Chapter 1486: Qing Zhan

The blood of the Tianhuo clan was constantly flowing, their faces were extremely pale, and seeing that their chests and belly had been cut, the expressions of the Tianhuo clansmen became terrified.

Pixiu, the god of war, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his body quickly rushed up, waved the axe of the god of war, and slashed down again.

As he raised the God of War Axe, a huge axe shadow appeared behind the God of War Axe, threatening and powerful, and then slashed down.

Even Pixiu, the god of war, didn't expect that the God of War axe had suddenly become so terrifying, it was completely beyond his imagination.

He only thought that the God of War Axe had become very powerful after absorbing his blood, but he didn't expect that the God of War Axe was even more powerful now, and he couldn't figure out what was going on himself

Burst!

Without any accidents, the god of war Pixiu completely split the people of the Tianhuo Clan in half with an axe, and their heads were shattered.

"Why did this axe become so powerful all of a sudden?" Qingxue's eyes widened, and all the visions that appeared just now really shocked her.

Not only him, but everyone in the Pixiu clan felt terrified, the appearance of the Pixiu phantom just now, and the appearance of the huge phantom of the God of War Axe, all made their blood boil inexplicably.

"Brother Qingzhan, do you know what's going on?" someone in the Pixiu clan asked Qingzhan, who was currently the most powerful in the Pixiu clan.

Although Qing Zhan's strength is only the eighth layer of Xuan Immortal, his talent is extremely outstanding, his cultivation time is very short, it only took more than twenty years to break through to the eighth layer of Xuan Immortal, it can be said that in the entire Nine Demon Palace, in terms of talent, he can be ranked.

And before the Qing War, the Pixiu clan also had a talent that was absolutely the first Qing Wuxian in the entire Nine Demon Palace, and this was a figure who surpassed Qinghai.

It's a pity that Qing Wuxian died at an early age, because of his good talent, he was young and vigorous, and when he broke into the forbidden land of the Pixiu tribe, he was crucified in the forbidden land, and it became empty in an instant, and it also became the pain of the Pixiu tribe.

If Qing Wuxian is still alive now, then the title of the first in the Nine Demon Palaces will not have anything to do with Qinghai.

However, not long after Qing Wuxian's death, Qing Zhan grew up and showed quite terrifying talent, and in nine years, he grew rapidly and reached the current realm.

After that, the god of war Pixiu returned to the Pixiu clan, and the talent he showed was also terrifying, which made the Pixiu clan feel extremely gratified.

died of a Qing Wuxian, and now there is another Qing Zhan and Qing Chen, and God treats the Pixiu clan well.

Qing Zhan looked at the axe in the hand of the god of war Pixiu, and after groaning for a while, he said, "Do you still remember the legendary axe of the god of war of the Pixiu clan?"

After Qing Zhan's words fell, Qing Xue and the others' faces suddenly changed, they all looked at Qing Zhan with shock, and then their eyes involuntarily looked at the axe in the hand of the god of war Pixiu.

"Are you saying that the axe in Qingchen's hand is the inheritance treasure left by the ancestors, and it is also the long-lost God of War Axe?" Qingxue said after her lips twitched twice.

Qing Zhan stared at the God of War Axe in Pixiu's hand, nodded slightly, and said, "It should be right." ”

"Isn't the God of War Axe lost?, how could Qingchen have it?" Qingxue said with a look of surprise.

Qing Zhan showed a meaningful expression and said, "The God of War axe in Qing Chen's hand was naturally given to him by the patriarch. ”

Qing Xue looked at Qing Zhan's meaningful expression, and after being stunned for a moment, her eyes looked at Qing Chen again, swallowed all the words in her mouth, and didn't say a word.

After the god of war Pixiu killed the people of the Tianhuo clan, he waited for Fang Cuntai to give him a reward.

A jade bottle appeared on the ground of Fang Cun Tai again, and when the god of war Pixiu saw the fire of the jade bottle, his face changed, and he hesitated for a moment, and said, "This can't be fake again, right?"

After speaking, Pixiu, the god of war, picked up the jade bottle, and then opened it again and smelled it, this time he smelled a strong smell of blood, and an extremely terrifying power surging in the jade bottle.

Although this extremely terrifying force is powerful, it feels so intimate.

The god of war Pixiu frowned slightly, a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much, there was finally something in this jade bottle, as long as it wasn't empty, anything could be.

Pixiu, the god of war, walked down the square inch platform with satisfaction, looked at the axe and glanced at Ye Chen's side, and then smiled secretly.

Ye Chen smiled bitterly, and then secretly gave a thumbs up, and after the god of war Pixiu saw it, he was even more stunned.

Subsequently, the battle of life and death in the ring continued, the third layer of Xuan Xian had ended, and the fourth layer of Xuan Xian had already begun to draw lots, and then the battle of life and death would be carried out.

The life-and-death battle of the fourth layer of Xuanxian is naturally much more intense than that of the third layer of Xuanxian, and after a fierce battle, except for two groups that did not kill their opponents within the specified time, and were finally crushed by Fang Cuntai, the others can be regarded as life and death.

The battle is constantly escalating, and the battles on the fifth and sixth floors of Xuanxian have also been launched one after another, and the people on the sixth and fifth floors of Xuanxian are the most, so the time for this is also the longest.

After a fight, half of the number of people remained, which is a good result.

Subsequently, it was time for the life-and-death battle of the seventh-layer realm of Xuanxian, and there were quite a few people in the seventh-layer realm of Xuanxian, and there were sixteen of them.

After the saint emitted the light, everyone got a number, and the number Ye Chen got was number two.

"The first group begins. The saint said in a flat voice.

It was Chu Yulong who got the number one, and it was a clansman of the Wing Clan who got the number sixteen, and this clansman had eight wings, so this bloodline was obvious.

"Senior Brother Chu, come on. Ye Chen said with a smile.

Chu Yulong nodded, and then walked up to the square inch platform, and the clansmen of the Wing Clan flashed their eight wings and came to the ring, the two sides glanced at each other, and then they both carved the time on the stone platform.

Chu Yulong and the people of the Yi clan almost thought of it together, and the time engraved was half an hour,

After the stone platform disappeared, the two sides erupted with the most powerful aura, and the square inchtai also began to shrink at this moment.

Chu Yulong sacrificed the purple dragon bell, and the purple bell emitted a faint dragon roar, and the purple light was ten thousand ways, and it was suppressed towards the Yi clan.

The Wing Clan clan held a huge golden sledgehammer, picked it up, and smashed it towards Chu Yulong's Purple Dragon Bell.

Bang!

The sledgehammer smashed on the top of the Zilong Bell, and the Zilong Bell buzzed straight, and the bell sounded like rolling thunder, shaking people's eardrums to burst.

But the purple dragon bell did not move at all, and the purple light was even more dazzling, Chu Yulong looked up to the sky and roared, "The purple dragon is out, and the eternal sky is empty!"

After this roar, the lifelike purple dragon on the purple dragon bell suddenly raised its head and revealed, and then let out a deafening dragon roar.

Immediately after, the purple dragon began to wander above the purple dragon bell, rushed out from the purple dragon bell, and attacked the Wing clan clansmen.

As soon as the purple dragon came out, the power became extremely terrifying, and Chu Yulong's aura also skyrocketed, almost condensing all the power on the purple dragon bell, and the bell of the purple dragon bell continued to ring, as if to cheer for the purple dragon again.

Seeing that the purple dragon attack was so ferocious, the Wing Clan's face sank, and they didn't dare to be careless, and condensed all the strength of their bodies on the sledgehammer, and at the same time, the Wing Clan people seemed to have used secret techniques to explode the power of the blood veins in their bodies, and the eight-winged light behind them was great, and a huge eight-winged shadow appeared.

After the appearance of this eight-winged shadow, the strength of the Wing Clan also increased rapidly, and then they picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it down.

Rumble!

The sledgehammer collided with the purple dragon, and the purple dragon roared to the sky, opening its huge mouth as if it could devour heaven and earth.

Thundered!

Thinking of a loud bang on the square inch platform, the two powerful forces almost exploded, and one force spread, shaking both of them backwards and flying out.

At this time, Fang Cuntai was shrinking rapidly, and Chu Yulong and the Yi clan people had no time to consume, and after their bodies stabilized, they both rushed towards each other with the most powerful aura.

Chu Yulong's Purple Dragon Bell was suppressed again, and the Purple Dragon Bell became even more huge, like a mountain, and its majesty was terrifying.

The same is true of the Wing Clan, after the sledgehammer was smashed, a huge hammer shadow fell, smashed on the Purple Dragon Bell, the dragon head of the Purple Dragon Bell was lifted again, opened its mouth and roared, and a force impacted it, shaking the sledgehammer and rebounding out.

The Wing Clansman's body staggered, and the sledgehammer in his hand almost came out.

At this moment, the Purple Dragon Bell quickly suppressed it and buckled it towards the Wing Clan.

Purple light shrouded the Wing Clan, this purple light seemed to have a demonic nature, after being shrouded, the Wing Clan actually had a sense of fear, he struggled to rush out of the purple light, but the Purple Dragon Bell suppressed it extremely fast, and he didn't have time at all.

The Wing Clan could only smash it out with the sledgehammer in their hands, but the blow had no effect, but the sledgehammer came out of his hand.

The Purple Dragon Bell was ruthlessly suppressed, and the Wing Clan people were detained in the Purple Dragon Bell, and immediately after, the heart-rending screams of the Wing Clan came from the Purple Dragon Bell.

After a few breaths, Fang Cuntai stopped shrinking, and the Purple Dragon Bell also flew up, turned into the size of a bell, and withdrew it into Chu Yulong's hand.

I saw that there was a pool of blood on the square inch platform, but the body of the Wing Clan had disappeared.

Everyone was terrified when they saw this scene.

Chu Yulong's face was also relatively pale, Fang Cai's attack completely consumed his ninth-layer strength, and there was only a little strength left to support him from falling.

Subsequently, a wooden box appeared on the ground of Fangcuntai, Chu Yulong picked up the wooden box, and without opening it, he walked down Fangcuntai.

After Chu Yulong walked down the platform, the sage's voice came faintly, and said, "The second group begins." ”

Ye Chen walked onto the square inch platform with a faint smile, and his opponent, No. 15, was a disciple of the Sanqing Immortal Sect.