There is only one name left in my mind - Independent State.
"How could this happen?! In order to reassure her, none of us told anything about the Independent State!"
Xiao Yifeng said, "Xuewei is so keen. In the previous battle with the Diming Palace, the Dark Emperor never showed up. She must have discovered something fishy and guessed that there must be war disaster in the Independent State."
What's more, Xiao Yifeng once heard Ling Xuewei say that her consciousness and the protective shield were integrated, and she would issue a warning whenever there was any abnormal movement, so she couldn't hide this matter even if she wanted to.
"How can her body withstand the torture now? This girl..."
"Brother, the most important thing now is to find her quickly! There is a chaos outside, and there is no one around her."
"Immediately send an order to all the disciples to go out. Junior Brother Qi, you stay, the sect cannot be empty. I will take Yifeng there."
"I'll go too!" Xiao Lingxi argued, "Senior Brother Yuwen is here!
Huangfuchen is still in a coma and can't live without people around him. He can't rest assured that Yu Wenxuan has left a few people behind.
"Then let's go without further delay!"
…
independent state.
Smoke filled the air and a sea of corpses was scattered everywhere.
The eyes are full of bruises.
Such a tragic and spectacular scene cannot be described in words.
"Keng!"
"Crack!"
The sound of gold and steel colliding was heard, the shadows of swords flickered, and spiritual energy vibrated.
The giant beast roared, and the world was in chaos.
At this moment, Di Jian was panting violently and looked miserable.
Blood and sweat had already wet Di Jian's forehead, and blood continued to spill from his hands, forming a puddle on the ground.
"boom--!"
Di Jian's body was thrown out again.
He couldn't remember how many times he was thrown away. His whole body was in severe pain, as if he had been run over.
Struggling, he stood up again.
Over there, Gu Yunqing's figure flew towards him. He gritted his teeth and rushed to catch Di Jian. However, the huge inertia knocked the two of them away and hit the bumpy ground heavily.
A sharp pain hit his back, and he could feel that his back spine was broken.
"Ahem..."
Gu Yunqing was also seriously injured. Over there, Wu Yi, Duan Zuocheng, and Wu Qingzheng were fighting with Netherworld Split Sky. All of them were injured, but only the ones who could move were injured.
Sheng Haomiao was seriously injured, and several disciples of Dingtianmen carefully took him away from the battle circle and gave him urgent treatment.
"Oh my god, senior brother..." The young disciple may have never seen such a scene before. It was so bloody and horrific that he almost turned pale with fear.
"Why are you dazed? Take out the golden sore medicine quickly..."
Just as he finished speaking, an explosion sounded around him. The senior brother reacted quickly enough and subconsciously pushed the young disciple away.
"Bang!"
"Brother!!"
But what came into view was the broken limbs of the senior brother.
The ground was filled with blood.
His eyes were blood red.
Suddenly something came to mind, "Senior Brother Sheng! Senior Brother Sheng!!"
A burst of movement came from the ground, and an arm came out with a "crash", and the golden armor all over his body gradually fell off like a silkworm chrysalis.
Sheng Haomiao's bloodless face was revealed.
"Senior Brother Sheng, are you okay?"
Sheng Haomiao put his hands on the ground and shook his head.
At the critical moment, his life armor protected him, but he was too late to save him.
Looking at the broken body, Sheng Haomiao punched the ground!
Eyes red!
Over there, the fighting became more intense.
The Netherworld Splits the Sky, with one against three, pressing forward step by step.
Their people were injured one after another, while the other party's injuries were insignificant.
The level gap is truly insurmountable.
The Netherworld Splits the Sky has reached another level.
Xuantian realm.
Although it is only the first level of Xuantian Realm, it is a disaster for monks who have not yet stepped into the true divine realm.
Duan Zuocheng was knocked away again, and Wu Qing was soon seriously injured, leaving only Wu Yi.
Wu Yi is the strongest fire element user and is also a sword cultivator.
If it hadn't been for today's battle, no one would have thought that such a young disciple had already surpassed the elders of the three sects.
Wu Yi alone was able to deal with the Dark Emperor for so long.
Sword, whisper.
Dragon, roar.
Clothes and robes are turned.
The pupils of the eyes are bottomless.
His anger was like a volcano that was about to explode.
The quieter it is, the more terrifying it is.
Looking at Wu Yi, even Nether Split Sky had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This person... even though he is still no match for him, his abilities exceed those of most monks.
A sentence comes to mind.
A born swordsman.
If such an enemy is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will bring disaster to itself sooner or later!
Murderous aura flashed through his eyes, and purple-red light flashed all over his body, like blooming hell flowers.
This change was too obvious, and everyone felt that the atmosphere was suddenly different!
The world suddenly darkened.
The giant beast roared uneasily and looked panicked and frightened.
"What's going on?"
"Ouch!"
Purple-red light erupted, covering everything within a radius of several miles.
The thick pressure, like the deep sea, was suffocating.
Some of those with weak cultivation were knocked unconscious directly by the shock, and those in severe cases vomited blood and did not wake up.
"The only consequence for opposing this deity is death!"
The cold sound filled the world, like a powerful bell, shaking people's eardrums.
"Yi'er..."
Duan Zuocheng was horrified. He saw the sword above Wu Yi's head making a dazzling roar, and ice-blue flames wrapped around the sword. Faced with the oncoming attack, he rushed out without hesitation!
"boom--!"
The deafening roar resounded throughout the world!
Purple red and ice blue collided, creating a terrifying wave of air.
In an instant, everyone was lifted into the air!
The screams, exclamations, and whines spread far and wide.
Here, after all, the purple red overwhelms the ice blue, and there is a sword roar, as if it is mourning, and then there is a crisp cracking sound.
The sword is broken.
Wu Yi's body was like a kite with broken strings, flying far away and then falling heavily to the ground.
"Yier!"
"Ayi!"
"Big brother!"
Two figures ran towards each other like streams of light. The fastest one was Duan Zuocheng, but before he could touch him, he was thrown away by the Nether Sky-Splitting Bullet!
The same goes for Sheng Haomiao.
It's just that he was injured, and it was difficult to even move, let alone stop him.
Netherworld Split Heaven Shiran came over, his body full of evil aura.
All the disciples were frightened, looking at him as if they were looking at an evil god.
With such power, can they really defeat him?
Even his senior brother and the great elder were defeated by him and couldn't afford to be seriously injured. Is there anyone in the world who can be his opponent?
Could it be that today is destined to be a disaster?
"Originally, my purpose is only that woman, and I am not interested in anything else. However, since you are the ones who came to my door, I will give you a pleasure."
Xue Tong looked around, "Tell that woman for me, no one can stop me from what I want. Today's battle is just a lesson. If she is smart, she should know what to do."
As he said that, his evil eyes fell on Wu Yi on the ground, "Then... I'll be the first one to do the surgery on you."
Purple red flames rose in the palm of his hand, like hellfire.
