My Master is Lin Zhengying

"kill!"

Immediately, there were more than [-] monsters in the big square.

One by one, they rushed towards the Daomeng with red eyes, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Master Jiuxuan didn't hesitate, and drew his long sword:

"Do justice for the sky, kill!"

His voice was a little torn.

And everyone in the Dao League also rushed out one after another.

Nan Chen rushed to the front of the Maoshan faction, with the ten fox swords in his hands, he opened and closed, slashing and killing among the crowd.

One after another, the monsters fell down, and blood continued to splash on his body.

But Nan Chen didn't stop for a moment.

At the same time, the heads of the various factions followed suit.

These are all heaven-level powerhouses with extremely strong cultivation bases, and they went straight to the high priest in front of the hall.

However, the heaven-level powerhouses around the high priest also greeted him one after another.

There are a total of twelve monks in the Dao League.

They are all the heads of various sects, or the heads of cultivation families.

Of course, except for a nine-fingered nun.

The twelve celestial powerhouses are now facing fourteen celestial monsters.

Such a great battle is rare in a hundred years.

As for the High Priest of the Qijue Sect, he just glanced at the audience and left directly.

With a group of personal guards, they went to the altar behind the main hall.

Because, in less than an hour, Seven Stars will appear.

The formation table will be activated directly.

The battle in the big square was extremely fierce.

Facing twice as many enemies, monks from various sects fought bloody battles to the death.

At this moment, an unnamed casual cultivator bit off the neck of a monster with his mouth while being stabbed several times.

A female disciple of the Emei Sect, when she was on the verge of death, her vitality exploded, and she died with the enemy.

The Sanmu faction, Sanmu Daochang, Mu Chang, and Mu Duan, died generously, just to move forward.

Wudang sent Qi Xingyue to kill more than [-] monsters by himself, and he was exhausted and died in martyrdom.

Shu Mengya of the Emei sect opened and solved the talisman by herself, regardless of life and death.

Thank you, Kongtong faction, at the expense of your own spiritual consciousness, and opened up your spiritual realm to the maximum, just to help more comrades fight.

There are more, Wudang, Shaolin, Kongtong, Emei, Maoshan and so on.

All the apprentices and disciples regarded death as home, and started the final bloody battle with the demons.

This is the belief of Daoist monks, and this is the destination of every practitioner.

Although Nan Chen is a leader among the younger generation, he is powerful.

But under such a big battle, he was injured in many places and was out of breath.

But he didn't back down either.

A lot of Daoists and Daoists shed their blood, and that's why so many monks came here.

Many fellow Taoists fell in front of him, including old acquaintances and friends.

None of them flinched, but if they flinched.

Then their death will become meaningless.

Today's battle is destined to be your death.

Nan Chen was surrounded by yin and yang energy, with the orb at the top, and on the left and right were Shangguan Ronghui and Xiaoyu holding a black umbrella.

They were also severely injured, but they fought to the death without retreating.

Looking at the scene of fighting, he roared again.

"kill!"

Raise the ten fox sword and rush forward.

Shangguan Ronghui, Xiaoyu and others followed suit.

? ? ? Submerged in the crowd, only the light of the knife and the shadow of blood.

However, there are too many opponents, and at the same time, all the heavenly powerhouses of the Dao League are restrained.

Right now, there is a bloody battle in the main square.