At this time, Feng Yin, the horizontal knife immediately cut off the enemies from all sides, the battle suit was surging in his eyes like a tide, and the pitch-black broadsword was too sharp and heavy, almost devastating!

Wisps of sword stabbed at Feng Yin with a sharp edge, a lilac dagger seemed small, but it cut through the sky, a loose cultivator couldn't dodge, and was instantly pierced, and suddenly blood stained the sky, and a life was taken away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damned lowly people, take your life!"

One of the powerhouses of the Natal Realm rushed to the front with a knife, and the sword turned into a match, splitting the mountains and the earth, and plowing the land into deep traces.

Airplanes!

The knife in Feng Yin's hand shook involuntarily, this was an extraordinary treasure knife, at this time, it was provoked by the powerhouse of the opposite Mortal Realm, and he took the initiative to resist!

The pitch-black gods were overwhelming, and a god of war rushed out of it, that was Feng Yin!

The blood is vast like a lying dragon, Feng Yin's eyes are upright, his hair is upside down, and the pale golden light envelops his body.

"Open!"

A loud roar shook all directions, and Feng Yin raised his hand to slash the galloping sword, and there was a tendency to pull out mountains and rivers, and even the ground was rumbling and shaking.

"My generation has its own sword in my heart, and I will cut all the confusion in the world!"

A silver torrent rushed out above Feng Yin's head, it was Qing Tianpeng's natal supernatural power-Star Moon Treasure Technique! At this time, the silver torrent overshadowed all the treasure arts, and the ancient Qing Tianpeng divine power reappeared in the world!

Burst!

The knife-wielding cultivator screamed, his body couldn't stop retreating, coughing up blood in his mouth again and again, and looked at Feng Yin in shock, his face changed greatly.

Two moves!

It's just two moves, the first move shatters his offensive, and the second move knocks himself and vomits blood, how is it possible?!

"The Aggregate Realm...... You are definitely not in the realm of aggregate bodies, who are you!" He shouted like a madman, the knife in his hand slashing again and again, each of which shook the void.

"Nameless Retreat. Feng Yin's face was calm, but his eyes were like a burning torch, and his fighting spirit was surging.

Not only Feng Yin's strength is monstrous, but the knife in his hand is also extraordinary, every move seems to have been tempered by thousands of tempers, and he has a stalemate with the other party for a short time.

The realm of the body spans two small realms, and it is a solitary battle!

"Do you think there is only one opponent?" The cold voice of the second place in the realm of the second life fetus not far away sounded, with a sharp killing move.

A purple dagger shot in at a tricky angle like a poisonous snake that chooses to devour people, with a disturbing sound.

Feng Yin's mind moved, and he was almost slashed in the head, he hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, but a strand of hair was cut off, and that dagger could affect people's minds!

"Every life is not simple, and I was almost ......careless," Feng Yin muttered to himself, secretly frightened.

He almost suffered a big loss, the purple dagger cut a hole in his abdomen, almost piercing his heart!

"Hmph! A doll that hasn't grown any hair is beyond his strength!" The third person drank coldly, and did not make a move against Feng Yin, turning around and fighting with other cultivators, wanting to stabilize the situation on the battlefield.

"Kill! Loose cultivation is not to be bullied!"

"Wash out our dignity with blood!"

The shouts around shook the sky, and all kinds of moves came out together, bringing up a large area of blood flowers, and there were corpses everywhere, this was a Shura-like killing field!

At this time, Jiucai was not idle, turning into a red giant bird, the scorching flames were overwhelming, burning the space into a blur, and more than a dozen people were swept into the flames, screaming again and again, turning into a charred corpse.

Sect disciples don't need to experience danger to obtain all kinds of cultivation resources, which is naturally higher than the strength of scattered cultivation, but correspondingly, this group of people also lacks a deadly thing, the heart!

A loose cultivator rushed forward with several sword rays of light into his body, roaring angrily, his hideous face enlarged in front of the sect disciple opposite, and the latter was directly stunned, when had he ever seen such a ruthless person? !

The breeze blew, bringing a smell of blood, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was covered with blood......

Tang Yi hid in the shadows and did not move, he was secretly frightened, this was a battle of thousands of people, and it was only provoked by a twelve-year-old boy, who would dare to believe it?

And in the very center of the battlefield, the treasure tide has begun, and piles of various heavenly and earthly treasures have rushed out, and a rain of treasures has been born!

Chiyang Iron, Cold Golden Stone, Thousand Mist Reef Tires...... All kinds of treasures that were difficult to find in the past have become everywhere at this time, and the luster in the air is flickering, and even the aura has become a little richer.

"Rush, victory is at hand, kill a dawn!"

"This place is born borderless, who dares to be high!"

All kinds of roars overshadowed one wave after another like waves, and there was complete chaos here, and all kinds of cultivators whose sword blades were stained with blood gathered here, and they were all in chaos.

Most of the people in the inner circle have stopped fighting and have begun to compete for various treasures, and the people in the outer circle are also rushing inside, and the two opposing people are mixed together.

"Kill you before you go and grab the treasure. "The sword-wielding Mortal Fetal Cultivator said indifferently, the bright white treasure knife and the pitch-black magic knife struck, and the aftermath alone was unbearable for ordinary Spirit Realm cultivators.

At this time, Feng Yin was in a very bad state, there were already five or six wounds on his body, blood stained his clothes red, and his offensive was a little less aggressive, and he began to seek stability.

In the end, he is only in the realm of the aggregate body, one person alone against two life fetuses realm, and he has not been defeated for such a long time, it is already very amazing to say it, and he can definitely shock his jaw. But his mana is limited, and he has already made hundreds of moves to fight with the other party, and his mana has almost reached the limit.

There are many people here, and he didn't absorb the essence of that immortal essence, because it was too dangerous and might be discovered, so he had been using his mana to resist.

"Bah, that thief-eyed boy, I'm here to meet you!" Jiucai let out a long roar and rushed towards one of the two with blazing flames.

"Thief-eyed rat-eyed, damn flat-haired brute!" The man was immediately angry, when he was despised like this, and the next moment he gave up Feng Yin, turned around and stared coldly at Jiucai, wanting to kill the bird alive.

The person on the opposite side kept urging the purple dagger to Feng Yin's **** hand, so that he couldn't let go of his hand, and at this time, Jiucai intervened in the battle, which suddenly reduced his pressure.

Ding! Ding!

The sound of the black and white double swords clashing loudly, with the power of Feng Yin's gods and demons and the deep mana on the opposite side.

"Don't you want to get out alive today, the knife is mine!" the man roared, and the sword turned into a white one.

Feng Yin's ribs were winged, stepping on the void, his young body had the power of a ghost, he roared like crazy, and the blood on his body revealed a terrifying ferocity!

"Open it for me!"

Collapse!

There was a crisp sound, and the knife in the hand of the person opposite was broken alive by Feng Yin and turned into two.

"How is that possible?" the man's pupils shrank suddenly, his palms trembled uncontrollably, and the tiger's mouth was cracked.

"How can you have so much strength...... Aren't you human?" he muttered, looking up, a machete covering the sky.

"It's your motherfuck!" the vigorous body waved the knife, and the scythe of death was quietly approaching.

"No ......"

The man was shocked, and before he could finish his sentence, half of his body had already cracked, and warm blood flowed down with bone-gnawing pain.

I have to say that the realm of life is really extraordinary, half of this person's body has been cracked, but he is still alive, but the shock in his eyes is so shocked that he can't speak.

"With your blood, sacrifice my magic sword. Feng Yin's hand raised and fell, the blade slashed down from the center of the man's eyebrows, a trace of Yuan Shen light escaped, and with a scream of nothingness, he couldn't die anymore.

On the other side, Jiucai really lived up to the power of the race, and the body of the person opposite him was scorched black, and he was burned alive by its Fire Dao.

"Hurry up and grab the treasure, it's too late. Tang Yi was secretly transmitting, with a hint of eagerness.

Feng Yin walked with the knife in his hand, ignoring Tang Yi's urging, his eyes were fixed on the last life fetal realm, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.