The heroine, who was acting vigorously and resolutely on this battlefield, fighting one against a hundred, had never been so panicked.

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Rumble!

The eight sects' encirclement and suppression campaign finally began.

Zhao Chu killed a Foundation-Building Fierce Demon. The Foundation-Builder in Fengxuan Pond freed up his hands to suppress the formation, attracting attacks from the Foundation-Building Puppet. Ordinary disciples had already stepped into the Shura meat grinding ground.

There are always several dazzling locations on the battlefield.

The everlasting desolate ice and snow freezes all living things.

Wherever the sword dragons in the sky ran over, the corpses of the ferocious monsters were separated.

One after another, the blood dragons were like divine punishment falling from the sky, and the vicious monsters fell in pieces.

As the puppet disciples continued to be killed, they all briefly came back to their senses. Although it was only for a few seconds, he sincerely thanked the eight sect coalition forces and sincerely wished Qinggu Bisheng.

Of course, the disciples of the Eight Sects also suffered heavy casualties.

Every drop of blood is an elegy of no regrets. The dead die and the living are angry.

As time passed, the war not only did not extinguish, but became more and more intense.

Whoosh!

Wang Junchen froze a foundation-building puppet, and a disciple stepped forward and chopped off the head of a foundation-building puppet.

Be inspired!

At this moment, the whole army was excited.

One of the foundation-building elders died, and the pressure on the coalition forces dropped sharply. As the situation increased, the offensive became more and more fierce.

Whoosh!

The good news keeps coming.

On the other side, Liu Yueyue, not to be outdone, also cut off a foundation head.

Fang Sanwan was a little slower, but with the cooperation of Ning Tianjiang, he also beheaded a puppet in one fell swoop.

The three of them were the absolute main force on the battlefield. They did not dare to rest at all and continued to surround and kill the last two foundation-building puppets.

The last two people, one with pale hair and a strong iron fist, punched a disciple through the chest with vicious methods.

The other one was a strong man in the late stage of foundation building. Every time a gun fell, more than a dozen disciples of the Eight Sects Allied Army were killed. Within a radius of one foot, there was a death penalty zone.

All disciples moved out of the area and waited for Wang Junchen and others to come on stage.

This is the battlefield for the top geniuses.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Wang Junchen led a dozen disciples of the ninth level of Qi Refining and slowly moved towards the two men to besiege them.

Most of these people are masters on the disciple list of the eight major sects.

Snap!

At this moment, Wang Junchen gently put down a hand on his shoulder.

"Third brother!"

Turning his head, Wang Junchen frowned. There were tears in the corners of Zhao Chu's eyes. This was abnormal.

"This old man, I'm here to help him get out...he is my master!"

Nodding, Wang Junchen's palm was filled with ice and snow, and the battlefield with a radius of one foot was cleared.

They concentrated on surrounding the puppet in the late stage of foundation building, leaving Huang Gongchuan to Zhao Chu.

Buzz!

At this moment, only Huang Gongchuan and Zhao Chu, the master and the disciple, were left within this distance.

However, Huang Gongchuan's pupils were so cold that he just punched him hard!

Bang bang bang~

Bang bang!~

Bang bang bang~

Snap!

Vientiane Senluo!

After nine consecutive blasts of energy, Huang Gongchuan had already mastered the energy. When he used it, it was like the roar of a war dragon. The heaven and earth were shaking, and the ground in this area began to collapse.

"Master, do you remember? This Wanxiang Senluo is the first martial arts you taught me. Relying on it, I defeated Feng Haoyan, the number one player in Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy. I broke into the battlefield without regrets and created forty thousand achievements along the way.

The demon generation."

"Master, my apprentice has neither brought shame to you nor disappointed you."

call!

Zhao Chu moved and dodged the powerful punch. The strong wind ruffled his clothes and tore the air into pieces.

Rumble!

Huang Gongchuan turned a deaf ear.

Another backhand punch, heartless and colder than a bloody weapon.

"Master, do you know? I have worked hard for so long and fought so many times. I really want to fulfill my filial piety in front of you and show what I have learned in front of you... to make you look at me with admiration, so that you can be proud when bragging to others.

proud."

"It's ruined...everything is ruined."

"After the battle on Tianbang, my appearance finally recovered, but you never knew that Zhao Chu was back... The vicious monster is so hateful."

Boom boom boom!

Punch after punch followed. Zhao Chu closed his eyes and relied only on his overwhelming mental strength to dodge the punches again and again.

Tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

He had unspeakable feelings for this old man. Among all the masters of Zhao Chu, Huang Gongchuan was the weakest, even pitifully weak, but he was the most kind and grandfather-like.

Always caring about you in every possible way.

"Master, you have been tortured for long enough. Disciple, I will help you escape."

Zhao Chu took a deep breath and his pupils opened suddenly.

Snap!

Bang bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Nine crisp sounds in a row shook the valley.

Snap!
Chapter completed!