I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

The dark red Xuanfu Lihuo sprayed onto the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood trembled slightly, but it was still supportable.

But at this moment, another thunder fell from the sky.

The sea of ​​blood was slashed by the thunder light, and it immediately rolled over.

A lot of blood was evaporated into streaks of green smoke.

While the sea of ​​blood was tumbling, it was torn open, exposing the person inside.

Chen Chaoyan and Hui Tianyu tried their best to look around.

The blood shadow old devil was nowhere to be seen. Chen Jiezhi, the head of the Hanshan faction, Guo Zi, and two other Chen family elders were all present, but everyone was wounded.

In addition, there is a girl about ten years old, which Chen Chaoyan and Hui Tianyu have never seen before.

Chen Jiezhi, Guo Zi and others were safe and sound, so Chen Chaoyan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

But after Tianlei tore through the sea of ​​blood, other enemies immediately attacked the people in the sea of ​​blood.

On the ground, a group of Jingyue Tower disciples raised their hands in harmony.

For a moment, dozens of rounds of bright moonlight flew up, criss-crossing, covering Chen Jiezhi and others.

Chen Jiezhi's big Wind and Cloud Palm set off a storm, and several rounds of moonlight collided with it, and it was like hitting a wall.

The moonlight flew back, Chen Chaoyan took a closer look, it was clearly a crescent-shaped scimitar without a handle.

It is the unique weapon that Jingyuelou disciples are good at controlling.

The hurricane blew away a few crescent scimitars, but more moonlight hit everyone in the sea of ​​blood.

While the blood was surging, they wanted to gather again and protect everyone.

But the dark red Xuanfu Lihuo entangled like a tarsal maggot, as if alive.

Water and fire are at loggerheads.

Xuanfu Lihuo couldn't get close to Chen Jiezhi and the others.

But even under its obstruction, the blood water could not gather again.

Chen Jiezhi had no expression on his face, his palms flew like flying, round after round of moonlight was knocked into the air.

Those Jingyuelou disciples all rode strangely shaped giant horses and flew into the air.

The horse was covered in jet-black, with dragon scales that reflected faint rays of light. It was more than twice the size of an ordinary horse.

Guo Zi, head of the Hanshan School, frowned slightly: "That's..."

"It's Lei Longju. I heard that Jingyue Tower raises a lot." An elder from the Chen family replied.

The Thunder Dragon Colt, a strange beast, looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a horse but not a horse. It can ride the wind and thunder and fly in the sky.

Those Jingyuelou disciples are now galloping with the aid of the Thunder Dragon Colt, moving quickly in mid-air.

Each of them held a shining round shield.

Under the light of the eyes, these round shields reflect light, like round mirrors.

The brilliance formed a vast expanse of whiteness, affecting the vision of Chen Jiezhi, Guo Zi and others.

Amidst the sound of "bang bang", those crescent scimitars flying upside down changed their direction one after another and slashed at the people in the sea of ​​blood again.

The scimitar has no handle, and these Jingyuelou disciples have never planned to take the knife.

They deftly used the round shield in their hands to bounce back the scimitar as if reflecting light.

It seems chaotic and bumpy, but it is actually well-trained and tricky.

A light rebound is a fierce attack.

Dozens of round shields, while rebounding the crescent scimitar, also condense strong light, illuminating the eyes of the enemy.

Dozens of crescent scimitars fluttered vertically and horizontally in mid-air, drawing graceful arcs one after another, without interfering with each other, perfectly weaving a killing net.

Chen Jiezhi's palm was mighty, creating a hurricane.

The originally fierce and quick palm gesture suddenly became soft and dense at this moment.

While the palm wind was stirring, it was like a huge snare, encircling and sucking the crescent scimitars, preventing them from flying back and rebounding again.

In an instant, a group of Jingyuelou disciples seemed to be disarmed by Chen Jiezhi.

Guo Zi took advantage of the situation and took the initiative to attack. The Dark Ye Jinghong sword pierced the night sky like lightning, and stabbed in front of a Jingyue Tower disciple in an instant.

The round shield in the opponent's hand was pierced through by Guo Zi's long sword!

The man looked at the blade piercing through the shield into his chest,

Do not rest in peace.

The other nearby Mirror Moon Tower warriors took the opportunity to catch up.

Several round shields formed several shield walls, squeezing towards Guo Zi in the middle from all directions.

Guo Zi's swordsmanship is both fast and poisonous.

The sword light swept across a strange arc, bypassing the shield wall, and the target was not aimed at those Jingyuelou disciples.

Instead, he aimed at the Thunder Dragon Horse under them.

The shield is small, but the horse is big.

Even if a group of Jingyuelou disciples are well-trained and protect their horses with shields in time, Guo Zi, who is in the fifth stage, has a higher level of cultivation and stronger swordsmanship.

Amidst the wailing, several thunder dragon horses were struck by swords immediately, blood staining the sky.

These thunder dragon horses fell down with the disciples of Jingyue Tower on them.

But just when Guo Zi achieved the result of the battle, a majestic force suddenly came from the side, extremely majestic!

Guo Zi swung his sword out, facing a round of moonlight.

The other party gave a light snort.

Observing from the side, one could tell that Guo Zi's Dark Ye Jinghong Sword was astonishingly fast.

But at this moment when he fights in person, Guo Zi's sword is still beyond the opponent's expectations.

However, the strength of the opponent's knife is not something that Guo Zi can contend with.

Although the long sword in his hand blocked the crescent scimitar, the majestic force made half of his body numb, and the long sword almost fell out of his hand.

Fortunately, Chen Jiezhi descended from the sky and sent out two palms.

The first palm strikes the opponent's scimitar.

Then the second palm hit a round shield.

The strength of the two sides collided, and their figures flew backwards.

Chen Jiezhi hurriedly led Guo Zi back.

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man with a scimitar in one hand and a round shield in the other, with an imposing manner.

This Jingyuelou elder, when Chen Jiezhi usually met, he was not fully sure of winning a one-on-one match.

At this moment, it was even more besieged by many people.

A dark red fire net suddenly lay across the air, directly blocking the retreat of Chen Jiezhi and Guo Zi, preventing them from retreating into the sea of ​​blood.

Chen Jiezhi waved his palm, and the fiery hurricane tore the fire net.

Seeing that they could break through a way out, the warriors in the Mirror Moon Building below had already caught up again.

There was a sea of ​​blood in the sky, and at this time, a boundless rain of blood fell.

The smell of rainwater is pungent, yin and filthy.

As soon as the round shield in the hands of the Jingyuelou warrior touched it, the light immediately dimmed and became filthy.

The Thunder Dragon Horse under them was spattered with blood, and even let out bursts of wailing.

The dragon scales on the horse's body fell off one after another, bloody and bloody, and a stench of corruption came out.

These Jingyuelou fighters were blocked by the blood demon ancestor, and Chen Jiezhi and others were able to concentrate on cracking the magic of the Qingfu Palace Taoist master.

However, one thing loses sight of the other.

The blood demon patriarch rescued Chen Jiezhi and the others, and the thunderbolt from the sky struck again, splitting the sea of ​​blood almost in two.

If it really doesn't work, I can only run for my own life... The old devil cursed inwardly.

He just had this thought when he suddenly saw smoke clouds drifting in the distance.

On the cloud, Chen Chaoyan calmly kneaded the formula.

Immediately, a cloud of purple thunder flashed on the cloud cover.

Zi Lei soared into the sky, striking the blue thunderclouds in the sky.

In the cloud layer, the green thunder struck down in a row and collided with the purple thunder in mid-air, causing bursts of lightning and thunder.

While it was deafening, it was so loud that people could hardly keep their eyes open.

Chen Chaoyan's subordinates kept changing, and the tactics changed again and again.

Immediately after the clouds covered the canopy, a stream of water gushed out, rapidly increasing in mid-air, and turning into a big river.

The big river hangs in the air, rushes between the sky and the earth, rushes towards the dark red Xuanfu Lihuo, and extinguishes it instantly!