As time passed, in this crazy decisive battle, the strength of the team was quickly revealed, and the most eye-catching of them were of course none other than the strongest Qingkui clan, dragon carp clan and jade clam clan.

The demon saint-level powerhouses of these three clans also poured out, the three strong clans, all of them have six demon saint-level powerhouses, and there are also three demon saint-level powerhouses, under the cover of the three demon saint mid-stage powerhouses, the demon saint-level powerhouses of these three clans have exerted their speed to the extreme, and instantly passed through the crowd of melee, quickly approaching Fu Xiqin.

The strength of the three tribes soon attracted the attention of all the tribes, "Stop them." With an earth-shattering roar, the dozen or so Demon Saint-level powerhouses who were still fighting fiercely immediately gave up their opponents, suddenly sped up, and while frantically pounced on Fu Xiqin, they attacked the early stage powerhouses of the three demon saints who had surpassed them with all their might, forcing them to suddenly stop rushing forward at high speed and turn around to face the battle.

Fu Xiqin is close at hand, but it is close to the end of the world.

And what made many demon saint-level powerhouses helpless was that just when they were still fighting desperately, wanting to rush through the last stretch and take Fu Xiqin into their pockets, Fu Xiqin was grabbed by more than a hundred insects and shot away in an instant.

The demon saints were all mad.

Shenma called Tiger Fall Pingyang was bullied by dogs, this is a living example, if it is placed in the outside world, these weak insects are a chicken feather, but in this forbidden flying abyss, they were bullied by a group of weak insects.

The demon beasts who were fighting fiercely immediately gave up their opponents, and all of them launched the strongest blow mercilessly, instantly slapping the ink dumplings sent by Zhang He into powder, but they also knocked Fu Xiqin tens of thousands of feet away.

After swatting those insects that dared to snatch their food, more than 500 demon saints immediately launched a crazy decisive battle, all desperately trying to break through the obstruction of others and take the chaotic qin for themselves.

The distance of less than 100,000 zhang is not a distance at all for a demon saint-level powerhouse, but unfortunately, in this forbidden flying phoenix abyss, coupled with the opponent's crazy obstruction, this distance is so unattainable.

In the crazy decisive battle, under the cover of the three Demon Saint mid-stage powerhouses who spared no effort, the three Demon Saint early-stage powerhouses of the Qingkui clan finally got rid of their opponents again, and instantly exerted their speed to the extreme, and rushed towards the Troubled World Qin at a speed more than ten times faster than that of the wild horse.

Qin was in front of him, which made the three Qingkui Clan Demon Saint early stage powerhouses excited, but seeing that Fu Xiqin was about to fall into the hands of these three idiots, except for the Dragon Carp Clan Demon Saint mid-stage masters who were still fighting a crazy battle with the three mid-stage demon saint powerhouses of their clan, the others immediately stopped the decisive battle, and all of them did not hesitate to send out the strongest blow.

The combined bombardment of more than five hundred demon saint-level masters came with an unstoppable sound and might, so that the three idiots had to decisively give up the idea of seizing the qin, and they all spread their bodies one after another, instantly exerting their speed to the extreme, and dodging this terrifying attack frenzy with all their might.

The three idiots managed to dodge the attack, but under the full bombardment of more than five hundred demon saints, the chaotic world qin, who was obviously close at hand, was once again shocked and flew tens of thousands of zhang away, "Kill." With an earth-shattering roar, all the Demon Saint-level powerhouses unfolded their bodies again and shot towards the Troubled World Qin.

The people chased the piano, and the piano ran with the people.

Under Zhang He's gaze with great interest, as time passed, the war finally gradually escalated, and the battle for the piano slowly evolved into a decisive battle of life and death.

Let's fight, let's fight, when you die more than half of the battle, and then seriously injure some of you, it's time for my brother to make his debut, looking at the demon saints who are in full swing with interest, Zhang He couldn't help but float a faint sneer.

Although Zhang He was very distressed about the ink dumplings he cultivated single-handedly, once the shape was wrong, he would still decisively send out hundreds of ink dumplings to let them catch the Xiqin, and the demon saints bombarded with all their strength again, and once again blasted Fu Xiqin to tens of thousands of zhang away, of course, in the vast majority of the time, all the demon saints will take the initiative to do this thing, as long as someone is about to approach Fu Xiqin, all the demon saints will not hesitate to stop attacking, and strike together, and shake Fu Xiqin away again.

As the fierce battle continued, the casualties finally appeared, and under Zhang He's enthusiastic gaze, a lone Demon Saint early stage powerhouse was finally killed by an angry Demon Saint mid-stage master with a sword, leaving only the weak Yuan Infant to flee in a hurry, but what made him desperate was that his weak Yuan Infant immediately caused a large number of terrifying poisonous insects to besiege him.

Under Zhang He's enthusiastic gaze, as the decisive battle continued, casualties began to appear, and soon, three more Demon Saint early stage powerhouses were destroyed by people, and only the severely injured Yuan Ying fled the battlefield and became the target of the crazy siege of poisonous insects.

The man chased after the harp.

Under Zhang He's enthusiastic gaze, this kind of plot was still being staged, and unconsciously, there were only four hundred and seventy of the five hundred and thirteen demon saint-level masters left, and the death of forty-three demon saint early stage powerhouses made the scene even crazier, especially the accomplices of those who died in battle, and they all frantically attacked the enemies who killed their accomplices.

From the battle of scramble to the battle of revenge, at this point, the fierce battle has been degenerated, and as the fierce battle continues, as more strong people continue to die, the battle of revenge is more and more intense, and the fierce battle is becoming more and more crazy.

Under Zhang He's unblinking gaze, thirty-three more Demon Saint early stage powerhouses were soon killed, and among them, there were thirteen people who didn't even escape the Yuan Infant, and they were directly bombarded to the point that their souls were scattered, and they could not be reborn forever.

Nima, shouldn't we add fuel to the fire for these idiots? In the turn of his mind, Zhang He once again sent a hundred ink dumplings to let them grab Fu Xiqin, but this time, he did not let them leave with Fu Xiqin, but "kindly" helped three Qingkui clan demon saint early stage powerhouses who rushed out of the encirclement, grabbed Fu Xiqin, and took the initiative to meet the three of them.

Damn bugs!

actually helped the "unbusy" Mo Tao, all the demon saints immediately stopped fighting, and all launched the most violent attacks, mercilessly bombarding the three early stage powerhouses of the Qingkui clan demon saints who were about to get the troubled times, and this time, they no longer targeted Fu Xiqin, but directly targeted the three early stage powerhouses of the Qingkui clan demon saints who had broken out of the encirclement more than once.

The violent attack on people and pianos instantly overwhelmed the three early demon saint powerhouses of the Qingkui clan, and also made the three mid-stage demon saint powerhouses of the Qingkui clan completely furious, "Chen'er. With an earth-shattering roar, a mid-stage Demon Saint powerhouse of the Qingkui Clan immediately launched a stormy attack on the mid-stage Demon Saint powerhouse of the Dragon Carp Clan, who had been pestering him.

The Troubled Qin was once again shocked to tens of thousands of feet away, but with this attack on the people, all the Demon Saint-level powerhouses immediately became more crazy, because they all knew that if they wanted to get the Troubled Qin, they had to kill the opponent and leave themselves.

The battle became more and more tragic, everyone began to fight hard, and the death escalated again, under the crazy attack of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Qingkui clan who died tragically, the mid-stage powerhouse of the Dragon Carp clan finally paid the price of his life, but this idiot was no better, and he was almost lost his combat power when he was seriously injured, and was soon ruthlessly killed by another mid-stage demon saint powerhouse.

The death of these two idiots kicked off the prelude to the death of the mid-stage powerhouses of the Demon Saint, and under Zhang He's cold gaze, five more mid-stage powerhouses of the Demon Saint and thirty-two powerhouses of the early stage of the Demon Saint died completely.

At this point, there were only three hundred and ninety-five of the five hundred and thirteen demon saint-level powerhouses left, and the death of a large number of masters made the battle of revenge even more crazy, and the battle became more and more tragic.

As the decisive battle continued, the death toll continued to increase, and under Zhang He's enthusiastic gaze, unconsciously, the number of demon saint powerhouses fell to three hundred and sixty-one people, and everyone was injured, among them, many of them were seriously injured.

Nima, go on, as long as one more hundred and sixty-one people die, my brother will uncover the truth for you, and let the Tiger Ben Army accompany you to have a good fight, hehe.

The crazy Fu Xiqin caused a crazy battle, but to Zhang He's disappointment, after the death of thirty-seven demon saint-level powerhouses, a shocking shout suddenly resounded in the center of the battlefield, "Stop, listen to the old man." ”

There was a wild shout like thunder, interrupting the crazy fierce battle, and under Zhang He's unblinking gaze, a mid-stage Demon Saint powerhouse slowly glanced at everyone before he said word by word, "If you don't stop, I'm afraid none of us will want to get out of the abyss of the falling phoenix." ”

Without waiting for everyone to speak, the old man said slowly again, "Therefore, the old man mentions yì, draw lots one by one to fight the decisive battle, and the loser leaves on his own, how about it?" ”

The old man's mention has been responded to by all the strong forces in the middle stage of the Demon Saint, but it has also been opposed by many people, but unfortunately, under the joint suppression of many strong forces in the middle stage of the Demon Saint, those who want to take advantage of the chaos to seize the treasure in the early stage of the Demon Saint can only reluctantly accept the old man's proposal.

Under Zhang He's unblinking gaze, everyone immediately started the lottery ceremony, but Zhang He involuntarily put on a cold smile and left on his own? Sorry, none of you can leave, hehe.

In a silent whisper, Zhang He immediately quietly walked away from the battlefield, and gave orders to the Mo Yu lurking in every corner, asking them to closely monitor every corner and pass back the information of the departing in time, so that he could launch a crazy pursuit.

And in order to prevent many people from leaving at the same time and leaving in different directions, so that he didn't have time to chase and kill, Zhang He also immediately released three thousand tiger troops, divided them into ten groups, and quietly ambushed them in different directions, waiting for the losers to leave

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