"Uncle Shi......"

Wolf Qianhuan's eyes penetrated the layers of clouds and mist, looking at the battlefield below, but in his heart he was thinking about the action of the blood just now, he didn't understand why the blood didn't want to deal with the Dingpu, or he felt that the time for the blood to make a move was a little early, if he waited a little longer, he felt that the benefits were greater.

"Do you think I made a quick move?"

Otherwise, he guessed the wolf's mind and asked lightly.

"I think it's a little early. ”

Wolf Qianhuan nodded, there is no need to hide this.

Otherwise, Blood's face was calm, and he spoke after a while: "It's better to be early, after all, Xia Zhimeng's support is already on the way, and it won't be long before it arrives, so at this time, it's better for the people on the side of Yutai Xiong to have the upper hand, otherwise your interests will be reduced." ”

"What? Summer Dream has reinforcements coming?"

Wolf Qianhuan was suddenly surprised, he had been paying attention to his surroundings, but he didn't find anything, unless those reinforcements were still far away, he wouldn't be unaware. Because of this, the fear of blood in Wolf Qianhuan's heart is even deeper.

"Yes, it's not far away. ”

Blood nodded coldly, with a detached demeanor.

At this time, the other feelings below also noticed the abnormality, and his face changed indifferently and said to Xin'er: "Xindian, someone is here, it should be someone from Xia Zhimeng's side." ”

"Oh. ”

Xin'er responded without being salty, she was still angry and playing tricks at this time about not letting her go to the top of Guiyuan Mountain.

"Don't be foolish, now is not the time to mess around. ”

Don't have a serious expression, and the tone is also very solemn.

"Oh. ”

The heart was very aggrieved and responded, looking so pitiful that it made Don't feel a little soft-hearted. But it's just a close touch, and he's still very sensible. With his heart quietly to another hidden place, farewell to wait for the arrival of those summer dream reinforcements.

After a while, the group of people was violent, and they rushed violently, like thousands of troops, including not only people who dreamed of summer, but also people who were too one Qingyun. And the leader is the hatred of the twelve evils, he has a gloomy face at the moment, and when he sees the battlefield under Guiyuan Mountain from afar, he shouted: "Speed up!!"

"Wow!!"

The hatred of boundless cultivation was mentioned, and the speed increased by three points, and in the blink of an eye, it rose into the air, falling towards the battlefield like a meteor. A moment later, a loud bang sounded, and the hatred fell on the battlefield like a meteorite, and a huge pit appeared in the square, and the sand and dust rushed out like a wave, interrupting several duels at once.

"Who?"

Zixuan Wuwei tilted his head and asked, with an obvious look of vigilance.

"The eyes are full of sheng songs, and all kinds of hatred always follow the wind. ”

There was no answer, but a poem rang out and resounded throughout the battlefield.

“？”

Although he was puzzled, Zixuan Wuwei hurriedly retreated, and even more cultivated to the fullest, protecting his body, the shield had just been laid down, and he saw a sword light coming leisurely, and it cut through Zixuan Wuwei's protective cover in an instant, but the sword light also dissipated.

Zixuan Wuwei's heart changed, and he murmured to himself: "Master!"

Zixuan Wuwei didn't dare to be careless, and with a flick of his sleeves, a gust of wind swept out, and the waves of smoke and dust that rushed over dissipated. And the moment the smoke and dust dissipated, a man in a strong suit had already come into view, and at this moment, the man was holding a long-hating sword like an arrow from the string.

"Whew!"

Hate the boundless hatred of the sword on the shining light, a sword qi burst out, cutting through the air flow sound, the power is even more boundless. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zixuan Wuwei, and Zixuan Wuwei hurriedly dodged, and even then this sword qi shaved off several strands of hair around his ears.

"What a fast sword qi!"

Zixuan Wuwei secretly sighed to himself, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and as soon as he took the palm, the power of the strong palm swarmed out, and the hatred that rushed straight to him was endless.

Hate Wuya was leisurely calm, and the long hatred sword slashed, and a sword blade suddenly cut out, terrifyingly sharp, and in an instant, the palm force that rushed to him was cut in half, flew past Hate Wuya, and landed on the square behind Hate Wuya, and instantly there were two pits in the square, sand and stones splashed, and smoke and dust were filled.

As soon as Xia Zhimeng saw that someone had stopped Zixuan Wuwei for him, he turned his head and looked at several other battlefields of the battle group. At this time, Taiyi Qingyun fell on the edge of the battlefield because of his fainting, and there were already people from the Taixiong side who were killing Taiyi Qingyun, his face changed, and he ran towards Taiyi Qingyun with a little step, and a few flashes came to Taiyi Qingyun.

The man was stunned at first, but he also reacted instantly, and the attack move remained unchanged, still directly attacking Taiyi Qingyun, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

"It's delusional to want to hurt people in front of this seat. ”

Xia Zhimeng said coldly, the star power in his hand lingered, and he grabbed the long knife that was cut over, and the long knife suddenly entered Xia Zhimeng's hand, and the cultivation moved, and the long knife suddenly shattered, and the blades flew out one by one, like a silver butterfly flying.

The man was shocked, he wanted to pick up a bargain, but he didn't expect to encounter such a hard bone, it was really unlucky. Without the slightest hesitation, the man quickly retreated, wanting to escape from Xia Zhimeng's side. But it's a pity that Xia Zhimeng didn't give him a chance, only to see Xia Zhimeng's palm shake, and a terrifying suction force came out, which instantly sucked the person back to the original place. Xia Zhimeng stepped forward, pinched Narao's neck, twisted coldly, and there was no breath.

After killing this person, Xia Zhimeng looked at the whole audience and saw that only a few people on his side were still holding on, and everyone else was already dead or injured, so he couldn't help but look gloomy, as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Lord, we are coming. ”

The Starfire Fairy Burning Menghan came to Xia Zhimeng's side as quickly as possible, and said respectfully. She actually had a little fear in her heart, afraid that Xia Zhimeng would blame her for coming so late, so she immediately knelt down and bowed down to plead: "The subordinates are guilty, and the lord is in danger, please punish the lord." ”

Looking at his subordinate with a hot body and a soft face, Xia Zhimeng spoke: "Now is not the time for these, let's deal with the enemy." ”

"Whoa!"

Seeing that Xia Zhimeng had no words of punishment, Burning Menghan couldn't help but be secretly happy, got up and flew towards the side, a glimmer of light in her hand, and a pair of delicate Emei thorns appeared in her hand

The figure was like a fairy, and Burning Menghan instantly burst into the battle, and the Emei stab in his hand was urgent, and he took several lives in an instant, making a lot of blood, and his eyes were full of blood red. The blood splashed on Burning Menghan's fiery red clothes was not obvious, but it was obvious when it splashed on Burning Menghan's white and tender face, making Burning Menghan look like a bloodthirsty rakshasa with a different kind of good fortune

With the addition of the new force, the battle situation has added new changes, and the Xia Zhimeng side, which was originally inferior, has the upper hand at this moment, and the White Tiger City sergeants who followed Xu Ying have been killed and wounded faster, and there are only more than ten people left in a short time, including top masters such as Jiang and Jian Chengcheng, so that there are few people available on Su Ying's side at all.

Jian Chengcheng was already seriously injured, and he originally thought that with other Rao help, he could compete with Ao Xiaoyun, but he didn't expect Xia Zhimeng and the others to have reinforcements, which was too unexpected for them. It's obviously a conference, how can you put other people elsewhere, and they are so confident in the safety of the site?

It's no wonder that Jian Chengcheng can't figure it out, these people are Xia Zhimeng's masters in Jicheng Manor, in order to entertain the haters who came here later. Because they had decided to unite a few days ago, they planned a big action after preparing for the convention, so they each notified the others to come. Burning Menghan stayed in Jicheng to receive these caretakers, and as soon as he received these people, Burning Menghan rushed over with them, so he happened to meet Xu Ying and others to fight Xia Zhimeng's side, and they became the so-called reinforcements.

Seeing that Xu Ying's side was irretrievably defeated, the blood was immediately ready to shoot, and the cultivation was violent, and the momentum rushed up, stirring the wind and clouds to change, and the gorgeous and wonderful scenery appeared on the top of Guiyuan Mountain, which was dizzying.

"After the clouds and the fog, the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails and dance. It was as if the dream soul had returned to the emperor's place, heard the words, and asked me diligently where I had returned. ”

The poem of Qinglang spread all over the circle, and the blood or the figure also floated up, and finally fell like a meteorite, and the momentum was amazing.

"Who is this?"

Zixuan Wuwei was full of doubts, not knowing why there were so many changes today, it was simply annoying. So he hurriedly withdrew, not entangled with hatred. Hate Wuyan didn't know the identity of the person who came, and naturally he was also vigilant in his heart, so he didn't pester Zixuan Wuwei, so he let Zixuan Wuwei calmly go to the edge of the battle group, which was a position that could leave the war group at any time.

After an instant, the figure of the blood was in the middle of the battlefield, the demeanor was unparalleled, the posture was proud, and after scanning the audience with a wide range of eyes, the blood did not say coldly: "Xia Zhimeng, you miscellaneous and face appear here!"

"Humph!!"

As soon as Xia Zhimeng saw blood, his face turned cold and became like ice, and he said: "Blood, you are not dead, don't you know that 'being old and not dying is a thief'?"

"The old man has not yet reached the pinnacle, how can he die, but you are going to die today!"

Blood or his face remained unchanged, and he said to Xia Zhimeng.

"Hehe, who dies or who lives, it's uncertain. ”

Xia Zhimeng's eyes looked at the blood coldly, otherwise, he was murderous.

"Then you can give it a try now. ”

Blood or the words fell, and the cold star sword in his hand was slashed out, and the blade of the sword was several feet large, and it broke out of the air as soon as it appeared.

Everywhere the blade passed, everything was cut in half, and even the space seemed to be cut, revealing a dark crack that exuded an aura of destruction. The blade was swift, and in the blink of an eye, it went to Xia Zhimeng's body. Xia Zhimeng wanted to dodge, but just as he was about to dodge, he found that this sword blade had locked him, and he couldn't dodge if he wanted to, so he could only resist.

Xia Zhimeng's cultivation was mentioned, and the star power surged and slapped out with a palm, the palm power was magnificent, and it instantly touched the bloody sword blade, and it exploded with a bang;

The explosion sounded, and the air waves from the explosion dispersed in all directions, like a tsunami. In the violent impact, Xia Zhimeng felt a huge force impact on him, and he immediately staggered back, retreating several feet away.

"Why is it so powerful?"

Xia Zhimeng's face was full of incredulity, as if he had encountered something amazing, but it was true, he really encountered incredible things, and he had the impression that the cultivation of blood was not as high as it is now, could it be that blood was already about to break through?

"With such strength, it's simply vulnerable!"

After forcing Xia Zhimeng back with one blow, Blood Otherwise looked at Xia Zhimeng with disdain and mocked.

"Humph!"

Xia Zhimeng snorted angrily and dissatisfied, the light in his hand flashed, and the Dream Seeking Sword spiraled out, flying happily around Xia Zhimeng, like a flexible snake. With a dip in his hand, the Dream Seeking Sword was in his hand, and with a little step, the person leaped out and rushed towards the blood.

Otherwise, the blood looked at Xia Zhimeng who came coldly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and said, "It's a good time, let the old man see what you have learned after defecting to the Guiyuan Divine Palace!"

With a sweep of the sword, the power is unparalleled, and a sword slashes on Xia Zhimeng's dream-seeking sword, and a crisp sound sounds. There was even a huge force that passed out, and Xia Zhimeng's arm felt numb.

"Jingle bell. ”

The two swords kept clashing, making a series of crisp sounds, like beautiful music. The fierce battle between the two Rao is very exciting, and it is also very dangerous, Xia Zhimeng attacked desperately for the sake of face, and the dream seeking sword danced so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.

Otherwise, the blood coped with it with ease, and it seemed that there was still strength left, and his mouth was also chanting: "Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Ah!!h

Xia Zhimeng was almost angry, and the speed of wielding the Dream Seeking Sword was three points faster, so fast that he could only see a series of phantoms.

Such a wonderful battle naturally attracted the attention of those present, and some people stopped fighting and watched the scene quietly. But there are also people who do not stop, and attack while the enemy is slack, isn't it the way to win?

Hate Wuwei is such a person, taking advantage of Zixuan Wuwei looking at the blood or fighting with Xia Zhimeng, Hate Wuya stabbed at Zixuan Wuwei, wanting to put Zixuan Wuwei to death, but Zixuan Wuwei was already on guard, after all, he was a master who had been on the battlefield for a long time, and naturally understood that he had to be very attentive on the battlefield. Therefore, when he hated Wuyan and was close to him, Zixuan Wuwei had already noticed it.

With an indifferent wave of his palm, a palm force hit out, hitting the Long Hate Sword of Hate Wuyan, instantly knocking the Long Hate Sword out of direction, and also exposing the sneak attack of Hate Wuyan.

Zixuan Wuwei looked at the hatred with disdain, and said, "Want to sneak attack?

"It doesn't matter if it's true, as long as you can kill your opponent, you can do so much. ”

Hatred is boundless, but there is no shame, or anger, and some are just indifferent.