Surrounded by green mountains, green water flows, since the enchantment of the Stygian Mountain and the small cave sky merge, the high mountains rise from the ground after sunset and sunrise, and the water flow also extends a lot of branches unconsciously, this small cave seems to be changing every day, as if it is growing like life. This may seem very unreasonable, but it is not surprising, as if it gives people an illusion that is not reasonable and expected.

Especially during this time, the changes in Xiaodongtian are getting bigger and bigger, and it seems that it is becoming more and more difficult for Zhao Xin to find the green forest with his memory, because the original road is gone, and the new road is always unfamiliar.

In the end, Zhao Xin came up with a way, that is, to follow the flow of water, in that case, he would eventually find a way.

Zhao Xin walked for more than two days just by hurrying, and he also met some scattered Jiuli people on the way, but they were all knocked out of the spiritual sea by Zhao Xinxin's black stick, which was not too laborious.

Yang Yanyan always kept an eye on the distance, in case he encountered a large-scale Jiuli people again, although Zhao Xin already knew that there were very few Jiuli people resurrected, but he didn't know how much of this little concept was, if it was calculated by the number in the Jiuli Underground Palace, then this few would be an astronomical number. Besides, Yu Lei once said that there is only a part of the Jiuli Palace, and God knows how many Jiuli people have not been resurrected, and it is always not wrong to be cautious.

"Boom"

A roar that shook the sky attracted Zhao Xin's attention, and when he looked up, the sound came from a high mountain, only to see the bright light flashing on the top of the high mountain, colorful and gorgeous, and from time to time there were bursts of shouting and killing.

"Someone did it"

Zhao Xin didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly ran to the top of the mountain, such a mighty fight must not be an ordinary person, maybe he encountered a big trouble.

Galloping all the way, fortunately, this mountain is relatively easy to climb, and the mountain road is relatively flat, but the more Zhao Xin climbs up, the more unstable the feeling in his heart becomes, because the momentum is getting more and more immense, and some gravel will roll down from time to time at the top of the mountain, and the roar of the beast and the shout of the person have long been confused

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Finally, Zhao Xin rushed to the top of the mountain, and suddenly found that the top of the mountain seemed to be a platform, and the shouting of killing was above.

After reaching the top, the first thing that caught his eye was a majestic giant, wearing a golden battle armor, a demonic purple hair, blood-red eyes like two red lanterns, holding a halberd of several zhang Fang Tian, an invincible domineering spirit that made people look at it.

"It's ......"

Seeing the other party's two canine teeth symbolizing race, Zhao Xin finally decided that this person was from the Jiuli tribe.

"Patriarch Zhao"

Zhao Xin's arrival also attracted everyone's attention, all shouting Zhao Xin's name, Zhao Xin's arrogance is recognized among the guardians, and he once single-handedly made several young masters of the Eight Great Divine Clans return in vain, and it is also rumored to be a good story. Seeing Zhao Xin is tantamount to seeing the dawn, with a face full of expectations.

Looking around, there are broken corpses and blood everywhere, there are probably more than ten guardians left, but they are all injured, crippled, Zhao Xin saw at a glance that the crowd was riding Yao Mengyan, who was seriously injured and fierce, although he was also covered in blood, but his graceful figure was still very eye-catching, of course, the other party was also paying attention to him at this time, but Zhao Xin did not see any emotion from those moving eyes.

And in addition to Yao Mengyan, there are also a bunch of fierce beasts beside him, the charming and sexy Ji Huan, the Jiang clan people with a warm face, and some guardians who can know but can't say their names, in short, the ones who can survive are the elites of all races. In the face of life and death, there is no distinction between young masters and clansmen, and surviving is the most important thing.

And looking at the Jiuli people in terms of numbers, there are several times more than the guardians, and what is particularly terrifying is the Jiuli people in golden armor, whose momentum is greater than that of the Jiuli general, and even Zhao Xin suspects that he is the god of the underworld.

"Dead"

said that it was too late, in fact, Zhao Xin only glanced at it, only one breath. However, when he saw Zhao Xin, the Jiuli man in the golden armor was furious, and rushed towards Zhao Xin with a roar.

"Patriarch Zhao be careful, that is the commander of the Jiuli clan, very powerful" Someone in the crowd reminded Zhao Xin "kindly".

Zhao Xinzhong cursed, isn't this to attract hatred for himself, he originally had nothing to do with himself, but now he has made himself a big wrongdoer. But now it is useless to talk too much, and we can only accept this reality.

"Then let me see how capable you are as a commander."

Zhao Xin didn't want to be a hero, but now that he was ready to send it, it was still very necessary to speak and cheer. Dealing with this commander, Zhao Xin didn't dare to hide in the slightest, a big possibility was a life, the immortal blood armor was the first to be sacrificed, and the essence blood remained in the strongest state in the body at all times.

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in the hands of the Great Commander of Jiuli seemed to be an easy stroke, and a semicircular wave of light followed it, if this blow was solid, Zhao Xin would inevitably be cut off by the waist.

Hold the black stick in your hand tightly and meet the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, simple and rude, complicated and difficult, this most direct way may be the most effective.

"Bang"

The black stick and Fang Tian's painting halberd collided together, the tip of the needle was against the wheat mang, the dazzling brilliance exploded in the air, and a loud bang shook the top of the mountain.

This blow seemed to be just a temptation, and then the commander of Jiuli waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, jumped into the air and made a decisive move, the move was extremely awe-inspiring, and for a while, Zhao Xin could only be defended.

As the saying goes, one inch is one inch long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous, Zhao Xin's black stick is only one meter and even half a zhang is not enough, and the opponent's weapon is also about three zhang in visual inspection, so he can't get close to the other party at all.

"Kill them for me," said the commander of Jiuli, Long Halberd, pointing to the remaining guardians, obviously dissatisfied with the clansmen who were "watching the play" on the sidelines.

"Yes"

The momentum of the Jiuli people is like a rainbow, coupled with the current strength of the commander, the improvement of morale is not a little bit, on the other hand, the guardian's side is much more gloomy, and it looks like a remnant of a defeated general.

"Yang Yan"

Zhao Xin raised his eyebrows, and a fine light shot out of his eyes, gathering pieces into a line, sweeping the Jiuli people to a large area like harvesting wheat.

"Wow"

The guardian was in an uproar, he didn't expect Zhao Xin, who had been suppressed by the commander of Jiuli before, to have such combat power, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

"Bright Devil's Eyes"

The commander of Jiuli recognized Zhao Xin's Yangyan origin at a glance, and his face was pitiful, but he didn't have any pity for those Jiuli people who died.

"You want?" Zhao Xin asked coldly.

"You are not qualified to know" The Grand Commander of Jiuli snorted coldly, and suddenly left the ground, Fang Tian's halberd split into two in the air, turning into two rays of Xuanhuang turbidity, and wrapped Zhao Xin in the blink of an eye.

"Yang Yan"

At the moment when he was wrapped in turbidity, Zhao Xin opened the Yang Yan Eye, dispersed the turbidity, secretly activated the fire vein, and held the black stick A sky-high flame ignited on the black stick, and rushed towards the Jiuli Grand Commander.