"Great Elder, we understand what you mean. ”

In the main hall, two old men in the late stage of the Tibetan realm bowed slightly towards Cui He and Xing Miao.

Cui He nodded, and a trace of determination and grief gradually rose in his tone: "The two of you have worked hard, this battle can only be won, not defeated." ”

Chu Tiance was only seventeen years old, and on the bright side, he was only thirty-fifth at the inner gate of the Qingtian Palace.

However, now, a Chu Tiance is laying a thick earth life and death array in front of Wuliang City, and letting the genius wheel battle at the inner gate of Wuliang City.

The result was that Chu Tiance slashed all the way, all the way, and even Ji Xu, who was the fourth in the inner gate, died under the sword.

At this time, Cui He, or all the inner gate elders of the Infinite City in the main hall, had already understood that in this battle, no matter what the process was, no matter how big the sacrifice, Chu Tiance would eventually be killed, and it was necessary to let a Xuandan Realm martial artist finally kill Chu Tiance. Although the face of Infinite City has been greatly swept away after this battle, this is the best result.

Otherwise, if Cui He personally took action, not to mention whether he could get Zhao Tianguang and Qi Jiamu, even if Chu Tiance was really killed, he would completely become a laughing stock in the cultivation world.

Wuliang Chenggui is one of the five major sects of Yuan Dragon Star, and it is impossible to have two or three big cats and small cats, and the strongest ones are Cui He and Xing Miao, who are martial artists of the Yuan Soul Realm.

There are even supreme powerhouses who can kill Qi Jiamu and Zhao Tianguang in seconds.

However, although these strong people can watch, they can never really do it.

At this time, the sky was empty, and countless martial artists, whether they were disciples of Infinite City, or martial artists of other sects, could see it clearly.

In front of everyone's eyes, this kind of bullying the small with the big is not only discredited by the Infinite City, but it will even affect the spiritual will of the disciples of the sect.

"The Blood Burning Soul Array is the ultimate Xuan-level magic array, which is enough to raise the strength of a martial artist to the extreme and completely crush Chu Tiance. ”

A formation mage's voice was gloomy, but there was a faint awe-inspiring and solemn in his eyes.

The Blood Burning Soul Array is an extremely powerful, but extremely strange auxiliary formation.

It takes the grief and killing intent in the hearts of countless living beings to gather, and then turn into a torrent and pour it into the body of the warrior, just like the most powerful secret method, which can ignite their bloodline, true yuan, soul, and will, and burst out with a power far superior to that of the same level. The stronger the grief and anger of the living beings and the more crazy the killing intent, the stronger the power of the circle and the greater the improvement of the warriors.

It's just that this bloody soul burning array killed a thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred.

The power of clarity, especially deep and pure emotion, penetrates the will of the heart and outlines the origin of the soul.

All living beings who provide emotional power will be harmed to a certain extent at the moment when their grief and killing intent are stripped away.

And the martial artists who are in the magic circle will be completely squeezed of their potential, and it will not be easy to recover.

The stronger the formation, the more terrifying the combat power increase, and the greater the damage to the body.

Cui He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It's still the same sentence, only victory, not defeat, everyone can die, and Infinite City cannot be defeated." ”

The two array mages bowed slightly, their expressions were solemn, and they walked out of the main hall quickly.

In the next moment, the endless mountains seemed to tremble slightly.

In the void, a little bit of spiritual light, which is invisible to the naked eye, gradually rises.

This little bit of spiritual light is the deepest part of the emotion, that little bit of spiritual will.

The Blood Burning Soul Array quietly condensed, and countless spiritual lights gradually converged.

From a drop of water, to a clear spring, a mountain stream, and a big river, it will eventually turn into a vast ocean and swallow the sky.

............

Outside the magic circle, three figures stood side by side and quietly appeared.

The first person was the purple-clothed warrior who was in the crowd before.

The third in the inner door, Liao An.

Beside him, a woman with a rather beautiful face with a soft sword wrapped around her waist, and a man with a heroic face with empty hands.

"Liao An, Qu Qingwan, Yin Fuguang, the top three in the inner door, they all appeared!"

"No matter what, this Chu Tiance must be killed!"

The moment they saw the three of them, countless exclamations suddenly sounded.

The top three in the inner gate are the three people in the inner gate of the entire Infinite City, the three people with the highest talent and the strongest combat power.

In the eyes of countless disciples of Infinite City, it is simply an invincible myth, a real peerless demon. Among the sects, the status is even much higher than that of many core disciples of the Shengang Realm, and when the elders of the Tibetan Realm return to the Tibetan Realm, they must be polite in the face of the three of them, and as for the deacon elders of the Shengang Realm, they are far from comparable.

Even if it is a big competition between the sects, it is very rare for the three of them to appear, and it is impossible for them to appear together.

And now, under the pressure of Chu Tiance, the three of them actually came side by side.

All of a sudden, the countless disciples of the Infinite City were no longer the slightest excited, but were filled with grief and anger.

The dignified Infinite City, one of the five major sects of Yuanlong Xing, was forced to such a situation by a mere seventeen-year-old boy.

Liao An nodded slightly towards Qu Qingwan and Yin Fuguang, and a touch of determination and solemnity rose in his eyes.

By this time, they had already understood that Chu Tiance's combat effectiveness had truly reached the peak of the Xuandan Realm, if it was said that Qu Qingwan and Yin Fuguang, who were in the top two of the inner gate, still had a certain chance of winning, then Liao An's chances of winning would never exceed two percent. Even if Liao An has absolute confidence in his combat effectiveness, there is still a faint tragedy of carrying the coffin and fighting at this time.

The first three of the inner door are the supreme glory and endless shackles.

They can be cultivated by the entire sect, and they must also fight bravely for the sect at the cost of life and death.

An unprecedented tragedy and anger slowly rose.

Liao An took a deep breath and stepped into the magic circle.

The thin body shrank slightly, and the whole person was like a spirit ape, and a pair of short thorns as black as ink instantly appeared in the palm of his hand.

One left and one right, one positive and one negative, it is not an ordinary two-knife combat method, a wisp of black mist is agitated, and the tragic and strange aura is quietly diffused.

In the next moment, under the clear sun, there was a faint black mist in the thick earth life and death array. This black mist was weird and mysterious, like a rising tide, and in just a few moments, it was about to contaminate most of the void shrouded in a large array, Liao An's body slid and quietly blended into the black mist, and the aura of the whole person quietly dissipated almost in an instant.

It is not completely dissolved, but completely integrated into the black fog.

The vast, fluttering black fog, every inch may be Liao An's hiding place.

"Liao An is really a natural assassin, and at the same time comprehends the true meaning of darkness and the true intention of killing, if it is in the valley of the middle of the night, I am afraid that his combat power can be increased by at least two or three times. It's a pity that this magic circle fight, his strongest stealth and concealment skills, can't be fully displayed. ”

A trace of regret flashed in Qu Qingwan's eyes, and the thick killing intent was almost boiling.

Yin Fuguang, who was standing on the side, shook his head slightly and said, "This may not be. ”

(End of chapter)