"Fame in history?" Tian Ze sneered, "Fame is like a cloud to me, and it is not as important as you think. ”

Tian Ze looked at the Axe King again: "Actually, I can't figure it out, what means did they use to gain your trust, or rather, what is there in them that is worthy of your greedy benefits?"

The Axe King smiled slightly: "What human nature seeks is never profit, but ambition, and what they promise this king is to help this king escape from the Fallen Emperor Mountain." ”

With that, the Axe King took out a phantom stone, which recorded the prosperous scene in the imperial capital. Compared with Youluo Huang Mountain, it is simply a backward deep mountain village compared to a flowery county seat.

Tian Ze smiled and said, "Do you believe them? You should ask them if they have the ability to defeat the boy stationed there! You really cooperated to find the wrong person!"

When the Axe King heard this, he just smiled, and then threw the Phantom Stone to Wu Ke and said, "Cave Master, take a good look at the prosperity of the outside world!

Wu Ke looked at the beautiful scenery and prosperity in the phantom stone, and his heart was mixed.

Suddenly, Wu Ke crushed the phantom stone, looked at the Axe King with a firm look, and said: "Tian Ze saved the life of the cave master, this kindness is not something that can be betrayed by the so-called freedom, since you believe that the two of them can take you out of the Fallen Emperor Mountain, why can't I trust Tian Ze and them!"

"Good, good!" the Axe King laughed three times, "In that case, let's go to war!"

With that, the three of them jumped forward and killed the people in Tianze.

Ji Junxian shouted: "Everyone, retreat beyond the Yin Bone Mountain." ”

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As soon as the picture turned, outside the Yin Bone Mountain, a five-on-three killing game had already begun.

Due to the particularity of the Axe King, Ji Junxian and Wu Ke joined forces to confront each other, and at this time, life and death were at stake, and they couldn't care about the so-called fairness.

Ku Wubo and Mo Bufan were played by Tianze and Yi Qi respectively.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Mo Bufan and Ku Wubo were also re-cultivated in the combined realm.

Seeing this, Tian Ze immediately guessed that it was the Axe King who gave part of the power of the Gu Qi Immortal Dragon Vein to the two of them, which made their cultivation realm break through the Yuan Ying realm.

However, Ji Junxian was prepared.

I saw that as Ji Junxian's arms danced, the aura on his body was also like a snake tumbling, drumming up gusts of turmoil.

Surprised, he saw a huge ice blue magic circle rising from the ground, wrapping a radius of hundreds of zhang in it, looking at it from a distance, it was like an upside-down blue jade bowl, crystal clear.

This array is exactly: Jing Yuan vomits cold.

Previously, when Tianze went to remove the eyeliner in the Yin Bone Mountain, Ji Junxian and Yi Qi joined forces to set up this array, in order to restrain the power of the dragon vein.

But things are not as Ji Junxian expected.

I saw that the moment the formation and the abyss of the abyss rose up, a domineering force erupted from the three of them at the same time, rushing towards the formation barrier.

In the past, Ji Junxian had used the formation Realm Yuan Tuhan to trap and kill the three dragon veins in one fell swoop, but at this time, he was only facing part of the power impact of the ancient immortal dragon veins, and he was already bent in force.

When everyone looked up, the ice-blue barrier was like a jade wall being hit by an iron block, and it crisply cracked into countless crystal fragments and fell to the ground, and then turned into a dense aura.

Ji Junxian looked surprised, almost couldn't believe the scene in front of him, the formation he was most proud of was that he couldn't even resist the most basic impact.

The Axe King looked at Ji Junxian and Wu Ke proudly, and said, "Now you know the difference between gods and humans!

As soon as the words fell, he was shocked to see that the Axe King's originally thin body had changed.

As streams of aura wandered around the Axe King's body, the Axe King's muscles were as if they were full of life, constantly wriggling, as if dragons were winding on the surface of his body. Moreover, the wriggling muscles were constantly getting thicker and stronger.

In just a few moments, the Axe's body changed from a scholar's appearance to a wrestler's appearance, and his clothes were torn by the expansion of his muscles. From a distance, the Axe King is really like a small mountain, invisibly releasing a terrifying sense of oppression.

The corners of the Axe King's mouth twitched, and a golden light flashed in each of his hands, which was his natal spirit treasure: Ke Mu Axe.

Kemu axe is golden as a whole, even more dazzling than gold. Although the axe is metallic, its texture is like wood, giving people a sense of gold and wood.

Ji Junxian and Wu Ke saw the Axe King take out a pair of divine axes, and they also knew in their hearts that this axe must be unusual, and they were cautious in their hearts.

The Axe King smiled coldly: "Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Axe King slowly dissipated, like a cloud.

"Not good!"

Wu Ke shouted in a low voice and hurriedly pulled out his natal spirit treasure weapon: Ten Thousand Miles of Waves.

Wanli Henglang is a narrow black knife, its blade is as thin as a piece of bamboo, but its weight is surprisingly heavy, weighing 686 catties.

Wu Ke held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and slashed away with his senses, just in front of a pair of divine axes.

"Ding!"

With a quick crisp, the two of them retreated ten feet each.

Wu Ke looked up, and the Axe King was looking at him with a smile.

"Cave Master, your knife is still very heavy!"

Wu Ke looked solemn: "Your speed ...... And your power...... You've changed!"

The Axe King looked down at the perfect muscles on his body and smiled, "I'm the real Axe King at this time, aren't I?"

As soon as the words fell, the Axe King glared at his feet, and two two-foot-deep pits appeared on the ground, and his body had already killed Wu Ke.

Suddenly.

"You can't help but ignore this saint too much!"

Ji Junxian suddenly became angry, his body flashed, and the air was filled with the sound of dragon robes.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of the Axe King.

"Imperial Holy Fist!"

Ji Junxian threw a punch full of anger, just one punch, but in the eyes of the Axe King, there were thousands of dragon heads, each of which rushed towards him with their mouths open.

Although the Axe King was surprised by Ji Junxian's strength and martial arts, he was still calm: "The Axe is mixed with the river!"

In an instant, in front of the Axe King, there was already a river of countless spiritual energy condensed, surging like an angry wave bursting the embankment, resisting Ji Junxian's domineering punch.

Due to the power of the Emperor's Holy Fist, the air was steaming everywhere it was said, and after coming into contact with the Axe King's moves, the two inspired a white mist in the sky.

"Scatter!"

Wu Ke turned around and stabbed, and Hongdae's sword yuan slashed the white mist away.

The battlefield was clear, and the three of them were once again locked in a fierce battle.

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On the other battlefield, Yi Qi faced Mo Bufan, and the two people who had never touched each other were full of caution in their hearts.

As far as Yi Qi is concerned, although he is far away on the battlefield and is not very familiar with the things in the imperial capital, he still has some understanding of Mo Bufan's name.

Mo Bufan was appreciated by the emperor Ji Yuqi with his dying body, and was later accepted as a closed disciple by Qingyang Yuxiang Leng Long, and at the same time, he was the leader of Shengyuan Academy.

As far as Mo Bufan is concerned, although Yi Qi is far away on the border to kill the enemy, due to the restrictions of the military order, he is not allowed to return to the imperial capital at will, and the two have never met.

However, because Ji Yuqi has always had the intention of rebellion, Mo Bufan has to go around collecting information about people who may hinder him, and as the righteous son of the general's eldest grandson Hongyi, Yi Qi is a person who cannot be ignored.

The green fang's spear is cold, and the ghost will fight the frontier.

This sentence is the evaluation of all those who know Yi Qi, his heart is the same as his father-in-law, and he is loyal to Ji Junxian who can give his life.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, and the gun in Yi Qi's hand became more and more comfortable, after all, it was still a little difficult to use the natal spirit treasure in his hand with the cultivation of the ninefold cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm: the Blood Breaking Gun, which took time to get used to.

Yi Qi poked out with a shot, Mo Bufan had already calculated his attack line, and left the attack range with a twist.

Yi Qi temporarily retracted the offensive, secretly fused the aura with the blood-breaking spear, and said: "The two chess pieces around you are indeed miraculous, as well as your deduction technique, I am afraid that in addition to absolute power suppression, it will definitely not be able to defeat you!"

Mo Bufan's heart moved, Yan Mingqi slowly rotated around his body, and said: "In your words, it seems that you have an absolute grasp of yourself!"

Yi Qi clenched the barrel of the gun slightly, and his words were cold: "Absolute certainty, no, but in the matter of killing, Ben Jiang has absolute certainty to surpass you by 100,000 miles!"

As soon as the words fell, Yi Qi kicked the tail of the gun with his right foot, and the blood-breaking spear suddenly broke through the air and flew towards Mo Bufan.

Seeing this, Mo Bufan's extremely fast flow of aura between his fingers was the art of deduction.

However, to Mo Bufan's surprise, he couldn't find out Yi Qi's attack route.

To be precise, it should be an easy attack route in all directions.

In desperation, Mo Bufan stretched out his hand to grab a chess piece each, and took it lightly behind him, wanting to plan to remain unchanged and respond to all changes.

The blood-breaking spear was incomparable, although the tail of the gun was aimed at Mo Bufan, but Mo Bufan still felt the terrifying killing intent, which was really sharpened in the pile of dead people.

Mo Bufan even hallucinated, as if the Yi Qi in front of him was not Yi Qi, but a bloody beast from hell covered in blood, and the blood-breaking gun was not a gun, but a monster's minions.

"Stormy Bloody Waves!"

In an instant, Yi got up and surpassed the blood-breaking spear, and his right hand suddenly grabbed the tail of the spear, and then slammed it with all his strength.

I was shocked to see waves of bright red blood pouring out from the Broken Blood Spear in all directions, forming a red curtain that filled the sky.

At this time, Mo Bufan finally understood why he couldn't deduce the easy attack distance, at this time, he was like a small boat on the sea, and layers of earth-shattering waves were surging in from all directions, which corresponded to the fact that there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

"Is this your killing intent?" Mo Bufan settled his mind and looked at Yi Qi expressionlessly, if it was before, he might still be frightened, but at this time, he didn't have this need at all.

At the moment when the blood wave slapped towards Mo Bufan, two black and white rays of light erupted from Mo Bufan's hands, and then like a blended chaos, they fused tightly together, forming a spherical barrier that was inseparable from black and white.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

For a while, the sound of blood waves crashing on the shore was endless, and even the earth was shaken, which showed the strength of the blood waves.

But Mo Bufan is still safe and sound.

Through the translucent power barrier, Yi Qi saw the strong golden power bursting out of Mo Bufan's body.

That power was so refined that it was like a viscous liquid, driving with the Ming Chess, providing powerful support for the power barrier.

"Ancient Immortal Dragon Vein!"

Yi Qi's eyes became colder and colder, until finally, his body had lost the warmth of human nature, and more of it was cold, the pure suffocating cold.

Gradually, Yi Qi's originally blood-colored face became gloomy, and his skin became tight, and as soon as he raised his head, a hideous face appeared beside Mo Bufan.

Mo Bufan lost his mind slightly: "This is the rumored green fang ghost general!"