Pagoda Immortality

With a crack.

The realm that the Immortal Emperor hastily displayed was as vulnerable as paper, and was directly shattered by the sharp edge of the Soul-Breaking Pen!

His pupils shrank, and he tried his best to dodge, but he was firmly locked by the sharp edge of the Soul-Breaking Pen, and then disappeared in a flash, splitting him in half!

With a shrill scream, the Immortal Emperor fell to the ground.

Countless people were frightened and their pupils shrank.

At the same time that Xiao Qian made his move, many Immortal Emperors from Wuliang Mountain and Huagu Mountain had already caught up, each entangled an opponent and attacked crazily.

Because Xiao Qian succeeded in one move, the number of Immortal Emperors on both sides was immediately tied, and both sides had sixteen great Immortal Emperors.

But it was obvious that the strength of the two sides was huge. Except for Lu Li, all the people on the Wuliang Mountain side were veteran Immortal Emperors, and they were also blessed with the treasures of the sect, such as the Time Wheel, the Soul-Breaking Pen, and the Wanfa Pearl.

However, the Xuantian Palace had only two or three late-stage masters. Although they seemed to have a large number, they knew that they were no match for the three great sect guardians of Xiao Qian.

After only a short battle, the Xuantian Palace lost another early-stage Immortal Emperor.

Such a scene immediately made those casual cultivators who had previously clamored to eliminate demons and defend the way of Taoism become timid. No matter how the Xuantian Palace encouraged them, few of them continued to besiege the disciples of the Time Palace without a brain.

However, although the casual cultivators were afraid to take action, the millions of disciples of the four major sects were also fierce and continued to attack the people of the Time Palace, Wuliang Mountain and Huagu Mountain.

The four sects were far more numerous than the Wuliang Three Sects, and the previous sudden attack had already caused heavy casualties to the people of the Time Palace. Therefore, even if Wuliang Mountain and Huagu Mountain came to help, they would have the upper hand, causing the disciples of the Wuliang Three Sects to suffer heavy losses.

However, just as the disciples of the Xuantian Four Sects forced the Wuliang Three Sects to retreat step by step,

Suddenly, a strong imperial power surged towards them.

Guan Zhaoyun, one of the four guardians of the Time Palace, who had freed his hands, suddenly came in anger.

"Go to hell!"

Guan Zhaoyun roared fiercely, waved his sleeves, and countless sword lights flashed out from his sleeves. Under the pupils of many disciples of the four sects, he easily passed through their body protection immortality. With just this one blow, tens of thousands of disciples of the four Xuantian sects turned into headless corpses.

The surging blood mist dyed a large area of ​​space blood red, and countless people screamed and fled frantically.

However, Guan Zhaoyun did not intend to let these people go. His imperial power surged, directly shaking the ants under his feet dizzy, and then waved his hand again, and pieces of sword light poured down again, like slaughtering pigs and dogs, madly hunting these low-level monks.

Under Guan Zhaoyun's fierce power, in an instant, this battlefield became a veritable purgatory on earth.

The disciples of the four sects screamed and fled everywhere without fighting, and the surviving disciples of the Wuliang three sects were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Those people from the aristocratic families were so frightened by this scene that their faces turned pale. Although they were numerous at this time, no one dared to get close to the core area. Instead, they began to fly madly to the periphery, and saw the disciples of the four sects avoiding snakes and scorpions, fearing that they would be implicated.

In the distant emperor-level battlefield, Ye Jiangshan and his group also saw this scene with bloodshot eyes and roared continuously. At this moment, they finally realized the grief of Bai Feihong and others before.

But at this time, they were already in danger of themselves, and they had no time to support their disciples.

And as more and more immortal emperors died in the Xuantian camp, more and more people from the Wuliang three sects were free.

In order to avenge their hatred, the guardian ancestors of the Years Palace turned around and attacked the low-level disciples of the four Xuantian sects directly.

This made the already exhausted disciples of the four sects even worse.

Millions of disciples were killed in just half an hour by the four guardian ancestors of the Time Palace, leaving only a few hundred thousand people. They did not stop until these remnants escaped from the Immortal Land and Guanzhao Yun and his group.

On the other side, Lu Li was fighting back and forth with Qin Bingyun.

But if you look closely, you will find that Qin Bingyun has no power to fight back at this time, and is basically trying to get out of the battlefield.

But Lu Li kept pestering him, and from time to time he used the Great Brahma Soul-Bewitching Sound to make him pause.

But what made Lu Li a little depressed was that this person's character was extremely good, and his Great Brahma Soul-Bewitching Sound had almost no effect on him. Qin Bingyun could easily recover in less than half a breath.

This made Lu Li even doubt whether his skills had regressed.

Thinking back to the past, he used the Great Brahma Soul-Bewitching Sound to deal with Yu Wen Xuanji, who was in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor.

How come it can't even affect an early stage Immortal Emperor now!

"Mr. Lu! I advise you not to go too far. Do you know what will happen to you if you kill me?" Qin Bingyun was once again stopped by Lu Li, and he used an ice crystal spear to force Lu Li back, and then threatened breathlessly.

"Humph! End, it's already this time, isn't it funny for you to say this." Lu Li said with a sneer on his face, and attacked Qin Bingyun with another hidden sword technique.

And Qin Bingyun once again froze Lu Li's space sword with the ice realm.

"You can't kill me, so why not let me go, I owe you a favor!"

Qin Bingyun formed a spell to firmly fix Lu Li's space sword, and the five-colored sword light flashed violently in the black ice, and the two fell into a stalemate again.

"Can't kill you? You think too highly of yourself! It seems that you can't muster any strength, right? I haven't warmed up yet!" Lu Li suddenly spread his hands with a sarcasm, and a green brick appeared on his palm.

"What...!" Qin Bingyun was shocked when she saw this, but before she could finish her words, the green brick had already slipped out of Lu Li's hand and disappeared. When it appeared again, Qin Bingyun flew backwards.

Before she could stabilize her body, Lu Li suddenly rose more than ten feet, and once again formed a spell, and several five-colored sword lights connected into a line and shot straight at Qin Bingyun's forehead.

Qin Bingyun's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly formed a seal while flying backwards. A blue barrier appeared in front of her to block all the sword lights. She relaxed her expression and turned around to escape again.

But this time, she miscalculated. Just when she turned around, she saw a purple-red ancient sword floating in front of her. She only had time to shrink her pupils, and the ancient sword flashed through her chest.

Lu Li waved his hand, and in a flash, another five-colored thin sword flashed from the back of his head, leaving Qin Bingyun with no chance of survival.

"You will not die well..." Qin Bingyun's pupils were scattered, and finally such a thought came to his mind, but he couldn't say it out of his mouth, and he fell down uncontrollably.

Lu Li flew down, searched his body and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, suddenly a burst of imperial power swept towards him from a distance.

Lu Li's expression changed and he was about to escape, but he stopped the next moment.

"Friend Lu, are you okay?" The person who came was an old man in a black robe, not a powerful enemy.

"I'm fine, how about you?" Lu Li smiled and nodded, looking at Xiao Qian.

"They've also won a great victory over there, this is for you..." Xiao Qian said, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a gray ball of light that floated in front of Lu Li.