Wu Qiutian said secretly: Sure enough, I didn't have a good heart.

Kong Qiu took a few steps backwards and assumed a defensive stance, and a small cyan sword pierced through his body, flying along his feet.

The small black sword on Wu Qiutian's body also appeared at the same time, and all the witch breath in the dantian was condensed together, ready to destroy the sky, so many heaven-level masters, which were also mixed with the formation laid by the thunder tribulation master, Wu Qiutian didn't think that he could break it.

He thought that he would not enter the formation without entering the crowd, but he didn't expect that the moment he entered the side hall, they were already in the formation.

"Kill!" Feng Jiuxiao gave an order, and all the people sitting in the position raised their palms and poured their true qi into a small crystal ball on the table and chair they were sitting on.

The lilac light shrouded the entire side hall, and the mist that came out of nowhere enveloped all the members of the Sky Breaker, and the purple light rushed towards the Sky Breaker people who could no longer see the surrounding environment clearly with a scorching aura.

Whoosh, like the sound of a flying sword breaking through the air, it was deafening in the side hall.

Kong Qiuyi's face changed drastically, and now he has officially integrated into Kong Qiuyi's identity, so he doesn't want Wu Qiutian to suspect him, and he doesn't want to leave Potian.

He spread the five fingers of his hands, and he actually wanted to use ** mortal fetus to grab the purple beam in the air, all of which was seen by the people outside.

The people inside couldn't find the location of the brothers' robes, but the people on the outside were like people watching a play, and they could pay attention to the slightest expression on everyone's face at any time.

Nine out of ten million purple beams of light were concentrated around Kong Qiuyi, obviously Feng Jiuxiao knew that Kong Qiuyi was the most powerful among these people, as long as Kong Qiuyi was dealt with, the others would not be in trouble.

Wu Qiutian shared ninety percent of the remaining beams, and like Yu Canghai and Zhao Hai, there were very few purple beams around them. It's just that because the attack power of the purple beam is too strong, they also look quite tired.

Wu Shi and Feng Shuangshuang could be said to be the most relaxed among these people, because the two of them were not attacked by the purple beam at all, and there was no discomfort except that their eyes couldn't see and their hands were tightly clenched together.

There was a scream from behind the heavy gate, and after Wu Qiutian and the others entered the side hall, the bright hall turned into an authentic killing field.

A group of purple-robed men came in from outside, each of them had the strength of the pinnacle of the ground level, and a group of ground level monks were uneven in cultivation, and they were not the opponents of the purple-clothed people at all.

The scimitar in the hands of the purple-clothed man has become a sickle for harvesting life, although there are not as many people who have broken the sky as there are left, but each of them is a killing god, and they can be invincible against the three members of the heaven-breaking group.

A miserable howl came out of his frightened mouth, and he slammed the door of the side hall hard, and the slightly more courageous people directly took up their weapons, and began to besiege the dozen purple-robed people who came in in groups of three or five.

The so-called opponents who are not afraid of gods, but only teammates who are like pigs, I am afraid that they are the members who are left in the hall now.

The Torture Hall and the Venerable Hall joined forces with the others to form five battle formations, and some of the people in the battle array had a lower cultivation level than those of the War Hall monks who were fleeing in all directions, but because of their sincere cooperation, they could barely support it. However, the monks in the war hall who wanted to flee from the beginning were the first to die tragically under the butcher's knife.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are dogs. The words once said by the Taoist sages are one of the best interpretations of the cultivation realm.

The world of cultivators is full of killing, and the lives of cultivators are full of cruelty. Some people are trying to survive in the cracks, just like those scattered cultivators in the Breaking Heavens, and some people are high above and can dominate the world, and this is the case with the disciples of the six major forces. There are also people who are not as good as the dignitaries and nobles in the mortal world, who survive in the cracks and are driven by mortals.

Blood donations soon filled the spacious hall, and the pungent smell of blood filled everyone's nostrils. The purple-robed people who killed the red-eyed people began to have losses, after all, the strength of one person was not comparable to the strength of a group of people, and those smart members of the battle hall also formed a battle formation of three or five groups, although one or twenty people were killed, they still barely blocked the attack of the purple-robed people.

The battle situation here is a little stable, but the witch Qiutian is in danger.

With the black sword automatically protected, coupled with the Ganqi Divine Axe in his hand, Wu Qiutian has always been able to resist without danger. However, Feng Jiuxiao didn't have the idea of letting him continue to stalemate, and the purple beam that surrounded Kong Qiuyi but couldn't attack Kong Qiuyi suddenly appeared above Wu Qiutian's head.

Now it was a little difficult for him to resist, he had not yet fully controlled the Xingtian Divine Axe, and he couldn't do it like a finger, and the black little sword was like a disobedient child, always playing by himself.

With a pop, a purple beam of light pierced through Wu Qiutian's body, bursting out of his back, and then moving back and forth inside his body like a saw.

Delicate blood donations flowed out of the body like a trickle of water, trying to break free but unable to break free from the torture of the purple beam, and the sesame-sized minced flesh fell to the ground little by little under the grinding of the purple beam.

Wu Qiutian's face turned red, the green tendons on his face and neck all bulged, and he tried his best to use Wu Qi to beat the purple beam out of his body, but all efforts were to no avail.

Poof, another purple beam of light went up his body, Wu Qiutian's face gradually turned white, and he lost blood on a large scale, and his own resistance became weaker and weaker.

As his movements slowed, more and more purple beams of light burrowed into his body, and from a distance, it looked like a hole had been carved out of his chest by a purple pillar of light.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, but the little spiritual black sword noticed that something was wrong, and it flew quickly towards the position where Kong Qiuyi was.

Kong Qiu, who had been acting quite laboriously, turned cold, and then clenched his teeth, grabbing the black sword with one and the cyan sword with the other. The two small swords slowly enlarged in his hands, and all the purple pillars of light on the front, back, left and right disappeared directly into the air after touching the sword gang emitted from the sword body.

A beast-like roar came from his mouth: "Get out of the way!"

Wu Qiutian is his gold owner, he felt that Wu Qiutian hid a lot of secrets, and because Zhang Daoling offended Wu Qiutian, he incarnated as Kong Qiuyi and followed Wu Qiutian, his true identity is the mysterious shirtless man Jia Mingda.

Rao knew that Wu Qiutian was on the verge of a desperate situation, and Jia Mingda did not reveal his true body, but his body erupted with a coercion comparable to that of the three thunder tribulation masters, directly evaporating the purple beam.

Wu Qiutian was covered in blood, and at this time, he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he could no longer resist.

The elders of the Heavenly Wolf Palace in the direction of the formation outside were shocked, the spars under their hands shattered into pieces, the mist dispersed, and Kong Qiu was like a demon god, waiting for a pair of copper bell-like eyes to look at Feng Jiuxiao.

There was a little itching feeling in his ears, Kong Qiu touched it casually, and found that it was black bloodstains, and the two hands holding the giant sword were also trembling, he knew that it was because this body could not withstand so much energy, and he rushed towards Feng Jiuxiao without thinking about it.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as Feng Jiuxiao is brought down, the others are not a problem.

However, Feng Jiuxiao also saw the black blood flowing from his ear, and shouted: "He's injured, give it to me, kill him." ”

A group of old immortals immediately launched a siege on Kong Qiuyi, and the two small swords that became larger were indestructible, and all the magic weapons and spiritual treasures of everyone in their passage were turned into waste.

Some of the deacons of the Heavenly Wolf Palace, who had refined the spirit treasure into a natal spirit treasure, directly spat blood from their mouths and flew out.

Although Kong Qiuyi was brave, he couldn't stand the large number of people on the other side, and more than ten or twenty Heavenly Rank Peak or Thunder Tribulation masters attacked him from all sides, which soon made him physically exhausted.

The speed at which he swung his twin swords grew slower, and more and more attacks struck his mangled body.

Jia Mingda, who was hiding in the sea of Kongqiu's knowledge, was anxious, he didn't want to show his true identity, and he was afraid that Wu Qiutian would be killed by Feng Jiuxiao after he was defeated.

Although he will not be injured, the gradual loss of physical strength still makes him a little desperate.

Wu Qiutian had fallen to the ground, and Kong Qiuyi's hands and feet were getting weaker and weaker. Zhao Hai, Yu Canghai, and Chao Ren were directly bound together by the purple beam, and only Wu Shi and Feng Shuangshuang could still stand in place.

A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Jiuxiao's mouth: "Hmph, what about the people of Wumen, I have been pressed by you for so long, and I am really easy to provoke Feng Jiuxiao! Three years, the old man designed for three years before you fell into the palm of the old man's hands, Wu Qiutian, under Jiuquan, just by virtue of this, it is worth your pride." ”

It wasn't until this moment that Kong Qiuyi understood that all this turned out to be a trap.

He couldn't help but set his eyes on Wu Shi and his wife, but in exchange for Feng Shuangshuang's cold eyes, and Wu Shi's shame.

With blood foaming in his mouth, Kong Qiu laughed: "Everyone in the world is greedy for life and afraid of death, and the ancients did not deceive me." Wu Qiutian is your boss, you can still treat it like this, you are ruthless enough!"

Wu Shi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something, but he saw Wu Qiutian lying in a pool of blood, hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't say anything.

"What are you waiting for, take it for me, capture Wu Qiutian alive, it's time to surprise my old friend over there in the Valley of the God Emperor. Feng Jiuxiao thought that everything was under control, and said arrogantly.

At this moment, Wu Qiutian's finger on the ground moved, and no one noticed the change in him.

The chest pierced by the purple beam, the flesh buds were squirming a little bit, and the Ganqi Divine Axe slowly changed, and a little starlight appeared on the armor.

A large part of the reason why Wu Qiutian was seriously injured was that the armor did not play its due role, and now, the armor began to change, but none of the people present noticed that the armor was slowly changing.

The two purple-robed men walked to Wu Qiutian's side, and were about to grab Wu Qiutian easily, when suddenly, Wu Qiutian stood upright from the ground, his eyes looking around.

Seeing this scene, Kong Qiu, who couldn't hold on any longer, took a deep look at Wu Qiutian and fell to the ground.