"Zheng."

Wan Zhan hurriedly raised the long gun block in his hand, and a loud sound of mutual confrontation between weapons resounded through the sky.

The aftermath of the powerful battle spread everywhere, and everyone retreated one after another.

Wan Zhan himself retreated three or four steps.

If you can make the saint and the strong retreat, even one step is enough to show that the other party is not an ordinary person.

Wan Zhan suddenly appeared in front of him, a middle-aged man in white, with a long sword in his hand, a pale face and a murderous opportunity in his eyes.

The leader of the sword sect, Luo Tian in white, has the strength to fight the Holy One, although he has only the cultivation of semi holy peak.

"Fazong, Wuzong, none of the people present today want to leave alive. Kill me."

Luo Tian's tone was extremely cold. With his words falling, there were forty white swordsmen in the field.

The leader of the sword sect is a confidant. He is a white robed sword guard. He is very powerful and has combined sword skills. He can kill all under the semi saint.

When Luo Tian and the white robed sword guard surrounded the strong gate of Wuzong, Wan Zhan's face appeared angry.

"Luo Tian, are you crazy?"

Sword rain's face is also dignified.

"Lord, think twice."

Jianyu doesn't want to completely turn over with the people of Wuzong and fazong. Now Chen Yao killed the saint of fazong, slaughtered the semi saint, and the emperor and the strong.

If Luo Tian is killing the strong of Wuzong, the relationship between Jianzong and Wuzong will be irreconcilable.

So how will Jianzong continue to exist?

Hearing the words of sword rain, Luo Tian looked pale.

"I Luotian endured for the sword sect all my life and endured it for many years, which made the sword sect glow with a trace of vitality again, but what did I get from Luotian?"

"Sixteen years ago, my wife was secretly murdered by people of Wuji demon sect. I endured it for the sake of sword sect."

"Sixteen years later, my only relative, the only bone and blood of my wife and I, and my daughter, Mo'er, died in the hands of the same sect?"

"Tell me, what should I do?"

"What should I do?"

Luo Tian roared hysterically, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his eyes.

Hearing Luo Tian's words, Wan Zhan was stunned. The female doll who died for Chen Yao was actually the only daughter of sword sect leader Luo Tian. If so, sword sect and Wu sect will really have a war.

Sword rain was asked speechless.

"Jietiangang sword array."

Luo Tian is angry and crazy at the moment.

He and his daughter Mo'er had a special spiritual feeling, but he suddenly lost contact with Mo'er. He immediately set out from the sword sect with a white robed sword guard.

No one can stop him today.

Jianzong doesn't want it. If the leader is wrong, he doesn't want his life. But none of the people related to Mo'er's death today want to live.

This is the joy of the swordsman.

The white robed sword guard only recognizes Luo Tian. Even if the sword rain glares, they turn a blind eye and form a clever sword array. Countless flying swords flow and trap ten thousand wars in it. They can't kill the strong in the holy land like ten thousand wars. Of course, they don't think they can kill ten thousand wars. They just need to trap ten thousand wars.

"Damn it."

Wan Zhan was entangled by the sword array. Facing the siege of dozens of white robed sword guards, he looked very angry.

And now Luo Tian moved.

"Die for me."

Luo Tian rushed into the Wuzong camp with tiancanjian in his hand. When each sword lit up, a head fell to the ground.

An angry swordsman is like a mad cow. He only knows how to kill.

Countless blood rain poured down from the sky.

Jianyu didn't stop Luo Tian after all, because Luo Tian is not only the leader of Jianzong, but also a father.

Luo Tian lived for Jianzong all his life. Both his parents and his wife and daughter died for Jianzong. He has enough reason to go crazy once.

The strong of Jianzong are also full of war at the moment. Fazong and Wuzong are really bullying people this time. With Jianyu and Luotian, two representative figures of Jianzong, they also shot one after another.

The people of Wuzong completely fell into the downwind and were slaughtered by Jianzong.

"Sword sect, you dare."

"Die."

Suddenly two angry shouts came from the sky.

A huge palm fell from the sky and flew directly at Chen Yao.

The Holy Land's peak strength is as strong as sword rain's strength.

The ancestor of Wuzong, Wukuang, has not shot for thousands of years. When his huge palm was pressed down from the sky, everyone was strongly suppressed.

This palm is too strong to destroy mountains and rivers. Although Chen Yao has been promoted to the pseudo holy land at the moment, it is still too weak compared with the old-fashioned strongman of the holy land. Even if this palm can't kill Chen Yao, it is bound to seriously hurt Chen Yao.

On the other hand, a fire dragon fell from the sky and rushed to the Jianzong camp.

The ancestor of the fazong, the saint of huoyun, has not done anything for nearly a thousand years.

Facing the desperate situation, the people of Wuzong and fazong can only send a distress signal to the zongmen. Thousands of miles away, the zongmen naturally can't send a large number of strong people to rescue. Only the strong people in the holy land can break through the space with their gods and spirits and fight thousands of miles away.

Looking at these two strong attacks, Jianyu finally couldn't help it.

The current situation of Jianzong is embarrassing. It has an inseparable relationship with Jianzong's weakness. It's time for Jianzong to go crazy.

Why do the people of Wuzong and fazong dare to attack Chen Yao? Don't they think Jianzong is easy to bully? It's time to light the sword.

"Sword, kill."

Suddenly, the sword rain raised a bright sword, and the dazzling sword light was shining.

A bright sword light stabbed the huge palm.

Both energies are equally powerful.

If Jianyu had acquiesced in Luo Tian's actions before, now she is completely standing with Luo Tian and Chen Yao, and completely turned over with Wu Zong and FA Zong.

It should be said that everyone didn't expect Jianyu to make a sudden move, because Jianyu saw that Jianzong was too important. She didn't know what to do to make Jianzong a target of public criticism?

But that's what she did.

"Sword rain, you dare."

In the roar of Wu Kuang, the sword light pierced the huge palm, which dissipated, and the door of space was cut to pieces by the sword rain.

Although Wu Kuang is powerful, it is always a divine attack. If I come, Jianyu may be afraid, but he can't come.

The fire dragon is about to fall. The sword rain just took a sword, which consumes too much aura. Even if you force it, you can't stop this technology. The strong people of the sword sect feel the smell of death.

"Get out of here."

Suddenly Luo Tian held the sky remnant sword and turned into a sword light and flew to the fierce fire dragon.

"Overestimate."

The scornful laughter of the fire cloud Saint came from thousands of miles away.

However, at the next moment, his voice exclaimed, "how can it?"

Sword rain also felt something different. As Luo Tian kept moving forward, the aura within tens of thousands of miles continued to integrate into Luo Tian's body, and Luo Tian's momentum became stronger and stronger.

Luo Tian's body is shining and radiant.

"Transcendental?"

The people present were shocked by the scene.

Luo Tian broke the mirror under such circumstances.