"I found something was wrong in the morning. Why did all the disciples of Tianbao Sect disappear? It turned out that they occupied the exit. They planned to catch them all in one go!"

Several disciples from Tianluo Valley made shocking sounds.

No one expected that Liu Wuxie was so crazy that he planned to kill all the disciples of the three major sects.

Dozens of Qinghongmen disciples who rushed into the exit were soon overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people.

With the help of the arranged formation, it was almost one-sided slaughter.

"I surrender, don't kill me!"

The disciples of Qinghongmen knelt down and begged for mercy, but they didn't want to die.

No one paid attention to them. Under Lanling's attack, the Qinghong Sect disciples fell in groups like harvesting wheat.

Feng Gaoqiu watched the soul monuments in front of him explode one after another, and his teeth were about to be broken.

Until the last soul monument cracked, Feng Gaoqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

No longer have to worry about the death of the disciples.

Because they all died.

A total of 156 true disciples came from the Qinghong Gate, and all of them were killed without exception.

Each of the other nine sect leaders looked different.

At present, the Evil Heart Palace has suffered the least losses, ranking second is Yuhua Sect, third is Tianbao Sect, fourth is Tianluo Valley, and fifth is Piaomiao Sect.

"The Qinghongmen is wiped out."

An elder of the Daqimen was stunned.

Unable to accept this reality, their big flag gate has been attached to Qinghong Gate for nearly a hundred years.

We witnessed Qinghongmen step by step surpassing Tianbao Sect and ranking fifth.

With Liu Wuxie's appearance, everything changed.

"Die, they are all dead!"

Feng Gaoqiu put down the broken soul monument in his hand.

"Don't worry, we will find the murderer and bring him to justice."

Bai Jin came over and patted Feng Gaoqiu on the shoulder.

The two major sects have joined forces. If there is something wrong with Qinghong Gate, Tianyuan Sect will naturally not stand by and watch.

Feng Gaoqiu smiled a little bitterly. He had a premonition that things were far from over. Qinghongmen was just a lesson in the past, and more people died soon.

After killing Deng Yong, Liu Wuxie walked towards Bai Yuan step by step.

Only his last enemy is left, and the remaining Zixia Sect has disciples of Tianyuan Sect, so there is no need to take action by themselves.

Once Bai Yuan dies, the disciples of Tianbao Sect will kill them all.

Looking at each other, the intent of murderousness was released from the depths of each other's eyes.

"Liu Wuxie, this golden seal should be your ultimate trump card."

Bai Yuan took a deep breath and tried his best to calm his emotions.

Deng Yong's death had a great impact on him.

"It's enough to deal with you!"

Liu Wuxie did not explain that his biggest trump card was not the Tianlong Seal, but the Nirvana Fist.

Looking at Bai Yuan's expression, he should have a way to restrain the Tianlong Seal.

It is difficult to kill Bai Yuan by using the Tianlong Seal.

With a swipe, a long sword appeared in Bai Yuan's hand and slashed into Liu Wuxie's air.

The evil blade was unsheathed, and the sharp sword energy teared open the space.

One sword and one sword, like a meteor chasing the moon, the two of them fought together in an instant.

When you come and go, you can't tell which one is Liu Wuxie and who is Bai Yuan.

The disciples of Zixia Sect were also quietly rushing towards the exit and fleeing here.

All signs show that Liu Wuxie's true energy has not dried up.

After fighting continuously for so long, it is beyond the ordinary people's scope to maintain such a strong true energy.

"Lufeng Sword Technique!"

Bai Yuan did not actually use the Daluo sword technique of Tianyuan Sect.

When breaking the sword path, Daluo's sword technique had been cracked by Liu Wuxie. It was meaningless to use it at this moment.

This set of Luofeng sword technique is not inferior to Daluo sword technique.

The attacks were endless, one move after another, and unexpectedly, Liu Wuxie's arm was stabbed by a long sword.

A tent of blood rain fell into the sky.

Xu Lingxue's heart twitched, and when she saw Liu Wuxie being injured, her face became even more worried.

"Senior Brother Bai Yuan, kill him and avenge the dead disciples."

Before the disciples of Tianyuan Sect left, they stood aside and scooped the formation.

The swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, and Liu Wuxie is struggling. This is not a solution.

The opponent relied on the momentum of transforming into a baby and constantly crushed himself, causing Liu Wuxie's attack, which was difficult to achieve effect.

The second level of the transformation baby and the third level of the transformation baby are hugely different, and it can be said that it is not the same level.

"Clang clang clang..."

The evil blade transformed into countless sword auras, cracking all the moves of Luofeng Sword Technique.

Liu Wuxie's body shook and flew out of the battle circle, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Stand with a knife!

The terrifying fighting spirit was released from the two of them like a flood.

With his robe swelling, Bai Yuan released a strange aura, and his lower abdomen was slowly bulging.

"This is... this is the toad magic skill of Tianyuan Sect. Has Bai Yuan already practiced successfully?"

The crowd exclaimed, and Tianyuan Sect had an extremely powerful magical skill that was famous hundreds of years ago.
Chapter completed!