On the empty field, one after another figures rushed forward in the direction of the wind, countless scimitars flashed with terrifying light, and at the end of the field, a black figure stood between heaven and earth, as if waiting for the arrival of that group of people!

"Ready!" A long howl sounded, and the array patterns quietly spread, and in an instant, the divine light flickered, the runes were brilliant, and the emerald green ground was overturned, and then the spread struck forward towards the rushing figures!

"Kill!" one figure after another jumped up from the grassland, and then the scimitar in his hand slashed down like a storm, and the formation patterns shattered, and the explosion sound continued to spread in the wilderness like thunder!

"It's worthy of being a disciple of the Xia Yi family, it's really amazing!" An exclamation sounded, a large crowd parted, and a young man stood on the horizon and his eyes fell on the countless disciples holding scimitars!

A gorgeous sedan chair came slowly in the distance, and a crisp voice quietly sounded, like a gurgling spring, like a ring!

"It's over! Ziwei Taoism is really amazing, and it can actually enter the secret realm that we have already blocked! It seems that all this has already been prepared!" Xia Yiguli's voice sounded slowly, blowing through the grassland like a spring breeze!

The emerald green grass was undulating, and countless disciples were holding scimitars in their hands, one after another on the field!

"It's over!" The disciple of the Ziwei Taoist Sect said with a smile: "If Princess Xia Yiguli can make peace, the Ziwei Taoist Sect has already swept the couch to greet her!"

"It's a pity!" Xia Yiguli's voice sounded again, and the divine patterns on the gorgeous sedan chair flashed, as if the entire carriage was about to be wrapped!

"Then forgive us rough people's methods!" said the Ziwei Daoist disciple softly, his fingers lightly clicked, and countless Ziwei Daoist disciples rushed forward!

"Kill!" the old tune sounded, and a warrior swooped forward with a scimitar in hand, this was the first time that everyone had tried it, but this time it would be the final battle!

In the distance, a strong man stood still, and the people of Ziwei Daoist did not expect that this would be the place of ruins that Xia Yibu would enter, and of course they did not expect that this person who Xia Yi Buluo would be so fierce and not afraid of death!

The collision again and again has its own injuries, even so, Na Xia Yiguli still did not show any side, and also did not make a move!

Is this Xia Yiguli really that powerful?

On top of the mountain peaks, dark red blood covered a large area of the ground, on the top of the mountain where Qing Hongyi stood with a long sword in his hand, on the other side of another dry riverbed were countless Ziwei Taoist disciples, and on their side were the disciples of the Qing family and the warriors who came to the Forgotten Land, but at this moment, it seemed that the war was still scorching!

"I don't know what happened to those guys!If I'm the last to do it, won't it be embarrassing?" Qing Hongyi smiled helplessly, looking at the countless tired warriors around him, Qing Hongyi slowly drew out his long sword!

The people of the Ziwei Taoist Sect on the opposite side are already preparing for the last impact, and the two sides have already touched each other's strength, what should the people who have no hole cards do?

It seems to have become very simple! Qing Hongyi showed a smile on his face, damn guy, I will stick to the number of days you said, if you still don't move, Lao Tzu will definitely beat you up at that time!

Lin Zheng sneezed in another ruin, could it be that someone was cursing him behind his back?

Boom! A divine light spread from Qing Hongyi's body, and a divine fire continued to burn, and then unstoppably rolled to cover the sky!

"The last battle is over!" Qing Hongyi's voice sounded, and countless warriors stood up, without the slightest expression of anxiety on their faces, and a large number of warriors began to gather towards Qing Hongyi!

"No need! everyone just have a good rest!" a smile appeared on Qing Hongyi's face, the long sword was slowly put away, and then he walked forward!

Countless martial artists showed a trace of doubt on their faces, but before they could speak, Qing Hongyi gently hooked the void with both hands, and in an instant, countless grids were recorded from the sky to the ground!

Turning his head, Qing Hongyi looked at everyone and gritted his teeth, that guy did the right thing, although he was very unhappy with that guy's smug expression, but this feeling of pit killing seems to be very good!

Suddenly waved his hands, and the sky fell apart!

On both sides of a huge canyon, countless warriors confronted each other from afar, and the scarlet blood river below the canyon flowed slowly, and countless corpses were densely scattered all around, this scene seemed to be a battle between the two sides for a long time!

"I'm really curious why the eldest and junior of Wanfeng Ridge are willing to join this battle, isn't the conditions offered by our Ziwei Daoist Sect suitable?" A disciple of the Ziwei Daoist Sect stood on the other side of the canyon, and his gaze fell on the yellow-haired Jing's body!

"It's not that it's inappropriate!, but it's too suitable!" Huang Qijing said with a smile, his eyes swept around the countless corpses, and then said slowly: "Wanfeng Ridge, as a place of great murder, has killed countless people, and there are many bone mountains, and it seems that so many people have not been killed in a short period of time!"

"What's this!Even if you agree at this moment!Countless territories in the future!Countless martial artists are all yours!" The Ziwei Taoist disciple shouted loudly!

"But I don't agree!" Huang Jing raised his head, and the eyes of countless warriors behind him fell on Huang Hai Jing's body, this was the last hope for all of them!

"Because I really hate your high-minded and indifferent expressions!" Huang Qijing's tone became calm, and his big hand waved, and the mountains shook in an instant, and countless divine patterns shattered, and a roar roared the heavens and the earth!

Countless corpses and blood fell towards the shattered void, a terrifying aura filled the sky, and there was another roar, and the entire void shattered like a net that couldn't trap a giant beast!

The furious aura seemed to collapse the sky like a substance, and an incomparably huge spine appeared in front of everyone, a pair of scarlet eyes seemed to be swallowed by him before refining countless corpses in his abdomen!

The pestle turned into a ray of blood, countless blood mist between heaven and earth contracted, the violent aura began to spread wildly from the center of the storm, and the eyes of the Ziwei Taoist disciple contracted, didn't it mean that this yellow-haired Jing didn't bring the pestle in? When did this appear?

The Great Fierce Beast! The Favorite Vicious Place! The World of Killing, the Day When the Great Fierce Beast Rises! These countless corpses are definitely a great supplement for that Han Zhu!

Countless rays of blood continued to diffuse from the back of the sling, and in an instant, the runes flashed brightly like the sun and moon in the firmament!

Countless Ziwei Daoist disciples' scalps tingled, what kind of breath is this, what kind of strength is this Han Qi now, and what kind of power can burst out with his terrifying talent?

A waterfall of blood flooded the heavens and the earth, everything was crumbling, and countless Ziwei Taoist disciples were in a trance, hallucinating? Why did two more slapsticks appear in front of them!

"Kill!" Huang Jing's voice sounded slowly, and the three figures suddenly fell forward, their vitality withered, and the laws of talent were permeated, and then the sea of blood rolled down like a waterfall!

A series of dense bangs continued to sound, the plain covered by the university was stained red with countless blood, and the figures were still colliding and fighting with each other, and a scholar stood on top of a snowy peak not far away, waving the jade flute in his hand slowly!

The men and horses are constantly rushing and killing, and it seems that the team is constantly adjusting with the jade flute in the scholar's hand!

A chaotic sound sounded, a large area of snow fell in the distance, and the battle of the people finally led to an avalanche!

But how many times has this been? How many bones have been buried between the layers of red and white?

"This is really a laborious job!" Fan Feiyi showed a wry smile on his face, his feet moved, and countless figures rose to the sky!

A jade flute was placed horizontally to his mouth, and the long flute sounded, and countless warriors were shocked, and then retreated wildly!

Is there a light in retreating?

Countless divine rays flashed through the heavens and the earth, and one after another figures fell to the ground in embarrassment, and then a famous martial artist stepped frantically through the snow, and the divine weapons in his hands fell down with a brush, cutting off countless heads!

Poof! Fan Feiyi spat out a mouthful of blood, it's better to do less of this kind of serious thing! I don't know what happened to the other guys? Did they succeed?

Boom! On the desolate Gobi, a big man rushed frantically towards the people of the Ziwei Taoist Sect opposite, a large area of formation patterns was opened up by a few years old, Amu Jianghe's face was solemn, more than ten days have passed, and the disciples of the Ziwei Taoist Sect on the opposite side are full of willfulness!

Is there still this reliance? Amu Jianghe waved his big hand, and countless disciples retreated to the rear like a tide, and Ming Jin withdrew his troops?

A quaint banner was slowly inserted into the ground by Amu Jianghe, the formation flickered, and blood lines appeared on Amu Jianghe's face, this is already the last person, right?

Boom! Huge phantoms filled the desolate Gobi Desert frantically, and then a large area of the void was shattered, and one after another huge phantoms went crazy and fell towards the countless disciples of the Ziwei Daoist Sect!

The sound of flesh and blood separation continued to sound, and countless Ziwei Taoist disciples were shocked and angry, when did this Amu Jianghe do it?

They've been in ambush here for a long time!

"Actually, we came in after the auction was over, but we didn't explore other places! But we still have a lot of time when everything is over later!" Amu Jianghe said calmly, and another big flag was slowly held in his hand!

The banner was inserted into the ground, and the endless wind suddenly blew up, and a large number of runes loomed in the wind, and then fell towards the Ziwei Taoist disciples on the opposite side like a torrential rain!

Death Gobi! The formation shattered, the thunder and fire fell, and the phantom slaughtered, this was a silent battle, but this time it was no longer Ziwei Taoism that had the upper hand!

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