Looking at this posture, many people are hopeful that Zhao Jiuge may be left here today. In that case, their city of bai'e may be famous all over the world, and the appearance of the top monk in the city will also increase their confidence.

But everything is their own thought too good.

"Boom..."

With the outbreak of the moon dance star river and the urge, Zhao Jiuge's horror has been diluted a lot, but Zhao Jiuge did not continue to act, just looked at all this coldly, and seemed to have confidence in his own hand.

"Bang."

After all, in Zhao Jiuge's heart, the black faced man's threat level is far above the seven wandaozong disciples, so the natural focus is on the black faced man.

The bright stars all over the sky are naturally enveloped by the attack and figure of the seven disciples of the wandaozong. The attack of the golden sword and the silver moon first collide, sending out a crisp sound of gold and iron horses.

As a result, the two lines of the city were directly smashed by the stones, which seemed to have been directly smashed by the ground.

At first, there was no movement, and then it began to dissipate slowly. Obviously, Zhao Jiuge had the upper hand in this fight. However, the black faced man was stiff, and was impacted by the attack of the sword and the attack of the sword. Obviously, his body was seriously injured, but it was not reflected because of the dark skin on his face.

However, the silver moon composed of sword Qi did not show any signs of dissipating. It was just a lot dimmer. The two sides fought quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they bombarded the body of the black faced man.

Although the black faced man was only a casual practitioner, he should have gone through the quenching flow. Under the attack of the moon dance, his body was fragmented, but he was barely able to bear the attack.

At that moment, many monks watching in the city closed their eyes. When the silver moon entered the body, the black faced man's flesh and blood were flying, and some of them were simply annihilated under the fierce sword spirit.

This kind of visual impact makes some low-level friars more shocked. When a master moves, he or she will die or die. If you don't move, you will have to have an effect.

At this time, a black light appeared, and he even wanted to escape to the city of bai'e. after careful observation, he was the God of the black faced big man. Although he was still relatively weak, it was no problem to bully some low-level monks. Under the fierce attack of Zhao Jiuge's moon dance, the black faced big man was seriously injured and his body was destroyed, but at least the yuan God was still there. Now he is in urgent need Fleeing, I know the reason why I am not afraid of burning firewood. It seems that the black faced man is also a decisive man.

However, Zhao Jiuge snorted coldly. He could let go of the existence of those small monks just now. However, this black faced man naturally wanted to eliminate the root of his roots. Instead of talking about his strength, he just said that he had repeatedly challenged himself. Such people should be damned.

"Cut the clouds." Zhao Jiuge said softly, in his eyes a cold, as if a God in his eyes, and a mole ant there is no difference.

"Whew."

A touch of silver like a cloud, with a rapid momentum, directly ran to the black light, now the God of the black faced man has become a bird of panic, not to mention that there are not many means of resistance, even if there is also can not resist this terrible attack.

"Ah Ah... "

The shrill cry broke through the sky and came from the black light. The falling cloud cut directly into the black light. Then, the vitality of the black faced man became weaker and weaker. Finally, with the whole yuan God, it disappeared between heaven and earth. So far, the black faced man completely fell.

On the other hand, the attacks of both sides are not over. The magic weapons of the seven disciples of the wandaozong continuously release all kinds of attacks. In the void, all kinds of colorful auras are constantly shining. However, the stars, which are transformed into sword Qi, continue to degenerate and resist these attacks.

"Click..."

The cooperation of the seven, together with those powerful magic weapons, makes the natural offensive amazing. It seems that the root of the teeth will not stop. At the beginning, the two sides are still in a state of adhesion. After a few breaths, the stalemate situation is instantly broken.

In the magic weapons, some of the aura emitted from the magic weapons began to become particularly unstable, and while maintaining the spiritual power to urge the magic weapons, while stabilizing the array, the natural consumption was very large. The two disciples who were weak in cultivation became tottering.

"Bang..."

Finally, the seven could no longer resist the constant attack. After all, the gap between spiritual power and cultivation could not be made up by just a few people.

The two disciples with the weakest cultivation were the first to bear it. Not only could the magic weapon no longer be manipulated, but also they had already suffered serious injuries, which were completely the internal recoil and the spiritual power scurrying.

The two people's actions, as if to break the balance, instantly destroyed the situation, even the array can not maintain, in an instant seven people fell into the wind, and there was a flurry.With the injuries of the two disciples, the other five couldn't resist the attack of the stars, and many magic weapons were broken. This time, without the array, they were directly and completely exposed under the stars of the sword.

"Ah Ah Ah... "

Several people's screams broke out again, that desolate look, see the person's scalp numb, but Zhao Jiuge is not moved at all, maybe he will be soft hearted before, but after experiencing Pei Su Su Su's affair, he will never be soft hearted to anyone again. Who has softened his heart at the beginning?

Among the seven disciples, some of them are rich in wealth and have armor to protect themselves. The others can only cry out and watch the stars fall into their bodies. They allow the sword spirit to penetrate into their bodies, destroy their bodies, and feel the pain of deep pain.

However, the fate of the seven is the same, but some people in the front, some people in the back, when the body is finally unable to carry, after a steady stream of falling stars, they have to give up the physical body, let the Yuanying escape, but all the scope is within the scope of the stars, even the Yuanying can not escape, can only encounter all this, as if suffering from human beings The pain of the world is the same.

No matter how strong or weak they are, no matter how deep they are, they all encounter the same experience. Only the weak ones will fall first. The strong ones will suffer more than a few moments of this kind of torture. Their swordsmanship is fierce, and their flesh is only painful.

After a while, all the people died and died. Neither Yuanying nor Yuanshen escaped. Zhao Jiuge's black robe swayed slightly. He was cold and indifferent when he held "Hanming". Many people were silent. Looking at Zhao Jiuge's eyes, they began to dodge. The strength of Zhao Jiuge was beyond their expectation. At the moment, he was like a statue Kill God, kill all over.

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