Elder Zhao and Yu Yunjun on the one side, as well as several elders, were silent, and the head was mostly selfish, but at this time they were unambiguous and martyred.

"Elder Zhao, when the head is gone, you are the head of the agency, and please command, to live up to the sacrifice of the head of the bank." Both Yu Yunjun and Zhao Ning are elders, and they have the right to act in order, but she is a woman. It's not suitable, and it is said automatically now.

"I understand that I immediately took over the command. No matter what, I must resist to have a result." Zhao Ning also knew that things were urgent and did not quit, and said, "Elder Yu, you specialize in Taoism and are not proficient in Kendo. Let us resist, and you and the early summer walk on their own. "

Yu Yujun was silent for a while and said, "Let early summer and the second group leave. I am still a Yin Shinto, and the gate has cultivated me. I still have the Dafa, and I will fight."

"Then fight it." Zhao Ning drew his sword with murderous spirit. At this time, the wall was completely broken. Dozens of people rushed into the Taoist temple. Songyunmen disciples formed a small array, fighting or retreating, and screamed from time to time. .

"Boom!"

In the blissful land, the divine incarnation groaned and fell out, but some black gas permeated the opposite Zhenjun, as if destroying Zhenjun's body.

Wu Ling flashed, fighting black gas, some red blood dripped with spirit, and landed on the blessed ground. Zhenjun looked forward: "When did you plant a curse?"

Wu Dixian heard a sneer and said, "You just become a real soul, how do you understand that Dixian really?"

The earth ’s incarnation also bleeds red blood. Although this blood is red, it is not the same as mortal blood. The red crystal fell on the ground and said with a smile, “And this is not a curse. This is the attack of Xuanmen on the ground. Above The mountain gate was broken, and you suffered damage. How are you now? "

He just said this: Fu Di “banged” and cracks appeared again. Zhenjun shouted, “Hold up, and quickly settle in Fu Di.”

"Xuanmen orthodox method, clear light all over, shape body ..." Zhenjun read, a little bit of spiritual light condensed, with Zhenjun's words, rushed over to Zhenjun, the body healed quickly.

The blessed land is peaceful, quiet and deep, and there are flowers and weeds everywhere. At this time, these quickly wither, and even become sandy, and become unattractive in the blink of an eye. Seeing this one Taoist suddenly said, "It's time for us to marry."

阴 Several Yin gods gave up and formed a sword.

He is the head of the Yin God, wearing a black robe, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, his face as a glass, white light, and several people behind him.

At this time, several Yin gods were missing a word. An ancestor looked at his disciples and quickly chanted: "Chen Xi, go back, you do n’t need your disciples to marry here."

"Master, forgive the disciples for being filial, what is the future without blessed land? Moths and fires, not to mention I am a Taoist." Chen Xi shouted, "Master, forgive the disciples for being filial."

After the martyr had finished speaking, the entire spirit was burned and turned into a mass of light. This was the case for several spirits. They turned into a blaze into the light, gathered together, turned into a giant sword, and flung up.

"It's really touching." Dixian avatar said, and stretched out a hand, "Boom" giant sword for a meal without breaking, Dixian avatar shook his body, his face changed, and his voice was cold: "Some ants, I want to light it up, and it's all turned to ashes! "

He said, as soon as he waved his hand, another bead appeared. As soon as the bead appeared, he came across the sword with a sound of wind and thunder.

"Boom" giant sword shattered and turned into a little bit of debris, which fell to the ground and turned into nectar.

Not only that, the sky was dark, almost all the light disappeared, and a lot of nectar dropped. As the ground healed, the affected gods gradually recovered, while the earth **** incarnation felt only a shock and bleeding nose. After taking a few steps back, he looked a little stunned.

Zhenjun looked at the imperial edict and Lu Wanglong fighting, only gnashing his teeth: "Do you think that only you have the means?" With Zhenjun's words, Blessed Land produced a melody, spreading to the incarnation of the earth fairy, attracted the crowd. The ripples will melt in front of the immortal.

And as the nectar fell, the other Yin gods healed, and the aura of the earth immortal fluttered, some red smoke was emitted, and it was obviously corroded.

"You have mastered this step in the land of blessings. Manna is just your incense just now. It really has the potential of true monarch." Dixian avatar said coldly.

The next moment, Zhenjun shouted and turned a spear to kill the immortal incarnation.

Looking at the real king who killed him, Dixian incarnation laughed: "You haven't seen clearly, my power? I want to kill you in one fell swoop, but if I can't do it, I have already got the time to do it."

"Little Luo Tianjie!"

If Xun anywhere incarnates, the void in front explodes. Behind Zhenjun, a little blood swells and turns into a blood man. When this blood appears, a huge chain appears between the incarnation of the earth and the incarnation.

"How do you think dragon spirit is used?" Dixian changed his skills, Lu King hesitated, returned, and turned into a sword with a dragon pattern.

"Go to death!" The long sword is about to fall. At this moment, the sky curtain suddenly trembled, and a fire appeared in the sky. As soon as this fire appeared, the blessing aura was mobilized and converged on the fire.

"Huh? Another blessed person?" The Dixian avatar was surprised, looked at the attack, but it flashed away, and disappeared instantly, appeared ten meters away. At this time, a female lane, with a calm face, flashed in the blood. Behind it, a sword was cut off.

"噗!" The **** man beheaded his head and looked down at her head. She first became joy, gradually became shocked, and then turned into anger-the cage was not broken.

"My little Luo Tianjie, but it is specially used to deal with Fu Dizhenjun, how do you understand the accumulation of thousands of years in the gate? The gap between you and me is just like the difference between mortals!" Said Di Xianhua, coldly, his eyes floating. It's a killer.

"Boom!"

闪电 A lightning struck in the dark clouds, and the mountains shone brightly. The branches were dancing in the wind. Pei Ziyun rode on a horse and rushed forward. He had seen the mountain gate and there was a sound of killing.

There was a warning sign in the condyle.

"Yeah!" Several arrows cut through the sky. The horse in front of it stumbled and fell to the ground. He only heard a scream. The horse broke his neck without making a sound. Looking at this situation, Pei Ziyun felt cold. The figure didn't hesitate, but just flashed into the dark.

The sword light flashed, several people screamed loudly, Pei Ziyun didn't stop, and flew up the mountain gate. The mountain gate was not high, but about 100 meters, soon the gate passage was seen, and it was broken everywhere. The corpse, red blood everywhere was shocking.

There were still injured people lying on the ground and groaning, but no one came to the rescue, and a few steps forward, they saw the corner, and there was a killing sound.

"Someone?" Pei Ziyun thought to himself, and immediately rushed up.

I saw only two Taoists, both with injuries, who were fighting back to back with a group of swordsmen.

"Paralysis!" Pei Ziyun thought about it without hesitation, followed by a spell, followed by Jianguang Dasheng, sending out a strange sharp howl and sweeping past.

刀 The swordsmen had also practiced basic Taoism. This paralysis caused very little time, but for Pei Ziyun, this moment was more than enough.

"Boom!" The three swordsmen screamed and fell out. The remaining two swordsmen fought back with a knife. "Boom", the sword shook away, and the sword was sent. It had pierced one's throat, and then the other , Another fell out, but did not breathe out for a while, moaning dying.

At this time, the two Taoists felt the paralysis dissipated, and the Taoist techniques of the Yin God Taoist could already attack within range, and they were stunned in shock.

"How is the division door?" Pei Ziyun asked loudly.

The two Taoists immediately said: "The Shimen has been breached. Elder Zhao is resisting and attracting the enemy. He ordered us to break through and leave a tinder for the Shimen. Only two of us escaped."

Pei Ziyun was silent for a moment and said, "What do you do now?"

After being injured on the left side, a Taoist silently said, "Brother Pei, follow me."

Another Taoist grabbed him and said, "Master, the gate is to let us break through and keep the tinder."

The injured Taoist said, "Brother, Brother Zeng died for me and I am alive. Brother Pei needs a guide, let me go."

"The swordsman is ahead." The swordsman was guarding the main road in front, Pei Ziyun pointed a little, a light flashed, and the man was stiff.

Lead the Taoist from the road, save and kill.

"Look for death!" When the swordsman's body moved, the body-binding technique came to an abrupt halt, only to hear the "连" continuous sound, which led the people back and forth.

The swordsman only smiled. Pei Ziyun swooped up on the dark side of the side. The sword flashed and the blood spring spewed out. The sword guest rolled his head and said in the air: "Sneak attack!"

I seem to be wondering. Dazzling Pei Ziyun sent people to attract attention in the front and sneak attacks in the back.

"Oh!" Pei Ziyun sneered, and that was the way of the art of war. Besides, how many of you are attacking, is it fair?

Seeing the human head flying out, the Taoist who led the way slashed several pieces of the corpse, seemingly venting resentment and fear, his eyes flushed: "Let you kill Brother ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Let you kill Brother."

Looking at the situation of this person, Pei Ziyun sighed: "You go to join the brother, your situation is not suitable for fighting and fighting, you will die."

The martyrs listened to Pei Ziyun's words, sat in the blood with their butts, and cried with their knees.

Pei Ziyun looked at the sky, with some mood, and sighed: "If there is a wife's ordinary life, that would be great."

After saying that, he killed him all the way, there were only a few swordsmen everywhere on the road, and he immediately killed.

The Great Hall

At this time, there was a flame burning outside, and the burning black smoke rushed up in the rain. Inside the hall, there was still aura of light. Zhang Yun had retreated back and had several injuries on his body.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Almost everyone gathered here at the gate of the ancestor's palace. Several swordsmen were hitting the door. Elder Liu sneered: "Burned open the door and killed him with the door as a shield. Others followed. Moral support and focused attacks will inevitably minimize losses. "

"We have died a lot of people."

长 Elder Liu said, a Taoist stepped forward and whispered, "Elder, we arranged for the swordsman to guard the main road down the mountain."

长 Elder Liu was startled: "You continue to kill in accordance with the rules, I'll see who and I pray Xuanmen can not get through."

With a wave of his hand, several people followed.

On the road, just listening to the shouting sound of shocking sky, Pei Ziyun forward along the road, turned around a corridor, a ruin in front, and half-burned house.

When I stepped forward again, I saw a lot of corpses, including swordsmen, Taoists, Songyunmen, and Qixuanmen, and then turned a corner, and saw that the front was bright, and dozens of people surrounded the ancestral hall in the open space.