Many black soldiers immediately took precautions when they heard the leader of their team leader.

However, some low-level black armored soldiers saw the seven people in Yubotang and entered the magic circle. They relied on the large number of people on their side and mocked the people in Yubotang: "Master! I handed over the five-color lotus today, and I can let you go. If I don't hand over, hum! Today is the time for Yubotang to destroy the family!"

The head of Yubotang in the air looked cold and a slight look on his lips, saying, "Rat, die!" While speaking, he slowly took a step in the void, but the next moment he appeared a hundred feet away.

He saw him pointing at the silver flying sword in the air, and suddenly, the slender flying sword rotated, and hundreds of shadows trembled like spiritual snakes, accompanied by the rippling silver magic power, quietly slipped towards a group of black armored soldiers...

In the night sky, hundreds of silver sword shadows were shuttled continuously! The entire sky was covered in an instant, and the head of Yubotang started a massacre!

Seeing this, the other six people in Yubotang had a sharp look like arrows and a straight body as loose as they were. They were killing a group of black soldiers! In the eyes of these people, talking nonsense with the dying people was simply a waste of talk!

The head of Yubotang changed the magic tricks in his hands, and each sword shadow carried a beautiful silver light. The sword shadow passed by, without any dragging mud, but only a sense of gorgeousness.

But in this wonderful sword shadow, a mid-stage Jindan monk was not careful! A faint trace of his throat suddenly appeared, and blood sprayed out like fog in an instant, melting into the silver sword shadow in the night sky.

Some foundation-building cultivators were even more terrible than even shouting, and were cut into hundreds of pieces by the sword shadow...

Some high-level monks in the Nascent Soul stage were also a little busy facing the ubiquitous silver sword shadows! The air was filled with a strong bloody aura, and the red and silver colors intertwined each other, making this scene of killing extremely spectacular!

These black armored soldiers who were just now seemed a little overwhelmed by the silver sword shadow and were vulnerable!

"Open the magic circle to the maximum extent!" The leader of the black armor shouted at the top of the mountain.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the great monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul can regard the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul as children. Even when facing the siege of several mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, their faces remain the same! Just like the late Jindan monks treat the monks in the early stage of Jindan as a joke!

Two blood lights shot out one after another. The head of Yubotang was as deep as water. In the silver light in the sky and blood rain, he walked leisurely steps around, like ghosts, like wind and fog!

At this moment, these black soldiers finally realized the horror of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators! If there was no magic circle to help, these people would have lost more than they won in this battle.

"Retreat!" With the command of the black armored soldier, he was the first to lift up and shoot into the distance like a sharp arrow. The remaining black armored soldiers who were originally full of confidence were all retreating, and hurriedly used their protective magic weapons.

There were also some black armored soldiers in the Golden Pill stage who were slightly slow to move and were killed on the spot by the other six people from Yubotang!

This seemingly unsurprising ending made Long Xiao and Ye Xiaoxi stare at each other! However, Long Wu narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't believe that these black soldiers would escape from this place with their tails after losing more than half of their manpower!

A long roar came from the head of the Yubotang, with a rich and murderous intent in the sound! The silver sword shadow suddenly doubled, like a huge diamond, spinning rapidly in the night sky. Like a meat grinder, two black armored soldiers in the early stage of the Nascent Soul turned into blood rain all over the sky.

Seeing the leader of Yubotang, his opponent was destroyed in ashes! Ye Xiaoxi was shocked and couldn't help but be fascinated. Then he asked Long Xiao: "Brother Long Xiao, if you fight with the leader of Yubotang, how sure are you to take it down?"

"This old guy is not simple. If I fight him, it's really hard to say!" Long Xiao said meaningfully, smacking his lips.

"You need to be strong in your own strength! Cultivation and supernatural powers are the key to the monks! But practical experience is the key to determining the outcome! Only by fighting to the death with powerful monks in the same level is the fastest way to improve your cultivation and experience!" Long Wu, who was among the two, said slowly.

"Brother said it is reasonable!" Long Xiao agreed with Long Wu's words from the bottom of his heart.

While Long Wu was speaking, his heart kept rolling like a boil! He now was extremely eager for the golden elixir in the Thunder Spirit Pearl in his body to condense into the Nascent Soul!

Just when Long Wu was in a state of uneasy, the black light on the top of the mountain was magnificent! A thick black fog instantly enveloped hundreds of feet! In this black light, you can't see your five fingers!

This strange scene shocked Long Wu and the other two who were watching the show in the distance! Now even Long Xiao could not see too far in this black light, and could only see a few feet of range!

Swallowing!

The black arrow rain condensed from magic power brought out a series of sounds of breaking the wind and a harsh sound explosion that broke through the air, and instantly sounded! A sound of the intersecting iron on the top of the mountain was endless!

In the dark light, with two screams sounded, several holes appeared on the bodies of two late-stage deacons in Yubotang, and blood collapsed during this period.

Just as the two of them shivered, a group of black soldiers hidden in the black light took action together. Under the combined force of several magic weapons, the two deacons were bombarded into pieces and spilled down...

Seeing this scene, Long Xiao and Ye Xiaoxi on the top of the mountain woke up like a dream! The two of them couldn't help but look up to these black soldiers! After all, this sneak attack planned by these people was really a big deal!

A figure flashed in the black light, two black armored soldiers with mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation were full of cruelty and bloodthirstyness. They drove a blood-red flying sword about a meter long and a painted black battle axe.

The Great Elder with the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivation of Yubotang fell down! In an instant, the dazzling black and red light enveloped the Great Elder, obviously with the determination to kill the Great Elder with one blow!

Seeing this, the elder's eyes suddenly condensed, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a blue flying sword floating on his face hovered and met the other party's two magic weapons.

There was a loud bang in the air! The battle axe among the two magic weapons was set up in the air that was long and tall. Another red giant sword came to the Great Elder in a flash.

Seeing the blood-red flying sword rapidly expanding in his pupils, the elder looked a little panicked. While his body retreated one after another, his body suddenly shrank, but his body was slightly slower!

The blood-red giant sword hit his chest! Just as the elder thought he was almost avoiding this attack, the giant sword suddenly sounded, folded back, and stabbed into his chest obliquely.

Puchi! The Great Elder sprayed out his blood! At the same time, the Great Elder twisted behind him, and a black shadow appeared. The dry palm as dry as an eagle claw suddenly poked out, and two muffled sounds sounded behind the Great Elder...
Chapter completed!