More than a dozen figures kept wandering in front of several major sect masters. From time to time, they would get chills, just like a silver-red gold thread, which would often scare their opponents into a cold sweat.
The heads of the Shuangye City and Lingnan families, who were under her focus, were in a hurry, tired and unable to cope with the endless falling feathers.
As for the one who is the heaviest, most stable, and has the most real skills, it is Yun Shitian.
There are no fancy tricks, nor clever moves to the east and west.
Rather, it is completely genuine without any falsehood.
One person can resist three people. Although Ming Chenye and Luo Yu are helping from the side, but one against three, it is not weak at all. It relies entirely on the strong strength of oneself.
The spring breeze ripples and flies away.
But it couldn't cut off the chill and intensity here, and instead made the war even more raging.
In such a large venue, six versus three, the fight was exciting and extremely dangerous.
The disciples of the six sects and a group of magical beasts surrounding him were also frightened by what they saw.
Ah, it almost moved. It was so dangerous. Xiao Yin scratched his little head and his eyes widened.
Oops, it looked like he was going to blast the old man out. He sat down again, and Xiaohong was entrenched on the head of the Hydra Emperor. He was so excited that he wanted to rush up and join in.
Wow, wow, almost...
Ah, no, we're going to attack together...
"Ouch, not good..."
"Ah...oh..."
In the spring breeze, the screams of the six sect disciples and a group of magical beasts merged into a strange sound line in the sky and earth, and spread far and wide.
The nine people in the circle were fighting in a melee amidst the exclamations one after another.
It's almost a sword-to-knife, deadly attack without showing any mercy.
Even if it was just a mistake, the nine people would probably be injured even if they were not killed.
Time passed unconsciously, and the sun was setting in the west in a blink of an eye.
"Boom." There was a fierce exchange of blows, and the five-color fighting energy light exploded above the circle, like a mushroom ball, flying up.
The bodies of Kashyapa and Lingnan Sect Master swayed together, and a trace of blood slowly seeped out from the corners of their mouths.
Under the combined bombardment of the two of them, slight cracks appeared on Yun Shitian's ink-colored transparent mask.