The sound of fighting in Tai Chi Hall was constantly heard, and there was a sudden sound of shouting and killing outside the hall. Arrows fell like rain, and the steps and columns were inserted. Then magic sounded one after another, and screams were endless.

Several aristocratic families and left and right guards who were loyal to the royal family launched another decisive attack, but were still killed by the disciples of Xingluo Sect who occupied the Taiji Hall. Not only did they fail to rescue Duke Jingguo and the emperor of the world, they also left more than a hundred corpses, and were inseparable from the corpses everywhere outside the hall.

"Uncle Lin, this is not possible! We will send all our lives here, but we still can't kill them!"

Seeing his uncle, the second uncle and his children died outside the hall, Deng Ju wiped the blood from his face and panted and looked at the disciples of Xingluo Sect who were wearing white clothes and appeared around him in fear.

If it weren't for the family tribe who fought to the death, he would probably have almost died under the flying sword of the disciples of Xingluo Sect. The blood on his body came from the loyal and loyal corpse who was slashed by the flying sword.

However, at this time there is no time to be sad, and the living people still need to continue to work hard to complete the unfinished things of the dead.

"The Shudao Sect is indeed well-known. With us alone, we may not be able to break through the blockade of the Xingluo Sect. We must mobilize more sorcerers!"

The Lin family, who was called Uncle Lin by Deng Ju, held a three-foot green sword with a flashing cold light, panting as if he was panting. His left arm was gone, leaving only cotton cloth to finely bandage it, and barely stopped the bleeding with true qi and high-quality gold-invasion medicine.

The two thousand archers brought by the Deng family and the Lin family are now less than three hundred. The body of a mortal in leather armor cannot resist the flying swords killing like chopping melons and vegetables, and fall down in pieces like cutting wheat.

"Uncle Second! If the sorcerers worshipped by each family can join forces, they will definitely compete with Xingluo Sect, but these guys each have their own plans, which is really hateful!"

A Lin family member blinded his eyes during the battle and had terrible scars on his face, but he still insisted on fighting without caring. Perhaps in the next charge, other children of the same clan would throw their lives outside the Tai Chi Hall and become a cold and pale corpse.

Like the Deng family of the Duke Jingguo family, the Lin family, one of the eight major clans, was also a military company. As the imperial capital Tianjing was changing, it stood up without hesitation to try to turn the tide.

"Lin Fengmian, those fence-bearing grass will one day suffer the consequences. So what if they get together? A group of low-powered casual cultivators are the strongest, but the strongest is the Fetal Condensation Realm. There is at least one real person in the Full True Realm in the Tai Chi Hall. What can we use to save His Majesty!"

Uncle Lin looked bitter, and the Lin family members gritted their teeth and persevered until now, with heavy casualties. If they could not rescue the current emperor, the Lin family, which had lost the support of the royal family, would probably be in a slump and would not be able to realize their former glory.

The two families and the royal family originally had some worshipping sorcerers, but in order to block the rebels and suppress the internal and external cities of the imperial capital, which may be ready to move, they had to disperse nearly half of the sorcerers and barely maintain the situation in the city to avoid further deterioration.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, the sorcerers who participated in the impact on the Tai Chi Palace were only two or three kittens left. Although they successfully killed some disciples of Xingluo Sect, it was still difficult to completely shake the defense line outside the hall.

"Where are the Ye family? Aren't they the best at assassination? Why haven't they appeared yet?"

Deng Ju looked around and saw that the Ye family, which was listed outside the eight major clans, was the executioner who belonged to the royal family and was the most loyal. However, at this moment, he had not seen a Ye family assassin, which was really confusing.

"Don't count on the Ye family. They are not good at fighting head-on and head-on. They may still be waiting for opportunities! However, facing real people in the full realm, they may still not be able to compete with each other."

Uncle Lin has a good understanding of the Ye family, who specializes in assassination techniques, and seems to be able to understand that the other party is as if it has disappeared from the beginning.

Generations of Ye family children hide behind the Zhou family like shadows, even more mysterious than the Royal Secret Love Department.

The Royal Secret Love Department was established in the court, but the Ye family was not seen in the sight of civil and military officials.

"Do you guys still have the strength? Let's fight again. My ancestor is still in the hall. I will never stop dying today! Fight with the bastard of Xingluo Sect!"

A burly man in the Deng family held a large gunshot as sharp as gold and iron, but full of heroic and passionate aura.

All the children of the Deng family inherited the courage of their husbands. Even if they knew they would lose their way, they would still be ready to die.

"Okay! Since the Deng brothers have such a good mood, my Lin family should accompany you!"

Uncle Lin Er, who was in charge of the war outside the Tai Chi Hall, waved his long spear and prepared to organize a deadly charge again, even if he sent another person into the Tai Chi Hall.

The Deng family produced military generals and the Lin family produced Confucian generals, which almost monopolized most of the general system of the eight major clans.

Under the leadership of the two families, even the remaining soldiers and defeated generals continued to muster up the courage to assume their responsibilities and vowed to rescue the emperor.

"roar!"

The clear roar came from far to near, and in a short while it arrived above the Tai Chi Hall.

"Who is it? What a big green snake!"

"It's not a green snake! It's a dragon! Oh my god! The big monster!"

"It's over! We're over!"

On the ground, the Lin and Deng family members and the remaining left and right guards immediately fell into despair after seeing the Qing Jiao flying above the Tai Chi Hall.

Not to mention the big monsters, even the demon clan in the transformation realm can slaughter all of them.

"Xingluo Sect does things! Those who come will stop!"

The disciples of Xingluo Sect who were guarding outside the Tai Chi Hall found that the visitor was not from their own sect, and immediately shouted loudly, shaking the audience.

“Get out of here!”

As soon as the man on the Qingjiao's voice fell, a strong wind immediately swept towards the Taiji Palace, trying to drive away the disciples of Xingluo Sect.

"kill!"

The disciples of Xingluo Sect looked at each other and without hesitation, shooting at each person and demon in the sky.

As soon as the green dragon opened its mouth, thick and turbid poisonous mist gushed out and covered the ground. In a blink of an eye, it expanded more than ten times, and its expansion momentum was still unstable. Then, wind blades came first, passing through the poisonous mist and shot towards the flying swords and the disciples of Xingluo Sect.

The disciples of the Xingluo Sect who were guarding outside the hall with the highest cultivation level were just the God Refining Realm. Even if they were against Qingyao who had been promoted to the Great Demon before breaking the realm, they still had more defeats and fewer victory, not to mention that they were facing the green snake transformed into a dragon that had condensed the inner elixir of the great demon.

As the poisonous fog fell, many flying swords were eroded one after another, and their spiritual power was greatly damaged. In addition, as if endless wind blades were constantly attacking, the flying swords fell one after another like dumplings.

The poisonous fog spread quickly to the ground, unable to dodge the spiritual shield around the disciples of Xingluo Sect, trembling continuously. The poison of the Qingjiao is not only as simple as toxic and fierce, but also has a strange erosion effect. Finally, someone's spiritual shield could no longer hold on. When it was touched by the poisonous fog, it immediately made a shrill scream. Before it could run two steps, it turned into a pile of rolling dry bones.
Chapter completed!