The night was long, and tonight was especially long, the bleak wind and cold rain fell on the Eastern Wilderness Continent, but it could not extinguish the monstrous war that swept the entire Qianye Mountain region.

The first to reach the high fortifications, with one foot down, the mountain collapsed, the wall collapsed, and a punch was thrown, shattering bones. The Dark Moon Realm cultivators who had just rushed out of the Thousand Pages Mountain were all frightened and dodged, making a detour.

And those large spiritual tools that were protected by Monk Yun Mengze in the pile of people finally came into full swing, and one after another scorching beams of light rose into the sky, like thousands of thunderbolts in unison, and a sudden explosion resounded throughout the universe, and the night also turned into day.

The monks of the two realms finally fought together, and the fierce sounds of killing converged into a cruel river, and the red blood was just thrown out, and it was washed away by the rain, and unattended deaths continued to be staged everywhere.

A tall Yun Mengze male cultivator rushed bravely to the forefront, and the two big axes weighing more than 1,000 catties in his hands were wielded like the fluttering flowers and butterflies, and there were quite a few people blocking the fierce momentum of killing the Buddha and killing the Buddha.

Suddenly, there was a sharp flash in the oblique thorn, and a snow-bright long sword pierced through his back and pierced through his right chest!

The red-eyed male cultivator was about to split, but he suddenly burst out with a wave of combat power, and slashed the enemy entangled in front of him with an axe. The axe was unswerving, and it was pulled diagonally, forcing the man with the sword to retreat for a while.

And when the other party withdrew, the sword blade turned, and the sword qi exploded, forcibly blasting his wound into a bloody hole with a thick bowl mouth.

Blood splattered three feet away, and the male cultivator continued to attack without stopping with a big axe, but the other party adopted a delaying tactic to avoid its edge, and his body moved quickly and agilely, but from time to time he stabbed a sword, obviously trying to consume him to death.

"Even if I die, I'm going to pull you back!"

The male cultivator roared, and his figure pounced violently, already in a desperate posture, but a miserable laugh climbed up the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen the impending death.

At this moment, a wisp of rain with a faint green glow quietly fell from the sky and fell on his body, and he saw that the pair of terrifying blood holes that had been pierced were actually closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the damaged internal organs and meridians were also quickly repaired, and it was closed in a moment!

The male cultivator and the sword-wielding Dark Moon Realm monk were all stunned, their eyes staring at their restored right chest, and they couldn't help but suspect that the attack they had just experienced was a common dream they had just experienced, but the other party's tattered robe with blood stains was still vivid.

The male cultivator touched his body in disbelief, not only the injuries on his chest and waist, but also the injuries he had suffered before. It was like taking a sip of the Nine Heavens Rain, the fatigue of the long-term battle all receded, and the mana of the whole body was surging, as if there was an inexhaustible strength!

He was ecstatic in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, two big axes suddenly slashed out, killing the Dark Moon Realm monk who had not yet returned to his senses on the spot!

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In another corner of the battlefield, a scream rang out, and the slender woman fell on her back, the cold rain washing her pale face, and the light in her wide-open eyes became fainter and fainter.

"Am I going to die? I'm going to die......"

The woman was stunned before entering the eternal tranquility that death was what it was like...... She gradually did not feel the cold and pain, but felt as if she had returned to the peace and tranquility in her mother's arms, and a warmth rose all over her body.

The past life began to flow rapidly in front of me, and the eyes that were gentle in the mountains and flowers were afraid that they would never be seen again...... Let's hope he won't be sad about her death, no, it's better to be sad, just a few days of sadness, and then there will be only peace and joy left......

After lying down for a long time, the woman recalled her life and suddenly felt weird!

"Hey, why haven't I died!"

She got up from the ground and found that all her injuries were healed, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a hostile monk rushing towards her, and hurriedly swung her sword to resist.

......

This kind of thing kept happening in various places on the battlefield, and the dying monk Yun Mengze suddenly miraculously came back to life one by one, and after being amazed and ecstatic, he threw himself into the heat of battle again.

Soon, someone discovered the clue, and whenever Monk Yun Mengze was seriously injured, a trace of green intent would fall from the sky, quickly repair their bodies, and pull them back from the brink of death.

"It's Aoki Makun of the Wenshi faction, and he saved us!"

"Wow, what kind of spell is this, and why is it a thousand times more effective than the best healing elixir?"

"This is a spell, it's obviously an immortal spell!"

"Look, Aoki's predecessor has spilled another piece of green rain!"

Hearing this shout, the monks on both sides who were caught in the fierce battle couldn't help but raise their heads, and saw a green cloud fly overhead and fall on the hillside in front of them.

There had just been a violent explosion there, and several Yunmengze monks who had been blown up screamed and flew into the sky, and as soon as they landed and rolled, they stood up like a carp and searched for their bodies in amazement.

Liu Qinghuan took a sip of monkey wine and glanced down.

Although he had always known that his Aoki Holy Body had extremely powerful healing and healing effects, it was the first time he had used Aoki's Qi on such a large scale on the battlefield.

If he still had a trace of worries in the past, worried that after being exposed, someone would covet his physique comparable to a panacea, but with his current cultivation, reputation and status, he can already put aside those worries and do whatever he wants.

There was a sound of thanks from below, and more and more monks knew that he was saving people, and wherever he flew, someone shouted his name, and then rushed towards the enemy like a chicken blood.

And those cultivators of the Yin Moon Blood Realm naturally saw all this in their eyes, and when they saw him, their expressions were gloomy, and they couldn't wait to turn around and leave!

Grandma's, I was tired and tired for a long time, and I finally wanted to kill the other party, and you saved people with a flick of your fingers, what else is this fighting!

As a result, the morale of Yun Mengze's side was greatly boosted, and his fighting spirit was so high that it seemed to be burning, and he broke through the defense line cast by the Yin Moon Blood Realm like a bamboo.

"So you're doing the trick!"

A loud shout suddenly came, Liu Qinghuan turned his head, and saw a firelight rolling in, and the pouring rain was divided into both sides by the impact of the heat wave, and steamed into a vast white mist.

It seems that the high-ranking cultivator of the Yin Moon Blood Realm finally sensed that something was wrong and sent the Yuanying Monk over to snipe him.

Facing the scorching flames that were overwhelming, Liu Qinghuan's body turned, and the sword intent rushed out of his body, slashing out with a sword!

The sword qi like a storm swept by, and the two phases collided violently, only to hear a loud sound of "", and suddenly the flames splashed, boiling and spreading a sea of fire.