There are stone walls everywhere, and the wet rain has soaked the soil above. A group of disciples fell into panic and placed their hopes on Long Xiao.
Why doesn't Long Xiao know the current situation? If they are dragged down by this formation, they will completely fail.
He calmed himself down and took a deep breath of the cool rainy air.
Looking back at the people behind him, he slowly became firm:
"You...come with me."
And on the Dieya Platform in the distance, the fierce battle between the two people at this moment has entered a climax of selflessness.
After a fierce confrontation, everything around them, including Dieya Platform, had been razed to the ground. Tree trunks were crooked, falling rocks were splashing, raindrops were steaming anxiously in the air, and only two figures remained in the wilderness.
Subiezhi waved the black-headed white branch, and a black ink sword energy suddenly rushed out. Jiuchongquan raised his halberd to the ground at the same time, raising a burst of earth-shattering explosions. As soon as it met with the sword energy, a deep pit immediately exploded.
After this period of fighting, the two gradually understood the details of their opponent. Subiezhi knew it well, and Jiuchongquan didn't want to fight. The two of them made moves at the same time, hoping to determine victory or defeat with one move.
The peaks of his eyebrows stagnated, the sword from the plain branch was inserted into the ground, and he raised his hand for luck.
Astonishingly, a wave of swords rose from the ground. Black and white sword shadows rushed into the air, facing the wind and rain, and the surrounding areas were eclipsed.
Suddenly, the earth was pure white, like a scroll opened, just waiting to be decorated with dazzling ink colors. The eyes are full of snow, and the move of Subiezhi has not yet been launched, but it is already coming!
"Uming·Splashing Mo Liuyun!!"
With a loud shout, Subiezhi Bushi's powerful move reappeared, with the sword's power roaring to the sky, and the conflict was unleashed.
Jiuchongquan, on the other hand, was not to be outdone. He mobilized his whole body's energy and concentrated his energy to resist the attack.
Suddenly, the halberd circled the ground, its shadow lingering. Jiu Feng's blood was full of anger and pale.
The wind and rain are dispersed, and the blood and energy burst out. I saw the true energy of Jiuchongquan condensed, and the shadows of nine halberds rose into the sky, exuding black and red blood. It reflects the surroundings like an eagle opening its beak and the blood moon filling the mountains.
"Xue Fengtian is extremely ignorant!!"
Unexpectedly, they came to the world at the same time. The dark shadow of the ink sword and the sharp edge of the blood halberd are like heavy waves and broken foam, and the other is like a giant rock standing in a three-dimensional space.
The conflict exploded, sweeping across with force, causing everything around to collapse and shattered earth to fly. The stacked cliff platform was also destroyed. The stone cliff completely cracked and disintegrated. The sound of the earthquake spread out in all directions, like thunder rolling over the ground. Even the Heart Lake and Longji Sect could hear it clearly.
There was chaos. Through the residual power of the move, Subiezhi saw that the afterimage of Jiuchongquan had quietly disappeared, and he had already flown in the direction of the Seventh Golden Halberd Sect.
With a thought in Subiezhi's mind, she immediately picked up the sword, turned her head and chased him from a distance in that direction.
At this time, the Zhenshan Ji Sect, Yue Shenchen, Qing Kun and others, who had moved with everyone, finally had a place to stay.
Dongfang Shiming mentioned this arrangement in his previous letter to Head He, so everyone in Zhenshan Ji was not surprised to see them. Yue Shenchen, Qing Kun and others first helped the weak people trapped in the dungeon into the palace to recuperate, while they worked non-stop, preparing to move to other places for support as planned.
Looking at the raindrops covering the sky like a net, the sounds of Subiezhi and Jiuchongquan's movements could also be heard.
"Such a move seems to have results." Qing Kun said, looking in the distant direction.
"The next step... ahem, let's go to Fengji Sect to contain him." Yue Shenchen coughed twice and spoke slowly.
Kou Wufu's strength had not yet been fully relaxed, so he clenched his fists enthusiastically, looking impatient.
Qing Kun's expression became much more complicated.
Fengji...he came back with everyone.
He had never doubted Qingyan's position before. Even though he fled with his troops, he still had a trace of respect for Qingyan in his heart.
However, this kind of relationship is also the easiest to break.
Now, he wants to lead the real Phoenix Ji disciples to take back everything that belongs to the sect.
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Dense rain fell on Xin Lake, and a strong muddy smell arose from the bottom of the lake, as well as a river of blood from the killings. It was like a miserable scene like purgatory on earth. Although Long Tao and others were besieged, they never gave up.
The leader of the Jade Faced Rakshasa Halberd was the contestant who was supposed to have a showdown with him on this field. Although he is young, he is also a rare master. Coupled with the blessing of Lichou Pill, he is even more invincible.
Behind Long Tao were the remaining people. The second master had died tragically in the breakout battle, and the children of other sects also suffered heavy casualties.
Long Tao had never seen such a tragic scene, and it was difficult to deal with it at first. But from the moment the second master died trying to protect him, he once again regained his grace on the fighting field, running rampant and powerful.
Others also know that Long Tao is their only hope now. If Long Tao fails, none of them will survive. Therefore, they mustered up their courage, followed Long Tao's posture, and continued to resist the charging enemies. Blood was flowing on everyone's blades.
The sharp edge of the halberd stirred up water on the ground, and Long Tao used his skills again. The golden light coated the sharp edge, and the famous move "Mirage Dragon Returning to the Cloud" reappeared.
Now, he didn't care about leaving any chance of survival. He aimed at the weak point of the attacker in front of him and made a sharp movement with his sword. As the blood flowed out, a few more ghosts were added to the battlefield.
But the rookie with the jade-faced Rakshasa Halberd who was opposing him did not die. Instead, he used the same move to block Long Tao's unique move.
He carefully observed the battle between Long Tao and Qing Lang yesterday afternoon, especially remembering Long Tao's last move. He knew that this was Long Tao's trump card. If he could block this move, he would be at the end of his rope.
