Chapter 682 The Battle of Extermination

At the moment when the roof was bombarded by the swords, more than a dozen huge swords fell from the sky and directly shook dozens of flying swords, like more than a dozen huge ice thorns plunged into the Lingxiao Hall. The roar was deafening, covering up a few sad screams. The whole Lingxiao Hall trembled, and the wood and stone rubble flew everywhere, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the dazzling figures were flying around. Several bodies were left in the hall, and the rest of the people waved their palms directly to break through the wall and flashed out.

At this critical moment, who can control the Lingxiao Hall? Life-saving is the most important thing, not to mention that the Lingxiao Hall has been damaged during the enemy's attack...

As soon as dozens of people rushed out of the hall, they were rushed around by the fierce attack from the bombardment overhead. They didn't even have a chance to see who the enemy was. Let's avoid the deadly attack first...

It is not only the Lingxiao Hall, but also the halls on the other two mountains have been attacked crazily at the same time. In particular, Daluozong's 'consecrated hall', hundreds of people were kissed in the sky. He spun out hundreds of swords, directly demolished the whole hall in an instant, and attacked fiercely. It's crazy. It's hard to imagine. It seems that I don't intend to give the enemy a chance to breathe...

At the moment of the collapse of the worship hall, more than a dozen figures carried an angry roar to the sky and attacked the crowd in the air. In an instant, people who sank into the air fought together, and shone brightly in an instant.

The rumble echoed in the air. The screams were mixed in. Bodies keep falling from the air...

"Fear out of the way!" With a loud shout. More than a hundred people besieged over the hall dispersed. There were also more than a dozen figures facing more than a dozen people rushing out from the bottom. The two masters bumped into each other fiercely at the end of the disaster, and they fought crazily. The victory or defeat of these dozens of people. It is the key to deciding whether to win or lose the whole battle...

The sky around Luoxiao Mountain is constantly surrounded by a dense crowd of people, with distinct colors in black and white. Almost all the people in black are men, and the people in white are all women. A very strange combination of attacks.

"All disciples fight! Attack!" I don't know who made an unstoppable roar on Luoxiao Mountain. Countless figures ejected from the whole mountain. I don't know where it came from. The crowd rushed to the siege, and the two sides soon fought together crazily.

The sea of clouds wandering near Luoxiao Mountain. In an instant, it surged and turbulent, as if countless stones had been thrown into the calm lake.

The wind is more urgent. There was a disordered breath between heaven and earth. In the continuous rumble, the whole Luoxiao Mountain seemed to shake with it.

Beasts and birds at the foot of the mountain. They stopped their movements one after another. I looked at the mountain curiously.

Suddenly, a corpse fell down quickly. The cheerful stream stains splashed high waves, the smell of blood spread, and the inlaid flow instantly mixed with the red down the stream. It's the second corpse. The third body... There were bodies smashed everywhere. The beast bird was so scared that it ran away...

In the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, I don't know when a large number of masked people in black appeared, only revealing a pair of eyes, quietly lurking in the mountains. Yue Qianchou stood silently on a big tree. Look up at the top of the mountain. After seeing that the battle above had begun, he waved his finger to Luoxiao Mountain with a blank face. Zhang Peng stared at him under the tree. After pressing the order, he immediately turned around and ordered loudly: "As originally planned. Attack!,

In an instant, dense people in black suddenly appeared in this deep mountain forest, with the heart of Luoxiao Mountain. Go quickly and go. Starting from the foot of Luoxiao Mountain. Spreading up in the form of three-dimensional encirclement, Daluozong gradually narrowed the encirclement to the top of the mountain... "This is an offensive team composed of 6,000 members of Uzeibang. It is the largest combined attack of the Ukrainian army. The offensive order received by 6,000 masters during the period of the disaster was... All the disciples of Daluozong. Kill it all. Chickens and dogs don't stay. Don't leave a living person!

"Hua Yun Gu! It's you!" Luo Qingtian raised his sword angrily and pointed to the air and said, "I, Daluozong, and Wangyuezong, have no grievity. Even if there are some small frictions, I can't make such a big fight. Why do you sneak up on my Daluozong?" He broke an arm. At this time, with messy clothes, the head of the Luozong looked embarrassed.

Six elders are centered on him. Back to the back, so far. The expressions on their faces were full of panic and disbelief. It happened so suddenly. Dozens of elders left six of them in a blink of an eye. The tragedy of the battle was beyond their imagination. Wangyuezong actually sent more than a dozen masters to attack them. There were seven people at the end of the disaster alone.

A beautiful woman pointed by a sword in the air. It was Hua Yungu, the head of Wangyuezong. It is also the master of Qionghua Fairy. Hua Yungu stared down and said, "Mr. Luo. Don't you think it's too late to say this now? I am not the only one who wants to target you, Daluozong. You might as well see it clearly before saying, "Luo Qingtian looks around. It was found that the disciples of Wangyue Sect in white were only targeted at the mountain of Lingxiao Hall. The other two hills were covered by a group of monks in black.

besiege. Luo Qingtian's pupils suddenly contracted. He exclaimed, "All Demon Palace!" Saying that, he suddenly turned to Hua Yungu. He shouted angrily, "Wangyue Sect, who is also in the right way, actually united with the Wanmo Palace of the devil's way to attack my Dazongluo. You deserve to die!"

"It's not Wang Yuezong who deserves to die, but your Daluozong. Who told you to offend someone who should not be offended? From today on, there will be no more sects such as Daluozong in the world of cultivation.

And I, Wangyuezong, will become the second sect of the right path. There was a sneer on Hua Yungu's face.

This is an almost perverted smile that appears on a woman's face. It makes people feel cold. She looks more or less like cat-and-mouse...

Suddenly, there was a cold voice in the distance: "Hua Yungu, what the hell are you talking about? Pack up there quickly and help. Hurry up and make a quick decision. Be careful of late changes."

Hua Yungu turned around and stared at a skinny old man in black with silver hair in a fierce battle. He responded quietly, "Yan Wuchen, I know what to do. I don't need you to teach me. If you think you are not an opponent of Mr. Luo. You might as well squeak, I will definitely help you."

Yan Wuchen sneered. Just about to make a sound. But listen to him. The old man in Xuanyi scolded angrily, "Hua Yungu, you rotten bitch. Unexpectedly, he was in collusion with Yan Wuchen. Be careful not to die!"

He is the master of Luo Qingtian, and he is also the last head of Luozong.

With a "boom". Yan Wuchen and Luo Guang collided violently. They saw that the two of them quickly shook their hair robes and crossed their swords together. They almost coincidentally slapped each other with a quick slap at each other. The two were not shaken open, but clasped with ten fingers. They caught each other. The powerful waves rushed around, and the two stalemate and rotated together.

It can be seen from the distorted expressions on both faces. The two sides seem to have worked together.

We can't stand a stalemate with each other. It seems that the gap between the two sides is not big. But Yan Wuchen still forcibly cracked his mouth.

He smiled at his opponent at close range and said, "Mr. Luo. How dare you scold Hua Yungu for being a bitch, hey hey! Good scolding. I like to listen!"

Luo Guang immediately said, "Don't gloat here. If you have that leisure, you'd better think about your son and grandson! I guess it has been smashed for a long time, right? I'd like to wait and see if you can laugh when Yan Wuchen's white-haired man sends a black-haired man. The text is picked up by the hand group of Shushu.com. The mess around the supply has been messed up. And these old and refined guys. I don't want to suffer losses when I start. He is not even willing to show weakness.

The flower Yungu over there has been so angry that she is so angry that she can't speak. After recovering. Immediately pointed to the Luo Qingtian below. He shouted in a shrill voice, "Kill them. Kill them!"

Yan Wuchen's face was covered with clouds by Luo Guang's words, and he could no longer laugh. However, Luo Guang's face changed greatly because of Hua Yungu's words. The two of them opened their eyes wide. The powerful waves exploded between the two. The two of them were quickly blown away.

Luo Guang's bouncing figure quickly swept towards Hua Yungu. Leave a loud shout in the air: "All the offerings follow me to protect the leader!" In an instant, more than a dozen people who were fighting with the Devil's Palace were desperate to chase after them.

Naturally, the people of the Magic Palace would not let them go and immediately chased after them. However, I just chased a distance. But he stopped in the air again. Everyone looked back at Yan Wuchen, who flew slowly. I don't know what he meant by telling them to wait?

Yan Wuchen flashed and joined more than a dozen masters of the end of the disaster in the Wanmo Palace, full of meaning, Hua Yungu and others who were forced to be in a hurry. He secretly said to his own people, "What's the hurry? Daluozong's defeat has been decided. If you can always let Daluozong's people kill Hua Yungu and others here. Isn't it better! Surround them. Don't let them run away. We are ready to clean up the final mess"

More than a dozen masters of the end of the disaster in the Wanmo Palace suddenly realized and immediately understood Yan Wuchen's plan. Look at the former palace owner. All of them showed admiration. You can not be carried away in the fierce battle, and grasp the most favorable situation for the Wanmo Palace in an instant. No puppet is a former leader of the devil.

Imagine that Wangyuezong was only seven people at the end of the disaster, and Daluozong had a full of fifteen. If both sides continue to fight, Wangyuezong will definitely suffer a big loss. Daluozong is also thankless, and Bi Jing is working hard.

Wait until the Devil's Palace cleans up the mess. It must be easier. In short, whether it is the demise of Daluozong.

is a great loss of Wang Yuezong's strength. It's all the loss of the right path. And the Devil's Palace and the Devil's Way took a big advantage.

There are 18 people in Wangyuezong, including 11 people in the middle of the wave disaster. Seven people at the end of the disaster. It was not a lot of effort to deal with the remaining six people of Luo Qingtian. Among the six people in Bi Jing, there is not even a master at the end of the disaster. However, with just a few words, the situation suddenly reversed. No one expected that the fifteen Daluozong who were entangled with the Wanmo Palace would counterattack... "...