"Yin Qingfeng, the old decay is here, now we will completely solve the past grievances between you and me, I will kill you, and then destroy the Qingman!" A figure rose up, constantly jumping, and the afterimage was full of afterimages, and soon rushed over from the outer Guomu City.

"Whew!"

Before Yan Guyun arrived, he had already made a move, wanting to seize the opportunity and use his magic powers.

Away from the wind!

The innate Gang Qi condensed into a blue gang several zhang long, and it broke through the air and slashed over.

Yin Qingfeng took it with both hands, and suddenly slapped it, and a mountain-moving seal burst out, shattering the incomparable Gang.

Yan Guyun snorted coldly, the person had already pounced on him like an eagle, his whole body was really full of energy, he was protecting his body, he was mobilizing the true yuan of his body, and he formed a fist print.

Yin Qingfeng used his brute strength, the whole person seemed to suddenly rise up, standing up to the sky, his arms shook like a dragon, the power of qi and blood boiled, and he met it with a punch.

Rumble!

The two figures fought quickly, and the lightning was like a combination of entanglements, and then they pounced, bangbang,

Burial Soul Fist!

Yan Guyun used witchcraft and mystic techniques, the witchcraft is weird, and some of them will involve burial spirits, the underworld, etc., so this kind of attack method is a complete Xuan-level supernatural power, lifeless, and then turned into a hurricane, as if he wanted to kill the surrounding creatures and bury countless dead souls.

Great Giant Spirit Fist!

Yin Qingfeng's face was grim, fearless, and he mobilized his true vitality to break the witchcraft with the Giant Spirit Fist.

"Bang Dong Long ——!"

The fists collided, the congenital qi was entangled, one seemed to bury the yin and dead qi, the other was the brute spirit, the two qi were entangled and torn, rolling up the storm, the battle of the congenital creatures, the destructive power was amazing, and the radius around the two of them was several zhang, whether it was a person or a thing, it would be torn apart.

The two figures flew upside down a little embarrassed, spitting blood from their mouths, but the surprise in their eyes flashed, and they remobilized the killing machine, and Yan Guyun had an extra soul-locking gun in his hand, which turned out to be a top-grade spiritual weapon, almost approaching the level of a magic weapon.

"Your Lonely Mountain Department is really mobilizing the people, and even the treasures of the Zhen clan have been brought!"

"This time to destroy the Qingman Mountain, the ambition is to win, and there is no room for loss, so you can rest assured that you will die, Brother Heavenly Wolf, come out, let's kill this person together!" Yan Guyun felt that it was a bit of a burden for a person to deal with Yin Qingfeng, even if he had a treasure spirit weapon in hand, I am afraid it would not be easy, he didn't want to fight to the death with Yin Qingfeng, both sides would lose, and the Heavenly Wolf Department would be cheapened for nothing!

"Okay, join forces to punish Yin Qingfeng first!"

Yin Tianwolf Wolf is the patriarch of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, only fifty years old, already in the late congenital stage, he is the most talented person in the clan in three hundred years, and the person who is most likely to break through the Purple Mansion Realm, and he also appeared at this moment, carrying a handful of thick fangs, wearing an inky black cloak, and his innate qi is circling around his body, and he is majestic.

"If you die in battle today, you two will be pulled on your back!" Yin Qingfeng's face was solemn, and the murderous intent was all over his body.

Yan Guyun's face showed sarcasm, and he shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, let's die-"

Yin Tianwolf pulled out the Xiaotian Yin Kill, which is also the level of the quasi-magic weapon, the treasure of the Zhen Clan, since they came to destroy the Qingban Department, they knew that there would definitely be a big resistance, and the masters of the Qingban Department would fight desperately, if they didn't bring a heavy treasure here, they would suffer a big loss.

After all, they are a combination of interests, while the Qingmanbu is a battle of trapped beasts, and the will and determination of the two sides are different.

"Kill—"

Yin Qingfeng pulled out the giant spirit sword, and his body was covered with a layer of blue light battle armor, which was also a spiritual weapon protective gear, and fought with the two masters of the late congenital stage.

The battle between the three of them was even more tragic than just now.

At the same time, the other positions were also fighting to the death, and the high priest Bei Sikong held a bronze scepter in his hand, emitting a brilliant blue light, and swept over, but was blocked by a master of the Innate Secret Realm of the Lonely Mountain Department, who used the Sword of Absolute Intent, and fought fiercely with each other.

Teng Fei, Yu Qing, Granny Lan, and Ning Shuimei were also surrounded by many innate masters and fought bloodily.

Liu Yu shot five or six Qi-building monks in a row with a spiritual weapon to open the mountain, and each arrow was contaminated with a trace of his blood, which was extremely powerful, even if the monks in the later stage of Qi-building were directly exploded by an arrow, and exploded into a large amount of flesh and blood.

The two congenital beings of the Lonely Mountain Division, one Suo Gu, holding Changge, and the other Yan Ke, used a witch bone spear to surround Liu Yu, the archer of the Qingman Division, and the three of them fought from the inside to the outside, all the way into the mountain forest.

The innate beings are all fighting, and the main battlefield has fallen on the Qi Cultivators and the Quenching Warriors, after all, these people are the largest, hundreds of people, as if they are attacking the city, in the city surrounded by giant trees, the city battle, the village has been invaded.

There are lonely mountain qi monks to carry out the fireball technique, bombarded on some houses, and suddenly the houses were engulfed in flames, to the point that thick smoke and fire dragons are spreading, this is a desperate plan, so that all the warriors of the Qingbarian Department are anxious, constantly distracted, and there are flaws in the battle and are quickly killed.

"Water Condensation!" A Qi Cultivator from the Qingman Department urged the Water Condensation Technique, and extinguished the fire there, but was attacked by someone and directly cut off his head.

The four sides were fighting, the sound of killing shook the sky, and a breath of blood filled the surroundings.

Qin Yu was mixed in the warriors of the Quenching Body Realm, urging the brute heavenly strength, the fist power was extremely great, and he could even sweep away the magic weapon, some low-level bones, stone axes, and bronze Ge were all shaken open by his fist, and ordinary magic weapons could no longer hurt him, Qin Yu's body had become a treasure body, with one arm of 25,000 catties, and the runes on the flesh body flickered, which could offset the mana on the magic weapon.

Bang bang bang!

Qin Yu swept out with one leg and directly kicked away several quenching warriors of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, and he also felt the same way when his home was destroyed, so he killed red-eyed and showed no mercy.

Many warriors of the Qingbarian Tribe, with sadness and determination, roared and rushed towards the black-clothed men who attacked in, the monks of the Heavenly Wolf Department and the Lonely Mountain Department, and they were both defeated, and they had to pull some people to accompany them to the funeral when they died, and they were completely angry, so as to buy time for the clansmen behind them!

"Flame Explosion Technique!" A Qi Cultivator stood on the wooden tower and cast a mid-level spell, sending out fireballs that smashed into the tribe's green barbarian warriors.

Suddenly, seven or eight people spurted blood, and their bodies collapsed directly in trembling, bursting into a blood mist and rotten flesh.

The monks of the Qi Realm, because they have true vitality, can be transformed into spiritual power and urge spells, and their lethality is really much more domineering than that of a single quenching warrior.

"Evil obstacles!" Seeing this, the old lady Lan pulled out a wooden hairpin and threw it out, directly piercing the Qi Cultivation Monk who released the Flame Explosion Technique.

However, the two innate beings joined forces and also hit Granny Lan, injured her back, and spurted blood and drifted back.

"Slaughter all the green barbarian warriors!" A master of the Heavenly Wolf Department brought more than a dozen tribal tame fire patterns, blasts, and silver snow, these few evil heads were trained, although they were first-level demons, but they could fight and kill the monks of the Qi Construction Period, and they were absolutely fierce, and they were fierce everywhere, biting many tribal warriors to death.

At this moment, Qin Yu saw the slaughter scene, clenched his fists fiercely, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards it quickly.

More than a dozen fierce ones jumped out, howling and pounced on the Qingban warriors, but Qin Yu appeared in time and blasted away a fire pattern wolf with a peak of quenching body with one punch!

"Whew-"

The beasts roared, staring at Qin Yu with fierce eyes, and all rushed towards him, but Qin Yu pulled his arms and directly grabbed the two front legs, tearing them in half, bathing in blood, and his combat power was amazing.