BAM, BAM, BAM

In the air, there were eight shocking explosions.

Compared with the previous must block all fighters to leave.

At the moment, the members of the hundred families and the disciples of the eight schools are under the control of the disciples of the supreme sword sect and a group of young Tianjiao.

One hundred ancestors have been forced to the center of the sky.

Therefore, the eight masters of the general hall no longer need to be blocked passively as before. Instead, Fang went out of the eight directions and took the lead in taking the ancestors of the hundred families.

If it was passive resistance before, now it is active Kill!

"A hundred families, stick to it." The seven kill sword King obviously saw the intention of the eight general hall masters, and quickly drank.

"Shou? Hum. " Master Luo snorted coldly.

Clang

Master Luo came from above the sky, and the black spirit magic sword in his hand flashed out.

The sky and the sky are black.

The tenacity of the ancestors of the hundred families was split by the huge sword Qi from the top to the bottom.

The hundred ancestors who had been defending each other were split in two in an instant.

Boom

The figure of the master of the hall of Shura is like an unstoppable rock.

The impact of this time, directly let the hundred ancestors of the last tenacity of the collapse.

"It's one that can be killed." Hunting demon hall master Lenglie said, "save after the only increase trouble."

The eight general hall masters were like wolves among the hundred strong men of heaven and earth.

"Strike together." Su Yan's face changed greatly and he drank heavily.

"Eight halls, don't try to succeed."

The battle broke out again, more intense and more thrilling than before.

This is a more thorough scuffle.

Not empty dream Jun cold eye hunting demon hall Lord, sneer, "the rest of the time, you can not hold."

The voice has just dropped.

An old hand suddenly imprinted on his chest.

That's the hand of the master of yaozun hall.

"Three feet of silent medicine really?" Not empty dream Jun face a change, contact for a moment, he already felt that inexplicable sense of fatal crisis.

"Dream bite." No empty dream, your hands together.

As long as it was not the master of the demon hunting hall, who had a terrible fighting ability, he was not afraid of anyone.

Since the beginning of the battle, he has been holding back for a long time. Now, it is time for him to vent all his anger.

Far away.

Seven kill sword gentleman glanced at an eye, the facial expression is startled, "do not empty dream gentleman, don't fight with this guy closely..."

I'm not finished.

"Poof." Not empty dream king already had a mouthful of blood spurt, arm, chest position, dozens of meridians suddenly violent.

Obviously, neither of the two is a good choice, either against the opponent who has no flaws but has to suppress himself to the extreme, or to the opponent who can see through all his weaknesses.

In addition.

If we say that before we were only oppressed to the extreme and finally failed, then now we are really faced with this medicine, but it seems that we are in the opportunity of falling at any time all the time. It's really frightening to fight with it.

He has just recovered from his peak state under the rule of Shouyuan, and now he is seriously injured again.

"Not empty dream, I will help you." A hundred ancestors drank a lot and rushed to it in an instant.

……

On the sky.

Xiao Yi looks at the battles everywhere, and her brows are already tight.

However, in today's war situation, it seems that everything is unimpeded, and the eight halls still have the upper hand.

But in fact, so far, even if the ancestors of the hundred families were completely crushed, none of them fell.

This is not an accident, but a shocking result.

Xiao Yi even looked more and more frightened. With his own fighting ability, he had such a high vision.

All of a sudden, he realized that the martial arts and inheritance of the hundred schools of thought almost all agreed with each other.

That feeling It seems that a hundred families are not simply in the same breath, but a complete family, a terrible behemoth.

It's like a map, evenly divided into 100 pieces.

"100 families..." Xiao Yi frowned.

On the other side.

The battle between jiuxiao sword king and the old palace master of Beiyin and Dongfang family leader is already at a disadvantage.

No, to be precise, it didn't get the upper hand at all.

The king of jiuxiao sword has always confined the hierarchy of these eight patriarchal clans, and has never crushed them half a time.

……

Time, minutes and seconds.

After tens of interest.

"To lose." Xiao Yi whispered in her heart.

So far, none of the ancestors of the hundred families has fallen.

Although the eight general hall masters are still at the peak of their fighting power, they will not last long.

There is no chance of winning this war.

……Sure enough, after 20 interest.

Among the eight general hall masters, the general hall master of fengsha and the general Hall of Yandian controlled the Shenhuo giant and Shenfeng giant. Although they were still crushing the ancestors of one hundred families, they had already had a breath.

Master Luo, the master of hunting demon hall and the master of Shura hall have already had some chest ups and downs.

……

After ten.

"It's over." The emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty suddenly uttered a cold voice.

Below.

Boom

A roar.

Su Yan, the king of Jiyi Dao, flew the master of the hall of Shura.

The main body of the general Hall of Shura stepped back hundreds of steps before standing firm, and a trace of bloody blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

This is the first time since the beginning of the battle, the invincible master of the Shura hall has been injured.

"Hum, eight halls, can't hold on." Su Yan sneered.

Before that, it was not just the weak state of the master.

The eight Jue limit is approaching the limit.

With the eight absolute relic, the eight men's fighting power has reached the extreme, and their breath begins to decrease rapidly.

Of course, eight people can hold on, but that is to go beyond the eight Jue limit, the body is broken.

Fighting, instant reversal, it is a downfall like a thousand miles.

Clang

Suddenly, a sword.

Chuckling

Another sound of penetration.

The master of yaozun hall bowed his head and a sharp sword came out of his chest.

"The medicine is really good. This is the sword that this sword King returns to you." The seven kill sword king did not know when, appeared behind the master of yaozun general hall, a sword pierced his body.

At the same time.

Boom Another roar.

Su Yan takes advantage of the situation to catch up with him, and the four Xu halberd roads with fierce power are successively blasted out.

The huge long halberd, which contains the power of the four empty spirits, is rampant and violent, and instantly submerges the general hall master of Shura.

"The first person of body cultivation, invincible Shura? It's just a joke. " Su Yan scorned to sneer.

"Shura." In the distance, the general hall master of the wind brake looked at it and exclaimed.

"Take care of yourself first." A cold drink, not empty dream king big hand wave.

A strange dream power instantly engulfed the general hall master of fengcha.

The main hall of the wind brake just reacted, and his eyes were gradually blurred.

"Fall." A figure flashed by.

It was juefeng Daojun, which turned into the sharpest blade of juefeng and passed through in an instant.

"Poof." Wind brake hall master a mouth of blood spurt, chest, the body of the wound, bloody blood.

"You just want to kill me along with the wind?"

Wind brake hall master hands around the vigorous wind.

"You don't have a chance to do it, mengkong." No empty dream, your hands together.

The master's face changed and his eyes blurred again.

"This blow will kill you." Jue Feng Dao Jun turned into a blade of juefeng once again and flashed by.

Whoosh In the air, a moonlight streamer came in an instant.

Boom

The small fist blows out with a fist, but it is like the force of Wanjun. It can easily stop the blade of juefeng and blow the king of juefeng away with one blow.

"A little king's peak." Yi Yi stares coldly.

"The dream is empty." In the distance, not empty dream king again hands together.

Yiyi turns her head, and her eyes are cold.

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