In the canyon, screams came one after another, blood splattered in the canyon, and many warriors were stabbed into hedgehogs by spiritual soldiers and died miserably.

Witnessing this purgatory scene, Jian Meng seemed dull, and a feeling of self-blame surged into her heart.

Before Wen Xi, the owner of the Moon God Temple, left the northwest of the Shenxu, he specifically explained Jian Meng that there were countless spiritual soldiers on Lu Xuan Tower, so Jian Meng was careful to be prepared.

How many spiritual soldiers are there? One thousand or two thousand?

Spiritual soldiers are far from heaven and Taoist soldiers, but if you touch the word "spiritual", it is not comparable to bronze and iron tools.

Yue Qingli is the number one genius of the Hundred Refining Heaven Sect. He is also a weapon refiner himself, and only has a hundred spiritual weapons. Therefore, Jian Meng thought that Lu Xuanlou had a number of spiritual weapons and did not pay too much attention to the instructions of Wen Xi, the head of the Moon God Temple.

There are spiritual weapons covering the sky and the sun, and it is like rain. Only after Jian Meng knew that countless were countless.

Jian Meng was shocked. Even the Bailian Tianzong did not have so many spiritual weapons. Jian Meng couldn't figure out how Lu Xuanlou had a more terrifying foundation than Bailian Tianzong?

Jian Meng originally thought she valued Lu Xuanlou enough, but in the end she underestimated Lu Xuanlou, which caused the current irreversible situation.

Under the protection of the First Sword Sect, the Alliance is also a flower in the greenhouse. I don’t know the cruelty of the Feng Dao and Frost Sword. The so-called good heart is just that the stem is slightly thicker than others!

Seeing the tragic death of the martial arts man in the martial arts world and the death of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, Jian Meng fell into self-blame and regret, unable to extricate herself, and stood there on the spot, allowing Jian rain to fall.

Zhao Huaisu and Xu Mo joined forces to block the spiritual soldiers, Yue Qingli and Yun Miaomiao, one left and one right, protecting Jian Meng.

"Sword Dream, cheer up!"

Zhao Huaisu shouted softly. Jian Meng was the leader of the Donghuang Immortal Sect at this moment. If she was dejected, how could the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the martial artists in the martial arts world have the intention to fight?

Zhao Huaisu made seals with both hands and made a clear heart spell. A trace of coldness surged into Jian Meng's heart, and Jian Meng suddenly woke up.

Lu Xuanlou's attack was like a waterfall pouring into the ground, or like a river flowing eastward, and it was out of control. Although it could not seriously damage the genius and the three disasters of martial artists, after Lu Xuanlou took action, thousands of martial artists had been injured and killed in just a moment. If they continued, all martial artists might have buried their bones here. Jian Meng knew very well that this was not the time to blame himself.

Jian Meng looked at Lu Xuanlou with murderous aura and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, revealing a decisive look. The corner of her mouth slightly raised, raised her sword high, and the long sword drew a bright track. A shocking sword intent rose and spread towards Lu Xuanlou.

When he noticed this sword intent, he also felt a murderous intent. Lu Xuan had a heart of heart and looked at Jian Meng with a solemn look. He had seen death, bleeding, and purgatory on earth. Jian Meng's sword seemed to have become sharp.

"I admit that you are a strong man, but I will never bury my bones here!"

Jian Meng raised her head coldly, looked ahead, raised her long sword dignifiedly, waved her arms and slashed like lightning.

The sword energy slashed into the craze of spiritual weapons. The sword energy rubbed against the body of the spiritual weapons and rolled forward all the way, pushing the waves forward, and the momentum became increasingly huge. The huge impact of the sword energy oppressed the spiritual weapons, and the spirit weapons were not allowed to move forward, and eventually they were broken and drowned in the sword energy.

The sword energy was coming in a fierce manner. Lu Xuanlou's mouth raised slightly, and the colorful light surging around his body. The Phoenix Feather Sword appeared. Lu Xuanlou's hand moved, and the seven-color feather swords were in a row. The phoenix sounded and shot towards the sword energy.

The feather sword broke through the surface with a point, and was extremely powerful, and it easily pierced the sword energy. The seven feather swords suddenly rose, and then fell down sharply, cutting off the sword energy in the waist. The feather sword danced and destroyed all the sword energy.

As his figure flashed, Jian Meng disappeared from the spot, and was already behind Lu Xuanlou when he appeared. Jian Meng swung his sword to cut it, and the sword energy fell on Lu Xuanlou first, like a bone-scraping wind, which made Lu Xuanlou feel stinging.

"call out!"

A purple light flashed through Lu Xuanlou's ears and hit the sword dream sword. A terrifying force swept over, pressing Lu Xuanlou's body to slip out.

Jian Meng slashed out three swords one after another, and another three-color light hit him up, and Lu Xuanlou was not hurt at all.

Jian Meng was suppressing Lu Xuanlou with no joy in her heart. No matter how fierce her attack was, Lu Xuanlou only defended but not attacked, and wholeheartedly controlled countless spiritual soldiers, slaughtering the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the martial artists in the martial arts world.

"Jianmeng, even if you do it, I will be here!"

Seeing Jian Meng's concerns, Zhao Huaisu stepped forward, and the genius who was the best in Taoism finally showed her full strength.

Zhao Huaisu's fingers flew, and a mark was formed. A little green light suddenly appeared, rising in the storm. A light array of thousands of meters appeared out of thin air, facing the heavy rain of spirit soldiers, turning into a sky curtain, covering the canyon, protecting the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the martial artists in the martial arts world.

A series of cold lights fell, hitting the blue sky, and urging them to break, leaving countless pieces of spirit weapons.

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw this. Jian Meng and dozens of three disaster warriors took action one after another, and walked against the craze of the spirit soldiers and slowly rushed towards Lu Xuanlou.

Tianshu's killing general and Liu Meng finally couldn't watch the jade. Tianshu's killing general held the Taoist soldiers' Blood Wei sword and fought with Jian Meng. Liu Meng held the Taoist soldiers' tiger sword and followed the craze of spiritual soldiers. He was not afraid of death and faced dozens of three disaster warriors.

"Get out!"

Lu Xuanlou shouted coldly, showing his domineering nature and was beyond doubt by others. Liu Meng's momentum of rushing to the formation came to an abrupt end. After hesitating a little, Tianshu also retreated.

Lu Xuanlou said proudly: "I am afraid of only a dozen three-death warriors?"

The Donghuang Immortal Sect has made all his strength, so he should be reciprocating and fighting with all his strength.

"Overbial ability!"

The dozens of three disaster warriors were disdainful. Although Lu Xuanlou had many spiritual soldiers, he could kill the martial artists in the martial arts world, but could not hurt them. At this moment, he was tantamount to seeking death.

Lu Xuanlou's mind moved again, and the heavy rain of spirit soldiers suddenly stopped. Before everyone could react, the spirit soldiers gathered, surged, gathered together, transformed into a long dragon, spreading teeth and claws, emitting terrifying power.

"roar!"

A dragon roar, the air waves were surging, containing the sharpness of the spirit soldiers, and the dream of repelling the sword.

A dragon swung its tail and swept across dozens of three disaster warriors. The sound of sound explosions in the air was endless, which showed its terrifying power. The dozens of three disaster warriors dared not resist, so they had to dodge.

The long dragon flew around Lu Xuan Tower, roaring towards the sky, shattering the clouds, and then rushed straight downward towards the blue sky.

"Xu Mo, help me!"

The long dragon came with a terrifying speed, rubbing violently with the air, and flames rose all over his body. Zhao Huaisu knew his terrifying power well and did not dare to be careless at all, so she called Xu Mo to help her.

Xu Mo, Yun Miaomiao, Yue Qingli dared not be negligent at all. Several palms fell behind Zhao Huaisu, and terrifying spiritual energy poured into Zhao Huaisu's body, and the blue sky light shone brightly.
Chapter completed!