"The light of the green sè, like a green sè meteor, flew rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, he swept a distance of 800 meters and came to 200 meters in front of the white sè cold stone house 1,000 meters from the entrance of the Burato tunnel.

"Suddenly!"

Qing Sè's retreat stopped, revealing Qian Xing's figure.

The light of the green sè, just like the flame of the green sè, burned all over Qian Xing's body.

A cold and cruel, bloodthirsty jīng god wave was scanning towards Qian Xing from the inside of the cold, white stone house.

Just by relying on the cold, cruel and bloodthirsty nature of this fluctuating yīn, Qian Xing could deduce that the owner of this jīng divine fluctuation had experienced countless tragic battles and battles.

A senseless smile flashed from Lao Qian's mouth.

The strongest masters are always hidden in the depths of their lair, waiting for the warriors to come and challenge.

As if it weren't, it wasn't enough to show the identity of the master.

Today. Is this cliché going on here?

And themselves. Want to be the protagonist of this play?

Old money fist in his right hand. Stretch out diagonally forward. As long as the master of the white stone house appears. Two hundred and eighteen armor-piercing wires. Will not hesitate to go all out. Tie your opponent into a fishing net!

But. To the surprise of the old money, it was. This jīng god fluctuates. When he came to the place, he was imposing. It's like a wolfdog with bared teeth and grinning.

But. This wolfdog. When Qian Xing made preparations to meet the ground action. It turned out to be gray. Retreat with his tail between his legs!

And. When the ground is receded. It's a complete dissipation of arrogance. The retreat was so silent. With a practical attitude. Indicates that this jīng god fluctuates to the master. And there was no will and money in this Burato tunnel. Come to a life-and-death battle.

Old money surprised?

However, he looked back and saw the chaotic battle that had been fought at the mouth of the Burato tunnel, although there were countless thunderbolts and flames, and it was as if there were two suns illuminating the ground. There were still two figures, emerging from the scuffle at the entrance of the Burato tunnel, and speeding towards them.

Don't dare to do it? Don't want to do it?

No matter which one it is, it's good for old money, and if you don't want to do it, I'm too lazy to waste energy with you.

Lao Qian's figure flickered, turned into a blue light, like a green rainbow, and quickly passed through the white house that emitted this cold and cold air.

The monks behind were dead or alive. Many of them are going to Shenmu Palace, so it's not good. They are also going to ask Qingyangmu, or are they their competitors?

The more Hanjiamen kills them, the better, and the province competes with himself for Qingyang Wood!

And the two figures who escaped from the scuffle also drove away, following behind Lao Qian, and drove quickly towards the other end of the Burato tunnel.

One of the figures. It was Daka, who was dressed in blue and had green hair.

Dakar, this guy, is a little slower than Qian Xing.

What's more, he had long had the idea of leaving behind those monks in the Qi cultivation period and a few monks in the foundation building period and running away alone.

At this moment, he looked at the rapidly flying green light in front of him, and knew that this was the light that was piloted by the Mi Lan. I have already scolded Qian Xing in my heart.

"This guy is Milan. On the surface, it is silent, and it looks like it goes with the flow. When I run, I don't care about anyone, I run faster than me!! It's a hypocrisy better than me!"

Inside the house, Kidaru looked at the white light curtain in front of him expressionlessly, and inside the light curtain, Kramen roared angrily, and a ten-meter-long blue and white sword light swept away!

Suddenly, two yellow-clothed monks from the Clioto family, and a loose cultivator who used the green sè sword light, were swept into frozen pork all over the ground by the extremely cold sword light of the blue and white sè on the spot.

And the distressed extreme Nado, with a backhand, a yellow sè fire dragon burned all the air in the passing place into layers of shapes, and with a loud bang, it slammed on the blue and white water light on the surface of Kramen's body.

The energy of extreme heat and extreme cold once again triggered a strong burst of brass, blue, white, and triple light.

The blue and white water light on Klamen's body was instantly dispersed, and then condensed again.

However, the other monks did not give him this respite, and three dark blue sè, fiery red sè, and electric silver sè sword light sè

It has already been mixed into a mess, and there is no stable rear, and no matter how high the master is, he will not be able to prevent attacks from all directions.

"Boom, boom!"

Kraman wielded the blue and white sword light, scattering the sword light that was dark blue and fiery red, but the sword light of the electric silver sè,. It slammed firmly on the blue and white two sè rays of the body protector that had not yet healed!

The sword light of the electric silver sè suddenly turned into dozens of calf-thick arcs, circulating on the surface of Kramen's body.

The blue and white glow of the Klamán body belongs to the condenser body of ice flame, and ice is conductive.

It is necessary to not conduct electricity to the ice, unless it reaches a lower temperature, then all the flow of matter and energy can be frozen, and naturally, the liliang of the electric system cannot be transmitted.

Obviously, the ice inflammation of Klamán has not yet reached such terrible temperatures.

Dozens of arcs were electrified, and the muscles and nerves of Kramen's whole body suddenly trembled.

The ice flame of the blue and white two sè who protected the whole body trembled even more, revealing more weak points!

"It's not good, in this state, Bingyan can no longer provide effective protection, if you encounter a strong attack again, I'm afraid there is only one way to die!"

Kraman was shocked, and when he landed, he immediately thought that this mission was probably irretrievably a failure, but at least, it also killed many people who tried to break through. This guy from Kidaru is leisurely hiding behind and watching the play, Lao Tzu is still here, working desperately for his purpose, it is really impossible to do it, to do this step, I Kramen, I also tried my best.

Even the elders and heads of the sect can no longer blame themselves harshly?

Lao Tzu is still fighting a bird, staying in this melee, and ensuring that he is not killed by that one with a sword from behind.

"Retreat!"

Kramin's voice hissed, giving the order to retreat.

The surviving monks of the Hanjia Gate, who had already dispersed, were like a group of rats exposed to the sun, frantically breaking out of the crowd!