Breaking wind!

As Lin Yu slashed out with a sword, a tornado swept across the raging world. The four priests quickly took a defensive posture, but were still blown up.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu did not hesitate and slashed out seven swords in an instant.

A series of green lights passed through Zhao Yuan's body, and then the wind gradually calmed down.

Zhao Yuan landed on the ground, and broke into seven pieces with a bang.

No one expected that the battlefield changed rapidly, and this sword that came from unknown places would become her strongest murderous aura when it fell into Lin Yu's hands.

The other three worshippers couldn't believe that they saw Zhao Yuan dead.

It was obvious that there was a danger on Lin Yu and others' foreheads just now, but in a flash, the white tiger appeared and the green light appeared, and Zhao Yuan was divided into seven equal parts.

Even the soul was killed, so he could not die any more.

"withdraw!"

Once Zhao Yuan died, Zhao Rui became the chief minister. Before coming to Shenxiao Sect, no one would have thought that the result would be like this, but now facing three enemies, they will only have a dead end to stay.

After they escaped, the worshippers from Zhitian Realm also hurriedly ran away.

The elders who were about to retreat were stunned.

What, we won?

So don't you have to run away?

Suddenly, they saw a fire breaking out in the Sutra Pavilion.

Fang Yu then remembered that he had ordered the scriptures that he could not take away to burn.

"Put the fire!"

Fang Yu flew to the Sutra Pavilion in a hurry, and no one went to chase the people from the court. The people from the court were not stupid. The team battle collapsed and the teammates sold them. They retreated quickly and escaped...

Liu Ji saw that everyone from Shenxiao Sect had gone to put out the fire, and no one paid attention to him, and couldn't help but shake his head.

He stood up with his sword and disappeared soon.

He left quietly, just as he came quietly.
Chapter completed!