The sword of fighting is broken

In the center of the square, the eyes of the eight Dou Zong powerhouses were already red, and two of them had lost an arm each. What their arms brought them was not pain, but shame. As Dou Zong powerhouses, they did not allow themselves Lost in the hands of puppets.How powerful those four golden puppets are, especially their claws, which are like sharp weapons of magic weapons. The average Dou Zong strongman can't please them in front of their claws.

The humans who were killing wantonly felt baffled, because the puppets who were fighting with them abandoned their opponents and rushed to the center of the square.

How sturdy are the eight Dou Zong powerhouses? A hurricane has already blown in the center of the square. The hurricane formed by fighting spirit is more lethal than nature, because it has a strong splitting and penetrating power.The area within a radius of tens of feet in the center of the square has already turned into a sea of ​​vindictiveness. Human beings are not like puppets. Seeing this situation, they have already hid far away.The puppets are the opposite, the more turbulent the energy is, the more they will rush to.

The result can be imagined, countless puppets rushed to the center of the square one after another, except for some silver puppets, the other puppets were torn into pieces by the hurricane of fighting spirit.The puppets are like soldiers going to die, even though they know that they will die in the past, they are still desperate.

The violent hurricane was like a meat grinder. In less than a quarter of an hour, more than half of the low-level puppets in the square had disappeared, but most of the remaining puppets were relatively strong.

Ling Xiaopang was panting heavily, and the long-term battle made him, who was not very strong, so tired that his heart was stuffy. He looked at the center of the square with a pale face, and couldn't suppress the surprise in his voice.

"Wow! This is too scary, it's more than the number I kill in a day"

Guo Dahan was also panting slightly, his face changed slightly when he saw the terrifying hurricane of fighting spirit, he didn't know what the final outcome would be in such a fierce battle.

Yitian had already stood on top of Big Benlong's head at some point, looking solemnly at the center of the square.Unlike Ling Xiaopang and Guo Dahan, he can clearly see the situation in the center of the hurricane.At this time, the situation of the eight Dou Zong experts was very bad, especially the two Dou Zong who had lost their arms. Their movements had slowed down significantly, and they were struggling to avoid the golden puppet's attack.

At this time, except for the angry shouts of the Dou Zong powerhouses that could be heard from time to time in the center of the square, the other corners were silent, and the human powerhouses were all silently staring at the battle situation in the center.

Ling Xiaopang and Guo Dahan have come to Yitian's side, originally Ling Xiaopang wanted to tell about his achievements, but seeing Yitian's serious face, he immediately swallowed what he was going to say.

"Brother Mufeng, what's the situation inside?" Having been with Yitian for so long, Guo Dahan also has some understanding of his strength, knowing that he can see the situation inside through the Dou Qi hurricane.

"It's not good! The two fighting sects have been seriously injured, and they won't last long."

Guo Dahan also frowned, and scanned the crowd, only to find that most of them chose to wait for the result and had no intention of going up to help.

At this time, there were fewer puppets in the square, except for some giants and many silver puppets, there were no traces of low-level puppets.

At a certain corner, the four elders of the Moon Worship Sect and the immobilized Leng Aofei were also watching the center of the square.

"Sixth, the situation is not good, those eight guys won't last long!" Ninth Elder frowned slightly, but there was not much worry in his tone.

The Sixth Elder squinted his eyes and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, we don't need to take action, but the strength of the four golden puppets is beyond my expectation. The strength of a single head is probably comparable to that of a six-star Douzong. The four heads join forces, leading The threat coming is even more terrifying!"

"More than that, they are puppets and will not be tired, but we are always flesh and blood, and there will always be times when we are weak. In this regard, they have a great advantage." The eighth elder was expressionless, and his eyes were only It was only when it fell on Leng Aofei that there was a trace of pity.

At this moment, there were several long howls, and four figures flew towards the center of the hurricane at the same time. Soon, the hurricane turned more turbulent, spreading to a wider range, and the bricks on the ground were swept into the sky by huge force. Flying around the center of the hurricane.

Looking around with Yi Tian's eyes, he found that the number of humans in the square was still no less than a hundred, and even many humans had just rushed to the square.Yitian's gaze finally fell on the four elders of the Moon Worship Sect not far away from him, especially the sixth elder, who was the first to find himself hiding in the alley.

Beside the corner, the Sixth Elder seemed to sense something, turned around slightly, met Yitian's gaze, but grinned coldly at the corner of his mouth.

On the back of the big stupid dragon, Yitian's body trembled slightly. What an old guy, he actually launched a mental attack on the young master. Yitian smiled coldly, and his soul power suddenly surged away, colliding heavily with the soul power of the sixth elder.

Beside the corner, the Sixth Elder's body trembled, but he took a step back, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Sixth, what's the matter with you?"

The other three elders couldn't help being curious when they saw the sixth elder's face pale, and they hadn't seen the sixth elder's face for several years.

"What a weird boy!" There was a hint of anger in the sixth elder's voice, and his soul power burst out immediately.

The other three elders felt this terrifying soul power, no matter how stupid they were, they understood that the sixth elder was fighting someone else, so they immediately looked over.

Feeling the stronger pressure coming from there, Yitian sneered. Compared with soul power, he is not afraid. He is infinitely close to the existence of a seventh-rank alchemist. How could the soul power be so weak? Forming some kind of strange imprint, the soul power immediately formed an arrow shape, stabbing fiercely at the Sixth Elder.

Although Yitian doesn't have top-notch soul attack fighting skills, there are still some low-level rings in the old man Xuanxiao's ring, and Yitian will of course take them out for practice.These six elders are also considered unlucky, nothing is compared, but the soul power is compared, isn't it just to make mistakes for yourself!

Beside the corner, the Sixth Elder's complexion changed drastically, and he took a dozen steps back to stabilize his body, but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Hmph, old guy, if you want to rely on the old to sell the old and bully the young, you are in the wrong place!Yitian felt very refreshed, seeing that old guy's livid face made him feel comfortable.

"Little Six, are you okay!"

At the corner, the three elders panicked when they saw the sixth elder was injured.

The Sixth Elder wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hands, signaling that they were fine.

"What a scary kid, I don't know how that kid cultivated, but he has such a strong soul power at such a young age." The Sixth Elder said tremblingly, his head was still slightly dizzy at this time.