not

On both sides of the driftwood, they reached out to their beating hearts at the same time

Two eighth-grade silver spirits

Liumu's face turned cold, this strength may have been jealous before, but now it is different from the past, he will not be timid because of these superficial strengths, and he doesn't even have the idea of them fighting.

roar

A low roar

Blood-glittering wraiths loomed behind him, and as the low roar of the driftwood erupted, the blood-mottled wraiths became solid.

The eyes of the two people beside him were firmly fixed on their hearts, and they didn't pay attention to the abnormal movement of Liumu's voice at all, this was the arrogance of the cultivators.

Even though Quickwood had a proud record of killing the Nine-Rank Silver Spirit Warrior before, these people didn't care, in their eyes, Quickwood was the garbage of a Three-Rank Silver Spirit Warrior who succeeded by sneak attack

However, once this idea is implemented in their hearts, then they will be desperate, and it can almost be said that they will sacrifice their lives to seize the heart of General Gu

As a result, it was predictable that when the momentum of the driftwood exploded to the extreme, their faces suddenly turned white, and a strong thrust retreated from the position of the driftwood to both sides.

The power of resentment rushed directly to the two, and seeing what was about to arrive, the two were very unwilling in their hearts.

The two of them looked at the driftwood with great resentment in their eyes, but this force was very strong, their faces were a little pale, and their bodies flew out ten steps away before they stabilized their figures.

Powerful as they are Bapin, they also dangerously support the power of Liumu, and the rest of the few people who are just good in their senses are not as lucky as them.

yes

A few people with only seventh-grade strength directly looked tight, and then the blood in their bodies began to surge on their faces, and a fishy sweetness in their throats began to surge in their mouths.

At the same time, under the influence of the momentum of the sudden explosion of the driftwood, the movements of everyone's hands were a little slower.

hum

Liumu snorted coldly, and reached out to receive the still beating heart into the black robe.

"Die"

A roar of rage came from behind Quickwood

rumble

At this time, as soon as he put the thing into his arms, the flowing wood still had no time to buffer, and a light cluster containing extremely violent resentment exploded directly at his feet.

A cloud of smoke and dust rose from the position of the flowing wood, and behind him, the embarrassed Qingli had extremely fierce eyes, and his resentful eyes stared at the smoke and dust.

It seemed that as soon as there was still a little breath of life in the smoke, he would immediately make up for it again, in order to completely kill the driftwood

Seeing that there was no movement in the smoke and dust for a long time, Qingli's tense mind slowly loosened, and his clenched fists also loosened at this moment.

"Hybrid"

He spat angrily.

The hearts of the people in the surrounding deserted cities are extremely shocked, although they are not very familiar with Qingli, but the deserted city is not big, and the strength of these people is not low, there is always a time to meet.

In their impressions, Qingli always had a gentle, calm face, and they had never seen him with such a morbid angry expression.

With a chill in their hearts, they all unconsciously took a few steps back.

call

At this time, because the two broke through the ink pool, the two figures fell on the periphery of the crystal coffin.

Wang Tian

Zhou Qing

It is worthy of being the most eye-catching Tianjiao in Tianming City, and this kind of strength is really beyond the reach of ordinary people

Almost all of them were the last to enter the ink pool, but they both relied on their own strong strength to directly chase all the way through the ink pool and enter the center

Location.

The moment Wang Tian felt that the power to suppress the resentment in his body suddenly disappeared, a relaxed look appeared on his face.

Looking around, Qingli's back in front of him flashed and was broken, although he looked embarrassed, Wang Tian still felt endless killing intent from his body.

I couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, Zhou Qing also walked out of the ink pool in another direction, and the afterglow skimmed slightly, and his delicate body fell into his eyes, and a gloomy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's unlucky."

Zhou Qing's posture is light, as soon as the jade foot steps on the ground, a few steps are taken to stabilize the figure.

At the same time, the still-moving resentment power in the sea of qi surged again, and a steady stream of resentment power continued to surge from the sea of qi to the slender delicate body.

The sense of security in my heart was slightly restored.

Not good

However, as soon as her tense spirit eased, she was coquettish in her heart.

Green mang

Fire Spirit Palm

I saw Zhou Qing's slightly stable figure suddenly leaning forward to the ground, his slender legs crossed and bent, clinging to the upper body of the ground, and he suddenly exerted force, and the Lan Bing sword in his arm swept to his side, and a sharp green light flew out directly from the sword.

bang

The two forces suddenly stiffened together, and an explosion that shook the ground rang out in the air, accompanied by a violent explosion, and a fierce shock wave also spread out from this central position in all directions.

Zhou Qing pressed the palm on the ground with force, and then the Lan Bing Sword was protected in front of his chest, and with the help of that shock wave, he quickly retreated backwards.

Click

However, Zhou Qing had just come out of the ink pool after all, and he had not yet adapted to the control of the resentment power in his body, and the resentful spirit had not been summoned in time, and the strength under his feet was always a little weaker.

With a crisp sound, he stepped on the gravel, and his delicate body fell backwards when he had no focus under his feet.

belch

Zhou Qing's faint voice sounded in the air, looking at the eyes in front of her eyes and moving up until the ground completely disappeared from view, and only the sky was left in her eyes, she knew that she was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, a big hand suddenly appeared on his waist, and a familiar warmth hit his waist.

Zhou Qing was very shocked, a familiar face appeared in front of her, she looked at him deeply, the nervousness suddenly dissipated, and her hands unconsciously hung on the neck of the driftwood.

"Driftwood"

Her pretty face slowly crept up to ruddy color, and she murmured.

Da-da-da-da

The aftermath of the explosion had not yet dissipated, and in this strong wind, Liumu took two steps backwards with Zhou Qing in his arms before he stabilized.

belch

Liumu's face was solemn, and there was a wisp of undried blood at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Qing also came back to his senses at this time, his gaze moved downward, and then, his beautiful eyes were shocked.

grunt

She looked at a crystal that was being inserted in Liumu's left chest at the moment, and the blood was gurgling and soaking the black robe, making the wet black robe even more black.

agitate

A heartbeat sounded in Zhou Qing's ears, Liumu's face was painful, and he knelt on one knee, he seemed to be guarding a very intense pain.

"Driftwood, are you alright?"

She reached out and gently pressed it under the multicolored crystal, asking eagerly.

Flowwood swallowed the blood in his mouth and shook his head gently.

It turned out that although the sneak attack of Qingli was extremely insidious, it was flowing

Mu still sensed a little killing intent, so when his attack was about to fall on Liumu, he wanted to turn the power in his body to collide with it.

However, he had already forcibly rioted the resentment in his body once before, and this time, it was a little too late to mobilize his strength again.

When the situation was extremely urgent, he saw the remains of the crystal coffin beside him at a glance.

As soon as his mind moved, he wanted to rely on this crystal coffin to block some of the power of the attack, but after all, Qingli was a decisive person to kill, and he knew that the methods of the flowing wood were endless, and he did not spare the slightest hand in this shot, in order to kill him here.

A blow blasted, directly blasting out the crystal coffin on the chest, and a slightly thicker fragment was directly pierced into the black robe and pierced into the body.

Just when Liumu thought he was going to die, his body protruded, and he found that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and waves of heat rushed into his body from where the wound was.

And the meridians in the body seem to have an extremely enthusiastic response after this heat wave rushes in, and the resentment in the meridians continues to seep out, and then with this heat wave continues to melt into the bones.

"What's going on"

The sudden changes in his body made Liumu stunned for a moment.

However, at this moment, when he raised his head slightly, he saw that Qingli had relaxed his mind, and the situation of Wang Tian's sudden sneak attack also fell in his eyes.

He couldn't let him think too much, the pure resentment brought by the heat source in his body made Liumu forget the pain of the wound, and the sudden skyrocketing speed directly made him appear by Zhou Qing's side.

It's just that Wang Tian's attack was one point faster, and he had already fallen in Zhou Qing's position.

Fortunately, Zhou Qing's sense of battle was not weak, and he was able to dodge the strongest part of the attack in time, so there was a situation where Liumu pulled Zhou Qing who stumbled and fell.

"This is"

Zhou Dian knelt down in front of the flowing wood, reached for his chest, and gently lifted the black robe, and a terrifying scene appeared in her eyes.

The crystal shard pierced through the black robe, slicing through a bright red heart, and the gurgling golden blood flowed down the crystal, and at the tip of the crystal, it pierced deep into Liumu's chest.

The bright red blood was like a small dragon, flowing down the crystal into Liumu's body.

"This is the heart of the ancient general"

Zhou Qing covered his mouth and said in horror.

"What a strong resentment"

The pain on his face eased slightly, and Liumu noticed the abnormality in his chest.

At the same time, the smoke and dust in the field dissipated, and when he saw Zhou Qing safe and sound, the smug look on Wang Tian's face suddenly paused, and it was replaced by an incomparably cold glow.

"It's a headache, you kid, life is really hard"

Wang Tian gritted his teeth and looked at the driftwood, and said coldly.

"Before the Martial Arts Conference, I should have learned about you, a brute."

Wang Tian continued.

It's not just Wang Tian who has the same idea, Qingli has also been in contact with Liumu, but he didn't take it to heart at that time, and at this time, seeing Liumu ruining good things repeatedly, his gaze on him is also extremely resentful.

Liumu gently pushed Zhou Qing's hand away and pulled down the black robe, fortunately, Zhou Qing had been in front of him, and the two did not find that the heart of the ancient general on Liumu's chest had been broken.

drink

With a low cry, all the heat sources in the body surged, converging towards the chest, impacting the crystal fragments at the wound, and bang, the crystal fragments flew out directly.

"How do you regret it?"

Liumu opened his mouth, a breath of hot air erupted from it, and his eyes were red as he looked at the two people in front of him.