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The blue sword light and the purple-green dragon collided in an instant, and a dragon groan and a crisp sound were heard, and then the two collapsed one after another.

"Which Taoist friend is ambushing the old man here? Why don't you come out and see it. The old man's eyes were gloomy, and he looked towards a void.

A golden-armored woman appeared out of thin air, with a very beautiful figure, long hair in the air, a delicate face, sharp eyebrows, and a hint of arrogance in her indifference, showing the momentum of women not letting her eyebrows go, it was the golden-armored corpse handsome that Du Fan refined, Jin Yue, both on the outside and on the inside, looked like a normal Yuan infant monk.

"Who is Daoyou? The old monks and men of the Yuan Infant Stage on the Kyushu Continent all recognize you, but they have never seen you. The old man's eyes froze, and he asked in a low voice.

"I came here to ambush you, how can I show my true face, and before you die, I may be able to make you blind. Jin Yue responded coldly.

Hearing this, the old man was immediately furious, and then suddenly appeared.

"I see, the woman in white in the field is not a Jindan stage monk at all, but a genuine Yuan Infant stage power, she is easy to look at, hide her cultivation, and lure me here, just to unite this golden-armored woman to ambush me here, Zhongzhou's cultivation, so despicable!"

Sure enough, the woman in white who was originally sitting on the boulder came out of the field at this moment, holding a silver long sword, and rushed to kill.

At the same time, the golden-armored woman stepped into the void, and a blood lotus stepped forward, full of bloody aura, and came quickly.

The two women, one in front of the other, formed a pincer attack on the old man and the middle-aged man.

Witnessing this scene, the pupils of the old man shrank, and without saying a word, the middle-aged man beside him rolled up his sleeves, taking advantage of the fact that the momentum of the two women's joint attack had not yet formed, and fled directly to the side.

"Where to go!" Han Qianxue scolded lightly, her graceful body and the long sword in her hand burst open at the same time, turning into a ball of snow-white light, and then condensed into a white giant sword, surrounded by snowflakes, hazy in form, revealing coldness, between illusion and reality.

"Boom!" the white giant sword roared out, distorting the void, crossing time and space, and slashing directly at the old man.

The old man turned around suddenly, slapped a palm, and immediately a big golden hand transformed, grabbing towards the white giant sword.

"Bang!" the white giant sword slashed into the golden hand, and there was a muffled sound, and then the two faced each other, and the stalemate continued.

Countless blood lotuses bloomed, outlining a shocking blood path in the sky, and the golden-armored woman stepped on the blood, holding a sword that was as good as water, and suddenly waved, seven or eight sword lights shot out, with terrifying power, as well as monstrous blood, tearing the void and roaring.

The old man spread out his palms, and the milky white hill flew out, turning into a giant mountain again, resisting in front of him.

But this time, the mountain is surrounded by hundreds of trees, each emitting a cloud of emerald green light, connecting with each other to form a layer of emerald light curtain that covers the entire mountain.

This is the combination of the world's supernatural powers and the high-grade magic weapon, and the power is incomparable.

"Whoosh...... Seven or eight blue sword lights were extremely fast, and they slashed at the emerald green light curtain in an instant, but they did not pass through, but stopped there, trembling, as if they were stuck in the mire, unable to extricate themselves for a while.

Although he temporarily resisted the combined force of the second daughter, but the old man was not happy, his face was a little pale, and the mana in his body was consumed by as much as twenty percent at once, and it continued to output, if it continued like this, the outcome was not difficult to imagine.

What's worse is still to come, the golden-armored woman actually gave up the best magic weapon in her hand, pinching the trick and reciting the spell, the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, and the surrounding is a terrifying scene of corpses and a sea of blood.

This is an ancient battlefield, the wolf smoke is depressed, the blood stains the earth, the halberd sinks into the sand, the hill-like corpses are one after another, there is no end in sight, the blood in the air seems to echo the sound of the trumpet, blowing out the desolation, expressing sorrow, sorrow and sorrow spreading, telling the silence and eternity.

High in the air, the blood clouds were dense, the thunder was rolling, and one after another blood-colored heavenly knives poked out of the clouds, like thunder, falling like lightning, and the place where they hit was the old man.

At the same time, the blood-stained earth cracked into an abyss, and a rotten monster crawled up from below, its body was huge, more majestic than the mountain peaks, its body was draped with countless corpses, as well as stumps and severed arms, and its boulder-like pupils were gray, staring at the old man, and suddenly, it stretched out its scarlet tongue and licked its lips, and a viscous yellow liquid flowed all over the ground......

The old man's heart was frightened, his scalp was numb, and he was cold, he no longer had any hesitation, and immediately pointed to the milky white peak, and spit out the word "burst".

"Boom!" An earth-shattering loud bang suddenly came out, and the milky white peak, along with the surrounding trees and light curtains, exploded at the same time, turning into a powerful energy storm, sweeping in all directions, sweeping the sky and the earth.

This self-detonating force was terrifying, blocking the falling blood-colored heavenly swords, shaking away the huge monsters that were running, forcing back the woman in white who was united with human swords, and tearing a road to the outside world in the picture of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

Of course, all this comes at a price, after the high-grade magic weapon and the world's supernatural power exploded, together with the ancient secret method cast by the golden armor woman, the power of the countershock directly shattered half of the old man's body, causing him to suffer heavy injuries and hurt the origin, and the middle-aged man beside him disappeared in an instant and ceased to exist.

The old man couldn't care about these at all, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a ball of essence blood, and by the way, he pulled out part of the vitality in his body, and once again performed the secret technique of self-mutilation, and the essence blood spread, forming a blood cocoon, and after wrapping him inside, he immediately turned into a blood line, and fled straight to the outside world along the road torn in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

Jin Yue stood in place, the golden light in her eyes flowed, coldly glanced at the back of the old man who fled, and did not cast a spell to stop it again, after a while, she waved her arm, and the picture of the sea of corpses and blood disappeared, and the sun and moon reappeared in heaven and earth.

Han Qianxue and Jin Yue glanced at each other, but they didn't speak, and when they turned around, the two girls sped away in different directions.

......

A few days later, Jin Yue came to a stronghold in front of the city, without saying a word, directly at the city gate is a burst of bombardment, after a meal, she broke into the city, but did not kill the people in the city.

She went straight to the Spirit Mine depository, ransacked it, and then drifted away.

What makes people speechless is that this stronghold city does not belong to Chongzhou, but the No. 49 stronghold under the third battalion of the Southwest Fortress...... (To be continued.) )