"Huhuhu......"

On the desert, two shirtless figures facing each other were gasping for breath, as if the koi had just played a knife and stick fight.

The heavy wheezing sound grew more and more clumsy, and drops of bright red blood dripped down the long stick and fell to his feet.

"Old thing...... You can't hold it anymore! ”

Ding Xiaoyi's chest was full of atmosphere, and his hands were tightly clenched with [Huangquan] beans, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Also...... Still...... It's still early! ”

Jia Bao's gasping was even worse than Ding Xiaoyi's, his face turned blue-white, and the most important thing was that the wounds on his body had cracked open in many places, and the blood flowed.

While the two were talking, their figures suddenly blurred, and they saw the red sword light in the air breaking through the air, and the knife qi spread like a sea, destroying the world and destroying a large area of desert, splitting a moat-like abyss.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the same time, the shadow of the stick is heavy, constantly colliding with colorful firelight in front of the sword, streamering, the stick shadow is like the sea, rolling up thousands of waves, and it is swept with terrifying divine power.

The two of them fought from the sky to the earth, and from the ground to the sky.

There was chaos everywhere I passed, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a crisp buzzing sound sounded, and I saw that the red gold long stick in the void flew out of nowhere, smashing a huge hole in the earth.

"Poof!!"

In mid-air, Jia Baosan's figure appeared, and a fatal wound on his chest slashed from his left shoulder to his right rib, and blood spilled in the air for a while.

"Die!!"

Ding Xiaoyi's figure appeared in front of him, holding the blade in both hands and slashing down from the top of his head.

Seeing the critical moment, Jia Baosan's pupils tightened, and he hurriedly dodged, and the knife almost grazed his back.

"Ahh

The terrifying knife almost cut off the old man's back, and suddenly the flesh and blood were blurred, and the backbone connected to the nerves was exposed.

"Goo-dong!!"

Jia Baosan rolled on the ground a few times, and the rough sand rolled into his flesh and blood, not to mention the sourness of it, just looking at Jia Baosan's twisted face, you can imagine it.

"Kill!!"

With such a miserable picture, Ding Xiaoyi did not intend to pursue the glorious tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, but made up his mind to beat the water dogs.

The big knife slashed head-on, and the other hand summoned the heavenly aya, and suddenly the sword light, Shen Zang, smashed towards Jia Baosan like a cannonball.

Jia Baosan wiped his forehead, only to see blood splattered on his forehead, the diamond-shaped light mirror was stained scarlet with blood, and nine blood dragons broke out of the air.

"Boom Rumble......

Heaven and earth collapsed, and the huge power made Ding Xiaoyi unable to maintain the spiritual energy space, and suddenly the space was torn apart and a gap was opened.

But instead of taking the opportunity to escape, Jia Baosan waved his hand to recall the red gold stick and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi: "Ah! ”

Under the yelling, Jia Baosan was completely red-eyed, fighting for his life, and even if he wanted to die with Ding Xiaoyi, he did not hesitate.

It's a pity that Jia Baosan is still too old, this old man fights desperately, in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, except for a little incomprehension, it has no meaning.

I saw his heart move, the five-element clock was hanging above his head, and he held a damaged star ring in his hand, and the heavenly silk was wrapped around Ding Xiaoyi's back.

All three artifacts are activated at the same time.

Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of Jia Baosan, and his figure suddenly turned into an inconspicuous point of light in the strong light.

"Boom!!"

A violent tremor was felt in the mountains, radiating the twenty-four districts of the Alliance.

Under the violent tremor, the entire alliance experienced a network outage for up to three minutes, and even the signal disappeared.

In three minutes, regardless of how much the alliance lost, the voices of many people who had experienced the war in the panic suddenly rose to their chests.

They were afraid that in the next second, the whole city would be swallowed up by a beam of light, or something special, and disappear completely.

Just like Gangdi City in District 17, a great war has completely disappeared from the map of the Alliance, and there is no trace of it in any media, news, or even on the Internet.

Only people remember in their hearts that there used to be a rich city in the 17th arrondissement, called Gangdi City.

Fortunately, this enemy formation came and went quickly.

Except for the strong sense of vibration, there was no other movement, and suddenly people breathed a sigh of relief, revealing a false alarm.

Perhaps only those who have experienced the cruelty and darkness of war will cherish every day of life even more.

The Gangdi City factory has been flattened.

In the huge deep pit, a thin old man was standing straight, staring at Ding Xiaoyi without squinting.

It's just this strong and unbending pride, but it is the backbone of the long red stick behind the old man.

"Actually, if you want to escape, I can't stop you!"

Ding Xiaoyi sat on the scorched earth in front of the old man, gently wiping the [Yellow Spring] on his hand, and his relaxed demeanor was more leisurely like a cigarette afterwards.

"Humph!"

Jia Baosanyi pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "Becoming a king or defeating a king, why do I need to escape?" ”

"Is it worth it?" He raised his head and asked Jia Baosan again, Jia Baosan wanted to kill himself, no matter what it takes, he can understand.

But giving up the opportunity to escape must also die with yourself, this is no longer within the scope of personal enmity, and the enmity between yourself and Jia Baosan, even if it is a step further, should not be so big.

That's why Ding Xiaoyi was confused, he asked Jia Baosan more probably for the so-called Holy Lord in his mouth.

It's just for the sake of other people's futures, and it's not worth it to fight for your own life.

For this question, Jia Baosan shook his head, and suddenly saw that above the pit, several child-like figures were curiously poking their heads out to look down.

Seeing this, Jia Baosan asked Ding Xiaoyi rhetorically: "Don't you already have the answer to this question in your heart, otherwise why would you fight to destroy your spiritual energy space and not want to let us out to fight." ”

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, and suddenly had a little realization in his heart, and after pondering for a long time, he nodded to Jia Baosan in front of him: "Taught!"

It's just that the words fell, and the moment he raised his head again, a red light suddenly flashed in front of Jia Baosan's throat......

"Boom ......"

A thunderbolt rose from the ground.

"Da ......"

I saw that the chess pieces sandwiched between the two slender fingertips suddenly fell on the chessboard.

The twelve masked figures in front of the chessboard raised their heads indifferently, each with a completely different mask, there are pigs, tigers, cows, twelve people, it is the twelve animals, which is in line with the twelve zodiac signs.

The hollow eyes under the mask looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

The young man was tall and handsome, dressed in white, his hair was meticulously groomed, and he couldn't help frowning when he looked at the chessboard in front of him.

The leader of the rat bowed forward and straightened the smashed chess pieces, and then asked, "Holy Lord?" ”

"It's okay, let's prepare a lantern."

This young man, who was revered as the Holy Lord, was the master of the Tianyuan Holy Land, and he was also the god of this foreign land, the supreme existence Qi Xuantong.

With that, he stood up and prepared to leave from the chessboard under the tree.

"But the chess game is not finished yet."

Qi Xuantong was about to leave, but he heard the rat face behind him whisper.

Hearing the sound of the rat face, Qi Xuantong paused, frowned slightly, turned around, and landed the sunspot in his hand on the lower star.

Suddenly, the originally complicated and difficult chess game became clear in an instant, Baizi lost his advantage, Heizi took advantage of the victory to pursue, and suddenly Baizi was killed most of them, and the situation of rout was already weak.

"It's over!"

One son fell, Qi Xuantong didn't look at the twelve people in front of him, and left.

The twelve masks slowly stared at Qi Xuantong's back, until he had already walked away, and he remained silent, quiet enough to make people feel that these twelve people were corpses.