It is rumored that a hundred years ago, this place was a town guard, it was faced with a barren mountain with countless wild beasts, in order to avoid these fierce beasts from raging and endangering the world, in this place, countless ancestors spilled their blood, it can be said that this is a battlefield, it can also be said that this is a place where bones are buried.

Today, the peace here has been completely interrupted, and under the moonlight, the magic light and the witch energy are entangled and collided, and so on repeatedly, shaking up the rotten mud in the swamp.

This is a battle for the ages, for this battle, both of them are very cautious, in order to avoid leaking flaws, they will protect themselves tightly when they dismantle each other.

"Break!" Suddenly, Simon yelled, taking the lead in selling the flaw in his chest, and a pair of fists condensed with blasting power, bombarding Yuan's head.

"Hmph!" Yuan Xuan snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with an astonishing demonic aura, he didn't give in, his fist was soaring, and he shook it straight up.

"Bang!" a loud bang rang out, and a wave appeared between the two of them, spreading in all directions, making those watching the battle in the distance have to use their skills to resist this kind of turmoil.

Yuan Xuan's face was painful, and he looked at his fist, spasming and contracting, oozing a trace of blood. This blow, he suffered a dark loss, Simon's physique was stronger than he expected, and he didn't panic when he was killed, he used his mental method to dye a magic fire on that fist, and instantly burned the wound and scarred, and recovered.

"Burning the body to heal wounds, a good mental method!" Although this was only a momentary matter, Simon happened to see it and couldn't help but praise it.

"It seems that you are indeed stronger than me in terms of physique!" said Fate, struggling to calm the churning aura inside him and balance himself on the muddy swamp.

"You're right!" Simon stood on a tree canopy, looked at the fate condescendingly, and said confidently, "This is the natural advantage of our savages!

"Innate advantage!" Yuan Xuan sneered, "There are many things that I am afraid of, but the most feared thing is these innate things!"

As he spoke, his body left an afterimage in place, and the next moment he appeared in the void above Simon's head, and said, "Since you are so confident in your body, how about eating my sword!"

Yuan Annihilation put his fingers together, and an astonishing demonic energy gathered in his body, slashing towards Simon.

The black sword qi, with the power of devouring, drowned Simon, Simon didn't move, the corners of his mouth rose, as if mocking, letting that breath of destruction drench like his body.

Seeing the calm on Simon's face, Yuan Xuan suddenly remembered something, and his brows furrowed and furrowed.

"Haha!" the demonic energy wrapped around Simon, and he laughed heartily inside, and in the laughter, the demonic energy expanded, absorbed, absorbed, and finally revealed his strong physique.

"It seems that I am a wild witch Dao, born to restrain your immortal Dao!" Simon smiled, and on the surface of his body, he was covered by an earthy yellow aura, which not only absorbed the demonic qi, but also set Simon off like a god.

"Silkworm Spirit!" Yuan Xuan frowned, he was at a disadvantage in the two battles, and this battle was more difficult than he imagined.

"The so-called spell is certainly fickle, but its root is nothing more than the use of spiritual power!" Simon said lightly, "And I, I can be completely immune to this spiritual power, little friend, your spell is invalid!"

Simon's eyes suddenly froze, and his big feet stepped heavily on the void, forming a black wave that spread out, and the totem image behind him quickly left his body, transforming into a huge fist, and bombarded towards the extinction.

Yuan Xuan was puzzled, he felt that Simon's move, the power he used was the same demonic energy he had hit before, his face changed and changed, and he pinched out a Tai Chi seal, gathered between his hands, and firmly resisted this fist.

"Your changes are not bad!" said Yuan Xuan lightly.

Simon smiled, a hint of cunning leaking from the corners of his mouth, "If you think it's just like that, you'd be naïve!"

As soon as his words fell, the black waves that spread out rose rapidly, and when there was no room for it, it enveloped the extinction. And those fists were less imprisoned, and they hit the body of Yuan Xuan solidly.

He couldn't believe that it was his own strength that hurt him at first, looking at the demonic qi around him, he calmed down, concentrated on one, and one after another small Tai Chi vortices appeared on the surface of his body, reintegrating these demonic qi into his body.

"Huh!" Simon paused for a moment, and the next moment he appeared opposite Yuan Xuan, staring at Yuan Xuan who broke free and asked, "You also know the art of silkworm spirits?"

"I don't understand, I'm just taking back my own things!" "Yuan Xuan appeared, and his cold eyes were aimed at Simon, "I'm not as good as you in terms of strength, and I'm not as good as you in terms of weirdness of spells, if I have any advantage in this battle, then I think my speed is far beyond your comparison!"

The afterimage flickered, and the body of Yuan Xuan became hazy, and there were constantly afterimages, surrounding Simon, and several sword qi slashed past.

"Hmph! so what!" Simon snorted coldly, and his speed also increased, entangled with Yuan Xuan in all corners of the Death Ze.

During the struggle between the two of them, several figures flew by, and they actually came to the big tree where all the spirits were.

"You, you!" Ling'er's face changed greatly, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, and said tremblingly, "What do you want to do!"

"This is the girl who cares about Yuanan?" Savinding smiled gloomily, he looked up at the treasure mirror above Ling'er's head, his eyes flashed with brilliance, "I didn't expect it to be the Phantom Moon Mirror that ranks second among the top ten divine soldiers!"

"Senior brother, what are you doing!" Han Yue saw that Savending wanted to try to take off the mirror, and hurriedly blocked in front of Ling'er side by side with Seven Kills, "Have you forgotten my father's words, he doesn't allow anyone to interfere in this battle!"

"Wending!" Nanagi also stared at Savinding, his eyes cold, "This kind of behavior is a loss of my savage hospitality, and it must not be done!"

"Don't worry, sir, I'm just curious!" Savindin smiled, glanced at the battlefield again, and said in a low voice, "This battle, from the very beginning, has been at a disadvantage, the righteous father occupies the right time and place, and victory is only a matter of time!"

"If Lord Sacrifice God wants to win, it won't be so simple!" Hun Tuo shook his head and sighed, "He still can't resist the terrifying speed of Yuan Annihilation, and his body has been scratched by the sword qi!"

"What!" Han Yue was shocked, her skills were shallow, and she couldn't see the details of this battle like others, and she couldn't help but ask, "Dad, he's injured!Is it serious?"

"Master only suffered some flesh and skin injuries, it won't affect anything!" Seven Kills explained.

"That's true!" Nanagi nodded, pointed to the battlefield, and said, "If you look closely, although the Lord is currently tired of parrying, but over time, you will find that he is counterattacking more and more times, and he is adapting to the speed of fate and extinction, so as to achieve a balance!"

"That's right!" Hun Tuo nodded, agreeing with Nanagi's judgment, "When the priest-sama is fully adapted, the speed will no longer be the advantage of fate, and the real counterattack will begin!"

Several people nodded, offering their own judgments on the battle.

But at this time, a weak voice came out from the corner: "Excuse me, how is the fate?"

A few people turned around, and saw Wan Ling fiddling with this finger under the protection of the Phantom Moon Mirror, his skills were too shallow to see the battle situation clearly, but he wanted to understand the situation of the extinction, so he had to ask the people around him.

"It's okay! He's currently in the upper hand!" Han Yue walked over and wanted to reach out to touch Wan Ling, but was electrocuted by the light of the Phantom Moon Mirror, hurriedly retracted it, and exclaimed, "What a powerful mirror!"

"Yes, I'm sorry!Sister Hanyue!I didn't mean to!" Ling'er hurriedly said.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Hanyue shook her head and said briskly, "It seems that he protects you very well, no wonder you can leave with confidence!"

"Eh!" Ling'er nodded, her eyes flickered, and she happened to see Wan Ting standing there, and couldn't help shouting, "Senior Sister Ting!"

Wan Ting was dressed in green clothes, like a fairy under the moon, standing there quietly, hearing the words, she looked back at Ling'er, and wondered, "Are you calling me?"

"Senior Sister Ting, I'm Ling'er, ..... you" Ling'er wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered the advice of fate, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't you really know me anymore!"

"Ling'er!" Wan Ting was very dazed, patted her head, tried to think about something, and finally shook her head, without any memory!

"Alas!" Wan Ling sighed, everything is indeed like fate, the senior sister in front of her has long forgotten the past, and when she met, she was already a stranger.

The battle continued, but in a corner of the depths of the dead world, at some point, a man in black appeared, he was masked, like a ghost coming out of the darkness, only a pair of bright eyes were exposed, and a dark red scimitar at his waist flashed with sharp light, watching the battle.