After the trace of mental connection with the demon king disappeared, Jing Sidao was extremely shocked.

He, the Demon King, was already a cultivator in the realm of Zhenggang, and with years of painstaking cultivation and forging of secret medicines, Cheng Dù was already hard enough to resist any ordinary magic weapon attack, but in an instant, he was wiped out like paper paste in the wind of the Five Heavens!

Although he knew that the magic power of the Hexu Great Cultivation was extraordinary, what happened in front of him still made him not dare to believe it, what would happen if the wind of the Five Heavenly Winds hit him?

"That's right! This is the Heavenly Wind that has been passed down from the ancestors!"

With the hoarse sneer, the air around Jing Sidao rippled like water waves, without a trace of divine sense, without a hint of foreshadowing, the brown-clothed and white-haired Feng Wanli appeared beside him out of thin air, and said with a smile: "Your natal appearance should not be as hard as the demon king's body, right? If you want to live, go, kill Luo Jiong for the old man!"

Jing Sidao's face changed miserably, he had already seen his sea of consciousness, and he didn't know when he had already added a wind blade condensed by the five heavenly winds, the cold light was cold and murderous, and he was hovering up and down beside his Yuan Xiang, even if he abandoned his body and fled for his life, it was already too late.

After Feng Wanli finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Jing Sidao, who was close at hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly to the void in the distance on the left: "The swordsmanship is good!

Before the words fell, from the void in the direction he was facing, countless sword rays suddenly flew out, condensing into a hundred-zhang long silver python in the void and shooting proudly!

The sword was full of endless killing power, and the temperature plummeted within a radius of several miles. The air where the sword python passed exploded and rumbled!

"Say you're fat. Why is it still breathing?"

Feng Wanli chuckled lightly and stretched out his hand. The hundred-zhang sword python was kneaded into a sword light cluster like cotton wool, and obediently flew into Feng Wanli's hand, and Feng Wanli blew out a wisp of Wumad heavenly wind, and the light group turned by Jian Gang was like a soap bubble, silently annihilated!

Luo Jiong emerged from the void, the despair on his face was fully revealed, and the gap between the Yuan Xiang realm and the Hexu realm was like a world of difference.

Just when the four major monks were fighting around the wind, the battle situation on Zhong Tianshi's side was basically decided.

Although the enemy side has more than 30 Zhenggang realm cultivators, each of them has cultivated extraordinary. But in the face of the four Yuan Xiang Realm cultivators of Zhong Tianshi, Wu Anger Zen Master, Han Yutong and Ouyang Kaishan, plus the three brothers of Wind and Mist and the twelve Zhenggang realm cultivators of Snow Lotus Valley and Ouyang Family, they were like a group of lambs falling into the wolves.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight Zhenggang realm cultivators were wiped out one after another, and even the Yuan Shen fell into the hands of Zhong Tianshi, and although the remaining people were still struggling to support, they were only delaying for a little time.

One of the more shrewd middle-aged female monks in the Zhenggang realm probably knew that the general trend had gone, and the magic trick was pinched. She jumped out of the battle group, turned into a lilac rainbow light, and shot towards the abyss, it seemed that she wanted to ignore her peers. I wanted to escape alone.

Since the beginning of the Great War, this is the first monk to try to escape from the Star Abyss.

"If you want to escape, I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

Zhong Tianshi didn't chase after him, but just laughed indifferently.

When the middle-aged female monk had just flown close to the abyss of the star abyss. Listening to the loud humming sound, a layer of cold light sword curtain suddenly emerged from the void. The dense tip of the sword rushed down, scattering a terrifying murderous aura.

"Tianling Sword Array!"

The middle-aged nun let out a terrible exclamation. The speed at which she escaped was too fast, and it was too late to dodge, and her whole body hit the sword formation, and was pierced with holes, turning into a transparent sieve with blurred flesh and blood, and sprinkling a bright red rain of blood.

More than a hundred golden-eyed eagles were cruising in the abyss, swarming up and tearing her tattered body to pieces.

Zhong Tianshi stretched out his hand and pulled it into the void, and a small figure more than three inches tall and crystal clear held the Qiankun ring in his hand, like a kite with a broken string, tumbling and being involuntarily dragged back, and fell into Zhong Tianshi's hands.

This scene was naturally seen by everyone, and Xiao Junshou shouted loudly: "Everyone, it seems that they are going to wipe us out, no one is allowed to escape again, fighting with them is our only way out!"

Everyone present also understood, almost all of them dispelled the idea of escaping, and shouted fiercely one after another, and for a while, the magic weapon of the spirit weapon was shining brightly, decorating the sky with colorful colors, and the rumbling loud sound was deafening.

At this time, Jing Sidao, who was restrained by the wind, also knew that he would not be spared today, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and turned into a black light and shot towards Luo Jiong, Luo Jiong did not dodge or dodge, and said sadly: "Brother Jing, you really want to kill the little brother?!"

Jing Sidao smiled miserably, put away the Baoliu Demon Banner in his hand, spread his hands, and said with a miserable smile: "Brother Xian, Lao Tzu has been plotted by that old thief, brother, your sword is fast, help my brother and my soldier to solve it!"

"No!" Xiao Junshou shouted, hurriedly stopping while attacking the wind.

Seeing that his side was victorious, the Zen Master Wuzhi did not want to make more killings, and said loudly: "Lord Xiao, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, today the matter has come to this, you better put down your weapons and surrender, the old man is willing to mediate for you." ”

"Haha, the old bald donkey is too early to say. Xiao Junshou looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Xiao Mou has conquered the world and fought countless battles, I want to see what I can do with the role of a few of you three-legged cats!"

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and sacrificed a piece of golden jade talisman, "Linghai Pavilion, Brahma Temple, good, good! Anyone who breaks into the Xingyuan today, don't even think of escaping from Xiao's palm!"

Xiao Junshou's hands were like lotus flowers blooming, his fingers were coiled and stretched at an astonishing speed, the phantom was circulating, and countless tricks were pinched out in an instant.

He bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the summoning jade talisman, and after the blood sacrifice, he stretched out his arms to the sky, palms upward, and his face was full of piety as if he was praying to the heavens.

His mouth recited a simple and obscure incantation, and with the sound of the desolate and solemn incantation, the jade talisman grew rapidly and became half an acre in size, and it was engraved with countless strange-shaped runes, revealing a primitive desolate sacredness.

Leaning slightly, a dazzling golden light composed of countless incantations shot out from the talisman array in the center of the jade rune, soaring straight into the nine heavens sky.

An incredible scene appeared, only to see the blue canopy above Xingyuan distorted, and a spatial vortex appeared on the canopy of the golden light, and countless void fragments and colorful glow light rotated rapidly, turning faster and faster, forming a deep passage cave!

In the ripples, the Heavenly Cave exuded an incomparably sacred aura, which quickly filled the entire heaven and earth!

"It's not good!

Divine service is a kind of summoning technique, which is a monk who uses talismans, secret spells and even his own essence and blood to summon great monks, divine beasts and even immortals for his own use, or summon various mysterious supernatural powers to bless himself, all kinds of magical powers, mysterious and unpredictable.

Tan Yang also once seized a service rune in the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Forest, and used it to capture and kill Ren Hong, the overhaul of the Zhenggang realm of Wenxian Tower, but with his vision and momentum alone, it was obvious that Xiao Junshou's service rune was many times stronger than his.

In front of everyone's eyes, from the space vortex on the canopy, a rainbow bridge stretched out through the sky and the earth, quickly passing through the Sensen sword curtain at the mouth of the Xingyuan well, connecting to the jade talisman, straight through the heaven and earth, magnificent, extremely beautiful.

At the same time, the Tianling Sword Array that sealed Xingyuan broke in response to the sound and turned into nothing, this Tianling Sword Array was set up by Zhong Tianshi with the array flag in advance, and it was many times more powerful than the one-time sword array sealed in the array plate, and even the Zhenggang Realm cultivator could kill it, but now it was as vulnerable as a soap bubble.

This earth-shattering vision shocked the entire Kunxu Mountain Range and the nearby ground, alarming countless Terran monks and demon spirit clans in this area, including the mortal beings near Kunxu Mountain.

From the beginning of the Xingyuan War, some bold monks nearby began to come to see the excitement, the Rainbow Bridge that runs through the heavens and the earth was born, and more monks began to act, and countless fairy birds and spirit beast mounts and magic weapons rainbow light appeared in the sky, and they flew towards the landing point of the Rainbow Bridge, Xingyuan......

The wind and snow carried Tan Yang, bypassing the battle group of the central great cultivators in the mid-air of the Star Abyss, and galloped towards the bottom of the Star Abyss. On the way, he encountered a few low-level monks who had escaped from the battlefield and did not dare to capture them, for fear of delaying time.

The flying speed of the Golden Eyed Condor Clan can be said to be unparalleled among the Bird Clans in the world, and it stands to reason that he should have caught up with the fallen Yuanjing Coffin a long time ago, but until he could fly to the bottom of the Star Abyss, he found nothing.

At this moment, looking at the ground fifty miles around the bottom of the Star Abyss, with the area around the Wind Hou Harem as the center, it has become a battlefield of flesh and blood.

At the beginning of the battle, the Golden Eyed Condor Clan had the help of the monks of the Snow Lotus Valley and the Ouyang Family, and they had an absolute advantage. It's a pity that Feng Wanyu doesn't have much ability to organize and command, and everyone fights and fights separately. There were many Terran monks, and the red-eyed gods and eagles couldn't tell the enemy from the enemy, and even the allied monks of the Snow Lotus Valley and the Ouyang family were also captured and killed.

Slowly, the allies, who had little fighting spirit, withdrew from the battlefield one after another, only patrolling the periphery and attacking from a distance without pain.

This time, there were only more than 2,000 golden-eyed eagles left in the core of the battlefield to fight alone.

Although the enemy monks were all cultivators below the Zhenggang realm, there were still as many as six or seven thousand people left, plus countless puppet spirit beasts, the Golden Eyed Condor Clan was slowly falling into disadvantage.

The worst thing is that more than 300 golden-eyed eagles who were recognized by the enemy monks also joined the battle group, most of them have inextricable blood ties with the divine eagles, and the divine eagles of the divine eagle tribe can't bear to kill their own children, so they can only dodge. And those golden-eyed eagles who have been adopted by the Lord are young and strong, and they have lost their true nature, and they are not merciless in fighting with their own people.

Gradually, the shape reversed, and although seven or eight hundred enemy monks died under the steel beaks and iron claws of the golden-eyed eagles, there were also more than a hundred golden-eyed eagles who died on the battlefield.

The carvings are falling, and the flesh and blood are flying......

(To be continued......)