I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

The dark red’s Xuanfuli fire sprayed into the sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood trembled slightly, still supportable.

But then immediately there was thunderbolt dropping from the sky.

The sea of ​​blood was hit by the lightning strike, and it rolled over.

A lot of blood and water are evaporated into green smoke.

While the sea of ​​blood was tumbling, I was torn out, revealing the people inside.

Chen Chaoyan and Hui Tianyu tried their best to look.

The blood shadow Old Demon disappeared. Chen Jiezhi, Cold Mountain sent Sect Master Guo Zi, and two other Chen Family elders were all present, but everyone was injured.

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

Chen Jiezhi, Guo Zi and others are safe and sound, let Chen Chaoyan and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

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

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

For a time, I saw dozens of bright moonlights flying, criss-crossed, covering Chen Jiezhi and others.

Chen Jiezhi’s big wind and cloud palm set off a storm, several rounds of moonlight hit it, and it suddenly seemed to hit a wall.

The moonlight flew back, and Chen Chaoyan took a closer look. It was clearly a scimitar without a knife handle and shaped like a crescent.

It is the unique weapon that Jingyuelou disciple is good at.

The hurricane blew several crescent knives, but more moonlight struck everyone in the sea of ​​blood.

I want to gather again in the bloody water to protect everyone.

But dark red’s Xuanfu Lihuo is like a tarsal maggot, entangled like life.

Fire and water are at a standstill.

Xuanfu can’t get close to Chen Jiezhi and others from the fire.

But the blood can’t gather again under its obstruction.

Chen Jiezhi’s expressionless, his palm flies like flying, and the moonlight is knocked off one after another.

Those Jingyuelou disciplines, at this time, are riding grotesquely shaped giant horses, flying into the air.

The horses are black and have dragon scales, which reflect the faint rays of light, and are more than twice the size of ordinary horses.

Cold Mountain sent Sect Master Guo Zi slightly frowned: “That’s…”

“It is a Thunder Dragon horse. I heard that Jingyue Tower has raised a lot.” A Chen The old family replied.

The Thunder Dragon foal, like Dragon not Dragon, is like a horse or not a horse, and can move in the wind and thunder and fly in the sky.

Those Jingyuelou disciples, now with the help of Thunder Dragon horses, are galloping fast in the air.

They each held a shining round shield.

Under the eyes, these bucklers reflect rays of light, like a round mirror.

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

Amid the impact of “peng peng”, I saw those crescent scimitars flying upside down, changing directions one after another, and slashed at the crowd in the blood again.

The machete has no handle, and these Jingyuelou Disciples have never planned to accept the knife.

They proficiently bounced the scimitar back with the round shield in their hands, like reflecting rays of light.

It seems to be disordered and in a mess, but in fact it is well-trained and angled.

A light rebound is a fierce attack.

Dozens of round shields, while rebounding the crescent scimitar, also gather strong light to illuminate the enemy’s eyes.

Dozens of crescent scimitars flew horizontally in the air, crossing one after another lithe and graceful arc, without interfering with each other, and perfectly weaving a net of killing.

Chen Jiezhi’s palm is powerful, and the hurricane is raging.

The original sturdy and fast palm suddenly became soft and dense at this moment.

When the palm of the wind was violent, it turned out to be like a huge snare, holding a crescent scimitar in its pocket, not giving them a chance to fly back and rebound again.

In an instant, a group of Jingyuelou disciples were disarmed by Chen Jiezhi.

Guo Zi took advantage of the situation and took the initiative to attack, and the sword of Dark Night Terror cut through the night sky like lightning, and instantly pierced a disciple of Jingyuelou.

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

The man stared at the sword edge that penetrated the shield into his chest.

The other martial artists of Jingyue Tower nearby took the opportunity to catch up.

Multiple round shields form several shield walls, squeezed by Guo Zi between the Imperial courts from various directions.

Guo Zi Sword Art is fast and poisonous.

sword light streak across A weird arc, bypassing the shield wall, and the target is not aimed at the disciples of Jingyuelou.

but aimed at the Thunder Dragon horse below them.

The shield is small and 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 cannot support Fifth Stage, has a higher cultivation base and a stronger Sword Art.

In the wailing sound, there were a few Thunder Dragon swords in the horse immediately, and the sky was stained with blood.

These Thunder Dragon horses brought them down to the mirror of the moon tower discipline.

But just as Guo Zi achieved the results, there was a majestic force from the side, extremely powerful!

Guo Zi swings a sword and is facing a round of moonlight.

The other party gave a soft voice.

From the side, I know that Guo Zi’s Dark Night Terror Sword is amazing.

But at this moment, Guo Zi’s quick sword speed is still out of expectations.

However, Guo Zi cannot contend with the opponent’s this blade power.

Although the long sword in his hand stopped the crescent scimitar, the majestic force shook his body numb, and the long sword almost got off his hands.

Fortunately, Chen Jiezhi dropping from the sky, two palms connected.

The first palm shook the opponent’s scimitar.

Then second palm, hit a round shield.

The forces of the two sides collided, and their bodies flew backwards.

Chen Jiezhi quickly took Guo Zi back.

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man with a scimitar and a round shield, imposing manner calm as water and high as a moutain.

This Jingyuelou Elder, Chen Jiezhi usually meets, and he is not sure about winning one on one.

At this moment, more people are besieged.

A dark red net of fire suddenly lay in mid-air, directly blocking the retreat of Chen Jiezhi and Guo Zi, blocking them from returning to the sea of ​​blood.

Chen Jiezhi waved his palm, and the hot hurricane ripped the net of fire.

Seeing to find a way out, the martial artists of Jingyue Tower below have caught up again.

Over the sea of ​​blood, at this time, it rained endlessly.

Rain water is smelly and pungent, to overcast and filthy.

Jingyuelou martial artist just touched the buckler in his hand, and immediately the rays of light became dim and dirty.

The Thunder Dragon horse under them was splashed with blood, and it even wailed.

The dragon scales on the horse’s body surface have fallen off one after another, the flesh and blood are blurred, and there is a stench of corruption.

These martial artists of Jingyue Tower were blocked by the blood demon Old Ancestor, and Chen Jiezhi and others were able to concentrate on cracking the spell of the Taoist expert of Qingfu Palace.

However, one loses the other.

The blood demon Old Ancestor relieved Chen Jiezhi and the others, and the sky thunder fell again, splitting the sea of ​​blood almost in half.

It’s really not good, I can only escape by myself…Old Demon cursed in his heart.

He just gave birth to this idea, and suddenly he saw smoke floating in the distance.

On the cloud group, Chen Chaoyan calmly hands form a secret art.

When Yun Luohua was on the cover, a group of purple lightning flashed.

The purple thunder skyrocketed and counter-attacked the thundercloud in the sky above azure.

In the clouds, a series of green thunders struck down and collided with the purple thunder in midair, causing bursts of lightning and thunder.

While deafening, people can barely open their eyes.

Chen Chaoyan’s staff kept changing, and the secret art kept changing.

Yun Luohua covered it, and then a stream gushed out, which surged rapidly in the air and turned into a big river.

The big river is hanging in the air, rushing between Heaven and Earth, rushing to the dark red Xuanfu Lihuo, and extinguishing it instantly!