In the bright flames, Du Mingjun stood there in a tight light blue dress.

At this time, her light blue dress had been torn open for unknown time, revealing the white skin inside, making her look more evil than usual.

She held a deep blue sword in her hand, exuding bursts of cold air, which made the surrounding temperature drop a lot.

Du Mingjun's white jade-like flawless cheeks were full of icy meaning, and he looked at the opposite person coldly.

Her opponent was an inner disciple of the Promise Sect in the middle of the foundation building, but at this time the state of the Promise Sect monk was very bad.

There are several bright blood stains on his face, and bright red blood is constantly oozing out.

Looking at the Dao robe on his body, several openings have been torn by the sharp sword, and blood is flowing out along these openings, soaking a large amount of Dao robe.

The most important thing is that there is a peculiar cold force in his wounds, which is constantly eroding and entering his body.

At this moment, the inner disciple of the Promise Sect had no intention of admiring the charm of the woman in front of him anymore, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

However, at this moment, a scream came from not far away.

Under the joint efforts of Li Dianji and the Qingyunmen disciple in the early stage of foundation building, another Wujizong guarding the foundation building cultivator finally fell bitterly.

With the fall of this cultivator of the Promise Sect, he completely defeated his inner line of defense, and he had no intention of continuing to fight.

A cold light flashed in Du Mingjunfeng's eyes, and her figure quickly flicked out, and the spirit sword in Xue Baiyu's hand exploded again with cold sword aura, thinking of killing the Promise Sect monk.

Facing this fierce attack, Monk Wujizong waved his sleeves, and several Tier 3 magic talisman exuding strong spiritual power fluctuations were instantly excited, blocking the sky full of sword energy.

However, just when he turned around to take the opportunity to escape the battlefield, two sudden attacks blocked his escape.

In the next moment, Li Dianji and the Qingyunmen disciple had already appeared in front of him, forming an encirclement with Du Mingjun behind him.

Without any nonsense, the three people on the Qingyun Gate immediately attacked the isolated and helpless cultivator of the Promise Sect.

Facing the combined attack of the three, the Promise Sect cultivator also worked desperately, constantly using the power of the formation to exchange injuries with the other three.

Faced with this man's desperate style of play, the three of Li Dianji were a little bit jealous.

The three of them came from different forces, the vassal family and the sect, the Du family and the Li family, and none of them wanted to be mortally counterattacked by the opponent when they had the upper hand.

However, at this moment, a fire dragon of several meters long condensed again in the formation, shaking the huge head, and directly swooping down towards the three of Li Dianji.

The sudden change caused Li Dianji and the three of them to reveal a flaw in the encirclement of the Wujizong monk.

The Wujizong monk seized this rare opportunity to get out, and his figure instantly turned into an afterimage to flee towards the black robe man.

Seeing that the opponent was jumping out of the encirclement, Li Dianji and the three immediately chased them up, trying to encircle the opponent again.

At this moment, a sneer flashed across the corner of the Wu-Ji Sect monk's mouth, and he immediately crushed the black jade slip in his hand that had already been prepared.

As the black jade slip was crushed, a bright aura burst out in an instant, shrouding Li Dianji and the other three behind him with lightning speed.

Looking at the extremely fast aura, the faces of Li Dianji and the others suddenly showed a look of extreme horror.

"No, get out of the way!"

The Qingyunmen disciple who had teamed up with Li Dianji and others apparently recognized the origin of this spiritual light, and immediately retreated quickly.

Although Li Dianji and Du Mingjun did not know the origin of this aura, they knew very well that they could not receive this aura of danger.

The two of them didn't hesitate at all, they wanted to dodge in the first place.

However, at this critical moment, Li Dianji suddenly felt as if a cold air invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, his soul was inexplicably sluggish, and his brain consciousness immediately lost its control over the body, just like a walking corpse.

"Boom~"

Accompanied by a blazing white light, Li Dianji, who was unable to effectively dodge because he suddenly lost his ability to move, was immediately enveloped by the bright aura that came at an extremely fast speed.

In that hot white light, his body instantly turned to ashes, and all vitality was completely annihilated!

All this happened so quickly, and in just a few breaths of effort, Li Dianji had fallen under that dazzling aura.

After the bright light disappeared, Du Mingjun and the Qingyunmen disciple stopped and retreated.

The two of them couldn't help but glance at each other, then cast their gazes not far away.

...

"Rumble~"

Another loud noise came, and the black-robed man was once again shaken back by Shen Ruiling and the long-haired man.

At this time, the black robe on his body had been torn to pieces by the fierce sword aura, and his body was covered with a series of hideous sword wounds several feet long.

He stood with a gun in his left hand, and the sleeve of his right hand fell empty there, and his breath sank to the bottom.

Although both Shen Ruiling and the long-haired man who were not far away suffered serious injuries, they were much more calm than the black-robed man.

At this time, the cultivator of the Promise Sect who had just escaped by chance came to the black-robed man.

On the other side, Du Mingjun and Qingyunmen disciples also came to Shen Ruiling's side.

On the current battlefield, although both sides have lost a mid-foundation cultivator, both in terms of the number of high-level cultivators and the battlefield of Qi-training cultivators, the Qingyunmen side has the absolute upper hand. .

"Friend Shen Dao, now let the three of us hold each other, you go to **** that black sail!"

The long-haired man turned his head to look at Shen Ruiling, and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Shen Ruiling nodded slightly, and immediately swept over to the black sail on the flagpole.

At the same time, the remaining three long-haired men also shot out at the black robe men and them.

As Shen Ruiling was ascending, a phantom from a pagoda above her head shone, blocking the crimson light from the black sail.

Seeing ~lightnovelpub.net~, a cold light flashed, and a sword beam that was several feet long swung towards the flagpole.

"Rumble~"

With a loud noise, the flagpole supporting the black sail collapsed.

"go!"

Seeing that the situation was over, the black-robed men smashed a purple jade card decisively, and then the two of them were wrapped in an aura and sent out the formation.

After the black-robed men left, Shen Ruiling and others immediately beheaded the Wujizong Qi training monks who were still stubbornly resisting.

"Sweep the battlefield, lay down the formation flag, and prepare to destroy the formation!"

After all the Promise cultivators in the formation were wiped out, the long-haired man immediately ordered it down according to Shen Jinghua's order.

The remaining ten qi training monks and Shen Ruiling and others immediately became busy.

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