The bone umbrella trembled slightly, and a divine thought came out towards the young man: "Yes, but just like you, it's from Ling Tian's side, and you can't kill her for the time being." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The young man immediately frowned, and asked impatiently, "Do you have to complete this trial?"

The bone umbrella trembled again, and retreated a little distance before he said, "Only after completing the last level of the trial, can you enter the real immortal hall, and my umbrella is in it." ”

Obviously, the possession of this young man's trial was none other than Feng Xing.

Feng Xing squeezed his hands, and his gaze on the battlefield was a little condensed, causing the temperature in the surrounding air to drop a lot suddenly.

Seeing this, the bone umbrella stepped back again, wanting to reduce its sense of existence, but it was suddenly waved by Feng Xing's big hand and grabbed it tightly in his hand.

"Can you tell the Trialists?"

"This ...... As long as they make a move, the slave family will be able to distinguish it~" seemed to feel their own value, the bone umbrella flickered slightly, and a flattering voice came out.

Feng Xing's fingers tightened, and he pinched the handle of the umbrella with a click, and then asked in a cold voice, "What about the trialists over there in Li Lan?"

"All the same, as long as they make a move, the slaves can tell the difference. "This time the sound of the bone umbrella is slightly more normal.

Feng Xing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly glanced at the bone umbrella: "What about my Shaozong?"

"What?" the umbrella was stunned.

"I said that if you meet my sect Shaozong, you might recognize it?"

"This ......" Bone Umbrella sneered, "This is a bit difficult......"

Feng Xing's eyes were cold: "Can or can't?"

"No, I can't ......" Bone Umbrella trembled with a cry, her ability had not yet reached that point, and it was already the maximum of her ability to sneak in from the guardians and distinguish which ones were trialists.

Is it possible to let her recognize people? It is possible to wait another thousand years......

"What do you want from that?" Feng Xing retracted his gaze, and with a movement of his arm, he threw the bone umbrella back.

At the same time, as soon as he kicked his footsteps, the whole person turned into a ray of light, rushed into the battlefield, took out a short sword, and fought with several Li Lan monks.

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It was not until noon the next day that Su Jiu paused and raised his eyes to look into the sky.

At this point, you can clearly hear the clashing of swords, the collision of magic weapons, the bombardment of spells, and the shouting of killing that shook the sky.

As far as the eye can see, it is a battlefield.

The sky was soaked in blood, echoing the earth, and in the smoke of gunpowder, the cold wind sang a sad song.

Su Jiu felt sad, heartache, and anger.

This is the residual emotion of the original owner, even if it dies, it will not dissipate, and it will be deep in the bone marrow.

Su Jiu sighed lightly, and after using the immortal spirit power to calm down this emotion, he didn't hesitate much, pinched his fists, and rushed forward suddenly, arriving at the battlefield in just a few breaths.

This is where a fairy city is located, but unfortunately it has long been dilapidated and reduced to a place of war.

Whether it is high in the air or on the ground, the figures of monks fighting bloody battles are everywhere, whether it is foreign monks or Li Lan monks, they are all red-eyed, and they are extremely tragic.

As soon as Su Jiu arrived, a foreign monk roared, brandished a big knife, and slashed straight at Su Jiu.

Su Jiu didn't dare to despise it, but he also snorted coldly, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, and he attacked him.

Bang!

Su Jiu's fist was wrapped in a huge force, like the power of ten thousand mountains, and it slammed into the knife face, and immediately made a piercing clanging sound.

The foreign monk looked slightly surprised, and then laughed cruelly: "It turned out to be a physical cultivator, and if you want to be stronger than your physical body with our clan, isn't it looking for death?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Jiu's heart suddenly jumped, and he secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly withdrew.

As he retreated, he saw the big knife in the foreign monk's hand turn, turning out a trace of black light, turning into a liquid and wrapping around his fists.

And its body, after a loud roar, has undergone an astonishing change, the whole person has more than doubled, the back arched, there are barbs protruding, the arms suddenly become longer, the shoes and socks on the feet are torn, and what is exposed is the hooves of the beast covered with gray hair.

More sharp fangs peeked out of its mouth, and its eyes narrowed and long, like wild beasts, and suddenly burst into a savage and wanton aura.

While this scene shocked Su Jiu, he subconsciously remembered the tengu.

"Demonization?" Su Jiu's expression was solemn, and with his fists clenched, he made an absolute defensive posture.

When the foreign monk heard this, he immediately showed a sneering expression: "Demonization? This is the holy body of my clan, how can it be compared to those lowly demon beasts?"

After that, as soon as he kicked his hind hooves, the whole person turned into a sharp light, holding his fists and rushing towards Su Jiu.

However, in just a breath, before he arrived, countless fist shadows had been shot out in mid-air, densely packed, and in the blink of an eye, all of Su Jiu's retreats were blocked.

Su Jiu's complexion changed, and at this moment, he almost instinctively activated the immortal aura, and suddenly covered his whole body.

Then he shouted angrily, clenched his fists and rushed out, in the same way...... Return!

Boom Boom!!

Countless fist shadows intertwined with each other, collided in pairs, and exploded in mid-air one after another, forming bursts of energy storms, making the distance around the two of them an absolute forbidden area.

However, despite this, this is only the most inconspicuous part of the battlefield.

The methods of the immortals are unimaginable to ordinary people.

In the blink of an eye, Su Jiu saw a huge star coming from outside the sky and smashing on the battlefield, forming a storm like the end of the world.

However, it is easy to be dissolved.

Su Jiu was shocked, but he didn't dare to be distracted at the moment, and under a dodge, he avoided the fatal blow of the foreign monk.

Only now did Su Jiu know that the true strength of this foreign monk was equivalent to that of an immortal.

It is a realm lower than that of Jin Xian, but Su Jiu is struggling to fight against it.

He was almost seriously injured several times, and if he hadn't reacted in time, Su Jiu would probably not be far from falling now.

Su Jiu clenched his teeth, his face was a little hideous, how easy is it to want a person in the Yuan Infant Stage to master the strength of the Golden Immortal?

The foreign monk was originally extremely jealous of Su Jiu in his heart, but after a few rounds, he found that Su Jiu's movements were jerky, and he couldn't give full play to the strength that a golden immortal should have.

This discovery made the foreign monk even more arrogant, and after laughing a few times, his fists swung out again, and he hit Su Jiutian Linggai.

"Give me death!"

The roar was like thunder, and before the fist fell, it turned into a kind of divine soul attack, which shocked Su Jiuyi for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, Su Jiu was suddenly startled, and then snorted coldly: "Noise!"

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