WOW! WOW! WOW!

The dazzling sword light lit up again, and Pang Tao obviously didn't have the slightest pity for jade. His swordsmanship had been fully developed, and his speed was fast to the extreme. He attacked and killed Zhuo Bing one after another. In the face of such swordsmanship, Zhuo Bing could only do his best to resist, but it was very difficult to resist.

"Younger martial sister, I'll stop him."

Ling Dan rushed directly to stop pangtao.

"Can you stop it?" Pang Tao laughed, and his strength and speed soared a lot.

Pang Tao alone has brought great pressure to Zhuo Bing. Not to mention that it is not only Pang Tao who is staring at Zhuo Bing, but also many disciples around him.

Under their siege, Zhuo Bing couldn't hold on.

"No, I can't stop it." Su Tong gave a low drink.

"Damn it, do you really want to hand over the token you got?" Zhuo Bing looks cold.

The seat token is in her heaven and earth ring. She doesn't want to hand over what she has already got.

But now the four of them have been completely surrounded and killed by the public, and it is almost impossible to rush out. In such a situation, if he doesn't hand it in, I'm afraid he will have to crush the Baofu and leave the saint's tomb.

But even if they leave, the seat token will still stay.

"We have no choice, younger martial sister. Hand it in first. We'll try to get it back later." Ling Dan also summoned Zhuo Bing.

At the moment, he was under the greatest pressure among the four people, because he had suffered some injuries under the siege of the crowd in order to help Zhuo Bing get to the talisman. Now he not only had to face Pang Tao, but also another first-class demon of the great compassion sect came to him. He was completely crushed and was already struggling to support. If he waited a little longer, he could only crush the talisman.

Seeing this scene, although Zhuo Bing gnashed his teeth and was extremely unwilling, he had made a decision in his heart.

If you keep the green mountains, you won't be afraid of no firewood.

Zhuo Bing has planned to hand over the seat token first.

But when Zhuo Bing was surrounded by the crowd and forced into a desperate situation, no one noticed that the sword that had been outside the battlefield was unparalleled, and his body shape had disappeared from where it was.

When he reappeared, jianwushuang had come to the crowd in the middle of the battlefield, and was right behind Zhuo Bing.

"Elder sister, can I help you?"

The unparalleled sound of the sword sounded in Zhuo Bing's ear without any sign.

Zhuo Bing was stunned, and immediately looked in the direction of the unparalleled sword.

"What are you doing here, little brother?" Zhuo Bing was shocked.

She had told her to join the competition for this seat, even not too close to the battlefield, so as not to let pangtao find a chance.

Jianwushuang promised her at that time.

But now, the sword appears directly in the battlefield?

"Come on, you go, leave!" Zhuo Bing drank.

But the sword was unparalleled but unmoved.

And nearby, Pang Tao also noticed the arrival of the unparalleled sword.

"Ha ha, this boy ran to the battlefield foolishly to help his eldest sister?" Pang Tao looked ecstatic. "Just now, I'm worried that I can't find a chance to do it to him. Instead, he took the initiative to deliver it to the door? Just as the old saying goes, "there is a way in heaven, you don't go, and there is no door in hell."

Pang Tao's eyes also twinkled with thick pure light.

After seeing the unparalleled sword, he made a decision immediately.

"You two, entangle Ling Dan for me." Pang Tao gave an order.

The other two first-class demons of the great compassion sect immediately came forward and entangled Ling Dan, while Pang Tao directly released his hands and swept away directly towards the sword.

"Pang Tao, stop! I'll give you the seat sign!!" Zhuo Bing immediately drank.

"Seat order symbol?" Pang Tao smiled coldly. "I'm afraid it's difficult to win the result for a moment and a half, and this sword is unparalleled, but stand in front of me."

Pang Tao had no hesitation in his heart.

He had already made a judgment, first cut and kill the unparalleled sword, get the things left by the purple blood saint, and then compete for the seat token in time.

"Little brother, run away, run away!"

Seeing Pang Tao's killing intention, Zhuo Bing shouted wildly.

But the sword was matchless, but it didn't mean to run away. His eyes had already looked at pangtao.

As soon as he slapped, the blood peak sword appeared in his hand. Immediately, the sword moved in an unparalleled shape and took the initiative to welcome pangtao.

"Die!"

Pang Tao smiled without anger, and his face became ferocious. "Boy, if you want to die yourself, you can't blame me."

"Go to hell!"

Buzz!

The dazzling shadow of the sword lit up fiercely.

It's like a huge sun shining on the whole world.

Many people around could not help closing their eyes in the light of the sword shadow.

This sword contains Pang Tao's killing intention and resentment. It's extremely terrible. The most important thing is that the speed is too fast.

There was no one around to rescue.

"Little brother!"

Zhuo Bing stared, and there was a trace of despair in her eyes.

But the sword slowly floated out, and the blood peak sword in his hand had already moved.

Hua La ~ ~ ~ a sad and beautiful sword shines.

The sword light, with a faint purple, crossed the void and was incomparably gorgeous.

Although the purple sword light was not so dazzling, it was extremely demon like a purple ghost.

In terms of momentum, the purple sword light has a slight understatement, which is far less terrible than Pang Tao's sword.

But it was such a sword. When the gorgeous purple sword light swept out, Pang Tao's eyes shrank, "this sword seems unusual."

Pang Tao just noticed.

Hiss!

Sword matchless and Pang Tao's body shape have been pushed by each other.

The sword peerless appeared behind Pang Tao and stood there with a sword in one hand.

"The sword is like a shadow and the sword is like a charm."

"Resist the sword with shadow, resist the sword with charm, such as charm, such as shadow, gorgeous and colorful!"

"Among the purple blood swordsmanship created by the purple blood saint, this third purple light phantom is the most beautiful sword."

Jian Wushuang murmured with a smile on his face, but there was a faint drop of blood on his blood peak sword edge.

Time and space seem to have solidified.

Many talented disciples around, including Zhuo Bing, Ling Dan, Zhong Yi and Su Tong, stopped their actions and looked here.

There was a trace of amazement in their eyes.

Many people haven't seen clearly what happened. They only see Pang Tao, who is completely frozen there like a sculpture. His eyes are empty, with towering fear, but more are incredible.

"I, I..."

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he only said two words for a long time.

Hoo!

When the breeze hit, a huge head flew out directly.