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Looking at the three people who hit the mountain wall and were seriously injured and unconscious, the Holy Son said in a deep voice, and in an instant, the figure behind him swept out and directly captured the three people.

"Send a message!" The Holy Son looked at the three people who were captured, and said coldly, looking into the distance, with an irrepressible killing intent in his eyes.

Ye Feng, this Blood Moon Temple, Burial Dragon Valley is the place where you are buried.

A murmuring voice wafted out of the Son's mouth.

As Luo Mengxue was captured, a piece of news also came out of the mouth of the Heavenly Saint Sect martial artist in an instant, instantly filling the entire Blood Moon Temple.

Ye Feng, your comrades-in-arms were captured and buried in Dragon Valley, dare to come!

A war is a matter of life and death!

When this news spread through the blood moon, everyone was shocked, as if they had encountered a big war breaking out, and the heavens and the earth were instantly filled with a desolation.

They knew that Ye Feng and the Heavenly Saint Sect, and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect would eventually have a battle, and in their cognition, this battle would definitely be staged in the final place.

But I didn't expect that this battle was actually advanced.

Therefore, the warriors who heard the news at this moment all rushed to the Burial Dragon Valley, such a shocking battle of life and death, no one wanted to miss it.

Heavenly Saint Sect, the Holy Son appeared, thinking about it, the Demon Son would also rush there, when he lived, Ye Feng was alone against two, this battle, hanging, everyone was not optimistic about Ye Feng.

One holy son is enough to choke, and now there is one more devil, how to fight.

"Burial Dragon Valley? The message is confirmed. Among the group of black-clothed warriors, one of the leaders said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's there." Among the black-clothed warriors, Xuan Luo said in a deep voice.

"Okay, this kind of excitement, my Soul Sect has to get together!" The martial artist said lightly, and in an instant, he took the lead and went straight to the direction of the Burial Dragon Valley.

The Blood Moon Temple, a quiet barren hill, a group of warriors in green clothes, standing proudly, full of fighting spirit, and the leader is a tall and majestic young man.

At this moment, he looked into the distance, his fists clenched, and his emotions were a little agitated.

Behind him, those Tsing Yi warriors looked at the god of war in their minds, with respect on their faces, and at the same time, at this moment, they felt their god son, the ups and downs of emotions, which made them a little confused in their hearts.

Overlord Spear, Lei Ba, the divine son of their War Sect, is a legendary figure in their hearts, an existence they look up to and are in awe.

All along, the Son of God in their hearts has always been domineering and fearless, like steel, but today there is such a change in mood, which really surprises them.

Shout!

A figure fell from the distant sky into the barren hill, bowed down, and then said in a deep voice: "Divine son, the news is correct, this person's name is Ye Feng, from Qingyun Martial Academy. ”

"Since stepping into the Tianxuan battlefield, this Ye Feng has risen all the way, and recently, he has been a martial artist of the Heavenly Saint Sect, a Defeated Soul Sect, and he has killed the blood demon of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and then he has a confrontation with the devil, and he is not weak."

"Yes, this person has a very high reputation recently, he is a powerful person, some people call him the God of Killing, and more people call him the God of Death!"

The warrior behind him said in a deep voice, with a look of admiration in his voice, a little person with no background, with his own strength, was able to come to this point, and stood side by side with the gods of the four top forces.

It is conceivable that this person's talent and heart must be excellent.

"Qingyun Martial Academy, Ye Feng, you really didn't disappoint me, no matter where you are, you are so dazzling!" Lei Ba said slowly.

"Divine Son, this time, the Heavenly Saint Sect captured the disciples of the Qingyun Martial Academy, and used this to set up a situation in the Burial Dragon Valley, and besides, the Demon Son will definitely rush there, in this case, this Ye Feng will definitely be very dangerous." The warrior behind him said in a deep voice.

"There may be a fear for your life!" Then, the warrior said again.

He looked at Lei Ba, feeling his emotions, and from his performance, he could know that this martial artist named Ye Feng must have some kind of relationship with their divine son.

Moreover, their Divine Son seems to be from the Qingyun Kingdom.

"Burial Dragon Valley, this kind of gathering place, how can we be without our War Sect." Lei Ba looked up and said in a deep voice, his bright eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance.

"Then, Son of God, let's go to bury Dragon Valley?" The warrior behind him asked.

This martial artist, in fact, wanted to ask, we went to bury Dragon Valley, whether we were going to watch the battle, or to help the fist, but he didn't ask.

"Let's go, let's go to bury Dragon Valley!" Lei Ba said in a deep voice, and in an instant, the figure took the lead in sweeping out, like a streamer towards the direction of the Burial Dragon Valley, and behind him, the group of warriors also followed, heading straight to the Burial Dragon Valley.

Along with the news that this disciple of the Qingyun Martial Academy was captured and declared war on Ye Feng, spread throughout the entire Blood Moon Temple, and this land suddenly set off a frenzy, and countless martial artists rushed there one after another.

This kind of peak duel will be staged in advance in the Burial Dragon Valley, so all the martial artists rushed to see this earth-shattering battle.

The end result.

Is Ye Feng falling, or is he once again a dark horse, rising, and turning the tide.

But, in their hearts, this time, Ye Feng must be more than lucky, with the Holy Son and the Demon Son in charge, this Ye Feng is difficult to fly, and he has defeated the Xuanluo of the Soul Sect, the soul son of the Soul Sect, he will definitely not help, if he does not make a move, it is the greatest help, otherwise, this Ye Feng will definitely die.

A rising genius is about to fall, dim.

In the vast heaven and earth, one figure after another was running rapidly in the void, and these warriors were all running in the direction of the Burial Dragon Valley.

"Hurry, hurry up, you won't be able to catch up if it's late!"

"Yes, this time the Heavenly Saint Sect, the Holy Son is out, and it is said that the Demon Son has also rushed away."

A group of warriors, running in the void, said one after another.

"Wait, what are you talking about?" At this moment, a figure swept over them, directly blocking their path.

"Say what? You don't know. In the crowd, a warrior said unhappily.

"Heavenly Saint Sect, the Holy Son captured the disciples of the Qingyun Martial Academy, declared war on Ye Feng, and decided life and death in one battle!" The warrior said.

When he knew the news, the aura on this martial artist's body suddenly skyrocketed, and an irrepressible earth-shattering momentum roared out, making the faces of this group of martial artists suddenly change greatly.

This earth-shattering killing intent made them unable to move.

"Say, where?" The figure said with murderous intent.

"Buried, buried, buried in Dragon Valley!" In the face of this earth-shattering killing intent and terrifying momentum, the warrior said tremblingly.

Rumble!

When the warrior's words fell, this figure rushed into the sky, like thunder, and disappeared in place in an instant, heading towards the direction of the Burial Dragon Valley, and quickly left.