"Haha, I have killed hundreds of demon cultivators."
"With the Sword Sect brothers here, it's really fun to join forces!"
Fa Zong was protected by the disciples of Jian Zong, and the fight was hearty. This pressure-free and brainless output environment made Fa Zong's disciples extremely satisfied.
After all, when they usually fight with other professions, they are afraid of being attacked at close range.
Now that there are "powerful bodyguards", they don't have to worry about this at all.
And the most important thing is that the Demon Sect's side, the Heavenly Demon Sect, didn't come, and without their strongest competitor, the entire battlefield was really left to their own devices.
With a casual move, Mu Lingbing used the power of ice to easily freeze a large group of demon cultivators into ice slag.
Although demon cultivators kept charging towards us, the disciples of the Sword Sect spontaneously formed a solid and reliable wall of copper and iron to block the waves of attacks.
Seeing this, Mu Lingbing smiled knowingly and directed his disciples to work harder.
She knew that their Fa Sect was the key to the support of the Authentic Sect, and she had to help the Sword Sect kill as many enemies as possible.
However, just when the disciples of the Sword Sect and the disciples of the Fa Sect were working together perfectly, a figure appeared and broke the balance.
"He, he, he...he is..."
"Eldest brother?"
"Bah! What senior brother? He is no longer a disciple of the Sword Sect!"
"He is going to work for the Ghost Hall?"
The disciples were speechless and looked at the handsome figure in front of them in astonishment. Wasn't it Chu Tianhan, the first disciple of Tianyan Sword Sect?
It's just that he has been wearing sword robes, but now he has changed into the clothes of the Ghost Palace, looking very strange.
A disciple from the inner hall flew forward, stood in front of Chu Tianhan, pointed his sword at him, and shouted: "Chu Tianhan, what do you want to do!"
Chu Tianhan turned a deaf ear and raised the True Lord Sword in his hand. Facing his former fellow disciple, he slashed with the sword without hesitation!
Fortunately, the disciple reacted quickly and barely escaped the fatal blow.
"You are indeed a traitor! You are willing to serve the Demon Sect so quickly! The disciples of the Sword Sect will obey the order and immediately put this demon to death!"
The disciples in the inner hall gave an order, and thousands of Sword Sect disciples took action at the same time to surround and kill Chu Tianhan.
Facing the tidal wave of attacks, Chu Tianhan not only did not hide, but instead flew into the crowd, the golden sword light kept flashing, sharp and dazzling.
None of these Sword Sect disciples could be Chu Tianhan's opponent.
At the same time, Situ Zhao and Li Xinghun also led people to kill.
"You little brats of the Sword Sect, please die for me, young master!"
Situ Zhao, bathed in dragon blood, flew into the Sword Sect crowd like a missile, smashing dozens of disciples away.
He laughed ferociously and swung out his fist, with the force of mountains and rivers collapsing. A large number of Sword Sect disciples were instantly killed and died on the spot before they could resist.
On the other side, Li Xinghun was equally ruthless, his gun soul ruthlessly killing people in the crowd and reaping lives.
In addition, there are many talented disciples from major demon sects joining the battle.
As the proud disciples of the Demon Sect, their strength cannot be resisted by the ordinary Sword Sect disciples.
The appearance of these dozen people brought a hundred times more pressure to Jianzong!
The defense line formed by the Sword Sect disciples quickly collapsed and collapsed!
Seeing that the time had come, the other Demon Sect disciples rushed in with all their strength, easily breaking through the Jian Sect's defense and attacking into the crowd of Fa Sect disciples.
For a while, the disciples of Fa Zong could only rush to meet the enemy, and they no longer looked as comfortable as before.
"It's bad! Senior Brother Lin, Yuanji Fa Sect's side has been breached!"
A disciple hurriedly ran to report the news to Lin Jichen who was conducting the command.
Li Mu also sent a message to ask: "Junior brother, senior brother must have been controlled by the Ghost Hall again. Now Fa Zong is in danger. How about I bring someone over to help?"
Lin Jichen had already noticed the situation on Fa Zong's side, and he decisively objected: "No, they just want to draw attention. The situation is relatively stable now. Once a gap is opened, defeat is imminent. Fa Zong, I will go and help."
"you alone?"
"Enough." Lin Jichen simply replied.
Li Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be kidding me. In addition to Senior Brother, Situ Zhao and Li Xinghun are also here, as well as a dozen Demon Sect masters."
"Said, that's enough." Lin Jichen replied again.
Li Mu was speechless for a moment.
As he spoke, Lin Jichen had already rushed to the Fa Zong battlefield.
A large number of Demon Sect disciples, led by Situ Zhao, Li Xinghun, Chu Tianhan and other talented disciples, were massacring the Fa Sect and Jian Sect disciples wantonly.
Situ Zhao had already set his sights on Mu Lingbing. He was wearing dragon scales and facing Mu Lingbing's spells, which highlighted his rough skin and thick flesh.
Mu Lingbing dodged with her body skills to prevent Situ Zhao from getting close, while taking the time to check on other Fa Sect disciples.
When she found that Fa Zong was in chaos, she was secretly worried and wanted to take action, but she couldn't resist Situ Zhao's persistent pursuit.
"You dare to be distracted when fighting with me? Hum! Then you go to hell!"
Situ Zhao suddenly struck and wounded the absent-minded Mu Lingbing with one punch.
"Hey, little lady Fa Zong has thin skin and tender flesh. I wonder how many punches you can withstand my young master?"
Mu Lingbing wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.
Just when he was about to take action, Situ Zhao suddenly felt a cold air coming from behind him, and he felt a sense of crisis in his heart!
He subconsciously summoned a protective shield, but only heard a "click" sound, and the shield instantly shattered.
Immediately afterwards, Situ Zhao felt severe pain in his back. He ignored the pain and used his body skills to avoid it.
Only after he stabilized his body did he see the appearance of the sneak attacker.
"Lin Jichen! You despicable villain!"
Seeing the person coming, Situ Zhao's face turned pale, memories of the past came to his mind, new and old hatreds!
Lin Jichen showed no expression and even ignored him directly. He turned to Mu Lingbing and said, "Go help the others and leave him to me."
"Okay!" Mu Lingbing turned around and left without any hesitation. She wasn't even worried about whether Lin Jichen could overcome this problem.
After Mu Lingbing left, Lin Jichen turned his attention to Situ Zhao again.
With just this glance, Situ Zhao felt cold all over his body, and a breath of death enveloped his heart.
He even felt that the oppression brought by Lin Jichen was stronger than that of the sect's great elder...
"The hallucination must be an hallucination. I must have been afraid because I lost to him last time. I am no longer what I used to be. I have been tempered by the holy blood in the Qinglin Pond. My cultivation has greatly increased, and even monks at the enlightenment level cannot
What about me, let alone him!"
After Situ Zhao comforted himself, the oppressive feeling immediately dissipated.
He was overjoyed and immediately felt confident, with a burning fighting spirit burning in his eyes!
"Lin Jichen, I didn't kill you at the Immortal Ascension Conference. Today, I will cut you into pieces!"
After saying that, his skin turned red, and the dragon blood in his body was fully activated, as if a real dragon was alive!
