"Ahead, Amani Cliff, there are still about kilometers to sense!"

I don't know if it was the sudden rise in all emotions, which caused Wen Yiming to finally wake up, which can be regarded as good news.

A series of rough roars, and everyone mentioned that there was not much Zhen Yuan and rushed forward.

Everyone seemed to be breaking through the darkness before dawn, forcibly carrying the only remaining true yuan, gritting their teeth and insisting.

In the last few hours, Situ Qianjian was approaching frequently, and everyone had already exhausted Jiang Lang's talents, and they couldn't hold out for long.

Kilometers, not far!

When I rushed out of the distance of 500 meters, my eyes were bright, there was no fog in front of me, and my vision suddenly opened up, making people feel the urge to open their arms and take a deep breath.

However, at a glance, the last 500 meters ahead, there was no way out.

It looked like a cliff, and I didn't know how deep it was, but no one could see the other side.

On the edge of the cliff, a towering tree so old that it can shed its bark at the slightest touch, the edge of the branches is not visible, and the canopy covers the entire bright area, and then disappears into the fog in the distance, as if a giant umbrella appears out of thin air

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No one has ever seen such an ancient tree, and its trunk stands in front of everyone like a gray-brown mountain, invisibly exuding a majesty that cannot be looked upon.

Situ Qianjian is approaching, there is no way forward, there are pursuers behind, or the pursuers who cannot resist.

Everyone felt that in addition to jumping off the cliff to get rid of Situ Qianjian and get a way out, the only thing that could keep them alive might be the bald uncle under the tree who couldn't see his age.

The uncle looked at his appearance at about fifty years old, but as soon as he heard the fifth autumn girl mention his cultivation, he knew that it was definitely not the age of the uncle.

Peak God of War!

Its appearance is not good, and the thick black eyebrows stand upside down like two guillotines above the two big copper bell eyes, and the essence light shot out of the pupils seems to have a strong light, making people unable to open their eyes.

Shirtless, with open shoulders, revealing a large piece of chest hair, he is so strong that he has no friends.

Everyone only rushed into the area covered by the ancient trees for a few tens of meters before slowing down their steps, not only because they felt the bald uncle's murderous gaze, but also because the speed of Situ Qianjian behind him slowed down instantly.

The bald uncle and Situ Qianjian looked at each other from a distance, the former had a murderous flash in his eyes, and the latter had no expression, but the Demon Devouring Knife was obviously horizontal, and the steps under his feet were also faster.

"Zaun Maniac!"

Amon squirmer's lips, his excited voice trembled slightly, although his voice was low, the bald uncle looked at it at a glance, his eyes swept over everyone, extremely unfriendly, ** naked exuding murderous intent.

Wen Yiming was very weak, leaned against the Fifth Autumn Crossbow, and said in a low voice: "This peak God of War predecessor is a Zu'an madman?" ”

Amon nodded and transmitted: "My feeling is not wrong, he has the same aura on him." ”

Everyone breathed tightly, the peak-level Zu'an madman, they couldn't imagine how high their combat power was, but they could immediately catch a glimpse of it.

Everyone suddenly felt a gust of wind, and the bald uncle had already stood ten meters in front of Situ Qianjian.

It wasn't until this moment that Wen Yiming and the others discovered that behind the place where the bald uncle left, there were ten rough old men, who were as simple as croppers, but their cultivation was superb, most of them were the cultivation of the God of War from the first to the third layer, and one of the middle-aged people with braided hair was the fifth layer of the God of War, which really made their jaws drop.

Ten gods of war standing together is indeed shocking, this is one thing; I didn't realize it before, but now that I think about it, I was completely blocked by the bald uncle's momentum, which made people can't help but ignore the others, otherwise everyone was shocked.

Situ Qianjian's eyebrows skipped a beat, it was a natural shock in the face of the master. He tilted the Demon Devouring Knife to the right back, looked at the bald uncle and said coldly, "If I don't kill you, I will definitely stop me!" ”

The bald uncle tilted his neck, made a crisp series of clicking sounds, grinned slightly on his thick lips, and sneered: "Do you know that you yourself are a dead corpse?" ”

Seeing the origin of Situ Qianjian at a glance, Amon and the others raised their eyebrows, worthy of the Zu'an clan, and Situ Qianjian also tightened the Demon Swallowing Knife again, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, more of a chill, he thought that the other party was arrogant and regarded him as a dying person.

'Whew! ’

A knife rolled over, slashed out from behind, and went straight to the bald uncle's waist.

At the same time, there was a violent tremor beneath its feet, and black-gray light waves swept out in a humming sound.

"Senpai beware!"

"Get out of the way!"

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Wen Yiming and the others exclaimed in unison, but they were still a step too late, and the light wave had already covered it.

The Thousand Blades Realm is formed, and those who are impacted by the light waves, any martial arts within ten breaths will be completely ineffective, although the bald uncle is the peak god of war, but in such an unfavorable situation, he will be completely violent.

The latter is already in the late stage of the Extreme God of War, and in the early stage, he had the strength to challenge the peak God of War, and after the improvement of the Gulple Abyss, the horror of the combat power is now, even Wen Yiming does not dare to estimate it.

"Humph——!"

A cold snort, as heavy as exploding from the bald uncle's chest, and as if with the vibration sound of the heart pumping, there was an extremely strong sense of violence.

In a flash of black light, when the Demon Devouring Knife was about to slash into the bald uncle's waist, the latter had a wide and thick short-handled axe in his big hand, and a long metal chain was attached to the handle of the axe, as thick as a child's arm, which was very visually impactful.

The chain axe, or the broken magic axe, everyone's hearts also thought of Amun's chain knife, which was the symbol of the Zu'an clan.

'Boom! ’

Swords and axes intersected, sparks splashed everywhere, and layers of dust on the ground rolled outward, emitting a dull rumbling sound.

In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, Situ Qian's Blade Demon Devouring Knife was raised high, almost shocking, and dozens of steps in a row fell backwards, and there were large cracks on the ground.

The bald uncle also retreated dozens of steps, but his face did not change, his thick guillotine eyebrows were raised, and he nodded: "Demon Devouring Knife? Very good! ”

When the words fell, Situ Qianjian was already angry, holding the knife and shooting, between the agitation of Zhenyuan, he was full of life, dragging out a slender tail behind him, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, which was quite demonic.

How can Situ Qianjian not be angry, although his previous knife was an ordinary attack, but he went all out, and locked the other party in the Thousand Blades Domain, he failed to take advantage of it, and there was even more unbelievable emotions hidden in his eyes filled with killing intent.

People move, and the sword is already flourishing.

Everyone could see that Situ Qianjian was really angry, and the strength on the Demon Devouring Knife was magnificent, and he definitely used powerful martial arts, and he couldn't help but worry about the bald uncle who didn't move half a step.

Amon, in particular, unconsciously clenched his fists, and his breathing became heavy.

This is his clansman, with the same blood flowing in his body, he knows the horror of Situ Qiandao, and his heart is terrified.

"Ho uh ——!"

In a low roar, the bald uncle's body swelled suddenly, and his already burly body suddenly became much taller than Situ Qiandao.

Everyone, including Situ Qiandao, felt an explosive force shake out of his body at this moment, and the intensity was extremely violent, as if he would explode and die at any time.

The moment Situ Qianjian swung his sword out, a thick doubt appeared in his eyes, and he didn't understand why the other party could release his martial arts before the ten breaths arrived.