Chapter 5543

Tunhaizong is located on a Lingzhou, which is the foundation of tunhaizong. As the most powerful sect of tunhaizong, tunhaizong doesn't live in a world of heaven and earth like xuanyimen.

The existence form of tunhaizong is similar to void.

The void is also located on a spiritual state, but the Lingzhou is formed by the back shell of Mian.

At this moment, in the Tunhai sect, 3000 disciples gathered together and were ready to go. Most of the young and immature faces showed signs of uneasiness and tension, and many women were sobbing and helpless.

Just now, a high-level order was issued to evacuate the whole clan.

However, now that the Mohist army is besieging tunhaizong, it is not easy to leave? Even if these disciples have not experienced the wind and rain and have shallow cultivation, they know that there are not many who can survive this evacuation.

If you don't evacuate, you're waiting to die.

Led by Yang Qing, several six grade Kaitian in the sect were all looking up. There was a great array of protecting the emperor. The disciples at the bottom could not see the situation clearly. However, Yang Qing and others could see something vaguely.

Under their attention, they can see that Wang Xuanyi's team, with its tattered, almost leaky warships, stormed into the Mohist army. The powers of all kinds of secret arts and treasures were shining out in the sky, and the death and injury of the Mo people continued.

This is a team that has experienced many battles. Each member has experienced hundreds of battles with the Mohist people. In the face of such a situation, how to ensure their maximum strength is clearer than anyone else.

They know better, this may be their last battle!

They have no scruples to vent their own strength, to bloom at the end of the journey of life the most dazzling light!

The recklessness of the Terran team soon angered the Mohist lords, and nearly ten lords surrounded them quietly under the cover of their armies.

They also know that the strongest strength of the Terrans here is this Terran team. As long as they are solved, the rest is the fish on the chopping board, knead and knead!

Therefore, the Lords reached a consensus in a very short time, with the strongest force to kill this team!

Many lords were in trouble in a flash, and the powerful power fluctuated, which made the Tunhai clan feel clearly.

Yang Qing and others can't help but get nervous. Their eyes are wide and their eyes do not move for a moment.

The warship, which was on the verge of being scrapped, suddenly disintegrated and several members were injured.

It was Wang Xuanyi and another seven grades who were shaken by the powerful attack, and their strength was sluggish.

Before they could recover, many lords joined hands to attack again.

Wang Xuanyi's face coagulated, and he snapped, "fight!"

As soon as the words fall, the thirteen people immediately shake their bodies. Taking the two seven grades in the team as the array eyes, they cross position each other, and the Qi machines are closely connected. In the blink of an eye, they form a mysterious formation.

All of them urged the great power of heaven and earth. In an instant, the light was shining outside the sky, and the thirteen figures disappeared. Instead, it was a giant sword!

The huge sword is so magnificent and powerful that the sword's meaning soars to the sky. Many lords and the Mohists attack each other. The light of the sword suddenly darkens, and there is a murmur and spitting sound coming from inside.

Obviously someone was injured.

The two great swords in the past have turned into pure masters.

Seeing the situation, the two leaders immediately withdrew, trying to hide themselves in the army under their command. However, for a moment, they were so stressed that they could not move.

The light of the huge sword passed by them. The eyes of the two lords widened, and their bodies were broken into two like tofu. Their eyes were full of disbelief, and they didn't understand how they died like this.

Among the huge swords, Wang Xuanyi was also slightly stunned. Although the formation formed by them was not bad, it could not have such power.

However, the situation was critical at the moment, and he could not bear to think about anything more. He thought that the two lords were too careless. When the sword light turned, he killed another Lord.

The withering of the Lord's breath was transmitted to the Tunhai sect through the grand array of protecting the patriarch. Such obvious movements were noticed by the disciples with low accomplishments.

For a while, many disciples were in a panic, not knowing whether it was the enemy or the friend who had fallen.

Yang Qing felt the tension of his disciples and raised his arms and exclaimed, "it was our seven grades who killed two lords of the Mo clan!"

Through Wang Xuanyi and his followers, tunhaizong also roughly understood the power division of the Mohist people. The so-called Lord is a strong man who is equal to the seven grades of the Terran Kaitian!

For tunhaizong, Qipin is high and untouchable.

Now, there are actually two masters of the Mo nationality who are comparable to the seven grades have been beheaded!

How long is that?

On hearing this news, the students' nervousness was relieved a lot. Although they could not see anything, they all looked up at the sky, and their eyes were full of hope and hope!Yang Qing's voice fell, and there was a strong breath of withering movement.

Then there was another one!

There's another one!

All the disciples were in a daze. They didn't know what the situation was. Qi Qi turned to Yang Qing and expected him to give an answer.

Yang Qing was full of red light and exclaimed, "five Lords have been beheaded. Captain Wang and all the officers and men are really superb."

Several six grade elders around him nodded.

What people think at the moment is, is the strength of the Lord of the Mo nationality so poor? In the face of Wang Xuanyi, thirteen of them were killed like chickens.

However, the performance of those Mohist lords before was not bad.

Or did Wang Xuanyi and others hide their strength before? Now is their real strength?

However, it was good news for tunhaizong to even cut five Lords. This time, they had planned for the worst, but they didn't want Wang Xuan's team to be so powerful.

The five Lords have been destroyed. If you cut more, you will lose the Lords of the Mo nationality here. With the strength shown by Wang Xuan's small team, of course, there are a lot of Mohist army, which is about killing for a while.

Soon, one after another came the news of the Lord's breath falling from the sky.

Yang Qing and others feel deeply sorry that the seven grades of Dongtianfudi origin are indeed unfathomable! This killing the same level of Mo people is like killing pigs and dogs, which can not be compared with ordinary warriors.

And at this time, Wang Xuanyi is also a confused face, not only he, the whole team members are like this.

Yang Qing and others don't know the strength of the Mohist Lords. They think that these Lords have no real power, but they don't know.

Although the Lords are inferior to the seven ranks of the Terrans, they are not so easy to kill.

The Lords really want such rubbish. The Terrans will not suffer so much damage in recent years.

But in fact, the great swords they turned into were facing, and the lords had no resistance at all. They just chopped them with one blow.

The players are excited, but Wang Xuanyi and another seven grade are acutely aware of some abnormalities.

This is because there are high men who help in secret. Those killed lords don't want to resist it. They just can't resist it in front of powerful forces, so they can do so easily.

Aware of this, Wang Xuan again and again without scruples, and another seven grade traction giant sword formation, in the Mo army to kill back and forth, there is no enemy to resist!

In a short time, all the lords had been cut off, and the rest of the Mo people could not help but riot.

However, the bigger disturbance came from the periphery of the Mohist army.

I don't know when, there was a sound of fighting and killing on the periphery. A round of scorching sun and crescent moon rose one after another, disillusioned and illusory, and the light of the vast void was uncertain.

Wang Xuan one by one in the fog, I do not know what the situation is, led by the huge sword formation rushed to the outskirts of the MOH army, looked up, immediately stunned.

I saw that there were some strange creatures who were fighting with the MOH army. It was these creatures who exerted their strength to create the visions of the sun and the moon.

Wang Xuanyi has never seen such creatures. They look dull and have no intelligence. They all seem to jump out of stones and feel like stones.

He even saw one of these creatures split apart by the Mo people, but no blood flowed out, but turned into a pile of rubble!

What are these guys?

Although we don't know where these creatures came from, they are now encircling and killing the Mohist army. Originally, 50000 Mo troops surrounded the whole tunhaizong. Now these Mo people are surrounded by these stupid guys.

It's really the old saying that in the past 30 years, in the East and west of the Yangtze River, the geomantic omen has changed in turn.

These guys look naive, but they are fierce and ferocious when fighting with the Mo nationality! The power of Mo, which is proud of itself, has no effect on them.

Wang Xuanyi is still waiting to see, but he is acutely aware that the formation of the giant sword is somewhat unstable.

He led the team in this round of fighting, the team members consumed too much, not to mention, many people were injured, the formation has been difficult to maintain.

Wang Xuanyi wanted to die here, but it was unnecessary at this time. As soon as the light of the sword turned, Wang Xuanyi led the team members to the tunhaizong and sent a message from a distance: "Lord Yang, please start the battle!"

Yang Qingna dares to neglect. He points his hands to the array in a hurry. The array immediately opens a gap, and the giant sword bursts in like lightning and falls into the Tunhai clan. More than ten members of the team can no longer maintain the formation. They roll around and gasp, as if they are dying.

Yang Qing led people to meet him. Seeing that Wang Xuan's face turned white, and many others had bleeding from the corners of their mouths, they looked miserable. Immediately, his eyes turned red and he respectfully saluted: "hard work, everyone."

Wang Xuan waved his hand, took out the elixir with his team members, and sat down to regulate his breath.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!