"Tsk~!"
The shining silver halberd slashed down in the air, tearing the void directly, and the terrifying aura seemed to cut away everything!
Yaotian's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead. When he sensed the destructive aura emitted by the halberd, the hairs on his body suddenly stood up, and a crisis of death surged into his heart!
"The sun and moon are in the sky!"
Yao Tian's face was ferocious, and a majestic and brilliant aura burst out from his body, forming an illusory light and shadow in the void.
Behind him, Yao Yang and Yao Yue did not dare to underestimate them. They exploded with all their strength. Two rays of light, one gold and one silver, shot out like two rainbows. They flew up instantly and blended with the white light in front of Yao Tian, turning into A round of sun and moon light headed towards the halberd shadow!
"boom!!"
A huge roar sounded, and the "well"-shaped halberd shadow collided with the gold, silver, sun and moon. With the intersection point as the center, a large area of void around it was wiped out!
"puff……"
The three Yaotian brothers turned pale, and they all vomited blood as if they had been hit hard.
Bloodshot eyes appeared in Yao Tian's eyes, his face was ferocious, and the true energy in his body was like a vast ocean, desperately transported into the glow of the sun and moon above his head.
The same is true for Yaoyang and Yaoyue.
"Block it for me! Pfft..."
Yao Tian looked up to the sky and roared, but the next moment, the sun and moon above his head suddenly shattered, and the three figures flew out instantly, and blood spurted out from the mouth again!
"Bang!"
As if they hit a barrier wall, the three of them were pushed back again and fell into the void, but they did not fall to the ground. It was as if there was an invisible barrier that held the three of them back.
All this is just a flash of lightning.
Before anyone could react, the battle was already over.
At this time, looking at the three brothers who fell in the void, everyone's pupils shrank in the blood mist, and their faces all changed!
"Cough! Cough..."
Yaotian's breath was weak, and he only felt severe pain all over his body, with countless bones broken throughout his body.
But he didn't realize it, he just stared at the red-robed and silver-armored figure above his head with a horrified expression on his face, "Why are you... so strong?!"
"You still say that you are not an ant?"
Lu Bu's eyes were stern and contemptuous, as he squinted at the three Yao and Tian people below him, "The sun and moon are in the sky? That's it?"
"puff……"
Being stimulated, Yao Tian spurted out another mouthful of blood. His face turned pale, and he stared at Lu Bu and said word by word: "What kind of secret method is this?!"
Until this moment, he still believed that Lu Bu must have used some secret technique, otherwise, he would never be so strong!
"Why should a dead man know so much!"
At this moment, a cold voice resounded in the space.
The next moment, Ran Min struck out with a devastating black armor, his face was cold, and the bloody aura was floating all over his body, and he walked out of the blood mist!
It’s not just Ran Min.
At this moment, Han Xin, Zhao Yun, Yuwen Chengdu, Meng Tian...
Four figures also emerged from the blood mist, holding weapons and looking indifferent.
The only thing that was the same was that the auras of the four of them were just like Ran Min and Lu Bu, carrying an extremely murderous aura.
The art of war is about fighting, but also about killing!
The six people were filled with blood and evil spirits, like six demon gods and gods of murder, standing in the void!
"This...how is this possible?!"
Seeing this scene, not only Yaotian's three people, but also the other twenty-four people in the blood mist, their faces suddenly changed at the same time, their eyes were full of shock, and there was deep disbelief!
Because at this time, the auras permeating the five Han Xin people were extremely powerful. Among them, Zhao Yun, Yuwen Chengdu and Meng Tian were slightly weaker, but not much different. Their auras far exceeded them!
"It's this formation! This formation can enhance their strength!"
The elder Tianlao of Yaoguang Tianmen looked pale and looked at the six people in horror.
However, no need for him to say anything at this moment, everyone else had the same expression as him, as if they had seen a ghost!
Formation!
What kind of formation is this that has such amazing power!
At this moment, everyone thought of the middle-aged man in green who had just casually laid out the blood array, but when they looked back, they saw that the surroundings were completely covered in blood, and Sun Wu was nowhere to be seen.
Tianlao gritted his teeth and yelled in vain: "Kill!"
"Only by killing them can this formation be broken!"
He knew very well that since this formation could not be broken with their strength, the only way was to kill Lu Bu and others. He vaguely remembered that the blood formation seemed to have been set up with Lu Bu and others as the eyes.
However, the idea is right and the imagination is beautiful...
But reality is cruel!
As soon as Tianlao stepped into the air, he was chopped down by Lu Bu with a halberd and fell back to where he was.
"No! This...this is impossible! How can you be so strong?!"
A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of Tianlao's mouth, his face was pale, and he looked at Lu Bu and the six of them with horrified eyes.
Seeing that Tian Lao couldn't even take a single blow from Lu Bu, everyone else panicked.
These six people have become so powerful, how can they fight? !
"Don't delay, resolve it as soon as possible, and prepare to assist His Majesty in his promotion!"
At this moment, Han Xin frowned and spoke, looking at the twenty-seven people below, murderous intent emerging in his eyes.
Hearing this, everyone nodded at the same time.
"call out!"
Ran Min was the most straightforward, taking one step forward and disappearing into the void!
The next moment, with a scream, a late-stage Eight Tribulations loose immortal was directly penetrated by a spear!
"Bang!!"
Immediately afterwards, the body exploded, and an Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal was completely destroyed!
Instant kill!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned again.
An Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal was killed like this? !
However, they were stunned, but Lu Bu and others were not.
With the blessing of the military formation set up by Sun Wu himself, with their current strength, if they are still unable to kill instantly, they are not worthy of becoming the leader of an army!
"kill!!"
With a cold shout, Lu Bu also stepped out, Fang Tian's painted halberd bloomed with cold light, and slashed towards Yao Tian and the others below.
call out! call out! call out!
Without any hesitation, Han Xin and the others disappeared instantly and entered the field.
Although their strength has been temporarily improved, with their current cultivation level, this state cannot be maintained for a long time, and they must fight quickly!
"boom!!"
With an explosion, Yaotian and the others were chopped away again, but they still did not fall.
Seeing this scene, Lu Bu couldn't help but be startled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Is there really something wrong?"
Looking closely, I saw Yaotian's breath was weak and his face was pale, but in his hand, he was tightly holding a shield-shaped magic weapon. At this moment, the magic weapon was emitting a faint halo, covering his three brothers. .
"It turns out there is something to save your life!"
Lu Bu suddenly understood, and then a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let's see how many times you can block it!"
After finishing speaking, he jumped up again and struck down towards where the three of them were!
"No!!!"
Yao Tian's face was horrified, looking at the huge halberd light coming towards him, his eyes filled with despair!
With the remaining real energy he has at this moment, there is no way he can activate this small shield a second time...
"boom!!!"
With a roar, the weak light emitted by the small shield shattered, and the figures of the three Yaotian brothers were directly annihilated in the halberd light.
"Ah! Save...save me!"
"No! I quit, I want to quit the Tianjian Dynasty!"
Screams and pleas for mercy could be heard all around.
With the strength of Han Xin and others at the moment, no one is their combined enemy.
In just a few breaths, nearly ten people have died. The old man who was at the top of the eight tribulations who shook the Tianmen has also been decapitated by Han Xin's sword, and his soul has been destroyed!
Lu Bu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and fighting spirit was raging all over his body. Looking at the chaotic crowd, he moved and joined the fight!
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At the same time, outside the blood mist, there was silence.
In the diamond-shaped blood mist area, the outside world cannot be seen clearly.
But looking from the outside, the situation inside is clearly visible.
At this moment, looking at the figures disappearing one after another in the diamond-shaped blood array, everyone's body became cold, their faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of horror and horror.
In the audience seat, the old palms under the sleeves of the Red Yao Sword Immortal were clenched tightly. Looking at the figure in green standing in the void next to the diamond-shaped blood formation, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief!
The military formation that this person casually set up easily defeated twenty-seven Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals!
Until now, he still has not seen the latter's strength, let alone what state the latter is in!
However, one thing he can be sure of is that the latter's strength will probably not be weaker than his!
With such a person in charge of Daxia, it is no wonder that he can rise to power in just a few months, and dare to be promoted to the dynasty under the witness of many top forces!
This is arrogant!
Yes, you are confident!
Daxia has this strength!
But what puzzles Chiyao Sword Immortal is where did this person come from?
When had such a strong man appeared in the Chinese mainland, but he didn't know it?
Not only this middle-aged man in green clothes, but also many ministers, civil and military officials in Daxia are not ordinary monks.
Each one of them has the strength to fight beyond the level!
In this way, the second gray-robed man below that he couldn't see through was definitely not an ordinary person!
Where did these people come from? !
At this moment, Chiyao Sword Immortal was confused and confused, and his expression was complicated.
In the field, apart from many outstanding figures, immortals and demons in Great Xia, the only one who remained calm was probably Ye Qingxuan, who was at the head of the third row of the auditorium.
At this moment, he looked at the figure standing next to the Tianji Blood Formation, his face was calm, but his heart was a little complicated.
Is this the method of a saint?
"Ang~!"
In vain, a dragon roar rang out, waking everyone up.
Everyone looked for the voice, only to find that Qin Wuhen had walked up the hundred steps and reached the top of the altar without even realizing it.
At this moment, he stood in the wind, his black dragon robe fluttering in the wind, and his golden crown shining brightly in the light of his eyes.
The Golden Dragon of Luck entrenched itself, entwining the entire altar. The huge dragon head was on top of Qin Wuhen's head. His eyes seemed to be intelligent, looking at Qin Wuhen with great respect and gentleness.
The majestic imperial aura shrouded the place.
Set against the backdrop of the golden dragon of luck, the slender figure on the altar looks like a king of all ages, overlooking all living beings!
"boom!!"
At this moment, there was another roar in the sky!
Everyone thought it was the blood formation coming from mid-air, but when they looked back, they saw a black-robed figure with a cold face, and a hot and terrifying aura flowing all over his body. In his hands, he was holding a half-dead figure, walking through the void, one step at a time. Walking towards the square.
"hiss……"
Seeing this scene, everyone gasped again.
Who is this figure if not Xiao Yan!
And the half-dead figure he was holding in his hand, needless to say, was the Shadowless Holy Lord who had just fought with him!
At this time, the Shadowless Holy Lord was covered in blood and flesh, his face was swollen to the size of a pig's head, his moon-white robe was in tatters, and his breath was weak. He seemed to be hanging with just one breath. It was extremely miserable!
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't bear to look directly at it, and at the same time they were filled with emotions in their hearts.
After today, there may really be a fight to the death between Daxia, Yaoguang Tianmen and Nanzhao Kingdom!
As for the Heavenly Sword Dynasty, everyone did not pay attention to it at all. It is not that the Heavenly Sword Dynasty is not strong, but it also depends on who it is compared with!
What's more, all the six powerful loose immortals who came from the Tianjian Dynasty have died.
The foundation of Tianjian Dynasty is not as good as that of Yaoguang Tianmen, and the loss of these six loose immortals is enough to severely damage his vitality!
Now that they have such a deadly feud with Daxia, they are the ones who should really worry!
"Bang!"
Walking down the square, Xiao Yan looked indifferent and threw the Shadowless Holy Master to the ground. He waved to King Yinjiao who was not far away, "Take him away. Don't let him die. Use it to refine elixirs another day!"
Alchemy!
Hearing Xiao Yan's cold words, everyone's bodies trembled again!
Using living people to make elixirs? !
This Emperor Yan of Great Xia looks delicate and handsome, but he is not a good person either!
"Yes! Boss!"
King Yinjiao stumbled forward, looking at Xiao Yan, his long-lost admiration and awe once again appeared in his eyes.
However, it was inconvenient to say more at this time. King Yinjiao dragged the Shadowless Holy Master up by one foot and walked towards the edge.
Xiao Yan glanced at the people watching the ceremony in the distance, his eyes stayed on Chiyao Sword Immortal for a moment, and then turned his head indifferently and looked at the altar.
"Ang~!"
In vain, the dragon's roar sounded again, and a faint auspicious light shone in the sky.
Seeing this scene, everyone cheered up and stared in the direction of the altar.
However, at this moment, along with the roar of the dragon, there were sudden sounds of breaking through the sky in the distance.
Everyone frowned and looked back, only to see a void in the distance, and several figures breaking through the space, speeding towards the Xia Palace.
"Promoted to the dynasty? Have you asked me about Qinglin Dojo?!"
A cold voice sounded from the horizon, with a strong sense of domineering and fierceness.
"Qinglin Dojo?"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly and their brows were furrowed. What else were they doing at this time?
On the square, among the people of Daxia, the coldness that had just subsided in their brows slowly resurfaced again.
finally!
The sound of breaking through the air was approaching, and several figures stopped in the sky above the square. The first one was none other than the Holy Master of the Waning Moon of the Qinglin Dojo.
Behind him, Sikong Ye and the other seven Qinglin disciples were lined up, with cold faces and sharp auras.
"Daxia wants to be promoted to the dynasty, has he asked me?"
Holy Lord Waning Yue was as powerful as a rainbow, with a cold face and domineering brows as he looked at everyone on the field.
However, there was silence and no one answered his words.
Everyone in the audience looked at him with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a mentally retarded person.
But in the center of the square, the eyes of everyone in Daxia became even colder.
The scene was a little strange for a moment.
Seeing this scene in mid-air, Holy Lord Waning Yue frowned slightly, and his eyes slowly swept across the field.
When he saw the people in front of the auditorium, his expression changed slightly.
Immediately, as if he had discovered something, Holy Lord Waning Yue suddenly looked towards the edge of the square, where the Shadowless Holy Lord was being dragged by King Silver Horn like a dead dog.
Seeing the familiar clothes, Holy Master Zan Yue's eyes suddenly shrank.
Then, he looked at the diamond-shaped blood formation in the void in front of him, and then looked at the strange eyes of everyone on the field, and he seemed to understand something.
After a moment of silence, Holy Lord Zan Yue looked forward. The figure in green who was watching him quietly, cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
And at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from behind him: "Did I let you go?"
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