Chapter 1427

Ordinary immortals have long succumbed to Xuanyuan's momentum, and they are not stupid. They know that they can't be good with the evil sect today anyway. However, if the evil sect appears in the fairy world, it will cause a huge wave of blood, thousands of miles of corpses, and everyone present can't be spared. Even if Xuanyuan doesn't say, they are ready to fight to the death.

Unless they are willing to contribute their souls and become puppets of evil gods, how many people are willing to be enslaved and driven by the arrogance of immortals?

"What about you? Are you willing to kill the enemy with me?" Xuanyuan finally cast his eyes on the nine mountains, which is the main force of today's war.

Chi Bai sneered and said, "since the evil sect appears, it's life and death. What else to say. If anyone steals and plays tricks in this war, don't blame me for settling accounts after autumn."

The rest of Jiang Yuan, Hua Zixu and others also nodded one after another, and were ready to fight to the death. Even long Xinhang and others who were driven out of the mountains also held the fairy sword. The more they knew the secret of the fairy world and the evil sect, the more they understood that today's war was inevitable.

Song Fei said with a smile, "I have been at odds with the evil sect since the mortal world. I have no him, he has no me. In this war, my Qingtian sword sect will make every effort."

Xuanyuan shouted coldly, "kill!"

Holding an earthy yellow fairy sword, majestic mana emerged from the fairy sword, and a vast land took shape with the emergence of Xuanyuan Buke's mana.

The vast land, who is the master of ups and downs!

This is the sword technique created by Emperor Xuanyuan. One sword dominates the earth. Xuanyuan naturally can't show the spiritual mystery of the whole piece of sword technique. However, this simplified sword also shows its strong strength. It's no weaker than Chi Bai who has realized the way of destruction and double cultivation of body and method. It can be seen that he has a deep understanding of the way of earth.

The virtual shadow of the earth was like the coming of the whole fairyland, and the heavy and thick power shrouded Wei Ding.

"The light of fireflies dare to compete with the bright moon!" Wei Ding sneered and photographed it in the emptiness of his right hand. The tragic white power condensed into a boring tragic white hand above his head. The big hand penetrated people white, just like the claws of a fierce ghost, but the power emitted from the palm is definitely not comparable to that of a ghost.

The pale palm patted on the simplified version of the virtual shadow of the earth. The earth pressed by the void began to crack inch by inch, and soon turned into immortal gas and dissipated in the cave.

One move breaks Xuanyuan's proud sword skill.

"Kill!" Jiang Yuan and others also shot one after another. The fire snake burned around fiercely, as if to melt the whole karst cave.

At present, Chi Bai cuts Wei Ding with a long black knife. The black awns on the long knife emerge, and the frightening power is transmitted to all directions.

The Nandu and Beidou arrays move together, and the famous array in the three realms radiates great power. I'm afraid no force in the three realms can compare with these people in these two arrays.

The combination of thirteen forces and the outbreak of hundreds of celestial forces make their comprehensive strength no worse than Xuanyuan and others.

Immortals can sneak, cheat and let others work hard first. They can avoid them from a distance, but these people can't. They must be the main force.

"Kill with me!" Song Fei shouted. The five element sword in his hand was cut out from a distance. The five color rainbow ran through the void and strangled Wei Ding who was shining in the void.

"Ha ha ha, happy, happy!" Wei Ding shouted, "sword of evil god!"

A miserable white fairy sword was formed in the void. Immediately, it was cut out, and all the attacks on Wei Ding were broken.

Jiang Yuan's fire snake was chopped, and Jiang Yuan vomited blood and flew upside down.

Chi Bolian was hit with a knife and vomited blood in his mouth.

The Beidou Nandou array is broken. The spirits of the disciples of the Celestial Master are broken and fall.

"Old man, go to hell." Dashan Yang rushed to Wei Ding's side and punched him out.

Wei Ding's left palm blocked in front of the big goat's iron fist. A miserable white shield condensed in his palm, and his fist blew on the light shield. The big goat's body was shocked back, and the fist of his right hand was broken, with blood stains.

The goat snorted coldly, and the wound on his right hand fused quickly, and it was as good as before in the twinkling of an eye.

"Killing immortals!" the goat came forward again, gathered his whole body strength and played the immortal level move killing immortals.

Wei Ding had a pale lightsaber in his hand. He immediately cut it out and cut away the violent power of the big goat. He immediately blew his body away from a distance and smashed it back to the mountains of Qingtian sword sect.

The goat was badly hurt, his legs were cut off, and his upper body was covered with scars.

"Don't come forward and heal yourself first." Song Fei pressed the goat and fought with such a strong enemy. It was too dangerous to attack close.

The goat was unwilling, but when he saw his injury, he could only nod helplessly. His legs were pressed back to the distance again. The fracture grew rapidly. Although he could not regenerate the blood, the wound regeneration was easy.

Countless Manas fell on Wei Ding, and the immortals also shot one after another. Although they didn't dare to go forward to melee, everyone played their own proud spells and attacked Wei Ding.

The magic of the sky is intertwined in the void. This time, the immortals are united unprecedentedly, and the power of magic is greater than ever before.

Dense electric snakes wrapped weiding, as if it were the criminal law of extermination.

The flame rolled around Wei Ding, and the sea of fire burned Wei Ding's body.

Under such power, if it is aimed at others and based on the strength of the immortals in the cave, I'm afraid no one can be spared, even the descendants of the emperor of heaven.

Wei Ding, who was wrapped by various spells, was more and more bright in his miserable white light. His hands were raised over his head and placed cross. He immediately whispered to the sky, "the majesty of God cannot be blasphemed, the glory of God cannot be blocked, and destroy the power of God."

"Go back!" Song Fei shouted fiercely. He has learned this move many times in the northern battlefield. This is a large-scale magic. With the strength of Wei Ding, I'm afraid no one in the cave can be spared.

Evil forces erupted and condensed into ten thousand swords in the void. They immediately fell to the crowd like raindrops. The power contained in each sword was no less than that of the immortal master.

Countless immortals looked at the sky and their eyes were full of fear. Under this dense and powerful force, they could not escape and could not resist.

Song Fei could no longer hide. The dark Linglong tower in his body suddenly rose and stood above the heads of the people of Qingtian sword sect. Soon, the dark Linglong tower became bigger and bigger, enveloping countless ordinary immortals under the Linglong tower.

Even if he has to bear more small sword attacks after becoming larger, even if the sheltered person is the opponent and enemy who once shot at him, in the face of evil believers, even if Song Fei saved his enemy, he can't let most innocent immortals suffer.

Countless small swords fell on the dark and exquisite tower, which made Song Fei feel that the huge mountains hit his heart, and suddenly spit out blood.