The appearance of Li Ping and Luo Zhengyang was like giving the monks present two heavy punches. Li Ping was known as the Saint of the Eight Desolation, and ranked among the titled Saints of the Upper Realm. The real master of the Eight Desolation Tower was extraordinary. Luo Zhengyang was even more powerful than a taboo. The titled Immortal Saint, the master of the entire Immortal Pavilion, was also the master of Rang Sichen Jue. The appearance of these two people obviously greatly enhanced the strength of the Exiled Land. There are millions of private troops of the Eight Desolation Tower and tens of thousands of elite disciples of the Immortal Pavilion behind them, which should not be underestimated.

On the earth, a giant full of golden light stood, holding a giant sword with a dazzling light, supporting the sword blade on the plain, standing proudly, it was the martial saint Yue Tian. After the battle of the Northern Wilderness, Yue Tian's injuries had healed. Judging from his breath, his strength has increased a little. I believe that fighting the Four Evils in the Northern Wilderness will also benefit him a lot.

Li Ping looked down at the earth with a faint eyes: "Yue Tian, ​​are you still insisting on being a lackey of the Dongfang family?"

"running dog?"

Yue Tian raised his huge head, his body was filled with holy energy, and said, "What is a lackey?"

"It's just a janitor dog from the imperial family." Li Ping sneered.

Yue Tian said calmly: "I am the right way, not the lackeys for anyone."

"snort!"

Li Ping sneered and said, "What a bullshit, it's all a group of false and despicable villains!"

He raised his voice and shouted to all the righteous monks present: "Do you so-called righteous do little bad things for your own benefit? Stealing the sky and hiding the sky are all your usual methods. They are despicable and shameless, and under the guise of the righteous, they act like deceitful and deceitful. Bah! What kind of righteous way is not as good as the demonic way to be righteous!"

Wu Sheng Yue Tian looked up at Li Ping, and after a while, he said calmly: "But, the things in this world that help the poor and the needy, kill the demons and the demons are all done by the hypocrisy and righteous way in your mouth. No matter how hypocritical they are, at least they are doing good things for the sake of not knowing the so-called fame. But you, the demons, have you done a good thing? I thought you would be clean if you exposed the right way? You were wrong, the demons are despicable, you even saved the hypocrisy, and you are truly a great traitor and evil."

Luo Zhengyang said coldly: "Li Ping, why do you have to waste your saliva with this stubborn guy?"

“Hahahahaha~~~~”

A harsh laughter came from the air, and dark clouds rolled in. A black-haired Shura appeared in the sky, with his arms wrapped around his arms, and sharp horns on his head. He looked like a reincarnation of a demon, and his whole body was filled with annoying aura. The smoke and dust rolled behind him. Countless people from the Shura Heavenly Palace appeared, including people from the Four Sects of the Yuanxie Dao such as Si Lingkong.

"Perfect Shura, you have also appeared."

The Martial Saint Yue Tian and the black-haired Shura Pingwang, the battle sword in their hands exuded awe-inspiring glory.

The black-haired Shura's eyes swept through the crowd and quickly landed on me, sneering: "That's right, I'm here to kill the traitor Bu Yixuan. Old guy, you'd better get away, I don't have time to waste time on you."

The sword light in Dongfang Wan's hand swept into a terrifying geese, lying in front of her. The transcendent gas machine forced Li Ping, and Luo Zhengyang retreated several feet away and said, "Your opponent is me, not Bu Yixuan."

My heart warmed up. Dongfang Wan is still righteous.

The black-haired Shura smiled and said, "Dongfang Wan, don't worry, you can completely eradicate the Dongfang family by removing you. Don't worry, the next one is you."

"presumptuous!"

A group of saints from the court came to the air and their momentum exploded. An old man from the Dongfang family looked cold and said, "A mere evil spirit dared to be arrogant to His Majesty the Queen and did not know what he was alive and dead!"

The Oriental family has a lot of background. Just a saint who has titled can produce as many digits, and it is indeed capable of standing proudly in the world.

At this moment, the sound of drums in the distance became stronger and the earth trembled. When the sword god eyes opened, the bloody clouds were flying in the depths of the clouds. Finally, the main force of this battle came. The Blood Demon Clan, with more than one million blood demon clan army, is the legion with the largest number of exile places!

Rolling blood waves swept between the earth and the sky, and earth-shaking footsteps came again from afar. A group of saint corpses as majestic as mountains. The army of the corpse control tribe has also arrived, and it is covered with darkness, covering the plains north of Wushan dozens of miles. This battle is a great battle. With many masters of the blood demon clan, the Blood Lord stepped between the world, covered with blood and energy, and overwhelming the world.

However, judging from the breath, he was severely injured by his master and his master last time, and his heart was broken until his heart collapsed. Although he was reborn in immortality, his strength was reduced by at least 30%. Otherwise, the Tianxin Empress alone against the single may not be the opponent. This is an opportunity and variable. The weakening of the Blood Lord's strength means that the place of exile will lack a great taboo.

Behind the Blood Lord, four evils appeared, and their figures were full of hostility, especially the Huo Xie. They looked at us from afar, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of their mouths and said, "Fairy Qingyin, Fairy Mu Zhao, we meet again. I really love you so much that you are angry and pretty now, hahahahaha~~~~~"

Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao were stunned, even more angry, and clenched their silver teeth.

I looked at their appearance sideways, curled my lips and whispered: "Wife, senior sister, you are really very popular now, beautiful and righteous."

"You are still joking at this time..." Li Qingyin narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Are you two fools really not afraid of death? You must know that today's opponents are very evil, and any titled saint or taboo may kill you with one blow."

"Don't worry, I have the protection of you and my senior sister."

"Oh, you are really confident!" My cousin chuckled.

Lin Muzhao was also hilarious, but he didn't dare to be careless. The Muzhao sword in his hand had been unsheathed at some point, and two vortexes of sword intent echoed around him, surging the power of the sword saint.

...

"Since you're here..."

Dongfang Wan's beautiful eyes were like water. She looked at the overwhelming exile army in front of her and smiled and said, "Then let's start the war."

"Clam!"

Dongfang Qi raised his long sword and raised it over the top. The Imperial Guard commander was thunderous and shouted loudly: "For the right path of the upper realm, start a war!"

The war drums were thundering, and the legions on the earth had formed a battle formation and launched a charge against the group of blood demons in the exiled land. These legions were all elite, far from the comparison of some of the mobs in the border prefecture city. The battle swords filled with spiritual patterns emitted a ray of light, slashing out of the group of blood demons, and suddenly cut off the broken limbs and body danced randomly, and the blood demons were no less. They had sharp claws and hideous teeth, and their wings were spread out, like dense flies, passing through the human battle formation, picking up the soldiers on the battle cavalry and eroding them in the air.

"Dongfang Wan!"

Blood Lord pointed his finger at the Empress Tianxin and shouted in a low voice: "Come on!"

"Swish--"

Dongfang Wan said nothing, but her delicate body turned into an unparalleled thunder. A ray of rays of light surged through the space. A sword suddenly slashed on the blood wall in front of the Blood Lord. The sword blade cut into it inch by inch. The fire lingered in the momentum. The moment the momentum burst out, he sank into the earth with the Blood Lord. With a loud bang, a field of flames dozens of feet exploded on the earth hundreds of feet away. The super sword intent devoured a large group of corpse control tribes and the blood demon tribe members, and the power of one blow could be captured!

Wu Sheng Yue Tian held a giant sword in his hand and pointed to the fire evil and the human evil, saying, "You two, can you fight me, dare?"

"court death!"

Fire Evil roared and attacked with the evil soldiers in two directions. The Martial Saint Yue Tian stepped into the battlefield ahead in one step. The sword swept across the flames and slashed out a wave of flames, sweeping through a whole exile army. The fierce light around the battle blade was destroyed. Even some demon kings at the lower level of saints could not resist it, and they broke their bodies and died in battle.

"I've gone."

My cousin shouted, and turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the battle between the Empress Tianxin and the Blood Lord, which immediately caused Rang Sichen to roar: "Bu Xuanyin, where do you want to go?!"

Rang Sichen Jue had already entered the holy realm. At this time, his whole body was covered with a domineering immortal energy realm. He raised his palm and slapped his cousin's right shoulder.

"roll!"

Ten thousand spiritual patterns of the Silver Phoenix Speary were shining. The moment my cousin swept out the Silver Phoenix, the flames of the Phoenix Magic appeared, just like a divine bird flapping its wings. With a "peng" sound, it beat Rang Sichen Jue to vomit blood and fly back. The most genius of the Immortal Pavilion could not even catch the attack of her cousin. How strong is she now?

It's against the will of heaven, my sister is against the will of heaven again...

I only have this idea in my mind.

...

"Brother Xuan."

Song Qian raised his sword, rose up dozens of feet, and asked, "What should we do?"

“Go to the ground.”

I frowned: "A Yao, Que Ran, Gu Wei, Senior Sister Qingyi, you all go to the ground and charge with the imperial army. Don't fly too high, otherwise it will be easy to be targeted by the superior saints as hunting targets. Don't rush to death. Xiaoyan and I will protect you in the sky, unless it is a taboo, and you won't be afraid of anything else."

"good!"

Zhao Hao, Tong Zhuo and others nodded and returned to the ground with the battle blade.

I looked at Li Qingyin again, Lin Muzhao said, "We have taken action too."

"Do it!"

Two rays of light bloomed in the air, and the saints of the two academies killed them as sword saints. A series of whirlpools of sword intent were surrounded by sword lights, and they killed two demon kings in a blink of an eye with an invincible aura.

Taking a deep breath, rushing out his arms. In the low-altitude crowd, a demon king-level lower saint was cutting the brain of a human soldier with sharp claws. I had already passed by. More than 5,000 spiritual patterns of the Fairy Bone Sword were emitting a sharp light. With the blessing of the four sword soul shadows, the sword light became extremely sharp. With a "crack", the brain was cut into a blood fog and exploded.

"Swish!"

Immediately afterwards, I stepped into the clouds and chaos, and my body jumped in space and appeared dozens of feet away. The momentum burst out, and a sword was slashed again. Another lower saint of the Corpse Control Clan was killed under the sword. Sure enough, with the shadow of the four-level sword soul and my sword rules, I could easily kill some talented lower saints. However, if I encounter a genius like Rang Sichen Jue, even lower saints will not be so easy to deal with.

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“Everything ~~~~”
Chapter completed!