Both sides are prepared, so we have to see who is more prepared and who is more powerful.

It's only one year since Beidou League was founded, and the time left for them is too short. What they need most is the precipitation of time. Although they have cultivated some elite teams, their strength is not strong enough.

Appear in the sky city of this million years of history in front of the large door appears vulnerable.

Originally, I wanted to use Cao Yusheng's "eight forms of defeating heaven" to transform time and space and rescue the nun, but I still failed to take over, so I had to attack and rob by force.

The disciples who practiced "Taishang qingmujing" wielded their sharp swords, which pointed to the sky. They cut them in anger and killed dozens of green light pillars.

Sky city is also well prepared.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples surrounded the crowd and killed them with swords and swords. The others stepped back one after another. They only killed the disciples of Beidou League.

"Start the battle!"

Ye Yanzhi's voice rings, and the faint halo floats in the air. The pattern of the array is imprinted in the array. Here is the city of the sky. They use people as the array base. Although the array base is easy to expose, it is also more flexible.

The array has been started, covering some of the disciples of the sky city. The sword is cut down, the blood is splashed, and countless people are losing their heads.

The array is moving and increasing. Go in the direction of the guillotine.

"Ye Yanzhi... Ye family! Kill Ye Yanzhi first. "

Ye Yanzhi is the leader of the whole array. As long as you kill them, there will be no leader and there will be chaos. But ye Yanzhi himself raised his hand to sacrifice the golden seal in the array. His power was terrified and he kept killing the disciples of sky city.

The array has finally moved to the guillotine!

Finally, one of them stood up, raised his hand slightly, grabbed a road out of thin air, and suddenly threw it away. The array that covered the guillotine collapsed, and the person who controlled the array vomited blood and died.

Su Yike was still beheaded. The people of sky city didn't intend to move her away. They just wanted to lure the people of Beidou League not to rush up.

They believed that the people of Beidou League did nothing and could not take Su Yike away.

Su Yike didn't know many people, but there were Luo Xiaoyu and Liu Ruoxiang. When they saw that they were fighting to save themselves, they were moved and scared.

"Xiaoyu, Ruoxiang, you go quickly. You are not the opponent of sky city. They are too strong, too strong."

"Xiao Yu, leave me alone. Don't blame me. Please, let's go. "

"Grandfather, grandfather, you go quickly, you leave me alone..."

Su Yike looked at the crowd, one by one injured, but they still did not give up, burst out a powerful momentum, cut all, see a lot of familiar faces.

Xu Zhendong's grandfather, Xu Zhendong's sister, Xu Zhendong's apprentices, and her former comrades in arms in Beidou sect, were satisfied to see these familiar faces before she died.

She knew that Xu Zhendong was dead, and she had no hope of living.

Her heart has died with Xu Zhendong.

Living in the sky city for such a long time, she is most aware of the power of the sky city. Luo Xiaoyu and others are not rivals of the sky city at all. To save her is to die. She would rather die herself.

"Madam, I must help you out!"

Luo Xiaoyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Even if he was covered with blood, he was also very determined. Looking at the tearful and heartrending lady, he was very determined.

"Ah..."

There was a constant scream around him. It was a companion's voice, and there were many familiar voices.

Luo Xiaoyu's eyes turned away. There were 10000 elite troops from Beidou league who came to rescue. Now more than half of them were killed and injured. Even the undead were injured to varying degrees.

However, as long as can fight, are still fighting tenaciously, and even many people began to burn blood.

"Taishang Qingmu Sutra, the ninth layer of sword formula, ten thousand swords return to the sect..."

The blue material coming from the sky is full of the ancient flavor, which is filled in the air. It turns into a sharp blade, which leads to the confluence of the power of the main road, and the combustion of Qi and blood.

"Xiaoyu, you can't burn blood essence..."

Liu Ruoxiang was startled to see that he actually started to burn blood essence to fight. The transition of blood essence burning would kill people. Even if it was not excessive, there would be huge side effects after the war.

But Luo Xiaoyu couldn't listen to what his daughter-in-law said. The blood essence was burning crazily, and countless sharp edges were cutting everywhere.

Clang clang——

The fierce collision of swords and swords broke out countless sparks and strong air currents. Many people were affected. Qingmang sharp blade killed many disciples of sky city.

"Burning blood essence, hum!"

One of them stood up and raised his hand with a cold hum. He held the long sword in his hand and cut it down. It was as if he was going to split the sky and cut to Luo Xiaoyu.

"Ten thousand swords belong to the clan!"

"Ten thousand swords belong to the clan!"

"Ten thousand swords belong to the family..."

Hundreds of disciples of Beidou League burn their blood essence at the same time, and display the last level of the sword Jue. The sword Qi becomes stronger and stronger, and constantly overlaps.

"The main road - Qi!"

"The main road - Qi!"

"Da Dao Qi..."

Cao Yusheng's practitioners of the eight forms of Baitian also burn their blood essence, which leads Zhutian avenue to bless Luo Xiaoyu and other people's sword power. The sword power is constantly rising, rising, to meet the powerful sword of crossing the disaster.

This is a combined move that they have trained. Its destructive power has been doubled. Before, when they were training, they killed countless people and never failed.

Seeing that more than a thousand of them burned their blood essence at the same time, they also combined to kill this kind of powerful move, and they didn't hide their strength. Let's show them that even if they burned their blood essence, they would be vulnerable in front of the top strong people.

I'm going to kill you.

Boom——

The unprecedented sound almost shocked half of the sky city. Many islands in the sky were shaking like an earthquake. Countless people who came to watch the battle were shaken away, and even many people died.

Luo Xiaoyu and others were shocked to fly one after another, and a large number of friars were really cracked in the viscera, lost their fighting ability, and even died.

He felt that it was not enough. He stretched out his hands and clapped them on Luo Xiaoyu and Bai Ninglong.

These two swordsmen are very talented and leaders. They must be killed first.

Luo Xiaoyu and Bai Ninglong have no ability to fight against the pit. They look at the nun on the guillotine and can't even hear her cry.

"Don't hurt my apprentice!"

In the world, there was an overbearing and familiar voice, a big golden hand from the sky, shocked everyone.

The golden hand grasped the peak of the disaster situation and made a little effort, only to hear a bang, which turned into a pool of blood and blood.

It's a good idea to knead and explode

The top of the world!

Surprised, Gu Ziqiang and others stood up one after another and looked at the sky.

Golden light from the sky, dazzling, almost people can't open their eyes, gradually fall, and finally become clear.

"What? Is it... Is it Xu Tianjun? "

The monks who saw the people were shocked.

"Roar..."

"The roar of the dragon!"

The giant white fox and Jiaolong appear in the sky. Xu Tianjun, dressed in white, stands on Jiaolong's head with a beautiful woman standing beside him.

Everyone was shocked.