As soon as he finished speaking, a bird chirped into the sky.

The red Bifang flew out from behind him, hovering in the air, and powerful pressure filled the world.

Qin Jiu silently took out the black gold hammer and waved it fiercely, "No one is allowed to bully the junior sister! Bully the junior sister, kill!!"

Ling Yusheng slowly closed his eyes, opened them again, and stepped lightly.

A magical scene happened.

One Ling Yusheng began to appear next to him, two Ling Yusheng... and finally six Ling Yusheng appeared.

That's not the art of cloning.

But his speed was so fast that as he stepped, there were afterimages in people's vision, making it impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

Ling Yusheng: "Little junior sister, my strength may be far inferior to yours. But I can guarantee that in this continent of cultivation, everyone can take my life. I... will not hold you back."

Chu Moli's expression was as usual.

He rubbed the wheelchair with his fingers and said with a half-smile: "Sorry, I'm just fighting the fifth scum, and I'm just here to make up for Tiangang Beidou. Just ignore me, little junior sister."

The term "fighting against the five scum" was learned from the practice of warding off evil spirits.

These words immediately earned the others in Xiaoyaomen a blank stare.

Luo Yu and Leng Yumo also gave Chu Moli a middle finger gesture very skillfully.

Muyan stared blankly at the brothers standing in six directions, her eyes burning a little, and emotions as hot as lava surged in her chest.

She slowly raised the corners of her mouth, raised her hand, and Tianmo Qin appeared, "Okay, Xiaoyao Seven Sons, let's advance together and retreat together!"

"Tiangang Beidou, prepare!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers dropped.

Like an iron horse, or like a galloping horse, the sound of a musical instrument suddenly sounded.

A ray of light shot up into the sky from the Tianmo Qin, divided into six strands, and flew towards Yun Ruohan and the six others.

In the space, the center of the Ten Thousand Caves Ten Jue Formation glowed faintly with yellow light.

These six silk threads are coated with a layer of golden light.

[Tiangang Beidou], done!

Li Anyang never thought of this inevitable death situation.

Not only did the Xiaoyao Seven Demons not kneel down to beg for mercy, they even wanted to confront them head-on without any fear.

Are you kidding me?!

Seven people versus hundreds of people!

Moreover, every cultivation level of these hundreds of people is higher than them.

Are they crazy?!

Li Anyang looked ferocious, gritted his teeth, waved his hand and said: "Fellow Taoists, don't show mercy, kill them and avenge Fusang City! Kill Jun Muyan, and the Fusang City's defense formation will be ours!!"

"kill!!!"

In an instant, sword energy roared in the sky, like a dense web.

The intertwined attacks made a roaring sound of thunder.

Fuso City, which was already in ruins underneath, was blown up beyond recognition.

Zhu Wan, Wang Miao and Guo Yiyun were all hiding in a ruins, looking nervously at the sky, their faces full of anxiety and worry.

Here is the defensive formation arranged by Muyan.

As long as the monks in the out-of-body stage are not bombarded at close range, the formation is unbreakable.

Moreover, this formation also has hidden functions.

There were so many women hiding among them, but the monks above could not find any of them.

Guo Yiyun looked at the lone figure fighting hundreds of people in the sky, running around in circles anxiously.

"What should I do? What will happen to Master Jun?"

"These damn bastards are still men. Hundreds of them beat seven of them. How shameless are they?"

"No, we can't hide here, I want to go out and help Lord Jun!"
Chapter completed!