Of course, the monks of the Immortal Dynasty around were not feeling well. Under the violent impact of mana, the circle of people in the front either vomited blood or died on the spot. They bumped into the companion who rushed from behind, causing chaos in the formation.

Some people wanted to take the second move, but they were surrounded by companions, so they had to fly up and had no time to care about their deaths and injuries.

From a distance, people were falling down like dumplings, and some people were flying upwards, like waves rushing into two.

Only the first strike was revealed.

In the cave, when they noticed the war began, Shui Qingyang and the other two had no intention of sitting in the mountain to watch the tiger fight. If they delayed for a long time, they might drag Yan Ping and the other two to death.

However, as soon as the three of them rushed out of the cave, they were immediately stopped by the monks outside the cave. One person on the left said in a deep voice: "Personnel of Water, it's too dangerous outside, please go back to the cave."

Shui Qingyang has only two words: "Get out of the way."

Seeing that he was so rude, the man's face also became cold and said lightly: "Personnel Water, don't make it difficult for me to do it. Without permission, you cannot leave privately, otherwise you will let the city lord know, and I will not be able to explain it."

Song Yuhu laughed anxiously: "Bastard, the Shui School Captain is the School Captain of Lan Xuezhou, why should you obey the orders of your city lord?"

But the two outside the cave were determined to stop them, and they had no intention of giving in. Moreover, they looked arrogant and did not take the man and two women in front of them seriously.

"Get out!" The sword light suddenly appeared, Zhong Xue did not draw her sword, and the edge of her palm was cut across, facing the two men.

Do you still dare to take action? The two outside the cave were shocked and angry, and decided to teach Shui Qingyang and the other two a lesson.

But before they pulled out their weapons, even as their magic power had condensed, they heard two sounds of roars. As Mars flew everywhere, the monks in the early stage of the Dharma Realm on the left flew out directly, and the monks in the Caixia Realm on the right were even more miserable, and the tiger's mouth collapsed and screamed loudly.

Shui Qingyang and the other two didn't even look at it, and rushed to the battlefield without a trace.

The two monks who rolled on the ground were covered with snowflakes, leaving only their faces full of horror.

In the sky, the fierce battle has just begun.

Yan Ping and Yi Xiong were trapped among the monks of the Justice Society and were taken by others. Because their magic power was blocked, they could not resist it. Some aftermath penetrated into the crowd, causing the two to cough up blood immediately.

There were also some other arrested immortal cultivators, who were also injured, and there were many broken bones and tendons.

If this continues, it only takes one or two times, and all these prisoners will die.

"Brother Yi, you shouldn't have saved me." Yan Ping looked regretful. He had experienced life and death and was not afraid of his current situation. He was just unwilling to accept it, and also ashamed that he dragged his friends down.

The magical talisman exploded at that time. If Yixiong had not saved him, he would have fallen to death. But it was precisely because of this that Yixiong would have fallen into the hands of the Justice Society.

When Yi Xiong heard this, he just smiled heartily: "You are a person valued by adults, how can you not save me?"

Bang bang bang bang...

An explosion sounded outside again, probably realizing that he could not fight in the first attack. The people from the Justice Association were forced into a desperate situation. Although they didn't care, the monks of the Immortal Dynasty around him were very caring about their lives. They were sure to win, so how could they fight with others?

They scattered everywhere, pointing out the surface, no longer making a stubborn killer move, but blocking the surroundings, attacking from time to time, intending to consume the monks of the Justice Society, and finally take another wave of harvest.

But the people from the Justice Association are not stupid either. When they saw this posture, Mo Qianshan shouted directly: "Don't worry about so many, life and death are fate today. If you can escape, you can't get a few cushions. You must not let these rats succeed and kill them!"

A number of killer moves burst out, and all the people from the Justice Association were red in their eyes and ignored them. Seeing this, the monks of the Immortal Dynasty hurriedly dodged, and waited for their magic power to cross over, then closed their sneak attacks.

Although their abacus was good, they were inevitably injured in the face of the desperate monks of Justice.

However, even after using the killing move, the monks of the Justice Association felt tired and were killed by some monks of the Immortal Dynasty who were proud of their high strength and eager to make merits, and thus began a close combat.

The sword light and sword shadows, the fist wind and palm force were strong, and a ball of chaos in the air for a moment. Some strange beasts were cut off their heads, but some demon birds had half of their body on their mouths, and blood flowed from behind.

As soon as a wave of magic power surged, it was extinguished by a stronger force. In the waves were the figures of monks being knocked away from each other. Some people's weapons were broken at the beginning, and some people were struggling with their bodies, and their bones were all raised.

Such chaos, Yan Ping and Yi Xiong were naturally affected.

The monks of the Justice Association who were guarding them and threatened the monks of the Immortal Dynasty who were outside with their lives to stop. However, everyone was so angry that they could hear it. Even if they heard it, how could they afford the merits to fly away at such a great price?

"It's useless to keep it, okay, I'll kill you clean today!" A fair-god monk was furious and split the prisoners in his hand in half with one knife. The pieces of liver splattered on the people around him, in return for a greater murderous intent.

The captives could not resist and were easily slaughtered like pigs and sheep. It was soon Yan Ping and Yi Xiong's turn. They were naturally unwilling to accept their lives. They ended in this way. How frustrating?

But the opponent didn't care about these things, and just wanted to use their lives to vent their anger. He held up a sword and slashed it hard to end the lives of the two.

clang!

The blade almost touched the two of them, but stopped at the last moment. A sword light penetrated into the crowd at a speed that ordinary people could not understand, leaving behind the stars all the way.

"ah……"

Wherever the starlight passed, together with the sword-wielding monks, the seventeen monks of the Justice Society screamed and were strung into a thread, freezing the void, and then the seventeen heads rushed into the sky.

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

At the end of the blue starlight, the swordsman used his magic power to lift Yan Ping and Yi Xiong and rushed to the other end. It was still in the air. He untied the seals of the two, threw out two Wushang Pills, and said, "Get out together."

The voice of the man had already swept forward, and with a sword, various magical runes burst out, forcing the monks who were blocking the way to retreat one after another, unable to sakura's sharp edge.

The incident happened in just a short moment, but it was too shocking to Yan Ping and Yi Xiong. When their lives were in danger, Shui Qingyang came again and took them back to the world again.

The situation could not hesitate. The two of them suppressed their boiling blood and quickly swallowed the Wushang Pill.

Yan Ping himself did not use weapons. At this time, the pill was inhaled and his magic power surged. He suddenly let out a long roar. The power of the stars and moon roared outside his body, like a storm of waves striking the sky.

Yixiong grabbed the knife that someone fell in the air. He also refined the Sun and Moon Essence, and his strength was much stronger than that of the same level cultivator, and he fought after Shui Qingyang.

Behind the three were Song Yuhu and Zhong Xue. Zhong Xue's sword was flying. None of the monks passing by could get close to him. Seeing someone sneak attacking Shui Qingyang and the other two, they immediately took action to obstruct him.
Chapter completed!