At the top of Tianhuang Mountain, there was a killing as far as the eye could see. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There were more than 500 sects present, but all the masters of the True Realm disappeared without a trace, and the strongest one left was only a super master, where was the opponent of the king-level master of Tianhuang Mountain?

There was almost no resistance, and one by one the masters of the sect died.

Many people desperately attacked the formation, trying to find a way out, but they were doomed to be in vain, so they could only watch their fellow disciples being killed, and then follow them themselves.

The biggest threat to Tianhuang Mountain is a few young people.

Tang Xiangyun, Huai Po, Xuantian, Little Corpse King, Ying Shenwei, Yu Wuxi, and tears without traces.

"Judgment Blade!"

Tang Xiangyun slashed angrily, and the sword aura descended like a heavenly sword, and dozens of Tianhuang Mountain masters along the way were split in half, including two king-level masters.

"Fist of Destruction!"

The fist of destruction carried a black vortex of destruction, and when the vortex passed, all the masters around it were absorbed into it and twisted into pieces.

"Tianhuang Mountain, you are uneasy and kind, and you are openly the enemy of the world's martial arts, you should be punished!"

The small mirror on Xuantian's chest released regular light, and the light passed through, a blood mist, and even several king-level masters were hit hard.

The main reason is that Xuantian was seriously injured by Tang Fengyue before, and the power of the demon mirror can only exert one or two percent of the power, otherwise with his control, the king-level master of Tianhuang Mountain will not be enough to die at all.

Ying Shenwei's eyes were also red, and he used all his strength with every blow, and at his feet, the corpse that had already fallen to the ground.

Only Yu Wuxi's face did not change, taking advantage of the obstruction of several young masters, his hands were sealed, and he was actually trying to break the formation.

"Leng is here to meet a few of you. ”

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Leng Dongyun let out a long laugh, and his body was like a strong wind, rolling several young masters together at the same time.

With his skills, dealing with the joint efforts of several people is only a few hundred moves. The most important thing is that if these people are contained, the other masters of Tianhuang Mountain will be relaxed.

"I feel a deep pressure from you, and there must be something terrible in you. ”

The little dragon lord stared at the phoenix mark at the center of the tearless eyebrows, and smiled greedily.

"You Tianhuang Mountain, you are really despicable and shameless. ”

In a desperate situation, tears were full of anger, and the back of the hand holding the sword was bruised.

"Those who have become great things since ancient times are not informal. Looking back on his years, history will always record the victors. For example, your master Yulong is now infinitely beautiful, and looking back on this history in the future, he is destined to be far inferior to me!"

The Little Dragon Lord shook his head, rather disdainful. The next moment, a dragon groan erupted from his body, and an incomparably realistic dragon shadow enveloped his body.

Roar!

The little dragon lord rose to the sky, and the dragon shadow suddenly opened its eyes, and with the eyes of the king, it rushed towards the tears on the ground without a trace.

Until this moment, many people knew that the Little Dragon World Lord had hidden his strength in the previous game.

Just looking at this blow, his real strength has at least reached the level of Huai Pok, which can crush the little corpse king.

The disciples of the Moon Shadow Gate noticed the situation in the fierce battle, and almost cried out.

"Traceless Senior Sister!"

Xu Manxing's face turned pale, and he didn't pay attention, and his shoulder was slashed by a swordsman, but he didn't feel pain.

However, everyone clearly underestimated the tears without a trace.

In the face of the desperate blow of the little dragon lord, Tears held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and in the sparks generated by the blade rubbing against the scabbard, a sword swung out.

What a sword this is.

Blazing, domineering, and swift, this sword does not seem to be a sword light, but a sea of fire.

The sea of fire was endless, trapping the dragon shadow in it, and the dragon shadow struggled until it was extinguished, burning it to ashes.

"You!"

The smug expression of the little dragon lord froze. Earlier, Tears Traceless defeated the Little Corpse King, but he still thought that he could easily kill the other party with all his strength, how could it be like this?

"Senior Sister Traceless, haven't you used all your strength to deal with the Little Corpse King?"

Many Moon Shadow disciples were suspicious.

If Tang Fengyue was here, he would definitely guess the reason.

In the past, Tears Without a Trace had been hit hard outside the city of Dazhou, and his skills improved greatly after waking up.

It's the same thing this time, it's the gray-robed man, Xuantian's successive blows, once again activated a certain power in Tear Traceless's body, making her advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time!

"The dragon is in the dust. ”

The little dragon lord raised his head to the sky and roared, and the dragon shadow that was even bigger than before rushed out, but this time the tears were traceless and two swords were released, and they resisted again.

And she took a step forward, a hundred meters in one step, and the long sword dragged out a fiery red sword light in the air.

Laugh at!

The little dragon lord blocked with both hands, but his arm was scorched by the sword qi, and white smoke came out.

Tears were unforgiving, sword after sword, forcing the Xiaolong Lord to retreat, and said: "History can't cover up the truth." You, the victor, can't even compare to one of my master's toes. ”

The little dragon lord secretly gritted his teeth when he heard this, his eyes were gloomy, as if he wanted to breathe fire.

There was a long roar, and at the critical moment, a red sky phoenix on the side rushed with wings, and the person who shot it was Leng Feng'er.

"Kill her together, dragon and phoenix combined!"

The dragon qi in the main body of the little dragon world resonated with Leng Feng'er's phoenix breath. In an instant, the phantoms of the dragon and phoenix spiraled up, intertwining with each other.

In terms of single strength, the Xiaolong World Lord has reached the level of the king list, and Leng Feng'er is far from it. But when the two of them cast a dragon and phoenix attack, the power is enough to rise to a level and rank with the peerless master.

Bang!

The dragon and phoenix phantom extinguished the sea of fire in the blink of an eye, and then rushed through, piercing two blood holes in the chest without traces of tears, one left and one right, only half an inch away from each other.

From behind, her upper body looked as if it had been hollowed out.

The blood mist blurred the tear-free body, and she fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, without a sound.

Also losing their voices were the many remaining disciples of the Moon Shadow Sect, who were covered in blood, and they almost couldn't believe it as they watched as they fell to the ground without a trace.

"Traceless Senior Sister. ”

Xu Manxing shouted in a low voice as if he had lost his strength, letting the opponent's knife slash on his body, he broke the opponent's head with one shot, ignoring the fierce battle on the way, and staggered forward, but it was getting slower and slower.

"It's really unkilling, you can't stop it with one move, aren't you very powerful?"

The little dragon lord laughed fiercely, as if he was not relieved enough, and slapped his palm at the tear-free head again, slapping her flesh into the mud.

The whole chest was pierced, and the head was hit again, and the gods could not survive. At this moment, the hearts of everyone in the Moon Shadow Gate were wrenched and they felt deep despair.

If Tang Fengyue is the god of the Moon Shadow Sect, then Tears Without a Trace is the pillar of this young sect. Her kindness, her integrity, and her strength have always inspired the rest of the Moonshadow Gate.

Now God is gone, and he does not know whether he lives or dies, and when his pillar falls, he dies a tragic death in front of everyone's eyes. When the sun shines on people, it can't warm their hearts.

"Senior sister, no trace, no tears. ”

Xu Manxing cried, knelt on the ground, looked at the tears that were stuck in the soil, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the tears were unrecognizable, crying like a child who had lost everything.

The Little Dragon World Lord and Leng Feng'er were in front, but he didn't raise his head.

Xu Manxing no longer cares about death, because the person he loves is gone, taking away all his nostalgia.

In the battlefield, Huai Po looked at this side, and his heart also hurt violently, as if he had lost something.

"Tears Without a Trace......

The women of Sanssouci Valley screamed one after another. Because of Tang Fengyue's relationship, they are very familiar with Tears Without a Trace, and they really like this straightforward girl.

"If you are so sad, I will have mercy and send you both on the road together. ”

As soon as the dragon claws of the little dragon lord came out, there was a bang, piercing Xu Manxing's heart.

"Senior Sister Without a Trace, I, I can't avenge you, I'll accompany you right away, will you blame me for being cowardly?"

Xu Manxing let the blood flow like an infusion, and a drop of hot tears rolled down his cheeks without traces of tears.

"Senior Brother Manxing, I won't die, and you don't want to die either. ”

In a trance, he heard such a voice.

The 'dead corpse' in the soil suddenly burst out with a brilliant red flame, all the way to the end of the sky. The flames were so hot that they seemed to burn the void, but they had the strange power of being reborn from the ashes.

People saw a miracle, a miracle they had never seen in their lives.

I saw that the tear-free and broken body was recovering in the flames at a speed visible to the naked eye, and almost in just a few breaths, it was as intact as ever.

The phoenix mark at the center of her eyebrows shot out a golden glow, penetrating the sky and the earth, and faintly, everyone heard a phoenix chirping that resounded throughout the world.

"It turned out to be your ......"

Disappointed and moved, he finally knew why he felt that way for Tears Without a Trace.

"You, actually come back to life?"

The little dragon lord had a ghostly expression.

"The spirit of the Phoenix King, good and evil. ”

Leng Feng'er was thoughtful, her eyes were clear.

Tears were wrapped in flames, and he lovingly picked up Xu Manxing, whose eyes were blurred, and saw the flames burning on him, which also brought Xu Manxing, who was about to die, back to life.

"You waste the immortal fire like this and give half of it to the other party?"

Leng Feng'er couldn't hide her surprise.

When the Phoenix King has reached the supreme realm, he can cultivate an immortal fire, which can make people have a second life.

Originally, according to the normal development, Tears Without Traces could completely use the immortal fire in the body to repair the body and surge in strength.

Because this immortal fire itself has a great origin, it is the essence of Wu Tianfeng, the number one master in the world in the past.

Now that half of the tears have been given to Xu Manxing, it is equivalent to dividing half of the peerless skills that he can get, how can he not teach people to be moved?

"Senior Sister Traceless, I've troubled you. ”

Xu Manxing said.

"No, compared to Senior Brother Manxing's dedication, the little thing that has no trace of tears is nothing. ”

Tears stood up without a trace and said, "Senior brother, let's take the master's relatives and friends out first, okay?"

Xu Manxing's chest rose and fell, and he stood up with pride: "Okay!"

Without giving Xiaolong World Lord and Leng Feng'er any chance, the tears made a move, a sword.

Snort.

The little dragon lord had a big head rising into the sky.

As for Leng Feng'er, she was almost killed, but was saved by Leng Dongyun at a critical moment. However, Leng Dongyun was also uncomfortable, and was stabbed in the arm by this sword.