Ye Hao was deaf in both ears, in pain, and his breath was disordered, and he did not listen to the call.

He staggered, staggered back, and finally stood firm, but he felt a hot stream gushing out between his ears, and when he touched it with his hand, it was scarlet.

Ye Hao was frightened, no wonder this Tang Wuwen was not guarded by the Demon Sect Sect beside him, with his cultivation in the middle of the Xuan Realm, he couldn't withstand such a violent sound wave, and if he was someone else, he was afraid that he would directly bleed and die!

Ye Hao was hit hard, and he wanted to kill the other party because he had more than enough strength to do so, and Jun Ruthless would come back to find himself at any time to fight hard, and there were countless Demon Sect masters in the distance, although he was unwilling, but the best choice at this moment was to retreat and think of other ways.

Thinking of this, Ye Hao flew back and hurriedly swept towards Qingluan City.

This flight retreated, and immediately a demon sect master besieged him, Ye Hao's breath in his body was uncertain at this time, and he could not form a magic seal, so he could only raise his sword to meet him, and block left and right.

In a moment, there were more and more enemies surrounding him, and Ye Hao was encircled for a while, unable to rush out.

There was a roar in the distance, and a figure swept over like a lightning speed, it was Jun Ruthless who had changed into new clothes and returned.

Although Ye Hao couldn't hear the sound, he had just fought a ruthless battle with Jun, and he could naturally recognize the breath of the other party, and his heart couldn't help but sink, and the sword style in his hand became messy, and he was embarrassed by the siege of many demon sect masters.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Ruthless had already come closer, gritting his teeth and shouting: "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, watch me smash this kid into pulp!"

As he spoke, he waved his fists and rushed into the battle circle.

Seeing this, the Demon Sect masters who were besieging Ye Hao turned around in fright and retreated, revealing Ye Hao's figure in a moment.

Jun ruthlessly laughed ruthlessly, and punched Ye Hao hard.

At this moment, a sudden thunderbolt rolled in the void, and a huge thunder rushed down, unexpectedly slashing on the top of Jun Ruthless's head impartially!

This huge thunder smashed down on his head the moment Jun ruthlessly smiled and swung out his fist. It made him too late to dodge, let alone wave his fists to meet him.

The timing of this thunder protection method can be described as extremely accurate!

Jun ruthlessly tragedy again, black smoke rose above his head, his face was not only full of bubbles, but also gray and black at the moment, he bent down and kept coughing, and all that came out of his mouth were bursts of black smoke, and the most unacceptable thing for him was that the clothes he had just changed turned into ash again at this moment, and he was beaten back to his original shape.

"I ...... I'm grass!"

Jun coughed mercilessly. While scolding at the sky, he was full of anger and had no way to vent, so he smashed his fist on the ground.

Between the sand and dust, a sword light suddenly lit up, and an old man with red eyebrows like a fairy wind and bones floated down and landed beside Ye Hao.

Ye Hao took a closer look, and the person who came was none other than the seventh master uncle Chu Mad.

"Let's go!"

Chu Madness picked up Ye Hao and hurriedly flew backwards.

This change was too sudden, and the surrounding Demon Sect members were all stunned. It took a while to react, and it was too late to chase after him.

Chu Madly pulled Ye Hao to sweep under the city wall, where the enemies were dense, and many Demon Sect masters roared and besieged him. Chu snorted wildly, the sleeves of his robe waved, crackled, and several electric currents bombarded out from the sleeves of his robes. The surrounding enemies were all numb and weak by the electricity, and they fell to a pulp.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two stepped on the city wall. Jumped up.

On the top of the city, Ye Hao gasped and said to Chu Mad "Thank you Uncle for coming to the rescue." ”

Chu shouted wildly: "At such a critical moment, what kind of thanks, if you have the strength, you will kill the enemy with me quickly!" After that, he didn't care about Ye Hao, and turned his head and rushed towards the several Demon Sect members who climbed up to the top of the city.

Although Ye Hao didn't really hear it, he also understood what his uncle meant, shook the long sword in his hand, shook his spirit, and killed the enemy.

At this moment, Qingluan City has fallen into a tragic melee, the number of monks in the Western Earth Alliance has decreased sharply, and almost all the people alive are also injured.

But at this moment, who cares how many scars there are on their backs and how much blood is shed on their bodies?

Even some of the seriously wounded and dying used their last strength to roll down the city with the enemy in their arms.

The Demon Sect members under the city walls were still roaring and attacking upwards, and no one dared to do their best under the nose of the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, although the companions who fell from the city were like raindrops, but no one dared to retreat!

The city was densely packed with human heads, and many people fell and hit several people, who were either dead or wounded, but despite this, no one took a step back, they trampled on the corpses of their comrades, and went forward one after another.

Tiansha, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help frowning, and the old man who was driving the hundred-zhang giant beast beside him saw this, and said cautiously: "Sect Master, this Qingluan City is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the other party has deployed heavy troops here, I am afraid that we will suffer heavy casualties if we continue to attack like this...... Why don't I let the mysterious beasts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate rush to kill......"

The old man's name is Feng Qingcang, and he is the contemporary head of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Gate is famous for the art of controlling beasts, and this thaumaturgy is its own faction, both good and evil, the people in this sect do not correct the Dao Xuanzong, nor do they practice the magic of the Demon Dao, and specialize in the law of the beast, so the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate are not too strong, but they can control the battle of thousands of mysterious beasts, and no sect family in this stunt Shenzhou dares to underestimate them.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Gate is also the first sect that Tiansha subdued in Dongchuan, Tiansha broke into the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate alone, defeated the masters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, and made thousands of mysterious beasts frightened and did not dare to come forward.

Hearing Feng Qingcang's words, Tiansha shook his head and said coldly: "As the elite of the Fire Sect, if you can't even take this small Qingluan City, how can you talk about dominating the world and dominating Shenzhou!"

"This ...... It's ......" Feng Qingcang didn't dare to say more, and bowed down.

After a while, Tiansha said: "Spread my decree, beat the drum and sound the trumpet, and if they can't take this city again after an hour, let them all apologize for their crimes." ”

"Hiss......" Feng Qingcang was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face, and in response, he pinched the trick with both hands and hit the top of the giant beast's head.

The hundred-zhang giant beast shook its head and tail, and roared at the sky three times!

The heaven-shattering horn immediately blew in the Demon Sect array, and the voice was low and majestic, instantly spreading in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the war drums roared in unison, like a muffled thunder and a tidal wave, echoing across the entire battlefield.

When the Demon Sect members who were besieging the city heard the sound of drums and trumpets, their bodies trembled, and they rushed towards Qingluan City even more frantically!

Because what they heard was not the sound of ordinary drums and trumpets, but the drums of war, the horns of soul-snatching!

"Give it all to me, and those who take a step back will die!" Tan Qianshan, the fire-eyed god, and Pang Zhe, the fire-shattering god, had hideous faces and roared like beasts and ordered, they knew in their hearts that as long as the sound of this drum and trumpet sounded in unison, if they couldn't take this city within an hour, everyone in the two halls would have to be buried here!

Tang Wuwen, who was standing under the city, was also frightened when he heard the sound of drums and trumpets, he knew Tiansha's temperament very well, and he never changed what he said, whether it was to the enemy or his own people, he would never show mercy to his subordinates.

So, with all his strength, the two golden hammers in his hands kept bombarding the city wall even more frantically.

The Demon Cult army frantically attacked the city, and the monks of the Western Earth who defended the city suddenly suffered heavy casualties!

At this moment, whether it is the righteous path Xuanzong or the demon sect, they are all going all out, fighting to the death, for a while, the swords are clashing, the spells are roaring, blood is splashing, and the stumps are everywhere, and the scene is extremely tragic.

There was a loud bang, and a huge gap opened in the Baizhang city wall, and under the continuous bombardment of Tang Wuwen's tens of thousands of stones, the solid Qingluan City collapsed, and countless Demon Sect members rushed into it along the crack.

At this moment, the face of the monk guarding the city changed color!

"Quick, plug that gap for me!" Luo Tianchuan yelled anxiously.

"I'll go!" The disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect listened to the order and followed me to plug the gap!" Yun Bugui stepped forward and reflexively killed the city, and all the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect rushed down with the master.

Yun Bugui rushed to the gap, raised the banana fan in his hand and waved it forward, and suddenly a hurricane rolled up, and the Demon Sect members who rushed in were blown out by the strong wind, and they didn't know where they fell.

There are also many people who were directly swept up by the hurricane and hit the city wall, and their bones were broken in an instant.

It's just that the Demon Sect has a large number of people, and at this moment, it is even more desperate to rush in, Yun Bugui continues to wave the banana treasure fan, and the vitality in his body is greatly consumed, and his body can't help but shake.

The disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect immediately stepped forward to support him, and someone shouted: "Master, you rest, let us come! Even if we use our corpses, we will block this gap!"

With a "hula", thousands of Penglai Immortal Sect disciples rushed out and fought with the Demon Sect members who were constantly rushing into the gap, and in just an instant, hundreds of people died under the city wall, building a new wall with flesh and blood.

Yun Bugui was in tears, and his heart was dripping blood, but there was no time to grieve at this moment, so he breathed a little and rushed into it again.

Although the gap under the city was temporarily blocked by Penglai Immortal Sect, there were nearly two thousand people on the city head to defend the city, and the pressure immediately increased greatly, especially on the side of the city that was guarded by the palace spirit before, countless enemies poured in, and the palace spirit had already been injured in many places, and his face was covered with blood.

Luo Tianchuan saw that something was wrong, and shouted anxiously: "Ye Hao, you quickly bring the people from the Sword Drawing Pool to support!"

Ye Hao's injuries in both ears were gradually improving at this moment, and when he heard the shout, he shouted: "Disciples of the Divine Sword Hall come with me!"

Stone Block, Golden Bamboo, Dance Allure, Yu Chong Yu Jing and other hundreds of Divine Sword Hall disciples followed Ye Hao to kill him.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Hall are all elites of the Sword Pool, although there are only more than a hundred or ten people, but their combat power is extremely strong, and they have gradually regained their disadvantage after a period of hard fighting.

Gong Ling's body was extremely depleted, and he had previously relied on his tenacious will to support him desperately, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Ye Hao and Wu Chengcheng coming, but then he felt dizzy and slowly collapsed to the ground. (To be continued.) )