The dazzling sword light lit up again, and Pang Tao obviously showed no mercy at all. His swordsmanship had been fully unleashed, and his speed was extremely fast. He attacked Zhuo Bing one after another. Faced with such swordsmanship, Zhuo Bing could only
I can try my best to resist, but resisting is extremely difficult.
"Junior sister, let me stop him."
Ling Dan rushed over and stopped Pang Tao.
"Can you block it?" Pang Tao sneered, and the strength and speed in his hands increased dramatically.
Pang Tao alone brought huge pressure to Zhuo Bing and others, not to mention that it was not only Pang Tao who was eyeing Zhuo Bing at this moment, but also many disciples around him.
Under the siege of them all, Zhuo Bing and the four of them could no longer hold on.
"No, I can't stop it." Su Tong shouted from the side.
"Damn it, do you really want to hand over the command talisman you got?" Zhuo Bing looked cold.
The seat talisman was in her Qiankun Ring. She had already obtained it, and now she was asked to hand it over, and she was naturally unwilling to do so.
But now the four of them have been completely trapped in the crowd, and it is almost impossible to rush out. Under such a situation, if he does not hand it over, he may have no choice but to crush the security talisman and leave the saint's tomb.
Already.
But even if they leave, the seat talisman will still stay.
"We have no choice, junior sister, let's hand it over first, and we will find a way to get it back later." Ling Dan also sent a message to Zhuo Bing.
He is under the greatest pressure among the four at this moment, because he had already suffered some injuries under the siege of everyone in order to help Zhuo Bing get the talisman. Now he not only has to face Pang Tao head-on, but also another member of the Great Compassion Sect.
Once the gods and demons also found him, he was completely crushed and was already struggling to hold on. If he waited a little longer, he could only crush the protective talisman.
Seeing this scene, although Zhuo Bing gritted his teeth and was extremely unwilling, he had already made a decision in his heart.
If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.
Zhuo Bing had already planned to hand over the seat talisman first.
But when Zhuo Bing and the others were surrounded and forced into a desperate situation, no one noticed that Jian Wushuang, who had been outside the battlefield, had disappeared from the place.
When he reappeared, Jian Wushuang had already arrived among the crowd in the center of the battlefield, and was right behind Zhuo Bing.
"Sister, do you need help?"
Jian Wushuang's voice sounded in Zhuo Bing's ears without any warning.
Zhuo Bing was stunned and immediately looked in the direction of Jian Wushuang.
"Brother, what are you doing here?" Zhuo Bing was shocked.
She had repeatedly warned Jian Wushuang not to get involved in the fight for this seat, and not to get too close to the battlefield, lest Pang Tao find an opportunity.
Jian Wushuang also agreed to her at that time.
But now, Jian Wushuang appears directly on the battlefield?
Beside him, Pang Tao also noticed Jian Wushuang's arrival.
"Haha, this kid actually foolishly ran to the battlefield to help his elder sister?" Pang Tao looked ecstatic, "It just so happened that I was worried about not finding a chance to attack him, but now he has taken the initiative to come to my door.
?It is in line with the old saying, if there is a road to heaven, you don’t take it, but if there is no door to hell, you break in.”
Pang Tao's eyes were also shining with intense light.
After seeing Jian Wushuang, he immediately made a decision.
"You two, get hold of this Ling Dan." Pang Tao ordered.
The other two first-class gods and demons of the Great Compassion Sect immediately stepped forward and entangled Ling Dan, while Pang Tao immediately released his hands and rushed directly towards Jian Wushuang.
"Pang Tao, stop, I'll give you the seat talisman!!" Zhuo Bing shouted immediately.
"Seat Talisman?" Pang Tao smiled coldly, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to win the result with the Seat Talisman for a while, but this Jian Wushuang is standing in front of me."
Pang Tao had no hesitation in his heart.
He had already made a judgment. He would first kill Jian Wushuang and get the things that the Purple Blood Saint had left behind, and then fight for the seat talisman. It would still be in time.
"Little brother, run away quickly, run away quickly!"
Seeing Pang Tao rushing towards Jian Wushuang with murderous intent, Zhuo Bing shouted wildly.
But Jian Wushuang had no intention of running away, and his eyes were already looking towards Pang Tao.
With a flip of his palm, the Blood Peak Sword appeared in his hand. Immediately, Jian Wushuang moved forward and took the initiative to greet Pang Tao.
"court death!"
Pang Tao smiled instead of being angry, and his face became ferocious, "Boy, you are the one who is seeking your own death, so you can't blame me."
"Go to hell!"
Buzz!
The dazzling sword shadow suddenly lit up.
It's like a huge sun shining on the whole world.
Many people around him couldn't help but close their eyes under the shadow of the sword.
This sword contained Pang Tao's murderous intent and resentment. It was extremely terrifying. The most important thing was that the speed was too fast.
There was no one around to rescue him.
"Little brother!"
Zhuo Bing stared, with a hint of despair in his eyes.
But Jian Wushuang, whose figure slowly floated out, and the Blood Peak Sword in his hand, had already moved.
Wow~~~A poignant sword light lit up.
This sword light, with a faint purple color, streaked across the void, extremely gorgeous.
Although this purple sword light is not that dazzling, it is extremely charming, like a purple ghost passing by.
In terms of momentum, this purple sword light had a hint of understatement, and was far less terrifying than Pang Tao's sword.
But even with such a sword, when the brilliant purple sword light flashed out, Pang Tao's eyes secretly shrank, "This sword seems to be extraordinary."
Pang Tao just noticed something.
laugh!
Jian Wushuang and Pang Tao had already passed each other.
Jian Wushuang appeared behind Pang Tao, standing there with a sword in one hand.
"The sword is like a shadow, the sword is like a charm."
"Use your shadow to control your sword, use your charm to control your sword, it's like charm and shadow, gorgeous and colorful!"
"Among the purple blood swordsmanship created by the purple blood saint, this third style of purple light phantom is the most gorgeous and beautiful sword."
Jian Wushuang murmured with a smile on his face, but there was a faint trace of blood on the edge of his Blood Peak Sword.
Time and space seemed to have frozen.
Many genius disciples around him, including Zhuo Bing, Ling Dan, Zhong Yi, and Su Tong, all stopped what they were doing and looked here.
There was a hint of astonishment in their eyes.
Many people haven't seen clearly what happened. They only saw Pang Tao, completely frozen there like a sculpture. His eyes were empty, filled with overwhelming fear, and even more so, disbelief.
"I, I..."
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but for a long time he only came out two words.
call!
The breeze blew past, and a huge head was thrown directly away.