The moment the boulder shattered, the two fist shadows had already attacked, Ye Hao knew that it was powerful, he didn't dare to fight hard, his body suddenly rose up, and he flew out upside down.

"Boom, boom!" Jun ruthlessly smashed every punch, it was a deep pit, dusty sky, stone chips flying, after more than ten punches, this ground was already a ravine, a mess.

Ye Hao's body is dexterous, and he can easily dodge Jun Ruthless's fist, but he is also forced to get farther and farther away from the strong man, that strong man is Jun Ruthless's junior brother, Tang Wuwen, the master of the Fire Cracking Hall, he is tall and strong, and his strength is obviously greater than Jun Ruthless, but he is slightly lacking in dexterity, so when attacking the city, Tiansha specially ordered Jun Ruthless to stay near him.

Tang Wuwen's pair of golden hammers were still bombarding, and the entire Qingluan City was already crumbling.

Although there is a formation blessing on the city wall, it has been continuously subjected to such a powerful impact, and a slight crack has appeared, and the crack is constantly expanding, and I don't know how many times it can withstand bombardment.

Ye Hao took in the situation, although he was so anxious in his heart, he was ruthlessly entangled by Jun, and it was quite difficult to cross his pair of iron fists.

The battle above the city was already extremely fierce, and the total number of monks from all factions of the Western Earth Alliance was 10,000, including the 3,000 disciples of the Wind Thunder Hall of the Sword Drawing Pool, the 2,000 disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect, the 1,000 disciples of the Qianye Gate, the 2,000 monks of the Fire Slaughter Alliance, and the 2,000 Hongmeng Valley disciples who came later with Ye Hao and Yue Buyu and the people of the Sword Drawing Pool Divine Sword Hall.

Although the Demon Sect's siege time is not long, the offensive is extremely fierce, and the 10,000 monks defending the city of the Western Soil Alliance have already died as much as two percent, although the Demon Sect's casualties are more serious, but its number is large, and it can withstand such losses, and it is still attacking in a steady stream, while the monks of the Western Soil Alliance are fighting alone at the moment, without backup, one less will die for one. The forces defending the city will only get weaker and weaker.

Under the leadership of Tan Qianshan, the Fire Eye, and Pang Zhe, the Fire Shattering God, the Demon Sect members attacked like a tide, and they didn't stop for a moment, and everyone on Qingluan City was fighting bloodily, but the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

Qingluan City is already in turmoil, and it may be attacked by the Demon Sect army at any time!

Ye Hao was anxious, because he saw that Wu Qicheng on the head of the city had been injured on his arm, and Brother Shi and Sister Jin Zhu were also covered in blood, and they didn't know whether the blood was their own or the enemy's, in short, it looked extremely miserable.

Among them was his family. With his best brother, once Qingluan City is broken and the Demon Sect army is swept in, the chances of these people wanting to leave this place alive are extremely slim.

"Fight!" Although Ye Hao still had a sharp pain in his chest, he couldn't take care of it at the moment, and in order to protect the people he cared about, he had to go out.

"Nine Heavens of Sword Yao!" he shouted, blessing the vitality in his body on the half-dragon sword, and conjured up six thousand sword waves to sweep forward.

In the void. The shadow of the sword shot out, and the tide rushed out.

"Huh?" Jun stared at the sword shadow ruthlessly, his face suddenly solemnized, and he stomped on one foot. Blessed the demon yuan on his two fists, and blasted wildly at the sword shadow in the sky.

Suddenly, the void was full of sharp fist shadows, bombarded with six thousand sword waves.

The shadow of the fist stirred. The shadow of the sword covered the sky, and the two struck each other, emitting bursts of roars.

Jun ruthlessly let out an earth-shattering roar from his mouth. Wielding a pair of iron fists, he rushed into the sword wave.

The sound of "clanging" was endless, and thousands of sword shadows pierced his body, which was completely useless, and could not pierce his iron-like flesh.

"Hahaha, boy, you dare to say big things about your Taoism, don't tickle Lao Tzu, work hard!" Jun laughed mercilessly, and the laughter was extremely wild.

In the midst of laughter, a sudden punch was thrown, and the half-dragon sword was in the middle of the sword wave phantom, the half-dragon sword suffered a heavy blow, and suddenly the light dimmed, thousands of sword shadows disappeared suddenly, and the long sword spun and threw out.

Jian Yao Jiutian was actually broken by a punch!

Ye Hao's heart was shocked, he stretched out his hand to recall the half-dragon sword, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, only to see that the sword body was slightly bent, and a slight crack appeared on it.

"Hiss......" Ye Hao gasped, this half-dragon sword was already a fine sword in the sword pool, extremely hard and full of spirituality, but at this moment, it was almost abolished by Jun Ruthless's punch...... How powerful is this man's fist!

Ye Hao couldn't care about the distress, put the long sword behind his back, kept pinching the seal with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, a burning Fanhua phantom appeared behind him.

"Shattering the Flames!"

The fire above the Fanhua rose more and more fiercely, and with Ye Hao's soft voice, a trace of subtle golden light appeared on the Fanhua, which was divided into eight small golden lights in an instant, and the eight golden lights gradually expanded, turning into eight scorching and incomparable flames, rushing towards Jun Wurui.

This spell was comprehended by Ye Hao from the middle level of the Burning Void Sutra, although it did not look as spectacular as the "Brahma Flower Burning Heaven", but it was several times more powerful.

Jun ruthlessly felt the scorching fire intent in front of him, and a sense of danger arose spontaneously, and he was surprised in his heart, not understanding how this Western Earth Sword Cultivator in front of him could release such a powerful and majestic fire spell.

But this time, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and blessed all the demon elements in his body on his two fists, and smashed out several fist shadows again.

The fist shadow roared, causing the eight flames to flicker, Ye Hao's heart couldn't help but tighten, this "shattering the void and burning the sky" was his strongest spell at the moment, if this spell could not hurt Jun ruthlessly, it could only be a failure.

Fortunately, the eight flames only flickered, but they were not extinguished by the fist shadow, and instantly wrapped Jun ruthlessly into it.

Jun ruthlessly roared continuously, his fists swung like the wind, protecting Zhou's body up and down in the shadow of his fists, but the eight flames were so resilient that no matter how hard he used his strength, he couldn't extinguish the flames.

Eight flames of glittering golden light surged in all directions, emitting boundless power and unmatched flame fluctuations.

In an instant, Jun's ruthless figure was engulfed by the eight flames, and the figure in the firelight was no longer able to swing his fist, but kept slapping the flames on his body, and the action was like a dance.

The temperature around him rose sharply, and the scorching heat of the fire enveloped Jun mercilessly, and a pungent smell of burnt paste filled the air.

"Ah~~~" There was a howl of pain from the firelight, and the gorgeous jade crown brocade robe had turned into ashes in the flames, and even the long hair on his head burned,

The moment his clothes burned down, the strong muscles of his body were revealed, and strange runes were carved on them, flashing with dazzling light.

It was these flickering runes on his body that resisted most of the power of the flames, and although many parts of his body had been burned by the flames, countless bubbles appeared, but they were not burned into ashes.

The two forces consumed each other, the light of the runes gradually dimmed, but the power of the flames wrapped around his body gradually weakened, and after a while, the flames were all extinguished, Jun ruthlessly gasped, and there was a wail, he was naked at the moment, his hair and beard were burned at all, and his head was full of bubbles, which was very different from his previous mighty appearance.

Ye Hao was extremely shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly wonder: This guy is too strong, such a powerful flame power can't burn him to death!

Jun ruthlessly looked down at the miserable situation on his body, couldn't help but tremble, and roared at the sky: "Ah!! burn my imperial clothes and destroy my runes, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

This gentleman ruthlessly came from a royal family in Dongchuan, because of his talent, he was included in the fire sect by the previous generation of Tiansha, and has been carefully cultivated, as the successor of the next generation of Tiansha, how can this person be talented, but he is not good by nature, not only is he quite conceited, but there is one of the biggest shortcomings, that is, he cares too much about appearance, and always sees himself as the heir of the royal family.

The previous generation of Tiansha was extremely dissatisfied with this, and once wanted to abolish his identity as the successor of Tiansha, but he couldn't find a more suitable candidate, so he had to let him go, until he found out that Dongfang was inexplicable, which really delegated it.

Ye Hao naturally didn't understand the reason for this, and only saw him gritting his teeth at him, his eyes were about to split, as if he wanted to eat himself alive.

Ye Hao took a few steps back, sealed his hands, and waited for Jun to rush forward ruthlessly and fight with him.

Unexpectedly, this person kept stomping his feet, but he didn't step forward, and after a while, he turned his head and shouted: "Senior brother, this place is handed over to you for the time being, Lao Tzu has to go back to find clothes first." With that, he walked away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Hao couldn't help but be stunned, and was secretly happy in an instant, without this gentleman's ruthless blocking, he could go and kill Tang Wuwen, and then his body jumped and shot forward.

Tang Wuwen seemed to hear Jun's ruthless shout, and was turning his head to look in this direction, but instead of seeing Jun's ruthless figure, he saw a white-clothed figure rushing towards him.

He frowned, seemed to be quite displeased, paused his body and stopped bombarding Qingluan City, and turned to stare at Ye Hao who rushed over.

Seeing that he was approaching the strong man, Ye Hao pointed his finger forward, and the half-dragon sword behind him spun and flew out, and he put his hands together and was about to pinch the sword technique.

But at this moment, the strong man actually grinned widely, and his smile was quite weird.

Ye Hao's heart was alert, and he was about to retract his body, but he saw that the other party suddenly raised the pair of golden hammers in his hand and struck him from the outside to the inside.

With a "dang" sound, the two golden hammers smashed together, making an earth-shattering loud sound, and the huge sound wave spread in all directions, shocking the entire battlefield.

Ye Hao suddenly felt that his ears were buzzing, his eyes were full of stars, the aura in his body was chaotic, his qi and blood were churning, and he almost fell to the ground.

"When"

"When"

"When"

Tang Wuwen's twin hammers kept bombarding each other, sending out several terrifying sound waves again!

For a while, Ye Hao was dizzy, and only the roaring sound kept echoing in his ears, and he couldn't hear any other sounds.

The loud sound made by the impact of the golden hammer actually made Ye Hao's ears temporarily deaf! )