The fire dragon soared into the sky, a black-red one-horned dragon broke through the sea of blood, let out a high-pitched dragon roar, the terrible pressure descended, the temperature rose sharply I don't know how many degrees, and even the edge of the sea of blood began to burn, the sea of blood was burned by the flames, and a trace of blood-colored steam was steamed.

Behind the Earth Fire Unicorn Dragon emitted an immeasurable golden red light, like a rising sun.

The face of the dragon refining real person changed wildly, and he quickly pinched the magic technique, and the blood dragon roared wildly, and dozens of blood dragons rolled to form a large array, blocking in front of him.

Blood and gold and red clashed, and in an instant, the entire sky was occupied by these two colors. The sea of blood and flames are fiercely "fighting", and the spells of the two real people have not really been launched, just brewing, and the city of Guangdu has been turned upside down!

Finally, a golden-red light rushed out of the mouth of the Earth Fire Unicorn Dragon, and rushed towards the Blood Dragon Array, the sun rose in the east, and everything was burned!

The blood dragon wailed, scattered and flew back, and the entire large array suddenly collapsed under the finger of the sword from the east, and the dragon refining real person was shocked by the power of the counterattack and flew directly upside down forty-five miles.

The dragon roared, and after a rising dive in the sky, it took on a human form.

Hao Yan Zhenren sneered, and his voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu.

"How dare a junior be so rampant in front of the old man?' and 'Guizang Sword Pavilion, how dare you?' Why don't we dare?!"

Haoyan Zhenren is an elder figure, and when he became famous, the Dragon Refining Zhenren didn't know where he was in, so he was fully qualified to say this.

The blood dissipated, revealing the people inside. Standing next to Zhenyue Zhenren and Nanming Zhenren are Liuhe Zhenren, Sanjiu Zhenren, Merlot Zhenren, Guanghan Zhenren and Youfei Dao Renren, no!

When he saw Youfei Zhenren, Song Mingting was stunned. Because he didn't know when the Feidao people were promoted, and in the previous life, there were Feidao people who held the My Dao ceremony, and it was a year later.

Why is it different again? Song Mingting frowned secretly. However, compared to the second primordial god of Uncle Haoyan and the true cultivation of Uncle Fenglu, this difference between Fei Zhenren is nothing. After all, my Dao ceremony can also be postponed, isn't it? Maybe in the previous life, there were Fei Zhenren who were also promoted to my Dao period early, but it was only postponed for a year before holding my Dao ceremony.

But in any case, it is a good thing to have Fei Zhenren promoted to my Dao Period, the combat power and introduction date of my Dao Period can be completely incompatible, plus the battlefield is in Guizang Mountain, there are Fei Zhenren occupy a favorable location, and under the blessing of various large arrays, the strength that can be exerted far exceeds that of the new Dao Period, and it is possible to have one enemy or even one enemy at that time!

The dragon refining real person stopped his body, his face shocked and angry.

Haoyan Zhenren once achieved the Yuanming Period, and even his second Yuan God also rose, although his strength was less than the Yuanming Period, it was also close, so that the Dragon Refining Zhenren, a master in the late stage of my Dao, was not one of its enemies. Haoyan Zhenren alone is worth two real people, including the Blood Shadow Sect and the Dragon Refining True Person.

However, although the real person of Dragon Refining was shocked and angry in his heart, he refused to admit defeat.

"You guys are still too busy to take care of themselves in the Sword Pavilion, and you even join forces with the Rulong Society, are you crazy?!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Let's see the real chapter under our hands! Today, if the old man doesn't kill one or two of you, he won't be surnamed Xiao!" Haoyan Zhenren's violent temper didn't pay attention to the threat of the dragon refining real person at all.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

There wasn't much nonsense on either side, and it was quick to get started.

The real fighting method is earth-shattering with a little hands. The two real people fighting are enough to raze a hundred miles to the ground, not to mention that thirteen real people are doing it together at this moment, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the sky is falling apart.

If it weren't for Hao Yan Zhenren and others deliberately leading the battlefield to a high altitude, I am afraid that tens of thousands of monks in the city would have died under the aftermath of the battle at this time.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Song Qingyi flew over.

"It's okay, what's going on with everything else?' Looking at the sky, Song Mingting said.

In the sky, a radius of hundreds of miles was occupied by the major strong methods, and the sky was full of thick colored clouds of different colors, which were the clouds of vitality condensed by different strong methods. Violent mana fluctuations came from the clouds, and even though they were thousands of meters away, Song Mingting could still feel the devastating power contained in them.

"Situ was injured a little, and everyone else was fine. Song Qingyi said with an urn.

Unlike the embarrassment of the people on the side, Song Qingyi didn't even have a messy hair, his face was not red or panting, and his state was even better than Song Mingting. He had already been promoted to the middle stage of Rongyue and maintained the Great Array, which was not a problem for Song Qingyi at all.

"Let's save people first. ”

Although sword cultivation is not good at healing spells, it is also relatively speaking, no matter how bad he is, he is at least stronger than most of the scattered cultivators in Guangdu City, such as the Dragon Society, and he can save one. As for the fighting? They're out of the picture.

The big battle between the thirteen real people, that is, the real people who participated in the war are in danger of falling, and they are looking for death when they come together. Song Mingting was not worried that the five real people of the Blood Shadow Sect would be able to turn the sky upside down.

Eight to five, just as Haoyan Zhenren said, this time the Blood Shadow Sect will also leave the lives of one or two people.

Song Mingting was thinking like this, and the battle above changed.

After an earth-shattering scream, there was a sudden burst of fright and anger from among the clouds.

"Damn! Invisible Sword Qi!" was the voice of one of the real people of the Blood Shadow Sect, and then the real person shouted, "I'm injured, come and protect me!"

"Hanging Xuan! You are also a dignified person who wants to leave the peak master, and you actually play a sneak attack?!Do you want to be embarrassed?!I really didn't expect that you Guizang Sword Pavilion would actually fall to this point, and it would be just a matter of bullying more and less, and even sneak attack, is this the sword way of your Guizang Sword Pavilion?" asked the real person who was shocked and angry.

In the clouds, there was a chuckle of Liuhe real people.

"Refining the dragon, if you want to buckle the hat, it is not like this, this sect wants to leave the peak is the way of the assassin, and now the sneak attack and injury of the senior brother of Xuan Jian is just practicing his sword way, how can he be despicable and shameless? As for bullying the more and the less? Why, only you are allowed to do it in the Blood Shadow Sect, and I am not allowed to return to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to do it?"

At this point, the five real people of the Blood Shadow Sect had already retreated in their hearts. The strength of Haoyan Zhenren and others has exceeded their expectations, especially Haoyan Zhenren, whose strength has been close to that of the Yuanming Dynasty, and now with the addition of an elusive Hanging Zhenren, they have no chance of winning at all.

Originally, a few people were still thinking about their own prestige, and they couldn't run away without a fight as soon as they saw that there were eight real people on the other side. But now, there is no prestige or prestige in the hearts of several people, and it is important to save their lives.

In the city, Song Mingting retracted his gaze and no longer paid attention to the battle above. The defeat of the real people of the Blood Shadow Sect is a foregone conclusion, and now it depends on how many people they can kill each other.

If they can't even leave a single person, then they will return to the Sword Pavilion with such fanfare, and they will be cultivating the plank road in the open and secretly Chen Cang, but it will become a joke.