Later, the fighting continued.

Mrs. Xu, Chu Changlao, as well as Tie Lixuan and Elder Ding are still fighting.

At this time, the battle can be said to have entered the white heat, and all four of them are full of firepower, and the strength of the sword qi is staggering.

The ground was dusty, like a strong wind. During the fight, extremely deep ravines appeared on the ground because of the overflowing sword qi.

This is still because several people in the fierce battle restrained the overflow of their energy, otherwise, the scene would be countless times more shocking than this. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the sword qi of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain can break the river, and if the master of the True Martial Realm exerts all his strength, not to mention destroying the mountains and opening up the sea, but the destructive power it can cause is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

Of course, no one does that when they fight.

Handsome is handsome, and when handsome is finished, he has to get out immediately, and he will only be slaughtered. After all, even if it is a true martial realm, the internal qi is not endless.

However, Hong Wutian didn't care about the loss of internal qi at this time, and the momentum was amazing.

The dust that filled him made it impossible to see what was within the reach of his sword intent. It's just that there are already a lot of corpses lying on the ground.

In this case, of course, he couldn't really just hit these Green Forest Camp masters hard and wait for Mrs. Xu to solve them.

When the dust returned to calm, in its place, only Hong Wutian stood proudly.

The four Great Yuan Realms of the Green Forest Camp and dozens of Zhong Yuan Realms were all lying on the ground at this time, and no one was spared. Before Mrs. Xu and Tie Liduan could divide the victory, he slaughtered all these masters of the Green Forest Battalion in the True Martial Realm to the ground.

The two elders, surnamed Chu and surnamed Ding, were shocked when they saw this situation.

They obviously didn't expect Hong Wutian to be so strong that dozens of Green Forest Camp masters couldn't resist him for a quarter of an hour.

"Let's go!"

The surname Ding opened his mouth, and his voice was shrill and thin, looking yin and yang.

"Where to go!"

The surnamed Chu has not yet answered, and Mrs. Xu is already coquettish. The murderous spirit was overwhelming, and the snake staff was overwhelmingly crushed towards the surnamed Ding.

If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move like thunder.

Her face suddenly turned extremely ruddy, obviously she had mobilized the internal qi of her whole body, and she made a move with all her might, not giving Elder Ding a chance to retreat.

The surname Ding was suddenly covered by this stormy offensive, and he was inevitably caught off guard and in a hurry.

And on the other side, Tie Lixuan also exerted his full strength, and the Wan Jun Sword roared, and it actually suppressed Elder Chu, whose strength was slightly better than him.

On defense, the Wanjun sword like a door panel can not move like Mount Tai. In terms of attack, it can be like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Although because the Wan Jun Sword was too large, it was inevitable that the flaws would be revealed when Tie Lixuan swung the sword, but Elder Chu, who was holding the judge's pen, did not dare to risk breaking forward at all.

At this time, Tie Lixuan was like a madman, even if he rushed in and hit Tie Lixuan hard, he was afraid that he would be struck by the Wanjun Sword. With that kind of power, the True Martial Realm can't bear it.

Hearing Elder Ding's shout, Elder Chu's eyes flashed with an extremely angry light, Leng Sensen stared at Tie Li, the judge's pen danced quickly, and he counted lightly on the Wanjun sword, and then flew back with his strength, and was about to flee away.

He had no intention of helping Elder Ding at all.

This made Elder Ding, who was in an embarrassing situation, look extremely difficult to look at.

But even in this situation of being abandoned by his companions, he still tried his best to deal with Mrs. Xu's attack, and he had no intention of abandoning the darkness and turning to the light.

The master of the Green Forest Battalion, while getting glory and wealth, actually took the poison of the Yuan Dynasty. That kind of poison, if you take the antidote from time to time, your life will not last long.

"Humph!"

Tie Li saw that the surnamed Chu wanted to escape, snorted coldly in his mouth, and bullied himself.

He naturally didn't want to let this surnamed Chu escape.

At this time, Hong Wutian's figure also swept over the afterimage in place.

The sword was raised high, and he quickly reached a few meters to the side of the surnamed Chu, and the long sword slashed towards Chu Changlao.

"Die!"

Tie Liduan also used a killing move at this moment, Wan Jun's sword swung horizontally in front, followed the sword, and rushed towards Elder Chu's back with great might.

When Elder Ding hurriedly dealt with Mrs. Xu, when he saw this scene, his eyes were filled with hesitation, and he finally shouted, "Be careful! ”

He didn't want to help the surnamed Chu, but if Elder Chu died here, then he would only have to follow him to the Netherworld.

At the moment, there are only two of them left, and it can be said that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

In fact, even if Elder Ding didn't speak, Elder Chu also sensed the coming crisis.

The True Martial Realm already had a strong perception of the crisis, not to mention, the one surnamed Chu had already used his afterglow to catch a glimpse of Hong Wutian having deceived him.

The full strength of the two True Martial Realm masters, the vastness and incomparable momentum, made Chu Changlao's face extremely ugly.

His gray hair fluttered, and his robe clapped at a speed visible to the naked eye, then spread down his sleeves.

"Whoosh!"

With two slight sounds of breaking the air, Elder Chu suddenly turned his head, and the two judge's pens shot towards Hong Wutian and Tie Lixuan respectively.

The power of these two judges' pens is much greater than that of arrows.

Rao is Hong Wutian and Tie Lixuan are both incomparably imposing, but these two judges' pens still broke through their momentum and instantly shot into the surging "aura" of the qi.

Tie Li's face changed slightly, and he couldn't change his moves, and Wan Junjian suddenly stopped in front of him, blocking the judge's pen that shot from him.

The sound of a clanging bell.

The judge's pen fell to the ground, and Tie Lixuan paused slightly.

Over there, Hong Wutian couldn't swing his sword to resist the judge's pen, and the big killing moves that had just been gathered dissipated invisibly.

The corners of the surname Chu's mouth flashed a slight sneer, and his feet did not stop, and he continued to sweep into the distance.

Although he gave up his weapon, as long as he left here alive, what kind of weapon could he not get?

"Hmm!"

But just as the internal qi in his whole body was surging and galloping, he suddenly felt a slight coolness in his abdomen, and the internal qi dissipated like a tide.

"This ......"

The strength gradually drains through the body.

He stopped.

Looking down, there was no blood on the face of the surnamed Chu.

A sword tip stabbed out of his abdomen.

He turned back in disbelief, only to see Hong Wutian still standing a few meters away from him, but he had no sword in his hand.

Hong Wutian clapped his hands, rolled his eyes and said, "Just how can you throw it?" Old beggar I won't throw? When the old beggar is playing with the pot, you are still peeing and playing with mud! ”

Chu Changlao's eyes widened, furious, but the vitality was still diffused in his eyes after all.

He lay down on the ground, stirred up a little dust, and was silent.

True Martial Realm, dead, is just a corpse.

Mrs. Xu, who was still fighting with Elder Ding, threw an appreciative look at Hong Wutian, and Hong Wutian scratched his head and smiled.

Then, he and Tie Lixuan both looked towards Elder Ding.

Elder Ding couldn't see much blood on his face anymore, and he was all panicked.

He knew he probably wouldn't be able to escape.

Even if his light skills are good, no matter how good he is, he obviously can't compare with Hong Wutian in the middle of the True Martial Realm.

Mrs. Xu shouted coquettishly, "Two, you go and kill Boyan and Yesu'er, and he will hand it over to me!" ”

As she spoke, her momentum was even more intense.

Her strength is already stronger than that of the surnamed Ding, and she has the confidence to kill the surnamed Ding.

There are ravines on the ground that are several meters long and can be buried in the calf bones at a depth, and they are now as dense as spider webs.

Elder Ding was supported by such a stormy attack, and his body was like a swimming fish, fluttering and unsearchable. However, he was never able to get out of the range of the snake staff.

This made him feel aggrieved and anxious.

And losing his state of mind, this will only make his strength worse.

Originally, his strength was not as good as Mrs. Xu's, and it was even more difficult to support him in an instant.

Hong Wutian and Tie Liduan looked at each other, Tie Liduan retreated, and swept in the direction where Boyan and Yesu'er left. And Hong Wutian still continued to bully Elder Ding.

Before he got close, he had a long sword in his hand like a shadow, and he and Mrs. Xu joined forces to attack Elder Ding.

Elder Ding's long sword danced like a waterfall in front of him, which could be described as impermeable. However, under the joint attack of the two, they were still forced to retreat step by step.

The vertical and horizontal sword qi made the ground full of messes.

The wind and sand are back.

There was yellow dust that gradually shrouded the three of them.

Tie Lixuan quickly ran to a place not far from the chariot of Boyan and Yesuer, and saw that the chariot was parked on the narrow loess road by the river.

There were no knights sitting on horses anymore, only a dozen horses remained, and corpses were all over the ground.

Liu Piaoxu held the sword in his right hand, sat next to the chariot, covered in blood, and hung his head, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.