Li Hui's eyes suddenly shot towards the Purple Thunder Screaming Lion, and the Purple Thunder Screaming Lion felt that the speed of blood flowing in his body had instantly slowed down by as much as forty percent, what a terrifying look!

In the next moment, I saw the sword body of the Frost Condensing Sword in Li Hui's hand tremble slightly, and a line flashed out. The lines vibrate, flashing with peerless brilliance, incomparably bright, and a short-handled small sword flashing with golden light was derived, and when this small sword appeared, the Purple Thunder Roaring Heavenly Lion felt its soul tremble!

It lost everything in its eyes, and all it saw was the small, golden sword.

The short-handled small sword was shining brightly, exuding a powerful force that was difficult to match, rippling and fluctuating, the space let out a hissing roar, the wind was roaring, and the heavens and the earth were crying!

The Purple Thunder Roaring Heavenly Lion no longer has the heart to fight, it has always been difficult to imagine that a human monk who has just broken through to the three-star realm of Dou Disciple can be so powerful, it is really unacceptable and incredible.

As soon as it thought of the young man's cold eyes, it felt as if it was in an ice cellar formed over thousands of years, and it exhaled deeply. The human was too strange to match, and with a roar, it sprang out on all fours and scurried into the depths of the forest.

The powerful phantom in mid-air was finally defeated by the sword marks, and was torn apart by the sword marks, but this phantom also seemed to be ruthless, and when it was broken, it actually made a large hole in the space, attracting the sword marks through the spatial crack and disappeared, and the crack lasted for four or five breaths before closing on its own.

And Li Hui on the ground was still in a state of madness, constantly waving the sword in his hand, chopping, everywhere there were traces left by him, about a quarter of an hour later, Li Hui's forehead appeared a swaying flame brand, this brand kept flashing, Li Hui's soul instantly seemed to be injected into a clear spring, bringing him a few traces of clarity, gradually Li Hui's body movements became slower and slower, and finally the whole person collapsed, fell straight down, smashed to the ground, and his body passed out, but his consciousness finally regained control of his body, he faintly felt that something was dragging him, and the stars in the sky put away their lightThe flame mark on his forehead faded away.

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In the Demonic Beast Forest, a large number of monks have been plundered in a short period of time, there are mercenary groups composed of hundreds of people, there are also exploration teams composed of dozens of people, and there are even some powerful lone wanderers, all of them have only one purpose here, just for that, and they don't even know if they exist or not.

"This place is reserved by our Iron Sword Gate, you loose cultivators retreat quickly, or you will bear the consequences!" a monk wearing a black samurai uniform and carrying a steel sword shouted to the group of loose cultivators.

He had the confidence to say this because there were five squares neatly arranged and combined behind him, each phalanx was composed of a hundred cultivators who were refining six or more levels, and in each array, there was a monk from the three-star realm of Dou Disciple commanding. Such a force is amazing, and it can already start a war with any of the several major forces of the mountain.

Those scattered cultivators who came with hope could only shake their heads helplessly and prepare to leave, but they originally planned to try their luck, but they were hindered by the power of the Iron Dao Gate of the Nine Rank Sect, and they did not dare to break in.

"Hmph! others will be afraid of your Iron Sword Gate, but my Tianxing Mercenary Regiment is not afraid!" A group of people were squeezed out from the many scattered cultivators, there were about one hundred and five of them, wearing blue-gray leather armor, and holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, although there was no such solemn array as the Iron Sword Gate, and the number was small, but each of them was from the tip of the knife, the mouth of the demonic beast, and they all had good strength.

"Hahaha——, that's it. From the other side, a group of people walked over, led by a richly dressed middle-aged man, holding his lubricated mustache, "It's not your turn to speak in this mountain realm." ”

"Yang Yuan, don't think that the Yang League you created, with that adult behind you, you will treat yourself as a character!"

"Oh, the master of your Iron Knife Gate, but I'm willing to let you out to lead the team, Shi Lei. Yang Yuan was disdainful, although his cultivation was not high, but his backstage was very hard, so hard that he could walk sideways in the mountains.

"Who leads the team in my Iron Dao Gate, what's the matter with you? You guts coward, come out and fight with you Grandpa Shi and me for three hundred rounds, and fight to the death!" Among the few people Shi Lei despised the most in his life, this Yang Yuan was in the forefront, so Shi Lei would not give him a good look.

"A rough person is a rough person, and he only knows how to fight and kill all day long, when can he grow up and rise to my level. Yang Yuan completely ignored Shi Lei's provocation, he hated that iron could not become steel, and shook his head in the direction where Shi Lei was.

"You!" Shi Lei's anger gathered to the extreme, and if he didn't stop it, he was afraid that he would fight first.

Just when Shi Lei wanted to make a move, several groups of people came from the rear. The leader is a graceful figure, charming body, long black hair shawl, wearing a set of white openwork long skirts, the waist is tight, the chest looks more and more towering, the thin skirt cloth can not cover her slender legs, the eyes can feel the most primitive sense of temptation, which makes people's hearts beat.

Long Shuixin, the big shopkeeper of the Blowing Snow Inn, wore a veil from beginning to end, but he could guess that there was a peerless face hidden under the veil.

Her identity is mysterious and her strength is unfathomable, she is a woman who is fascinated by death, and her white and slender long legs make all men crazy, but no man has ever dared to have the slightest misdemeanor towards her, there may have been, but they should all be dead.

Zhou Feng, the boss of the Crazy Lion Gate, a hard stubble who usually does not show mountain dew, is nicknamed Zhou Maniac, this is because of his lifeless scoundrel play, and many monks of the same rank are unwilling to fight with him.

Wakou Village came this time is a man in a black robe, he can't make people can't see the depth, but everyone knows that there are no normal people from Wakou Village.

The righteous thief of Pi Dangfeng was led by the second leader Han Chen, but what was puzzling was that Lei Ao, who had always done things personally in the Blood Wolf Gang, did not lead the team this time, and it was his second-in-command, Liu Shao, the second leader of the Blood Wolf Gang, "Wolf Swallower".

For a while, the atmosphere became tense, and all the major forces in Bishan had arrived today, and no party took the lead in making a move, and some were just silently waiting for the change of the situation.

"Can you listen to the little woman? Long Shuixin's crisp and moving voice first broke the stalemate.

"The treasurer of the dragon, please speak. All the male team leaders present were very jealous of it, because the unknown is always awesome, so they replied in unison.

"I guess you won't forget what is in the inner perimeter of this Monster Forest! So I propose that all the monks present this time can enter, but the matter of capturing the treasure depends on their ability. ”

"I, Shi Lei, have no objection. "Shi Lei knows very well that this Demonic Beast Forest is not something that he can occupy with an iron knife gate.

"I'm Yang somebody, too. ”

"Just listen to the treasurer of the dragon. ”

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"Then before you go in, give a kind reminder to everyone present, although the treasure is tempting, but if it appears in the inner circle, then you still choose to give up. After Long Shuixin finished speaking, he led people to shoot towards the Demon Beast Forest.

Not to be outdone, the major forces present rushed into the forest one after another, and many scattered cultivators had to gather together to act because there was no guarantee.

Demonic beasts continued to pour out from the periphery of the Warcraft Forest, and some second- and third-order demonic beasts that were originally powerful in the eyes of ordinary monks could not stop their progress at this time, and countless low-level demonic beasts were slaughtered frantically, and for a while, the periphery of the Warcraft Forest was full of blood, and the murderous aura shook the sky.

"Roar!" "Roar!" ...... Countless demonic beasts began to roar and roar, and they mixed together regardless of their race and began to charge at the human monks. The beast tide composed of countless demonic beasts was very terrifying, and as soon as a monk from the three-star realm of Dou saw his face, he was directly trampled into meat sauce.

The screams of countless low-level monks were mixed with the miserable roars of beasts, and for a moment the sound shook the sky.

"Resist me!" Zhou Feng, the master of the Crazy Lion Gate, led his protégé to constantly rush and kill in the group of beasts, but the number of demonic beasts was too much, even if he had the cultivation of the peak of a fighter, he could only withstand a small piece of space, because he did not have the strongest force. The situation between Pi Dangfeng and the Blood Wolf Gang is similar to that of the Crazy Lion Gate, and they can't take care of each other.

And the battle situation of the Yang League, which is not far from the Crazy Lion Gate camp, is very unbearable, although Yang Yuan, the leader of the Yang League, is also a one-star cultivator of the fighter, but it is accumulated by taking pills, the realm is vain, and the combat power is low. There are not many good players in the Yang League, and it is only a matter of time before they are slaughtered in the middle of the herd. "Follow me to fight a bloody way out and lean towards the Crazy Lion Gate, otherwise there will only be a dead end!" Although Yang Yuan's realm is vain, his cultivation is still here, relying on the recovery of a large number of pills, he used his fighting skills to blast out a gap.

The Iron Knife Gate was at ease, they relied on the five arrays to cooperate with each other, and they actually gained a foothold in the beast herd, and a large group of scattered cultivators sought refuge in the Iron Knife Gate, which made the Iron Knife Gate have a circle of cannon fodder outside the array.

The worst thing in the audience has to be the Tianxing mercenary group, as soon as he enters the beast group, the head of the group, Yi Tianxing, is attacked by a three-turn demonic beast - the wind leopard, and his right rib is almost torn off alive.