Soul Devouring Sword Master

laugh! laugh...

At this moment, the long thunder and lightning spear swept towards the fat old man.

"Break it for me!"

The fat old man shouted angrily, his palms were like knives, and he slashed out continuously. The thunder and lightning spears exploded one after another, and thunder and lightning shot out.

Buzz!

At this moment, the space trembled, and a silver spear suddenly shot out and shot at the fat old man.

"If you keep doing this, get out of here!"

The fat old man said angrily, grabbed the spear with one hand, and with a strong force, the spear exploded into pieces.

"Son, I must kill——"

The plump old man was standing there. Suddenly, his expression changed. The broken spear turned into silver light spots, which quickly condensed to form a spiritual pattern formation and attached to his body.

The next moment, the spiritual energy and origin in his body could not be used and fell into a sealed state.

"Oops, this, this is the sealing formation!"

The fat old man's face was stagnant, as ugly as if he had eaten a piece of shit.

"superior!"

The space split open, and Lin Xiao stepped out, killing the fat old man at top speed, and directly performed the pole-breaking style.

Roar!

At the same time, Bai also exploded with surprise.

"No, come and save me!"

The fat old man let out a desperate roar with his sword

"Damn it!"

The white-robed elder's expression changed, and he hurriedly tried to go over, but was stopped by Fang Yuan, unable to escape at all.

Bang! !

There was a loud noise, and a violent wave of energy surged across. The plump old man's screams were drowned in the sound of the explosion.

"Elder Hu!"

The white-robed elder shouted, his face extremely gloomy.

So far, their Holy Sect side has lost four Yuanhai realm members. You should know that there are only five people on their side. That is to say, the Holy Sect side now only has one Yuanhai realm member like him.

As for Mogu, only one person was lost, and there were still four Yuanhai realms left.

Even if they were able to capture the city in the end, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to compete with the Holy Sect.

Thinking of this, the white-robed elder's face became more and more gloomy, and he stared at Lin Xiao with murderous eyes. If this man hadn't appeared and everything had gone according to plan, this city had already been taken, how could so many changes have happened.

Almost all the deaths of the five Yuanhai realms were related to this boy. Yes, it was this boy who changed the direction of the entire battlefield.

"Asshole, I'll kill you!"

The white-robed elder roared and went straight towards Lin Dan.

Uh-huh!

A figure flashed and suddenly stopped in front of the white-robed elder, it was Fang Yuan.

"Get away!"

The white-robed elder shouted angrily, his aura surged wildly, and he directly blasted out with a palm.

Fang Yuan also struck a palm.

Bang! !

The two palms met, the palms collided, and violent air waves exploded, raging crazily and shaking the void.

Tap tap tap...

The next moment, the two of them retreated at the same time, but it was obvious that Fang Yuan was more turbulent. The previous burst of blood consumed him too much, but blocking the other party was not a big problem.

"If you want to touch my Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples, ask me first!"

Fang Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Damn it!"

The white-robed elder clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. With his strength, if Fang Yuan really fought with him to the end, he would not be able to break through.

In addition, he was the only one left at the Holy Sect and could not move Lin Dan at all.

Even from the perspective of the situation, the high-end combat power of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, with Lin Xiao and that monster beast, has surpassed theirs.

Lin Xiao, who has mastered the sealing formation, and that powerful monster beast, if they continue to fight, those in the Yuan Hai realm will probably fall one by one. However, he didn't know that Lin Xiao could only use the Seal of Divine Punishment five times at most, and now he had reached the limit.

"withdraw!"

The old man in white robe gave the order decisively.

The situation is beyond his control. If he doesn't retreat, he is afraid that the losses will be even more severe. Even if he retreats ten thousand steps, even if he is lucky enough to win the city, the Holy Sect will not get much of it, and there is no point in continuing to fight.

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of the Holy Sect who were fighting fiercely in the city began to withdraw from the battlefield one by one and headed out of the city.

"Damn, what a pity!"

In the Demon Valley, several elders shook their heads with unwillingness on their faces, but still ordered a retreat.

The Holy Sect has already lost four Yuanhai realms. They have no advantage now. If they continue to fight, they will lose the Demon Valley.

When he got up, the Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciple and the monster beast were too difficult to deal with. The spirit pattern formation that could seal Yuan Hai Realm was really hard to guard against.

Uh-huh! Whoa...

After the words fell, the disciples of Mogu also began to withdraw from the battlefield.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect only gave a symbolic pursuit and then retreated back to the city.

At this point, the offensive and defensive battle finally came to an end. After many twists and turns and everyone's hard work, the city was finally defended.

Before this, no one could have imagined that this would be the result, whether it was the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, the Holy Sect, or the Demon Valley.

Soon, as everyone from the Holy Sect and the Demon Valley evacuated, everyone in the Ten Thousand Blood Sect began to get busy.

There was no ecstasy after victory, because the Ten Thousand Blood Sect suffered a lot of losses in this battle, and with the combined efforts of the Holy Sect and Demon Valley disciples, they were completely unable to withstand it.

If Lin Xiao hadn't appeared in time to help the Ten Thousand Blood Sect and restore their morale, the losses would have been even more serious.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect divided the work and began to clean up the battlefield and repair the city.