A night on guard, but nothing happened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the early morning, the morning mist in the jungle is like mist, the sun shines on the undulating mountain forest, forming a colorful wonder between the mist, and suddenly a magnificent scene of clouds and clouds is fascinating, the birds in the mountains are chirping, but there is a sense of tranquility beyond the mundane.

The camp set off, and the convoy re-embarked on the journey.

But he didn't go far, and suddenly a cloud of momentum crushed down in the air, and the jungle rumbled and shook, forming a sharp air flow in the air, tearing apart the branches and leaves of the ancient trees, and the fist-sized rocks flying, many people couldn't open their eyes at all, and even some of the oathbreaker cavalry in the front row retreated again and again, almost falling.

"Boom!"

A behemoth suddenly fell into the jungle, crushing pieces of trees and finally hitting the mountain on the side, "Peng", the whole mountain was trembling, and terrible cracks continued to tear along the surface, and in that piece of dust, the nine-tailed phoenix opened its wings and roared, it was Su Yinchen, the sword king of the sky!

It was an emergency landing, and it was too dangerous.

Su Yinchen's face was a little pale, and even a little blood stained on the white cloak behind him, he stood up with the nine-tailed phoenix in his eyes, his eyes were shining, he looked at everyone's worried eyes, and said: "Don't worry, these blood stains are not mine, they belong to someone else, inform everyone, the enemy will arrive in a stick of incense, it is very strong!" ”

If Su Yinchen can say that he is a very strong enemy, then he must be really strong!

Shi Xian flew to Su Yinchen's side and said, "Yinchen, who is it?" ”

"Cloud ......"

Su Yinchen's face was a little ugly, and he said: "It should be a medium tribe of the Yun Clan, there are a few who have mastered the high-grade rune technique, it is difficult to entangle, order the convoy to defend in situ!" ”

"Hmm!"

Shi Xian shouted violently, and his voice spread throughout the jungle: "Everyone listen to the order, gather the convoy to the center, all the spiritual cultivators are ready to fight, the strong enemy will soon come!" ”

The sound of horses' hooves roared, and there was a mess all around, I condensed the moon blade, gave up the war horse, and walked to the center with Su Yan, Tang Taiyao, Tang Queran, and Liu Tong'er, Zhao Hao also followed, and Xu Lu glanced at us and said: "Xiao Xuan, you follow me, before leaving, your sister said that you must protect you, I will do nothing else, just protect a few of you." ”

As one of the spirit guides, Xu Lu has the mid-stage cultivation of the Heavenly Imperial Realm, and has long comprehended the heart of the Great Dao, a set of red dust palm techniques is beautiful and full of lethality, which should not be underestimated.

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Luo Yan, Luo Wan and other students of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy are also not far away, and the farther place is the defense area of the Holy Martial Academy, Nangong Yu, Fang Qingyuan, Mu Xuan and the others are already like facing a great enemy, as for the martial god Yue Ling, this person who is known as the strongest person in the Dragon Spirit Federation has his hands behind him, and his body is full of wisps of sword intent, and his strength is unfathomable!

In the distance, a murderous aura pierced through the morning mist, and I could still feel some familiar aura, which was rune.

The power of the Cloud Kingdom is finally about to appear, it is only a medium tribe, how strong will it be? can make the Sky Sword King Su Yinchen so embarrassed, it must not be too bad, right?

There was a screaming sound in the air, and the breath was getting closer and closer, and not long after, one by one, the figures rushed out of the mist, it was a group of young people in white short shirts, all of them were full of war intent, one by one holding iron fists, wisps of runes were flying around the fists, and there were also several old men with very dignified breaths, all around their bodies were covered with runes, the glow was bright, and the qi was extremely terrifying!

"Give the old man a death!"

A Lao Tzu's palm fell, and the rune brilliance rose to the sky, extremely blazing, and suddenly a row of oathbreaker cavalry holding shields was blasted to pieces, and even the heavy iron shield was burned and melted by the rune power in an instant, what kind of powerful power is this?!

I swept my gaze, there were about seven or eight old men with this terrifying rune power, and the rest were basically young adults from the tribe of Yun Kingdom, as if this long-distance run was like a hunt for them, this feeling, it was like sending young people to practice?

Those young and strong, with the same hatred on their faces, looked at us with angry flames in their eyes, full of anger.

This is the blood feud between the country of Han and the country of clouds, except for death!

"Stop!"

Yue Ling suddenly shouted, the sharp sword in his hand turned into dozens of swords and rose into the sky, "poof, puff" slashed down on the ground, and suddenly one after another brilliance splashed, the ground trembled violently, each sword cut out a terrifying sword mark several meters deep, and even some Yun Clan youths who had no time to dodge died tragically on the spot, even if it was a rune talisman, it couldn't stop Yue Ling's fierce sword qi.

Looking at a group of young people from the Cloud Kingdom who showed a little timidity in their eyes, but were even more arrogant in the blink of an eye, Yue Ling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Which of you is in charge, come out and speak!" ”

In the crowd, an old man with the most profound cultivation walked out and sneered: "Old man, the patriarch of the Ruins tribe among the hundreds of barbarian tribes of the Yun Clan, led 20,000 warriors in the tribe to suppress the thieves!" ”

"Thieves?"

Yue Ling smiled and said, "You ran to the territory of my Dragon Spirit Federation to sneak attack, but you are despicable and shameless to claim to be a thief? I think...... You better take your people back, there is nothing you want here, don't let these 20,000 young men die in a foreign land in vain. ”

"Dead in a foreign land?"

The patriarch couldn't help laughing: "Despicable and shameless descendant of the Han Kingdom! This southern ancestral land was originally the hometown of my Yun clan's children, and it is our glory to die here! Kill, children, kill them all, snatch all the hedrons that will provide you with powerful support for your runic arts, kill! ”

Yue Ling frowned.

Shi Xian's eyes also swelled with strong killing intent.

It turned out that the tribe of the Yun Clan had traveled thousands of miles to hunt here, for the sake of the spars, which could actually provide power for rune arts, which was something that none of us expected.

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"Kill!"

One by one, the red-eyed young men of the Yun Clan roared and killed, they were basically all in rags, and many of them even had a look of hunger on their faces, obviously they had been hungry for many days after a long journey, and now when they saw the people of the Dragon Spirit Federation, it was as if they had seen fat.

"Kill!"

Shi Xian gave a neat and decisive order, his palm suddenly flipped over, and suddenly the golden light was blazing, and a huge golden palm fell in the air, directly crushing dozens of Yun clan disciples into a pile of minced meat, and the two Yun clan elders also saw Shi Xian's power, and shouted violently, and countless rune lights appeared in his hands, fighting with Shi Xian.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Yun Clan disciples rushed over, one by one performing a variety of different rune techniques, some were fists with crushing power, some were palm prints with blazing light, and some were swinging axes and war spears made up by runes, and in the blink of an eye, they were fighting with a group of students from the Ten Thousand Souls Academy.

Kill!

The light of the moon blade burst out, a sword flew frost, the frost sword intent swept, the five Yun clan youths shattered their bodies on the spot and died, I used my sword to kill at a gallop, a beam of cold sword intent surged, and almost none of the Yun clan disciples could block my blow.

On the other side, Luo Yan and Luo Wan also entered the crowd, and the Luo Shen Sword Technique bloomed brightly, unstoppable.

Tang Que Ran didn't move, just stood in place and shot an arrow, the arrow method was extremely accurate, almost every arrow could take away the life of a young man of the Yun Clan, while Liu Tong'er and Tangtai Yao were all guarding aside, and Tangtai Yao blessed Su Yan with his strengthening talent, and did not directly participate in the battle.

In the air, the thunder was blazing, the phoenix roared, and the Sky Sword King Su Yinchen and the three elder-level rune powerhouses fought together, stirring up waves of fierce qi that swept the earth.

The battle was not one-sided, but a bloody one.

Ahead, a large number of the soldiers of the Oath Breaker Cavalry Regiment have died, and several young men of the Yun Clan wielding iron swords are amazing, the runes on the long sword are dense, condensing the image of an ancient beast on the head, fierce and domineering, where can those ordinary soldiers stop it, and even a few students of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy have been killed, I also know one of them, his head was almost completely smashed with an axe......

Such a mortal enemy will not be merciful!

"Over there!"

Su Yan and I glanced at each other, and almost rushed over together, the strength of those few Yun Clan youths is not weak, they should all be geniuses cultivated in this middle tribe, and ordinary students of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy can't resist it, we must come forward as students of the Wind Rising Academy.

"Peng!"

The blow I was bound to win slammed into the head of a short-haired young man, but to my surprise, his reaction speed was extremely fast, and countless runes surged in his palm, condensing into the appearance of a glowing tortoiseshell, which was extremely bright and unusually thick, so that my eighty percent strength sword was actually bounced back as if it was slamming on the diamond rock.

"Hey, die to the master!"

He suddenly changed his moves, his right hand struck like lightning, the runes were sheng, and a light like eagle claws was condensed, and it was a rune technique, this rune technique was so powerful, and the cold momentum even made me feel a little life threat.

"Who's dead?!"

The six forms burst out in one, and my body suddenly sank into the air to avoid this sharp claw, but the moon blade slashed into the young man's waist, and the blood burst out with a "click", and it was directly slashed in the waist, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and even this genius young man was still roaring, and half of his body was crazy to dance the rune technique and crawl over.

He jumped lightly and smashed the man's head on tiptoe.

On the side, several students of the Refining Academy who were suppressed by this young man were stunned, and their faces were full of excitement: "Bu Yixuan is good, he killed beautifully, this bastard has already hurt many of us!" ”

I nodded: "Be careful!" ”

Turned around and rushed towards the young man who was entangled with Su Yan, it was a person wearing a delicate short shirt and dancing golden runes, and he was also one of the few people in the younger generation who could use golden runes, under my observation, golden runes belonged to the upper grade runes, while silver belonged to the medium, and the inferior ones were all kinds of steel-colored runes.

Being able to master the golden runes at a young age is not easy for this young man.

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"Bang ......"

The blazing golden light filled the whole world, this young man Haoran punched out a little power of heaven and earth, the fist was strong, the rune on the back was shining, and the image of an ancient winged tiger jumped out, this blow was so strong that Su Yan was shocked to take a few steps back, and the concubine Yan sword was forcibly supported to the ground to stop the retreat.

"Su Yan, be careful!"

A boy from the Refining Academy swooped with his sword, and the dragon breath qi was permeated, and a sword slammed into the young man's palm like lightning towards Su Yan.

But the corners of the young man's mouth hooked up a smile, and his body suddenly spun up, like a goshawk swooping down on a thunderbolt, "Peng", the whole fist almost completely slammed into the back of the boy in the Refining Academy, bringing out a puddle of blood, and throwing it into the distance.

Su Yan was stunned, a living student died in front of him.