Ghost Xiuquan came to Jia Lu's side, only to see that Jia Lu's clothes were already in tatters. The whole body was dark, the body was still bubbling with a trace of black gas, and his face was full of horror.

Oni Xiuquan placed his finger on Jia Lu's man. It was found that Garruk was out of breath.

As soon as Garlu died, the surrounding ice began to crack with a click, eventually turning into a little bit of ice crystals. And Leng Yan was still standing in the same place, without the slightest scar on his body.

When Ghost Xiuquan saw Leng Yan, his eyes were almost spewing fire, he never thought that the ending would be like this. He had also thought about what to do if Jia Lu failed, but he never worried about Jia Lu's life.

He knew Jia Lu's strength. In the eyes of Ghost Xiuquan, even if he can't defeat the other party, there is absolutely no problem in saving his life. But now around him is Garuna's cold corpse.

The ghost cultivator was full of strength, and a purple color of non-existent color floated out. His eyes were like vultures, staring at Leng Yan deadly.

Leng Yan directly chose to ignore Ghost Xiuquan's eyes, although he may not be able to win by fighting with the high-level Martial Emperor of Ghost Xiuquan now, but if he uses both the Fire-loving Lion Scorpion King and the Sky Devouring Beaver, he still has the power to fight.

At this time, Luo Baichuan also came to Leng Yan's side.

Luo Baichuan was extremely satisfied with Leng Yan's performance, this performance was completely beyond his imagination.

Looking at the ghost cultivator with an unkind face, Luo Baichuan was also full of strength, and a golden aura instantly filled his body.

"Ghost Taishang, if you fight, I will accompany someone to the end."

On the face of the ghost cultivator, there was no emotional fluctuation to be seen. After his eyelids moved, he snorted coldly. "Your Danxiao Palace reminds me that today's matter is not over yet."

After finishing speaking, Ghost Xiuquan took Jia Lu's corpse and got off the competition platform directly.

Leng Yan nodded at Luo Baichuan, signaling that he was fine. Luo Baichuan got off the competition platform.

Leng Yan adjusted his breath and arched his hand around.

"Who else."

Leng Yan's invincible eyes swept over all the sect descendants and disciples present. The moment these disciples touched Leng Yan's eyes, they all lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Leng Yan's battle to defeat Jia Lu was too weird in the end. All of them saw that the cold flame had been wrapped in the cold ice of Jia Lu.

These sect disciples had already concluded that when this cold flame was certain to die, Jia Lu actually looked up to the sky and screamed, and then died inexplicably.

Not only is the death wonderful, but also the death is miserable.

The two Supreme Elders of the Holy Sword Sect and the Ecstasy Sect glanced at each other and nodded to each other. They also saw from the performance of their disciples that these disciples were already frightened.

The Supreme Elder of the Holy Sword Sect gave the ghost cultivator a message. "Brother Ghost Dao, I think that's it. That kid was full of evil spirits, and it was not something that a disciple could defeat. When you enter the Ancient Wasteland, it's not too late to find a way to get rid of it. ”

Ghost Xiuquan didn't speak, he was unusually distressed now, and brought four descendant disciples. After a while, half of the effort was lost. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Netherworld Sect.

However, the ghost cultivator also knew that what the Supreme Elder of the Holy Sword Sect said was reasonable.

Ghost Xiuquan took a deep breath and nodded heavily. 31

The two Supreme Elders of the Divine Wind Sect and the Puppet Sect glanced at each other.

"I see that kid has been standing for two consecutive games, and his physical strength is already exhausted, should we send a disciple up to kill that kid, so as to be ashamed of the matter of the merchant medicine garden." Elder Taishang of the Kamikaze Gate said.

"I'll take a look at our disciples. Now that kid is in the limelight, let's not take this risk, everything is after entering the ancient desolate mound, let's do it. The Supreme Elder of the Puppet Sect shook his head and said.

"Well, well, that's all there is to it." After seeing the expressions of the disciples of the sect, the Supreme Elder of the Kamikaze Sect also nodded helplessly.

Of course, the Imperial Dragon Sect would not send its disciples up, and their Supreme Elder Bai Zhu was beside Luo Baichuan, the Supreme Elder of Danxiao Palace, at this time.

"Brother Luo Dao, congratulations." Bai Zhu stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Luo Baichuan also smiled. Greeted Bai Zhu.

After Leng Yan shouted, he saw that no one came to the stage. Smiled and arched his hand. "Since everyone doesn't want to come up to fight, then this level, Leng Mou is a fluke."

After Leng Yan finished speaking, he walked directly off the competition platform and returned to the side of Danxiao Palace.

Li Xiaolan and Yu Shan didn't expect Leng Yan's strength to be so good. They ask for themselves, if they run into Jia Lu, with their strength, self-protection may be a problem. It would be completely impossible to defeat Garruk.

"Brother Leng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, it's really hidden, I must have a discussion with you when I have time." Yu Shan, a martial idiot, was the first to speak.

Leng Yan nodded. "Definitely, definitely."

Leng Yan chatted with Yu Shan and Li Xiaolan.

Song Xiwen looked at Leng Yan for a while, and then looked away.

The Ancient Wasteland is open every ten years, and the entrance is four formations. According to the previous regulations, the seven sects would decide the ranking order in the competition, and then each formation would enter seven people.

However, this time, due to the cold flame, the two descendants of the Netherworld Sect were wiped out, which had never appeared before. Not long after Leng Yan stepped down, the Supreme Elders of the Seven Great Sects gathered together to discuss solutions.

After a while, Luo Baichuan walked over.

"Due to Leng Yan's performance just now, entering the Ancient Barren Tomb this time is a little different from the past. You will not be ranked in the competition, but according to the competition just now, the winner will enter from the first formation, and the losing will enter from the second formation. ”

After Luo Baichuan finished speaking, he looked at Song Xiwen and the others, and only Li Xiaolan lowered her head. Because in the competition just now, she was the only one who was defeated, and she originally wanted to participate in the competition and strive to enter the second formation. After all, you can see the past, but now it has become like this, which makes Li Xiaolan a little disappointed, after all, what you fight for and what you get are different.

Luo Baichuan also saw Li Xiaolan's thoughts. "Xiaolan, don't let this affect you. This ancient barren mound is based on personal luck, so don't think too much about it. ”

"Yes, Mrs. Luo."

Luo Baichuan then said to Leng Yan, Song Xiwen, and Yu Shan. "All three of you are in the first formation. I hope that you can put the interests of the sect first and take care of each other. I always feel that this trip to the ancient barren mound has some indescribable feelings. ”

After finishing speaking, he said to Li Xiaolan again. "Xiaolan, you too, take care of yourself."

Although Leng Yan had not participated in the competition of the Ancient Barren Mound, he also faintly felt that there were many different places. It stands to reason that this kind of competition is just to learn from each other, but the two people of the Netherworld Sect obviously want to put themselves to death.