The red crane under the head of Tianzong Dao had already had its wings chopped off. The national master, who barely touched the ground, retreated a hundred feet away. Although his face was invisible, his chest could be seen rising and falling, and he was obviously injured.

"No problem."

Looking from a distance, I could see that the military formation that had been set up in front of Youluo Palace was instantly in chaos, creating the best possible breakthrough for the fate of the enemy.

"It's the end of the road to save your life! Chase quickly!"

"Counting the time, the backlash is about to begin."

Suddenly, Gai Ming's brows trembled slightly.

The life-affirming sword intent that had already declined returned to its peak in an instant!

Chu Ci raised his hand and used his energy to activate the mechanism thousands of feet away.

The Taoist leader of the Tianzong, who had no love and no love at all, completely ignored the fact that this was his old friend and his beloved disciple.

"Come."

When one's life is at its peak, everyone avoids the sharp edge. Anyone who dares to attack it is seeking death.

He was very old, all his hair and beard had been chopped off, and there were dozens of bloody mouths on his body. If he hadn't been a half-step grand master, he would have died to meet the previous kings.

In an instant, the lotus bloomed.

'not good!'

Chu Ci's eyes narrowed slightly.

For this purpose, he sharpened his sword for ten years.

This was the first time in ten years that she laughed.

"Zhang Tian!"

From the Dan Tower thousands of feet away from Youluo Palace, Chu Ci watched all this happen.

Yes, clearly visible.

She smiled.

The sword passed by and heads flew away.

The sound of life-giving was like a loud bell, and the "Slashing the Sky" in his hand instantly burst out with infinite sword intent.

The protective barrier they condensed with the Ji Dao Qi is like a piece of paper under the "Zhantian" sword. This is the power of "Zhantian". This sword that cut off the old dynasty can ignore the opponent's body protection.

In the sky above Gai Ming, the old immortal Ying Gu was standing, and the old man pressed down with his own energy condensed in one palm.

The speed was extremely fast. From the moment he set off, his sword cut through thousands of troops and went straight to the palace gate.

"The flowers fade."

I saw that all the guards guarding the palace wall at Lieyang's main gate were dead.

There are six people, standing at random.

The auras exuded by these six people are all of the extreme.

The man in the middle has a tall and tall figure, with shoulders about one foot wide for an average person. He is wearing a black coat and a large cloak, and his white hair is fluttering in the evening wind.
Chapter completed!