A pillar of fiery red light, a huge scythe phantom, two tangible and intangible attacks collided silently, at this time this place has become the focus of everyone's attention, and everyone around who was fighting has also stopped and retreated, waiting for the result to appear. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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The touch of red and gray was silent, but the layers of space rippled and emitted a fine "zig" sound, the ripples swept across the space, countless spatial cracks disintegrated, and the surrounding space was distorted.

"Hurry up!" At this moment, Yi Jingyun shouted at everyone, and at the same time, Wu Huan and the others had already retreated, and some of the people who couldn't react saw the ripples rippling over, and intuitively a huge force like a huge wave crashed wave after wave.

"Poof!" With a muffled snort, countless people were blasted out by the invisible huge force, and many people spurted blood directly, and the aftermath of the attack of the two was even more terrifying than expected.

The ripples dissipated and devastated along the way, the giant trees invaded and collapsed, and the collapse of the tall buildings directly left deep traces on the distant mountain walls, and the victory and defeat in the center of the battlefield were still indistinguishable, and the two of them still insisted, I don't know if it was the phantom scythe that cut off Changhong or the Changhong pierced through the Spirit Blood Dance.

"That's enough!" At this moment, there was a low roar in the sky, and the whole person fell and flew towards the battlefield, this guy was about to make a move.

"Despicable!" "Chi Biaofu, and Spirit Blood Dance fought alone, and at this time, Yan Wuxi's sudden killing was really disgraceful.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

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In the sound of several breaking airs, several spirit soldiers broke through the air and pulled out a long Hui tail to kill Yan Wuxi, and at this time, there were only a few who could shoot and were qualified.

"Get out!" The long knife in Yan Wuxi's hand swept across the blade, mixed with flames, directly drowning several spirit soldiers, and Wu Huan happened to arrive in front of Yan Wuxi at this time.

"I wasn't ready to settle accounts with you, but you sent it to the door by yourself!" Yan Wuxi looked at Wuhuan and snorted coldly, and the flames enveloped his body.

"You have refreshed my understanding of the lower limit of the Heavenly Spirit Sect's discipline!" Wu Huan smiled coldly, he was really curious about what kind of place the Heavenly Spirit Sect was, and threw it to the ground with all his strange temperament.

"After you die under my sword, let's talk about discipline!" Yan Wuxi snorted coldly, and the whole person turned into a ball of flame and rushed towards Wuhuan, and Yan Wuxi used all his strength at the beginning.

"It's despicable and shameless enough, it's a scum shame to be on the same level as Brother Cangyuan!" Ao Yingyue suddenly became excited, thinking of her most admired and adored...... (N word omitted here) of Cangyuan and this person are equally famous, and Ao Yingyue is inexplicably on fire.

"Full Moon!" Ao Qiankun shouted, turned his head to look at Cang Yuan, but saw that Cang Yuan's attention was completely attracted by the battlefield above the sky at this time, and they didn't say anything at all, and the two figures crisscrossed above the sky, and the battle was in full swing.

"His strength is much stronger than a few years ago!" Cang Yuan smiled.

"Can Wu Huan compete with Yan Wuxi?" Ao Qiankun is self-aware, and he is still a little behind them.

"The outcome is unknown, Wu Huan can't be inferred with common sense, he tried his best to barely get a tie with me when he first became the puppet emperor, and now he is a real opponent!" Cang Yuan smiled.

"Is Wuhuan already standing at the peak of the puppet emperor!" Ao Qiankun looked up at Wu Huan, who only left an afterimage of the Dao, he was really a little tired of chasing after him!

"Except for those old monsters who can't live in seclusion, maybe the peak of the puppet emperor!" Cang Yuan said with a smile.

The battle between Wuhuan and Yan Wuxi is completely accidental, Chi Biao Fury and Spirit Blood Dance have already fought hard with Yan Wuxi for dozens of moves when they are fighting, in addition to consolidating their own pseudo-emperor-level combat power, Wuhuan also fights with the true emperor-level commander in the Bingfeng Army from time to time, it can be said that in recent years, Wuhuan's opponents are no longer pseudo-emperors, but they are all true emperor-level existences, the realm has not improved, but the combat power is more than one or two percent higher than before, with the support of the endless resources of the Bingfeng Army, the true yuan tempered to the next level, and the soul began to move towards the Great Perfection, it can be said that the current Wuhuan has completely stepped into the ranks of the puppet emperor peak。

"This guy is a lot stronger!" Fallen Xiang looked at Wuhuan and couldn't help pouting, it seems that it is a bit unrealistic to want to get back to the field or something.

"Why do I have the feeling that these two guys had better die together!" Ovirich looked at Jessia and then at Lone Wind.

"It seems that we have the same feelings!" Jessia nodded very seriously and looked at Crea shaking her head, who is this! I couldn't help but turn my eyes to Lu Yan on the side, only to see that Lu Yan's eyes were unprecedentedly bright, and a terrifying sword intent faintly burst out on his body, and Lu Yan's battle intent was completely triggered.

"Get out!" At this moment, Yan Wuxi's angry roar turned everyone's attention again, only to see Yan Wuxi's long knife in his hand swallowing terrifying flames, slashing towards Wuhuan.

"Your control of the knife in your hand has improved a lot!" The power of the Flowing Fire Knife was wide open but it did not affect the surroundings, and at this time, Yan Wuxi's control was not a little stronger than a few years ago.

"One knife is enough to cut you!" In the past, Wu Huan's retreat was not a big blow to Yan Wuxi, and today he wants to kill Wu Huan with a single sword.

"Joke, ten thousand soldiers bury the peak, rise!" With Wu Huan's low roar, a blood-colored mountain suddenly appeared in the sky, and fell down, the mountain was red, countless hideous beasts and spirit soldiers flashed, as if burying the world's great murderers, this mountain suddenly became monstrous, and there was a tendency to suppress everything in the world.

"Get out!" This move is not unfamiliar, it can even be said to be quite familiar, when the "military world" is not out, this move is a trick that Wu Huan presses the bottom of the box, Yan Wuxi has exploded not once or twice, and now Wu Huan's "military world" does not come out, but uses this move to fight against himself with all his strength, such naked contempt on the spot makes Yan Wuxi's lungs explode.

The burial peak is majestic and overwhelming, and Yan Wuxi's sword slashes towards the funeral peak against the sky, and suddenly the terrible sound of ten thousand soldiers resounded in all directions, and the poor strength of the spectators from a distance heard this sound, and their faces turned pale on the spot when they heard this sound, this sound was too shocking.

"Not good!" Yan Wuxi's face suddenly changed.

"No!" And at this moment, Chi Biao roared angrily, but it was difficult to hide the defeat, and the spirit blood dance sickle was immediately slashed, and the sword was completely broken, and Chi Biao's angry Changhong slashed towards him.

Rumble!

The bright red flames swept up into the sky, and the battle technique of the Spirit Blood Dance slashed at the blazing sun transformed by the prototype of the Red Soaring Fury, although the slash was blocked, the prototype of the Red Soaring Fury also shattered on the spot, causing a huge explosion, and the Red Biao Fury, who was connected with the prototype of the enchantment, was immediately seriously injured and retreated, it can be said that the Spirit Blood Dance won.

"You did it on purpose!" Yan Wuxi roared at Wu Huan, the sword slashing the burial peak would definitely not cause that terrible roar like a soul attack, obviously the spiritual consciousness realm of the Spirit Blood Dance was a few points higher than that of Chi Biao Fury, and under this influence, Chi Biao Fury could not be defeated.

"Wrong," Wu Huan shouted in response to Yan Wuxi's stunned expression, "I mean it!" Wu Huan shouted without blushing and panting.

"Damn, when did this guy become so faceless and skinless!" Wu Huan replied confidently, Yan Wuxi's face turned white and red, and Lei Jia and the others were speechless for a while, deeply pitiful to Yan Wuxi, how much you offended him!

"Senior brother!" the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect hurriedly helped up Chi Biao's anger at this time, his face was pale as paper, and he hurriedly entered the true yuan to heal his wounds, and relieved Chi Biao's anger.

"Who else?" The scythe in the spirit blood dancer's hand pointed directly at the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and the nightmare beast of the divine horse was glowing with a ghostly scythe, and the long hair in a black robe and skirt looked at everyone with fluttering and indifferent eyes, and for a while, no one in the entire Heavenly Spirit Sect made a sound.

"Sister Dance is so domineering!" Ao Yingyue's eyes were already full of little stars, even Cangyuan's gaze at Spirit Blood Dance was full of appreciation, this woman was indeed good.

"This person should rise!" The alien race outside the Yuan Spirit Domain looked at the Spirit Blood Dance at this time, and couldn't help but have such a thought in their hearts, how much the heavens and the earth treated the Yuan Spirit Domain human race, and the heavenly arrogance and demons emerged in endlessly, which can be seen from the battle between the Heavenly Spirit Sect and the Canglan Plane alone, and the background is unfathomable.

"Demon girl, don't be rampant, dare to coerce me, the heavenly spirit is not afraid that I will destroy you!" Yan Wuxi roared and turned around to kill, but Wu Huan fell in front of Yan Wuxi with that burial peak.

"Wu Huan, are you going to stop me?" Yan Wuxi shouted.

"I'm from Canglan!" "Nonsense, you're going to destroy my Canglan line, unfortunately I'm going to destroy the Canglan line, try it."

"Wuhuan is also from the Canglan plane?" At this time, many people knew that Wuhuan was from Canglan, and at this time, thinking about Canglan was really outstanding, today has given everyone too much stimulation.

At this moment, a pitch-black sword light came from the void and slashed Yan Wuxi, the explosion of this sword light was three feet behind Yan Wuxi, like a pitch-black lightning, not to mention that Yan Wuxi even if he was a true emperor level, he had to be hit, and a blood arrow soared up from behind Yan Wuxi.

"Pretty fast!" a faint voice that seemed to exist came from all directions.

"Lifeless Killing Sword, Infernal is you!" The dark sword is capable of hiding the void, and when Yan Wuxian roared out of the other party, everyone in the valley was shocked again, this person secretly shot out of the Infernal Infernal Sect, one of the pinnacles of the Puppet Emperor.

"Why?" this is Yan Wuxi's angry shout, and it is also the confusion of everyone, this person does not play cards according to common sense, but he will never make a move for no reason.

"Why, I want to think about it......" A somewhat puzzled voice came from all directions, this person was really thinking about it, and suddenly black lines appeared on everyone's foreheads.

"By the way, didn't this kid just say, I'm from Canglan!" gave a surprising answer with an indifferent smile.

"Hey, do you have to say hello to me before borrowing my words!" suddenly sounded Wuhuan's slightly unhappy voice.

"It's... This is the rhythm of death!" Wu Huan's unhappiness can be understood as a kind of provocation, and Wu Huan at this time is a little reckless and a little willful middle two young man in the eyes of everyone.

"Aren't you up!" said in the void, with a hint of uncertainty.

"It's a little!" Wuhuan nodded, and everyone below was really speechless at this time.

"You bite me!" A chuckle accompanied by a joyless laugh reached everyone's ears.

"You're going to be smiling, you're looking more and more like a person!" Wuhuan said inexplicably.

"It's him!" Meng Lian's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and she suddenly raised her head and scanned all directions.