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Chapter 782 Battle
"kill!"

With Qinglian's icy order, everyone in the three sects showed ferocious expressions, their murderous aura shot up to the sky, roaring again and again, and they frantically rushed towards everyone in the Immortal Hall.

The elders of the three sects sneered again and again, their expressions were extremely gloomy, and they exuded terrifying cultivation bases, and they all performed powerful killing moves one after another.

In an instant, brilliant and dazzling cold lights danced all over the sky, and the surrounding air became extraordinarily cold, like the twelfth lunar month in winter, making people feel extremely cold and uncomfortable.

The great array of guardians in the Immortal Hall is extremely powerful, and invisible light waves interweave in the surrounding void, forming the strongest defense, immediately blocking the murderous intent of the sky.

There was constant roaring all around, muffled thunder bursts, and invisible sound waves stirred the four directions, causing the wind to howl in this piece of heaven and earth, and the wind torn through the clouds.

The people from the three sects who rushed over were like locusts, one after another, endlessly.

Everyone's eyes were red, their faces were ferocious and murderous, they were very crazy, and they were about to kill everyone in the Immortal Hall.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

All the people in the Immortal Hall in the protective formation were pale, and they had been injured in the previous fierce battle.

Although they had taken the pill, some disciples with low cultivation levels obviously couldn't hold on after experiencing the wave of attacks just now.

Immediately Qiqi spewed out blood, and the injuries directly aggravated, and many disciples even fell into a coma.

Ge Jianxian and the others felt this scene, and their expressions changed drastically, and their anxiety became more and more intense.

If the protective array can't stop the three sects, I am afraid that today, the Immortal Hall will really be finished.

"You can't give up! The Hall Master will definitely come back! You must wait until the Hall Master returns!"

At this moment, Zhang Wei is their only pillar, which is the firm belief in their hearts.

When their Palace Master left, he promised them that he would definitely come back!

yes!They also have the Hall Master!
"We can't give up, we are not reconciled, we have to wait for the return of the Palace Master!"

Those disciples who were seriously injured and dying regained their faith, their eyes were full of obsession, and a very firm light suddenly bloomed.

The power from who knows where came from unexpectedly cheered up again, and tried his best to display his cultivation base and strengthen the guardian array.

The Great Formation of Protectorate, which had already collapsed, suddenly became radiant, violently fluctuated, and the oscillating void twisted for a moment.

The people from the three sects who rushed over felt the abnormality, their eyes shrank, their expressions changed greatly, and they were extremely shocked.

Some strong men even suffered from the backlash of the protective array, bleeding from their mouths and noses on the spot, and directly suffered severe and severe injuries.

This sudden change caused Qinglian Baishu and Chiyang to turn pale with shock.

It was completely unexpected that the guardian array of the Immortal Hall would be so powerful.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots, let me do it!" Qinglian snorted coldly, her eyes were full of disdain, she stepped forward with one step, her whole body was shaken, and her big sleeves were swung abruptly.

Suddenly, a terrifying whirlwind formed instantly, and the terrifying whirlwind was extremely powerful. When it appeared, the surrounding void was torn and twisted, showing supreme power.

If this whirlwind hits the guardian array, it may instantly disintegrate the guardian array, and everything will cease to exist.

Just when Qinglian sneered again and again, determined to win this battle, the figure of the sword slave appeared again.

Hearing the roar of the sword slave, the old body was shocked suddenly, and the momentum of his whole body was instantly set off.

Even though he was injured, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale, but he still crazily displayed his terrifying cultivation, and the giant sword in his hand slashed several terrifying sword lights.

Several sword beams were fierce and fierce, and instantly struck the terrifying whirlwind.

boom!boom!boom!
The deafening roar shook the four directions, and the sword light and the whirlwind interweaved in the void, and the two offset each other in an instant, and disappeared.

Seeing that such a good thing was ruined like this, the sneer on Qinglian's face stopped abruptly, her anger was soaring, her eyes were full of gloomy and murderous intent.

"you wanna die!"

Qinglian was completely irritated, her whole body was shaken, all the power of transforming spirits in her body exploded, and the blue folding fan in her hand showed supreme power and radiance.

With a flicker of his figure, he rushed out instantly, and the cyan folding fan in his hand unexpectedly slashed out several sword lights.

The moves are fierce, the moves are fatal, and there is no mercy.

It can be seen how much he hopes that the sword slave will die instantly, so that the Immortal Palace can be smoothly leveled.

Seeing Qinglian flying towards him, Jian Nu's expression was incomparably dignified, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Previously, he fought against the three sect masters with his own strength, and he was seriously injured.

At this time, facing Qinglian, judging from her physical condition, she was already at a disadvantage.

But he must persist and must wait until Zhang Wei returns.

Jian Nu's eyes were instantly bloodshot and crimson. He made up his mind and simply ignored it. With a roar, the momentum around him was crazily set off.

In an instant, it turned into a red light and rushed directly towards Qinglian.

Today, even if he dies, he will drag a suzerain back.

Qinglian and Jiannu were intertwined immediately, brilliant precious light was flying all over the sky, under the seemingly brilliant light, there was a cold murderous intent, which made people creepy and frightened.

During the day, Shu and Chi Yang squinted their eyes slightly, with a cold light in their eyes, they looked at each other with murderous intent.

Since Qinglian couldn't get away for a while, it was up to them to destroy the guardian array of the Immortal Palace with their own hands.

However, just as Shu took a step during the day and displayed his powerful cultivation, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded.

"I'll fight you!"

Immediately afterwards, a cultivation base belonging to the late stage of the Nascent Soul stirred all directions in an instant, causing everyone's attention to fall on the figure that suddenly appeared.

"Ye Qiu!"

In the protective formation, Ge Jianxian and others all turned pale and anxious.

"Ye Qiu, come back, that day Shu is a master of transforming gods!"

Everyone in the Immortal Hall knew Ye Qiu's strength, and they all looked anxious and anxious.

But Ye Qiu remained indifferent, his cold eyes fixed on Bai Tianshu, his expression was extremely firm, obviously he had made up his mind.

He knew that his cultivation base was much weaker, and he performed a terrifying lore as soon as he came up, without giving Bai Baishu a chance to react.

But during the day, Shu was a master of transforming spirits. When he saw Ye Qiu attacking, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he showed contempt, his expression was full of contempt, his cold eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he showed a sneering sneer.

"Hmph, you're overthinking yourself. An ant-like existence also wants to compete with the dragon?"

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you and send you back to the West."

Being provoked by a person with low strength, his bibliography was full of anger during the day, his eyes were filled with coldness, his whole body was shocked, and the wind rose to the sky, and he stretched out his big hand to grab Ye Qiu.

In a short period of time, Chiyang was the only one left among the masters of the three sects.

He glared furiously with his tiger eyes, let out a deep drink, and his internal cultivation suddenly moved, those tiger eyes stared fixedly at the guardian formation, his figure flickered, and he rushed up immediately.

"See how you stop me this time!"

Chi Yang's actions made Ge Jianxian's faces turn pale, their minds went blank, and their hearts were filled with uneasiness.

Is this the end?

However, at this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared in the distance, and an old voice like a bell instantly echoed in all directions.

"I, Jin Batian, will stop you!"

(End of this chapter)