In the southern region of the blood moon, the wolf smoke is endless.

Millions of ancient heavenly soldiers, drunken demon luo, and many monks of the Demon Burial Sect fought against the powerhouses of the Broken Xuantian Pavilion, the Valley of No Hatred, and the Shura Palace.

It was definitely a shocking battle, the Blood Moon Southern Region, millions of miles, were all battlefields.

Those ancient heavenly soldiers from the Netherworld were originally dead creatures, so they had nothing to fear. However, the original Demon Continent monk suffered countless casualties.

One by one, the dead soul condensed into the void. And gathering souls for coffins is exactly what Taihuang wants.

One of the purposes of the First Battle of the Blood South was to collect enough Shura soul energy. Because, the power of the Shura monks absorbed by the three thousand years of the drunken demon is not enough to condense into a coffin.

This battle can be described as a battle for souls.

Of course, if this battle is like a bamboo, it will be an unexpected joy. However, as Murong Huang expected, the Battle of the Blood South only maintained a balance.

It's just that now, all the Star Monarchs of the Drunken Demon Luo have gone to the Blood North. Although, on the Drunken Demon Luo side, the number of people has an absolute advantage, but the top masters can no longer compete with the Xuantian side.

The two demons merged, Xiao Luo turned into green smoke, flew out of the black hole, and took away countless soul energy. The purpose of the Drunken Demon Luo's soul gathering has been basically completed.

Now, the ghost venerable and ambergris have appeared, so the battle to control Shura, at present, it is no longer possible.

Retreating to Immortal Town and preserving strength is the best strategy.

Although Shura is in turmoil now, it has not yet reached the final step. Immortal Town, no matter which side of the force, will not rush into it at the moment.

Because, Immortal Town. It is a region that belongs to the Immortal Venerable. Unless, one day, the ghost will swing. Otherwise, in the Shura realm, it will still be a stable place for the time being.

Drunken Demon Rone, there are many monks who are too wild, but they haven't taken off their armor yet. In the Demon Burial Sect, there are also heavenly immortals, and they fight and retreat.

Breaking the Heavens Pavilion. Four Pavilion Masters. The Valley of No Hatred, the Nine Immortals, are all pressing with all their might. The battlefield has been compressed to Immortal Town. Within 10,000 miles.

Today's form, controlling those heavenly soldiers in the Immortal Town is a completely acceptable result.

Too desolate and drunk, the army retreated. The strong retreated. But. Scattered but not chaotic, the combat power is still there.

However, at this moment, the plum blossom elf, holding the magic staff, the plum blossom staff, jumped out. The sky is full of plum blossom petals, and the endless fragrance makes the entire immortal town outside. Thousands of miles in circumference, like a plum blossom garden.

"Hmm!

"Miss Five—"

Demon burial sect subordinates, old generals of the Taihuang Gate, etc. Naturally, they all know Wu'er. The daughter of Lian Zhen Xingjun, the plum blossom elf, Wu'er was raised by the Emperor of Taihuang and raised by himself.

Plum blossom five children, in the status of too wild, is like a princess. At the same time, everyone also knows that the Emperor Taihuang entrusted her to Xiao Luo before he died.

Immortal Town, extremely safe. Everyone didn't understand why Wu'er suddenly rushed out.

Although she is the daughter of the Star Monarch and has the blood of the demon clan, Wu'er is only a Xuan Immortal. This kind of cultivation is already extremely low in today's situation.

"Sect Master, danger!" a close confidant of the Demon Burial Sect called out urgently.

"Miss, Young Master Xiao has left. The gathering of souls has been completed, and there is no hope for the remnant, so we have decided to retreat. Why did you rush out?" spoke a man of Wild Armor. Listening to the tone, most of them are Lian Zhen Xingjun's subordinates.

However, after listening to the words of the two, Meihua Wu'er smiled with a smile.

"I want to fight for the wilderness, for the love, and do the last fight!" At this time, there is probably no one who can understand Wu'er's state of mind. Because, they don't understand Wu'er.

"Kill!" Wu'er's plum blossom staff shook, and the power of Xuan Immortal dispersed. In the void, those scattered plum blossom petals instantly shined.

I saw that every plum blossom in the void was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A plum blossom is a plum tree. Endless petals, endless plum trees, turned into forests.

"Demon Burial Sect, Taihuang Gate, everyone obeys the order!All retreat to Immortal Town!" Plum Blossom Wu'er's voice came out clearly. Three thousand years, the sect master of the Demon Burial Sect, Wu'er's words, are quite majestic.

It's just that at this time, everyone is a little hesitant. I don't know, what Wu'er is going to do.

"Suzerain—"

"Miss—"

"Retreat quickly! Violators, behead! From now on, he will no longer be a demon burial or a desolate person!" Wu'er frowned, and his tone was resolute. At the same time, she raised her wrist lightly, and an aura that far exceeded the Xuan Immortal One Heavy Realm suddenly dispersed.

She almost wanted to seal everyone back to Immortal Town with her own hands. That power comes from the ink-colored jade bracelet that Wu'er has been wearing. The black jade bracelet was given by Xiao Luo to Wu'er.

However, Xiao Luo has always refused to say much about the origin of the bracelet. The gentle Wu'er didn't ask much. It's just that that bracelet has extremely powerful power.

It is precisely because of this bracelet that three thousand years, although it has not fallen around. However, from top to bottom of the Demon Burial Sect, no one dared to disrespect Wu'er.

At the same time, Wu'er Tong guò that bracelet can control the millions of Netherworld Heavenly Soldiers.

Black jade bracelet, astigmatism. Everyone, dare not disobey, only retreat. Moreover, at this time, most people are guessing that the plum blossom elf must have other arrangements.

Merlin crossed the sky like a great array. A million heavenly soldiers, obeying the call, stood outside Merlin. The surging gloom covered Merlin, and it was a spectacle.

The plum blossom elf, independent in Tsing Yi, led millions of ancient heavenly soldiers.

"Huh?" At this time, the four pavilion masters of the Xuantian Pavilion, the Hatless Valley and the Shura Palace Elders, had all reached within hundreds of miles. As long as all the Heavenly Soldiers return to Immortal Town and maintain the battle situation when the ghost coffin is not out, they can accept it.

Everyone, don't want to be miserable.

However, at this time, the heavenly soldiers were outside, and the plum trees were in the forest. The plum blossom elf Wu'er, holding a staff, stood calmly.

Gan Tianqing and Ye Xingbai stood at the front of the team, glanced at each other, and didn't know what the reason for the Demon Burial Sect Master in front of them to be like this.

"Return to Immortal Town, Immortal Er and wait today!" it was Gan Tianqing who spoke, and the Blue Devil had already handed over Xuenan's Qiqi to him to deal with.

"Immortal Wait?" Plum Blossom Wu'er, looking at Gan Tianqing and the others, smiled slightly, "Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion, today's situation is a scorching situation. If we wait for the battle to the death, we may not be completely defeated! At this time, retreat is only temporary!"

"What do you want?" Gan Tianqing frowned. Plum Blossom Elf, what he said is true. Wounded 1,000 enemies, 800 self-inflicted, and broke the Xuantian Pavilion side, and the losses were extremely heavy.

That is, Gan Tianqing himself was injured by the Nine Transformations at this time. Between the sleeves of the robe, ticking and ticking, there was blood and water.

"I don't want anything, I just want to die!" Plum Blossom Wu'er restrained her smile, and her face changed instantly.

It was a kind of hopeless desolation. At this moment, almost everyone didn't understand Wu'er's words.

Goodbye, plum blossom five, suddenly jumped up. The staff in his hand flew out directly, and turned into a towering plum tree.

"Kill!" Wu'er snorted, a seal in her hand.

Plum blossoms are like rain, killing people piece by piece.

With the seal of the plum blossom five, that piece of plum forest instantly became a forest of death. Plum blossoms kill, and there is an implicit poisonous incense.

"Not good!"

The Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion was the first to sense. In a hurry, he could only wave one hand, emitting a mist of medicine in the sky. The Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion is the supreme master of using poison in the Shura realm.

However, Yiqiē was too hurried to fully understand. In an instant, many monks below the level of Heavenly Immortals were poisoned and turned directly into green smoke.

"Demon Burial Sect Master, good means! Take your life!" Gan Tianqing, the master of the Divine Dragon Pavilion, smiled coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed. The sleeves of the robe flicked, and there was a red glow.

In terms of realm alone, Gan Tianqing can completely kill plum blossom five children in seconds. The flower poison of plum blossom five children is even more ineffective against Gan Tianqing.

"Hehe!" Plum Blossom Wu'er's smile was sad and weird.

Because, as she said, she really begged for death. It's just that she still wants to kill one more person for Taihuang, even if it is the same death. Even if she is down, she will do her best in the end.

Gan Tianqing, shot like electricity. The red ray is his dragon's tail. Unstoppable, he went directly to Wu'er.

Whew――

Wu'er didn't dodge, in fact, she couldn't dodge either. However, the bracelet on her wrist instantly showed off black.

"Ancient Heavenly Soldiers, collect!" Wu'er Xiumei picked it up and snorted softly.

Woohoo - hoo -

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color. Because, with the mantra of Wu'er. The millions of ancient heavenly soldiers suddenly turned into netherworld black qi. Like a black heavenly river, it directly pours Wu'er's black jade bracelet.

The endless black whirlpool, like a hurricane, what kind of power is that? At the same time, in the void, all the plum trees also flew towards Wu'er.

And at some point, there was a lantern hanging on the tallest plum tree. The lantern faintly emitted a strange glow. That was the lantern that Wu'er often carried in the small shop in the north back then.

Whew――

Suddenly, the lanterns exploded and the plum trees burst into flames. In an instant, it burned all of them.

Thousands of plum trees formed a sea of fire, and together with the black mist, all rolled towards Wu'er. Roll to Wu'er, that is, roll to Gan Tianqing. That's an indiscriminate attack.

Wu'er's realm is not to worry about, and even the fire of Merlin will definitely not burn Gan Tianqing. However, the power of the return of the million heavenly soldiers is too powerful, and it is almost the power of the original immortals.

Everyone present didn't expect Wu'er to do this. Because, as the sect master of the Demon Burial Sect, she is not defeated now, and her choice is unreasonable.

Plum blossom five, but Yingying smiled.

"Breaking the Xuantian Pavilion, the Divine Dragon is the first! If you die together with the Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion, it will not dishonor my name as too wild, and it will also be a great help for Amu!"

The Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion was sweet and green, and raised his eyebrows. At this time, the dragon tail in his hand had already pierced into Wu'er's heart.

Breaking the Xuantian Pavilion are all cold-blooded killers. At this moment, Gan Tianqing will definitely not be soft.

Poof――

A sword pierces the heart, and the blood stains the green clothes! Plum blossom Wu'er, but with a smile on his face, no regrets and no complaints.

Woohoo -

The heaven-shattering roar, the true dragon appeared! The Divine Dragon Pavilion Lord, as soon as he moved his body, turned into a dragon form at the last moment, and it turned out to be a nine true dragon, ascending to the sky.

It's just that at this moment, Gan Tianqing's life and death are no longer what Wu'er thinks. In the last moments of her life, her heart and eyes were only depressed. (To be continued......)