Just when Tu Tian was looking for Liu Mengli, in one part of the crowd, Liu Mengli was frowning at this time, killing a gold-armored warrior with a sword, without the slightest expression on his face.

And You Bixue, who was beside her, obviously knew what was going on, and while picking up the scattered spirit stones, she asked Liu Mengli, "Are you still worried about your Senior Brother Tu?"

Liu Mengli was stunned when she heard this, but then nodded silently, venting her sorrow to the golden-armored warrior in front of her.

These golden-armored warriors didn't do any harm to Liu Mengli and You Bixue in the slightest, because there were three Yuan Infant masters in front of them who were resisting them, and among these three masters, there were two people Tu Tian knew.

One is his nominal master, Liu Mengli's father, the first Liu Qingmu of Aoki Peak, and the other is Lin Duxue, the first seat of Xuanshui Peak who almost killed Tu Tian, and these two people are the people Tu Tian doesn't want to see the most.

You Bixue looked at Liu Mengli's appearance and comforted Liu Mengli: "Sister Mengli, I think Senior Brother Tu should be fine, so you don't have to worry too much." ”

Liu Mengli sighed slowly when she heard this, and muttered to herself, "I hope!"

You Bixue saw that Liu Mengli's mood was still not high, so she opened her mouth, but she still didn't say anything, just lowered her head and picked up the fallen spirit stone by herself.

In fact, there is no bottom in her heart, and her worries are not much less than Liu Mengli, but You Bixue is pure after all, and she just prays silently in her heart, hoping that Tu Tian can be safe.

At this time, Liu Qingmu, who had been fighting against the golden armor warriors in front, noticed the strangeness of his baby daughter, and immediately asked Liu Mengli, "Mengli, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Liu Qingmu's words fell, Liu Mengli was suddenly startled, thinking that his father had always been unaccustomed to seeing Senior Brother Tu, he was a little flustered at the moment, and hurriedly said to Liu Qingmu: "Father, who has nothing to do, is just a little unaccustomed." ”

Yanagi didn't doubt it when he heard this. thought that Liu Mengli was not used to this bloody atmosphere, and Wen Yan was relieved at the moment: "Mengli, it's okay, don't kill it, just protect yourself." ”

Liu Mengli just nodded when she heard this, and said to Liu Qingmu: "Yes, father!"

Just when Liu Mengli finished speaking, when she turned her head, she saw You Bixue squeezing her eyebrows at herself, at this time You Bixue made a shaved action, Liu Mengli was suddenly a little shy, and gave You Bixue a fierce look, and unconsciously, the sorrow in her heart was also reduced a lot.

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Tu Tian in the group of golden armor warriors, after killing a golden armor warrior with a sword, he found that he had actually come to the area where the immortal cultivators gathered the most, seeing that time passed in a hurry, and there were more and more golden armor warriors, Tu Tian did not find Liu Mengli's figure at all now.

Looking at the corpses of the immortal cultivators all over the ground, Tu Tian's heart became more and more anxious.

At this moment, all of a sudden, Tu Tian heard the sound of war drums in the distance.

"Knock" "Knock" "Knock"

The sound became louder and louder, and after a while, it resounded through the heavens and the earth, and I saw that those gold-armored warriors all stopped and gathered in the direction of the sound of war drums at a very fast speed.

Tu Tian and the other immortal cultivators all stopped attacking, especially listening to the sound of war drums, Tu Tian had a faint feeling in his heart.

At this moment, a tall flagpole stood beside the war drum, a huge flag quickly rose on the flagpole, a breeze blew, mixed with a strong bloody atmosphere, and the flag on the long pole was also fluttering in the wind.

As the war drums became louder and louder, the speed at which these gold-armored warriors gathered became faster and faster, and when the sound of war drums completely stopped, what was placed in front of Tu Tian and the others was a huge, boundless giant phalanx.

I saw that this phalanx was cone-shaped as a whole, and the golden armor warrior holding a golden spear in front of it was a sharp corner, and the entire phalanx was neatly arranged, revealing a solemn aura between the silent.

Tu Tian secretly swallowed and spit, and quietly moved himself towards the crowd, feeling the aura emanating from this golden armor warrior, the bad premonition in Tu Tian's heart was even stronger, and the eyes looking at these golden armor warriors also had a deep fear.

For a moment, there was a deathly silence on both sides.

When the war drums sounded again, a golden-armored general dressed in blood-red robes appeared next to the war drums, only to see him wave the long sword in his hand, and these gold-armored warriors who had been waiting for a long time suddenly let out a frenzied shout.

"Fight!" "Fight!"

The blood was burning, and even the air seemed to freeze as if the air was frenzying as if the blood was burning, and feeling the fanatical fighting intent of these gold-armored warriors.

When the Golden Armor General brandished his long sword again, the Golden Armor warriors, who had long been unable to wait, rushed directly towards Tu Tian and the other immortal cultivators in a conical phalanx.

"Attack!" "Attack!" "Attack!"

Tu Tian looked at this endless golden-armored warrior, taking neat steps, shaking up bursts of dust, looking at this terrifying scene, Tu Tian felt Ling Ran in his heart, and hurriedly clenched the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand, and the battle was about to break out.

When the two sides met, the sound of killing shook the sky, countless wails and severed limbs depicted the blood in the battlefield, and a cry from the soul resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the rich bloody breath filled the minds of both sides.

At this time, there is only one thought in the hearts of people, and that is to kill, kill, kill!

The killing continued, and the gold-armored warriors who formed a phalanx were completely different from the gold-armored warriors who were fighting separately, at least the combat effectiveness was not of the same level.

The golden-armored warriors who formed a phalanx, although their cultivation has not changed, but after cooperating with each other, their combat effectiveness has increased by nearly five layers out of thin air, and they have killed a lot of immortal cultivators, especially those who have cultivated to a lower level, and the casualties are even worse.

"Ah, junior brother!"

This is a middle-aged Taoist scream, he watched his junior brother being divided by the golden armor warriors, his mouth let out a terrible wail, his eyes were suddenly blood-red, and he rushed towards these golden armor warriors desperately, but the result was just to follow in the footsteps of his junior brother.

Such scenes can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, some are brothers, some are fathers and sons, and some are masters and apprentices, the death of one person brings more people's vendettas, this is the battlefield, a place full of cold-blooded and ruthless.

Tu Tian looked at this slightly chaotic battlefield with an expressionless face, at this time, the gold-armored warriors had a slight upper hand, and the immortal cultivators with low cultivation had been cleaned up, and those who could flow down must be elites.

"Knock" "Knock" "Knock"

The deafening sound of war drums sounded again, and those gold-armored warriors also stepped up their offensive, at this time, the land was already blood-red, and the bloody breath spreading in the air was so thick that it could suffocate people.