Chapter 1634: Escape

Before he died, Dong Wutian looked at the world unwillingly for the last time. He saw the cold and arrogant eyes of the Great Demon King, and saw the monstrous sword intent in his eyes.
This picture is always fixed in his mind, his body and soul, at that moment, disappeared in smoke.
A generation of peerless powerhouses died away.
All the people present had their eyes widened and looked incredible.
puff!
In the same way, the Eight Dao Zhenren, who was struck by countless sword lights, spit out a mouthful of blood. His cultivation is strong, and he is known as the third in the world. At the moment of crisis, he sacrificed an ancient bell. It was a statue. Spirit weapon.
At the same time, he also displayed the magical powers of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, using all his powers, and finally with a burst of explosions, the ancient bell of the spiritual tool shattered and turned into fragments. His magical powers were all cut by a gray sword, and finally A grey sword came straight forward and pierced his chest, his robe.
His Dao robe is also a defensive spirit weapon, but at this time, it is still not enough to see, and it is pierced by the Burial Sword.
Red blood flowed out.
Cough!
The funeral sword was automatically pulled out, whizzed to Li Tian's hands.
At the same time, Xuan Ye, who was scattered in the air, flew to Li Tian's side again.
There was a faint white mark on the wall of the Xuan Ye Pill Furnace, which was injured by the sword light.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
There was a look of horror in the eyes of the Eight Realms. At this moment, the big devil became his nightmare. He looked at the big devil and looked at the pair of eyes full of killing intent.
Badao real person suddenly shuddered!
This time, he was severely injured. If Feijian hadn't killed most of Dong Wutian, he might have died here!
These 100,000 flying swords almost killed him!
The audience was silent, everyone watching this scene, did not know what to say.
"war!"
North sword fairy gate, I don't know who shouted.
"war!!"
Suddenly, all the disciples showed madness and excitement. No matter what the situation, they only knew that the strong foundation builder who was once invincible had died and injured one!
Now, the only thing left in their minds is to kill the enemy!
Kill the enemy! !
At this moment, the disciples of the North Sword Immortal Clan were overwhelmingly wary, and the other monks, like the mourning concubine, fell into the bottom, thinking that this time, they really played.
Even the strong foundation builders died in the hands of the Great Demon King.
It was over. In the eyes of all the monks, the Great Demon King had truly become a terrifying Demon King at this moment.
He made those who built the foundation feel terrified.
"War!" Zao Wou-ki laughed loudly, extremely cheerful.
He had always had reservations before, pushing Li Tian into the life and death crisis, not just to see this scene.
At this moment, he pinched the tactic with both hands, and suddenly there was a roar from the killing sword line, and the huge killing sword rose into the sky, killing the sky.
At the same time, a bell rang from Yinjian Peak, and the huge human emperor bell struck across, with a horror.
"escape!"
This is the final thought of Badao Zhenren.
"Flee!" This is the last thought of the three Nandan Hall building foundations!
Any monk cherishes his life, and the strong one who builds the foundation cherishes his life even more. It is so terrifying to see the big devil. The North Sword Fairy Gate began to show its true strength.
They don't care, they only know to escape!
The remaining five strong foundation builders used secret techniques to flee outside.
At the same time, many of the half-step Jijiji elders also fled, shocked, after all, their sect Jijiji all slipped away.
Only those three thousand qi training cultivators watched this scene eagerly.
One hundred thousand disciples of the North Sword Immortal Sect were stopped here.
They were able to reluctantly fight against these 100,000 disciples just by relying on half a step. Of course, this is because of the 100,000 disciples of the North Sword Immortal Sect, there are only more than 3,000 of them who have practiced Qi above the third level, and the others are basically holding them. A sword to fight soy sauce.
Now Zongmen elders are starting to flee, what do you tell them to do?
A group of monks wanted to cry without tears. They were all the arrogances of their own sect, and a small part of them were true disciples, who were above the seventh level of Qi training.
This time, Guangnan Dandian and Dongdao Immortal Sect had a total of 500 cultivators above the seventh level, and all true disciples of the two martial arts sects came, almost twice as many as those of Beijian Immortal Sect.
The remaining two thousand five hundred cultivators are basically small forces of various big families, and there are more than seven levels of Qi training, and there are also three hundred. In total, they are already three times as many as the true followers of the North Sword Immortal Sect.
These three thousand disciples, plus so many half-step elders, if they really fight, they can completely kill 100,000 disciples of the North Sword Immortal Gate.
After all, below the third level of Qi training, like a mortal, it is true that when a disciple kills, he just cuts vegetables.
But at this moment, their elders abandoned them and fled, where can they resist?
Yue Kongling wanted to escape, but Xu Ying entangled her tightly and trapped her.
Looking at the elder who had escaped, she suddenly felt ashamed and whispered to Xu Ying, "I surrender."
These three words were clearly heard by the monks in Nandan Hall.
The elder sister surrendered, what is the use of their resistance, facing such a powerful North Sword Immortal Gate, they also put down their weapons.
Then, the wind of surrender spread instantly like a plague.
"Don't let them surrender, don't let them go!" A disciple of the North Sword Immortal Gate roared, lifting the sword to kill him.
The monks who surrendered were shocked.
"wait!"
At this time, the Supreme Elder drew those impulsive disciples back.
"All the monks are locked in the law enforcement hall, waiting to be sent!"
After all, the elder Taishang is a person who does great things. He still has plans, and he doesn't want the sect disciples to commit the killing.
"Where is the law enforcement hall?" Elder Liu stood up at this moment. He remembered the scene of drinking with the Great Devil, and suddenly felt extremely excited and his face flushed.
"The disciples of the Hall of Law Enforcement heard the order and escorted all the monks who were not the original faction into the Hall of Law Enforcement!"
Obtaining the order, a group of law enforcement disciples took action, escorting the monks to the law enforcement hall.
Among them, none dared to resist.
They have been shocked by the terrifying magic of the Great Devil.
Li Tian took a deep breath, his face was pale, his steps were even more vain, and he felt weaker than ever.
At this moment, the lotus platform of his spirit sea has dissipated, and his cultivation has returned to the eighth level of Qi training.
He was about to fall, and he felt a fragrant wind flashing beside him, and a pair of soft hands supported him.
It is Xu Ying.
"Brother, good job." Xu Ying whispered in Li Tian's ear, making Li Tian's ear itchy.
"Everything is over..." Li Tian whispered in his mouth, and then fell down.
He is so tired.
At the moment when Li Tian fell, within the Abyss of Falling Sword, a white ray of light rose to the sky, the sword intent was majestic and pure.
Long lasting.