"Don't be too arrogant, take a knife from me!"

A golden sword light tear apart the void and slashed straight to Mingzun.

The sword was getting closer to the battle. Seeing Yin Kaitian jumping up and down, I felt a sense of relief in my heart, but I didn't dare to be careless. Yin Kaitian could not die, and Yin Kaitian died, the cultivators of the Beihuan Immortal Palace could not resist the attacks of these big monsters and trolls, and the cultivators of the Burial Immortal Palace could not stop them either.

At present, the depth of the monster has been tested. There are only these five level 8 demons. As long as all five of them arrive and entangle the five demons separately, they will have already won half of the battle.

At this moment, a figure shot out from the chariot group behind Dao Kuang, flashed behind Dao Kuang, and slashed on Dao Kuang's back with a knife.

This figure was thin and dry, wrapped in silver armor, and an old face was full of wrinkles. He was an ordinary-looking old man. His eyes were shining in his eyes. The long sword that was originally surrounded by five colors in his hand was colorful at this moment.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sound was like a slash of gold and iron. The sword was slashed a hundred feet away by a knife. The spiritual light of the body protection was scattered, and a purple robe was cut out, revealing the skin. The skin was actually made of golden light as gold and iron. A faint knife mark flashed, but it just flashed, flashed away, and no blood flowed out.

The old man was stunned and followed, slashing at the sword like crazy.

Dao Kuang's figure suddenly fell, and the whistling sword lights flew over his head. Then, Dao Kuang's figure shook and teleported to another direction, flew high into the air, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed at the old man with one knife.

The golden sword light was just a flash of lightning, and it had appeared in front of the old man at a distance of ten thousand feet.

The old man roared angrily, and also slashed out with a knife, facing the light of the sword.

With a loud bang, the old man's figure flew towards the rear like a cannonball, and flashed into the group of chariots. He suddenly turned around, swung his sword and slashed wildly, and a series of shiny sword lights flew across the board, and screamed suddenly.

There was a smile in the old man's eyes, his figure was like lightning, running around, shuttled between chariots, passing by with sword light, and blood was everywhere, and a monk in armor was cut off in half by him.

The sword maniac did not hurt him, but instead made him rush into the chariot group to start a massacre.

"Wei Chun, I'll kill you!"

A tall figure flew towards the sound, holding a mountain knife in his hand, slashed from the old man's head. The tiger cynical eyes turned red and killed him desperately.

One left and one right, two other figures came with swords, but it was Bai Hong and Yan Ge, a man with a handsome appearance in the brocade robe who was preparing to fight with Yun Ye in the past. At this moment, Bai Hong was already at the first level of the Red Gold Realm. Although Yan Ge was at the third level of the Red Gold Realm, his speed was fast and his sword was fierce, but he was no less than that of the tiger crazy in the fifth level of the Red Gold Realm.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the void was suffocated. The figures of the three who rushed forward were all slowing down a little. A golden sword light descended from the sky and slashed towards the old man first. It was the sword man who stood firm and killed him.

"Idiot, your grandfather is Wei Chun!"

The old man smiled and drew a semicircle in his hand, and a sharp sword light flew out, easily shattering the attacks made by Hu Chi and the other three. Then, he raised his sword and slashed towards the sword light that was slashed by the sword.

After a loud bang, the sword light shattered, but the old man's figure leveraged his power to escape from a group of chariots and flew back like a light smoke.

The violent spiritual power was scattered everywhere, and the disciples of the Burial Immortal Palace were in trouble again. The group of Venus and Silver Star monks could not stop the huge power contained in the broken sword light, and even the cultivators in the Qingjin realm were not easy to resist.

The old man had just rushed forward, dozens of people had been killed, hundreds were injured, dozens of chariots lost control, and the beasts pulling the chariots were also affected, and many chariots fell to the ground.

The sword was furious and rushed to the old man with a dazzling golden light. As the knife in his hand swung, the sky was filled with lights of swords.

The old man waved his sword back without looking back, and actually resolved ninety percent of the threat. His body was as light as the wind, jumping up and down in the air, and sword lights flew behind him, but he couldn't kill him, so he could always avoid it in time.

"Old man from Daoman, look at the city. Don't worry, all the disciples left behind in the city will be killed!"

The old man shouted loudly while running away, but there was a little helplessness, loss and fear in his eyes.

Such a careful sneak attack failed to kill or severely injure Dao Kuang. Dao Kuang's golden body had actually been cultivated to this level, which surprised him.

Hearing the old man's words, Dao Kuang felt cold in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the city involuntarily, and suddenly let go of his spiritual sense to sweep over. Sure enough, there were roars and screams in the city. Someone was fighting. Looking at the direction, not only was the direction of the East City where the Burial Immortal Palace was located in chaos, but the fight was even more intense in the direction of the North City where the Beihuan Immortal Palace was located.

In the direction where Yin Kaitian was, there was a more violent roar. Ming Zun and the green-clothed demon were approaching Yin Kaitian and started fighting head-on.

A palm shadow suddenly appeared above the head of the old man who was running away in front of him, and slapped him hard. Then, Che Buchi's voice sounded: "Old man from Daokuang, this person is my great hatred in Wuya Mountain, and we will work together to kill him!"

Following the sound, flying swords came one by one, and they rushed straight to the old man.

Che Buchi's figure was wrapped in a ball of inspiration.

The Wuya Mountain disciple behind Che Buchi suddenly changed direction and no longer rushed to the cultivators of the Beihuan Immortal Palace, but followed Che Buchi and rushed to the disciples of the Burying Immortal Palace.

The sword man was hesitating whether to give up chasing the old man, but at this moment, he no longer hesitated and chased after him. While swinging his sword, he summoned his own stars and intercepted the old man.

Hu Chi, Bai Hong and others quickly gathered their disciples. Then, they imitated the Beihuan Immortal Palace and sacrificed several flying boats and put away the chariots. The situation was chaotic and the advantage of the chariots was no longer there. The cultivators gathered together to fly boats, which was conducive to defense.

The old man was tripped and could not escape. He gritted his teeth and suddenly turned around and fought with Daokuang.

The two of them fought in close combat, and Che Buchi seemed to be unable to intervene. They were afraid of accidentally hurting the sword maniac. They stopped attacking and chased forward with their heads in hunchback.

In the other direction, seeing Yin Kaitian being besieged and the situation was not good, Monk Danshan whispered a few words to Sang Qingshu, suddenly rose into the air, controlled the escape light and rushed to Yin Kaitian, casting spells and attacks from afar.
Chapter completed!