Dong Wushang let out a loud roar, jumped up, and the ink knife turned into a thunderbolt again, and struck boldly!

Xie Danqiong and Qionghua also took action, but this time they reduced complexity to simplicity, focused their power, and the sea of ​​flowers was gone, leaving only a little brilliance!

The three guards had no scruples about consuming their own power. Every punch and palm struck with all their strength, with the power to destroy mountains and mountains.

And Mo Leier, who has disappeared again, looking for opportunities to strike at any time.

Six people, like a revolving lantern, surrounded the Holy Lord and launched a desperate offensive!

The cultivation skills of the two sides are too far apart. At this time, only by using offense as defense can we have a chance of victory and a chance of survival!

The Holy Lord was in the center, with his sword coming out like the wind. Each sword was mixed with the cold sword energy, creating a living space crack in the air that would not dissipate for a long time.

At the same time, facing the overwhelming offensive from the six masters, he still seemed very relaxed.

One faction still has some strength left.

"Gu Duxing, come up together!" Shengjun sneered in a hoarse voice: "Let me see if your so-called brotherhood can compare with absolute strength!"

Below, Gu Duxing closed his eyes, had a sullen face, and was seizing every moment to adjust his breathing.

Although the volcanic eruption just now was very harmful and almost difficult to describe in words, at the moment when the volcano actually erupted, Gu Duxing clearly felt the power of the thick soil and the power of the earth that spewed out at this moment. , it is actually so dense that it is indescribable!
Chapter completed!