Yuan Zhantian was like a war god coming. Although he was only a mid-level Xuan Emperor's cultivation, his combat power was no less than that of a high-level Xuan Emperor.

His golden stick is a top holy weapon. His stick technique makes it superb. More than a dozen people will be smashed away, seriously injured or died on each stick.

The power of his world is even more terrifying. One person turns into thousands of figures. Each of them kills all directions with a golden stick in his hand, killing many disciples of the Black Demon Sect as far as they can hide like a plague-avoiding god.

"Don't be rampant, I'm here to fight you." A high-level Xuan Emperor from the Black Demon Sect shouted loudly, holding a black stick and slaying towards Yuan Zhantian.

The power of his world turned into a swamp, as if he could swallow everything in it, which seemed inexplicable.

Although his world is extraordinary, he swallowed up many Yuan Zhantian phantoms, but it is still difficult to withstand Yuan Zhantian's crazy and terrifying bombing. The swamp world eventually turned into countless mud worlds.

The power of the high-level Xuan Emperor could not withstand the thousands of phantoms of Yuan Zhantian. He gave up the confrontation of the power of the world and took Yuan Zhantian's true body straight away.

"I dare to compete with me with sticks, this is seeking death!" Yuan Zhantian exuded a strong golden light and shouted loudly. The golden stick in his hand raised countless stick shadows and met the high-level Xuan Emperor's black stick.

Dingdang!

The weapons intertwined and sparked strong sparks.

Although the high-level Xuan Emperor's realm is high, Yuan's combat power is no lower than that of him. The golden stick in his hand is much higher than that of the black stick. When he fought head-on, the black stick was directly interrupted by the golden stick.

When the high-level Xuan Emperor was surprised, the golden stick had already hit him in the face.

Bang!

The head of the high-level Xuan Emperor was directly bombarded into pieces, and the blood mixed with the brain oars made it look extremely disgusting.

Yuan Zhantian did not stop and once again broke into the Black Demon Sect to kill all directions.

However, the number of people in the Black Demon Sect was large, and a small number of masters were assigned to deal with him, which could also delay him and even injure him.

Fortunately, he has the old monkey watching at all times, so he will not be in danger.

The old monkey did not participate in any battle, but just watched the show with a smile on the side.

Most of the Black Demon Sect's troops merged with the Ouyang family to strangle the people from Xiao Aogong, and the situation was one-sided.

"Kill me, even if you die in battle today, you won't retreat!" Feng Xianyun once again showed her aura of being as good as a man and shouted loudly, her two swords kept waving, and her sword light kept flashing and killing the enemy.

Canbao also showed his usual blood-blooded nature, like a demon, constantly killing enemies. His body was covered with blood and there were a lot of wounds on his body.

The sound of Jibeixin's piano is everywhere, constantly hypnotizing the enemy's will. The innate wind and evil spirits corrode the enemy's vitality.

The people in Xiaoaogong were all fighting desperately. They had no way out. They could only wait for the battle of the Saints to win, or another surprise attack came to help them.

Fortunately, the sky is not over, Xiaoaoao Palace, and hundreds of elite soldiers brought by the Dongfang family and the Feng family finally arrived.

Among these people, there are dozens of Xuan Emperors, and the rest are all with the strength of the Heavenly Lord. They are all the elite strength of the two families. Although only one thousand people are, they are enough to affect the situation of the war.

"Sister Jing, brother is here to help you!" Dongfang Xiong held the mace and rushed towards the Ouyang family, and shouted in the direction of Dongfang Jing.

Dongfang Jing responded with a happy smile, "Thank you, brother, be careful, there are too many enemies!"

"Don't worry, my brother will help you get out of trouble!" Dongfang Xiong shouted.

At the same time, Jibeixin was slashed onto the piano instrument by a mid-level Xuan Emperor. The guqin was cut twice with one knife, and the sword force was still slashed towards her forehead.

Jibeixin felt a chill in her heart. She knew she could not hide, and she secretly shouted in her heart, "My husband is farewell forever!"

Just before the sword force was about to fall on Jibeixin's forehead, a strong wind stormed over and kicked the sword to the side.

An old man fell to Jibeixin and said, "Girl, cheer up, you won't be able to do anything if you have us!"

The old man was the eldest of the three elders of the Feng family, and the other two were killing the enemy there to share the pressure for Xiaoaogong.

Jibei nodded happily and said, "Thank you, the Great Elder."

At this time, she also saw Feng Wuying and Feng Yaxin fighting the enemy bravely, and felt extremely relieved.

She has not been in the Feng family for long, but now she truly feels that the Feng family's care for her is absolutely sincere.

People always see true feelings in times of distress.

This battle also affected the alliance relationship between Xiaoaogong and the Dongfang family and the Feng family, and their relationship will be consolidated in the next ten thousand years, watching over each other and caring for each other.

With the Dongfang Family and the Feng Family Nosuke, the pressure on Xiao Aogong and others was alleviated, but it was still impossible to turn defeat into victory.

After all, the Black Demon Sect has added 10,000 more people, including semi-saint masters, and they are not that easy to deal with.

Now Hua Xiaogui and Tang Gangling are in the middle of the battlefield, and they also want to use their strength to kill the enemy.

However, they were suddenly pulled out of the battlefield by Qiantong from Lingwu Pavilion.

"Elder Qiantong, what are you doing? The master sent you to help us. How can you do this? Go and help us kill the enemy!" Hua Xiaogui shouted in dissatisfaction.

Elder Qiantong imprisoned the two of them and explained, "The current situation cannot allow us to take action, I can only keep you both of you in a good way!"

When Qiantong was talking, there was already an intermediate saint from Guiyou Sect watching him.

However, when the mid-level saint saw that Qiantong did not take action, he did not move.

Anyway, both of them are just here to help, so there is no need to have a life-changing relationship.

"Bastard, let us go. Even if I die, I will help Xiao Aogong with help!" Hua Xiaogui shouted with struggle.

Tang Gangling also said, "Yes, if this battle cannot help the boss, how can we face the boss in the future!"

Unfortunately, no matter what they said, Qiantong was indifferent. His purpose was to stand on the side of Xiaoaogong, but he would never kill the Ouyang family for Xiaoaogong.

After all, their Lingwu Pavilion is not an ally of Xiaoaogong, and their friendship has not reached the level of helping them. At best, they only meet the requirements of the two junior disciples to try their best to resolve this war.

But now things have left their imagination, and Qiantong naturally doesn't want to intervene.

At a high altitude, Han Kai's fire control skills reached the level of perfection. The Huo Yunpeng Hokage he controlled was like a real existence, constantly rushing towards Ouyang Xiao. The wings of the rolls shook thousands of miles, and the blazing flames were like burning the sky and steaming the sea. Ordinary people could not resist it.

Ouyang Xiao was a man who had half his foot into the coffin. His cultivation was also unfathomable. Countless waves of water surged and violent impacts seemed to form a vast ocean around him. The winds and waves were high and the waves were rushing, and countless waves hit the fire clouds.

Pieces of space power collapsed down with their battles.

"Ouyang Xiao, today I will send you back to the west one step ahead!" Han Kai shouted loudly, his hands kept forming seals, and his strength was constantly condensing and increasing. Then he flipped his palms, and a huge fire-colored handprint seemed to have taken away all the power of this world, smashing towards Ouyang Xiao.

Ouyang Xiao's face showed a solemn look. He felt the terribleness of this move and knew that Han Kai should be fighting hard.

"You are not qualified yet!" Ouyang Xiao roared angrily, holding the holy sword in his hand, and his whole body of strength poured into the sword. A water dragon roared out of the sword, and its momentum vibrated everywhere.

Boom boom boom!

Two streams of energy kept entangled and bombing, and the surrounding air was slammed and the space was shattered.

The power of the giant hand seal was not completely consumed, and the power of the water dragon also penetrated the power of the giant hand seal, and two residual forces blasted towards the two of them.

Puff!

Han Kai and Ouyang Xiao both tried their best. Both of them took all their strength and could not avoid the other party's bombardment. They were both shocked from far away and vomited blood and were seriously injured.

On the other hand, Crazy Ya and Ouyang Zhen were fighting each other's life and death.

Crazy teeth danced for thousands of years and kept entangling with each other, like cockroaches, strangling Ouyang Zhen.

Ouyang Zhen used all kinds of high-level sword skills, constantly slashing the thousand-year-old cold iron of Crazy Teeth, and at the same time, countless sword auras exploded to attack Crazy Teeth's vital points.

The crazy body was cut by sword aura in many parts, and blood flowed; Ouyang Zhen was not much better, and his old face was swept by the ten thousand-year-old cold iron, and a shocking scar seemed extremely ferocious.

"You mad dog, you swear to kill your dog's head today!" Ouyang Zhen's strength was thicker than crazy teeth, but he didn't fight hard, and was forced to get angry.

After he shouted loudly, the sword in his hand tumbling rapidly, and his body also rotated. His whole person and the sword merged into a rapid drilling force, stabbing straight towards the chest of Crazy Teeth.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and the sword energy kept storming around. Before the powerful move was reached, a sharp sword wind had already been generated, making people feel cold in the cutting body.

"Miscellaneous, I want to drink your blood to sacrifice to our dead warriors in Aogong!" Mad Teeth roared wildly, and a demon appeared behind him. The huge black air was densely covered with thick and sticky, creating a strong bloodthirsty corrosive nature.

The thousands of years of cold iron of Crazy Teeth entangled into a thick chain, and all the power was condensed on the chain and rushed towards the attacking Ouyang Zhen.

Ding bells!

Ouyang Zhen used all his strength, and his holy sword slashed the Wannian Cold Iron of Crazy Teeth, slashing the Wannian Cold Iron into a piece and flew out of all directions. The tip of the sword directly penetrated the chest of Crazy Teeth.

"Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion!" Crazy tooth was as if he was possessed by the devil, and his bloody red eyes exuded an extremely bloodthirsty feeling. He hugged Ouyang Zhen, who was close to him with both hands, lowered his head, and bit Ouyang Zhen's neck.

ah!

Ouyang Zhen roared, and his long sword tugged on the chest of Crazy Teeth, his upper body was torn and blood spilled all over the sky.

Crazy Teeth just fell.

However, Ouyang Zhen was not hesitant either. His neck was bitten by the crazy teeth, and blood kept oozing out.
Chapter completed!