The indiscriminate spiritual power frenzy swept all the monks under the shroud of the two major heart domains, and many unlucky people were pierced through their bodies by the weapons in the spiritual power tide and twisted to pieces; The more unfortunate ones were blurred by the flesh and blood of dozens of sharp blades, and only the bloodshot white miserable skeleton was left in the wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Unrepentant reaction was not as good as being swept in, watching the helpless monks in the spiritual power frenzy colliding with each other or being pierced by the Ge sword, without regret, he felt that his eyes were black, too outrageous, too outrageous, the two heart domains overlapped each other by coincidence, it was simply a meat grinder-like thing, according to this situation, they didn't need any life and death duel, and in another quarter of an hour, a series of terrible mutations caused by the burst of the heart domain could turn them into viscous plasma like a juicer!

Fortunately, both the Yanling Heavy Armor Guard and the Crow Beak Killer are in the early stage of the heart transformation realm, the overall strength of the Yanling Heavy Armor Guard is a little higher than the Crow Beak, and the Crow Beak is better than the number of people, so the two sides are evenly matched in the heart domain, and at the moment when they are pale without regret and feel that their hearts are about to be pinched and exploded by an invisible big hand, the spiritual power turbulence caused by the collision and explosion of the heart domain collapses.

Of the more than 400 people who were swept into the air, only more than 200 were still alive, and the rest had lost their breath. Yanling Heavy Armor Guards were wearing a hundred refining tungsten steel battle armor, and their defensive power was more than one step higher than that of the Crow's Beak Killer, so the losses suffered in the spiritual power frenzy were much smaller, and the hundred refining tungsten steel battle armor carried a lot of damage for them, and only no more than a hundred people were unlucky enough to break their neck bones, or were pierced through their chests by weapons that exceeded the defensive strength of the hundred refined tungsten steel battle armor and died; On the other hand, the Crowbeak Killer has killed more than 130 people, and there are still more than 110 people left in addition to Wumeng Blood Feather. There was a shocking wound on the left arm of the demon scythe, and it hung down weakly, losing its strength.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're destined to die here today." Yan Cang laughed happily under the half-broken mask, and said intermittently. Suddenly, there was a "click", and the three extremely deep scratches on the hundred refining tungsten steel armor on Yan Cang's body made a crisp sound, the scratches expanded and deepened, and they were actually shattered, and blood was gurgling, but Yan Cang didn't take these injuries to heart at all, the demon sickle had lost its combat effectiveness, and he didn't care about the other guys at all, and everyone was not his enemy.

"Not necessarily." Unrepentant, Sen's cold voice came coldly, all the Yanling heavy armor guards present were fighting a cold war, even if they killed countless people, even if they looked down on life and death, they were also shocked by the simple and direct purpose in this sentence, and those who could say this to their own leader must have the determination to kill him!

The body of the demon scythe was picked up by the toes of the unrepentant scythe, the sharp handle was like a scorpion's poisonous hook stabbed into Yan Cang's chest, and the pale unrepentant backhand dragged the blood crow like a crow with its wings spread out and followed the war sickle, a strange flush surged on his face from time to time, the jackdaw and the demon sickle wanted to stop, but after struggling a few times, they still helplessly lowered their hands. Yan Cang was right, if no one could kill him, the spiritual leader, on the spot at this moment, then the two sides would also be affected by the power of the re-battle after the heart domain burst, and the Yanling Heavy Armor Guard must be stronger than the Crow's Beak, because they have a heavy armor body!

The blood that appeared on Buregret's face from time to time proved that he was also at the end of the strong crossbow, but he still had the strength of the final blow, and they stood there, their whole body spiritual power was weak and flowing slowly, and they didn't even have the strength to take a step.

"Good boy, good toughness!" Yan Cang stared at it, and a young monk in the middle of the Mind Movement Realm brazenly launched an attack on him, and he pressed down several subordinates behind him who also had spare strength with one palm, and he actually wanted to bear the attack without regrets. There were no fools on both sides, as soon as they saw such a situation, they all used their fastest speed to take out the elixir to restore spiritual power and threw it into their mouths, sat cross-legged and breathed down, and one after another visible spiritual energy dragons were sucked from all directions, and disappeared with the exhalation of hundreds of Heart Transformation Realm monks, and one after another weak Heart Transformation Realm spiritual power fluctuations slowly became stronger, and they were all doing their best to recover their strength before the final battle!

"Young man, that's not enough." Yan Cang smiled and flashed the scythe that stabbed straight at him, and the long ge in his hand slashed towards him without regret.

Unrepentant's eyes widened, his body flashed over Changge, the five fingers of his left hand flicked violently, and he grabbed it in a traction shape, and a faint black rope-like funeral ghost wind appeared on his fingertips, the wind rope didn't know where it extended, Yan Cang's curiosity was great, and he kept turning his head along the unrepentant fingers, wanting to see what was on the other side of the wind rope...... Then his heart was shocked, his scalp was numb, and the wind rope went around behind him, and he didn't even have to think about what the hell that the wind rope was pulling, the war scythe of the demon scythe!

As if in response to what Yan Cang was thinking, the war scythe that he flashed was flying into the distance, and suddenly it suddenly stopped as if it was grabbed by an invisible hand, and the war scythe flying at high speed was forcibly stopped by an invisible big hand! Finish! Under! Come!

"Buzz!" The scythe's blade trembled at high speed, emitting a high-pitched humming sound, spinning as if it had been dragged back, the sound of the air being cut was definitely not good, and the Yanling Heavy Armor Guard and the Crow's Beak covered their own ears at the same time, the sound was like the scream of some kind of bird of prey, piercing, evil, and terrifying.

The scythe swirled, and the eyed boomerang went straight to the heart of the Empress of Yan, with the scream of the Immortal Monarch to plunder Yan Cang's life, to cut him into two pieces!

"It's calculated, but it's not enough." Sideways to the side, there was no danger to dodge the deadly scythe, the smile on his face was still kind, but the second half of the sentence was still in his throat and did not come out, the scythe slammed into his back out of nowhere, the hundred refining tungsten steel battle armor made an overwhelming cracking sound, after the impact of the heart domain colliding with each other, the tungsten steel battle armor could not withstand such a terrible attack force, and was broken through the once impregnable defense, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the battle armor on Yan Cang's body, with a half foot long, A three-inch wide slash mark is the center, and it cracks!

The wind rope broke, Yan's pale face turned red, blood stained his face armor red, and pieces of tungsten steel battle armor fell weakly from his body and turned into scrap metal. With a self-deprecating smile, Yan Cang took off his helmet and fell to the ground, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so deep in the city, he couldn't believe that he couldn't believe that he was so skillful in controlling the wind rope!

In response to him was a giant white dragon head with a roar that widened in its pupils, and the dragon's mouth was wide open, biting down on his head!

"Hey, it's not a good habit to be careless and underestimate the enemy, even if you are strong, what's the use?" Bu regret said softly, his right hand let go, and the fist was taken away from Yan Cang's face, while his left hand, holding a bloody heart, was withdrawn from Yan Cang's left chest.

Yanling Heavy Armor Guard's eyes turned red in an instant, Yan Cang is not only the leader of Yanling Heavy Armor Guard, but also their elder brother, among them there are even nineteen old brothers who survived the battle between Wumeng and Yan Demon Cave with Yan Cang, Yan Cang's death completely destroyed their reason, Yanling Heavy Armor Guard does not live for Yan Demon Cave, they fight bloodily for their leader!

"Ahh With a resentful roar of grief, the Yanling Heavy Armor Guard, whose strength had recovered more than half, burst out at the same time, and rushed towards the unrepentant with his bare hands, and the unrepentant hand still held Yan Cang's heart, which was still beating strongly and powerfully. The remaining Crowbeak Elite and Jackdaw and the others also bounced off the ground, one by one passing by Unrepentant's side, he bought them enough time, and at the same time, he didn't know how much of the foundation was damaged to overdraft his blood to kill Yan Cang, he should never die in this battle of power!

Syllable. The heart fell to the ground, followed by a heavy muffled sound, the body of no regret fell straight back, smashed to the ground, the blood fainted on his black robe, Yan Cang's natal fire was not so easy to break, controlling the wind rope to drag the war sickle to shatter the hundred refining tungsten steel battle armor, Yan Cang's natal fire frantically rebounded along the wind rope, burning the funeral ghost wind that controlled the war scythe, and blasted into the body of the unrepentant, the ribs and the bones in the chest cavity were all shattered, and the blood seeped out of the pores, wetting the clothes.

"Not dead yet." There was also no trace of blood on Luo Hu's face, but he did not follow the jackdaw to fight again, he did not belong to Wumeng, and there was no need to fight with Yanling Heavy Armor and fight again.

Unrepentant was extremely weak, and let out a cold snort in response to Rahu's sarcasm, and couldn't help frowning, and the cold snort affected the shattered bones in the body, and the disordered spiritual power collided, and more blood overflowed.

Luo Hu took out two healing pills with an expressionless face and fed them to Wu Regret, covered his palm on Wu Regret's chest and used spiritual power to dissolve the pill, and then sat next to Wu Regret, looking at the two sides fighting together with cold eyes, it seemed that he didn't care who won and who lost in this battle.

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The battle ended quickly, the speed was even a few points faster than Luo Hu expected, Crowbeak paid the price of forty-seven people, and killed all the Yanling heavy armor guards, and at this moment he was still standing on the ground and angry, only the stunned Yan Gongzi, as for his Huo Lao, he had already died at the time when the battle broke out first - the monk of the Immortal Realm, the threat was too great, and if he left it alone, it would be a big disaster, so the thirty Crowbeak Killers used all means to kill Huo Lao, a guest who was born in a loose cultivation that did not have a strong foundation!

Almost in an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Gongzi's body, Yan Gongzi's whole body was shocked, and he stubbornly glanced at the sixty or seventy monks who were still alive and eyeing him, and almost collapsed. The direction of the Red Flame Valley was right behind this group of terrible killers, but he couldn't think of a reason to let this group of guys let go of him, the initiator!

"You, you, you let me go!" Yan Gongzi finally couldn't stand it anymore, he yelled hysterically, his voice was actually with a hint of crying, he, Yan Gongzi, the leader of the Yan Demon Cave who was high above the top and his eyes were above the top, was actually scared and cried!

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, the demon sickle looked at the disgusted and disdainful eyes of the jackdaw and the others, remembered the conversation between Yan Cang and Yan Gongzi before the battle began, and said thoughtfully: "Do you have a grudge against them?" Then you still want to go over? Try it again in the next life. In an instant, the kind face of the demon sickle really looked like a cold-blooded and ruthless killer!