"Boom!"

The powerful overthrow of the world, the anger of the dust.

Gongyinwen was full of thunder, with a fierce expression, holding a thunder gun and slamming together with Ximen Tu's big stick, exploding a terrifying thunder might, churning in the air, and the breath was compelling.

The strong power that was enough to look down on the peak realm of the Martial King ruthlessly pushed the two apart.

It's just that compared to the ferocity of Gongyinwen, Ximen Tu's eyes were bright, and his heart was irrepressibly excited, and he shouted in his heart.

Ximen Tu has cultivated so far, has been in and out of countless life and death dangers, it can be said that he crawled out of the pile of the dead, extremely keen on hand-to-hand combat, his techniques are wide open and close, and he is a reckless man who is famous for his casual cultivation.

Or a battle maniac, unless the gap is huge, anyone wants to compete.

The thunder lingered around Gongyinwen's body, making the bulging muscles even more explosive-like impact, and when he looked sideways, he saw countless scattered cultivators below rushing towards the depths of the Changqin Lu Plain like locusts.

The disciples of the three sects wanted to stop it, but they were all a little reluctant and reluctant, and the inside and outside of the defense line were already in chaos.

This scene, if it is seen by the people of Cangyan Sect and the Su family, I am afraid that the three sects will not be able to eat and walk around, and they will inevitably be severely punished, which will really cause a big disaster.

Even if they didn't know what was going on inside, just the hurried tone of the Cangyan Sect Master proved that the matter was not simple.

Gong Yinwen's face was gloomy, the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed, the thunder that roared and exploded on his body became more and more terrifying, and the purple-black thunder mangs suppressed with a strong aura of destruction.

Facing Ximen Tu in front of him, looking at the excited look on his face, Gongyinwen's heart erupted like a volcano, and he roared angrily: "Get out!"

"Boom!"

This roar fell, and Gong Yinwen did not hesitate, the spear in his hand was shrouded in purple-black thunder, and it was directly aimed at Ximen Tu and slashed away, the strong coercion, the speed of galloping, and a sharp tearing sound in the air.

In the flash of lightning, the spear was wrapped in thunder and bombarded, directly approaching Ximen Tu's chest, leaving no room for cold killing, just listening to the hiss of the thunder explosion in the air, it made people feel creepy.

But Ximen Tu did not have a trace of fear, but his face trembled, the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense, and he held the big stick tightly in his hand, and layers of heavy gray and black appeared and attached to the big stick.

"Hum..."

The gray-black, earth-like thing was wrapped in the big stick, and the sky suddenly sank, as if it could not bear the weight on it, and made a dull sound.

Ximen Tu's hand holding the big stick was bruised, but the expression on his face became more and more fanatical, and he soothed in a light voice and jokingly comforted: "Hehe, Sect Master, don't be so angry." ”

As he was talking, he saw Ximen Tu gather his hands, grab the big stick fiercely, and blast it fiercely in the direction where the thunder spear came from.

"Hum..."

"Click, click..."

I saw that as the big stick in Ximen Tu's hand swung out and fell, Zhou Kong suddenly exploded with a dull roar, and then, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the chaotic and disorderly air, together with the power of the thunder spear, actually appeared plainly cracks, like ice glass shattered, cobwebs entrenched, and couldn't help but make people feel cold all over their bodies.

"Boom!"

A roar came out, and the thunder purple mangs exploded in the air, and the Gongyin Wen who came to kill was actually repelled by the strong power of this big stick, and after drawing a few steps, it could be stopped.

The wind roared, and the clothes were in the wind.

Gong Yinwen stopped with difficulty, his big hand clenched the thunder spear, his bulging muscles trembled slightly, and it took a while to calm down a little, and his eyes showed a rich color of disbelief.

Thunder, the first in the recognized martial arts weapons in the heavenly domain, contains destruction, and is invincible.

Now in the battle in the same realm, he actually lost to Ximen Tu's thick earth stick, which is really a bit unbelievable.

"Sect Master, don't be boring. ”

Suddenly, Simon Tu burst into a loud cry, and a little gray dust appeared around him, and he rushed towards him with a big stick completely covered by thick soil, and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, let's have a good time today." ”

Gong Yinwen glanced at the already completely chaotic defense line below, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, such a situation, if he wanted to control it, he was a little at a loss.

If it is tough, it will inevitably offend the entire group of loose cultivators, and when the disciples in the sect go out and walk around, they will be entangled by countless cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and the gains outweigh the losses.

At this moment, even if he wanted to take control, he couldn't help it, after all, there was still a Ximen Tu eyeing him.

But it's okay, just fight him hard, it's best to suffer some more injuries, and even if the two major sect powerhouses arrive, there will be an explanation to explain, so as not to be too blamed.

As soon as he thought of this, Gong Yinwen's heart was settled, and the thunder roared on his body, so he no longer paid attention to the chaos below, and went straight to meet it, shouting in his mouth: "If you don't beat the peach blossoms all over the sky today, you don't know who the flowers are for!"

The contest between the strong men of the two sides was like a volcano about to erupt, and it collided fiercely at one point.

Ximen Tu is a reckless man, Gongyinwen is thunderous, and it is almost the same, the two shots are all wide open and close, fierce and incomparable, a few shots, the forest below will be destroyed, making the already chaotic scene even more messy.

At the same time, the old man Ding was not idle, making difficulties everywhere to block Chang Yufeng, and let his bandits rush into Changqin Luyuan, deeply explore the opportunities, get some eye-catching names, and then make plans.

In this way, after getting the news, he can calmly go deep to get the treasure, even if he lies inside, or if the strong people of the Cangyan Sect and the Su family come, he can retreat calmly, and the loss is just some dispensable subordinates.

For him, it doesn't matter much, so he can't talk about it. 2k

Changqin Luyuan was loud, not only did the scattered cultivators who had gathered here early rush into it, but the people who got the news from the surrounding cities also rushed wildly, and they kept rushing here.

In just a few hours, Changqin Lu Yuan has been invaded by black suppressed warriors, it is like a huge whirlpool, constantly devouring many warriors, but it makes people happy.

It's just that the chaotic and fanatical warriors didn't notice, they went deep into it, but there were also people who blended into the crowd, with strange smiles on their faces, and went out from the inside.

With the mixing of these warriors, the originally chaotic scene became more and more violent.

Just because of these people, from time to time they spread news about the miracle inside, and some people hyped it up, saying that it was miraculous, which made people sink into it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Some people are even afraid that others will not believe it, as if they can't stand the agitation, they take out the best spiritual weapon from the storage bag with an angry expression, and show it off without fear, causing many warriors to blush.

For a time, it is said that the best spiritual weapons, the best elixirs, many martial arts, and even the inferior royal weapons obtained from the secret realm of Changqin Lu Yuan have all appeared in the world and appeared in the chaotic crowd.

Finally, someone couldn't hold back the greed in his heart, fought and forcibly snatched, causing the scene to be even more chaotic.

The robbed man beat his chest and feet, shouted that he was stupid, and talked about the mysterious benefits of the weapon elixir, which made everyone work harder, and the blood flowed and the stumps flew all over the sky.

One by one, they were all red-eyed, and they didn't even care if they were their own people, they shot when they saw someone, and the screams were endless, resounding through the forest.

After all, it's better to believe it than to believe it, but if one thing is true, it is enough to make people reborn.

It's just that no one noticed that those warriors who were scattered with the mysteries of weapon elixir did not participate, but quietly retreated, disappeared into the crowd, and then disappeared.

Among them, there were the two brothers of the Cutting Yue Sword Sect who were seriously injured, and in the chaotic scene, they disappeared without a trace like ghosts, as if they had never appeared.

"Boom!"

Thunder raged, and the thick earth fell apart.

Gongyinwen and Ximen Tu were separated at a touch, the two of them were clothed with hair, their faces were hideous, this time they used all their strength, there was no hand, and their breath was disordered, but they couldn't help but feel a little happy in their hearts, and there was a faint feeling of sympathy for each other, which was very inexplicable.

"Happy!"

Ximen Tu's eyes widened, his eyes were full of comfort, and he yelled at the sky in his mouth, venting the emotions in his heart.

Gongyinwen also smiled lyrically, but subconsciously glanced below, but he was stunned in place, and the purple thunder on his body was a little unconsciously chaotic.

I saw these chaotic crowds below, originally just scattered and rushed, deep into the forest, but now they have become a mess, the sound of killing is earth-shattering, the crimson of the sky, the stumps all over the body, terrifying.

Even the high-ranking people who were accustomed to seeing bloody killings couldn't help but feel a little chill in their hearts.

Where is this Changqin Luyuan, it is clearly a bloody slaughter burial ground.

Ximen Tu also saw the change in Gongyinwen's expression, his eyes probed down, and he was also slightly surprised, and couldn't help asking, "How can this be?"

Aren't they for the secret realm? Aren't they for the treasure of ice and fire? Why did they kill themselves?

Not only them, but even the old man Ding and Chang Yufeng also sensed the abnormality of the matter, and they stopped one after another, staring at the bloody scene in front of them, and their hearts were cold.

"What's going on?"

Chang Yu Feng is a cautious person, seeing this shocking change, he couldn't care about the old man Ding Cripple, hurriedly rushed to the bottom, grabbed a disciple who had already killed the red-eyed disciple under the door, and shouted loudly: "Wake up!"

"What the hell is going on?"

The disciple was already confused, his eyes were bloodshot, even if he was awakened by Chang Yu Fengshengsheng, he was a little confused, unconsciously laughed, and said greedily: "Treasures, a lot of treasures!"

"Treasures,!"

Chang Yufeng was stunned, and then threw it down with an embarrassed face, but just threw it out, he saw several figures holding swords, with hideous expressions and red eyes, slashing and slashing, tearing the disciple directly to pieces, and splitting the corpse with a knife.

"You all deserve to die!"

Chang Yufeng's face was pale, he didn't expect that these people had become so fanatical that they dared to kill people in front of him, and he couldn't help but be angry, and his power exploded, directly blowing them into scattered flesh and blood.

Above, the old man Ding's eyes flickered, and he felt a little strange when he looked at this scene, so he couldn't help but stop, no longer reckless, and thought about it for a while.

But the old man was hesitating, his face suddenly changed slightly, he turned his head suddenly, his eyes swept into the distance, and he only felt a powerful aura rushing towards this place.

The terrifying coercion lingered with bursts of pressing heat and oppression, as if several volcanoes had descended from the sky, intending to bury everyone in the flames.

"Cangyan Sect!"

The old man Ding Yan's heart was bright, knowing that it was the strong man of the Cangyan Sect who had descended, and he didn't care about any secret realm treasures, or his own life, so he hurriedly restrained his breath and fled in the opposite direction of the Cangyan Sect and the others, and disappeared in a few breaths.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, and the anger covered the world.

Almost at the same time that the old man left, a dull voice that suppressed extreme anger resounded through the heavens and the earth, covering everyone's hearts and sounding heavily.

"What are you guys doing?"