Before he died, Dong wudian took a last look at the world. He saw the cool and arrogant eyes of the great demon king, and saw the towering sword meaning in his eyes.

This picture, always fixed in the mind, his body and soul, in that moment, disappeared.

A generation of peerless strong people die.

Everyone present, all eyes widened, a pair of incredible.

Poof!

In the same way, the eight immortals, who were attacked by countless sword lights, vomited a mouthful of blood. He was strong in cultivation and was called the third in heaven and earth. At the moment of crisis, he sacrificed an ancient bell, which was a spiritual instrument.

At the same time, he also displayed the Eight Immortals' power of crossing the sea, exerting all his strength. Finally, in a blast, the ancient spirit clock was shattered and turned into pieces. His magic power was completely cut by a gray sword, and the last gray sword came straight to his chest and pierced his Taoist robe.

His Taoist robe is also a defensive spirit weapon, but at this time, it is still not enough to see, and was stabbed by a buried sword.

The red blood flowed out.

Cough!

The sword was pulled out automatically and came to Li Tian's hand.

Meanwhile, Xuanye, scattered in the air, flies back to Li Tian's side.

There is a faint white mark on the wall of Xuanye's furnace, which was injured by the sword light.

It can't be

In the eyes of Badao real man, there was a terrible color in his eyes. At this moment, the big devil became his nightmare. He looked at the big devil and the pair of eyes full of killing intention.

Badao immortal is scared all of a sudden!

This time, he was seriously injured. If most of the flying swords were not killed in dongwutian, he might have died here!

The 100000 flying swords almost killed him!

The whole scene was silent. Everyone looked at the scene and didn't know what to say.

"War!"

North sword immortal gate, I don't know who called.

"War!"

All of a sudden, all the disciples showed a look of madness and excitement. No matter what the situation was, they only knew that the once powerful foundation builder had been killed and injured!

Now, the only thing left in their mind is to kill the enemy!

Kill the enemy!!

At this moment, the disciples of the northern sword immortal sect had a fierce battle spirit, while the monks of other sects fell to the bottom of their hearts and felt that this time, they really played.

Even those who built strong foundations died in the hands of the great devil.

It's over. In the eyes of all the friars, the great devil has become a terrible one.

He made the strong builders feel fear.

"War!" Zhao Wuji laughs, incomparably happy.

He had been reserved before and forced Li Tian to face the life and death crisis, not just to see this scene.

At the moment, he pinched the formula with both hands, and suddenly he killed the sword. There was a roaring sound from the other side. The huge killing sword rose to the sky, and the killing intention was overwhelming.

At the same time, there was a bell ringing on the other side of the hidden sword peak, and the huge emperor's bell came across with a terrible momentum.

"Run away!"

This is the last thought of Badao immortal.

"Run away!" This is the last thought of the three of Nandan hall!

Any monk cherished his life, and those who built a strong foundation cherished his life even more. Seeing the great demon king was so terrible. The northern sword immortal gate began to show its real strength.

They don't care, they just run away!

The remaining five strong foundation builders used secret arts and fled to the outside.

At the same time, many half step foundation building elders also fled, scared to the ground, after all, their school foundation building has gone away.

Only the three thousand Qi practicing monks watched this scene eagerly.

The hundred thousand disciples of the northern sword immortal sect stopped here. How can they escape?

Just relying on the half step foundation building elders, they can barely resist the 100000 disciples. Of course, this is because only more than 3000 of the 100000 disciples of the North sword immortal sect practice Qi for more than three levels. The rest basically carry a sword and fight soy sauce.

Now all the elders of the clan are on the run. What do you want them to do?

A group of friars want to cry without tears. They are the pride of their own sects. A small number of them are true disciples. They practice Qi on seven levels.

This time, there were 500 monks in Guangnan Dan Hall and Dongdao Xianmen who practiced Qi for more than seven levels. All the true disciples of the two major sects came, almost twice as many as the northern sword immortal sect.

The remaining two thousand and five hundred monks basically belong to the small forces of the big families. There are also 300 monks who practice Qi for more than seven levels. In total, they are three times as many as the zhenzhuan disciples of beijianxian sect.

These 3000 disciples, together with so many half step building elders, if they really fight, can kill 100, 000 disciples of beijianxian sect.

after all, under the three levels of practicing Qi, like ordinary people, zhenzhuan disciples kill them by chopping vegetables.

But at this moment, their elders abandoned them and fled. Where could they resist?The moon empty spirit wants to escape, but Xu Ying clings to her tightly and traps her.

She looked at the elder who had already escaped from sight. She was so disheartened that she said softly to Xu Ying: "I surrender."

These three words were clearly heard by friars of Nandan hall.

The elder martial sister surrendered. What's the use of their resistance? Facing such a powerful northern sword immortal gate, they also laid down their weapons.

Then the wind of surrender spread like a plague.

"Don't let them surrender, don't let them go!" A disciple of the North sword immortal sect roared and wanted to kill him.

The surrendering friars were terrified.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, the elder generals of the supreme emperor drank back those impulsive disciples.

"Put all the monks in the law enforcement hall and wait for their release."

After all, elder Taishang is a person who does great things. He still has plans and doesn't want his disciples to commit murder.

"Where is law enforcement hall?" Liu elder stood up at this time, he thought of often drinking with the big demon king, immediately felt extremely excited, his face flushed.

"At the command of the law enforcement hall, all the non local monks will be sent to the law enforcement hall!"

A group of law enforcement hall disciples were ordered to act in succession, escorting the monks to the law enforcement hall.

None of them dared to resist.

They've been scared out of their wits by the great demon.

Li Tian takes a deep breath. His face is pale, his feet are more empty, and he feels weaker than ever before.

At this moment, the lotus platform of his spirit sea has dissipated, and his cultivation has returned to the level of eight levels of Qi training.

He was about to fall down when he felt a fragrant wind passing by his side. A pair of tender hands held him.

It's Xu Ying.

"Good job, elder martial brother." Xu Ying whispers in Li Tian's ear, which makes Li Tian's ear itchy.

"It's over..." Li Tian murmured and fell down.

He's really tired.

At the moment of Li Tian's fall, a white light rises from the sky in the meteoric sword abyss. The sword is majestic and pure.

For a long time.

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