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Seeing her fellow disciples die in battle, Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red, and her beautiful eyes were full of cold light.

She looked in the direction of Shi Yue, gritted her teeth, and shouted loudly: "My fellow disciples, the survival of our sect depends on this move, don't hold back, at worst you will die for the sake of repaying the sect, follow me to kill."

After saying this, she pinched her fingers with one hand, and the Xuanbing sword split into two, two and four. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Xuanbing swords were suspended around her.

"Cut them off for me." Murong Xiaoxiao shouted.

Hundreds of Xuanbing swords shot quickly in all directions, and several screams rang out one after another. The defenses of several disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect were broken by the Xuanbing swords, and they fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, the other disciples of the Taixu Sect were like chicken blood, and they all sacrificed self-destructive spiritual weapons, talismans and spells to attack the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect.

The counterattack of the Taixu Sect disciples resulted in the killing of more than 20 Poison Dragon Sect disciples, and the death and injury of more than a dozen Taixu Sect disciples. The enemy was injured by 1,000, and the loss of 800 was self-inflicted.

Hearing Murong Xiaoxiao's cry, Shi Yue sighed in his heart. He knew that Murong Xiaoxiao said this to him. If he kept his strength, his fellow disciples would probably die, which was definitely not what he wanted to see.

Shi Yue raised his hand, and 18 Lihuo swords flew out. After a blur, they turned into a five-meter-long red giant sword and slashed towards the opposite side.

A few shrill screams sounded, and wherever the red giant sword passed, the Poison Dragon Sect disciples were cut into two without exception and fell from the sky.

In less than a few breaths, more than a dozen Poison Dragon Sect disciples were cut into two by the red giant sword and fell from the sky.

Seeing Shi Yue suddenly burst out with such strong fighting power, the pockmarked man's face changed greatly. He made up his mind and took out a golden talisman with rice-sized golden runes on it, emitting an amazing spiritual fluctuation.

He shook his wrist, and the golden talisman flew out of his hand, turning into a dazzling golden light, heading straight for Shi Yue.

Shi Yue was driving the red giant sword to kill the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect, and did not notice a golden light coming towards him.

The speed of the golden light was extremely fast, and it came in front of Shi Yue in a flash.

Before the golden light touched Shi Yue, it suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into a ball of golden lightning over a hundred feet in size, submerging Shi Yue's figure, wrapping him up in wind and rain.

There was a deafening "boom".

A huge explosion sounded in the air, and the roar and the dazzling golden lightning intertwined, making everything around it pale in comparison.

Several Taixu Sect disciples were too close to Shi Yue and were accidentally caught in the lightning, and several shrill screams rang out.

"Junior Brother Shi!" Murong Xiaoxiao's jade-like face changed drastically, and she exclaimed.

Chen Xing'er's eyes widened and her face turned pale.

They could all see that the golden talisman offered by the pockmarked man was a high-level talisman. Under such an attack, it would be difficult for Shi Yue to survive.

After a few breaths, the golden lightning dissipated with a bang, revealing a figure, which was Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's clothes were tattered, and his body was dark. It could be vaguely seen that he had a black armor on his chest, but the surface of the black armor was covered with cracks.

His body was covered with a layer of black light, his breath was a little weak, and there were several long bloodstains on his body.

If it weren't for the fact that his body had been tempered by the thunder many times and he had cultivated the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit to the sixth level, his physical body was extremely strong, and the Thunder Clothes Technique could absorb the attacks of thunder attribute spells, he would have been wiped out in this blow.

"How is it possible! The Golden Thunder Talisman is a high-level talisman, and you can actually take the attack of a high-level talisman!" The pockmarked man saw Shi Yue, his pupils dilated, and he said in a lost voice.

Not only the pockmarked man, but also Murong Xiaoxiao, Chen Xing'er and others showed shocked expressions on their faces when they saw Shi Yue survived. Of course, they were happy and relieved.

It was incredible that a foundation-building cultivator could take the attack of a high-level spell safely. Even a Jindan cultivator might not be able to take a high-level talisman.

"Humph, if it weren't for a high-level defensive talisman, I would really be killed by you." Shi Yue snorted and said coldly, finding a suitable reason for himself to be able to block the high-level talisman.

At this moment, a deafening explosion sounded. When Shi Yue heard it, he felt his ears numb. The Taixu Sect disciples with lower cultivation level had blood coming out of their mouths and noses.

A purple light flew out of the yellow mist and headed straight for Xingfeng.

The purple light was the purple-robed Taoist who broke through the trap. His face was gloomy, and it was obvious that it took him a lot of mana to break the trap.

On the ground, a middle-aged Taoist nun was lying on the ground holding a yellow array plate, and the surface of the yellow array plate was covered with cracks.

The middle-aged Taoist nun was Liu Rong, and the trap was controlled by her who had been lying in ambush here for a long time, but unfortunately she still failed to stop the purple-robed monk.

Zhou Tongtian's face changed drastically when he saw this scene, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop him quickly, Junior Brother Zhou has reached the critical point, and no one can disturb him."

The dark cloud suspended above the Xing Peak was only a few feet in size, and thick silver lightning snakes flew out of the dark cloud one after another, rushing towards the Xing Peak below. Every time a silver lightning snake flew out, the area of ​​the dark cloud shrank a circle.

"Let's see who can stop me." The purple-robed Taoist shouted coldly, and with one hand he pinched a seal, a golden round wheel flew out, and after a shake, it suddenly grew to a size of more than ten feet, and hit Xing Feng fiercely, as if it would cut Xing Feng in two.

At this moment, a green light flew in and rushed in front of the golden round wheel. The green light was a middle-aged Taoist holding a small green mirror, and it was Xue Ren, the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Freeze it for me." Xue Ren shouted loudly, and a large piece of green light flew out from the small green mirror, covering the giant round wheel.

The giant round wheel suddenly stopped and was fixed in mid-air.

Taking this opportunity, Liu Rong, holding a yellow array plate, suddenly flew up from the ground and rushed straight to the purple-robed Taoist.

"Break it for me." The purple-robed Taoist showed disdain on his face, pinched a seal with one hand, and shouted loudly.

The giant round wheel glowed, and the green light shattered.

With a "snap", the green mirror in Xue Ren's hand shattered, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face quickly turned pale.

He flipped his palm, and a green whisk immediately appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, a large piece of slender green hair flew out, quickly intertwined together, and turned into a green giant net several feet in size, covering the giant round wheel.

At this time, Liu Rong also arrived in front of the purple-robed Taoist priest, only twenty feet away from the purple-robed Taoist priest.

The purple-robed Taoist priest frowned and was about to take action against Liu Rong.

At this time, Liu Rong seemed to have made up her mind long ago. A trace of grief and anger flashed in her eyes, and her body expanded rapidly, as if it would burst at any time.

"Brother Xue Ren, I will meet you in Taixu Sect in the next life!"

"No, Sister Liu!" Xue Ren seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly shouted loudly, with a look of grief on his face.

The next moment, there was a deafening "boom" and Liu Rong's body exploded. A large wave of yellow air rolled out and submerged the figure of the purple-robed Taoist priest.