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Chapter 1683: Phaseless Ice Yuan San

The panic quickly spread in the Wild City, and the people in the entire Wild City were all looking at the two groups of people who were gathering towards the Meng family with horror on their faces.

Not only other people, but even those who didn't know about the Duan family and the Cheng family were also at a loss, not knowing that their ancestor actually had such a plan.

"Boom ......" barbarian giants appeared densely above the Meng family's territory, filling the entire sky, with excitement in their eyes.

"You're really tired!" The barbarian soul's face was ugly, looking at the sky of the Meng family, there were nearly 300,000 people from the two families, and each of them had the worst cultivation in the saint realm.

"How many years, how many years have we waited, and finally waited until today, although the appearance of this kid has advanced our plan, but the effect is not bad!" With a smile on his face, Duan Hongfang stood at the front of the crowd and sighed softly.

"Listen to the people of the Savage City, those who descend will not be killed!" Cheng Zhengqing had a majesty on his face, and his voice rang out throughout the Wild City, making the faces of the people in the Wild City show anger.

"Cheng Zhengqing, just with you at the peak of an era, do you think you can master the barbarians!" An old man spoke, anger in his voice.

The old man's surname is Wang, and he is also one of the six peaks of the era in the savage city, and the territory of the old man's family is also the closest to the Meng family.

"Die!" With a cold look on his face, Duan Hongfang stretched out his hand and patted it towards the old man who spoke, and his big gray hand pushed the sky horizontally, and it instantly slapped on the old man's body.

"Lao Wang Ba, I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, and I guess that you are the first to jump out!" Duan Hongfang spoke softly, with a cold voice in his voice.

"Bang ......" palm fell, the blood mist rose, the old man's cultivation could not function, he just relied on his body to resist, and he was directly smashed by Duan Hongfang's palm.

"Die!" Cheng Zhengqing also had a cold look on his face, since he had decided to rebel, then there was no way out, stretching out his hand, the power of refining suddenly flew out of Chen Zhengqing's hand, wrapped around the old man's flesh and blood, and refined the old man completely.

"Ah......" The people of the Wang family roared angrily, their eyes were red, and they looked in the direction of Duan Hongfang and the others, looking desperately.

"We barbarians, we only die standing up, we don't live on our knees, we want to surrender and dream!" The people of the Wang family roared angrily, and a monstrous momentum rose from the Wang family's people.

"Yes, we are the descendants of the barbarian gods, and we only submit to the descendants of the barbarian gods!" As soon as the people of the Wang family spoke, they immediately aroused the ferocity of the entire barbarian people, and they roared angrily and rose to the sky.

"Although we don't cultivate, we still have a physical body, and we won't descend even if we die!" The barbarians roared, their voices resolute.

"We know, it's not that easy, so let's kill!" Duan Hongfang snorted coldly, and then spoke again: "Finally, again, those who descend will not be killed!" ”

"Die or die!"

"Fight with them, bastard!" The people in the Barbarian City suddenly roared, and one by one, huge bodies walked out of their territory and gathered in front of the Barbarian Temple.

"Lord Brute, give the order!" Barbarian giants roared at the Barbarian Temple.

"Everyone, retreat into the Barbarian Temple!" However, then the voice of the brute soul sounded in everyone's ears.

"This ......" Hearing the words of the barbarian soul, the faces of the barbarian people suddenly changed, but everyone was not stupid, the barbarian soul said so, it was obvious that the barbarian soul should have also been hit, otherwise it would be impossible not to go out and suppress those people.

"Kill me!" Duan Hongfang and Cheng Zhengqing had cold faces and spoke to the clansmen behind them.

"Kill!" With a terrifying roar, the powerhouses of the two clans standing behind the two of them instantly rushed in the direction of the Barbarian God Temple.

Although the people of the Barbarian City entered the Barbarian Temple quickly, there were still a large number of people who did not enter.

Soon, the nearly 300,000 powerhouses of the two clans appeared on the periphery of the Barbarian God Temple and started the slaughter mode.

Those who did not enter the Barbarian God Temple, although their physical bodies were still very strong, but their cultivation was not there, and they died tragically in an instant at the hands of the powerhouses of the Duan family and the Cheng family.

"You guys go in first, I'll fight with them!" Seeing such a situation, the people standing on the periphery suddenly went crazy and rushed towards the strong men of the two clans.

Blood stained the periphery of the Savage Palace, and it continued to spread towards the entire Savage City, and this was the first time since the establishment of the Savage City.

"Crisis, is this what Lord Saman is talking about?" The barbarian soul stood in the barbarian temple, and his eyes erupted with bursts of grief.

Almost instantly, the barbarians were killed and injured countless times, and the barbarian soul never thought that Duan Hongfang and they would still have this hand, and they were actually calculated by the two small era peaks.

"Holy Son, what to do!" Mancheng and the others also had red eyes, looking at the barbarian giants who fell in a pool of blood one by one.

It's so miserable that some people, even if they just resisted, were directly torn to pieces and fell in a pool of blood.

The sound of "woo woo woo ......" crying sounded in the wild city, although the strong men of the Duan family and the Cheng family, although they slaughtered the people who entered the barbarian temple, they did not make a move against the young children, after all, the barbarian city still needs people to support it.

In a moment of "400,000 ......", nearly 400,000 people in the Wild City were completely wiped out, and the casualties were still increasing.

"What the hell is it, even my cultivation can be sealed!" Although the brute soul was extremely anxious in his heart, he was also constantly thinking about what methods Duan Hongfang and Cheng Zhengqing used.

"Brute soul, you can't bear to watch these people die?"

"As long as you and Sa Man still have Mancheng, the three of you take the initiative to come out and cut yourself in front of us, we will stop!" Duan Hongfang and the three of them had smiles on their faces, feeling that this feeling that everything was under their own control made the three of them a little excited in their hearts.

"Impossible!" The barbarian people roared and rushed towards the strong men of the two clans even more frantically, as if they were not afraid of death.

Sabman, the spiritual leader of the entire barbarian, in the eyes of the barbarians, is the supreme existence, guiding the barbarians forward.

"What the hell, what the hell is this!" Man Cheng roared, looking at the dead people one by one, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, but the cultivation on his body was as if he was frozen by cold ice, and he couldn't use it at all.

And the situation faced by the brute soul is the same as that of the brute, but the brute soul knows that he can't panic, if he panics, then it will really be over.

"The crisis of our clan has come!" The old man's voice sounded, and the old man slowly walked out of the barbarian temple, with a sigh on his face.

"Lord Saman!" Seeing Saman, the faces of the people in the hall suddenly showed joy, and they looked at the old Saman respectfully.

"If I'm not mistaken, the phaseless ice element is scattered, colorless and tasteless, and if it is absorbed for a long time, it will freeze the cultivation!" Old Saman spoke to everyone with a sigh on his face.

"The three of them should have been prepared for a long time, and released this kind of thing in the wild city in advance, so that we can get on the road!" Old Saban spoke softly, with a hint of exclamation in his voice.

"Lord Saman, is there any way to untie it!" When people heard Sa Man's words, their hearts suddenly became worried, and they asked, if they resume their cultivation now, then any problem can be solved, and the barbarian soul or the old Sa Man can push those people sideways, and even if the barbarian recovers his cultivation, he can solve the current crisis.

"This phaseless ice yuan is cold, the heavenly fire may be lifted, but our barbarian race does not have a heavenly fire, as far as I know, the Xingyue Divine Clan has a kind of heavenly fire, I can borrow it, but if I go out, it will be more auspicious!" Lao Sa let out a long sigh.

"Skyfire!" Hearing Lao Saman's words, the people in the hall suddenly fell silent, and their eyes showed disappointment.

"Skyfire? I remember that he seemed to have a seven-colored flame, which was very terrifying, I don't know if it was heavenly fire! There was a thoughtful look in the eyes of the brute soul, and then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered Luo Tian.

"It's a little slow, but there's still plenty of time!" Meng Wende spoke in a low voice, his face was still pale, and his eyes showed hatred.

Among the three families, it was originally their Meng family that was the strongest, but Luo Tian's sword just now wiped out the entire Meng family, which seemed to be Meng Wende's life's work, one sword, one sword, was destroyed by Luo Tian.

Thinking of this, Meng Wende's eyes showed hatred, looking at the extremely black pit, since Luo Tian smashed in, there has been no movement, the three of them just put their experience on the attack on the Barbarian God Temple, and now Meng Wende finally remembered Luo Tian.

"Little bastard, today you are dead, you must feel very aggrieved by my hands!" With a cold face on his face, Meng Wende flew down and rushed towards the dark hole.

......Just as Meng Wende had just arrived at the entrance of the cave, a cyan lightning bolt rose from the dark entrance of the cave and appeared in Meng Wende's sight, which shocked Meng Wende's heart.

"Poof......" Before Meng Wende could react, the cyan long sword pierced through Meng Wende's heart, and the power of thunder covered Meng Wende's whole body.

"You want to kill me too?" The cold and disdainful voice sounded, and the scorching breath burst out from the mouth of the cave, and the seven-colored flames wrapped Luo Tian's body, and Luo Tian's breath flew out of the hole, reached out and grabbed Meng Wende's neck, and lifted Meng Wende in his hand.

"Old thing, I said let you die, you have to die!" Luo Tian's face was cold, his arms pulled hard, and the blood mist suddenly rose again.