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"The gods of the heavens are so majestic that they strengthen my Taoism!"

Outside the mountain-protecting sword formation, other disciples shouted in unison.

At the same time, all the spiritual power in his body was poured into the leader.

The man drew his sword without any expression on his face.

Looking at the Qinglian disciples who are constantly transporting spiritual power in the sword formation.

The knife fell lightly.

"Clap!"

The light curtain of the sword array suddenly broke into pieces.

The next moment, countless mysterious lights focused on one point and fell, completely breaking a big hole in the sword array.

Dozens of dragons high in the sky, carrying countless indifferent monks, rushed into the Qinglian Sword Sect in an instant.

However, the next moment, a green sword energy flew out from the spiritual peak.

A sword owl head!

The dozens of dragons that were hundreds of feet tall screamed and fell to the ground.

The body that had been severed in two parts was still rolling, and blood rushed out like a river.

Most of the monks standing on it were affected, and many died on the spot.

The rest frantically used magic weapons or magical powers to bombard the main peak of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Tang Zijiang desperately poured all his spiritual power into the sword formation.

But it still couldn't stop more and more monks from various sects pouring into the formation.

Facing the crazy faces of those people who poured into the sect.

The Qinglian Sword Sect and other disciples were calm and calm.

"kill!"

Following the Qinglian Sect Master's jade hand, hundreds of Nascent Soul disciples and a dozen God Transformation elders shouted in unison.

They used the Qinglian Sword Technique at the same time, and another shocking sword light was swung out.

The monks and various spiritual beasts standing high in the sky were bombarded with magic weapons, and they were all reduced to a ball of blood mist with one sword strike.

Countless limbs and remains fell.

The originally green Qinglian Sword Sect was dyed red.

The fight between several towering figures in the sky was even more intense.

Every move caused a rain of blood.

"Kill! Don't let anyone go!"

Some monks from other sects entered the sword formation, raised their swords and shouted.

As if responding to his expectations, the gap in the mountain-protecting formation became wider and wider.

Countless monks poured in, frantically bombarding the sword array on the main peak in the center.

"puff!"

Tang Zijiang's spiritual power was completely exhausted.

With all his efforts, he almost suffered a backlash from the large formation, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Junior brother, go quickly and put the spirit stones into the sword formation."

A Qinglian disciple nearby saw this and said hurriedly.

Millions of spiritual stones are used for the daily consumption of the sword array.

Under such bombardment, it is being consumed at an extremely rapid rate, so it would be strange not to be in a hurry.

"it is good!"

Tang Zijiang swallowed a pill.

He quickly accepted the Qiankun bags from the senior brothers and sisters around him, and absorbed all the tens of thousands of spirit stones inside into the sword array.

Countless flying swords covered the sky and flew out from the sword formation.

He fell into the sea of ​​incoming monks and brought out blood flowers.

But Tang Zijiang knew that this was far from enough.

Looking up at the outside of the sword formation, he couldn't see the monks at the side.

A trace of despair slowly arose in his heart.

"Junior Brother Song, you must never come back and live well!"

Tang Zijiang thought of Song Siming who left this morning.

Just hope they stay calm and don't act stupid.

"boom!"

Thinking about it, a burst of explosions suddenly came from outside the sword formation.

The man who had previously split the Mountain Guard Sword Array into pieces.

At this time, two other monks joined forces and took action again, completely piercing the main peak sword array.

The hundreds of Qinglian disciples sitting in the formation and supplying the sword formation were immediately turned into a ball of meat under such an impact.

Not even a scream could come out.

Tang Zijiang watched all this happen before his eyes, and stepped back with a pale expression.

Looking at the piles of rotten meat on the ground, he recalled his senior brothers and sisters who had treated him like a close relative since childhood.

"Huh...huh..."

Tang Zijiang felt difficulty breathing and his mind went blank.

But before he could think about it, a magical arrow struck like lightning.

Pierce Tang Zijiang's head.

Completely crucified together with the soul.

"Snapped……"

Tang Zijiang's body fell heavily.

His eyes, completely out of focus, quietly watched countless fellow disciples destroying their golden elixirs to create enemies.

Or maybe the Nascent Soul spontaneously combusts and fights to the death.

……

Desolate mountains.

"Master, except for some of the junior brothers and sisters who suffered some superficial injuries, they are all fine."

Xiaoyue hurriedly ran to Li Cheng to report the situation.

Fortunately, the sword energy just passed by the mountain.

If I were to hit that sword energy, I'd probably have to explain everything here.

"Hmm... Let Gutai's side prepare some tips for the battle.

By the way, send a disciple to inquire outside to see if there are any casualties among the disciples outside? "

Li Cheng shook his head and said to Xiaoyue, who looked a little anxious.

Mo Lian's restraining formation was only placed on his side, and other places on the mountain were used as blinders.

But the garbage on the mountain is secondary.

As long as the disciples are okay.

"Yes, Master."

Xiaoyue went down in a rage again.

Watching her leave, Li Cheng looked at the figures on the sky again and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I feel very sorry.

Why don't you just flatten Daheishan?

But Li Cheng's side is also close to Daheishan.

If Daheishan is truly leveled, guys like Li Cheng may not be able to escape.

“It seems that the Qinglian Sword Sect can’t hold on any longer.

Several combined stages jointly attacked, which means that there is probably a powerful Mahayana stage behind them. "

Mo Lian looked at the thousand-foot sword mark not far away and sighed.

When one reaches this level, he is really no different from the immortals in the upper world.

“I don’t know what this Eastern Earth will look like after this battle?”

Li Cheng also sighed with emotion.

It's just that his sentiments are completely different from Mo Lian's.

Judging from various intelligence, other local sects in Dongtu did not participate.

Only a few sects risked their lives to come to the rescue.

Now it seems that the Eastern Earth Dao Alliance and the five sects relying on each other are just a joke.

If something really happened, everyone would just sit back and watch.

To be honest, Li Cheng looked down on these guys a little.

Of course, the eldest brother does not talk about the second brother.

Li Cheng thought he was quite a jerk.

"This is none of our business. Let's see how things develop."

Mo Lian didn't want to think about these complicated things.

Her daily thoughts are simple.

Conquer Li Cheng, practice, continue to interrogate Li Cheng, continue to practice...

"Master."

A pool of black blood appeared in front of Li Cheng's eyes at some unknown time, and he said suddenly.

Mo Lian only glanced at it and felt an unspeakable sadness welling up in his heart.

And began to actively recall the countless painful memories of the past.

She quickly looked away and returned to normal.

"Well, how are you...Sixth Brother?"

Li Cheng looked down and asked after hesitating for a moment.

"Sister Liangchen thinks there is danger there, so we don't dare to approach it rashly.

Finally, I saw that the Sixth Senior Brother was sent to Xiaofang Realm by a few human Nascent Soul cultivators. "

I will tell you what I have seen.

Although she wanted to help, but Senior Sister Liangchen said no, then it really couldn't be done!

"I know, thank you both for the hard work.

Take some leaves and go back to make tea. "

Li Cheng placed a few leaves that had fallen from his body in front of Bei Ai and said.

Bei Mie swallowed it immediately, then immediately disappeared into the ground.

"These disciples of Immortal Lord are really scary."

Mo Lian saw that Bei Mie had disappeared, and then he dared to speak.

"There is nothing to be afraid of.

To me, they are all pretty cute kids. "

Li Cheng looked a little dissatisfied when he heard this.

Directly correct the flaw in Mo Lian's words.

"I don't know how long the fight will last."

Mo Lian knew he had made a mistake and quickly changed the subject.

This guy down there is a ruthless person who would rather spend his entire fortune to hire a killer.

More than [-] spiritual stones were thrown away as soon as they were told.

"It doesn't matter how long they fight, as long as it doesn't affect our side."

Li Cheng shrugged and replied.

We can't be so unlucky and have a second sword energy, right?

The voice just fell.

I saw a giant hand covering the sky falling from the void in the sky.

The hand was holding the Vajra, bringing out a brilliant light that could blind the eyes, directly hitting the Demon Locking Tower of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

The strong impact centered on the Qinglian Sword Sect and washed away in all directions like a huge wave.

The entire Great Zhou Dynasty was completely destroyed by this blow!

"Fuck!"

……