In mid-air, hundreds of celestial artifacts collided in an instant and then shot back towards their respective masters.

As soon as the heavenly weapon was in hand, the two groups of people galloped like thunder, fighting together in an instant.

For a while, the heavens and the earth were full of figures, and the combat range of the Divine Realm was at least more than 10,000 zhang, and it was normal to move at a high speed of 100,000 zhang and 100,000 zhang.

In the blink of an eye, everyone's battle circle expanded to the entire northern area of the sect, and Li Mo and the others soon ushered in their opponents.

In the corner of the north, a red-faced man took the lead in pointing the spear at Li Mo, he was burly but walked like the wind, holding a black glimmering spear, dancing a dense spear shadow along the way.

When the spear shadow flew out, it exploded a large crater when it landed, and the power was quite amazing.

It's just that this is a trick full of flaws in Li Mo's eyes.

"Slash your breath!"

As soon as he raised his sword, a sword light shot out, but it didn't make a splash in the shadow of the spear.

This situation made Li Mo frown slightly, not only was his cultivation restricted, but he couldn't perform the exercises as he wanted.

This sword could have easily broken the opponent's moves, but it didn't play a role because it was too strong and the exercise was limited.

"Haha, even with your cultivation, you dare to fight me, don't you lie down for me!"

The red-faced man laughed, relying on the big man and the fast-flying spear shadow to approach at high speed.

Cultivation was so restricted that even the Demon Devouring Sword Technique taught by Zaru couldn't even exert a single strength.

But this did not make Li Mo, who had been in a hundred battles, show half of his color, his sword momentum changed sharply, and he turned from attack to defense.

The sword momentum that had been extremely fierce a moment ago was suddenly as soft as water, and when the long sword was hit by the spear shadow, its body moved with the momentum, causing the big man's attack to immediately pounce into the air.

Seeing that Li Mo was beaten back again and again, the big man laughed at first, and then he found that something was wrong, and he had a feeling that he couldn't use it in the face of this young opponent.

"Damn!"

The red-faced man screamed, and the spear technique became faster and faster, as fierce as a huge wave.

Li Mo was unmoved, his sword momentum was understated, but it was extremely accurate.

shed the exercises and reduced his strength, but in the most simple and concise way, he resolved the tricks of the red-faced man one by one.

Then, at the moment when the opponent lost his composure, the sword momentum pierced through the shadow of the spear like a fierce snake coming out of the nest, passing under the throat of the red-faced man.

The long sword pierced the throat, and the blood gushed like a spring.

"Ahh

The red-faced man roared with wide eyes, and reached out to draw his sword.

Li Mo would not give him a chance to fight back, and he stepped forward in a flash, slamming his palm on his chest.

The red-faced man was beaten to the point that he vomited a mouthful of blood, staggered back and swung his spear at him.

What a hassle.

Li Mo frowned, the weakening of his strength made it impossible for him to break his opponent's heart with all his strength.

However, the opponent was unable to recover from two heavy moves, and he saw another move when he saw the opportunity, which killed him.

"Whew--I feel like I'm carrying a heavy load, and I can't use all my strength, and this kind of play is really a headache. ”

Not far away, Liu Ningxuan pouted and screamed.

For the formation mage, the speed of setting up the formation is the guarantee of life, and after Liu Ningxuan was suppressed by cultivation, the speed of setting up the formation was less than one percent of the usual.

In particular, the teleportation array used for escape was too late to be used.

It's a tie-down fight, but even so, it's not easy for others to hurt her.

"Xuan'er, don't rush to the front, just attack on the side. ”

Su Yan screamed and called her back.

Li Mo glanced at it and didn't worry much.

Under such a battlefield, they have their own ability to protect themselves.

After all, although the cultivation is limited, everyone's combat experience is still retained, coupled with the subtlety and profundity of the exercises, even if they are weakened to the extreme, they are not comparable to ordinary exercises.

As for the Wing King and the others, they had already stabilized their positions one by one and formed a defensive line in an orderly manner to block the enemy's attack.

At this time, three mystic masters attacked from three sides, each casting a killing move.

Li Mo held his sword unhurriedly, and responded easily.

In this northern corner, everyone is still at ease in fighting against the powerhouses of the Ancient Sect.

However, it is difficult for a single tree to support the beams.

The team of the Heavenly Gate is full of about 400 people, which is more than 100 people on the side of the Hanging Sword Sect, and the gap of 100 people is doomed to the victory or defeat of the battlefield.

With the average combat power equal, after an hour, the situation of the battle has already begun to turn.

There are constantly people who are heavily injured and even killed on this side of the Heavenly Gate, and the bearded man who leads the way shouted sharply: "Sons of the sect, sacrifice the sword with blood!"

When the words fell, the people of the Hanging Sword Sect carried the exercises one after another, and a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out from the wounds on the body, and the blood stained the sword, and the sword body suddenly made a buzzing sound, as if some kind of extremely unusual mutation had occurred.

"Under the gate of the sky, the eyes of God look at the sky!"

But listening to the old man who led the army opposite, he also let out a high-pitched roar, and the mystical masters under the door also coincidentally carried the exercises, and a third eye suddenly appeared on their foreheads one by one.

"What a powerful primeval sect ......"

Li Mo saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but praise secretly.

There is nothing surprising about sacrificing the sword with blood, and there are all kinds of blood sacrifice techniques that are still circulating in the present world, and there are many ancient methods among them, which can greatly improve the combat power.

However, the Blood Sacrifice Technique of the Hanging Sword Gate has found a different way, and while improving its own combat power, it has also greatly improved the soul of the weapon.

Not to mention the Heavenly Peering Sect, the third eye is only afraid that it has a similar magic use to the Lingtong Eye, this thing given by the Immortal has made him like a tiger in this world, but there are so many people who are good at it in this ancient era.

Just thinking about it, the war between the two sides entered the incandescent stage.

Before the matter of life and death, everyone did their best, and as time went by, the number of dead and wounded also increased, and the battlefield of more than 700 people did not take much time to only half of it, and the battle situation can be described as extremely tragic.

At the same time, the other three sides of the sect were already filled with gunsmoke, and the rumbling sound was earth-shattering.

The pressure on Li Mo and his entourage also increased, and almost every one of them was surrounded and attacked by four or five people, and soon some people were injured.

It's just a thin sword, but it also means that things are going in a bad direction.

"Go to the main hall and tell the sect master, just say that the north gate is about to be unguarded!"

At this time, the bearded man shouted.

"Let's go!"

Li Mo would hesitate, this was not a battlefield that belonged to them, and now that he has the opportunity to retreat, of course, he will go up.

So the group left quickly and hurried in the direction of the main hall.

Compared to the fierce battles on the periphery, the inner area of the sect was still quiet.

The treasure hall standing in the center of the city of Zongmen is built magnificently, covered with topaz glazed tiles, pillars, beams, eaves, fangs, doors, windows, walls, and walls are all carved with dragon pattern phoenix charms, showing dignity.

At this time, there were many people on both sides of the stone steps under the main hall, and there were two or three hundred people, and these were all good players at the middle level of the Divine Power Realm, and in the main hall, the elders of the various sects gathered, and they cultivated to be higher than one, among which there were as many as five strong people in the Heavenly King Realm.

On the golden throne at the end of the main hall sat an old man in a green robe, with long white hair and long eyes, but his casual sitting posture exuded a momentum that shocked the heavens and the earth, and this person was the Hanging Sword Sect Master Wu Xuan Taibai.

Li Mo couldn't help but take a closer look at this peerless powerhouse who had long since disappeared in the long river of history, and was able to establish such a huge sect in the primeval era, this person's cultivation could definitely be ranked among the thirteen believers.

The other four king-level figures present are all as majestic as mountains.

However, it is the same thing that although these people exude a dignified and righteous spirit, they also have a bit of fierceness, which shows that although they are righteous, they are not easy to provoke, and they are all decisive people.

He didn't think much about it, hurried in, and said, "Sect Master, the north gate is almost unguardable. ”

As soon as these words fell, several groups of men and horses hurried outside, telling them that the other mountain gates were about to be lost.

"Sect Master, please give the order, let us lead the team to the Sifang Mountain Gate to support, and we will be able to repel the enemy in less than a moment and a half!"

The long-bearded old man under the seat arched his hand and said.

"That's right, if the Peep Heaven Sect dares to move the people to come like this, let them have no return!"

Another old man said in a deep voice.

On the left, a square-faced old man among the Four Heavenly Kings said: "Sect Master, this time in order to snatch Yin Banner Mountain, our two major forces have gathered here for several years, there is a lot of friction but almost all of them are small-scale, this Yang Hejun, the lord of the Heavenly Gate, is old-fashioned and scheming, and now he suddenly sends a large army to attack, I am afraid that he is determined to win!"

"Yang Hejun's methods are very familiar to the old man, and now the strength accumulated by our two sides is comparable in strength, and the fight is a lose-lose situation, even if either side wins, the power will be greatly reduced, which is not what we want. ”

Another white-haired old man among the four said.

As soon as the words fell, another long-faced and long-eyed old man among the four said: "So Yang Hejun is not an impatient attack, but has the means to defeat us?"

"Yang Hejun convened three sects and eighteen sects, a total of twelve major sects, and gathered more than 1,200 people, judging from the information we collected, although it was much more than my sect in the early stage of the Divine Power Realm, it was inferior in the middle stage, and the other party's Heavenly King-level powerhouse was only five people, which was comparable to ours. If they fight on our turf, what chance do they have of winning? Thinking about it, they would never have attacked so aggressively if they had no means. ”

Another diminutive old man pondered.

The Four Heavenly Kings discussed this matter, and the people in the palace were whispering, speculating about the real purpose and means of this large-scale attack by the Heavenly Gate.

At this time, he saw Wu Xuan Taibai wave his hand and said decisively: "Ren Nayang and Jun have any means, and this sect will let him come and go!"

When the words fell, he ordered in a deep voice: "The four junior disciples each led a group of men and horses to rush to the mountain gate on all sides to support and kill the enemy!"

"Yes. ”

The four heavenly kings all bowed their hands.

Then, the four-person leader quickly walked out of the main hall, and Li Mo and the others also followed the square-faced old man and his party to rush towards the direction of Beishan Gate again.

At this time, Li Mo said in a low voice: "If the king and the mid-stage Xuanshi of the Divine Power Realm are both put into the battlefield today, when the fight starts later, everyone must not disperse." ”

Everyone nodded immediately, according to what the painting demon said before, this battle lasted for half a month, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

And now less than half a day after the start of the fighting, everyone has already suffered some minor injuries, and it will not be easy to save their lives in the next half month.

(Sorry for being late, another chapter afternoon.) ）