"Zheng!"

At a critical moment, Ye Xiuwen drew his sword and slashed the opponent's sword energy.

It was only after this fight that Ye Xiuwen knew how big the gap in strength between the two people was.

With just a casual blow, the other party shocked him so much that his tiger's mouth burst, and his whole body flew backwards.

"Bang!"

The sword energy slashed Ye Xiuwen's body, and the blood robe shattered directly, revealing the golden armor inside the lock.

The golden armor of the lock made a crackling sound like glass shattering.

"Well!"

Ye Xiuwen's body was filled with blood and there were signs of vomiting blood. He quickly used his energy to suppress the wounded blood.

"Chi!Chi!..."

At the same time, Ye Xiuwen's feet hit the ground first and slid on the ground for more than fifty meters before he could barely stop his body.

"Hmph, overestimate one's ability, you dare to go against the 'Seven Colors Hell'? That would be a terrifying laugh." The 'stock raising' sneered and did not take Ye Xiuwen seriously at all.

Because of his full calculations, Ye Xiuwen is just a warrior at the peak of the ninth level of vitality. If you want to fight with him, then practice for another ten years! The relationship between him and Ye Xiuwen is like heaven and earth.

And at the same time, all the pursuers behind him came to the scene one by one. There were three masters in the Qihai Realm alone.

And among these three people, there was actually a master of the fourth level of Qihai. He held a knife in front of his chest and looked at Ye Xiuwen and others coldly.

"Xu Wen? Are you okay?"

At this moment, Yue'er came to Ye Xiuwen's side and was concerned about the Tao.

"I'm fine, I just can't be held back by them, otherwise once the Virgin Church falls, we won't be able to leave." Ye Xiuwen frowned.

It can be said that he had imagined multiple possibilities, but he had never expected that a master like "stock raising" would appear to intercept himself.

He doesn't take the masters of the first, second, or even third, and fourth levels seriously. However, the sixth level of the Qihai Realm is like a mountain and cannot be shaken.

"Walk!"

Ye Xiuwen shouted in vain, turned around and ran away.

Yue'er and others followed closely behind.

At this time, when the 'stock raising' saw it, he said angrily: "What a cunning boy. At this moment, he still wants to escape...chase me, and none of these people can be let go!"

The 'stock hike', while the masters behind him all chased after him, trying to kill Ye Xiuwen and others.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

The master who rushed to the front roared, and the people were chasing closer and closer. The distance between the two was almost thirty meters.

"snort!"

Ye Xiuwen sneered, and at this moment, a rushing gong sound came from above the cliffs on both sides of the valley.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!...

There were gongs, and then, flags were waving on both sides of the cliff, with two or three thousand people waving flags and shouting.

"Shoot the arrow!"

At this moment, Black Panther gave the order, the corpses on both sides and the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion bent their bows and arrows, shooting feather arrows under the cliff.

The disciples who did not have bows and arrows used stones to throw the huge stones from both sides of the cliff.

"ah?"

The disciples of the "Seven Colors Hell" were shocked when they saw it, but they wanted to hide at this time, but it was too late.

The feather arrow and the stone were like heavy rain, rumbling from the sky and falling from the sky.

"Strive to drive the mountains and rivers,..."

“The clear waters are thousands of...”

"The flames are surging,..."

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"Seven Colored Hell", three masters in the Qihai Realm, took action at the same time, and their vitality formed mountains and rivers and flames, trying to block the huge rocks and sharp arrows falling in the air.

But at this moment, there were two black steel monsters above the cliff.

This giant beast is all black, with one person above and one person on the front, with a black Pixiu beast head.

The Pixiu has a big mouth, and there are five rows of mechanisms in the upper, middle and lower.

The machine is equipped with hard crossbows, and it is very powerful when fired.

When Emperor Shengde led his men to Chaoge, it was said that there were more than 30 masters in the Qihai realm who died under the arrows of this object.

"Ah? The black iron beast?"

At the same time, the distance between "stock raising" is relatively far and can be seen clearly, but when he sees the black iron beast, he wants to warn him.

But at this time, everything was too late. The black iron beast launched, and more than 200 feathered arrows fell down in an instant, without any time to prepare.

"Swish!"

The feather arrows made of tungsten steel poured down, and the martial arts produced by three Qihai realm warriors were directly penetrated.

Two of the Qihai Realm masters did not react at all, and were shot by more than a dozen feather arrows, and the people vomited blood and died.

Another master at the fourth level of Qihai Realm was stronger and used the earth-attributed vital energy, so he actually pulled out and retreated.

But even so, his left shoulder was shot by a feather arrow made of tungsten steel.

The man rushed out and was rescued by two disciples of the "Seven Colored Hell". Otherwise, this master of the fourth level of Qihai would probably die under the black iron beast.

"Ah! Ah!..."

The master of the fourth level of Qihai was saved, but the "Seven Color Hell" and his disciples of the sects were not so lucky.

After the defensive barriers of the three masters were gone, more than half of them were killed or injured in an instant.

And this number of casualties will continue to increase.

"hateful!"

Seeing this, the 'stock fundraising' was furious and drew a sword in his right hand and slashed it in the air.

Ruhong's sword energy broke through the sword and disappeared in the air for 0.5 seconds.

The blood-colored sword energy was in an arc and slashed on both sides of the cliff. The disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion who were slashed directly into blood mist.

The sword energy of "stock raising" is too strong, and ordinary warriors cannot stop his slash.

And, what is even more terrifying is that the slash of "stock raising" actually caused the collapse of the cliff.

"Oh,..."

There was a stunner under Ye Xiuwen who could not dodge with the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion and fell with the blasting cliff.

The black gravel is like a dark cloud covering the roof.

Ye Xiuwen frowned slightly and held up the treasure lotus lamp. When the vitality injected into the treasure lamp, the seven-colored glow bloomed again.

"Swish!Swish!..."

"Boom!Boom!..."

Each seven-colored light will trigger an explosion.

The explosion not only shattered the huge stones, but also blew all the gravels to both sides.

"Kill them, no one will be left!"

After Ye Xiuwen blocked the falling stone, he took the lead and killed him back. The Baolian Lantern was in front of him, and seven-colored lights were emitted.

Wherever the Qi Colored Practice passed, she wailed everywhere and screamed repeatedly. The disciples of the "Seven Colored Hell" might be killed until they were afraid of dreaming.

This kind of killing method is no longer a killing of one person or a person, but a bombardment.
Chapter completed!