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The little guy opened his eyes wide and looked up into the sky, but there was no one there, and he didn't see the four strong men and the gray-haired old man, only a few fierce birds flew across the void.
He pulled out the broken sword with a clang, then looked left and right like a thief, picked up the big red bird that was healing, took Qingfeng and the second bald man with him, and ran away.
This is a treasure, although it is broken, it can chop and swallow the sky, and can chop the poor, and now it is back in the hand, so it is natural to pack it up carefully, and don't want people in the dark to peep.
He didn't drop the big red bird until he ran tens of miles away, it screamed and flopped on the ground.
The little one was delighted, and looked at the Broken Sword again. It was black and dull, and it couldn't sense the powerful divine power, but he knew it was the most powerful treasure.
"The rust is gone, why are there more dark red blood stains?" He scratched his head, and the dark red blood stains replaced the original rust spots.
What's wrong with ghost? He was a little worried, looked at the broken sword, sighed lightly, and put it on his back.
Now I can't take care of so much, the biggest goal is to escape and save my life. Now the ten directions are chaotically fighting, there are shouts of killing everywhere, there are fighting everywhere, and if one is not careful, he will die.
This area is very quiet, but Xiaobudian didn't run away immediately, because he didn't want to be a bird of prey. Every time he thought he had escaped from the vortex, scary figures would appear and block him.
Overall, he's still in the field.
The best strategy is to follow the crowd, not to be the first to go out. It would be even better if you can blend in with the enemy group.
"Little brother, can we escape?" There was blood on Qingfeng's face. He saw a lot of life and death along the way, and he also shot a few seriously injured beasts.
He was very worried, because the sound of killing in the distance reappeared vaguely. The battlefield is expanding, and they have never been able to get rid of it.
"Aww..."
A deep roar came, the mountains shook, and the leaves fluttered among the forests. A huge black tiger, as high as a mountain, covered in blood, escaped from the battlefield and rushed into the distance.
"It's it!"
Xiao Budian was surprised, this is a terrifying black tiger, when Butian Pavilion was selecting disciples. He had seen it in the Second Battlefield, guarding Heishalian.
The black tiger is more powerful than ordinary remnants, but at this time it is covered in blood and suffered heavy injuries. The bones on its shoulders are exposed, and there are dozens of Butian Pavilion disciples on it.
It ran all the way, rushing into the distance, and it seemed that it broke out after paying a heavy price.
The little one wanted to say hello, but just stood up. Seeing that black tiger with all its hair standing on end, it stood up and almost threw a group of Butian Pavilion disciples down.
"chi"
A ray of red light rushed out, emerging from a black abyss. It was hundreds of feet long, it was a red flood dragon, not weaker than the black tiger, it was obviously a powerful ancient relic.
"boom"
The black tiger reached out with one paw. The runes are densely covered, and the black light is surging, smashing forward like a vast ocean. But the red dragon was fierce, and wiped out the runes with a flick of its tail.
With a bang, the nearby mountain peaks were collapsed, and boulders weighing tens of thousands of catties rolled over. The two strong men met and fought fiercely.
And at this moment, in the forest farther away, a golden lion appeared. His eyes were like lanterns, emitting golden light. It was as tall as a mountain. With one slap, it smashed all the rocky mountains in front of it, and it could not stop its attack. the way.
Little Budian was startled, luckily he didn't rush out just now, he really had to go with the rebel army, otherwise these two remnants alone would be enough to kill a lot of masters.
The black tiger's eyes were cold. It knew that it was in big trouble. If such two extremely powerful remnants appeared, if they fought recklessly, they would probably die here.
Especially that lion, golden in color, like a fearsome king, dominating the world, walking in a majestic manner, giving it a greater sense of threat.
The dozens of disciples on its back also trembled in their hearts, this day encountered a catastrophe, there were too many masters, creatures of all races, it really was a catastrophe.
The black tiger roared, and collided with the red dragon, both of them were injured, and they retreated.
Not far away, the golden lion made a move and slapped it with a paw. The golden light flooded the sky and the earth, like a comet passing through the sky, and the strong aura filled the air.
In the distance, Xiao Budian gasped, this lion is too strong, the black tiger is definitely not an opponent, this is a relic of a prince, it is rare to meet an opponent, unless the ancestors in the pure land come.
Sure enough, the black tiger also found out the horror, and quickly retreated, but was still swept by the golden rays of light, his body was bloody, and suffered heavy injuries.
It flew up, and with a bang, its huge body collapsed a mountain peak. More than a dozen Butian Pavilion disciples on it were severely injured on the spot, and more than 100 people died tragically, bloody and bloody.
The black tiger roared, jumped up, turned around and left, it was an old lion king, far older than its practice years, not its opponent.
"It's not that easy to leave. I'm the Golden Lion King of Beast Mountain in Xiling, and I'm here today to exterminate you, Butian Pavilion!"
The golden lion said indifferently, towering into the sky, its body was taller than a mountain, and its whole body radiated golden light. With a slap, it shattered all the mountains in front of it.
It jumped up and chased after the black tiger. The golden light surged and squeezed the sky, and the huge king's body was daunting and terrifying.
The little one sighed, the black tiger is more likely to be fierce than good, this golden lion is too strong, it is one of the leaders of Xiling Beast Mountain, sitting in this position, it is waiting for the big fish that slipped through the net.
It seems that the brothers who went out earlier may not all have escaped from birth, there are still endless unknown dangers ahead.
"Aww..."
In the distance, the roar of the tiger shook the sky, and the blood sprayed high, and then there was the sound of shouting, and an ancestor of Butian Pavilion led a group of disciples to break through and rushed there.
"Beasts die!"
An ancestor fought with the golden lion king. The mountains there collapsed, the ancient trees were destroyed, and the rocks and clouds collapsed.
Xiao BuDian clenched his fists. The Butian Pavilion Pure Land was destroyed in this battle, and many people died. However, a disciple like him was very helpless. After all, he was still young, and it was difficult for him to fight against those giants.
Even with the Broken Sword in hand, it doesn't work, he is not good enough, he can't fully activate it, he can't activate it, and he can't deal with those real princes.
"Walk!"
He brought Qingfeng and Erbald with them. Started on the road again, still did not rush immediately, but sneaked carefully in the mountains and forests, waiting for the opportunity.
After penetrating into an area for tens of miles, the sound of killing could be heard, and a brother from Butian Pavilion roared sadly: "Elder!"
The little one saw that scene through the forest leaves, the two elders burned all over, exhausted their energy and energy, and blew themselves up. Rush towards a group of strong men.
"You guys go!"
The two shouted loudly, and then completely exploded among the enemy groups. The light rain impacted and severely injured many enemies.
The disciples of Butian Pavilion cried out in grief, and walked away with tears in their eyes.
"Ah..." Xiao Budian couldn't help but growl.
The group of enemies who had been severely injured stopped for a short time, and then chased towards a group of senior brothers in Butian Pavilion, Xiao Budian couldn't help it.
With a sound of "swipe", he took Qingfeng and the second bald boy in the Qiankun bag. With the broken sword in hand, he tried his best to move.
With a sound of "buzz", the broken sword shone brightly. Shining like a round of sun, he exerted his strongest strength and swung forward.
"puff"
Mountains and rivers were split, and several stone mountains were blown to pieces. The huge sword light cut across the front, and several people exploded on the spot, turning into blood mud. But the people in the rear escaped in time and did not die.
This is a group of strong men whose realm is higher than his. Among them are humans and creatures of other races. They all looked over, stared at the broken sword in his hand, and slaughtered together.
Xiao BuDian encountered a great crisis, he didn't want to fight, turned around and fled, and quickly sank into the mountain forest.
"You can't leave!" A ferocious bird fluttered its wings and rushed towards it fiercely.
"clang"
The little one ran the Kunpeng treasure technique, and a pair of divine wings appeared on his back. In an instant, there was a strong wind and thunder, the wind was mighty, and the golden aura surged.
This is a big crisis. Even if he has the Kunpeng treasure, it is extremely dangerous in an area where there are chaotic battles in all directions and masters are everywhere.
The little one ran away, walking in blood, and it took more than an hour to get rid of the pursuit. There were serious wounds on his body, but fortunately, his body was terrifying, and he swallowed a elixir, and the wound that exposed his bones healed quickly.
"It's dangerous, but I must escape alive."
He is looking for Mu Yan, Ling Tianhou, Liu Lao, etc. Maybe he can only break out if he joins them. It's just that the battle was fierce and everyone was scattered, and those people must be under special care. I don't know if they are still alive. .
"It's really not possible, I can only return to the most intense and terrifying battlefield, and survive after dying."
Xiao Budian turned around and rushed towards a very fierce battlefield. As soon as he got close to here, he naturally suffered a terrible disaster, and a fierce beast stared at him.
Xiao BuDian fought, bathed in blood, chose an opportunity, he used the hair ball to change his appearance, changed the clothes of Butian Pavilion, and mixed in with the crowd of Tuoba tribe.
He wanted to fish in troubled waters, so he passed the level and followed along.
However, within a short time, there was a sky-reaching sword energy that almost smashed him to pieces. It was a member of the four major clans, and for some reason, they recognized him.
"You brat, take your life!"
Why is it exposed? The little guy was surprised, his hair stood on end, it was a bit like throwing himself into a trap.
Fortunately, there were no princes in this area, so he drew out the broken sword, went shopping directly, and then fled at a high speed, fled into the wilderness again, and left the main battlefield.
"What's going on?" He opened the Qiankun bag, asked Qingfeng and Dahongniao, and discussed countermeasures.
The second bald man said: "The four big clans hate you so much that they chased you at the very beginning. Although you got rid of them, you must have sacrificed the orchid grass and so on. The fragrance has dyed your body, and you will be able to die within a few days." Scatter, and use this to track you."
Xiao Budian changed color upon hearing the words.
Fortunately, the mountains are wide enough, and there are a lot of people fighting. It is very difficult to find a person like this. If he hadn't come back on his own initiative, he might not have been found.
On this day, Xiaobudian fell into a great escape, running far in the dense forest, several times he thought he had escaped from the battlefield, but when he found that there were strong men standing in front of him, he no longer dared to act rashly.
"Alive, I must go out alive and avenge my brothers and sisters!" Xiao BuDian gritted his teeth.
On the way, he saw too many corpses, including those of the enemy and the disciples of Butian Pavilion, and there were bloodstains along the way.
"Yu Feng, are you so cruel that you attack your fellow disciple?" An angry roar came from the front.
The little guy was startled when he heard it, and rushed over at top speed.
An elder shouted angrily, followed by a group of disciples, and loudly scolded everyone in front of him.
A young man in white looked indifferent, and said: "Elder. I know that not all the scriptures of the master's school have been removed, but scattered among the elders. I need them very much. Please give them to me."
Behind him, there is a group of strong men, all from the Rain Clan.
"The white-eyed wolf who is not familiar with it, many princes sent their children to my Butian Pavilion. Although they had other purposes and wanted to be baptized, but when the disaster came today. In order to repay this favor, most of them gave a helping hand. And you are making trouble?!" The elder roared angrily.
"I don't want to turn my face, but I really need one of the treasures!" Yu Feng said coldly, young, but cold-hearted.
"Yu Feng, you are in vain for being a member of the genius camp. The master values you so much and teaches you the secret method of runes. Are you still human? You Yu Clan are too despicable!" Many disciples shouted angrily.
"kill!"
In the rear, the strong men of the Rain Clan came out and charged forward. Because they heard that this elder possessed a treasure technique that could communicate the essence of water, which was very important to the Rain Clan.
The little boy was furious. When he entered the Butian Pavilion, he had seen this Yufeng very early, and he claimed to be able to communicate with the nine-day thunder and lightning. He is an extremely outstanding figure in the genius camp, and was later selected by an old monster, with high hopes, he actually made a move against the master at such a critical moment.
"White-eyed wolf, kill!" The elder was furious.
Fierce battle broke out, Xiao Budian appeared, violently launched into trouble, a ray of divine light swept forward, cut off several strong men of the Rain Clan with a puff, and rained blood.
At the same time, the Kunpeng behind him spread its wings, the wind and thunder raged, and it rushed past, throwing heavy hands one after another, and the sword glowed fiercely. Unfortunately, many experts in the Yu Clan kept retreating and avoided the murder.
"Cut him!"
Everyone in the Yu Clan was furious, such a young man jumped out of the shadows, dared to offend Huwei, how could he let him go.
"It's him, that brat!"
"What, hurry up, catch up with him and kill him!"
When everyone in the Yu Clan found out who it was, they all went crazy and charged forward.
Xiao BuDian deliberately showed his true face and led them to chase and kill them, which really drove these people crazy. The brat killed all their geniuses and sealers in Baiduan Mountain, making them hate it to the bone.
This was a big chase, half an hour later, the little boy got rid of it, his body was stained with blood.
Having seen too much life and death, the little boy was really tired, and when he broke into a small battlefield again, his eyes were a little sore.
Elder Xiong Fei and Elder Zhuo Fei used to dislike him very much, because he caused a lot of trouble when he started, and they always wanted to spank his ass.
Now, for the sake of their disciples, these two people have given up their own way of escape, blocked the pursuers, fought bloody battles, and let the disciples and disciples escape quickly.
When Xiao BuDian saw it, the two fell into a pool of blood, were torn apart by a giant beast, and both died.
"Elder!" A group of people shouted, the two of them are not very attractive in normal times, but at critical moments, they are protecting them and not escaping by themselves.
Everyone cried, and a group of disciples were very sad.
"Hurry up, let me resist for a while!" A twenty-five or six-year-old youth stood up and made a break.
"Senior brother Lin Mu, let's go, you are not their opponent." A group of people urged anxiously.
"Stop talking nonsense. After the death of the elder, I am the biggest here. If you are told to leave, hurry up!" Lin Mu shouted.
"Brother!" A group of people choked up.
Lin Mu has been an apprentice for more than ten years, and he is an extremely powerful genius. Last time when the little ones went outside the mountain gate to deal with the people of the four major families, he had made great efforts.
"Not one can go!" roared the giant beast.
"Hurry up!" Lin Mu shouted, turning to face the front.
Xiao Budian's eyes were a little sour, and he stood up resolutely and shot. Although it was dangerous to do so, he had been in danger several times, but this time he still couldn't hold back.
The broken sword glowed, and the sword light was so thick that it almost drained the energy in his body. With a puff, the attack succeeded, and the huge beast's head was chopped off.
"Aww..." A group of ferocious beasts in Xiling Beast Mountain were enraged, they all looked at him, and then rushed towards him fiercely.
"Let's go!" Xiao BuDian shouted at everyone.
The group of disciples shed tears, looked back for the last time, and rushed into the distance.
Lin Mu didn't leave, he laughed loudly and said, "Little Junior Brother, I never imagined that I could fight side by side with you at the last moment!"
"Senior brother, go too!" Xiao Budian waved the broken sword.
"No need, today I have already performed the Burning Blood Skill, and I only have one day's life, so I might as well die in battle." Lin Mu said freely.
He was not sad, not angry, very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
The Burning Blood Skill can force out many potentials of the body in one day, and increase the combat power by several times, or even more than ten times, until the essence and blood are burned to death.
"Let me do a big kill, little brother, you look for an opportunity to escape, you must save your life!" Lin Mu ordered.
Xiaobudian clenched his fists, his eyes were red. Lin Mu is an extremely powerful genius with high prestige among many disciples. Moreover, he was highly valued by the elders in the sect. He did not leave a while ago, and the reason why he stayed was to assist the sect in handling the retreat.
Now, he was about to die, and it was such a tragic death in battle.
"Junior brother, let's go!"
In the end, Lin Mu shouted, he had already launched the Burning Blood Skill, and now his blood was almost burned, his body was glowing, dazzling, and rushed to the enemy group.
Xiao Budian yelled, his eyes were red, he swung his sword continuously, with tears in his eyes, and finally fled from this place.
This catastrophe lasted for a day and a night, and finally gradually came to an end. Xiao BuDian managed to escape and left the blood-stained pure land with endless sadness.
The morning glow was shining, and the sun was just rising. He lay on his back on a mountain, not wanting to move, and he didn't know how long it took before he stood up and took a last look at the land of calamity.
The little one's eyes were very red, and he stared at it steadily. After a long time, he wiped away his tears and turned around resolutely.
Facing the morning glow, he strode away and walked towards the end of the land.
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.(to be continued..)