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Suddenly, in the entire stone courtyard, the vitality surged, and the majestic momentum spread, causing those cracked courtyard walls to collapse in an instant at this moment, and the disciples of the Mystery Realm of Huatianmen all showed their true spirit treasures, that is, those quasi-Mystery Realm disciples, as if they had formed a formation, ready to resist these members of the Desert Alliance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although their strength is not good, but after a few run-ins, the formation formed by the combination of the crowd is not weak, and it can already deal with several cultivators of the Mystery Realm of Heavenly Mansion, and this kind of comprehensive strength should not be underestimated.

"Hmph, self-righteous fellows, do you really think that with a few of you young people who have not dried up, you can compete with the people of my Desert Alliance?" Fang Xing smiled coldly, "Today, the little master will let you and others know that no matter how amazing you are, you will just be a floating cloud in front of us." ”

"You, these male disciples all have to die!" Fang Xing smiled hideously, his eyes were so punctuated that his scalp was numb, in the past, the disciples of these great sects were like looking up in his eyes, and at this time, they were about to be killed, so that those heavenly ladies who regarded themselves very high would be happy under their crotches, and this kind of scene had been dreamed of many times in their dreams.

"Truly, it's been a long time since I've fought with a cultivator, so let's take you hairy guys today!" The man with the scar had a hideous face, the scar squirmed, and the palm of his hand shook, and a ghost-headed big knife appeared in his hand.

Brush!

Almost when the disciples of Huatianmen showed their blades, the disciples of the Desert Alliance all showed their blades, and the vitality of the body shook the torrent from the heavens, and the majestic momentum was almost instantaneous, suppressing the momentum of the disciples of Huatianmen.

Although the quality of the true spirit treasures in the hands of these cultivators is uneven, they also have several powerful existences, coupled with the momentum of their two heavenly mansions, how can it be comparable to the momentum brought by these disciples of Huatianmen and one heavenly mansion.

As the fluctuations of the vitality in this place spread, in the ancient city, those hidden cultivators were all curious to sweep up the high platform and look towards this place.

"These guys actually fought with them in the territory of the Desert Alliance, I really don't know whether to live or die!" A man in a green shirt, standing on a high platform with his hands behind his back, smiled playfully.

"These people are disciples of Huatianmen, they are arrogant, and they will naturally not bow their heads easily when they are bullied by others." Beside the man in green shirt, a man in ink fell quietly, and the slightly concave Danfeng eyes narrowed, and said lightly.

"The heart is arrogant, and on this day, I don't know how many disciples of the major sects in the Southern War have fallen because of this." The man in the green shirt narrowed his eyes and said.

"When will you Tang Jian sigh about this." The man in ink tilted his head and said.

"It's just that I've seen too many dead people over the years." Tang Jian's eyes narrowed, and his gaze fell on a young man not far away and said, "This son seems to have some talent. ”

"Isn't it just a comprehension of an artistic conception? With the strength of his Heavenly Mansion, it is still unknown whether he will be able to pass this level, let alone survive in this Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Tiannan Battle Domain. The man in Mo Yi said disapprerovingly.

"Hehe, he's a cultivator with dual cultivation of the divine body, and he may have some means to save his life." Tang Jian's eyes lit up as he stared at a blue light shining below and said.

The man in ink nodded noncommittally, and then said, "The strength of several rulers of this Desert Alliance is not weak, it is said that the Iron Forest, but some time ago, opened up the Five Heavenly Mansions, plus some of the inheritances it obtained, even you and I can't compete in it!" ”

The corners of Tang Jian's mouth lifted a strange arc, and he couldn't deny a smile, "Five Heavenly Mansions." ”

When the words fell, Tang Jian's eyes narrowed in vain, and his gaze fell on the crowd below, and a trace of curiosity passed, where a majestic energy fluctuation spread.

"This aura is not weak." The black-clothed man's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Bi Ding below, and said with a burning face, "This Ding is an extraordinary thing!" ”

Call!

Majestic energy fluctuations gushed out from the Refining Domain Ding, and the terrifying spiritual power oppression made the Desert Alliance's Mystere Realm cultivator's eyes suddenly sink, and a touch of horror emerged, "What a strong spiritual power oppression." ”

As soon as the spiritual power was oppressed, Fang spread out, and in an instant, a miasma that made people's scalp tingle swept out towards the surroundings.

Brush!

The giant blades formed by the condensation of miasma suddenly roared out from the ding, and the giant blades were overwhelming, arranged in the air, and the exquisite formation enveloped the members of the Desert Alliance below almost instantly.

"What a powerful sword formation!"

"Is this demonic energy?"

The corners of the Desert Alliance's cultivators' eyes twitched, although each of these miasma giant blades only had the momentum of a Heavenly Mansion's Mystery Cultivator, but at this time, these Divine Divine Blades were arranged in a formation of breath, and the momentum they exuded was that they, the Mystery Cultivators who had opened up two Heavenly Mansions, felt their scalps tingle, especially that miasma, which was extremely similar to those demonic qi, which could erode people's hearts.

As soon as the miasma giant array was condensed, Li Daishan and the others swept into the void, each forming a formation, forming a combined momentum to tightly surround the cultivators of the Desert Alliance, and when Han Yu made a move, they would give a fatal blow!

Li Daishan and the others had fought side by side with Han Yu, so they naturally knew his strength, and this time, how could they let go of this opportunity.

"This kid's strength has actually improved." The corners of Fang Yuanhao's eyes twitched on the side, the clenched palm, the bone joints crackled, and his eyes glanced at it, the cultivator of the Desert Alliance, a trace of murderous intent was quietly buried.

Now they are on the same front, only the first can settle personal grievances, after entering this place, he also knows that if there is no senior brother to support each other here, it will be difficult to move an inch.

Brush!

Fang Yuanhao's hand trick was triggered, and the sword qi of the nine magic swords was already hovering in front of him, and when the sword qi was swallowed, it was like a dormant poisonous snake, holding the opportunity to move.

Zhang Mifeng's magic trick also had nine magic swords, hovering in front of him, and his energy gushed out like a tide in his sea of consciousness, and the terrifying energy fluctuations made the hearts of the people tremble.

"This stinky boy is relying on such treasures." Fang Xing's eyes sank, and he said coldly, "Kill me!" ”

The gloomy words fell, the sawtooth knife surged, and the prototype of a vulture quickly condensed out, and it was cut off at the young man in front of him, and immediately, the magic trick was triggered, and the essence and blood seal was quickly condensed into the knife, and an eagle roar suddenly resounded in the sky, and the demon spirit was also summoned by him at this time.

Under the huge array of miasma, even he felt a tingling of his scalp, and he had to attack with all his strength, after all, the other cultivators of the Desert Alliance had not arrived at this time, so he had to take it lightly, otherwise he would regret it if the boat capsized in the gutter.

Kill!

The Scar Man and the other members of the Desert Eagle had gloomy eyes, and a fierce momentum burst out, and in an instant, they each urged their fierce martial arts skills to slash towards the nearby youth!

Miasma Slash!

As soon as Han Yu made a move, when the attack of those cultivators of the Desert Eagle had just come out, the exquisite formation was to block them all!

Boom!

The miasma slashed down, and the terrifying fluctuations shook the sky, causing the entire void to set off a ripple, and the fluctuations spread so that those nearby watching the battle couldn't help but smash their tongues.

"This Huatianmen disciple's background is really profound, an ordinary disciple can unleash such a powerful attack."

In the distance, on the high platform, more than a dozen cultivators from ordinary sects stared at the front with shocked faces, and said in the void.

"Although this son can't defeat the Desert Eagle cultivators, this blow is enough to match them." Tang Jian said with a smile.

"Hehe, that's true, if you face such a huge array alone, I think I will also go all out." The man in ink shook his head, smiled faintly, and when his eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't help but be a little more curious about the young man below, "But I don't know if he can leave this place alive this time." ”

Bang!

The miasma slashed fiercely, and the attacks of those cultivators of the Desert Alliance unexpectedly collapsed, and an extremely violent vitality fluctuation erupted, spreading out in all directions, and the ferocious vitality rippled out, and that momentum made those quasi-arcane cultivators not far away couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle.

At this time, it was the demon spirit that Fang Xing had spurred out that had lost its momentum sharply under such a fierce attack, and immediately its body was blurred by the impact of that vitality, and there were signs that it was about to collapse.

"This kid has such strength."

The demon spirit was injured, and under the traction of the blood mark, Fang Xing's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Call!

The other cultivators of the Desert Alliance, the first to bear the brunt, were all shocked by the shock, although they did not suffer much injury, the face was also a little pale and the horror was indescribable, obviously it was really unimaginable, a young man who stepped into the Mystery Realm, but he was able to resist these cultivators of the two heavens with a single blow, this kind of anti-heaven purity, if it was allowed to grow, it would be okay.

Suddenly, the cultivators of the Desert Alliance all had murderous intent, and a fierce momentum spread out to the surroundings.

The murderous intent revealed by the members of the Desert Alliance, Han Yu took it all in his eyes, and before they could fight back, his figure shook in vain, and he disappeared into the vitality storm that had not yet dissipated under the unbelievable gaze of others, and in an instant, his palm suddenly flipped over, and he slapped towards that Fang Xing.

Soul Crusher!

Han Yu approached Fang Xing like a ghost, and in an instant, a palm print containing infinite mysteries slammed down towards the latter.

"Look for death!"

Fang Xing's eyes sank, and with a wave of the long knife, he slashed towards the palm print, but as soon as he swung the knife, the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping, and in that palm print, he actually felt an oppression that made his soul tremble.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Fang Xing's face was full of uneasiness.

Boom!

The sword slashed suddenly, and under the bombardment of the palm print, it exploded impressively, and in an instant, a powerful fluctuation of vitality burst out.

"Hmph, since you sent it to the door, let's stay for your life!"

Seeing that the palm print was defeated, a sneer broke out at the corner of Fang Xing's mouth, and he signaled to a few mysteria cultivators next to him, and in an instant, the long knife vitality surged, and he planned to take advantage of this to kill this son in one fell swoop.

"The daring guy dared to break into our group alone."

The man with the scar smiled hideously, and after glancing at Han Yu, he palmed his hand, intending to deliver a fatal blow to the latter.

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