Chapter 177 A bloody battle!

Shi Yuan showed his power and led Butian Pavilion on a killing spree.

Under Shi Yuan's power, those people did not dare to come again.

In addition, the elders of Butian Pavilion took action to suppress it, and those people were also a little timid.

As the days passed, there were fewer and fewer disciples in the sect, especially some geniuses, such as Xiao Tian, ​​who were finally sent away.

There are three thousand ordinary disciples in this class alone, which is too many. In the end, the sect decided to send them back to their respective tribes. Those who really don't want to leave can stay and will be transferred one after another.

Parting is destined to be sad. From now on, some people will never see each other again for the rest of their lives.

Shi Yuan sent off batch after batch of senior brothers and sisters.

Two days later, a terrible news came. The leader of Butian Pavilion vomited a mouthful of blood and couldn't help but scream in grief.

Mu Yan was even covered with electric light, overturned a spiritual mountain, and roared to the sky like an angry lion, extremely crazy.

Even Mr. Liu, who always looked like he couldn't wake up from his sleep, was extremely angry, with a menacing light shining in his eyes, and he was so angry that he coughed up blood.

The upper levels of Butian Pavilion were shaken, and everyone was going crazy. They couldn't bear it, and their blood was boiling.

A few days later, Butian Pavilion was heavily surrounded.

Many people knew that Butian Pavilion was about to die, so they were ready to take action.

"As long as you leave a spark of fire, it will become a prairie fire in the future." Deep in the Pure Land, a sigh came from the residence of the sacrifice spirit.

The divine vine revived, and its whole body was covered with blue clouds reaching to the sky. It spoke calmly, without any joy, anger or sorrow, but if you feel it with your heart, it seems to have a kind of desolation, and said: "I have decided to leave the divine seed and let it protect the reborn Butian Pavilion in the future.

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"Lord Sacrifice the Spirit!" Everyone was mourning. At this moment, it was obvious that it was irreversible. The life of the Sacrifice Spirit had come to an end, and the miracle of resurrection was impossible.

"Lord Sacrifice Spirit, please guide us on the way forward!" Many people cried sadly.

"Kill them out. As long as one person survives, Butian Pavilion will not be destroyed. Sooner or later, it will be reborn from the ashes!" said the spirit sacrifice. It has experienced too much since ancient times and has paid a heavy price to protect the pure land.

cost.

At this time, it rose from the ground, blue clouds rose into the sky, and the divine chains of order were intertwined and filled the sky, saying: "The battle has begun, my enemy is coming!"

In the distance, the aura of terror is surging, there is a divine ring shrouding the sky, there is a powerful person looking down at the heaven and earth, and the golden avenue spreads out from tens of thousands of miles away, as if it is descending from the heaven.

In addition, there are many wild people in Butian Pavilion. I don’t know how many people have come. There are all kinds of creatures, not just the human race, who want to carve up this place.

"Go, fight out. As long as one of us survives, Butian Pavilion will not be destroyed!" the leader of the sect, Su Zhong, shouted, with tears in his muddy old eyes.

"Kill!"

"Come with me and fight your way out!"

Many disciples shouted, with murderous intent boiling over.

"Boom"

Shi Yuan took the lead and charged forward with his sword. The sword light surged up like a vast ocean and swept in all directions.

They fought all the way and encountered some ferocious beasts and demonic soldiers along the way. They were all killed by Shi Yuan, and their blood stained the earth red.

"puff"

He waved the green broken sword, and the sword energy shocked the rainbow, flying a black bear king, knocking down a bunch of houses, and then he rushed into the crowd, his fist marks fell like raindrops, smashing rows of buildings.

"Rumble"

The sky shook and the earth shook, and wherever the stone abyss passed, rivers of blood flowed, and corpses were everywhere.

One corpse after another was hacked away by him, and the ground was stained red with blood.

This is an extremely tragic scene, with the smell of blood everywhere.

Shi Yuan's swordsmanship is extremely domineering. If his sword falls, a monk will surely die. He is like an unparalleled god of war, dominating here.

"What should I do? All the strong men from Butian Pavilion have left. Can they still compete?"

"What should we do, how can we help?"

Many people were anxious and wanted to join the war, but found that there was nothing they could do.

It was a massacre, sweeping all the way.

With a "bang", an old man was smashed to pieces by Shi Yuan's palm, turning into blood mist, and all his soul light was scattered.

"Help, someone come and save us, we are disciples of Butian Pavilion, please help, please save us!"

"ah……"

Screams were heard one after another. This was a bloodbath, and there were countless casualties on the Butian Pavilion side.

In the end, they were trapped in Butian Pavilion. The place was in ruins and had been breached. They were blocked here.

"kill!"

"I'm not willing to give in. How could we suffer such a bad fate!"

"Kill, we are not afraid of death. Even if we die, we will drag these bastards with us!"

The slogan here is to kill Zhentian. These people are not afraid of death. They fight here. Even if they die, they still have to drag down a few enemies.

Shi Yuan knew the final outcome of Butian Pavilion.

But what can he do now?

He is too weak.

He is only in the spirit transformation realm now, if he is at the same level, he can still fight.

However, facing those powerful princes, even Shi Yuan would hardly be able to fight.

What really determines the victory of the battle is not Shi Yuan and others.

No matter how talented Shi Yuan was, it still couldn't compare to his absolute strength.

"Follow me, you must survive." An old man told all his disciples, and then with a loud roar, he had already opened the way and killed them.

There are many people outside Butian Pavilion. In addition to human beings, there are also various creatures, all waiting for opportunities. Once such a large holy place collapses, the sacred treasure left behind will be amazing.

In addition, there is a great opportunity that they are most looking forward to, which has not happened many times over the years. For this reason, many people have brought their children from the clan.

"Some princes' children are in that pure land, and they must have an advantage."

"Even the Human Emperor is tempted and wants to make plans for his children. It seems like it can't be fake!"

Outside Butian Pavilion, countless creatures appeared, surrounded the place, and had already begun to move, preparing to rush in.

"boom!"

The battle broke out immediately, and the runes were intertwined. The elder Butian Pavilion who rushed out first was soon covered in blood and suffered heavy injuries because too many people came.

Behind him, a group of disciples all changed their minds. This method didn't work and they were blocked.

"Kill, break out of there!"

In the other direction, more than a dozen elders cleared the way. They were all bathed in blood, activated their treasures, flattened a mountain peak, created a bloody path, and led a group of disciples to break out.

They did not hesitate to burn their origins, activated their precious phantoms, shuttled through the void, and tried their best in the hope of breaking out.

However, the situation was still very bad. They were a step slower and were chased by some masters. Several of them were killed in an instant and died miserably in a pool of blood.

"puff"

Shi Yuan held a broken sword and directly pierced the chest of a monk in the Spirit Transformation Realm. The man let out a miserable howl, his body exploded, and his soul collapsed.

"Kill!"

"Resist to the death!"

Shi Yuan and the others' eyes were red from the killing. This was a cruel killing.

Many elders of Butian Pavilion are working hard to protect their sect regardless of their lives.

"kill!"

"Kill out!"

Some disciples shouted and followed Elder Butian Pavilion to rush outside.
Chapter completed!