"Something happened?" Youxin wanted to know the situation, but the King of Drought Demon would not give him a chance.

"Almighty power..." The woman whose face was covered by the veil looked at the two brothers Murong Xuanxiu.

"This power is very similar to the one in Daxue Mountain."

Jin Zongyin's eyes narrowed slightly and his hand movements froze. Now they were in a dilemma.

"Who is the great power behind you?"

When it comes to powerful beings, nothing is simple.

After the woman on the side paused briefly, the spell fell even more fiercely, "No matter who it is, this matter must be completed, and even the mighty can't stop it."

Hearing the woman's words, Jin Zongyin sneered twice. Yes, they were two sects joining forces this time, so what if they were powerful? The overlord is the overlord after all.

"If you don't tell me, then just die."

After the stagnation, the monks of Shenjian Sect and Changsheng Sect became much more serious and no longer provoked with words, but the power in their hands became more powerful.

Suddenly, the monks of Yujing Tower suffered heavy losses.

Zhao Wuchang glanced down, feeling quite heavy, and then took out a red crystal stone.

He spent a lot of money to get it from a certain powerful person in Yujing Tower. It was so powerful that he left it to himself to save his life.

But if you don't use it now, I'm afraid all the monks below will die.

Zhao Wuchang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Zhao Wuchang's heart gradually sank. How many people would have to die before he could appear.

He knew very well that even if he used his trump card, he would not be able to save the situation. The two sects had too many Yuanxiang realms.

Seeing Zhao Wuchang take out something, the people around him instinctively backed away, suspecting that it was also a powerful force.

Their suspicions were good, but compared to what Murong Xuanxiu had, what Zhao Wuchang had in his hands was much worse.

"How can there be so many things that can kill Yuanxiang realm at will?" Thinking, Zhao Wuchang crushed the red crystal in his hand.

Compared with the previous movements, the only advantage of the thing in his hand is that its range is wide enough.

Red flowing fire fell from the sky, and everyone in the two sects was within the range of the attack.

All the Yuanxiang realms were relieved when they welcomed the Sixth Form. Although they were under pressure, they were able to deal with it quite easily. It was not like before that they were killed without even having time to react.

"You're just condensing energy in the void, but you want to turn things around?" Amidst the flowing fire in the sky, Jin Zongyin, wearing golden armor, ignored the attack and fell on him, just thinking about Zhao Wuchang coming to kill him.

He was a little angry. He was actually frightened by this person just now. How could this little movement cause trouble to him who was a noble member of the Divine Sword Sect?

He has at least ten copies of this kind of thing.

Facing the menacing Jin Zongyin, Zhao Wuchang was infinitely vigilant. The person coming was very strong and had great abilities.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought, and the chaotic true energy made it impossible for others to see clearly. Of course, this did not include everyone who was also in the Yuan Xiang realm.

Under Jin Zongyin's suppression, Zhao Wuchang quickly fell into a disadvantage. His breakthrough time was still too short. On the other hand, Jin Zongyin stood at the pinnacle of the Yuanxiang realm.

"For the last time, those who surrender will not be killed! Those who hand over resources to supply the secret line will be rewarded heavily." The veiled woman spoke with a cold tone, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent. Her patience was about to run out.

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Focusing on the battlefield of King Drought, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect was once again thinking. The frequent explosions there had attracted the attention of others.

He remembered that the Earth Sect lineage seemed to be planning something. If it succeeded, they might have the opportunity to secretly open up resource transactions with the outside world, and this matter would be done in cooperation with the Eternal Life Sect.

Someone mentioned to him before that this matter seemed to be related to a small force.

"The movement just now was the power of that old guy from Daxue Mountain. Bu Jianguang, did your Divine Sword Sect provoke that monster?"

During the battle, someone became suspicious and asked the leader of the Divine Sword Sect. He was familiar with all the powerful forces in Xuantian Domain and discovered the source of the movement early on.

"Fellow Zen Taoist, do you still care about other things? Let's think about how we will end up! You don't think Hanba has no magic weapons, right?"

The one who spoke out was the great master of the Eternal Life Sect. Compared to the Divine Sword Sect, the Eternal Life Sect, which seemed not to care about Yujing Tower, was secretly more concerned about it. Some powerful experts were involved in the layout, and even used the skills of the Divine Sword Sect.

The inner secrets had previously tried to save Yujing Tower.

They are even confident that they will make plans to kick out the Divine Sword Sect after success.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, all the powerful people fell silent.

This is a heavy topic.

As a foreign race that has been famous since ancient times, how could the Drought Demon not be powerful? Even if it has experienced difficulties, it is impossible for the tribe to not have the strength of a divine weapon. However, for such a long time, the King of the Drought Demon has always used himself and

More than twenty of them are capable of fighting without losing.

Their war has attracted the attention of various sects since the melee between dozens of powerful men. Even at this moment, they can still feel some profound eyes coming from nowhere.

But what is not surprising is that people from each family have prepared magic weapons and will come to the rescue if things change.

And similarly, this is also the reason why they did not bring magic soldiers to support this war that may be a failure.

The Drought Demon tribe must have magic weapons. If neither side uses them, then the war will still be limited to a certain range. If magic weapons are used, some people may be afraid that they will be unable to contain the situation.

Moreover... the people behind each sect are still thinking. After reading a lot of things about the Drought Demons, they are a little worried that this clan still has power in their hands that they can only look up to.

This has led to the fact that until now in the war, even if Hanbao were to make a comeback, there was not even a single soldier to support him.

The Drought King, who was besieged by many powerful powers, methodically dealt with every force that could destroy the void. Facing more than twenty powerful powers, he also felt a lot of pressure, but at the same time, it also made him excited.

, and he even felt that his strength, which had never been in a life-and-death fight in the past fifteen years, had finally improved further.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry and wanted to see if he could completely defeat these twenty or so enemies.

In the distance, another sound came from the distance, which made the powerful masters of the two sects of the Divine Sword Immortal uneasy.

Things seem to be beyond the control of the people below.

Boom!

In front of Zhao Wuchang, cracks appeared in the void, and the dark cracks spread like electric current.

His face was miserable, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and Zhao Wuchang's whole body showed a strange color.

This is because all the blood in his body evaporated in just an instant.

Thanks to his chance, he blocked Jin Zongyin's fatal blow and saved his own life.

Jin Zongyin's eyes were cold, and the injury on his chest made him angry, "I want to see how you can still block it now!"

There was a golden patch in the sky. In an instant, the dazzling golden light gathered into a huge sword, falling towards Zhao Wuchang. At the same time, everyone up and down the Yujing Tower was under the sharp sword.

The angry Jin Zongyin attacked everyone at the same time, and he wanted these stubborn guys to pay the price.

There is no doubt that the power of the golden giant sword brings despair, and there is no guarantee that Yujing Tower will survive this attack.

Golden light filled the vision of everyone in Yujing Tower, but under the sharp sword, Zhao Wuchang's expression calmed down.

If this sword falls, the Yujing Tower in the Xuantian Domain can be declared to have disappeared. Unless Lin Chen and the mysterious Wu Yixian plan to give up the resources of the Xuantian Domain and dozens of surrounding domains, they will never be allowed to die.

If he was dealt with alone, he was still not sure whether he could survive and would definitely try every means, but now, he suddenly felt a little relieved.

There is someone above me!

"Hey~"

In the void, an old sigh came, but in an instant, everyone in Yujing Tower felt infinitely relieved.

A dry finger, yes, dry!

Just like the branches hanging down in autumn, it looks infinitely weird when it appears on your fingers.

The fingers stretched out from the void and broke through the space in front of them in an instant. Similarly, Jin Zongyin's sharp sword also disappeared as the void shattered, as if it was an insignificant blade in the huge waves.
Chapter completed!