Zishan hugged Yiyun's arm nervously and shouted from time to time, "Yiyun, look at that! That man in red is so powerful! He has killed more than 30 people in a row!" Yiyun nodded slightly, but in fact he didn't watch it at all. He had experienced too many such things personally and had no feeling anymore. Yiyun kept simulated and correcting the Zixiao Sword Skill in the artistic conception, recalling the fight with Xiaojian and Xier. Xiaojian's martial arts brought the word "Broken" to the extreme. As for Xier, it felt almost omnipotent. Although it was not as powerful as Xiaojian, it was terrifying in other aspects. The failure of Zixiao's aura attack fully demonstrated that Xi'er's courage is above him!

Both sides finally entered the Lone Star Altar and scattered the NPC guards' lines to attack the divine beasts. The Lone Star Altar's divine beasts are not beasts, and are slightly slender than other altars, but not inferior to the slightest. They are like gods, holding a giant sword in their hands. They have long hair covering most of their faces, which reminds people of the legend of the Lone Star Hero, especially the sword, which is still blood-red.

No one knows how powerful the Lone Star Altar Divine Beast is. Until the terrifying energy of 200*200 is overwhelming towards the first batch of martial arts masters who rushed in. Except for several top-notch masters who barely resist and do not hurt, the first-class masters are also frightened to retreat from the attack range, but they are already seriously injured. No one else can survive. People nearby only feel a cool air from head to toe. How should we fight?

The two sides had a tacit understanding of the top-notch masters and below to the periphery, and with more good players to resist the impact of the system NPCs. The situation was already very obvious. Except for the top-notch masters or above, other people could not survive the attack of the divine beasts for a long time, let alone any attacks. Even if they could barely attack, they would definitely be itchy. Both sides set up formations of various sects on the periphery, and Batian and his group were no exception. They were the few masters of Wudang who studied formations with Tiandao and other seven people, and they could be said to be the most important figure of Wudang formation. At this moment, only the formation can strike outside the attack range of the divine beasts. The seven people combined the energy and passed it to the heavenly way. Tiandao shouted loudly and shot the gathered sword energy towards the lonely star. Then they were shocked by only one thousand damage.

The enhanced guardian beasts of the main hall have doubled their blood value than in the past, reaching a value of 1 million. In what year and month will this take? Although I have already made a high estimate, I still cannot believe the facts in front of me. The top-notch masters are like children at this time, with attacks ranging from dozens to thousands. Even the formations set by the top ten masters of each sect have only reached about 2,000.

Bucun and several powerful masters of the Shenzhou Gang stared at Qingyi and tried to entangle, but were cut off by Xue Xinchun and others. "Qingyi! Don't bother us, kill Guxing! It's all up to you today!" Xue Xinchun shouted and stopped Qingyi who tried to help. Qingyi hesitated slightly, then gritted her teeth and left. Wucun's strength was already outrageous. If it weren't for the successful entry into the artistic level, let alone entangled Wucun, the few people might not have to pass a hundred moves. Qingyi knew that there was not much time. If it weren't for the fact that Guxing was defeated and died as soon as possible, it was only a matter of time before King Kong and the others were defeated.

When Qingyi held Mo Xie in his hand and was about to come out of the sword, she suddenly looked up at the top of the Guxing Altar. This action was completely a subconscious behavior, as if in her heart, Yiyun's eyes were turned to him from there. Yiyun, who had just seized the sword and flew away, was now standing on the platform of the altar with a smile on her face and staring at Qingyi. The purple shirt beside her seemed to be trying to say something loudly, with a look full of joy. Qingyi felt warm in her heart and smiled slightly. Yitian's sword technique took action, and the damage continued to multiply with the increase of the number of Qingyi's sword moves. A group of experts in the Shenzhou Gang were very anxious. They had long heard of the legend of Qingyi's killing the Qilin divine beast with the Yitian sword technique. How could they not worry now?

The little sword stood two feet beside Yiyun, with a cold expression on his face, as if he had never seen Yiyun's arrival. He suddenly spoke with a little admiration and said, "Yitian Sword Technique is indeed well-known." Zishan seemed to be a bit awe of Xiaojian, but this is also a common human nature. Facing the mythical figures who have been undefeated for decades, it is inevitable that they will lose their composure. Zishan hugged Yiyun's arm tightly, as if this would make him less afraid of the existence of the little sword beside him.

Qingyi's expression was calm and her eyes gradually became peaceful, but this peace was different from the Three Hermits and the Nameless, but it made people feel intimate. Instead, it had a cold feeling that penetrated the hearts of the heart, which reminded people of a word, ruthlessness! The difference between the artistic conception-level master Yu's first-class action was fully reflected from the first move of Qingyi. With the sword of Qingyi, the Lone Star suddenly had more than 8,000 damage values. When the second sword was taken, the damage suddenly increased significantly. Qingyi's energy was lilac color, and it was combined with the large-scale energy and brilliance that appeared like flowing water. The reflection of Qingyi had a charm like a goddess descending to the earth.

Leng Aoshuang, who was shocked by Bucun, vomited blood and flew away, and two top-class masters of the New Century were thrown away together. Several external formations had already been targeted on Bucun, but there was no more effective effect except interference. King Kong did not hesitate at all and pushed his sword to pounce on him. The two quickly fought several moves, and King Kong's chest hurt. Fortunately, Leng Aoshuang and the sad and heartbroken who were shocked were attacking Bucun with all their strength at this moment. Then Bucun took back his three-inch palm that had already fallen into King Kong's body. His outer robe and sleeves waved their sleeves on both sides, and immediately transformed the attacks of Leng Aoshuang and others.

Zi Xinren attacked Gu Xing with all his might. The sword of the blood blade opened and closed, and each move was taken to cut off Gu Xing's nearly 10,000 blood value. Yan Qing received the request from Fu Demon. Zi Xinren shook his head slightly and glanced at Yi Yun who was smiling at the top of the Gu Xing's altar. Yan Qing suddenly understood. Yi Yun suddenly ran here, not for no reason, but was warning himself and the three of them that if they were to block Qing Yi and force him to take action. Yan Qing shook his head slightly at Fu Demon. The latter looked at Yi Yun on the platform with resentment, but was instantly diverted from his attention by the NPCs that surged up to the system and the masters who came to interfere in the new century.

King Kong spitted a few mouthfuls of blood, but still bravely pushed his sword to pounce on Bucun again. The winner was in these last few moments. He was the one who could put pressure on Bucun. In any case, he could not let Bucun interrupt Qingyi at a critical moment. It can be said that in the face of the expectations, the 14th sword of Qingyi took action, with a hundred thousand damage value, which was surprising and disappointing. It also made the hope of a group of experts from the Shenzhou Gang arise naturally, but it was not yet excited.

After the Fourteen Swords of Love Yi took action, the sword force did not stop at all. Thousands of dazzling lights rushed towards the divine weapons in Qing Yi's hand. The fifteenth Sword turned into a divine light and penetrated into the body of the Lone Star. The remaining 760,000 blood value instantly became empty.

System announcement: In the offensive and defensive battle of the Lone Star Hall, the head of the Emei Sect, the Renqingyi Ge, killed the Lone Star guardian beast. Xianling Valley seized the right to occupy the Lone Star Hall.

The strange scene of Qilin Altar reappeared. The fierce battle around the divine beast stopped instantly. Everyone looked at the Lone Star Divine Beast in amazement. No, to be precise, it was watching the love clothes of Mo Ye Jian in his hand raised above the head of the Lone Star Divine Beast. Many people had witnessed the Qilin Altar's attack on the altar with their own eyes, and the love clothes showed, but at this moment, they finally realized. Xiao Jian and Yi Yun used their skills to applaud almost at the same time, and the applause spread throughout all battlefields in a radius. Everyone around the divine beast followed one after another, and even the subduing demons stared at the love clothes, subconsciously applauded slowly, and the applause shook the sky and penetrated the hearts. At this moment, the love clothes were as dazzling as the fifteenth sword.

The Emei Sect, which was considered by the world without any doubt, was the most terrifying sword sect, which was famous as Wudang, and in this regard, they could only feel inferior. The Emei Sect, Qingyi used its own sword and strength to create a myth. It created an existence that countless female knights in the world had to worship. The unprecedented grand occasion of the Emei Sect was definitely created by Qingyi.

On the top of the mountain peak in the distance, Kuang Guo embryo embryo, laughed and said, "Yes, the Yitian sword technique of the Emei Sect is indeed powerful, Qingyi is indeed a unique beauty." Miwang chuckled and said, "What? You like her. If you can kill Yiyun, even if you have many women in the future, I will not interfere." Kuang Guo laughed out loud, hugged Miwang tightly and kissed him hard, "Now you can officially challenge him to kill him! Repay your wish, what's the madam's wish?" Miwang said, "Of course, you can't take advantage of him like this. If you have the ability, just take Qingyi, I want Yiyun to experience betrayal, experience the death of an important person, and then experience the pain of losing his cultivation! Just killing him like this is too cheap! I must avenge my senior sister's revenge!"

Kuang Guo was obsessed with caressing his confused body and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely let you get what you want, and you can even get his woman." Kuang Wang snorted coldly, "If it is possible, I will naturally be too happy. However, I advise you to give up this idea. Although Zishan does not understand martial arts, she is definitely not an ordinary woman. Your methods are useless at all!" Kuang Guo Ao smiled and said, "I am more interested in hearing what you said. How can I miss such a challenging thing!"
Chapter completed!