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Chapter 161: The Final Battle of the Five Masters

Bai Xin held the sword with one hand, "Sword kills Tianmen!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light rose from the ground and rushed high into the sky. The sky seemed to be divided into two by the sword light.

The wind and clouds are rolling back, and the pressure is mighty.

Just because of Bai Xin's sword, the ground rumbled, and ferocious cracks spread out in all directions.

The sword light spread forward rapidly. Wherever it passed, the ground was torn, the walls collapsed, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Gu Wenbang took the opportunity to lift a corner of the defensive mask, letting Zhou Yin rush in, and immediately chopped the ground with his kick.

"Open the mountain!"

A mountain-like giant ax suddenly fell to the ground, cutting off the way forward for Lin Zhenping and the others.

At the same time, the defensive mask fell.

Zhou Yin lay in the ruins, covered in blood, and almost collapsed.

The wound on his left arm also shattered and blood flowed out gurglingly.

He ran away for twenty hours. During this period, in order to delay as much time as possible, he took a detour and was almost killed five times. If he had not stored enough elixirs, he would have died on the way.

Now he has reached his limit.

Gu Wenbang took out two spirit-preserving pills and stuffed them into Zhou Yin's mouth. After thinking about it, he threw the pill given by Chen Anyian to Zhou Yin.

Zhou Yin could finally breathe a sigh of relief, without any image at all, he just collapsed on the ground and tried hard to repair his broken body.

Gu Wenbang stood in the void, standing side by side with Bai Xin, looking coldly at Lin Zhenping and the four people outside the protective mask.

"Lin Zhenping, can you finally bear it?"

"Brother Gu, we parted ways not long ago in Bainiaoshan. I didn't expect that we would meet in this way." Lin Zhenping had a dusty look on his face, but not much embarrassment. He remained calm and relaxed.

"Originally, we could have a drink and talk, but why..."

"It stinks!" Gu Wenbang spat, "I already know what kind of ambition you are, there is no need to show off here."

"And Xu Changhe, the two of you got involved together, which just explains what it means to work together."

Xu Changhe clasped his fists: "Brother Gu, there is actually no need to fight each other."

"Of course it's not necessary. Either the three of us commit suicide, or you two commit suicide, so we don't have to fight." Gu Wenbang said coldly with a straight face.

Lin Zhenping was too lazy to talk nonsense. Anyway, he had completely broken up with each other and said, "As long as you surrender, I can spare your lives."

"Get out!" Bai Xin swore directly.

"There will be no fight between you and me until death!"

The cold and stern look in Gu Wenbang's eyes was undisguised: "Till death!"

Lin Zhenping laughed angrily: "You are so determined to fight to the death, but I want to see what you can do to fight to the death with me!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhenping said to the three people around him: "Go with all your strength, we must capture them as soon as possible."

"Delay will bring about change."

Xu Changhe nodded and looked at the other two mysterious powerful men.

The two people from Tiansheng Sect also nodded.

"Jianmu!"

The six phantoms of Dao lines behind Lin Zhenping appeared in an extremely exaggerated manner. The heaven and earth shook violently, and a towering tree seemed to have broken through the shackles of heaven and earth and suppressed it.

The sunlight was blocked, and it looked as majestic and majestic as a big mountain.

Every time a point falls, the world is trembling.

"Three waves of the vast sea!"

Xu Changhe set off a huge wave, swallowing up mountains and rivers, and crashed into the defensive mask.

The two men from the Tiansheng Sect drew their swords together, and the two sword lights were like the Milky Way upside down. Even at noon, they erupted with dazzling light.

Bai Xin's aura instantly condensed into a sword.

A phantom of a mountain of weapons rose at the foot, and he was the strongest sword on this mountain of weapons.

"Broken Thousand Mountains!"

Bai Xin unsheathed his sword, as if the entire mountain of weapons was trembling.

The terrifying power soared crazily.

A long sword rose in the storm, slashing towards the most terrifying Jianmu shadow.

Gu Wenbang made a seal with his hand, "Thick Earth Formation, open."

The hill in the center continuously absorbs the power of the earth, and the two outer layers of light mask are like substance. Countless power of the earth flows on the light mask, welcoming the offensive of Xu Changhe and Tiansheng Sect.

Earth-shattering attacks from both sides collided,

"Rumble..."

There seemed to be thunder rolling across the sky.

Shock waves spread out crazily in circles.

Outside the defensive light barrier, it seemed as if a great cleansing had occurred. Houses collapsed, the ground cracked, and walls shattered. Everything was shoveled into pieces and razed to the ground by the aftermath of the incomparable force.

Within a radius of five miles, there was ruins.

Lin Zhenping groaned, blood stains fell from the corners of his mouth, and he stared at Bai Xin closely.

With the increase of Weapon Mountain, Jin Kemu and Bai Xin's strength were equal to his. In addition, the Five Elements were in conflict with each other, and his strength was greatly affected.

Gu Wenbang took a step back, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

The attacks by Xu Changhe and Tian Shengzong did not break the defensive light shield.

Tu Ke Shui, although there is a gap in strength between the two, but with his thick earth formation here, the difference in strength has been smoothed out.

Only the swords of the other two people and the power of the four Dao lines were not enough to cut through the defensive formation he had set up.

A top-grade spiritual weapon shield, seventy-two medium-grade spiritual weapons, plus a half-step magic weapon and a thick earth treasure mountain at the bottom of the box.

How could it be so easily broken?

Lin Zhenping's face was livid, and he wanted to face Gu Wenbang directly. There were two lines of difference between them that could never be smoothed out.

But Bai Xin would not give him this chance.

If we continue fighting like this, we don’t know how long it will take.

It is simply impossible to kill the three people in the formation without breaking the opponent's formation.

"The opponent's weakness is Gu Wenbang. He has only condensed four Dao lines. He can sustain it in a short period of time, but it will definitely not be able to recover in the long run."

Lin Zhenping said quickly, "We have to attack together. If you can stop Bai Xin's attack, I can directly suppress Gu Wenbang's local behavior."

"Even if I can't attack his defensive formation for the time being, your continued consumption will definitely consume him to death."

"Do it!"

The terrifying offensive came again overwhelmingly.

In the formation, Zhou Yin struggled to get up and wanted to take action together.

But he was stopped by Gu Wenbang, "Hurry up and heal your wounds."

"This time, we have to guard it for a month, so we have plenty of time."

When Zhou Yin heard this, he didn't dare to ask in detail. He quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and worked hard to repair the damage to his body.

There is no Skyfire Formation here, his left arm is broken again, and his combat power is severely damaged.

Even if he recovers from his injuries, he can only barely display the strength of his four Dao Marks.

Although their formation has increased, they are still weak.

Gu Wenbang frantically drew the power of the earth to resist the offensive from the outside world.

Bai Xin also had to take action, otherwise if Lin Zhenping's attack were to fall alone, the impact on Gu Wenbang would be beyond imagination.

Never take risks.

The two sides have entered into the most brutal war of attrition to see who can survive to the end.

But no matter what, Lin Zhenping's side has a natural advantage.

Both Bai Xin and Gu Wenbang relied on the power of formations to forcibly increase their combat power, so that they could fight against Lin Zhenping and Xu Changhe, not to mention two Taoist-level powerhouses.

One is performing normally, while the other is trying his best at all times, and the gap is clear at a glance.

"boom!"

"boom!"



Lin Zhenping attacked six times in a row and finally stopped, "You can't last long, are you still unwilling to give up?"

"Once you are exhausted, you will be captured without any help. It is better to give it a try while you have enough strength."

Bai Xin groaned with the sharp sword in his hand, as if he was about to chop off the enemy's head at the next moment: "Now you don't have to worry about it."

"That's fine, without you, the Thirteen Bandits will no longer be unstoppable." Lin Zhenping suddenly laughed,

"We will stay here and wait for news of the defeat of the three armies."

"Beasts worse than pigs and dogs!" Gu Wenbang snorted coldly.

Lin Zhenping did not argue anymore, called Xu Changhe and Tianshengzong, found a place to sit down, and took the time to adjust his breathing.

"Alas..." Gu Wenbang sighed softly in his heart, "Boy Chen, you have to live up to your expectations."

"We all depend on you..."

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