above the top of the light flashed down, appeared in front of Jiao Luo in front of him, knelt down on one knee and bowed: "King Mingjiao, come to support the sect leader." ”

Seeing this momentum, Li Xian's face remained unchanged, his palm was lightly clenched, and then he exhaled slightly, stared at Jiao Luo with a light smile, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and muttered: "Interesting, more and more interesting, Mingjiao? Hehe, you will definitely perish in my hands." ”

On the Mingjiao side, the chanting resounded throughout the Guangming Peak.

"His Holiness, our Dharma Protector has returned!"

"His Holiness is back, we are saved!"

"Long live the Dharma King, long live the Ming Sect!"

The sudden appearance of the four ** kings made all the Mingjiao disciples who had been supported by it uncontrollably grateful...... Dao Dao's gaze was cast on the top of the light, and finally froze on the body of the sect leader and the four ** kings on his side, and suddenly, almost all of them's faces were filled with excitement and ecstasy, and deafening cheers resounded in this world, and many of them were so excited that they knelt down, and the hope after despair made their faces that still remained panicked, with tears of joy and tears.

Everyone followed Jiao Luo's eyes to look at Li Xian, but saw that Li Xian's face did not have any anger, and his face was indifferent, as if the four kings of Mingjiao rushed back in time to change the form of the battle, and he didn't care at all.

In the twilight, the two sides did not stop fighting because of the fall of night, and each lit thousands of torches, shining the light like day, and continued to fight.

The killing of the two sides is inseparable, Ye Xingxifeng and the others are also frowning at the moment, watching each other shouting and killing the earth shakes the sky, the feather arrows in the air come and go, like flying locusts, the two sides of the centaurs continue to fall, like this, even if they repel Li Xian's army, Mingjiao will also be greatly injured.

"No matter what, we can't delay it any longer, otherwise, my Ming Sect disciple will lose even more. As soon as these words fell, Xi Feng didn't give Jiao Luo and the others a chance to speak, and his body rushed directly into the sky, and then, he fell into Li Xian's army, the long sword in his hand was unstoppable, and the feather arrows shot towards him like raindrops, all of which were pushed away by him one by one, and in the blink of an eye, he shouted, only three or four ups and downs, and they had rushed to Li Xian.

Li Xian saw Xi Feng's arrival, his eyes flashed, and he waved out his palm, the palm wind was tiger, and he was invincible, Xi Feng's face remained unchanged, and the sword spit out, as if he was about to tear Li Xian's palm, and suddenly the palm shadow flashed in front of him, and the palm wind turned, holding his sword alive, and the internal force was spit out, and the sword in Xi Feng's hand dimmed a little in the blink of an eye.

Xi Feng drew a circle with a sword, and as soon as the sword blade turned, several swords were rushed, forcing Li Xian's palm away, but seeing Li Xian's palm, Xi Feng immediately stretched out his hand to run the internal force to block in a hurry, under such a gap, Xi Feng was forced out of dozens of meters, and when he raised his head, he heard Li Xian say indifferently: "If you are vulnerable, it depends on you? If there was no such kid last time, I would have sent you to see the king of Hades." ”

Li Xian's figure dragged out dozens of afterimages, and the palm that had accumulated the true qi of the sunflower met it fiercely, Jiao Luo saw that Xi Feng was in danger, and the holy flame order in his sleeve robe flew out and slapped it on the top of Li Xian's head, Li Xian bowed his head and let go, without stopping at all, and the momentary pause bought a lot of time for Xi Feng, and when Li Xian came with a palm, Xi Feng had already swept back to the top of the light.

A palm was fruitless, Li Xian didn't care, and said with a light smile: "I didn't expect that it was like ten years ago, and this bone of your Mingjiao is really difficult to gnaw." With a flick of his sleeves, his eyes gradually became cold, as if two electric lights suddenly lit up in the dark night, and suddenly his empty right hand was raised, and there was a bright soft sword in his hand, the soft sword was more than three feet long, only two fingers wide and thin, with the injection of Li Xian's sunflower true qi, the soft sword suddenly glowed with its original appearance, the silver-white sword body, and the sword blade made this sword become arrogant, and it had a fierce momentum. Who would dare to fight me?"

The vast and majestic aura erupted on Jiao Luo's body like a dragon, and the strong coercion formed at that moment, at this moment, Jiao Luo could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart, his eyes looked at Li Xian fixedly, and said coldly: "Today's battle, all grievances will end here!"