Chapter 282: The battle is bloody

The battle between the two at this time was outside Nanyun City, Murong Xuan was dressed in a white robe, tidy up, and no longer as depressed and sloppy as yesterday, at this time, Ling'er whispered beside Murong Xuan: "Brother Murong, come on." See. Wool, Chinese net

Murong Xuan touched Ling'er's little head and said, "It's okay, Ling'er, don't worry."

At this time, Murong Xuan's daughter also said: "Daddy, you are the most powerful, wait for you to come back." At this time, there was still some solemnity in Yu Yan's words, after all, at this time, she also knew who Murong Xuan's next opponent was.

How terrifying this person is in the Luoyun Continent, but what she can do at this time is to give her father some advice.

At this time, Murong Xuan looked at Yuanyuan in Ling'er's arms and said, "Yuanyuan is gone."

Yuanyuan was more than 20 years ago, when Murong Xuan was in retreat, so he handed Yuanyuan to Ling'er, and after more than 20 years, Yuanyuan became a little fatter at this time, but the hair on his body was becoming more and more supple at this time.

More than 20 years ago, Yuanyuan could compete with the Heavenly Childless of the Spirit Infant Realm with a few moves, and now, Murong Xuan is sure that with Yuanyuan's growth strength, he is only high, not low.

Murong Xuan flew down from the city wall with Yuanyuan in his arms, and above the city wall, there were some Spirit Pill Realm and Lingyuan Realm monks such as Tiandaozi and others, and these people were surrounded by the city wall at this time, and the powerhouses of the Spirit Infant Realm were standing in mid-air at this time. See 1 yarn 3 Chinese net

And the opposite side is not much different from this side, and the opposite side is also a number of strong people from the Spirit Infant Realm, standing in mid-air, corresponding to the Tiandaozi and his party here, but among the monks of the Demon Dao side and the Xueluo Dynasty at this time, there are about twenty people, and the robes worn by those ten or twenty people are completely different from the robes of the people in the camp over there, at this time, it is the twenty people sent by the Heavenly Dao to escort the grain and grass, and among these twenty people, one of them is wearing the robe of the Tianxin Sect, and that person is a middle-aged man, but at this time he was looked at by the strong man of the Spirit Infant Realm。

These twenty people, although they were captives of the Xueluo Dynasty and the Demon Dao side at this time, but because they were spiritual cultivators, these people didn't give these twenty people too ugly, they just restricted their personal freedom, but when the battle was over, they didn't know what the consequences were.

Whether it is the monks on the righteous side, or the alliance between the Demon Dao and the Xueluo Dynasty, at this time, almost everyone is watching this battle, this battle, this battle, if that side wins, it will make the morale of this side reach its peak.

And the Demon Sect and the Xueluo Dynasty also think like this, first use the power of blood to deter the righteous side, and make the righteous side frightened, then the morale of the righteous path is dispersed, then the next thing is to attack, it is not necessarily, but at least it is much easier than now.

Between the two forces, there is an empty field, which is the place where the two of them compete.

When Murong Xuan's feet fell, a person came out of the opponent's camp, this person's blood-red robe, and his body exuded bursts of bloody smell, which was exactly the blood that had a relationship with Murong Xuan at the beginning, and was defeated in Murong Xuan's hands with a disadvantage.

After seeing that this time, the person sent by the righteous path side of the Luoyun Continent was Murong Xuan, there was still a slight surprise in his eyes, because in the past twenty years, Xueli had been on the Luoyun Continent, but he hadn't even heard the news of Murong Xuan, but he didn't expect that he could confront Murong Xuan head-on this time.

This is what Xueli dreamed of, many years ago, he was defeated by Murong Xuan in one move, and he was defeated by Murong Xuan in one move, all these years, Xueli has been thinking all the time, looking for Murong Xuan to hold the enemy's hatred of the day, and at the same time, it is also to prove who is the strongest person in the Luoyun Continent.

Because, at this time, Xueli has the Weeping Blood Knife, and he has cultivated the knife technique in the Weeping Blood Knife, and his strength at this time is much stronger than more than 20 years ago.

Among the two, Murong Xuan did not speak, but he said: "You have disappeared for more than 20 years, why did you come out now, do you want to send it to me and let me avenge the move more than 20 years ago."

But Murong Xuan laughed: "Twenty years ago, you were not my opponent, at this time, do you think that after twenty years, you can defeat me."

At this time, the bloody knife in his hand waved, more than 20 years ago, there was no such a treasure knife in my hand at that time, but at that time, you already had a divine weapon such as the Chixiao Sword in your hand, at that time, you and I were not a fair battle at all.

Murong Xuan smiled proudly: "Could it be that the belief in my heart is to be given by a knife, you have lost the upper hand, if you think so, then you will no longer be my opponent." Murong Xuan's words were full of undoubts.

But at this time, Xueli seemed to be enchanted, looked at Murong Xuan without looking at it, and said: "Now that you are just a mere mid-stage elixir, you dare, to say so, who gave you the courage to see if you are any of you who died under the knife of this son." ”

After Xueli finished speaking, he raised the blood knife in his hand, and Murong Xuan also raised the sword in his hand with Xueli, at this time Murong Xuan added a sentence: "Today, I just let you know that sometimes, cultivation is not omnipotent."

The dialogue between the two was not hidden, but grandiose and open, whether it was the right side or not. It is still the alliance side, or not, at this time, they are all discussing this kind of thing in private, but this matter is something that Tiandaozi has never known, at this time, he glanced at it, Murong Xuan, I don't know what he is thinking.

The two on the battlefield, the two of them competed against each other, and in terms of divine weapons, both of them were not inferior in the slightest, but in terms of reputation, Murong Xuan, who had not appeared in the Luoyun Continent for many years, was far behind the bloody power of the demon power over the years.

Blood Li slashed first, on top of the blood-red weeping blood knife, with a breathtaking aura, and at the same time, at the moment when the knife was raised, it took the dust on the ground, but when this dust came, it was blocked by the spirit element in the blood body, three meters away from the body.

With the Weeping Blood Knife behind him, he rushed towards Murong Xuan at an accelerated pace.

Murong Xuan's eyes stared at Xueli, in Murong Xuan's eyes, there was only the shadow of Xueli at this time, although Xueli seemed to be running, but the speed was faster than flying...