"Now I'll show you who is the loser! Come on, let's go together and kill these people!"
Wow!
In an instant, everyone rushed forward.
War broke out at this moment...
Blood instantly spilled from the void, and from time to time people fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.
In any case, in terms of combat effectiveness, the people from the Northern Demon Palace are not as good as others. However, their advantage is numbers.
A dense crowd of people fell from the sky to the ground, and soon another row of people went up. Even if Zi Qianjing and others were very strong, they would be exhausted in the face of so many supreme realms...
In a short while, Zi Qianjing's silver robe was stained with blood, sparkling in the sky like a gorgeous rose, stunning the world.
At this moment, even the four words "turning the world upside down" are not enough to describe the man now...
"The number of enemies is too large. This is not a solution at all." Zi Qianjing frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the back mountain where Ye Wuchen was in seclusion, and felt secretly anxious.
If he could come out of seclusion, perhaps he could defeat these people...
But he is at the most critical moment now. If I disturb him, I don’t know when I will find the next opportunity...
"Jing'er, be careful!"
Zi Shao's worried voice rang beside Zi Qianjing's ears. He quickly came to his senses. With a clang, he blocked the opponent's sudden attack with his long sword. The sword turned and pierced into the enemy's chest. Immediately, boiling blood gushed out, dyeing the entire sky red...
Seeing that he was not hurt, Zishao breathed a sigh of relief and faced the enemy in front of him with all her heart...
This battle lasted a whole day and night.
Mo Fei blocked the opponent's attack with a sword. His old face was covered with sweat and his expression was full of weakness. At this moment, he already felt exhausted and even the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.
Bang!
A foot kicked him hard on the chest, and his body fell to the ground immediately. At the same time, a man with a long sword stabbed at his throat.
Just when the sword was about to touch him, with a clang, a figure stood in front of him and blocked the sword.
"Mo Fei, are you okay?" The Medicine Saint turned to look at Mo Fei and asked hurriedly.
Mo Fei smiled bitterly.
Over the years, the Wu Sect and the Yao Sect have always been mortal enemies. Now, at the critical moment, it was his long-time opponent who saved him...
This feeling made Mo Fei feel really uncomfortable.
But the most important thing now is to face such a powerful enemy as the Northern Demon Palace...
"I'm fine."
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Mo Fei shook his head, a cold look flashed in his eyes: "I can still continue to fight! Only by eradicating the North Demon Palace can peace return to East Island!"
In comparison, what were the grievances between him and the Medicine Saint?
"Since you're fine, let's fight together." The Medicine Saint smiled, looked at the enemy in front of him again, and rushed forward in a flash. At the same time, a sword appeared in his hand...
"Jing'er."
Zi Shao stood closely beside Zi Qianjing, pursed her lips, and said, "The other side has too many people. If this continues, even if we don't die in their hands, our people will still die of exhaustion. Do you have any other ideas?"