Yi Qiu's eyes narrowed, but he found that at the same time as dozens of sword rays slashed, several blood-colored sword rays flashed again and disappeared.

Sneer...... Another wave of swords struck, and more than a dozen people who won the victory hugged together, and they fought with the defensive magic weapon in their hands.

In the continuous sound of shattering, several magic weapons shattered in response, and under a few screams, several more people were killed by the blood.

"There's no Blood Sword there!" one of the monks suddenly pointed at Yi Qiu's location.

When the ten people who were still alive saw it, they roared angrily: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go quickly!"

With a bang, Zhan Tian Crazy Blood Knife was in his hand, and he shouted: "Who dares to come up." ”

As soon as the words fell, in the sneer, seven or eight magic weapons came over.

The blood knife waved, the golden fist shadows were repeated, the blue-black claws were in the air, and in a crackling sound, the magic weapons that were hit were knocked out one after another.

But Yi Qiu's hearts couldn't help but tighten, after being here for so long, among the nearly ten people who still survived in their hearts, which one was not the leader among his peers?

It seems that they have all fought back from their attacks, and if these ten people go berserk, the three of them will really be forced out of this place.

Shaking the golden fists that struck the flying magic weapon, Mingxin smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that my Mingxin would actually attack my sect's senior brothers today!"

"Senior Brother Ming, there can only be five people standing at the head of the dragon here, and that sword is extremely powerful, either they live or we die!"

The ten people who were still alive couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that the three of them actually flew their treasures casually, and then after a closer look, they couldn't help but recognize these three people.

It turned out to be Yi Qiu of the Jiuding Sect and the Zhantian Crazy Ming Heart of the Fang Cun Sect, what's the matter? Do the three of you want to occupy that land?

"Yes, everyone, I haven't figured out how we were teleported here, this place is really weird, the blood-colored sword of the blood sword is gathering again, is it three points more powerful than before, this blood sword is an artifact, not to mention us Jindan monks, even if the Yuanying masters come here, I am afraid we can't resist lightly, everyone kill these three people......"

The careful Yi Qiu found that among the ten people, two of them did not play magic weapons with everyone, but only issued spell attacks.

And those two spell attacks were aimed at Yi Qiu, and when Yi Qiu took it, he found that there was no power at all.

Hurriedly shouted, "Senior Brother Lei, Senior Sister Ling, come up!"

In the midst of another attack by everyone, several people stepped on the footsteps, waved the magic weapon in their hands, and slashed towards Yi Qiu and the three of them.

In the fight again, Yi Qiu and the three of them repelled these people, but two of the figures seemed to attack, but one in front of Yi Qiu, Yi Qiu dodged sideways, and then reached the dragon's head.

At this time, all five positions above the dragon's head were occupied.

The three people who were split back were body cultivators, if it weren't for Yi Qiu's three people believing in each other, I am afraid that under the previous wave of attacks, someone would be chopped down.

And the two people who came to this dragon head, among them, Senior Brother Lei was naturally the senior brother of the Lei Zhen lineage, and that Senior Sister Ling was a female cultivator of the Fang Cai Sect.

And under Mingxin's long sigh, Yi Qiu decisively transmitted the message to this spirit junior sister.

Seeing that he was about to attack again, Yi Qiu suddenly raised his hands: "Everyone be quiet, now we have five people, you are only eight people, and none of us can work together, you can't come up at all." ”

"If you can't go up, you have to go up, even if you die here, you have to pull a few cushions!"

"Bastard, if you don't give up a few positions, what awaits us is our crazy attack!"

Everyone couldn't help but say.

Yi Qiu laughed loudly, and the purple light on his body flashed, and then the Heavenly Fowl Demon Firebird appeared and revolved around the five people.

This Heavenly Bird Demon Firebird is equivalent to thinking that a monk of the same level: "Look, the sword of the blood sword has slowed down, take this opportunity, you might as well find it again and see if there is any other safe place!"

"From this place you can see at a glance, there is still a way to live except where you stand, no wonder the three of you have never left that place, you already know. ”

"Haha, what's nonsense, you might as well tell sù, the dragon head standing in Zhan is the way to live, if you want to come up, come to fight!"

Listening to the wrong voice in Zhan Tianmad's words, Yi Qiu turned his head to look, only to see that Zhan Tianmad was excited by the previous two attacks, and his eyes were already flashing red.

"Okay, let's fight!"

One of them cultivates violent drinking.

Then he turned to the other seven and said, "There are only five of them, and we have eight of them, even if there are three body cultivators among them, but those three body cultivators are handed over to the three of us to deal with, I don't believe that we can't pull them down!"

"Death is death, if he dies aggrievedly under this bloody sword, it is better to fight happily!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that the fighting spirit of the eight people was high, and they all exuded a crazy look on their bodies, Yi Qiu couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

And now that there is a problem with Zhantian Maniac again, if these eight people attack with all their strength again, I am afraid that the five of them will really not be able to hold it.

"Hold on here!" Yi Qiu whispered.

Then his body jumped, and in the shock of Mingxin and the others, Yi Qiu jumped down.

He said loudly: "Senior brothers, now that we are here, although the blood sword is mysterious and terrifying, we should fight together. ”

"How can we resist, we are just Jindan monks, and that blood sword is an artifact, an artifact!"

"Senior brother, it seems that you were frightened by the previous scene, even if it is an artifact, what if it is an artifact? Haven't you been here for tens of thousands of years now? As long as any of us can take out this sword, without the nourishment of this blood pool of flesh and blood essence, we will be safe. ”

Speaking of this, Yi Qiu smiled and said, "That's it, I, Yi Qiu, give up a position above, why don't you let one of you go up, how about it?"

The eight of them couldn't help but be silent for a while.

"Okay, Senior Brother Yi is really extraordinary, since I am willing to give up a position, my Tian Ji is going up!" one of them shouted, and then his body flashed, and he wanted to jump above the dragon's head.

In the midst of the wind, several figures swept past this Tian Ji, and at the same time flew towards the dragon head that Yi Qiu let go.

It is naturally good to be able to not die, but who wants to really die? Now that there is a glimmer of life, the original heart of these eight people to fight to the death has instantly turned into a heart of self-preservation.

The four of Zhan Tianmad got up and down, forcing these people back.

Mingxin shouted: "Senior brothers, there is only one position here, and only when one senior brother comes up, we will not attack!"

As soon as the words fell, several figures swept towards the dragon's head.

"Bang!"

"Tianji, you actually dare to yin me!"

"Li Fengzhu, you, you dare to hit me with a magic weapon, and you don't want to think about who is protecting you today!"

"Senior Brother Gu, I'm sorry, let's give up this position to Senior Brother I!"

Yi Qiu looked at this qiē with a smile, where do you still use it to do it yourself at the moment? These eight people all fought by themselves.