Yuan zhantian was just like the God of war. Although he was only the cultivation of the middle level Emperor Xuan, his fighting power was no less than that of the high level Emperor Xuan.
His gold stick is the top holy weapon, and his stick technique is so superb that more than ten people will be smashed, or seriously injured or killed in each stick.
The power of his world is even more terrible. One person turns into a thousand figures. Each one of them, holding a gold stick, kills all the disciples of the black devil sect as far as he can avoid the God of pestilence.
"Don't be rampant, I'll fight you." a high-level Xuandi of the black demon sect gave a high drink and came to kill yuan zhantian with a black stick in his hand.
His power of the world turned into a swamp, as if he could devour all things, which was very strange.
Although his world power is extraordinary, and he has devoured many yuan zhantian's illusions, it is still difficult to resist yuan zhantian's crazy and terrible bombing, and the swamp world has finally turned into countless mud world.
The world power of the high-level Xuandi could not resist yuan zhantian's thousands of illusions. He gave up the world power and took yuan zhantian's real body.
"If you dare to compete with me, you are looking for death!" Yuan zhantiansan let out a strong golden awn and drank high. In his hand, the golden stick turned up innumerable shadows to meet the black stick of the high-level Emperor Xuan.
jingle!
The weapons are interlaced, giving off a strong spark.
Although the high-level emperor Xuandi's realm was high, Yuan's fighting power was no lower than that of him. The gold stick in his hand was much higher than that of the black stick. Under the hard touch, the black stick was directly interrupted by the gold stick.
When the high-level Xuandi was surprised, the gold stick had already hit his face.
Bang!
The excellent head of the high-level Emperor Xuan was blown into rags, and the blood and brain oars mixed into a ball, which was extremely disgusting.
Yuan zhantian didn't stop. He once again killed all the people who broke into the black devil gate.
However, there are a large number of people in the black devil sect. If you divide a few experts to deal with him, you can also delay him and even hurt him.
Fortunately, he has an old monkey to watch all the time, so he won't be in any danger.
The old monkey didn't take part in any battle, just watched the game with a smiley face.
Most of the people in the black devil sect merged with the Ouyang family and hanged the people in Xiaoao palace. The situation turned upside down.
"Kill me, even if you die today, you won't shrink back!" Feng Xianyun once again shows her heroine's spirit of not letting men drink. Her double swords keep waving and her sword keeps flashing to kill the enemy.
The remnant leopard also showed his habitual bloodlust. Like a demon, he kept killing the enemy. His whole body was covered with blood, and there were many wounds on his body.
Jibeixinqin sound everywhere, constantly hypnotize the enemy's will, congenital wind evil spirit is eroding the enemy's vitality.
All the people in Xiaoao Palace are trying their best. They have no way to retreat. They can only wait for the saint's war to come up with a victory, or another surprise soldier to help them.
Fortunately, hundreds of elite soldiers from Dongfang family and Fengjia family arrived at Xiaoao palace.
Among these people, there are two dozen Xuandi, and the rest are Tianzun's strength. They are the elite strength of the two families. Although they are only about 1000 people, they are enough to influence the war situation.
"Sister Jing, brother is here to help you!" Dongfang Xiong with a mace, to kill the Ouyang family, at the same time toward the direction of Dongfang Jing.
Dongfang Jing showed a happy smile and said, "thank you, brother. Be careful yourself. There are too many enemies!".
"Don't worry, elder brother, I promise I will help you out!" The East male drinks a way.
At the same time, jibeixin was cut on the instrument by a middle level Emperor Xuan. Guqin was cut off, and the force of the sword was still cut toward her forehead.
Jibeixin's heart was cold, and she knew she could not escape. She said to herself, "my husband, goodbye!".
Just before the strength of the sword fell on jibeshin's forehead, a strong wind came and kicked the sword to one side.
An old man fell to Ji Beixin's side and said, "girl, cheer up, you'll be fine with us!".
This old man is the eldest of the three elders of the Feng family. The other two elders kill enemies in other places to share the pressure for Xiaoao palace.
Jibeixin happily said, "thank you, elder.".
At this time, she also saw the wind shadowless and fengyaxin bravely kill the enemy, and felt extremely happy in her heart.
She hasn't been in Fengjia for a long time, but now she really feels that Fengjia's care for her is absolutely sincere.People always meet the truth in times of adversity.
This war also affected the alliance relationship between xiaoaogong and dongfangjia and Fengjia, and their relationship will be consolidated in the next ten thousand years.
With the help of dongfangjia and Fengjia, the pressure of xiaoaogong and others is relieved, but it is still impossible to turn defeat into victory.
There will be ten thousand more people in the black demon sect. Among them, there are many semi holy masters, and they are not so easy to deal with.
Now Hua Xiaogui and Tang gangling are in the middle of the battlefield and want to play their part in killing the enemy.
However, they were suddenly pulled out of the battlefield by Qiantong of Lingwu Pavilion.
"Elder Qiantong, what are you doing? The master sent you to help us. How can you do that? Go and help us kill the enemy quickly!" Hua Xiaogui was very dissatisfied.
Qian Tongchang imprisons both of them and explains, "the situation is too bad for us now. I can only keep the integrity of both of you!".
When Qiantong spoke, there was already a middle level saint of guiyouzong looking at him.
However, the middle level Saint saw that Qiantong didn't move, and he didn't move.
Anyway, they just came to help each other. There's no need to live together.
"Asshole, you let us go, I will help xiaoaogong even if I die!" Hua Xiaogui struggled.
Tang gangling also said, "yes, if this war can't help the boss, how can we face the boss in the future?".
Unfortunately, no matter what they say, Qiantong is indifferent. The purpose of his coming here is to stand on the side of Xiaoao palace, but he will never kill Ouyang people for Xiaoao palace.
Their Lingwu pavilion was not an ally of Xiaoao palace, and their friendship did not reach the level of helping them. At best, they just met the requirements of the two younger disciples and tried to resolve the war.
But now things have been out of their imagination, and Qiantong naturally doesn't want to get involved.
High above the sky, Han Kai's fire control skills are as pure as fire. The shadow of huoyunpeng, which he controls, is just like real existence. He keeps pounding towards ouyangxiao. The wings of Peng sweep thousands of miles, and the flames are burning like the sky and the sea. Ordinary people can't resist it.
Ouyang Xiao is half a foot into the coffin, and his cultivation is also unfathomable. Countless water surges around him like a vast ocean. The wind is high and the waves are swift. Countless waves are beating the fire cloud Peng.
A piece of space power with their fighting constantly collapse and fall.
"Ouyang Xiao, I will send you back to the west one step ahead of time today!" Han Kaigao drinks, his hands keep forging, and his strength keeps improving. Then he turns his palms, and a huge fiery handprint seems to have emptied all the power in the world and smashed it towards Ouyang night.
Ouyang night face show dignified color, he felt the terrible move, know that Han Kai should be in desperate.
"You don't have that qualification yet!" Ouyang Xiao roared, holding the holy sword and pouring all his strength into the sword. A water dragon roared out of the sword, shaking all directions.
Boom boom!
The two energies are constantly entangled in the bombing, the surrounding air is driven out, and the space is shaken into chaos.
The power of the giant handprint was not completely consumed, and the water dragon also broke through the power of the giant handprint, and the two residual forces rushed towards them.
Poof, poof!
Han Kai and Ou Yangxiao are both going all out. They both spare no time to avoid each other's bombardment. They are both shocked to fly far away and seriously injured by vomiting blood.
On the other hand, crazy tooth and Ouyang Zhen are also fighting for life and death.
Crazy tooth dances several tens of thousands of years of cold iron, constantly entangles crazy horizontal, like cockroach fish tentacles, strangles Ouyang Zhen.
Ouyang Zhen used all kinds of high-level sword skills to cut off crazy tooth's ten thousand year old cold iron. At the same time, he burst out countless sword Gang to attack crazy tooth's vital points.
Crazy tooth was cut by Jiangang in many places, and the blood trickled; Ouyang Zhen is no better than that, and his face is swept by the cold iron of ten thousand years. A shocking scar is particularly ferocious.
"You mad dog, I swear to behead you today!" Ouyang Zhen is stronger than crazy tooth, but he doesn't work as hard as crazy tooth, so he is very angry.
After he had a high drink, the sword in his hand whirled rapidly, and his body also whirled along. The whole person and the sword became one, turned into a rapid drilling Gang, and stabbed at crazy tooth's chest.
The speed is as fast as lightning, and the sword Qi is constantly surging around. Before the strong move, it has produced a fierce sword wind, which makes people cut and chill."Scum, I want to drink your blood sacrifice to our dead soldiers in Xiaoao palace!" Crazy teeth roared, and a demon appeared behind him. The huge black gas was thick and sticky, which produced a strong bloodthirsty corrosion.
Crazy tooth's cold iron entangled into a thick chain, all the strength condensed on the chain, toward the attack of Ouyang Zhen.
Jingle, jingle!
Ouyang Zhen used all his strength. His holy sword was cut on the Wannian iron of crazy tooth. It cut the Wannian iron into pieces and flew all over the world. The tip of the sword went straight through crazy tooth's chest.
"Even if you die, you'll have to put a cushion on your back!" Crazy tooth is possessed by the devil. His red eyes are bloodthirsty. He holds Ouyang Zhen in his hands and lowers his head. He bites Ouyang Zhen's neck.
Ah!
Ouyang Zhen tore and roared. The long sword twisted in crazy tooth's chest. Crazy tooth's upper body was torn and blood spilled all over the sky.
Crazy tooth just fell.
However, Ouyang Zhen was no better. He was bitten by the crazy teeth in his neck, and the blood kept seeping out.
Ouyang Zhen quickly covered his neck with his hand, immediately took out the hemostatic spirit grass and healing pills to swallow, barely stopped the wound and saved his life