Chapter 1066, Scuffle

Swordsman, Huang Baifu, Li Qingchuan, Ji Wushen, Dahayu, Bloody Hand Venerable...... Everyone was teleported, both those who received the inheritance and those who didn't. Liu Wei'an thought that the people who went in were almost dead, but now he found out that there were really a lot of people alive. There are those who have seen those who have hung up, but they are still alive, such as the Master.

The methods of these people are beyond his comprehension.

Seeing that it was Yan'er, Liu Wei'an was also very happy. During the trip to the ruins, many first-class masters died, and Yan'er, a little girl who didn't know martial arts, could still survive, and her merits were immeasurable.

Brush –

A blade of light rolled towards Yan'er, as fast as lightning.

"Look for death!"

The swordsman angrily unleashed his sword, like a flash of lightning, blocking the blade of light.

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The flames were shining, the swordsman did not move, and the sneak attacker was shaken, and took a step back, before he could dissolve the terrible power, a cold sword flashed away, blood lines emerged from the position of his shoulder, and one of his arms, along with the knife in his hand, fell. The man's face turned pale and he staggered back.

The shot saw blood immediately, which made many people look at each other, and approached the people they were familiar with. They are teleported out and fall from random locations, which can be a nuisance if they are besieged by people with grievances.

There are only two people Liu Wei'an has good friends with, Daoke and Xu Banxian. Xu Banxian had a bitter face, but Liu Wei'an was very familiar with him, and he knew that he was in a very happy mood when he saw his fingers shaking restlessly, and he must have gotten a lot of good things in the ruins.

"What are you doing so fast? Leave the legacy behind! Master Wei slapped it out, covering the sky and the sun, no matter how Li Qingchuan dodged, he couldn't get out of the shadows, the sky was getting lower and lower, his pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and finally it was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, sweat broke out on his forehead.

Inheritance?

The two words seemed to have magical power, and people who had not even seen the shadow of the inheritance, such as the Daha Fish and the Bloody Hand Venerable, looked at Li Qingchuan together, their eyes sharper than knives.

Zhang Wuhe, Zhang Yangjin, Ji Wushen and others all changed their faces. Everyone was originally an opponent, but at the moment they are faintly close.

"Flame Lion!"

Li Qingchuan summoned the mount, and he didn't know where to hide it before. The two became one, and his momentum exploded, turning his spear into a dragon and stabbing into the sky.

Boom –

The black dragon collided with the giant palm, sending out a terrifying explosion, and the heavens and the earth trembled. Master Wei's eyes flashed, and another palm fell, and the two palms overlapped, and the pressure Li Qingchuan felt doubled.

"Broken!"

Li Qingchuan took a deep breath, the blue light on his face flashed, and he changed three times in a row, and the spear shrunk into one

A small black dot, in front of the giant palm, is like a hair.

But the speed of this hair was so fast that it was difficult to see, and only a faint flash of light could be seen, and a terrible storm had already blown.

Boom –

The giant palm shattered, and the sky returned to clarity.

Li Qingchuan's body trembled, wow, he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood arrows, almost falling off the Flame Madness Lion, he didn't care about wiping the bloodstains, and turned his head to Ji Wushen, Zhang Yangjin and the others: "Are you just watching like this?" The people of the Ancient Relic Clan have a great appetite and will not let go of anyone who has obtained the inheritance, do you think you can run away with the inheritance? ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere outside the ruins suddenly became tense. Zhang Yangjin, Zhang Wuhe and others gritted their teeth secretly, eager to tear Li Qingchuan apart. The eyes of the other masters flickered, and they thought that only Li Qingchuan had obtained the inheritance, but now it seems that there are many people who have obtained the inheritance.

The people who have survived until now are all old rivers and lakes, with sharp eyes. Some people have seen the ancient relics, and some people have not, but whether they have seen it or not, they can feel the power and terrifying of Master Wei. When he dealt with Li Qingchuan, he hid his thoughts in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. It's different now, so many people get the inheritance, and the probability of grabbing it yourself is much higher.

There was no need to brew anything, and the Great War I was unfolding.

At first, people who knew each other were able to fight back-to-back, but they quickly dispersed. The screams kept ringing out, and people with or without ambition were drawn into the big war, the strong killed and the weak were killed.

"Boss, they're fighting, are we going to make a move?"

Outside the Blue City, five people gathered together, and through a mirror-like thing, they could clearly see the battle at the entrance of the ruins. The fourth child's eyes were urgent, and he couldn't wait to rush in and fight. He majored in the formation path and also practiced the art of melee combat, and was a violent element.

"Fourth, what's the hurry, wait a minute, there's a chance for you to make a move." The third child's personality is different from the fourth, he can not do it without doing it, and glance at the formation from time to time, it is time to harvest, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise such a long time of hard work will be in vain.

"This ancient relict is very troublesome." The second Zou Mei, the breath of the ancient relics is completely different from the others, the important thing is that they are powerful and terrifying.

At the entrance to the ruins, the masters in the melee also discovered this.

"Let's deal with the ancient relics together, otherwise none of us will survive." Zhang Yangjin shouted, and there was a bloody stab on his back, and the bones were visible.

Once involved in the battlefield, the gaze is inevitably limited to the part, and only when half of the people are dead will anyone notice, and before you know it, the ancient relics have been blocked around. It is these masters who die,

None of the ancient remnants died. The noble man in black stood outside the bureau and did not participate in the battle.

"This person has also been inherited." Zhang Wuhe pointed to the noble son in black.

Everyone was still a little hesitant, the ancient relics were too powerful, they didn't want to provoke too much, as soon as Zhang Wuhe's words came out, they immediately stopped hesitating, and the masters, Dahayu, Blood Hand Venerable, Dharma Protector, Lao Immortal and other masters of the older generation killed the past together.

The ideas of the older generation are different from ordinary people, ordinary people pick soft persimmons and pinch them first, but the older generation is different, they slaughter the powerful ones first, and the weaker ones are naturally honest.

"Look for death!" When the noble man in black saw the masters rushing over, he was not afraid, and he didn't even move. The figure flickered, and Master Wei blocked in front of him, his face gloomy. These people should be punished by the Nine Clans, and they dare to offend their sons.

His strength is not as good as General Zhao, who is infinitely close to the realm of immortality, but it doesn't mean that he is weak. With a slap of the palm, the sky darkened.

"Cover the sky!"

Syllable!

The Bloody Hand Venerable, who rushed the fastest, was knocked away like a fly, fell heavily more than a hundred meters away, fell to the ground and vomited blood, his face was sallow, and he couldn't sit up several times.

Then there was the Dahama, with a scream, flying sideways for more than 100 meters and smashing to the ground, spurting blood from its mouth, unable to stop, and the Venerable Bloody Hand as its companion.

Bang –

A second-level master, torn apart, blood spilled on the ground, shocking everyone.

I saw that Li Qingchuan was beaten and had no power to fight back, and I thought that Li Qingchuan was too weak, but now I know that it was Master Wei who was too terrifying. The master, the old immortal, and the guards joined forces to barely suppress Master Wei.

"These warriors can't be killed!"

Among the young generation, the combat effectiveness is the first in Ji Wushen, and the means and martial arts are not comparable to others, he is the first person to kill the ancient relics, but when he turned to deal with the second person, he found that the wound of the killed warrior healed automatically, and the process was very slow, but he heard the heartbeat, and he came back to life.

"The ancient relics have immortal bodies, and they must be cut off to be completely killed." Xu Banxian's strength is not weak, but it depends on the opponent, compared with the ancient relics, it is a little worse. can only rely on various Taoist techniques and props to carry it, and dangers are everywhere.

On the other side, the swordsman has been injured in many places, although it is not critical, but the bleeding is not stopping, and it is also very troublesome, he is mainly to protect Liu Wei'an and Yan'er.

"Liu Wei'an and his maid have also been inherited!" Zhang Yangjin, who was in the palm of his vest, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was besieged by two ancient relict warriors alone, and he couldn't bear it, so he could only cause trouble. Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, a warrior gave up on him and killed Liu Wei'an and Yan'er, and another master also moved towards this side.