Chapter 1138 Fighting hard, fighting

Ao Qiyun raised his hand and shot two flying swords, and his figure shook, and rushed to Bian Zhuang to kill. As the guns in his hand danced, golden gun shadows flew towards Bian Zhuang in thunder.

My heart moved at will, and the lightning lights flying from the sky also flew towards Bianzhuang. In the blink of an eye, a sea of ​​thunder appeared above Bianzhuang's head.

Bian Zhuang said it with a tough word, but his figure kept flying back, away from the cultivators and demons, as if he was about to escape from this place. The sword in his hand slashed out the sword lights all over the sky, and slashed out towards the gun shadow sacrificed by Ao Qiyun. Over the sky, two other flying swords sprinkled dazzling sword lights, turning into a light barrier, protecting them around him. Thunder lights flew down, but were shattered by the sword lights.

Both were fast, and in a moment, they were far away from the cultivators. The magical powers between the two were equally similar. One summoned the lightning of lightning all over the sky, and the gun shadow in his hand was sharp and fierce. The other was the sword light slashed out by three swords, slashing lightning and slashing lightning, both attack and defense. For a moment, the two fought fiercely, but no one could hurt each other, and it was difficult to decide the outcome.

On one side, Dao Yi, who was still in shock, was watching from afar, watching the dragon and tiger fighting from afar, with different expressions.

Qi Sha looked envious and regretful. No wonder Ao Qiyun was coming to chase Bian Zhuang. Bian Zhuang's magical powers were indeed extraordinary. He had already inquired these days. Bian Zhuang is an old Caixing Realm elder in Hantian Palace. He is not outstanding on weekdays and can even be called mediocre. But suddenly he had such magical powers and was able to fight against the True Dragon. It was obviously because he had obtained a great opportunity from Qianlongyuan. If he had known that this trip to Qianlongyuan would have such a great opportunity, he should have entered Qianlongyuan.

Daoyi was shivering and angry. He never thought that Bian Zhuang would dress up as a middle-class Immortal Sect sect who was attached to Wendao Mountain and hid among the group of Wendao Mountain disciples. He had never seen Bian Zhuang before and was not familiar with Bian Zhuang, but he was slapped in the face in a flash. In the future, this would probably become a big joke.

Although Bian Zhuang led Ao Qiyun away and relieved him of the siege, he was not grateful. The current bad situation was caused by Bian Zhuang. Moreover, Bian Zhuang was a disciple of Hantian Palace. Hantian Palace and Wendaoshan had a feud. If Hantian Emperor had not had too many supernatural powers than him, he would have led his disciples to wipe out Hantian Palace. Now, Bian Zhuang actually possessed this magical power of heaven. Once he returned to Hantian Palace and joined forces with Hantian Emperor, he asked if Daoshan still had a way out?

Thinking of this, he had a little desire, and he was shot to death by Ao Qiyun.

A clear dragon roar suddenly sounded, pulling Daoyi's thoughts back. A sudden strong wind blew around him, a roar shook the sky, mixed with the sound of breaking through the air, the roar of beasts, and screams...

Ao Ji, Su Ziyan, Kong Zhen, and Wan Tianhao, four powerful demon emperors, rushed into the cultivator group, like four tigers rushing into the flock of sheep. Behind these four "tigers", there were also a group of transformed demon kings and dragon monsters.

Balls of blood burst out, and figures fell into the sea.

Although there are many cultivators, the only ones in the Emperor Realm are He and Qi Sha. The strength of the demon clans is obviously stronger than that of the human race. At present, the situation is clearly one-sided.

Before he could think about it, there were already claw shadows flying down above his head, behind him, and in front of him, and the strong wind blew on his face.

I don't know how many monsters attacked him when he stood. Kong Zhen and Wan Tianhao rushed towards him from left to right. One swung his sleeves and a dense wind blade attacked, and the other was holding a three-strand fork and stabbed him at his chest.

"The cultivators obeyed the orders and fought with them with their own immortal sects!"

Dao Yi roared, his heart moved at will, and the thirty-six flying swords flying around him burst out dazzling lights. He rushed towards Kong Zhen, Wan Tianhao attacked him.

The spiritual light flew behind him. In the blink of an eye, a golden body of magic figure that was thousands of feet long was born out of thin air. With two giant palms, two demon birds that happened to fly here were slapped into two blood rains.

There was a dull sound in the sky, and big stars emerged out of thin air, falling all at once, smashing towards the surrounding demon clans.

The powerful demon emperors rushed into the Red Gold, and the group of cultivators in the Qingjin Realm was like wolves entering the sheep. However, the powerful demons in the Emperor Realm attacked high-level demons below level seven, and it was also as simple as elephants stepping on ants.

"Everyone, today there will be a way out of life only if you fight to the death. What methods do you have? Just use them!"

On the other side, seeing that the war had begun and was powerless to avoid it, Qi Sha was also furious and no longer considered the gains and losses of interests. While driving a group of flying swords to kill Ao Ji, Su Ziyan and the other two, summoned the colorful giant crane from the Demon Emperor realm. Behind it, a giant magic gold body of the magic figure floated, holding a giant sword and a shield rushed into the group of monsters in one step, and fought against the monsters specifically. The blood light splattered, and the beast roar instantly made a big sound.

Seeing the two powerful emperors fighting to the enemy formation, the other major immortal disciples no longer hesitated and rushed towards the demons. Some monks saw that the demons around them were powerful and threw out the magic weapons obtained from the Qianlong Abyss and exploded themselves, while some monks gritted their teeth and sacrificed their precious immortal talismans.

The deafening roar sounded instantly, and the sky was filled with inspiration and big stars flew down.

After all, the cultivators had a numerical advantage, with nearly 2,000 people. This desperate effort actually suppressed the arrogance of the demon clan.

Especially the Xuantian Palace, the three forces of Wendao Mountain and Yongye City, more than a hundred cultivators quickly gathered into a team. Under the leadership of seven cultivators such as Xuanying and Tiebao, they formed a dense battle formation. Some were specifically responsible for defense and some were specifically responsible for attacks. Thousands of flying swords were divided into three groups, forming three temporary sword formations, and took turns to launch dense attacks towards the surrounding demon clans, killing waves of monsters that rushed forward, either repelling or killing them.

However, some monks fled in a hurry and were unwilling to turn back and fight against the demon clan. Especially the monks led by the two immortal sects of the Light Hall and Shenguang Island, none of them turned back and fought, and they were fleeing the battlefield one by one. I don’t know if they were ashamed or scared by the demon clan and even forgot to resist.

Seeing that the human race actually had a ferocious counterattack and gained the upper hand, Ao Qiyun, who was fighting fiercely with Bian Zhuang, suddenly disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he was wrapped in a ball of lightning and electric arc and teleported between the cultivators. With a wave of his left arm, the lightning around him exploded. Thousands of lightning lights rushed towards the cultivators. His right golden spear swayed, and the two of them stabbed a series of gun shadows at Daoyi and Qikhar.

In the sky, the sea of ​​thunder that was originally bombarding Bianzhuang also followed Ao Qiyun, and thunder lightning flew down and blasted towards the cultivators.

The screams suddenly sounded, and only one charge, nearly a hundred cultivators were killed by Ao Qiyun. Daoyi was at a disadvantage under the joint attack of Kong Zhen and the two demons Wan Tianhao. Suddenly, Ao Qiyun's sneak attack was a sneak attack. In a hurry, Kong Zhen was stabbed on his calf from behind, and one of his calf was chopped off.

Daoyi was so scared that his soul was scattered. The magic statue golden body suddenly rushed down and rushed towards Kong Zhen and Wan Tianhao. The thirty-six flying swords all shining brightly and rushed towards Ao Qiyun. His figure teleported away from this place and headed for the island in the distance.

At this moment, on the island, a group of immortal alliance guards were nervously waiting for the battle, but no one dared to break out of the banned light shield.

Outside the island, dozens of dragons and a large group of squids of different shapes launched an attack on the forbidden light shield, intending to smash the light shield, kill the island, and lead the demons to attack, and two eighth-level peak dragon kings.

Before a man arrived, he raised his hand and called dozens of big stars, smashing them towards these dozens of aggressive dragons.

In the other direction, Bian Zhuang suddenly lost his opponent. He was originally thinking about whether to take the opportunity to escape, but when he turned his head and saw Ao Qiyun coming and going among the human cultivators, no one could stop him, he immediately hesitated.

Of course he could escape, but in the future, he would have formed a deep hatred with all the major immortal sects in the entire fairy world. After all, Ao Qiyun and this group of monsters came towards him, and the cultivators were implicated by him.

The figure suddenly twisted and disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, it rushed into the sky like a teleportation. With a wave of the sword in his hand, tens of thousands of white lights flew out, turning into a thousand-foot ice sword, and slashed over the dragons.

With a wave of his left hand, he pressed the sea, and a white cold mist flew out of his sleeves. In the blink of an eye, it had been tens of thousands of feet in a circle. The cold mist pounced downwards and landed on the sea. With the sizzling sound, the large sea surface formed directly into solid ice, and monsters swimming around the sea were immediately trapped in the solid ice.

The cold fog did not end, but it was still overwhelming. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, it instantly turned into a vast white area, with a strange cold that penetrated the bones.

A group of monsters were entangled by cold fog, and thick ice crystals were formed on their bodies. Ao Sheng, Qing Jiao Wang and several eighth-level dragons were no exception. Even Daoyi couldn't help but shivered.

"Die for me!"

Bian Zhuang shouted softly, two flying swords, one silver and one red, whistling from a distance, one transformed into two, two transformed into four, four transformed into eight, and turned into hundreds of flying swords in the blink of an eye, running towards dragons and monsters, slashing away one by one.

The demon roar suddenly became louder. Before the monsters trapped in the ice could resist, their heads had been cut off by flying swords, and their bones rolled on the ice surface. The blood between their necks had just spewed out and turned into blood ice.

Daoyi stood in the air stupidly and was shocked.

In an instant, the sea surface was frozen for more than a hundred miles, and dozens of big monsters and more than ten dragons were killed in the blink of an eye. Among them, there was an eight-level dragon. This kind of god-powerful person, Han Tian Emperor, who was standing in the first ladder of the Emperor Realm, did not have it. Could it be that Bian Zhuang has surpassed the Emperor Realm?
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