There are tens of thousands of people rushing in here, and there are less than a thousand people left at the moment, and the hell of bones is not enough to describe.

Human life is as cheap as grass mustard!

You must know that the strong people who can reach here are either masters of the martial arts realm or talented people in the scholar realm, and they are the mainstay of the country. If you enter the imperial court, you can bypass the officials and directly seal the official, at least the head of a county, such as the top master in Liu'an County, but that's it.

The strong man in the martial arts realm is enough to be called a hundred enemies on the killing field, running like a horse and angry like a dragon. From the beginning of the war to the end of the battle, his strength will not be exhausted, and he can be called the killing god who dominates the battlefield.

However, such a master, in just one hour, has already spilled blood and buried bones in this cave, with thousands of dead and wounded, which shows how fierce the battle is.

Too few survived, but too many died!

A narrow escape!

Anyone who sees this situation can't help but worry about their loved ones and friends in the middle of it.

But if you take a closer look, you can find that most of the people who died were casual cultivators, but the disciples of the sect basically survived, which had to make people silent.

In the same realm, compared with the disciples of the sect, the fighting experience of the scattered cultivators may be more spicy, but the other advantages of the disciples of the sect are greater.

Their cultivation techniques are better, their vision and knowledge are also higher, and they are also equipped with armor and blades that are beyond the reach of scattered cultivation, and even Dao weapons and divine weapons, and their actual lethality is not at the same level at all.

In addition, even if the casual cultivators join forces temporarily, in the face of treasures and life and death, they will never dare to trust their companions like brothers who are from the same sect. is already at a disadvantage, and they have to intrigue with each other, let alone the opponents of the disciples of the sect who are tightly huddled.

The disparity between all sides has created such a very different ending.

The scattered cultivators, who accounted for the vast majority, died countless tragically, and the disciples of the sect who were extremely small in number suffered very little damage. There were only a few dozen dead and wounded, except for those who were unlucky in the chaotic battle, and most of them died in the battle between the disciples of the sect.

Up to now, the small team that was originally cohesive by the sect has long been swallowed up by the larger team in the name of genre or region. There were less than 1,000 people, divided into nearly ten groups, and they were still fighting endlessly.

Among them, the warriors from the Hundred Martial Sect seem to be divided into the three largest camps by intimacy. The cultivators who were born in the Lingyuan were the strongest in Confucianism and Taoism, but they didn't know how to divide them, and the two schools were divided into four camps.

And the number of local Jianghu people in Great Xia can be said to be the largest, and they seem to come from major families. It seems to be very powerful, but in fact, it can be seen at a glance that it belongs to the vulnerable group and is forced to protect itself.

There is a large camp left, and there are quite a few people, and at first glance it is not as good as the scattered cultivation camp, it can be called three sects and nine streams, and the fish and dragons are mixed.

It seems that the people in the rivers and lakes who don't belong to the major camps and haven't died yet, meat and vegetarian are not taboo, and they all get together.

can look strange, but the strength of this group of people is not weak at all, and the shouts and noises come and go, and they actually start a war against the major camps in all directions. Or in other ways, the rest of the camps besieged them, and they were not defeated, but fought vigorously, very strongly.

"Niu Daba, you scoundrel!"

"Give me back the Hundred Flowers Cultivation Pill!"

The place with the loudest noise was in the center of this camp, but what made people speechless was that the two sides of the big fight were none other than Niu Daba and his three younger brothers.

This roaring Heavenly Bull Demon King's family is from a loud voice, overwhelming the crowd, and the entire cave can only hear their shouting. Niu Daba hugged a bunch of things tightly and ran in a circle in front, the three younger brothers were like seeing the enemy who killed their father, the bull's eyes were red and chased and beaten, Niu Daba actually turned around and roared angrily from time to time.

"It's all a family, what's the quarrel? Let others see the joke?"

"I said that I kept it for you, and I will go out later to share the spoils, big brother, am I the kind of person who swallows it alone? What has become of such a fuss? Isn't the gentleman of De hurry up to help me, teach this group of rude people what it means to be brother and brother!"

Deqiong and Xu Zizhang's second senior sister sneered on the side, "Niu Daba, who doesn't know who, why do you want to act this kind of play in front of me? I don't care what tricks your brothers want to play, hurry up and bring me and Shu Fang's share!"

Niu Sanba, who had a lump of yellow cow hair on his forehead, heard this, and said angrily: "Brother De, you are mistaken, where is this product still a little bit like a brother? I even dare to swallow my own brother's things! I desperately snatched the Hundred Flowers Cultivation Divine Pill, but the Demon Clan Treasure Pill, which is the best for cultivating divine powers, is enough to make the divine powers improve by three small realms! He said that he would keep it for us, and when he turned his head, he secretly threw it into his mouth, if I didn't happen to see it, I would have to be tricked by him after I went out!"

The second tyrant of the bull's nose roared: "And my spiritual wine, I have been staring at him for a long time, and I just saw him stuffed into his pocket!"

Niu Siba burst into tears, as if he had been wronged, "Big brother even swallowed my top-level treasure stick! That was what my grandfather rewarded me with so that I could conceive this life god soldier in the future!"

So brutal, so excessive?

Liu Heng was really surprised, it seemed that the situation was more serious than the uneven stolen goods. I didn't expect Niu Daba, who was honest on the surface, to be so black-bellied, that he didn't even let go of his own brother, and deceived the treasure soldiers who accompanied other people's lives and didn't return them!

But suddenly, he felt a yin aura quietly approaching, and he shuddered.

He suddenly woke up, only to realize how dangerous the situation of the three of them was. The people left behind were all the top masters at the peak of the Martial Arts Realm and the Shizi Realm, and they had already killed their blood, and compared to these people, their strength was the weakest!

These people have been killed all over the blood for the treasure, and suddenly the three of them are covered in treasures, as if they have seen a moving treasure house, how can they not be tempted and want to kill people and sell goods?

He turned his head and looked along the yin qi, only to see several young Taoist priests in a Dao sect camp staring at them coldly with the eyes of the dead, their eyes full of burning greed and murderous aura!

This is the first to do it, and more and more people around them are eager to try.

Look around like a pack of wolves!

The once invisible out-of-body spirit, now that he has opened his body, he can already see it clearly, and for the first time, he can see the means of the Shizi Realm.

If the Wendao monks in the scholarly realm are still weak and have no combat power to speak of, then after being promoted to a realm, the Wendao monks have unabashedly revealed their due strength.

After the out-of-body spirit, like a black smoke, it looked eerie, rolling and surging, and suddenly condensed a phantom of an armored divine elephant, trampling down on the three of them.

The ox is the ultimate of strength, and the elephant is the overlord of the force, and in front of the elephant, the ox is only a junior.

This is just a phantom of the condensation of the divine soul, in ordinary terms, it is a fierce ghost, and can harm people with the magic of ghosts. Therefore, this power will not act on people's flesh, but it can confuse people's minds, capture people's souls, and crush and kill people's souls!

It is also death, but the body is unharmed, and the soul has long since perished, how strange is death?

Before they got close, the muffled roar of the armored god elephant had already shocked the three of them dizzy, and the cold soul qi almost made people's souls freeze, and they could only watch as the giant elephant carried the huge force of pushing mountains and seas to trample down!

"Teacher, senior brother, help!"

At the critical moment, Sun Qiu's face turned red and desperately asked Deqiong and others for help.

His true realm has long reached the level of the Shizi realm, and his divine soul condensation only needs to be opened with great medicine to be able to step into it, so he still has a certain ability to resist such a divine soul killing move, so he can shout help at a critical time.

Xu Zizhang, who was born in martial arts, was even more unbearable, and his majestic qi and blood were so vulnerable in front of this fierce and majestic divine soul, and he had no power to resist.

Although qi and blood protect the soul of the gods, but when it comes to the realm of scholars, the common sense that the two are mutually reinforcing has gradually emerged, and which is stronger or weaker depends on which strength is stronger. Obviously, for the divine soul at the peak of the sergeant realm, Xu Zizhang is not yet the masculine blood at the peak of the martial arts realm, and he really can't be compared with this divine soul.

Hearing the familiar and urgent cry for help, Deqiong looked at him suddenly, and was immediately shocked and angry.

"Long Xiangmen, dare to harm my junior brother's life, dare to touch them a single hair, I am inseparable from you!"

Where can he still care about watching the Niu family make a fuss, and he has no mood to keep an eye on the spoils, he roars angrily, resolutely out of his body, and desperately rushes to this side.

However, it is so far away that it is impossible to catch up!

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, he howled with grief and indignation, piercing gold and stones, piercing and deafening!

In the eyes of others, the giant elephant is only a foot high, but in Liu Heng's eyes, the giant elephant is proud, as if standing up to the sky, and stepping down is like a mountain toppling, making people feel small and powerless, like an ant.

This is an illusion caused by soul power, and the gap between the strength and weakness of the momentum is infinitely magnified, making people afraid before fighting, and the weaker the momentum, the more vulnerable it is.

Deciding the outcome of life and death is often only in an instant, which shows how thrilling the battle of the gods and souls is!

His heart was deeply shocked by the magnificent posture of the giant elephant, but Liu Heng suddenly woke up, his soul was shocked, and he had already broken free from the restraint and suppression of the soul qi.

After Liu Heng was enlightened with the immortal lotus seed equivalent to the perfect medicine, he was promoted to the realm of scholars, and his soul power was far more powerful than that of monks in the same realm. Even if there is a difference between the two on the bright side, there is no such a big gap in soul power alone, coupled with the miracle of "Qinglian Degree Extinction Sutra", even if the opponent is the peak of the Shizi realm, how can he be suppressed with the momentum of the divine soul alone?

It's a pity that he was promoted, and it is equivalent to being born in Yeluzi, but he has not learned any of the methods that the Shizi Realm should have to deal with the enemy, and he is currently killing the enemy, and suddenly there is nothing to do.

He put his pale face Xu Zizhang and Sun Qiu behind him, his mind turned sharply, and he gritted his teeth and displayed the "Qinglian Degree Extinction Sutra". He knew that this was just a cultivation technique, not a technique to fight and kill the enemy, but in desperation, he could only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor!

The scriptures are like water, flowing through his heart, and when he is in danger, he suddenly calms down, not frightened, not sad, not angry, like clear water and quiet lotus, looking down on the ups and downs of the world.

"Thousands of calamities, if they don't touch me, why should I be the slightest worried?"

In the dark, a sense of detachment from the world gradually sprouted in my heart.