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Lightning flickered in the magic energy.The sound of "booming" in the tumbling demonic energy was endless, mixed with screams and the mournful cry of the giant spirit carving from time to time.

Zhou Wuwei's eyes were about to burst, he cast a spell and shouted: "The giant spirit sculpture is raised! Get out of the range of the Gale Arrow."

The Heromen disciple who controlled the Giant Spirit Eagle immediately drove the bird to a higher place.

Far away from the shroud of the magic cloud, the golden light is dazzling, and the blue sky and white clouds can be seen again.Qiqi, a disciple of the Black Luomen who had escaped from the sky, let out a long sigh of relief.

suddenly!

Among the peaceful white clouds, long arrows gleaming with electric lights poured down like silk rain.

Zhou Wuwei's face twitched, he cast a spell and shouted: "Pay attention to defense!"

The sound falls, the arrow arrives.

"boom boom"

The giant spirit sculptures and the disciples of the Heromen on the back of the giant spirit sculptures turned into clouds of blood mist before they could let out a mournful cry.

Of course, Hei Luomen is also equipped with Thunderbolt Talisman, but he is not equipped with Gale Arrow to project Thunderbolt Talisman.

Even if a disciple who has completed his Qi training throws the Thunderbolt Talisman under the blessing of mana, the furthest distance can only reach 1000 meters.However, using a longbow to shoot a blast arrow can reach 2000 meters.

This is also the reason why Zhou Wuwei didn't let the disciples of the Black Luomen fight back with the Thunderbolt Talisman.It was also the reason why Fu Yiju asked the real alchemy expert to block the Thunderbolt Talisman.It was also the reason why Zhou Wuwei raised the Giant Spirit Condor.

The medium-grade thunderbolt talisman was a talisman that could endanger the lives of foundation-builder cultivators.It has absolute lethality against disciples in the Qi training period and giant spirit carvings.

But this kind of medium-grade talisman is naturally not cheap, one can get one hundred spirit crystals, which is 100 million star coins when converted into star coins.But the low-grade Thunderbolt Talisman only needs one ten spirit crystal.

Of course, Yun Chenzi wouldn't wrap all the middle-grade Thunderbolt Talismans with Gale Arrows.Except for the first two waves of arrow rain, which were all medium-grade thunderbolt talismans wrapped in wind arrows, the subsequent arrow rains were all shot with half medium-grade thunderbolt talismans and half low-grade thunderbolt talismans.

Yun Chenzi used ladder shooting, and set up ten rows of archers on each of the two peaks of Tuofeng Mountain, with 50 people in each row, 30 disciples who established the foundation, and 70 disciples who practiced Qi.The Foundation Establishment disciples used Gale Arrows and medium-grade Thunderbolt Talismans.The qi training disciple wrapped the low-grade Thunderbolt Talisman with the Gale Arrow.

There are also one hundred giant spirit sculptures hidden in the clouds, each with ten disciples, three for foundation building and seven for qi training, shooting alternately.After these waves of arrows rained down, nearly one hundred thousand spirit crystals just disappeared.

It is true that money is fought in war.

Although it is very expensive, the effect is also significant.In less than half a cup of tea, the second rain of arrows fell, and less than half of the more than 200 giant spirit sculptures remained.

"Swipe"

The black Luomen true alchemy powerhouses were divided into two groups, and they cast spells one by one to block the thunderbolt talisman wrapped by the blast arrow.

Zhou Wuwei looked at the remaining half of the giant spirit sculptures beside him, feeling cold in his heart.With a ferocious expression on his face, he cast a spell and shouted: "Junior Brother Fu cuts off the rear, the true alchemy realm blocks the enemy from top to bottom, the foundation establishment disciples are in front, and the qi training disciples are behind me to rush out."

The demonic energy surged forward, but what came oncoming was a snow-white knife light.

More than 100 giant spirits in front of them were carved up and down and spread out in a fan shape. The disciples of the Lengyuemen waved their hands on the birds and shot their famous meteor throwing knives.

The flying knives spun like snowflakes, flying all over the sky like snowflakes.

Think about it, what would it be like if more than 1000 people kept throwing snow-white throwing knives?

Many low-ranking disciples of the Black Luomen showed despair. They knew that they could dodge the first, second, and third throwing knives, but could they block the flying knives all over the sky?

Just at this time, the Wudaomeng monks hiding in the clouds came driving the Giant Spirit Eagle, and waves of arrows rained densely.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Shouts and roars followed one after another.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of giant spirit carvings and the qi training disciples on them were all killed, turning into a cloud of blood mist.Those who can escape are all powerful foundation-building monks.

"Senior Brother Zhou, let's break through! If we don't leave, it will be too late!" Fu Yiju resisted and said through voice transmission.

"Ah..." Zhou Wuwei raised his head and let out a mournful roar!

He was not reconciled, he led more than 30 real elixir experts, hundreds of foundation builders, and more than 2000 elite disciples to the Yunhai County. He did not make an inch of merit, but left a large number of elite disciples behind, so he fled alone in embarrassment ?How does this make him face the head?How can he face the disciples of the Heilomen up and down?

But the situation is stronger than people!Jue flashed in Zhou Wuxiang's eyes, and he shouted: "The disciples who established the foundation gave up the giant spirit sculpture and moved closer to me! Form a ring with all the true alchemy realms, follow me to kill the generals!"

When he called out to cast a spell, it was tantamount to announcing his abandonment of those qi practitioners.A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of those low-level disciples of the Heilomen.Giving up is equal to death.There is no mercy on the battlefield!One can imagine the fate of those low-level disciples of the Heilomen.

"Let's go!" Zhou Wuwei shouted.

Zhou Wuwei and Fu Yiju were the first to open the way, and the two brothers and sisters were "thousand magic hands" when they made a move.

Seventy or eighty pitch-black demonic palms galloped out of the billowing demonic energy, and swung away the flying knives all over the sky.In an instant, Zhou Wuwei and Fu Yiju smashed through the formation of the disciples of the Leng Yue Sect head-on, and opened a hole.

It wasn't that Zhou Wuwei opened a hole, but the disciples of Leng Yuemen opened a hole on their own initiative to let the Heluomen leave.

After all, the two great elders of the Black Luomen attacked with anger in their hands, not to mention dozens of real alchemy experts assisting them.May I ask how many people in Wu Kingdom dare to stand up to him?

After rushing out of the encirclement, Zhou Tianqi glanced back while flying, feeling cold in his heart. The 33 real elixir masters were all unscathed, but there were only more than 300 of the more than [-] foundation-building masters left.Zhou Tianqi's heart was bleeding, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Five Dao League, Leng Yuemen, I will destroy them! Let's wait and see!"

"Are you still able to leave?" A faint voice calmly entered the ears of everyone in the Heilomen.

Words fall, people show.

Under the radiance of the early sun, a man in a white shirt stood still with his hands behind his back.Who is it if it's not Yun Chenzi?

The Heromons stopped floating in the air.

Zhou Wuwei narrowed his eyes and said, "Yun Chenzi? Just because you want to block the old man?" After speaking, he looked around coldly.

Everyone in Heromen also looked around vigilantly.

Yun Chenzi smiled warmly: "Mr. Zhou thinks that there are not many people seeing you off?" After finishing speaking, figures in white shirts flashed out of the clouds in the mountains and forests.

"Hehe, and I, Yang Qianfan from the Cangshan Gate, will see Elder Zhou off."

"And I, Zhu Yunmo from the Wanzhumen, sent Elder Zhou back with the wind."

"And I, Yun Qingzi of Leng Yuemen, will send you back to the west."

Figures emerged from all directions.

The corner of Zhou Wuwu's eyes twitched, the number of the other party's true alchemy was 36.There are more than 300 Foundation Establishment disciples, this will be a death blow!

Zhou Wuwei looked at Yun Chenzi coldly: "Do you really want to become a sworn enemy with my Black Luomen?"

Yun Chenzi smiled and said: "From what Elder Zhou said, could it be that we are not mortal enemies? Then why does your Hei Luomen occupy my Yunhai County? Why do you want to destroy my Lengyuemen so quickly?"

Zhou Wuwei was at a loss for words.

Fu Yiju said loudly: "Senior brother, why are you talking to him? Hit him as soon as possible, afraid of what he will do? The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and I will pull a few backs when I die." After finishing speaking, he stared fiercely at Yun Chenzi .

Yun Chenzi nodded with a smile: "Mr. Fu is somewhat heroic. Junior sister, you and Ziheng will send Mr. Fu on the road." After speaking, his figure flashed, with a long knife in his hand, he raised a knife and slashed at Zhou Wuhai.

Zhou Wuwei yelled angrily: "Big words! I'll kill you!" With a shake of his figure, his right palm suddenly became bigger and his right arm became longer.

"Boom"

The knife gang collided with the palm, causing waves of air like water waves.

The palm of Dao Gang dissipated, Zhou Wuwei and Yun Chenzi snorted coldly, their figures flashed, and they fought together spontaneously...

At the same time, Zhu Yunmo, Yang Qianfan, collided with the real alchemy powerhouse of the Five Dao League and the black Luomen golden elixir powerhouse...

The other foundation-building cultivators of the Five Paths League and the foundation-building cultivators of the Black Luomen also fought against each other...

Holding the knife in his hand, Yun Qingzi said lightly: "Master, you go and deal with the others."

Mo Ziheng hesitated: "Master, be careful."

Fu Yiju grinned grimly: "Die to me!" His palms suddenly became bigger and black, and his arms suddenly became longer and hit Yun Qingzi.

Yun Qingzi gave a clear drink: "The cold moon is like frost!"

When Yun Qingzi slashed with his long knife, phantoms appeared again and again, the blade was as foggy as frost, and it seemed that even the air was chilly.

"Bang bang"

With both palms retracted, the knife frost dissipated.

Yun Qingzi took a few steps back.

Fu Yixiao grinned grinningly and said: "A bitch, dare to fight with this old man! Thousand Demon Hands! Go to hell!"

Fu Yiju's body was filled with devilish energy, and 36 black palms rushed out of the devilish energy and hit Yun Qingzi.

Yun Qingzi shouted coquettishly: "The cold moon is born with the tide!" The sword is like a wave, roaring like a sea tide, one wave after another, and in an instant, a wave of several tens of feet of sword is rolled up to meet 36 demon palms.

"Boom..."

The magic palm hit the knife wave and formed a stalemate...

At the same time, Yun Chenzi also shouted loudly: "The cold moon is born with the tide!" The sword wave soared into the sky and rolled towards Zhou Tianqi with a height of twenty feet.

Zhou Tianqi's eyes were fixed, and he shouted loudly: "Thousand Demonic Hands!" Forty demonic palms rolled in the demonic energy to meet Yun Chenzi's knife wave.

"Boom boom boom..."

Yun Chenzi and Zhou Wuwei were blown away respectively.

At this moment, Yun Qingzi and Fu Yiju were also blown away by the blast.

It's just that Yun Qingzi and Yun Chenzi flew upside down in the same direction obliquely, while Zhou Wuwei and Fu Yiju flew upside down in a straight line.

On the way of flying backwards, Yun Qingzi and Yun Chenzi were about to collide.

Yun Qingzi blinked her bright eyes and shouted loudly: "Butterflies fly together!"

Before Yun Chenzi had time to think about it, he stretched out his left hand and shook Yun Qingzi's left hand, the two of them spun in the air, Yun Qingzi suddenly stood still, and swung his left hand forcefully.At the same time, the long knife is turned horizontally, with the blade facing down and the back of the knife facing up.

With the force of this swing, Yun Chen kicked his legs on the saber, and his body shot out like lightning, bringing out afterimages one after another.

The figure seemed to be moving, and a sword like a horse seemed to come from nothingness, shining like a pillar, unstoppable!

Zhou Wuhai narrowed his pupils, he only saw a figure rushing towards him, and the knife gang was already in front of him.

Zhou Wuwei's brows turned cold, his eyes widened, a little unbelievable!How did he do that?

A crack slowly opened from Zhou Wuhai's forehead, bridge of nose, and throat, and then a line of blood gushed out. "Pfft..." blood spurted out wildly.

Zhou Wuwei split into two and split open, falling from the air.

"Senior brother!" Fu Yiju roared sadly.

Suddenly another bright light dazzled Fu Yiju's eyes.

Fu Yiju was stunned for a moment, then froze suddenly, he suddenly felt that something in his body was broken.

He looked up and saw a smiling face.

This smiling face is so genuine and pure.

Fu Yiju seemed to have seen this smiling face before.It was as if he had returned to his youth, that was under the peach blossom tree, and there was also a face with the same genuine and pure smile there.

Fu Yiju laughed...then sank into endless darkness.