I saw that the ancient sword was filled with black qi in an instant, and a super spiral pill stabbed towards the desolate supreme with the power of the long sword.

"Punch three thousand!"

The desolate supreme turned into a divine dragon phantom, and the dragon's eyes had a hint of red. The dragon's claws turn into fists, and they are "evil"!

"Staring ......"

With a piercing sound, the long sword stabbed into the supreme dragon fist, and then the spiral pill spun rapidly and corroded the dragon scales with a corrosive aura.

"Three Clearances"

The desolate sky had already solved the three battle immortal peaks, and a flood of spiritual light rushed towards the Gu Sha from behind.

"Ahh

"Demon Refining!"

Gu Sha was attacked by the desolate sky, and a foot-long wound was opened on his back, and black blood gushed out.

Gu Sha was shocked and angry, and these two little guys were more perverted than the other. His dignified half-step immortal king was actually injured by an early stage of a war immortal and an early stage of a heavenly immortal?

I saw that all the evil qi was withdrawn into the body by Gu Sha, and the big wound on his back was instantly recovered, and the whole body turned into a zhang high, and the breath was infinitely close to the realm of the immortal king!

"Made, there's something wrong with this guy!"

Desolate Supreme looked at the terrifying and hideous Gu Sha, the aura on this guy's body was actually similar to the gray gas that had been entrenched in the extraterritorial battlefield for thousands of years.

"Is this the evil qi that has been refined into the remnants of the divine war?"

Leng Ruthless has been on the battlefield outside the territory for a long time, and once heard the old man tell some stories and legends.

After the Divine War, there was an evil aura left by the death of the Endless Warrior outside the territory, which caused great damage to the human body. Generally, martial artists stay for three years and go out to slowly recover the eroded spiritual power in their bodies, but there are some people. Go sideways and absorb the terrifying strength of evil energy. Although these people will eventually be eroded by the evil qi and fall into the demon, and finally explode and die. However, the advantage is that the strength crushes the average martial artist of the same level! The most representative thing is that there was once an immortal king who absorbed evil qi and almost killed the Lord of Heavenly Court!

"There is no way to kill, if I die, you will die and watch it!"

The Desolate Supreme Divine Consciousness woke up the Killing Senseless Dao who was in a daze around the two silent primordial gods in the spiritual world.

"What's going on?"

Kill Wudao leaned out his soul power and saw everything that was happening outside.

"Emperor of Heaven, you are trying to force me to death!"

Killing Wudao knew what Huang Wushang wanted to do, and said with a bitter face.

"Quick, it's too late to explain, hurry up!"

"Fight!"

Killing no way is an old fritter, and it must be good to show loyalty at this time. Moreover, in the past few days, Huang Wusupreme has refined a lot of elixirs to restore his soul power, allowing him to recover a lot.

"The Emperor of Heaven is ready to pose, I'm coming!"

"Boom ......"

In the blink of an eye, Gu Sha was already approaching. The spirit of the desolate supreme was shocked, and he felt that his soul power was instantly raised dozens of times!

"Annihilation!"

"Punch 3,000"

"Supreme Three Clears!"

The soul that has been useless for a long time is extinguished, and the dragon fist in his hand is connected, and the old taste of the desolate sky is "supreme three clears", and the three plus one package is thrown to the Gu Sha who has lost his mind!

"Poof"

I saw that dense cracks appeared in Gu Sha's body in an instant!

"You ......"

Without a last word, the body of Gu Sha, who had recovered his senses before death, fell towards the bottom, and the trapped immortal array was self-defeating.

The ancient evil qi entered the body, although the strength was infinitely close to the immortal king. But the soul power is too fragile, just like a person who has lost his mind, how can he know how to defend? The deadly soul is extinguished, destroying the ancient spiritual world. Then the flesh was torn apart by two attacks.

"Bang ......"

The remaining few Battle Immortal Peaks were wiped out by a few people with three strikes and five divisions, and finally the battle ended.

"I'm so tired......"

After saying that, he fell on his back.

"Brother Desert?"

The overlord was startled and stepped forward to drag the unconscious Desolate.

"Brother Tian, what's wrong with Brother Desert?"

"It's okay, just get some sleep"

Wasteland pursed his lips and said, and inadvertently looked at the three of them.

"Brother Leng, the surname is ridiculous. Shall we?"

Ganjin was hammered away by the desolation, and he has always held a grudge against this matter. The perverted and strong Desolate Supreme fainted, and the few who were left were not to be afraid, and the divine consciousness and the cold and cold were communicating.

"Don't be reckless"

Unexpectedly coldly refused, and looked at the absurd. Because just now he felt a chill coming, and the source was only the desolate sky in the early stage of the Battle Immortal.

Leng Lu had observed the Desolate Sky Battle Immortal Peak before, although it was a little disguised. But the combat effectiveness is a little incomprehensible to the cold!

......

"Shhh...... How long have I been asleep?"

In the ancient city, in a small courtyard the size of three zhang. Huang Wusui struggled to turn over and get up, and the sequelae of being killed and blessed with combat power were a bit severe.

Because the soul power of Killing Wudao has recovered a lot, and the desolate supreme is simply using his soul power to urge loneliness, it is far more harmful than the simple possession before.

Soon after, it was only three days. ”

The sword guarded him from the side, and the desolate sky was nowhere to be found.

"How does Brother Desert feel?"

Badao completely admires the absurdity, this guy is simply an open-minded existence.

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

After a few weeks of running the battle day, and then knocking on some medicine is supreme, it can be regarded as recovering eighty percent of its strength.

"Where's my Teng Snake?"

After the Great War, the Snake was left there.

"Oh, here"

Ba Dao took out a bag, this is a storage bag, or is it a bag with a huge capacity. Inside was the corpse of the huge Teng Snake and the corpse of the Thirteen Demons.

"These people are useful too?"

"Haha, Brother Desert, you're a celebrity this time"

Ba Dao smiled.

It turned out that the Thirteen Demons were thieves with a public bounty, and the prize was 1,000 points!

"So good, let's go on an errand."

Hearing this, he pulled the sword and ran outside.

"Brother Desert has gone wrong, over here!"

Ba Dao rushed towards the City Lord's Mansion with the Desolate Warrior.

"Ten heads and two eyes, thirty heads and one eye are a total of fifty points"

There is a platform at the gate of the city lord's mansion, on which sits an old man who records something, and behind it is a huge stone tablet, on which are densely written warriors and corresponding scores. Of course, it is at least a thousand points above to qualify for it.

"Senior, let's register. ”

Badao has not been idle in the past few days, and he also learned about the score registration process.

"Take it out"

The old man said, looking at the overlord sword and the absurdity with no expression. These two people are novices at first glance, and it would be good to be able to pick up a few Teng snakes that others have missed.

"Then I'll take it out."

The bag flashed, and a bunch of snake heads appeared on the wide platform. Among them were his own and a cold greeting gift......

"Hiss......"

"I'm afraid I've killed hundreds!"

The martial artists who came to register on the side were also shocked when they saw these achievements, but they didn't expect this newcomer to be so powerful.

"Hey, hey, it's mine"

"Two hundred and eight in one eye, one hundred and ...... in two eyes"

In the end, Badao won a full 1,800 points, and his name was engraved on the stone tablet by the old man with a wave of his hand, and the ranking was 10,000......

"Brother Desert, you come too"

Badao looked at a small brand in his hand, which was a score card.

Aragator nodded, also expecting some of his score.