Boom!
The violent fluctuations of vital energy swept across the sky and the earth madly, a thick smell of blood, mixed with killing intent, filled the sky, and the color of the sky at this time seemed to be rendered a little dark red.
In the vast rocky land, it was already in complete chaos at this time. The two torrents collided together, without any nonsense, the vitality was running, and many martial arts came out, and then he faced the enemy in front of him with red eyes. The ground blasted past.
Such a melee can only be described by the word tragic.
Boom!
A strong crimson light rose from the battlefield, Ying Huanhuan sat cross-legged in the light ball, the crimson Tianhuang Qin was placed on his lap, the pair of slender and perfect jade hands, shimmering with faint fluorescence, fell on the Qin. Above the string.
At this moment, in front of Ying Huanhuan, two people stood with a sneer. More than a dozen Taoist disciples were seriously injured.
"Get out of her."
The two Yuan Sect spirits locked their eyes on Ying Huanhuan, who was blocking them in front of them. They looked at each other, and immediately rushed out while having a very tacit understanding of their bodies.
Looking at the two people who rushed over with fierce anger on their faces, Ying Huanhuan’s usually charming and lively cheeks were also filled with ice and cold. His big eyes were staring at the two Yuanmenling generals in front of him. Deep in his eyes, there were ice. The blue color surged.
Boom!
The slender jade fingers wiped the strings, and immediately popped out, and the sound of the melodious piano suddenly sounded. Two extremely violent red sound waves swept out in an instant, and blasted at the two violent raids at an unusually astonishing speed. Above the figure that comes.
Bang!
The sound wave exploded on the two of them, and the violent power directly shook the two of them out of embarrassment. When they fell to the ground again, there was already a thick solemn color in their eyes.
Today's Ying Huanhuan also broke through to the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm a few days ago, and with the Tianhuang Qin in his hand, he was able to stop the two spirit generals of the Yuan Sect with his own strength.
"I hurt my Dao Sect disciple's debt, you should pay it back now!"
Ying Huanhuan’s cheeks were shrouded in cold, and she stared coldly at the two people who were a little surprised on their faces, and immediately the jade hand fell suddenly, and suddenly the sky was red, mixed with clear sound waves, resounding, sharp sonic offensive, overwhelming. Swept to the two spirit generals of the Yuanmen.
"Yuanmen still has four spirit generals."
Qingye looked at the battle circle where Ying Huanhuan was in the distance, and immediately looked a little gloomy in the other four directions, where the Yuanmen disciples, led by the other four spirit generals, were extremely vigorous.
"I'm going to deal with one person!" Hongdian Senior Brother Mu Li said solemnly. His strength is also able to compete with the powerful of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm. Although he may not be able to defeat the opponent, it is not a problem to stop him.
"I can only deal with one person." Qingye gritted his teeth. These times, he also successfully passed Nirvana and stepped into the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm. Such strength can only be equal to a spirit general. , After all, he didn't have the pure ingot to help.
"What if there are two others?"
Mu Li frowned. The powerhouse of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm was difficult for ordinary disciples to deal with. If left alone, it would have a huge blow to their morale.
Qingye frowned and felt helpless. Yuanmen was already stronger than them. At this time, they could only do their best.
"The last two, I will do it."
But in Aoba’s helplessness, a crisp voice suddenly sounded from the side, and then Aoba saw the man wearing a dark black dress, looking extremely slender, but holding an exaggerated black scythe. The girl walked out, and it was Qingtan.
"You..." Qingye looked at Qingtan in astonishment.
"I'll deal with those two people." Qingtan looked at the two Yuanmen spirit generals, shook the black sickle in the handshake, and said again.
"Are you all right?" Qingye couldn't help being honest, he was also a little worried about Qingtan's ability, in case something unexpected happened...
Qingtan glanced at him and didn't speak, but then Qingye felt an extremely gloomy black light that suddenly swept out of his body. The black light spread, as if even the air was some signs of freezing.
"Good Yin Sha's power!"
Qingye and others looked at the Qingtan whose whole body was wrapped in black light in amazement. The latter's power seemed a little different from theirs. Their power was both yin and yang, but the power of Qingtan was Extremely pure cold...
"I'm going."
Qingtan didn't intend to stay any longer. After speaking, the body turned into a black light and swept out, and finally the sickle danced. Two unusually cold black lights swept toward the two Yuanmen spirit generals. go.
"Huh, where's the yellow hair girl, looking for death!"
When the two spirit generals saw Qingtan daring to attack both of them, they immediately laughed, and when they moved, they threw out like a tiger and leopard, violently palming the wind and enveloped Qingtan.
Swish!
Facing the offensive of the two, Qingtan never retreated. On the black sickle blade in his hand, a strange cold light flashed, and the next moment, it suddenly split out.
laugh!
The sickle slashed out, and the space in front was torn into cracks. The sharp blade appeared above a spirit general's head under a flash. In that scene, Qingtan's attack seemed to penetrate the space.
"clang!"
A sword light shot diagonally from the side, just to block the blade that was swung down, the spirit general then retreated in a panic, but a piece of flesh was still being chopped off on the top of his head, and the blood was flowing immediately. Down.
"Be careful, the sickle in her hand is weird!" When another spirit general saw this, his eyes drenched, and he said solemnly.
Qingtan glanced at the two men with shocked faces, and didn't say much nonsense. The black sickle in his hand cleaved again, and the fierce wind swept out again, wrapping them up, but the two spirit generals did not dare There was no negligence, and he hurried to fight with all his strength.
"We also do it."
Looking at Qingtan, the two spirits actually stopped the two spirit generals. They immediately breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at each other. At the same time, they flew out and swept into the battlefield. Will also stopped.
Boom!
In the gravel ground, the sound of slaughter rose to the sky. Looking around, there are people who are fighting with red eyes. From time to time, people are blasted to vomit blood and fly upside down, falling to the periphery, knowing whether they live or die.
There was no mercy at all in the fight between the two sides, and this was not a competition at all, but a fight between real enemies!
On a mountain peak some distance from the gravel, a large number of disciples of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace stood, and at this moment, they were all looking at the life-and-death struggle in front of them with some emotion. The light reflected.
"It's all going shopping... The grievances between Dao Sect and Yuan Sect are really hard to mediate..." Someone sighed like this in the crowd. Every sect competition, the disciples of Dao Sect and Yuan Sect are enemies. The meeting was extremely jealous, and the fight was like having the hatred of killing his father and stealing his wife.
"The disciples of the Yuan Sect, the overall strength is stronger after all. Dao Sect is a bit unwise to fight like this..." Wu Qun looked at the blood-red battlefield in front of him, his eyes also thick and solemn, said.
"Yes, and Lin Dong of Taoism doesn't know where he is going now... Isn't he really afraid of Yuan Cang and dare not show up?" One person interrupted.
"Big Brother Lin Dong won't be afraid of Yuan Cang!"
As soon as his voice fell, someone immediately retorted him. The person turned his head to look, and then saw a pretty face and a little angry Su Rou, and immediately laughed, not daring to say more.
Su Rou's gaze turned to the battlefield below. The battlefield there was extremely tragic, and Dao Zong's disciples were gradually experiencing casualties.
Those screams clearly told Su Rou that this was not an exercise for discussion, but a real battlefield.
"The most important place in this battle is the confrontation between Chen Puppet and Yuan Cang..." Wu Qun raised his head and looked at the uppermost sky. There, the monstrous Yuan Power surged wildly, and two ghost-like silhouettes of lightning flashed. Like staggered, every time they touch, there will be a deep thunderous voice.
"Brother Wu Qun, who among them has the better chance of winning?" a disciple asked.
Wu Qun hesitated when he heard the words, before he said: "Qingzhu once said that Yuan Cang is extremely dangerous, even she, it is difficult to defeat him... Although Chen puppet is not weak, but maybe... Yuan Cang will win. Bigger."
Su Rou on the side heard this, her heart suddenly tightened, her palms clenched, she turned her head and looked at the distant sky with some anxiety. She knew that if Chen Puppet was defeated by Yuan Cang, then Zong will almost fail...
"Big Brother Lin Dong... Come back soon..."
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In a place far away from the outbreak of the war, two streamers rushed past the stars like the moon, and the low-pitched sonic boom caused by the high speed attracted many eyes from below.
Lin Dong's expression was tense. He raised his head and looked at the distant direction, where the sky seemed to be filled with blood...
"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao... You must wait for me!"
Lin Dong clenched his fists, the wings of the blue dragon vibrated behind him, and his speed skyrocketed to the extreme again.