The Fifth Ancestor and the Seventh Elder of the Xuan Clan were like two meteorites that violently collided together, erupting with a powerful impact energy.

In an instant, they jumped thousands of miles into the sky, each using their own unique moves. The dazzling brilliance and captivating waves filled the area thousands of miles away.

The confrontation between two super strong men caused murderous intent within thousands of miles.

The Sixth Patriarch roared angrily and started to kill a blood-red murdering puppet.

The bare-chested old Taoist frowned slightly, looked at the barefoot old ghost with a slightly worried look, then raised the small fan in his hand and fanned the three puppet-killing figures away.

The violent wind blew violently on the three puppets, but it only made their progress slightly slow.

The barefoot old ghost frowned. The blood-red puppet-killing strength was beyond his imagination. He said to the topless old Taoist: "Old Taoist, these three guys are not monks at all, but puppets. Different from ordinary puppets, their strength

, unpredictable, revealing bloody murderous intent. The old ghost and I are not seriously injured anymore, it’s better for you and me to join forces to stop these three guys who are neither human nor ghosts!"

The bare-chested veteran grinned and said, "Okay, take it easy and don't hurt your old bones."

The barefoot old ghost held up the wooden stick in his hand and shrouded the three puppet-killing puppets with brilliant power. He smiled and said: "You are not much younger than me, old ghost. Let's fight quickly. Apart from you and I, these three puppets can fight against me."

Disciples are not rivals."

"boom!"

Three blood-red sword lights collided violently with two clear lights, and the sound shook thousands of miles.

"So strong!"

The bare-chested old Taoist and the bare-footed old ghost both stepped back a hundred feet, looking horrified. The strength of these three puppet-killing figures was actually not inferior to them.

"Who were these puppets when they were alive? How come they have the strength to rival our ancestors? It's simply terrifying!"

The old Taoist with a bare chest stared wide-eyed, looking horrified.

The Sixth Patriarch struck back with a palm and killed the puppets. He ducked to the side of the topless old Taoist and the barefooted old ghost and said: "These four puppets are so domineering. The three of us joined forces and were able to barely contain them. What will happen to the Xuan Clan?"

It’s really hard to fathom how much strength he has hidden.”

At this time, more than twenty disciples of the Gangtian Sect had formed a fighting group with the eight monks of the Xuan Clan.

The eight monks of the Xuan Clan all rely on elixirs to improve their cultivation. The disciples of the Gangtian Clan have undergone tenacious training. Even if their cultivation level is slightly lower, they still have the power to compete.

In addition, about half of the disciples of the Gangtian Clan have been cultivating in the Gangtian Clan for tens or hundreds of years, and their cultivation realms are as high as the Fourth Evolution or even the Fifth Evolution Infant Transformation Stage. They are naturally better than the Xuan Clan's Fifth Evolution Infant Transformation Stage cultivators.

One chip.

In less than ten breaths, four of the eight monks of the Xuan Clan have perished, and the other four, all of whom have reached the fifth-generation infant transformation stage, are desperately resisting the siege of Gangtian Clan disciples.

Kuang Yuanwu is the oldest among all the disciples, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Sixth Evolution Infant Transformation. Originally, he pretended to be a master and killed the Xuan clan monks in a cool manner.

But after a while, Kuang Yuanwu discovered that the four ancestors fought extremely hard.

The Fifth Patriarch and the Seventh Elder of the Xuan Clan were evenly matched. It was difficult to tell the winner for a moment. But the three Sixth Patriarchs were fighting against four puppet-slayers, but there were signs of being at a disadvantage.

"Disciples listen to the order and are not allowed to hide their strength. Quickly kill the Xuan clan thieves and help the ancestors kill the enemy."

Kuang Yuanwu shouted violently, no longer caring about his cool posture, holding the heavy sword in his hand, and slashed at the remaining Xuan clan monks like a mountain. All kinds of Gangtianmen's stunts were performed one after another, like a raging wave, pouring madly on the Xuan clan

On the monk.

Lan Tianzong's cultivation has also reached the late stage of the Five-Evolution Infant Transformation, and his fierce sword light tried his best to suppress the power of the Xuan clan monks.

Despite this, there were still some new disciples of the Gangtian Sect who suffered heavy losses under the crazy counterattack of the Xuan clan monks and fell towards the Gangtian Mountains.

"die!"

Ten breaths later, Kuang Yuanwu shouted violently, raised his heavy sword, and blasted the last Xuan clan monk into powder.

All the disciples of the Gangtian Clan were panting and their spiritual energy was consumed greatly.

Each of the eight monks of the Xuan Clan were extremely powerful. If they wanted to kill all eight of them in such a short period of time, even if there were more than twenty disciples of the Gangtian Sect, they would have to resort to all kinds of tricks.

power.

After all, beheading and forcing back are two different concepts. The price paid for beheading may be ten times or even dozens of times that of forcing back, let alone a quick kill.

Kuang Yuanwu looked three thousand miles away and shouted: "Disciples, listen to the order. Those who have cultivated to the Fourth Evolution Infant Transformation stage or above will follow me to help our ancestors kill the enemy. The remaining disciples will guard the mountain gate."

Although Kuang Yuanwu is not an ancestor, he has been in the industry for the longest time and has a lot of prestige among the disciples. He can tell at a glance that the four blood-red figures are puppets, and they are extremely powerful.

For disciples who are below the level of cultivation, it will not help if they go there.

Every disciple of the Gangtian Clan is extremely talented. As long as they are given enough time to practice, they can all become great masters.

Kuang Yuanwu didn't want those new disciples to make unnecessary sacrifices, so he had no choice but to give this order.

However, all the disciples were already red-eyed and could not listen to Kuang Yuanwu's words. They roared angrily and wanted to go to help the Sixth Patriarch and the three to kill the enemy.

Lan Tianzong jumped up and shouted: "Disciples must not be reckless. Senior Brother Kuang is right. Disciples with cultivation levels below the Fourth Evolution Infant Transformation Stage should quickly guard the mountain gate to prevent people from the Xuan Clan from taking advantage of it."

After saying this, Lan Tianzong waved a sword energy to block the disciples who were rushing towards Killing the Puppet.

Tong Xing, Shi Xu, and Bei Feng spent a lot of money. They gritted their teeth and glared at Killing Puppet several times angrily, then turned and galloped towards the mountain gate.

While Tongzhi was galloping, he looked at the old barefoot ghost from afar.

The old barefoot ghost treated them well, but now they were unable to help, and they all blamed themselves.

Tongzhi looked at the distant land, and another slender figure appeared in his mind.

"Yan Lan, if you were here, maybe it would be different! Are you okay now? Going to Luoyun City so far away alone may be more dangerous than now!"

Tongli murmured to herself, hoping that Yan Lan could come, but also hoping that Yan Lan would not come back at this time. In her heart, Yan Lan was like a pillar supporting the sky. As long as Yan Lan was there, no matter what happened, no matter what happened, no matter what happened, there would be nothing left.

It will collapse.

Kuang Yuanwu held a heavy sword in his hand and led eight disciples, heading straight towards the Sixth Patriarch. These eight disciples were all above the Fourth Evolution Infant Transformation stage.

Kuang Yuanwu said angrily: "If it weren't for the first, second, and third ancestors of our sect to practice or travel, the fourth ancestor would be unfortunately killed, the eighth ancestor would be injured, and some disciples with outstanding cultivation would be stationed in other places. Today, you would not be able to do anything at all.

You can't even jump for ten breaths. Although your Xuan clan is strong, how can this sect be weak and incompetent?"

In the blink of an eye, Kuang Yuanwu and nine other disciples surrounded four Xuan clan puppets.

When the barefoot old ghost saw this, his eyes narrowed and he shouted: "Yuanwu, Tianzong, take all the disciples away quickly. You are not the only one who can fight against these four puppets."

Just when the barefoot old ghost was distracted and reminded, a puppet-killing body, like red lightning, instantly jumped out of the Sixth Patriarch's palm, and a giant blood-red palm was branded heavily on the barefoot old ghost's chest.

"puff……"
Chapter completed!