The battle settled, and calm returned to the area.

Yun Bing's inner surprise was indescribable, the combat power displayed by Liumu in the battle was so amazing that she didn't even notice it, and Shi Ku had already been killed by it.

Liumu, who had the same idea as him, was also slightly shocked in his heart.

In fact, he didn't expect to be able to kill Shi Ku with his previous attack, but he was also slightly surprised why the power of the blow just now was so amazing.

"Is this the effect of the Primordial Chaos Decision?"

Liumu lowered his head and looked at his palms, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Previously, when Liumu held the Lan Bing Sword for the first time, the primordial chaos in Liumu's body was definitely abnormal, although the Lan Bing Sword was traumatized on the surface, but Yun Bing said that there was also a machine spirit of more than 20 years in this Lan Bing Sword.

And the cultivation method of the Primal Chaos Decision is to rely on the cultivator, and constantly devour the weapon spirit to continuously improve itself.

Therefore, when Liumu was instructed by Yun Bing to be recognized by the Lan Bing Sword Spirit, he exerted all his strength.

Moreover, the primordial chaos decision that Liumu had cultivated was originally a technique for controlling the instrument spirit, which made Liumu's flat blow even more powerful.

"With the previous blow, even the third-grade golden spirit warrior could be directly killed, and the increase of the two machine spirits was really domineering. ”

Liumu clenched his fists and whispered.

He groaned.

Flowing wood had estimated his combat power before, and the innate nine spirits had already allowed him to have more than two orders of combat power, and when he devoured the machine spirit of the wooden card, the primordial chaos decision made his resentment power five realms higher than the silver spirit level.

This is just comparable to the ordinary eight-grade silver spirit warrior, and in the end, with the blessing of the four-grade magic pattern weapon of the gold gauntlet, Liumu once faintly felt that the second grade of the golden spirit warrior also had the power to fight.

Of course, these are all battles in an ideal state, that is, the opponent's cultivation level is not high, and the power of resentment is not as good as his.

For another example, if the opponent's number of weapons is lower than his, the increase in the amount of resentment obtained will not make the opponent have the means to increase his strength again.

Under such a perfect situation, it would be possible for him to kill the Golden Spirit.

It's just that after the fantasy of Quickwood before, he also smiled slightly.

How can there be so many ideal states in the world, not to mention, these fantasies, even if the opponent is really like this, how can the people of the Golden Spirit Master not have their own hole card means.

Therefore, Liumu had never thought about killing the Golden Spirit.

Because he felt that with his strength, at least in the realm of the Silver Spirit Warrior, he was already an invincible existence, and the Golden Spirit Warrior was out of reach.

But after experiencing today's events, Liumu's mentality has changed.

The blessing of the two machine spirits, and the power of the primordial chaos that burst out, really made him unable to extricate himself.

"If you can devour this Lan Ice Sword Spirit..."

He couldn't help but say with envy.

When the time comes, with the blessing of the two machine spirits, Liumu believes that he will never be suppressed by them in such an embarrassment.

Retracting his mind, Liumu turned to look at Yun Bing.

Her complexion has regained her blood color, and the visual shock of the battle of the quickwood is extremely intense, and her delicate face has become very ruddy in the Quickwood Thunder Method, and her heart is also pounding.

Driftwood shook his head slightly.

Moreover, the people from the Blood Demon City encountered this time thwarted their attempt to kill Yun Bing, not to mention, they also killed one of them, obviously, they had already formed a grudge with him, and they had to be careful in the future.

Besides, the people in Blood Demon City are extremely strong, and the people sent this time are obviously just careless.

They

Knowing that Yun Bing was seriously injured and unable to use the Lan Bing Sword to fight with the resentful spirits, he sent Shi Ku and Bu Ling.

But even so, the strength of the two of them is in the realm of Jin Lingshi, and in the eyes of Liumu, it is already an insurmountable mountain.

This time, there was Yun Bing's Lan Bing Sword, and next time, if he encountered it, he could only choose to escape.

"Alas. Got into trouble again. ”

Liumu hugged his head and looked up to the sky and howled as if to vent the displeasure in his heart.

And Yun Bing on the side also came back to his senses in the wailing of the flowing wood, with a slight guilt on his face.

"Don't worry, they just want to kill me, and when I regain my strength, I'll leave, and you'll be fine if you are careful. ”

Yun Bing thought for a moment, his lips moving slightly.

Liumu lowered his arm, glanced at Yun Bing, and said, "I've killed one of their partners, it's going to be as simple as that." ”

Hearing this, Yun Bing was also slightly embarrassed, and wanted to comfort Liumu, but he didn't want to be gagged by him again.

For a while, she didn't know what to say, leaning against the tree, her white folded fingers grabbing the sleeves of her coat, and constantly twisting.

Seeing this, Liumu also knew that what he said was a little right, and his eyes softened a little when he looked at Yun Bing, and comforted: "When your strength recovers, I believe that even if you meet them, they will not dare to act rashly, and you can temporarily protect me at that time." ”

Yun Bing's twisted fingers suddenly paused, raised his face, and touched his heart at the kind smile of Shangliumu.

A complicated taste rose in her heart, and she opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't say half a word for a long time.

In the end, I had to nod slightly, then lowered my head and hummed softly.

"Hmm..."

Quickwood was also a little helpless and responded.

After the fierce battle, although Liumu did not suffer too much injury, the almost crazy hand-to-hand fight between the two before still made his body extremely sore.

He briefly confirmed the direction, and rushed towards the position agreed with the Tang brothers and sisters before.

First, it was also to avoid the people from the Blood Demon City chasing him, and secondly, Liumu also wanted to remove the corpse poison on his body as soon as possible and return to his normal cultivation state.

On the way, while cultivating his body and recovering his senses, he began to think about how to restore the Lan Bing Sword to perfection.

In this way, he can be completely relieved, otherwise he will always be terrified all the way, for fear that the people of Blood Demon City will catch up again.

Yun Bing was silent all the way.

She knew that she had not regained her strength now, and could only rely on Driftwood.

In this way, the two of them were in a constant hurry, and suddenly they were about to arrive at the location of the Tang brothers and sisters.

....

On the other side,

In the past two days, it has also happened as mentioned before, when the Wang family and the deserted city attacked Zhou Qing and the others.

Wang He was luring Cai Qian Zhihu away, and the rest of the people also found their respective opponents and started a fierce battle.

Suddenly, the fist shadows flashed in the scene, the figures were staggered, and the battle situation was very tragic.

Although the guards of the Zhou clan were all elite and had superior combat power, in the face of a huge number of enemies, several of them fell in a pool of blood after only a few rounds of fighting.

And in the very center of the battlefield, the two most critical battle circles are also flesh and bones.

One is the battle circle where Ye Zhun led several people and several young people behind Wang Tian, and the other is where Wang Tian and Zhou Qing are located.

Zhou Qingqing was a little messy, and after several hard battles, her previous fluttering posture was still missing, and there was only a cold chill in her beautiful eyes.

"The people of the Zhou family are only half of the people of the Deserted City and the Wang family, and if they continue to be entangled like this,

They must all die here. ”

She held the green sword in her hand, and thought for a moment in her heart.

On the other side, Wang Tian's state was much better than his own, his face was calm, and he flashed neatly.

"Zhou Qing, you and I are mortal enemies in Tianming City, and now, you and I are standing against each other, laying down our weapons and cutting ourselves, sparing the lives of your subordinates. ”

Wang Tian looked like a righteous Ling Ran and said loudly.

His voice was deliberately raised very high, which seemed to shake the hearts of the Zhou guards present.

Sure enough, some people who had just entered the Zhou clan were a little slower in their movements after hearing Wang Tian's words.

As a result, what was waiting was not the mercy of the opponent, but the situation of being killed by him.

Hum!

Seeing this, Wang Tian did not have the slightest sympathy, but looked at the people in the deserted city with a little disdain.

"It's said that it's an alliance, and it's really a group of unreliable people!"

He whispered.

It turned out that the people in this deserted city were indeed as he thought before, and the people who surfaced with him besieged and killed the Zhou family.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the people in the deserted city are only in the outermost part of the battle circle, and in the most fierce place of the battlefield, there is no figure of the people in the deserted city.

As time passed, casualties gradually appeared, and most of the people who fell to the ground were from the Zhou and Wang families.

Obviously, the people of the deserted city just want to fish in troubled waters!

"Sooner or later, I'll clean up with you!"

He snorted.

Poof!

Several more Zhou people fell to the ground, dying.

Zhou Qingliu frowned, this Wang Tian was so ruthless, he didn't forget to fight with himself at the same time, disturbing the morale of his own people.

Immediately, she also shouted loudly and said: "The Wang clan colluded with foreign troubles, and they are already foreign enemies, no one should be lucky, kill the Wang clan and protect Tianming City, you are the most courageous warriors of the Zhou clan!"

In Zhou Qing's clear voice, the people of the Zhou family also woke up, and for a while, their momentum increased a little more, and the palm of the hand holding the weapon also increased a little bit of strength.

Coupled with the fact that the people in the deserted city were lazy and joked outside, the people of the Zhou family actually had a tendency to fight back, and seeing that the situation had improved slightly, Zhou Qing also had a rare smile on his face.

On the other hand, Wang Tian had a gloomy face, and he wanted to follow Zhou Qing's weakness, and wanted to suppress a few more military morales and speed up the end of the battle.

But he didn't want to, and was used by Zhou Qing in turn, which instead fueled the momentum of his guards.

"Hmph, kill you, and you can win this battle!"

Wang Tian shook his head slightly, giving up the idea in his heart.

Rumble!

Seeing him, his figure suddenly burst out, and the scorching resentful spirit emitted a temperature that stinged his skin, and his figure rushed directly towards Zhou Qing with firelight.

Rumble!

Zhou Qing did not show weakness, the jade foot stepped lightly on the ground, a green light flashed under his feet, and then his delicate body also jumped high.

"Fire Spirit Palm!"

"Qingmang!"

Zhou Qing's slight green silk fluttered, and the light of the power of resentment shuttled through his body, and finally converged on his green sword, the blade of the sword was as clear as jade, but it flashed with a fierce aura, causing the air to vibrate.

Wang Tianwei looked at the cyan wind blade that shot out, that blue light, sharp enough to tear the ground apart, but there was not the slightest fear on his face.

A palm wind with a flaming light went straight to it!

Clang!

In the next moment, the two collided together, the sound of gold and stone sounded, and not far away, Ye Zhun, whose scale armor was broken, frowned tightly.

"In this battle, the Zhou clan will be defeated after all!"