"Haha, Jun Rutian, it is rumored that you have mastered the Four Extremes of Wuxiang to the extreme and have seventeen soul clones.
Now it seems that the rumors are not true."
The master of Huangji Mansion laughed loudly.
"It's just a clone.
If you dare to use such a useless spiritual method to fight against us, you are looking for death."
The owner of Guiwei Cliff sneered, with a twisted and cold face, like an evil ghost from hell, which was extremely terrifying.
"Jun Rutian, hand over everything left by the Three Immortals, and I will keep your whole body."
The leader of the Nangong clan said coldly, his cold eyes showing no emotion.
"All the people of the Three Immortals Clan have been exterminated long ago, how can I give it to you?"
Facing the naked threats from the five masters, Jun Rutian sneered on his lips, and he did not intend to explain too much.
"Since you are stubborn, let's fight and kill you.
We will search for you personally.
Even if we turn your Gentlemen's Alliance upside down, we still have to find you."
Mo Jingkong was extremely indifferent, and as soon as he finished speaking, he had already launched a spiritual attack, which went straight for Jun Rutian's head.
At the other end of the Elders' battlefield, the pressure on the First Elder and the Third Elder was extremely great.
They were surrounded by opponents several times their size.
The two people who had already started fighting were already scarred.
"Mo Zhengyuan, if you dare to fight me, I will behead you."
The First Elder roared.
He had been feuding with the Second Elder for many years, and he really wanted to end it with him.
"Haha, you dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die.
Let's get over this hurdle first."
Mo Zhengyuan sneered.
There are fifteen of them in total.
The third elder and the second elder each have to deal with seven masters of the same realm as themselves, and the extra Mo Zhengyuan is extremely cunning and wanders between the two elders, waiting for opportunities to make sneak attacks. .
"boom" On the front line, the disciples of the Gentlemen's Alliance who were responsible for covering the Seed disciples who were rushing out to kill were also uncomfortable.
Several times their strength was gathered to attack.
In addition, they had been forcibly divided by the opponent.
The battle formation and the war could no longer support each other.
At this moment, everyone The battle group is all alone and can only rely on its own strength to fight its way out.
"there" In the sky, second senior brother Mo Xiaotian was driving the Thousand Demonic Eagles to hover in the sky.
After searching for a while, he finally found the figure of Ji Zilong.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a low roar, he was driving the Thousands of Demonic Eagles toward the defenseless people.
Ji Zilong swooped down.
"boss" This scene was seen by the Black Spirit Eagle, which had been fighting with its opponents in the sky.
A few days ago, it was temporarily transferred away from Ji Zilong due to battlefield layout needs and returned to the Warbird Peak area.
Although he had been fighting in the sky at the moment, he had been secretly paying attention to Ji Zilong.
Seeing that Mo Xiaotian was about to attack Ji Zilong, it immediately broke away from the battle group and swooped over crazily.
"唳" It let out a sharp roar, and just when Mo Xiaotian was about to approach Ji Zilong, the demon disk in his mouth suddenly swallowed the wind blade, and struck fiercely, forcing Mo Xiaotian's Thousand Demon Eagles to retract their claws.
"court death" Mo Xiaotian was angry.
He raised his hand and shook it.
He used the divine spirit method and saw a god descending from the sky and hitting the black spirit eagle's head with a fierce punch.
The huge sound of wind and screams finally alarmed Ji Zilong who was fighting fiercely.
He turned around and saw that the black spirit eagle who had been with him day and night had been brutally beaten to the head by Mo Xiaotian, like a kite that had been disconnected.
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Ji Zilong was so sad that he let out a mournful scream, swung his iron fist, and punched the opponent he was entangled with through the chest.
Then, like an angry young roc, he spread his wings and pounced on Mo Xiaotian who was unwilling to leave the ground.
"You've come well.
Let's have a thorough understanding of our grudges today."
Mo Xiaotian sneered, he had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Yu Kai was killed by Ji Zilong.
Although he would not be blamed too much, he had to give an explanation, and the best way was to take Ji Zilong's head back. . boom The Thousand Demonic Eagle opened its mouth and spit out wind blades.
Mo Xiaotian stood on the back of the Thousand Demonic Eagle.
His long hair was flying, like a demon.
At the moment when his spiritual seal was formed, the two phantoms of the gods were killing them desperately.
Ji Zilong, who had lost his mind.
"Junior brother, no" Seeing that the phantoms of the two gods were about to arrive, a scream suddenly came from the ears.
Three core disciples appeared quickly.
They caught up with Ji Zilong at an extremely fast speed.
One of them quickly took him away regardless of Ji Zilong's anger.
The other two people faced him decisively.
Boom boom boom But they were core disciples after all, and they were still far behind the true disciples.
In less than ten moves, their heads were wrenched off by Mo Xiaotian's phantom.
"No" Seeing two senior brothers die because of him, Ji Zilong's liver and gallbladder burst into tears.
He had never been so sad before.
The great sadness was lingering in his heart, but he couldn't cry.
His tears seemed to be blocked.
"This traitor will die sooner or later, but today is not the time to be willful.
Junior Brother, hurry up and follow me to join Senior Brother Jun Chen, break out of the encirclement as soon as possible, keep the green hills, and don't worry about running out of firewood."
The core disciples who led Ji Zilong also had tears in their eyes, but in this huge battlefield, in this cruel fighting, they were only two of them who died.
Before that, hundreds of core disciples had died. .
"Senior Brother" Ji Zilong burst into tears.
The two quickly crossed the battlefield.
Ji Zilong clenched his fists and stopped no longer.
Under the current situation, acting on impulse can only cause more people to die.
For the death of the two senior brothers, Ji Zilong felt extremely guilty.
"Ji Zilong, where are you going?"
Unexpectedly, they had just rushed out of the 100-meter range, and suddenly there was a roar from the sky, and the Demon Howling Sky descended from the sky again.
Like a god of death, he drove these thousands of demon eagles down from the sky.
"Junior brother, leave quickly."
The core disciple's expression changed.
Without waiting for Ji Zilong's reaction, he circulated his spiritual energy and pushed Ji Zilong a hundred meters away.
Then he turned around decisively and killed Mo Xiaotian.
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Their lives are more valuable than anyone else, and they must not be allowed to die.
"Senior brother" Ji Zilong shouted, but he was still unable to stop him.
He was thrown away quickly and landed in the direction of Jun Chen.
At this moment, around Jun Chen, there were four or five core disciples from other sects.
Join forces to attack Jun Chen.
"kill" In the sky, Ji Zilong quickly wiped away his tears.
The excess sadness could only cause more casualties.
He quickly pinched out a spiritual seal, and he quickly used the air control technique. bang bang bang Dozens of consecutive air explosions instantly disrupted the siege of the five or six core disciples.
Jun Chen seized the opportunity and quickly took action.
With a shake of his hand, dozens of thorns and vines shot out quickly, just like a shot.
The spear that penetrated the cracked gold stone pierced the eyebrows of these people.
"kill" Ji Zilong gritted his teeth.
After landing, there was already a dagger in his hand, which was a low-grade spiritual weapon.
His eyes were cold.
As soon as he landed, the dagger in his hand had already been stabbed out, piercing the heart of an ice disciple in Ice Fire Valley. .
"Magic Iron Sect, sooner or later, I will make you pay with blood."
Ji Zilong, with red eyes, clenched his teeth, and his vermillion lips had been bitten, dripping with bright red blood
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