Seeing that all the areas around him were shrouded in pink mist, three of the eight Yuanying monks fell in the blink of an eye, and most of the more than twenty disciples were killed or injured, and the Big Dipper Seven Interception Array could no longer be deployed, Qi Dazhu's eyes were red, and he shouted: "All the disciples listen to the order, quickly return to Langyuan City!"

Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue light, and even the person with the sword pounced on one of the pink-shirted women.

On the side, Mei Ji snorted, raised her wrist, and an emerald green long knife that was five feet as thin as a cicada's wings flew out one step ahead of Qi Dazhu, and also slashed at the woman in pink shirt, but her right hand quickly slapped the storage bag on her waist, and took out a snow-white jade talisman, crushed it, and a dazzling white light suddenly rose up, wrapping Mei Ji's petite figure, and was about to teleport away.

At this moment, the figure of the pink-shirted woman shook in the air, disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, the space in front of the charm trembled slightly, and the pink-shirted woman appeared ghostly, and her left hand stretched out, and the slender hand that was originally white jade clicked and exploded, several times larger, and turned into a white bone claw, grabbed between the neck of the charm, opened her mouth, and sprayed a cloud of pink light mist, "boom", the white light around the charm was instantly blown away, and pieces of runes scattered in all directions.

A sharp pain accompanied by a sweet smell rushed into her mind, Mei Ji's eyes darkened, and the true qi in her body was also not smooth, and the most terrible thing was that the teleportation process was interrupted by force, and the bronze mask on her face was swept away by a gust of wind, revealing a beautiful and stunning face, Qiong's nose and phoenix eyes. The eyebrows are like chundai, and the skin is like clotted fat, but it's just that. His eyes were full of fear.

"Tut-tut, it's a pity that such a beautiful face is covered with a broken cover, since you are shameless, it's good to give it to this fairy!"

The woman in the pink shirt giggled, her face full of pride, and stretched out her right hand. Gently stroked a handful of Meiji's jade face that could be broken.

Behind the woman, there was a sudden clear phoenix chirping, in the void. Out of thin air, a lifelike phoenix bird with a wingspan of ten feet, blue and black feathers, and golden claws. Silver eyes. The whole body flickered with blue flames, the pointed mouth opened, and a ball of blue light covered the head of the charm and the woman in the pink shirt, and the radius of thousands of zhang suddenly became extremely hot.

Dozens of zhang away, Guo Shu's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and his hands tightly held a crimson three-foot-long fan, which was crystal clear. A trace of blue flame is flying out, the most powerful blow of this black fan. Instantly drained eighty percent of his mana.

The turquoise light flame covered the woman in pink and Mei Ji at the same time, crackling and burning, the woman in pink let out a piercing scream, and the palm between Mei Ji's neck couldn't help but loosen a little, and the flames entered her body, Mei Ji was not damaged in the slightest, but the stagnant true qi in her body was smoothed a lot.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he slammed his backhand on the Tianling cover, "bang", a red flame flashed, the Tianling cover was wide open, and a small Yuan Infant was out of the body, with a small mouth, and also spewed out a red flame at the woman in pink shirt opposite, with a wave of his arms, and the teleportation was generally far away.

Close at hand, there was no way to hide, two flames were added, and in the sound of burning, the pink-shirted woman's head was burned by the flames again, her clothes disappeared, and her naked body instantly turned into black charcoal, and a scorched smell spread far away.

"Damn, I know that this fairy hates fire, and he dares to ......"

The woman in the pink shirt cursed viciously, her left hand pinched hard, and there was a loud "click", and Mei Ji's neck was pinched off by her white bone claw, and the woman in the pink shirt turned around angrily and smashed Mei Ji's body towards Guo Shu, and then, wrapped in a ball of flames, she quickly retreated towards the rear.

The black wind seemed to be psychic, its wings fanned, chased after it, its mouth opened, and it spewed out a scorching blue flame again.

In the distance, the figure of another woman in a pink shirt flickered, pounced from Guo Shu's left side, raised her hand, and sacrificed a three-foot-long shuttle flashing with blood-colored runes, a bright white shuttle, extremely fast, brushing the ground, it had reached Guo Shu's side ten zhang, and stabbed straight at Guo Shu's head.

Qi Dazhu pounced in the air, just turned around behind Guo Shu, and found that the momentum was not right, his hand was raised, and the flying sword with blue light flashing in his hand hit the shuttle first, and with a sound of "dang", the long sword flew back upside down, but the shuttle also flew in front of Guo Shu with a ball of blood-colored light and shadow, and a strong wind blew Guo Shu's cheeks with a faint pain.

Guo Shuo's figure flickered, dodging the corpse of the charm that smashed over, shouted angrily, waved the black fan with both hands, exerted all his strength, and turned around to fan out at the second pink-shirted woman who rushed over.

There was a loud "boom", and a ball of rolling blue flames flew out of the fan, instantly filling the void, and the pink-shirted woman's face changed, so she had to run to the side.

Qi Dazhu had already pounced behind Guo Shu, and with his left hand, he smashed the teleportation jade talisman vigorously, and a cloud of dazzling white light flew up, wrapping himself and Guo Shu in the white light at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Mei Ji's little Yuan Ying didn't care about finding his body, and with a wave of his arms, a red light flashed and rushed into the white light.

With a soft buzz, a powerful spatial power spread rapidly to the surroundings, and the figures of Qi Dazhu, Guo Shu, and Mei Ji had disappeared.

Hearing Qi Dazhu's order, the other two Yuanying monks and the seven Jindan period monks crushed the teleportation jade talisman in their hands one after another, and prepared to leave, but three of them were a step slower and were killed by the clone of the red-shirted woman.

In the other direction, a white ball of light the size of a skull flew quickly from the group of demonic beasts, and everywhere it passed, in the cold and biting sound, whether it was a snake and lizard beast with thick skin and thick back with scaly armor, or a demon dog with sharp teeth and claws, they all turned into ice sculptures.

Suddenly, a white ball of light sped over the heads of the precarious monks of the Pranya Temple, crashing into the green-robed man holding the white bone whip.

The green-robed man's face changed slightly, his right wrist shook, and with a "snap", a ten-zhang long whip shadow flew out, carrying Wanjun's huge force to the white ball of light that was speeding away. With a shake of the sleeves of his robe, he had just withdrawn more than a dozen emerald green flying knives in his hand, turning into emerald mangs and slashing at the Muji monk who was fighting with the blue strange blade.

Several actions in one go. The speed was incomparably fast, far superior to that of these Terran primordial monks around them.

In the other direction, the black sledgehammer that had killed half of the disciples of the Frozen Valley suddenly flew high, no longer fighting with the Frozen Valley monk, but smashed down at the Muji monk, the head of the hammer rose and shrank, and the violent spiritual power rushed in all directions. It seems to be about to blow itself up.

Thousands of feet away, the short-armored demon god who had incarnated as a two-headed blood demon stopped in the air at some point, and reached out to take out a vermilion jade bottle. Raised his neck and poured a large mouthful of milky white spiritual liquid, looked at the wooden chicken monk from a distance, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, and pointed at the black axe in the distance. The big axe roared and slashed at the wooden chicken monk.

Blue Strange Blades, Emerald Green Flying Knives, Black Hammers, Giant Axes, ...... more than a dozen magic weapons attacked the Muji Monk at the same time. The Muji monk only has two palms and a magic wand, which can be described as a lack of skills and cannot be guarded against.

At this moment, the white light flashed beside the wooden chicken monk, Han Yan's figure appeared out of thin air, and with a wave of his slender hand, a white long rope flew out, rolling up the figure of the wooden chicken monk and falling obliquely towards the ground in the distance.

The white ball of light that was rushing towards the green-robed man also flew towards the ground. Spun at high speed and turned into a fist-sized body, submerged into Han Yan's body. This ball of light that has frozen countless demon beasts is Han Yan's natal demon pill.

"Want to escape, it's not that easy, hand over this natal demon pill!"

The green-robed man smiled gloomily, raised his footsteps, and appeared not far from Han Yan and Monk Muji with light and swift movements, the white bone whip full of barbs in his hand flickered, and a ten-zhang long sharp whip shadow flew out, just blocking the passage where Han Yan fell to the ground.

At this moment, a dragon-like sword roar suddenly resounded through the sky, and whether it was a group of monks or thousands of monsters, there was a brief loss of consciousness in their minds.

A faint black light flashed in front of the green-robed man's eyes, the man only felt a cold neck, and a big head suddenly flew into the sky, the strange thing is that there was not a drop of blood flying out between the necks, but a "stabbing" sound, the head and the lower half of the body turned into white ice at the same time, and flew towards the ground.

The pitch-black light silk did not stay in the air for a moment, and in a flash, it appeared in front of the two-headed blood demon transformed by a short-armored strong man from a distance of thousands of feet.

The two-headed blood demon shouted angrily, and with a wave of his right arm, a fist the size of a water tank slammed into the light filament.

With a "poof", the fist and thick body of the two-headed blood demon were cut into two pieces by black light filaments at the same time, and a biting chill came, and the two-headed blood demon watched as his two remnants were frozen into ice cubes and smashed towards the ground.

The woman in the pink shirt looked bad, more than a dozen doppelgangers shook at the same time, gathered in the middle, showed her true body, reached out and felt a snow-white jade talisman, pinched it open, and with a bang, a white flame flew out, and it was about to be teleported into Langyuan City.

A cold snort suddenly came from the sky, the pink-shirted woman's mind buzzed, her face changed miserably, and her figure suddenly stiffened in the air, a black light flashed in front of her, and she snorted, and her head was in a different place.

The black filament didn't stop for a moment, and it flickered casually, appearing in front of a Chaos Beast who was participating in the siege of the Yuding Sect monk, and with a brush on the ground, the Chaos Beast's huge body was cut into two pieces.

The filament of light circled nearby, and more than a dozen Chaos Beasts had all been slaughtered, but on the ground, there were piles of white ice cubes, and among the ice cubes, the turquoise blood of the Chaos Beasts was chaotic with the dark red flesh, which was extremely ugly and disgusting.

Then, this pitch-black light thread suddenly stopped in the air, twisted and transformed into a long jet-black long sword, the tip of the sword was raised, and flew towards the two-headed blood demons who were besieging the monks of the Taihao Sect, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and in a moment, the sky was full of sword shadows flying.

Blood burst out, screams came and went, in just a dozen breaths, dozens of two-headed blood demons had been slaughtered cleanly, and even the hundreds of other kinds of demon beasts nearby were also in different places, and the thick smell of blood spread far away.

The flying sword suddenly appeared like a visitor from outside the sky, and then disappeared suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, only a dark black long sword with a dark gold hilt was left in the air, quietly suspended in the air, motionless.

Whether it was the Terran monks or those demon cultivators, they had already looked dumbfounded, but only the few people who had seen the Tiangang Sword, such as Wang Ying'er, Qi Mozi, and Lu Mingtang, were in ecstasy.

Xuanguang and Xuanyuan glanced at each other, and there was also a hint of ecstasy in their eyes, although they had not seen the Tiangang Sword with their own eyes, they instinctively thought of the person who had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Fellow Daoists, Zhou is a step too late!"

A young man's voice rang in everyone's ears.

The sound was not loud, but it made every monk's ears beat warmly, and their whole body was so relieved that they wanted to shout, and the grievances of ten years of siege and thousands of days and nights of worry vanished in an instant.

In this world, there is only one person, a person surnamed Zhou, who can make the blood of the Kyushu monks boil.

"Sure enough, it's him!"

Cher muttered to herself, her voice was inaudible, but her eyes suddenly became hot, and there were faint tears flickering.

"Haha, it's Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou is back!"

Mingkong's ugly face was full of ecstasy, and he reached out and grabbed Xuanyi's arm, shaking and shaking.

Xuanyi, who has always been calm, is also smiling.

Ming Zhong's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he took a deep breath to stop his heart from beating wildly.

"It's not too late, you're not too late!"

The Xuanguang Daoist muttered.

The criss-crossing wrinkles on Xuanyuan Dao's face seemed to have unfolded all of a sudden, and his face was full of red light.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)