On the battlefield of the trial realm of the Shengzhou election, there are nearly 100 countries competing for each other, and if they can't excel by force, they can only rely on their superior resourcefulness.

The ten most elite of a thousand people are not easy to do.

Since Feng Yin and his party escaped the pursuit a few days ago, they have faded out of people's sight, but Feng Yin's last move has had an effect, and they can hear the news that Danchen Guo was being hunted down and killed every day in the past few days.

"To say that Huang Fu's fat man is also a capable person, he is hated by at least one-third of the people in a hundred countries, **** hunted and killed, all the time, he can still be alive, and occasionally he can shadow some people, cattle!"

Huang Fu, who has a personal grudge with Lin Guo and his group, has suffered a lot of hardships in the past few days, Huang Fu is obese in appearance, but he is very slippery, and he can often hear the news of Huang Fu's arrest in the past few days, but none of them have been confirmed, and people have been in and out of the neighborhood, but they have never received any substantial harm.

And in the past few days, Huang Fuke scolded Lin Guo and his group from the eighteenth generation of their ancestors, he didn't know what method Feng Yin used, and the past crime was blamed by others, and the black pot of feelings turned around and continued to wear it on his head, which made Huang Fu extremely depressed.

"As a genius who is seen once in a thousand years in Danchen Kingdom, I haven't suffered a loss on anyone, Feng Yin, right, you wait for Lao Tzu, sooner or later, I will do you!"

Before he could finish speaking, the mountain col in the distance appeared again, scaring the group of people enough to flee in a hurry.

On the other side, Feng Yin and his entourage stopped in front of a stone tablet in the sword mound, and they found a rare place of chance, the sword intent contained in the stone tablet is extraordinary, and it can make people have incredible insights.

Lin Xuan, Po Qi and the others only glanced at it hastily, and then behaved as if they had been struck by lightning, and the stone tablet recorded the perception of the former sages, even if they were powerful to come here, they gained a lot, which was not unprecious to this group of juniors.

Everyone immediately decided to stay, and pondered here for two days, cross-legged to see the feelings of the former sages.

In the past two days, everyone has gained a lot, especially the strange of Weibei Sword Mountain, this loyal and honest senior brother of Weibei Sword Sect has broken through in the place of trial, and his swordsmanship is even more superb, and he has a shallow momentum between his shots, which is extraordinary.

In the past two days, there have also been some geniuses passing by here and discovering the sword mounds and inscriptions here, but they are either afraid of the strength of Lin Guo and his party, or they don't have enough bone talismans, in short, they have not comprehended.

Two days later, everyone woke up one after another, with joy and excitement on their faces.

At this time, Su Ao, who was the first to complete his enlightenment and went outside to ambush and inquire about the news, came back and brought bad news: "Almost half a month has passed, Meng Guo is ready to use his real skills, yesterday he pacified the geniuses of the three countries in one day, plus their original, now at least two or three hundred bone talismans are in his body, and since last night, Meng Guo has issued a nirvana order, as long as any country knows the location of Lin Guo, it can be used to change a life, we are being targeted." ”

It is not uncommon for Meng Guo to bite Lin Guo, everyone had this psychological preparation long before entering the realm of trials, but they didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Since they're ready to do it, then we can't be afraid of them, if we want to fight, we can come, who is afraid of whom!"

After this great improvement in strength, the confidence and arrogance of Xing Liankong obviously increased a lot, and even Meng Guo had the idea of going it alone, babbling at the mountains and forests alone, waving his fists at the air.

The crowd cast speechless expressions at him.

At this moment, Xinglian's expression suddenly changed, he raised his throat with both hands, his body trembled violently, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood foam spewed out.

"How are you!"

Everyone was taken aback, but before they had time to take a closer look, Bei Mingqian also followed with a "whoop", and his chest exploded with a "bang", and a blood hole appeared on his chest, shocking.

Without any attack moves, let alone the slightest mana fluctuation, the two of them seemed to have self-harmed, and they were injured in an instant.

"Blood control technique, it's really him!"

Feng Yin's face changed greatly, and his mood instantly fell into the ice cellar.

He took a step forward, and fell into the most vigilant state, the golden blood qi was like a backward Milky Way, rushing straight into the sky, the whistling sound was overwhelming, and even the blood flowing in his veins was like the agitation of the sea, which was extremely shocking.

"Feng Yin, you..."

Lin Xuan and the others could see it, they had never seen Feng Yin show such a suffocating side, and the terrifying momentum erupted from Feng Yin, even Su Ao grinned and looked stunned.

"Wang Zhiyong, are you? If you have the courage to come out, and get so many benefits from Kunpeng, don't you still have the courage to show up in front of people!"

Feng Yin's roar resounded through the sky, the golden blood qi pierced through the sky, and a shallow gap opened in the center of his eyebrows, like a universe about to explode tore open, and endless killing intent surging out.

"Kunpeng, you're talking about Kunpeng?!! Ancient Kunpeng!?"

Su Ao's eyes widened, and the word Kunpeng made him fall into a state of madness that was almost demented.

Feng Yin didn't have the time to answer Su Ao's words, his eyes fell on a big tree a hundred meters away from the Sword Shrine, where a man dressed in bright red was staring at Feng Yin with a sneer, in addition to his crazy and fierce look, there was also hatred that had almost lost his mind.

"Old classmate, as you wish, I'm here. The face of the man in the bright red coat was extremely hideous: "Are you ready for my revenge!?"

is different from Feng Yin's imagination, when Wang Zhiyong had not yet transplanted Kunpeng bones, he was also a handsome and delicate young man, but his face at this time was very ordinary, which was completely different from his former appearance.

"Sure enough, you have taken away other people's bodies through your own primordial spirit. Seeing this, Feng Yin not only did not worry, but breathed a sigh of relief: "Without the qualifications of the former human king, how much cultivation do you have left?"

"Really, then you can try it!"

Wang Zhiyong oozed a layer of blood from his body, which coagulated into a blood scab, and on his hand, the blood coagulated into a scarlet spear, which was sharp and snatched, and he raised his hand and threw it.

Burst!

It was too fast, Feng Yin didn't even have time to react, and he was still shocked at how the opponent's strength had improved so quickly, and the spear had already pierced his right arm, and the residual momentum did not stop, and then pierced the Northern Ming Qian behind Feng Yin.

"No...... Destiny Realm..."

Bei Mingqian muttered, and the strength of his whole body was lost from the pierced part, and he suddenly softened and lay on the ground.

If it weren't for Feng Yin's first blow, Bei Mingqian might have been killed by this blood spear in an instant.

Feng Yin's body trembled, the golden blood vapor dried up the blood remaining on his body, the Nirvana Sutra immediately worked, and Fang Cai's injuries disappeared immediately.

He was unharmed under this spear, but Bei Mingqian was not so lucky, the latter's lips were blue, his pupils were white, and the spear trembled in his chest to drill in, seeing that Bei Mingqian was about to die.

"Quick, smash the token and let Master Montashi take you back!" Lin Xuan shouted.

Click!

The token was shattered, and everyone waited for three breaths, but nothing appeared.

Master Meng didn't come, but Wang Zhiyong let out a long roar and approached with another blood spear.

(End of chapter)