Chapter 119: The Blood of the Youth, The Shadow of the Underworld!

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Rumble!

Without the slightest fancy collision, the blood exploded, the stones pierced through the air, the dust flew, and everyone's eyes converged.

The tengu phantom swelled and then shattered like a bubble, and Yuan Hong's fist and a snow-white palm were imprinted together, revealing the flickering coldness of the raccoon boy.

Rumble!

The next moment, Yuan Hong's body was knocked out, and the vague phantom that manifested behind him could no longer support it and shattered.

Between the lightning and sparks that all this happened, there may be a strong person who can stop it, but he didn't make a move, and Qing Yanghuan's eyes looked at the green cow lying on the side.

"Alien, I'll kill!"

There are teenagers who drink low, for the young Terran war blood, this is a provocation, but also a humiliation!

Between breaths, twenty or thirty teenagers rushed out and were in front of Yuan Hong.

"My enemy, I'll kill you!"

However, the next moment, a hoarse voice sounded, and Yuan Hong, who was repulsed, soaked his beast robe with blood, stepped forward again and stood in front of everyone.

"The people of the Yuan clan never retreat!"

Stained with blood and his spine as straight as a spear, Motohiro threw a golden fist at the Tengu boy.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Following the Terran boy who was following him, his eyes were aimed at the other alien boys, and the more than ten teenagers of the alien race here didn't know how to get together.

But these don't matter anymore, the young man is destined to be a bloodstained road in the future, this age is an unruly time, rampant, arrogant, and disobedient.

The two teenagers of the Jin Ge Department also rushed out, and the old man who was protecting him had worry in his eyes, but he didn't stop it, the battle of all races, this is just a small microcosm that can't be smaller, if they don't dare to make a move here, let alone step on the peak in the future.

"Do you want to use these alien teenagers to temper our young people in Lashan?"

"The human race has multiplied in the killing of the past generations, sharpened the real strong, regardless of life and death, in order to test the real gold, for a long time, my human race has shed less blood!"

Looking at the young man who rushed out, many Terran warriors had worry in their eyes, and some of the people who rushed out were teenagers from their own clan, but the big man from Lashan did not say anything at all, and many people already understood.

However, this price made them feel heartache, and the many alien teenagers who were blocked under Wangnan Peak, among them, there were many teenagers who were comparable to the Terran Shenzang Winning List, and these combat powers, even if they were veteran Shenzang Realm martial artists, they had to shed blood.

Isn't this kind of Gu cultivation road a little heavier?

There are even some warriors, aware of the unusual, they vaguely feel that these alien races are forced out, in the past, they were defeated and injured and can still lurk in the depths of Lashan, if the hiding place of Lashan is overturned, forced to a desperate alien race, under the cauldron and sinking the boat, what kind of scene will it be.

Rumble!

The stone spear flickered with a dark killing, piercing through the void of ten zhang, directly nailing a young man of the underworld to death in the chaos of stones, saving a young man of the Terran who washed down from the underworld.

All the powerhouses of the older generation seem to be restricted, only the teenager rushes out, Qingyang Huan takes a deep breath, he also has the same choice.

Perhaps the blood of the young man seems a little immature in the eyes of these perennial warriors in the wilderness, but this is the continuation of the years of the human race, the years go by, what remains unchanged is the young blood, passed down from generation to generation, and they are the same in the past.

At this moment, the warrior who was sitting next to the green bull opened his eyes and looked at the young man who was fighting together, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

Burst!

The snow-white crystal claws scratched the bloody bones, and a Terran boy didn't have time to exclaim, he was directly torn apart, and his blood was overflowing.

Among the alien boys, there are six figures that are strong and abnormal, and there are constantly Terran teenagers who are cut off by them.

Burst!

The crescent moon golden sword in Jin Yang's hand was blasted out by the young man of the underworld, and the next moment a river of Styx brushed down, and it was about to pierce his chest.

Boom!

The light exploded, and the stone spear flashed with a dark streamer, cutting horizontally, slashing the River Styx into the air, but the collapsed water surging and turning into dozens of jets in all directions, one of which hit a foreign boy, he screamed, and the flesh and blood began to fester, and then directly corroded into a pile of white bones.

Immediately following Qingyang Huan appeared in front of Jin Yang, blocking the underworld boy.

"Many... Thanks a lot. ”

Jin Yang, who stepped back from the road of life and death, subconsciously spoke up.

"Kill!"

Behind the Hades warrior who shot before, the Styx was surging, pouring down and devouring several Terran youths around him, and only a pile of white bones was left behind the Styx, and when he saw Qingyang Huan blocking his attack, he bombarded down again.

In an instant, Qingyang Huan felt the sound of surging waves rolling in his ears, as if he was in an ocean of ups and downs.

"You killed my little brother!"

A sudden cold snort came from the mouth of the young man of the underworld.

"Younger brother?"

Soon Qing Yanghuan thought of the underworld clan that he had killed in the Manglin before, and he couldn't imagine such a coincidence.

"I will soak you in the River Styx, and you will never be able to live in my hideout!"

Qing Yanghuan only felt that the turbulent waves around him were even more violent, rushing towards him like a mountain and a tsunami.

However, at this moment, there was a rain of blood around him, and the underworld had not yet fully manifested, which made some of the surrounding Terran teenagers go directly to the end.

The strength of this underworld boy is still higher than that of the underworld who was killed by him before.

"My name is Gloom, a messenger from the underworld, a reaper of life who wanders the earth. ”

The voice was still echoing, but Yu Yu had already appeared in front of Qing Yang Huan.

"Pretending to be a ghost, why are you letting the ghost clan go!"

Qingyang Huan snorted coldly, "Then I'll send you to see him and see if you two brothers can meet in the underworld!"

The killing tide exploded on Qing Yanghuan's body, turning into a black whirlwind and sweeping out, and the stone spear in his hand was slashed down in an instant.

Click!

The pouring Styx condensed, colliding with the killing whirlwind, and the stone spear rushed forward.

Boom!

There was a sound intertwined with gold and iron, Qingyang Huan's horizontal spear, a bone spear in You's hand, made his expression stagnate, and the bone spear was also full of cracks, just like the enlarged version he had taken back from the underworld boy before.

The two collided violently together, and in just a few moments, they exchanged dozens of moves, and the blood and qi were agitated, rolling and tumbling, making the surrounding teenagers avoid each other.

"Qingyang Clan's good luck!"

Looking at Qingyang Huan, Jin Ge, and Yanshan Clan, several old men who were constantly colliding with Youyu glanced at each other, and a touch of loneliness flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, the power that erupted from the battle between Qingyang Huan and Youyu, even they didn't dare to set foot in it, there were too many creations in the realm of the Divine Hidden Realm, which was full of opportunities.

"Kill!"

During the fight, a young man from the underworld attacked from behind, but in an instant, Qingyang Huan's divine treasure opened, and a red scar pierced the void, turning into a firebird and swooping down in the air.

Yes......

The attacker was devoured by the firebird in a scream, and his body was ignited by the flames and turned black.

"Firebird Bifang!"

A divine treasure bombarded a young man of the underworld who had opened up four hidden realms, and at this moment, whether it was the side of the human race or the side of the alien race, his eyes turned to Qingyang Huan.