The fierce sword Qi fluctuated like a tide and spread in all directions along the point where the two collided.

This is a collision between peerless sword ideas.

Ye guchen's dark pupil has been completely engulfed by blood.

Eye of Shura, start!

And Xuanhao, his whole body is also washing away the transparent spatial fluctuation.

The transparent sword Qi is like shuttling from the void. It is extremely fast and ghostly.

Keng! Keng! Keng!

Just a few dozen breaths, ye guchen and Xuanhao fought hundreds of swords.

The sparks burst between the sword blades.

"Ye guchen, you know, I didn't even take out half of my strength."

Xuanhao took out his sword and opened his mouth, as if to make ye guchen waver psychologically.

"What?" hearing Xuanhao's words, ye guchen didn't respond. On the contrary, it was the peripheral Ji Ling and others who were even more surprised and surprised at Xuanhao's strength.

"Oh... How do you know my real strength?" ye guchen's state of mind has long been shaken by others.

"Do you want to die?" Xuanhao came out the sword again, and his body was like shuttling through the void.

The shock force of the void, accompanied by the extreme Yin force, diffused out.

Ye guchen showed his strong and soft sword intention, combined with Taiji swordsmanship, absorbed all the terrible sword Qi fluctuations, and then rebounded and burst out.

The fierce sword Qi cut through the void all the way and swept away at Xuan Hao.

"Huh?"

Xuanhao was surprised by the mysterious defensive swordsmanship of Taiji swordsmanship.

His sword came out again and collided with the rebounding torrent of sword Qi, and his body also retreated again and again.

Ye guchen steps on Lingbo micro steps and fights with Xuanhao.

On the other hand, mu Xingzhu fell into great danger under the siege of everyone.

Although the blood cloud puppet is strong, it is only a puppet after all.

"Although this puppet is strong, as long as someone entangles it, others can take mu Xingzhu in an instant!" Prince Yuanyi said.

Nevertheless, it is impossible for people from all major forces to work together.

It is precisely because of their intrigues that mu Xingzhu can barely support it.

Otherwise, the hundreds of Tianjiao elites will not be able to survive for a moment.

"Mu Xingzhu's sword intention is what senior brother Xuanhao wants. Who dares to stop it!"

Xuanmo, Xuanying and other disciples of the sun and moon hall took action. Murong ditian's face was heavy, but he also chose to take action.

"If Xuanhao really dares to do anything to me, the other two emperors in the third palace will not let him go!" Ji Yan has no scruples.

Three palaces, three little emperors, above him, there are two top Tianjiao.

Mo juechen, Nie Ling and others in Fengdao King's hall all want to win the opportunity alone, ignoring Wuji Jianmen and others.

In such a chaotic situation, people sometimes fight with mu Xingzhu and Xueyun puppets, and sometimes fight with each other.

But even so, the injury on mu Xingzhu is still getting worse.

However, what is more hateful is that Prince Yuan Yi, Fang Chen, Murong ditian, Shen Tu Miao, Ji Yan and others are like a wheel battle. Everyone takes turns to shoot mu Xingzhu.

At the same time, the rest of the people entangled the blood cloud puppet so that he could not protect mu Xingzhu.

Pooh!

The gauze skirts on the body of muxingzhu are broken in many places, and the blood overflows from the white skin, which looks particularly dazzling.

The corners of her mouth were also bleeding and seriously injured.

In this case, it is absolutely difficult to support an ordinary woman.

But in the wonderful eyes of Mu Xingzhu, it always has the color of perseverance.

She looked at the distance. Ye guchen's clothes were stained with blood and was fighting with Xuanhao. How could she give up here?

"I will never give up or drag elder martial brother Ye!" Mu Xingzhu clenched his silver teeth and urged the immortal soul beads in the sea.

In an instant, a powerful shock force of the terrible soul like an ocean swept out.

And this is not only a soul shock, but also a peerless soul sword!

Soul sword means that ghosts are incomparable. It doesn't attack the flesh, but only destroy the gods!

"This... What is this!"

"What a terrible soul power. How can you feel that it's not worse than senior brother Xuanhao?"

"No... not only soul power, but also... Sword spirit!"

When some people react, it's too late.

"No!" the elite disciples of some forces howled miserably.

The terrible shock wave with the soul sword idea swept all directions like a tide, involving hundreds of Tianjiao elites.

At least one third of them, elite disciples with weak cultivation, directly howled.

It was like a sharp sword that pierced the sea in their minds and cut their souls!

Pooh!

The continuous sound of spitting blood sounded, and the third of the disciples were directly broken by the soul sword, knew the sea, and their bodies fell to the ground without a trace of life.

However, there are still three or four hundred disciples left, most of whom have a headache, and their divine consciousness is not light.

Only Tianjiao, such as Ji Yan, Fang Chen and Nie Ling, can withstand this fluctuation.

But Rao is so. They are also shocked and have a splitting headache.

"This... Mu Xingzhu is so powerful..." a group of people in the inner courtyard were shocked by mu Xingzhu's skill.

After attracting the power of immortal soul beads, the bamboo also looked pale and weak again. It fell to the bottom of the valley. It seemed that it could not stand stably.

"Oh, you are at the end of a powerful crossbow. It should be difficult for you to use that move a second time."

Prince Yuanyi saw this and directly killed him. On the other side, Wuji sword gate, Fengdao king hall and others rushed up together.

Pooh!

Mu Xingzhu was hit and flew again, which was unsustainable.

So many people, directly like a wheel battle, each came forward to fight several times, and the rest resisted the attack of blood cloud puppet.

Ji Ling saw this scene and shouted shameless. He couldn't help it. He was about to make a move, but he was stopped by baizichen.

"What are you doing? Mu Xingzhu, as a disciple of our inner courtyard, is so humiliated that you are indifferent?" Ji Ling's eyes are red and can't bear to see mu Xingzhu's tragedy.

"Haven't you heard what Xuanhao said before? If you do it alone, all the inner court disciples present will be implicated!" baizichen said coldly.

"You... This is where you are inferior to ye guchen." Ji Ling bit his teeth.

She couldn't do it if baizichen stopped her.

Baizichen heard the speech, although he didn't say anything, but there was a shadow in the fundus of his eyes.

Mu Xingzhu is about to fall into a dead pass.

She kept spitting blood from her sandalwood mouth and dyed her skirt red.

But mu Xingzhu still didn't give up.

Boom!

Once again, mu Xingzhu threw his body away, with countless wounds on his body.

Each wound represents a person who wants to seize her chance.

"I admire Xingzhu and can't give up, as long as I still have one breath..."

Mu Xingzhu has a very tough heart. Otherwise, she would not have been bullied by Qin liner for so long.

But now, mu Xingzhu felt that his sight seemed blurred.

"This is the moment!"

Seeing mu Xingzhu's state, Prince Yuanyi and others joined hands to blow back the blood cloud Puppet by dozens of feet.

At the moment, in addition to Xuanhao who fought with ye guchen and Ji Ling who retreated to the distance, hundreds of Tianjiao elites rushed to Mu Xingzhu.

As long as you get mu Xingzhu, you can get the fortune of the strong yuan God.

Who is not crazy?

"Master Yinning, elder martial brother ye, Xingzhu, let you down..."

Mu Xingzhu's vision became more and more blurred, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

She is not crying for herself, but for failing to live up to the cultivation of Ye guchen and Yinning.

"Xingzhu, I said I would take you out..."

At this time, mu Xingzhu seemed to hear ye guchen's whisper in a trance.

Mu Xingzhu tried to open her eyes, and then she saw it.

The overturned endless sea of blood, and the bloody eighteen prisons on the sea of blood.

Shura Blood Sea eighteen heavy!