Somewhere in the Infinite Sacred Realm!

Rumble!

A figure shot out backwards, slamming into the ground fiercely, and the body ploughed dozens of feet before stopping.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood gushed out, and when I looked closely, it was a young man.

The young man looked at a man in a purple robe fluttering in the distance, his eyes frightened. When he met the purple-robed man, he only heard the purple-robed man call out to the native, and without saying a word, he attacked him like a fly.

Then, there was no more, he couldn't even take a move from the purple-robed man, and was directly sent flying.

"The elders are not wrong, these natives are really vulnerable, their breath is vain and chaotic, and they have no combat power to speak of. The purple-robed young man came to the injured young man, looked at him and muttered to himself.

"Who are you, why are you attacking me, I didn't provoke you," the young man asked, a little frightened, and he saw only indifference in the man's eyes.

The purple-robed man did not answer the young man's words, looking at him with disdain on his face. He walked past the young man, and his figure faded away and disappeared from the young man's sight.

Looking at the purple-robed man who had disappeared, there was a look of relief on the young man's face. But at this moment, an invisible vitality light flashed, causing the young man's face to freeze in that relieved light. A line of blood slowly appeared on his neck, and then blood gushed out.

"Ho ho ho ho" The young man made a hooh sound in his throat, and his face was full of unwillingness. He tilted his head and died. He regretted a little that he had come to this Infinite Saint Realm to get the opportunity, and he could have comfortably lived the rest of his life in the Southern Wilderness with his qualifications.

Of course, this Yuan Qi Light Blade was left by the purple-robed man, how could he be so kind to let this native, after all, the elders told them that they could kill the natives directly if they encountered them.

What no one noticed was that the blood on the young man's body was running on the ground and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. There was a flash of light on the ground.

This kind of thing keeps happening to people who enter the Southern Wilderness forces of the Infinite Saint Realm, and when they encounter these strangers, they are no match at all with their cultivation.

There are also many people who have gained the opportunity to soar into the sky and break through to the Qi Sea Realm. There are also people who snatch an elixir and kill each other. These things are constantly playing out in the Infinite Sacred Realm, and people are dying all the time. There are constantly people who get opportunities, and their cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and they have entered the ranks of geniuses. On the high horse.

This is practice, and practice is a struggle with the heavens, realistic and cruel.

After Meng Wuxian got rid of Wu Shasha's crazy woman, he rushed to the direction of the location agreed with Liu Yixuan in advance. Along the way, the mysterious beasts that are delivered to the door will also unceremoniously collect their Xuan Pearls.

On this day, Dream Without a Trace was at the end of a strong bear and put away its Xuanzhu.

"Hmph, I've finally found you, see where you're running this time," a cold voice came into Dream Traceless's ears.

Although the owner of this voice, Meng Wuxian and her, have only met once, but they are very familiar. This person is Wu Shasha.

"This crazy woman is really haunted," Meng Wuxian cursed in his heart, turning to look behind him.

At this time, Wu Sha Shaqiao's face was full of sneers, if his eyes could kill Meng Wuxi, it is estimated that he would have died no less than ten times.

There was also a man and a woman standing next to Wu Shasha, it was Pang Ming and Xi Xiaozhen. At this time, the two of them were looking at Meng Wuxian with curiosity on their faces, wanting to see what the person who could make Wu Shasha deflated look like.

On closer inspection, there is no difference, and the two of them came up with such an answer in their hearts at the same time. Although the two of them also couldn't see the specific cultivation of Dream Without a Trace, they didn't feel any sense of threat, so they naturally felt a little disdainful.

Looking at the three people opposite, Meng Wuxian looked vigilant and his face was solemn. Although the aura of the two people next to this is weaker than that of Wu Shasha, it is only a little, and it is not much worse. Obviously, they are all masters in the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm, and one Wu Shasha is already so difficult, not to mention that she is now facing three.

It can be said that if he really wants to fight, Dream Without a Trace has no chance of winning, and this time will be the biggest crisis he has encountered so far.

"This girl, you and I have no grievances, why be aggressive," Meng Wuxian looked at Wu Shasha and said. If you can't do it, you won't do it, after all, the situation is not on the side of Dream Without a Trace now.

"No injustice and no hatred, I Wu Shasha has never had a reason to kill someone, not to mention that you took something that shouldn't belong to you" The sentence shows Wu Shasha's domineering, and you can also see what kind of person this woman is. He must be a ruthless person who does not put other people's lives in his eyes.

Dream Wuxian spread his hands, and the Qingfeng Sword appeared in his hand, and the sword flickered. It seems that it can't be good anymore, only war. Even if he can't beat it, he won't be scared by Dream Without a Trace. Thinking of dreaming without a trace, the cultivation of the nine major consummations of Qi is revealed through the body.

"Sasha, is this the natives who hurt you?" Looking at the cultivation of the Dream without a trace, Xi Xiaozhen asked. There was some disdain in his voice, obviously not believing that such a low cultivation of Meng Wuxian could make Wu Shasha hurt. The two are not on the same level at all.

"A native who has cultivated the Nine Great Consummations of Qi, I can solve it with a wave of my hand" Pang Ming's face was full of disdain, and he took the first step out, looking at Meng Wuxian and said.

"Pang Ming, don't take it lightly, this native is not as simple as you think" Wu Shasha looked at Pang Ming, who was a little light, and reminded him loudly.

And Pang Ming obviously didn't listen, and waved his right hand. A torrent of black vitality was like a poisonous snake, swimming strangely around its body. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Dream Traceless, and shot towards Dream Traceless. Everywhere they passed, the air vibrated and there was a harsh sound of air grinding.

Dream Without a Trace looked at the continuous enlargement of the black vitality torrent in his pupils, holding the sword in his right hand, the sword flashing.

"Whew!"

The long sword slashed horizontally, and an invisible sword light slashed through the sky, tearing through the air. Rubbing against the air, there was a burst of air.

"Boom!"

The sword and the black vitality torrent collided violently, and ripples of energy vibrated in all directions. In an instant, the wind howled, the trees broke off, and the fallen leaves fluttered in the air. The frightened beasts scattered and fled.

The two energies are constantly canceling each other out, and there are constant energy ripples rippling, destroying everything around them.

"Bang!"

At this moment, two streams of energy exploded. Pang Ming's body shook violently and took a few steps back. Each step cracked the ground, revealing cracks.

On the other hand, Dream Without a Trace is just a robe agitation, the body leans back slightly, and the judgment is made.

Pang Ming, who stopped, looked at Meng Wuxian and knew that he had lost a move, and his face turned blue and white. Now he was a little convinced that Wu Shasha had come to them, and he really didn't get any good from this native.

"Okay Pang Ming, don't try. This native, don't take it lightly, beware of capsizing in the gutter. Let's go together, and we have more important things to do to kill this native. Wu Shasha said to Pang Ming in the distance.

Saying that, the Wusha Shalei Flame Whip appeared in his hand, and his figure was the first to burst out. Some fiery red vitality on his body rose from his heavenly spirit cover to the sky. The thunder whip in his hand turned into a day of flames, and the giant python roared fiercely towards Dream Without a Trace.

Wu Shasha is full of strength as soon as she makes a move, obviously she doesn't want to delay, and she wants to fight quickly.

Pang Ming and Xi Xiaozhen glanced at each other, nodded, and the energy on their bodies surged. The three of them instantly blocked all the retreats of Dream Without a Trace to escape.

"Phantom Ivy"

"Wind Blade"

Listening to Xi Xiaozhen and Pang Ming, a crimson wind blade and a cyan vine covered with barbs and thick arms burst towards Dream Wuxi. It turned out to be all martial arts in the early stage of the spirit level.

Everywhere they passed, the space oscillated, rubbed against the air, and sparks sputtered, accompanied by bursts of explosions.

In the distance, Dream Wuxian felt the oppression of the oncoming attack, and his face was more solemn than ever. Escaping is not working, now that the route has been completely blocked by the three of them, there is no way to escape, not to mention whether Wu Shasha and the others will give him a chance to escape?

Since there is no other way to "fight", a war is. Even if he died, he would not make the enemy feel good without a trace. Thinking of these, Dream Wuxian exuded a fierce aura on his body, and his fighting intent was awe-inspiring.

There were circles of sword qi rippling out from the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, looking at the oncoming attack. Dream Without a Trace slashed out with a sword, and the invisible sword qi burst towards the fire python.

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