"Don't bother, kill me!" Qu dangyuan came here today to destroy Xuangang sect. He was too lazy to talk to him any more and gave him a direct order.

"Kill Behind him, thousands of experts and strong people shout in unison, and the whole Yunjin city seems to tremble in this roar.

Around Qu dangyuan, seven elders and more than ten deacons of the Canyang sect took the lead in flying out with their disciples and took out their swords to attack those Xuangang sect disciples.

Emperor saint, one, two, three... Six, seven!

Although they were no more than a hundred together, their strength was there. Facing the thousands of Xuangang sect disciples in front of them, they showed overwhelming momentum, like tigers descending the mountain and rushing into the wolves.

The disciples of Xuangang Sect on the opposite side trembled with fright and could not help but retreat. Some of them even fell to the ground and could not even retreat.

Seeing this, the other disciples of the Canyang sect burst out laughing and were ready to follow them.

"Stop it At this time, a roar came from Xuangang sect, and dozens of figures flew out. It was Zhan Shibai, the elder of Xuangang sect, who was the leader. Behind him were Lu Changsheng, Fang Tianyou, several other elders, deacons, Gu Fenghua and others. In addition, there were Zhong Lingxiu and Zhu Sifang.

Seeing them, the seven elders and deacons of the Canyang sect, who were preparing to kill them, were all browed, but they didn't stop. Instead, they continued to kill the Xuangang sect disciples in front of them.

"Stop it Jasper yelled again.

Unfortunately, the other side obviously did not intend to stop. Instead, it came faster and attacked more quickly. Seeing that his disciples were about to die under each other's sword, all the elders and deacons of Xuangang sect were very upset.

"One sword, cut the flood!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Holy Spirit, tianpo!"

At this time, the Four Swords cut out from behind, and then, like water and milk, merged into one sword.

Jiupin, the peak!

Although the deacon of the elder of the setting sun Sect on the opposite side has heard about Gu Fenghua and others' joint sword, few people have seen it with their own eyes. It is not until this moment that they know how magnificent and magnificent the sword is. At this moment, the whole heaven and earth suddenly changed color, and everything in the world seemed to submit to this sword.

In the face of such a sword, even if the emperor Saint seven strong are scared. They didn't care about the Xuangang sect's disciples in front of them. With a loud roar, they waved their swords to meet the Four Swords in one.

"Boom!" The earth is shaking, and the deacon of the old master of the setting sun who is preparing to kill again and again retreats. Gu Fenghua and Luo en also take a few steps back.

This time, neither side got any advantage. This is also normal. Gu Fenghua and others are not the real emperor's nine grades after all, but the other side not only has hundreds of people, but also has no weak one. The second elder with the strongest strength can even reach the emperor's seven grades.

With the strength of four people, we can meet more than one hundred strong men, but we can not lose the upper hand, and push the other side back. This kind of achievement is gratifying enough.

What's more gratifying is that although they didn't win or lose, the front Xuangang sect disciples escaped.

"Elder!" With the joy and fear of the rest of their lives, these young disciples rolled back to Jasper and others, many of them even cried with joy and quickly wiped their tears.