Wu Zun's speed, running with all his might, was faster than lightning.

The battlefield that was originally still lively, with the withdrawal of the people from the Martial Martial Altar, Thunder Pavilion, and Martial Arts Academy, it was immediately half of the sky.

The twelve mid-stage martial arts powerhouses who had just fallen from mid-air were almost not dumbfounded, Xiao Xihai, these people, they were really fucking fast.

Now, the entire undead clan, with such a powerful combat power, have all crushed them.

Bao Qing returned to the Bone Mountain with the three late-stage Flying Yakshas, and the rest of the undead, staring at the blood-red eyes, pounced on the strong men of the ancient clan.

A big war, continuous fermentation and escalation.

After the martial arts were dropped, all the martial artists went all out, stirring up the tide and setting off the waves, so that the entire warship, like a cannonball, was beaten out.

Zhong Xiaofan looked at the rear, there was no ghost qi rushing out, and no undead people catching up, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what else, this level is over, as long as you return to Jieyi Mountain, the ghost will chase after you in person, it will be in vain. However, listening to what he said at the end, it shouldn't be so soon.

Calculating and calculating, Zhong Xiaofan felt that this trip to the tomb of Emperor Lanfeng was still worth it.

After all, he got the most benefits.

Immortal Divine Spring, his current heirloom jade seal space, there are still nearly two thousand drops.

In addition, at the bottom of the Black Blood Lake, those blood essences were obtained, which made Xiao Huang, Water Elf, and Sword Tiger each improve their cultivation a lot, but the blood essence in the blood pool was not even one percent of it.

In the end, the time and space sea fog was obtained by him, and half of the time sea fog was lost and obtained by Delis, but this space sea fog was all collected by him.

As long as he returns to his roots and condenses the spatial sea mist into a spatial crystal, then he can control the changes in space.

On the warship, Zhong Xiaofan sat cross-legged, urging Gang to devour the pill, and began to deal with the light and dark injuries caused by the consumption of the past few days.

The undead did not come to pursue, and the rest of the people of the ancient clan, the sea clan, and the ghost nest were also restrained by the undead.

The warship of the Martial Altar was very smooth, and it broke away from the sea area where the sword burial mound was located.

The Great Elder gave an order, and let the Second Elder and the Third Elder, one Martial Venerable Sixth Heaven and one Martial Venerable Fifth Heaven, go to Thunder Pavilion for a trip, and let the Fifth Elder go to Liuli Island.

No matter what, the thunder and glass are the same as Zhong Xiaofan who joined the martial arts arena.

If the ancient clan is traced, they will definitely go to find the bad luck of these two families.

Thunder Pavilion is okay, after all, it is a first-class force, and its strength is strong, and if the Gu clan does not take action in person, no one is willing to provoke. However, the Liuli Martial Sect is different, they are only third-rate forces, and they are just a few martial kings, and they don't need the Gu clan to make a move, and the rest of the forces that want to flatter the Gu clan can wipe out the entire Liuli Island with a raise of their hands.

Ten days later, the people of the Martial Altar arrived at Jieyi Mountain, and on the warship, in addition to the many strong men of the Martial Altar, there were more than 20,000 warriors who withdrew from the Clothed Tomb.

Most of them are casual cultivators, and of course, there are also people from seventeen sects under the jurisdiction of the Buried Sword Mound.

These people, the martial arts arena has settled down for the time being.

After returning to the martial arts arena, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after ten consecutive days of sailing, Zhong Xiaofan also recuperated his injuries.

The information about the battlefield of the buried sword mound was also passed back one by one.

I have to say that although Bao Qing took away Lan Ya's three late Flying Yaksha and did not overwhelm people with power, the more than 90,000 undead clan also made the Gu clan and a few others suffer a lot.

Together, there were not 10,000 but 8,000, and in the end, there were less than 2,000 people who were singled out of the sea area where the sword mound was buried, and they definitely suffered heavy casualties.

Zhong Xiaofan received the news and really mourned for these people.

No matter what, the people of the business alliance were still quite kind, and they didn't embarrass him.

As for the Gu Clan, the Sea Clan, the Ghost Nest, as well as the Shadow Hall and the Ten Thousand Demon Haisen, since they all tore their faces, Zhong Xiaofan didn't mind, they died more, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

Of course, after this battle, Zhong Xiaofan completely broke with these families.

Whether it's the Gu Clan, the Sea Clan, or the Ghost Nest, they must all want to kill him quickly.

In the martial arts altar, the first thing Xiao Huang did when he returned was to take the two younger brothers of the water spirit and the sword tiger to dig out Xiao Hei in retreat.

The four demon beasts really fought vigorously, first single-handedly and then in a group fight, and in the end, Xiao Huang teamed up with the water elves and sword tigers, and finally took a bad breath and beat Xiao Hei hard.

This guy was wronged by Xiao Hei, and he didn't understand what was going on, so he was forced to take turns to fight, not only to the wheel battle, but also to the end of the group fight.

Zhong Xiaofan lived in a small courtyard specially prepared for him by the Martial Arts Altar, and was recuperating in Haoran's spirit, when Xiao Hei suddenly rushed over, and he didn't get up in his arms.

Zhong Xiaofan was curious, "Xiao Hei, why is it so miserable, this is the Martial Arts Altar, you went to fight with the Great Elder?"

Xiao Hei is now a sixth-order and fourth-grade demon beast, and he has mastered the true meaning of thunder, who can easily defeat it.

Xiao Hei whined, like a wronged child, his four little short legs kept fluttering, and his snot and tears rubbed Zhong Xiaofan's body.

Zhong Xiaofan hurriedly comforted, and the healing pills in his hands were one after another, and even the Immortal Divine Spring was taken out.

At this time, the arrogant and harsh laughter came.

Xiao Huang, with his wings in his hands and his feet walking, appeared in Zhong Xiaofan's courtyard with a sense of pride, followed by two younger brothers, the water elf was flying, and the sword and tiger followed honestly.

Zhong Xiaofan instantly understood, "I said, you still want to be shameless, Xiaohei is still a child, you just bully it like this, or are you not human?"

"Damn, Lao Tzu is a Vermilion Bird Demon Bird, he has never been a human, he is still a child, and I am not much older than it. "Xiao Huang is in a good mood, and he has the intention of teasing Zhong Xiaofan.

Zhong Xiaofan's forehead darkened, "Xiao Hei, he treats you as a mother, you are good, you completely treat him as an enemy, you beat him and bully him, have you ever thought about how sad he is!"

Zhong Xiaofan's words definitely spoke to Xiao Hei's heart.

This little thing raised its head from Zhong Xiaofan's arms, turned his head and glared at Xiao Huang with dark eyes, not to mention how wronged, not to mention how sad.

Xiao Huang's whole body trembled, and his hair was completely fried, "Zhong Xiaofan, you did a good thing, this is Lao Tzu's biggest enemy, you actually let him recognize me as a mother?

"Fuck off, I'm here to take care of you. Zhong Xiaofan was furious.

"Virtue, if you let me go, I'm going to leave!" Xiao Huang was at ease, took his two younger brothers to play in the small courtyard, looked at Xiao Hei who was crying in Zhong Xiaofan's arms, and saw that he was secretly looking at himself again, ignoring his conscience, and glared fiercely.

Xiao Huang waited for a long time to wait for such an opportunity.

Xiao Huang knew that once Xiao Hei was out of the customs, Zhong Xiaofan would send Xiao Hei into the jade seal of the country and go to the blood pool to soak in it.

The blood in it is enough to raise Xiao Hei's cultivation to a terrifying realm, and when the time comes, even if the three of them join forces, they may not necessarily be the opponent of this bitch.

The opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, and at this time, it is natural to grasp it.

Zhong Xiaofan was carefully relieved, and his divine thoughts were in the jade seal of the country, and he confirmed that Yun'er had woken up from the meditation before he dared to send Xiao Hei in.

When Xiao Hei saw Yun'er, he naturally cried again.

Yun'er was dumbfounded, why didn't she leave for a while, Xiao Hei was bullied like this.

It was still Zhong Xiaofan's divine thought body condensation, 1510, and told Yun'er what happened, and this girl suddenly realized.

"You retreat first, and when you're ready, I'll let many elders of the Martial Altar come in, this blood pool can't be wasted!"

After saying hello, Zhong Xiaofan withdrew from the space of the jade seal of the country, and saw the three of Xiao Huang, and the one who played was heartless and unhappy.

"Give me cultivation if you have nothing to do, I heard that there are also demon beasts in the martial arts altar, you go and learn from others, how old are you, you want to play every day!"

After recovering from his injuries, Zhong Xiaofan nested in the small courtyard and stayed at home for a while, and the news of Xiao Xihai also came over one after another.

The Shadow Hall and the Ten Thousand Demon Haisen suffered heavy losses this time, and the news came back that the Shadow Hall had killed three martial artists, and even half of the hall master's ghosts were severely injured.

And the Ten Thousand Demon Haisen, who suffered a dumb loss, the Blood Qilin Demon Lord, it was so easy, in the clothed mound, sneaking to dodge, and finally came out.

Just about to rely on the ancient clan, he was seriously injured by the undead.

Moreover, when many forces broke up, Mo Quan'an, the general of the hairy beast ancient clan, suddenly made a black hand, detained the heavily injured blood qilin under his hands, and even shot at the ghost wolf and other demon clans.

In an instant, Ten Thousand Demon Haisen suffered heavy losses, losing more than forty powerful fierce beasts.

If it weren't for the fact that the ghost wolf still had some ability, I am afraid that he would have been arrested.

After this incident, the Ten Thousand Demon Haisen was completely closed and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

The Hall of Shadows was also apprehensive, announcing that it would close its doors and not accept any business for the time being.

The people of the Ancient Clan, the Sea Clan, and the Ghost Nest have all fled back to the Inland Sea, presumably to gather more powerful combat power.

The revenge of the undead clan must be avenged, the Chijiao sword must be taken, Zhong Xiaofan must be killed, and there are still many things to do about them.

As for the sea area where the sword mound is located, it has now become a ghostly area, and no one dares to trespass.

Seeing that the turmoil is coming, Xiaoxihai and many forces have different performances.

The Wude Academy announced the closure of the academy, forbade the faculty and the academy to go out, and recruited all the peripheral combat forces.

Thunder Pavilion, the whole sect migrated, drove hundreds of ships, large and small, and came to the Martial Altar with a puff of smoke.

As for the Liuli Wuzong, of course, there was no second word, dragging the family with the mouth, directly entering the Jieyi Mountain, and settling down in an area demarcated by the Martial Altar.