The sky is full of evil clouds, and a bloody battle has already begun.
This battle must be endless, and this battle must be a river of blood.
"let me help you."
Jian Jinghong knew that Luo Xingchen needed to visit various forces one by one to talk to them about fighting against the evil race, and at the same time, he also gave a batch of gifts.
But the Blue Wind Continent was neither big nor small, relying on his legs to run wildly, not knowing when he was going to run.
Jian Jinghong led Luo Xingchen to the sky by flying the book with the imperial sword, and visited the strengths of the Quartet one by one.
Luo Xingchen went to visit Yuanjian Mansion, Beimingzong, and Tiannvzong first. After that, he went to visit Liyun Villa, Mingyuezong, Cangmeng, Thousand Blades Pavilion, Tianhuomen. He had already visited all those who could be visited. .
There are many sects that have been destroyed due to various reasons. For example, the Hall of Dreams has been united with the Blood Killing Gate at this moment. Their owner, Nan Zhiyan, has taken the initiative to design a new Hall of Fantasy Hall organization called the Hall of Fantasy Killing!
Of course Luo Xingchen must first visit someone who has a friendly relationship with him. As for those who have enmity with him, it will be relatively late.
However, at the critical moment of the Human Race, Luo Xingchen would not turn his face at this time. In the end, even Tianlei Hui and Puppet Sect had visited.
The last stop, blood kill the door.
The huge body of the blood slaughter guards at the gate, and pedestrians pass by, all stopping and watching. It is majestic and imposing like a rainbow. Although it is just a corpse puppet, no strong man will not be afraid of its power.
In the sky, a stream of shadows, like white clouds and lightning, descended quickly. At this moment, the blood is killing the door, the momentum is like a rainbow, and it is still practicing the blood killing formation.
"Ling Feng, I'm back!"
A clear shout sounded behind everyone.
There were five thousand of them, all looking back, Luo Xingchen, Jian Jinghong, one with a giant sword on his shoulder, one with a light sword in his hand, two peerless heroes, suddenly descended.
Ling Feng took the lead in flying away, facing Luo Xingchen, leaning over to salute: "Master!"
"How about the Blood Killing Array drill?"
Luo Xingchen asked directly.
"Huh... Lord, the blood kill formation is really amazing. It is more overbearing than any formation I have ever seen. It can condense the fighting intent of everyone and form an unstoppable murderous aura. It can be launched in one burst, which can wipe out all the enemies in the four directions. As the pinnacle of the Spiritual Image Realm, with the power of a step-by-step battle, I tried to break the formation, took it, and killed it with one yuan. I couldn't break it!"
Ling Feng smiled slightly and explained carefully, this effect made Deluo Xingchen nod in satisfaction, and muttered: "The formation of the blood to kill the emperor is really amazing."
Ling Feng's eyes flashed sharply, and he said in a sharp voice: "Master, more than that, ten killing arrays can be united and turned into a world of infinite killing! Its power has increased tenfold. I have calculated that ordinary spirits. In the early, mid, late, and peak stages of the Seal Realm, you can't break through this final lore formation. The blood, murderous aura, and fighting spirit that it gathers together, it is simply destructive power that can sweep thousands of troops!
"Very good!" Luo Xingchen's eyes flashed, then raised his head and looked at the blood-red sky.
"Ling Feng, have you seen it? The crisis of Blue Wind Continent is here!"
Luo Xingchen's heart was still quite depressed, but he was not discouraged at all, but shining brightly.
Ling Feng solemnly looked at the sky covered by blood clouds. He clenched his fist slightly, and said angrily: "Master, I have been in contact with evil races and know their insidiousness. These races only live for the lives of Caoshao people and never care about the lives of others.
I have been waiting for this battle for a long time! "
Luo Xingchen said solemnly: "Okay! Now, it's an opportunity, Ling Feng, you can evaluate yourself, how is your current strength?"
Ling Feng did not answer directly.
He directly released the shadow of the bleeding vein, and a shadow exactly like him fell. No one could tell clearly. His bloodline condensed a terrifying coercion. This coercion made Luo Xingchen's eyes widened and his heart All trembling lightly.
"Lord, Mu Fengling is dead, if he comes alive again, I will let him climb into the grave again!"
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At the same time, Chaos Beast Forest, tens of thousands of monsters, from low to high, chaotic, they all roared at the sky together.
The blood cloud rises, disasters arise, and the spirit beasts strive to rise to the heavenly power.
In the huge forest of chaotic beasts, there are many fierce beasts of all kinds. Among them, there are dozens of five-level spirit beasts.
Leng Blade, Xie Jie, Dong Li, stepping into this place again, their appearance, it seems, is very unwelcome.
"Hmph, should we use this herd of beasts?"
In Xie Jai's pupils, a fierce bright light burst out, very disdainful.
Leng Ren shook his head, narrowed his eyes, and said solemnly: "You should take back the word beast."
Xie Jai still poked his mouth and glanced at Leng Blade, nonchalantly.
In the woods, the young man in black shirt and the woman in white skirt sprinted out together.
Their eyes swept toward this group of evil races. The black-shirted youth deliberately smiled and looked at Lengbian: "Long time no see!"
"Is there a task?" The black shirt youth said straightforwardly and indifferently.
"Haha... Let's not mention the task first, I promised to give you the beasts."
The cold blade changed into a scroll at will, and when he loosened his fingers, it slowly unfolded.
The scroll is about three feet down, and the colorful brilliance shines out from above. From time to time, a kind of spirit beast, the dragon, lion, tiger, wolf, phoenix, and kite carvings, has everything, and some are strange and strange. They are not named, but they are all spirits. The spirit beast of the world.
The pattern on this scroll is changing at any time.
It appeared, and saw tens of thousands of spirit beasts in Chaos Beast Forest, slumping down one after another, their eyes rolled, their heads shrunk, and they crawled back.
Some are so suppressed that they can't move.
The woman in the white skirt clenched her jade fist uncontrollably, holding her breath, her eyes brightened, full of expectation.
Only the young man in black shirt was not affected by the shadows, and his face remained undisturbed.
"Xiongtai, you are only afraid of being an ancient beast race to resist the natural coercion of this ten thousand beast spirit spectrum. Are you satisfied with this thing?"
Leng Ren smiled, showing friendliness.
The black-shirted youth slowly stretched out his hand and took the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Book, and was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha..."
This laughter is very magnificent, full of spirit and pride.
Immediately, he took away the scrolls treasuredly, stroking them, loving it.
He looked at Leng Blade again and became calm.
"Dark Race, have yours!"
The black shirt youth exclaimed.
"Okay! Say, if there is anything I need to help, within the scope of my ability, I will respond to any request!"
Leng Blade heard the sound, and said solemnly: "We have decided to occupy this Blue Wind Continent, but we will never harm your spirit beasts here. We only need you to help level the human race in the world, and we can fight! It's set in three days!"
"Small, wrap it on me!"
The young man in black shirt smiled evilly, licked his tongue and clenched his fists, all looking so excited.
Coldly clasped his fists and said: "Then, we will leave!"
"Wait..." Xie Wei squinted, glanced at the young man in black shirt, and slowly raised his palm.
"Evil Dragon Art!" He screamed coldly, without warning, and launched an attack instantly. With a palm shot, a huge blood-colored evil dragon phantom surged out and hit the young man in black shirt.
Leng Jian's face sank: "Hall Master!"
He wanted to stop drinking, but unfortunately, it was too late.
With a bang, the evil dragon yelled, and the pupils shot out two blood lights, and the whole body stirred the violent airflow in the area of several tens of meters, forming a huge tornado. Stir the air into a black ball.
Its body slammed into the black-shirted youth, and the corners of the black-shirt youth's lips raised: "Huh, provoke me?"
His body flashed by, and suddenly turned into a huge towering behemoth with pitch-black fur, like a tiger, but on his forehead, there are a pair of horns, like a dragon, domineering and aggressive!
It sprayed a hurricane and swept away, forming a terrifying dark whirlpool. Its body is even bigger than this evil dragon that is dozens of feet tall!
In an instant, the evil dragon's body twisted, struggling to death, and was directly swallowed by this terrifying whirlpool!
Afterwards, everything disappeared, and the black shirt youth regained his human form, his mouth bulged, and he licked his tongue again, standing proudly.
He tilted his head and glanced at Xie Jie, lowering his voice: "The cooperation is about to end? Challenge me? Do you want me to return the ten thousand beasts?"
"Jie Jie... Not bad!" Xie Jai also pierced away with an evil gaze.
Cold Blade said: "Don't doubt, our palace master likes to fight against masters, he just wants to appreciate your strength."
Immediately, Leng Ren stared at Xie Jai, and said in a deep voice, "Hall Master Xie Jai, are you satisfied?"
"Okay, this partner, hand it over!"
Xie Jai said indifferently, then turned and left, and said as he walked: "Go!"
Shoo!
Several figures suddenly disappeared in the forest of chaos, silent.
After they left, for a long time, the woman in the white dress looked at the young man in black shirt with excitement, but found that the face of the young man in black shirt was cold.
"Brother, why are you still so upset when you get the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Score?" The woman in the white skirt asked puzzledly with her eyes twinkling.
The young man in black shirt made a calm face, curled the corner of his mouth, picked up the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Book, and glanced contemptuously, holding it with both hands, suddenly with force, the light spread, and he tore it directly!
"Huh?" The woman in the white skirt was stunned for an instant.
The young men in black shirts glanced in the direction where Leng Blade and them were leaving, with cold eyes: "Use a fake to use me? You are too naive, I'm not stupid. If you want to play with me, I will play with you. !"
The woman in the white skirt was stunned for a long time before she said solemnly, "Brother, then, shall we help the human race, or should we help them?"
The black-shirted youth smiled coldly: "Help who? I don't help anyone! Have you never heard of snipe and clam fighting, fishermen profit? Haha..."
The wild laughter spread in the mountains and forests for a long time.
The black-shirted youth calmly scanned the tens of thousands of spirit beasts in the chaotic beast forest. One by one, they craned their necks and became vigorous again.
"Heh... Guys, get ready, it's time for you to warm up!"
The woman in the white skirt is nestled in the arms of the black-shirted youth. She never doubts the plan of the black-shirted youth...