Rumbling!
Wild incomparable Yuan Power fluctuation, crazy sweeps across in the world, the thick bloody flavor, is mixing with killing intent, is filling the sky, at this time the color of sky, seemed exaggerated somewhat dark red.
In the place of vast quarry stone, at this time is the thorough confusion, two mighty currents collide in together, without any idle talk, Yuan Power revolves, many Martial Art display, was red the eye to present enemy rumbling of maliciously in the past.
So the tangled warfare, only has the frigid two characters only then to describe.
The rich scarlet red light glow ascends in battlefield, Ying Huanhuan sits cross-legged to sit in ball of light, scarlet red Heavenly Phoenix Zither puts on the knee, then to the slender perfect white hands, is glittering the lightly fluorescence, falls above the string.
At this time, in the Ying Huanhuan front, has two surface to hold to sneer to stand, these two all are the Yuan Gate spirit, the strength has also stepped into Ninth Yuan Nirvana Stage, formerly in the short several minutes, was the severe wound ten several Dao Sect disciples.
„Solves her.”
These two Yuan Gate spirits are setting eyes on the stop in front Ying Huanhuan, looks at each other one mutually, at once the personal appearance has the tacit understanding extremely at the same time pillages.
Looks two who on face flood the ominous air/Qi is pillaging to come, Ying Huanhuan that ordinary day pretty lively cheeks, fills the ice to be cold, the big eye will be staring at present two Yuan Gate spirits, the eye deep place, has the ice blue color to surge.
Slender jade-like finger, wipes the string, at once springs suddenly, immediately melodious zither sound resounds, two extreme wild scarlet-red sound waves, sweep across instantaneously, at an exceptionally astonishing speed, bang maliciously, in that two above the form that pillages to come.
The sound wave blasts out in two people, the wild strength, shakes distressed sudden retreat them directly somewhat, when drops the place once again, in the eye has the color of thick serious.
Present Ying Huanhuan, broke through Ninth Yuan Nirvana Stage several days ago, was relying on Heavenly Phoenix Zither in his hand again, can rely on strength of the unexpectedly, will stop the Yuan Gate two spirits.
„Has injured the debt of my Dao Sect disciple, you all return now!”
Above the Ying Huanhuan cheeks Cold Qi covers, her pupil ice-cold gaze on that face the somewhat surprised two people, the white hands are falling at once suddenly, immediately is dreadful the scarlet red light glow, is mixing with the limpid sound wave, resounds through, swift and fierce sound wave offensive, sweeping across of blotting out the sky to that Yuan Gate two spirits.
„Yuan Gate also has four spirits.”
Qing Ye looks at the war circle that distant place Ying Huanhuan was, at once some look gloomy is looking at other four directions, there, the Yuan Gate disciple in other four spirits under the leadership, actually the momentum extremely will be fierce.
„I deal with one person!” Flood Hall Eldest Brother Mu Li sinking sound track, his strength, can contend with Ninth Yuan Nirvana Stage powerhouse, although may not defeat the opposite party, but wants to stop not to be a problem.
„I also can only deal with one person.” Qing Ye clenched teeth, these time, he similarly successful crossed the Nirvana tribulation, has stepped into Ninth Yuan Nirvana Stage, such strength , can only be impartial with a spirit, after all, he may not have Pure Yuan Treasure to assist.
„Also two what to do?”
The Mu Li brow wrinkled the wrinkle, Ninth Yuan Nirvana Stage powerhouse, the common disciple is very formidabe, if leaves alone, then regarding their morale, has the huge attack.
Qing Ye brow tight wrinkle, feels urgently helpless, the Yuan Gate strength must strong in them, at this time, they also can only do everything possible.
„Finally they, come by me.”
But in Qing Ye, but within, the clear sound resounds from the one side together suddenly, then Qing Ye is sees that to wear the dark colored women's clothing, the physique appears extremely slender, but actually grasped handle modeling exaggeration a young girl of black great sickle to walk, impressively was Qing Tan.
„You...” The Qing Ye two people are looking at Qing Tan stunned.
„I deal with the two.” Qing Tan is looking at that two Yuan Gate spirits, element shook hand the black sickle, said once again one time.
„Your line?” The [say / way] that Qing Ye cannot bear, he pours also somewhat is worried about Qing Tan to show off ability, if when the time comes had an accident...
Qing Tan looked at his one eyes, without speech, but then Qing Ye is felt that an extreme cloudy ghost black light, sweeps across from its within the body suddenly, the black light spread place, as if including the air is some signs of coagulation.
„Yuan Power of good cloudy ghost!”
Qing Ye and the others astonished looks at the whole body to be wrapped Qing Tan in black light, latter's Yuan Power somewhat seems to be different from them, their Yuan Power, all are Yin Yang melts, but Qing Tan Yuan Power, is actually the extreme pure cold...
„I.”
Plan that Qing Tan has not kept, said , the tender body is changes into black light to plunder together, finally the sickle waves, black light of two unusual cold, are to that two Yuan Gate spirits swept away.
„Snort, silly girl who where comes, courts death!”
That two spirits will see the Qing Tan daring active threat they, immediately is also the anger smiles to make noise, the personal appearance moves, is similar to tiger Bao Ban kicking out, the wild palm wind, covers to Qing Tan.
!
Is facing their offensive, Qing Tan also not retreat, in the hand on the black sickle knife edge, the strange cold glint twinkle, the next quarter, chops suddenly.
The sickle chops, sees only the front space to be torn the crack unexpectedly, under that sharp knife edge, dodges, then presented in a spirit the top of the head above, that the attack of Qing Tan as if pierced the space.
„Clang!”
The sword glow came from the one side oblique incidence together, just has blocked the knife edge that wielded, that spirit then in a panic retreat, but its top of the head, was still divided flesh and blood, bloody stool in season flowed.
„Be careful, the sickle in her hand has the strangeness!” Another spirit will see that look one cold, sinking sound track.
Qing Tan looks at two people of one that startled has accommodated wear a look , were also not many speaks the idle talk, in the hand the black sickle divided once again, the swift and fierce fresh breeze, swept across once again, wrapped them, but that two spirits do not dare to neglect again, hurried met head-on with rapt attention fully.
„We also begin.”
The Qing Ye two people looked at Qing Tan there to stop two spirits unexpectedly, immediately also relaxed, looks at each other one, the personal appearance simultaneously plunders, plundered the battlefield, will have blocked that Yuan Gate final two spirits.
Rumbling!
In the place of crushed stone, the sound of murdering, shoots up to the sky, takes a broad view to look, performing is the person of pinkeye preying, once for a while has the person to be rumbled to spit blood flying upside down, falls to the surrounding, acts recklessly.
Fighting of both sides, simply does not have any being forgiving, this also completely is not compares notes to compete with, but is preying between genuine foes!
On being apart from the mountain peaks of some place of distances crushed stone, large quantities of Nine Heavens Supreme Purity Palace disciples stand erect, but at this time, they all are some changing countenance is looking at present life and death fight, in the eye pupil, unceasing has the scarlet ray reflection.
„Spells in the blood... Dao Sect and Yuan Gate grudge, is really hard to mediate...” In the crowd, has person of such sighing, each time Great Sect Competition, Dao Sect and Yuan Gate disciple, is the personal enemy meets particularly to be jealous, hits with having to kill the father to seize hate of wife to be common.
„The Yuan Gate disciple, overall strength wants to be stronger after all, Dao Sect spells like this hardly, some non- wisdom...” Wu Qun is looking at present blood red battlefield, in the eye is also the color of thick serious, said.
„Yes, moreover Dao Sect Lin Dong does not know that which now ran goes... Can it be that to have feared Yuan Cang, doesn't dare to come?” A person interrupted.
„Big Brother Lin Dong will not fear Yuan Cang!”
His sound just fell, one side is has the person to refute immediately, that person head one looked that then is sees charming face some anger Su Rou, immediately the hollow laugh, has not dared to talk too much.
The Su Rou line of sight changes below battlefield, there battlefield, extremely frigid, Dao Sect disciple , is presenting the casualties gradually.
That pitiful yell sounds, clear was telling Su Rou, here, was is not doing anything to exercise to compare notes, but was true, battlefield.
„This battle, the main place, is confrontation between Chen Gui and Yuan Cang...” Wu Qun raise one's head , is looking at the uppermost layer sky, there, dreadful Yuan Power surges crazily, two are similar to the ghosts and demons form interlocks like lightning, every time to bumping, has low and deep such as the slating sound to spread.
„Wu Qun Senior Brother, among them whose stratagem which ensures success is bigger?” A disciple asked.
Wu Qun hear that, slightly does hesitant, just now said: „Qingzhu had said that the Yuan Cang this person extreme danger, even if she, is hard to defeat it... Although the Chen Gui reputation is not weak, but perhaps... The Yuan Cang stratagem which ensures success is bigger.”
Nearby Su Rou hears this words, the heart immediately slightly one tightly, the palm grips tightly, she is at once excessive, vision somewhat anxious is looking at the distant place horizon, she knows, once if Chen Gui defeated in the Yuan Cang hand, that Dao Sect almost will then collapse completely...
„Big Brother Lin Dong... you hurry back quickly...”
Is apart from the remote place that great battle erupts, two Daoist believers light pursue star to catch up with moon/month pillaging, the low and deep sonic bang sound that creates high-speed, brings below many lines of sight to look askance.
The Lin Dong facial color ties tight, his raise one's head is looking at that remote direction, there sky, as if there is bloody flavor to fill the air...
„Senior Sister Xiaoxiao... you, must wait for me!”
The Lin Dong fist grips tightly, the wing of back Azure Dragon vibrates, the speed rises suddenly once again peak.
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