Xiao Sinji strode towards him, his iron shield was immediately drawn out, and he stood in front of Su Xiaomo, blocking the powerful and heavy sword.
"Bang!"
It's very powerful, but it doesn't move the slightest bit!
The elder of the Blood Flame Sect widened his eyes.
That guy's shield seems very ordinary, but it can be connected to his own mid-level and high-level weapons!
"Iron-bone shadowless feet!"
Li Fei stepped forward and appeared behind the elder of the Blood Flame Sect, forming dense footprints and digging hard into the opponent's back.
"call out------"
At this moment, the elder of Fengyu Pavilion standing in the distance gathered a gloomy force with one hand and shot it like a cannonball in an instant.
Bang!
Li Fei was bombarded and flew out.
After landing, he staggered back, his expression slightly ferocious.
Fortunately, he was wearing soft silk armor and lost part of his strength, otherwise, he might have been injured by now!
"Two of them are entangled with each other!" Su Xiaomo shouted.
"good!"
Xiao Sinji and him locked onto the elder of the Blood Flame Sect.
Li Fei and Tian Qi targeted another evil sect elder.
The most threatening ones are the two martial arts sects. As long as they are entangled, the fellow sects can more safely deal with those trash disciples of the evil sect!
That's right.
He is indeed a garbage disciple.
Because most of their strength is in the third and fifth ranks of martial arts disciples, although the Iron Bone Sect disciples are not high in level, they can crush them in every aspect!
As of now.
Don't say one can hit two, it's no problem if one can hit three or five.
What's even more powerful is that they are also equipped with soft silk armor.
There was a disciple of the Iron Skeleton Sect who was attacked continuously and even cut to the body, but he still managed to fight back with force and retreated to the defense line unharmed!
Even though everyone is at the bronze level, I have a six-god outfit at the beginning. How can you fight me?
You can't beat them, not in this life. The four evil sect disciples can only rely on the strength of their numbers to take advantage of them.
so.
The current situation is.
The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect rely on their equipment to unite. Although they are surrounded by water, the opponent is still unable to break through and will be killed if they are not careful.
What a tragedy for the two Wuzong elders!
With their strength, they could barely defeat an inner disciple of the Iron Bone Sect and still remain invincible.
It must be very difficult to face two disciples!
Especially when Xiao Sinji and Su Xiaomo joined forces, one was able to resist, the other was fast, and they immediately beat the elder of the Blood Flame Sect into a miserable state.
The elder of Fengyu Pavilion was having a hard time facing Li Fei and Tian Qi, and he became more and more frightened the more he fought.
If he didn't look at his realm and cultivation level, he would even have the illusion of fighting Wuzong!
boom!
boom!
In the fighting area, six people were still fighting fiercely.
The warriors from the Hundred Sect Alliance who were gloating about the misfortune were dumbfounded.
In their perception, although the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are very strong, it would be incredible if they could compete with the Wuzong!
"Ouch!"
A fierce battle was going on, and the sound of wolves howling was heard in the distance.
Everyone looked back and saw something like a wind whirlpool rushing over quickly!
"It's the leader!"
The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect who were defending were overjoyed!
Su Xiaomo, after forcing the elder back, said calmly: "Old fellow, your death has come!"
"Arrogant!"
The elder of the Blood Flame Sect sneered.
call----
As he spoke, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the blood-red gas filled the air, like a ball of hot flames, covering the entire blade.
Too passive!
You must use your trump cards to kill one of the two!
call out--------
However, just as he was accumulating strength, the whirlpool of light rushed over and stopped in front of him at an extremely fast speed!
brush!
The green sword light bursts out!
Because the force was strong enough, a strong wind suddenly arose!
"not good!"
The elder of the Blood Flame Sect said in shock.
At that moment, a strong omen of death suddenly arose in my heart.
He wanted to dodge and escape, but it was too late. The cyan light was ruthlessly torn apart without any sense of reason or benevolence.
"Puchchi————"
The sword's light flashed away and disappeared into the void.
The whole process was like lightning, and the warriors who were watching the excitement didn't catch it at all.
When everything calmed down, the head of the elder of the Blood Flame Sect flew out and landed on the grass. His staring eyes were full of fear and horror.
"hiss!"
Everyone gasped.
What the hell is going on!
Why did the head of the evil sect elder fly out for no reason!
At this moment, the wind whirlpool gradually weakened, and a tall wolf beast appeared in front of the headless body of the Blood Flame Sect elder.
There is a person sitting on the back of the wolf!
The man's sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes were extraordinary, his eyes flashed coldly, and he held a seemingly heavy blue sword in his hand.
This is……
Leader of the Iron Bone Sect, you always smile!
The elders of Fengyu Pavilion who were trembling with Li Feitian Qi saw the elders of the Blood Flame Sect being killed. They were so frightened that their backs went cold and their scalp became numb.
Wu Zong, who was similar in strength to his own, was killed with one sword. The strength of the person who appeared was absolutely terrifying!
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and said coldly: "I will give you five numbers. Run as fast as you can. As for whether you can go back alive, it depends on your fate."
These words.
Very arrogant and powerful.
The elder of Fengyu Pavilion swallowed his saliva and sweat broke out on his forehead.
He believed that this young man was definitely not joking with him or showing off.
"one."
Jun Changxiao shouted out.
His voice was cold and his eyes were ruthless.
"brush!"
The elder of Fengyu Pavilion opened up his speed and dived into the forest in an instant, unable to even take care of his own disciples!
Not only was he afraid of the leader of the Iron Bone Sect, he was also afraid of the wolf beast he was riding, because it was definitely the Hurricane Wolf King, and his strength alone was comparable to that of a ninth-grade Martial Sect!
"two."
"three."
"Four."
"five."
"roar!"
The Hurricane Wolf King raised his head and roared, stretched out his limbs, and instantly turned into a ball of wind, chasing the elder as he fled.
One of the two Wu Zong died and the other escaped.
The disciples of the four evil sects suddenly lost all will to fight and were about to run away one after another.
However.
Before he could even take a step forward, he saw Jun Changxiao, who had just left deep in the mountain forest, riding back on the Hurricane Wolf King.
He held up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, with a head with a horrified look on the blade.
"Elder!"
The disciples of Fengyu Pavilion cried out in grief.
The warriors from the Hundred Sect Alliance who were watching the excitement all looked horrified.
Killing Wuzong is like mowing grass. The leader of the Iron Bone Sect is too scary!
"Ouch!"
"Ouch!"
Just at this moment, the howling of wolves came again from behind.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Five hundred members of the Wolf Riding Hall rode Hurricane Wolves and rushed over from the depths of the mountain forest like waves.
In an instant.
More than 300 disciples of the evil sect who were about to escape were surrounded, with the hurricane wolf under his crotch lowering his head and his eyes flashing fiercely!
The warriors from the Hundred Sect Alliance not only widened their eyes, but also looked horrified.
They judged from the special school uniform that this must be a disciple of the Iron Bone Sect, but why is everyone riding a Storm Wolf?
wrong!
This is taller than Hurricane Wolf!
"Qiang!"
Jun Changxiao inserted the Qinglong Yanyue Sword into the grass. The elder's head rolled down and said in a gloomy voice: "Kill them all."
"yes!"
Members of the Wolf Cavalry came riding hurricane wolves, sacrificing their Overlord Guns in the process!
There were nearly three hundred disciples of the evil sect who were surrounded, their eyes filled with fear and despair.
They had no hope of survival, because the wolf beasts ridden by these Iron Skeleton disciples were much stronger than themselves judging from their aura!
Yes.
More than a little bit stronger.
So what awaits them is to be mercilessly killed!
"Puch!"
"Puch!"
The sound of sharp blades penetrating the body was heard frequently, and the pungent smell of blood filled the surrounding area.
In a short period of time, all four disciples of the evil sect were lying dead on the grass, and their blood gathered into a river. The scene was as horrifying as a slaughterhouse!