However, these monks seemed to be tireless. They stood up again and again and charged again and again until they were exhausted.
I saw a monk holding a long sword, the blade of the sword flashing with cold light. His figure was like the wind, and he shuttled lightly among the enemy groups.
His sword skills are like flowing clouds and flowing water, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as soft as catkins. Every time he swings his sword, he can bring up a fierce sword wind, forcing the enemies around him to retreat several steps.
At the same time, another monk was wielding a huge battle ax. His power was astonishing, and every time he swung the ax, he seemed to be able to shake the earth.
The battle ax traced sharp trajectories in the air, and the air flow brought up swept up the surrounding dust, forming a chaotic battlefield.
The two monks passed each other in the air, and the collision of swords and axes made a deafening sound, as if even the sky was shaking.
The shock wave generated by the collision spread in all directions, forcing the surrounding monks to retreat.
And around here, other monks were fighting equally fiercely.
Someone casts a powerful spell, activating the power of heaven and earth to form a sea of fire, ice or thunder, submerging the enemy in it.
Some rely on their superb body skills to move freely among the enemy, looking for weaknesses and delivering a fatal blow.
On the battlefield, the light of various spells intertwined to form a colorful light curtain.
In this light curtain, the figures of the monks were looming, and every confrontation was full of thrills and excitement.
Monks continue to die, losing their lives forever!
More monks saved their souls, and then Jiang Yulian led the people of the Soul Demon Sect to urgently begin to rebuild their bodies!
Chen Ping's eyes turned red when he looked at the fallen monks!
In today's battle, Chen Ping can only be worthy of the dead monks by killing Mu Qing!
Mu Qing also had scarlet eyes. At this moment, both sides had red eyes!
"die……"
Chen Ping and Mu Qing all turned into a stream of light, ruthlessly
They hit each other hard!
Now for them, either you will die or I will die!
There is no room for retreat!
Just when Chen Ping and Na Mu Qing were about to collide, everything around them suddenly seemed to stop!
Then a voice from the sky came slowly: "I have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and I am about to ascend to immortality, but I was disturbed by you ignorant children."
"Damn it. Do you think you don't take me seriously because I haven't shown up for hundreds of years?"
As an old man in gray robe stood in the void with his hands behind his back, everyone felt their breath tightening and fell from the mid-air!
Even the Palace Master of Guanghan Palace fell to the ground, having difficulty breathing due to the pressure, and had no choice but to kneel on one knee!
"Region... Territory Lord, Lord of the Southern Territory?"
A shadowy figure of the head of the Mu family looked at the gray-robed old man in front of him in horror!
"You don't practice honestly and sacrifice your soul to join in the fun. Go back!"
The old man in gray robe waved his hand gently!
A mighty purple energy waved out from his hand, and then the shadow of the head of the Mu family disappeared in an instant!
But at this moment, the head of the Mu family, who was in retreat at the Mu family, was vomiting blood and his face was extremely pale!
"Why did you provoke the Lord of the Territory? Damn it..."
The head of the Mu family wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that such a long period of seclusion was in vain!
But in Guanghan Palace, everyone felt the trembling pressure of heaven and earth, the void was trembling slightly, and the wind was howling!
Many monks with low cultivation levels have been directly shocked to death by this coercion!
More monks lowered their heads and trembled!
Even Mahayana masters such as General Manager Liu and the Palace Master of Guanghan Palace were pale, their eyes were full of fear, and they did not dare to look directly at the Southern Territory Lord.
Chen Ping raised his head hard and looked at the Southern Territory Lord. He wanted to see what the person in charge of a region looked like! However, these monks seemed to be tireless. They stood up again and again and charged again and again until they were exhausted.
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I saw a monk holding a long sword, the blade of the sword flashing with cold light. His figure was like the wind, and he shuttled lightly among the enemy groups.
His sword skills are like flowing clouds and flowing water, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as soft as catkins. Every time he swings his sword, he can bring up a fierce sword wind, forcing the enemies around him to retreat several steps.
At the same time, another monk was wielding a huge battle ax. His power was astonishing, and every time he swung the ax, he seemed to be able to shake the earth.
The battle ax traced sharp trajectories in the air, and the air flow brought up swept up the surrounding dust, forming a chaotic battlefield.
The two monks passed each other in the air, and the collision of swords and axes made a deafening sound, as if even the sky was shaking.
The shock wave generated by the collision spread in all directions, forcing the surrounding monks to retreat.
And around here, other monks were fighting equally fiercely.
Someone casts a powerful spell, activating the power of heaven and earth to form a sea of fire, ice or thunder, submerging the enemy in it.
Some rely on their superb body skills to move freely among the enemy, looking for weaknesses and delivering a fatal blow.
On the battlefield, the light of various spells intertwined to form a colorful light curtain.
In this light curtain, the figures of the monks were looming, and every confrontation was full of thrills and excitement.
Monks continue to die, losing their lives forever!
More monks saved their souls, and then Jiang Yulian led the people of the Soul Demon Sect to urgently begin to rebuild their bodies!
Chen Ping's eyes turned red when he looked at the fallen monks!
In today's battle, Chen Ping can only be worthy of the dead monks by killing Mu Qing!
Mu Qing also had scarlet eyes. At this moment, both sides had red eyes!
"die……"
Chen Ping and Mu Qing all turned into a stream of light, ruthlessly
They hit each other hard!
Now for them, either you will die or I will die!
There is no room for retreat!
Just when Chen Ping and Na Mu Qing were about to collide, everything around them suddenly seemed to stop!
Then a voice from the sky came slowly: "I have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and I am about to ascend to immortality, but I was disturbed by you ignorant children."
"Damn it. Do you think you don't take me seriously because I haven't shown up for hundreds of years?"
As an old man in gray robe stood in the void with his hands behind his back, everyone felt their breath tightening and fell from the mid-air!
Even the Palace Master of Guanghan Palace fell to the ground, having difficulty breathing due to the pressure, and had no choice but to kneel on one knee!
"Region... Territory Lord, Lord of the Southern Territory?"
A shadowy figure of the head of the Mu family looked at the gray-robed old man in front of him in horror!
"You don't practice honestly and sacrifice your soul to join in the fun. Go back!"
The old man in gray robe waved his hand gently!
A mighty purple energy waved out from his hand, and then the shadow of the head of the Mu family disappeared in an instant!
But at this moment, the head of the Mu family, who was in retreat at the Mu family, was vomiting blood and his face was extremely pale!
"Why did you provoke the Lord of the Territory? Damn it..."
The head of the Mu family wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that such a long period of seclusion was in vain!
But in Guanghan Palace, everyone felt the trembling pressure of heaven and earth, the void was trembling slightly, and the wind was howling!
Many monks with low cultivation levels have been directly shocked to death by this coercion!
More monks lowered their heads and trembled!
Even Mahayana masters such as General Manager Liu and the Palace Master of Guanghan Palace were pale, their eyes were full of fear, and they did not dare to look directly at the Southern Territory Lord.
Chen Ping raised his head hard and looked at the Southern Territory Lord. He wanted to see what the person in charge of a region was like!
