The mountain where the Immortal Soul Gate is located is a tall and thick earth and stone mountain, which looks like an inverted basin from the outside, and the cave is built in the entire basin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf you look down from the sky, you will see that the mountain is more like a flat-topped tomb, a huge tomb.

The mountain is still firmly clasped on the ground, and under the mountain gate, in the open Wudaokou and the surrounding woods, there are dozens of miles of vertical and horizontal scenes, and there are violent duels everywhere.

The total number of people from various sects is more than 1,000, but there are nearly 4,000 disciples of the Immortal Soul Sect. Although the cultivation realm is not high, it is better than the number of people.

What's more, under the large-scale joint attack of the Southern Sect, those who can stay are all loyal disciples who know the secrets of the Immortal Soul Sect, and each one is fighting for his life. However, most of the sect disciples who tried to take advantage of the fire to rob were retreating while fighting, with the primary purpose of preserving their lives and plundering treasures. In this way, once the melee began, including Xu Feng, the attack pressure on dozens of powerful people from famous families increased instantly.

The stone leopard calmly glanced at the chaotic battle situation under the mountain, and felt something from his arms.

It was an hourglass with skeletons on top and bottom, and sand flowed out of the mouths of the skeletons above and into the mouths of the skeletons below.

This was given to him by the Nine Elders of the Immortal Soul Sect who was the best at deduction before the retreat, and the moment the sand flowed was finished, it was the time when the door master came out.

The stone leopard watched quietly for a moment, and then casually threw the hourglass into the grass on the side. Up to now, no one can stop the loss of time, and since the door master is about to break through, there is no point in calculating time.

He put away the long knife, bypassed the main gate where the third senior brother, Wang Debang, Ding Kaishan and others were fighting, and walked along the path on the side of the mountain gate to the edge of the woods where Xu Feng was.

The stone leopard was breathless, really like a leopard, quietly hiding behind a huge Tsubaki tree, waiting for the best time to come. It is about three zhang away from Xu Feng in the vicious battle, and it is the most lethal distance of the long knife for chopping horses.

Xu Feng and Ye Xiu fought separately not far from each other, and the enemies like a tide swarmed, killing back one batch after another, as if they would never be able to finish killing.

The sunlight in the woods was not very dazzling, and the calm expressions of the disciples of the Immortal Soul Sect could be clearly seen, sword after sword, one after another, one after another, in front of and behind him were attacks of various styles, Xu Feng suddenly felt a little trance, and some nostalgia for the time when he fought back-to-back with Jiang Liao and Jing Qi.

In those times, you just have to go forward and kill, and you don't have to worry about your back. Because there are people behind them who are also guarding with their lives.

With the arrival of the peak of the Apocalypse, Xu Feng's cultivation was further improved, and the thirty-two martial arts of the Lotus Pond Fairy had a new comprehension. With his current strength, he was enough to save his life in such a war, but he always felt that there was something else hidden in this wood, as if a silent cold arrow had been aimed at his back. Xu Feng carefully investigated with his divine thoughts, but found nothing.

There were dozens of people surrounding Ye Xiu, he retreated while killing, deliberately retaining the true yuan in his body, the distance between the two was less than a zhang, and the opportunity came.

The silver sword drew a perfect arc, as fast as lightning, and the tip of the spear quickly slashed through the semicircle, provoking an arc of blood.

Before the attacking enemies had a chance to perform the exercises, they found that their lives were quietly slipping away, and the dozens of people who surrounded them, a thin red line appeared in their throats in no particular order, and then they fell down, and their gradually dilated pupils were full of frightened looks.

Kill dozens of cultivators of the Apocalypse Primal Realm in one shot in a single shot! It turned out that the young man in front of him who was using the gun was so hidden so deep that even the stone leopard hiding behind the Tsubaki tree was shocked into a cold sweat by this swift shot.

But the shot wasn't over yet. Just like a wrestler throwing stones, a perfect arc is only the beginning of condensing power, and the final trajectory will evolve into a line, a straight line that gathers all the power to throw the stone.

The silver spear suddenly disappears at the end of the arc. When it reappeared, the white silver spear had already reached less than a foot of Xu Feng's chest.

This shot full of power was so fast that it even ignored the distance of a zhang away, as if it had penetrated space, and appeared directly in front of Xu Feng's eyes.

Xu Feng's ears suddenly burst into a roar, the sound of the tip of the gun piercing the air. Then he could no longer hear any sound, and the shouts and screams of the woods were all gone, except for the sound of the wind squeezing through the leaves.

Two sounds exploded in the woods, in no particular order.

Ding!

The black sword in Xu Feng's hand seemed to be endowed with spirituality at this moment, like a living snake struggling to the death, with extreme panic and uneasiness, twisting and trembling fiercely, without hesitation, he gave up the defense between his chest and abdomen, took Xu Feng's wrist to his chest, and smashed it on the end of the gun with a bang.

At the moment when the black sword and the white spear came into contact, accompanied by a gust of wind, a black tree staff suddenly appeared, and smashed on Ye Xiu's spear without reservation in the posture of sweeping thousands of troops.

The most violent explosion was the sound of the black rod and the silver spear smashing together, and the furious aura exploded in an instant, and the ground within a radius of several feet was smashed into a large pit several feet deep, and the black earth flew upside down into the sky with grass and broken leaves like a waterfall.

"I'm coming......" Jiang Liao shouted at Xu Feng and landed beside Xu Feng in the dirt.

Although there was a black sword and a tree staff to block one after another, this shot was too domineering and weird, Xu Feng, who was hit by Zhenyuan, took a few steps back, his black hair danced wildly, spurting blood all over the sky......

In this rain of blood, Xu Feng glanced at Jiang Liao calmly.

This glance, after two years, is still the same as the six-foot alley of the year, revealing only one word - "kill!"

Taking advantage of Ye Xiu's respite, Xu Feng and Jiang Liao did not stop at all, and suddenly killed like tigers and leopards descending from the mountain in the falling mud and blood rain.

The Howling God Spear was smashed away by the black staff, and Ye Xiu's most powerful marksmanship, the God Killer Decision, could not be used for the time being. Compared to Ye Xiu's sneak attack, the situation was reversed in an instant. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill!

Xu Feng held the sword in his right hand, flicked his left hand in front of him, and drew a number to Jiang Liao - six.

Six breaths!

Jiang Liao didn't know how brave Xu Feng was now, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only do his best with trust and tacit understanding.

Ye Xiu missed the blow, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, knowing that he had missed the opportunity. But he was still not afraid, looking at the big man falling from the sky, he was confident that he could fight the two of them who joined forces. Although the Howling God Spear is not in hand, with the cultivation realm, it can be a draw at the worst. As long as it takes a moment, when the others arrive, Ye Xiu doesn't believe that Xu Feng still dares to make a move, let alone kill someone.

The divine soldiers were shocked away, but Ye Xiu, who was a great disciple of the Divine Transformation Sect, was not only good at magic weapons and martial arts, but also had powerful divine thoughts.

Ye Xiu quickly made various French gestures with both hands in the center of his eyebrows, and then pointed intently, and a white light appeared in front of him.

The divine mind has been condensed into a substantial form, and this kind of attainment is rare even in the realm of fate!

The most precious thing at the moment is time. In an instant, several ways to deal with it flashed in Xu Feng's mind, but he chose the stupidest one among them.

Xu Feng took a step abruptly, and the Divine Thoughts of the Mud Pill Palace came out violently, and the black Dao Sword drew a complete circle in front of him, and then solemnly crossed in front of him-the only defensive style of the Cang Sword in the wind and rain, and the wind was calm.

Xu Feng completely adopted the defensive style, preparing to resist Ye Xiu's blow with divine thoughts and martial arts.

"Looking for death!" Ye Xiu's face flashed with a hint of fierceness.

The sea of telekinesis that swallowed the sky and destroyed the world came violently, as if it was about to crush the entire forest into powder, and the countless trees behind Xu Feng fell in rows like harvested straw, and the clicking sound was mixed with the green smell of the branches and leaves being cut and crushed by the true yuan.

Jiang Liao fully understood Xu Feng's plan and knew that his time had come.

"Ah......h

After a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, Jiang Liao slashed the black rod on his waist into a full moon, and with an unreasonable and domineering aura, he filled his life's true yuan and swept towards Ye Xiu, who had exhausted his divine thoughts.

The fury of the waterfall under the Heavenly Candle Peak and the perseverance of the 10,000-year-old mountain stone on the north peak are all perfectly integrated into this blow. Ye Xiu was a cultivator who had passed the Golden Stone Realm, and it was said that ordinary True Yuan attacks could not break through his golden body, unless the only flaw in his golden body was found. However, Jiang Liao's iron-bone divine body, born with divine power, is even more worshiped by Hong Feihu, who is known for his fist intent, as his teacher, and under deliberate cultivation, no matter how true the strength of the true yuan is, he has long surpassed the ordinary Heavenly Apocalypse Realm, and even the Golden Stone Realm.

Feeling the true yuan that was sideways, unreasonable, and hit like a mountain peak, Ye Xiu's heart sank. Ye Xiu suddenly felt that his left rib was a little dented, which was a sign that his golden body had been crushed, and then there was a clicking sound in his body, and the spine around his waist was smashed in two.

From Xu Feng's sword-guarding, Ye Xiu's attack, to Jiang Liao's swing of his staff, everything happened between lightning and flint, and even happened at the same time. Ye Xiu flew out sideways, smashing several bowl-thick trees one after another, and finally smashed on a tree trunk with a bang, and the fallen leaves fell from the sky.

Xu Feng resisted a hard blow, the pressure was suddenly lost, his body flew in the air one after another like a butterfly in a storm, and finally fell down on one knee and slammed down, his right hand was supported by a black sword, and a drop of blood fell in front of him at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Liao's full force blow had already made his true yuan weak, and his huge body stood on a cane, his face flushed with the churning breath in his body.

Ye Xiu's back was against the big tree, his breath was extremely sluggish, but a trace of ruthlessness and disdain flashed in his eyes. The right hand touched his chest with a sigh......

Xu Feng raised his head with difficulty, stared into his eyes, and said calmly: "It's too late......

With a wave of his hand, a streamer flew to a position in front of Jiang Liao's body, Jiang Liao took a sharp breath of air, and the black tree cane was raised, and with a ding, it hit the streamer accurately.

Before the aftermath of the blow had dissipated, the dagger had already passed through Ye Xiu's heart and pierced into the trunk of the tree behind him.

Ye Xiu's head tilted and he died.

What kind of grand plan to dominate the industry, what kind of battle for the master, Ye Xiu didn't expect to put down his body to carry out a sneak attack with the realm of fate, and still ended up like this, and died tragically in this accelerated streamer.

The right hand that had been groping weakly slipped out of his bosom, clutching something that seemed to be a defensive magic weapon.

"Perfect!" Xu Feng couldn't help but shout in his heart.

At this moment, time has just passed, and I have to say that this is the perfect combination of Xu Feng's precise divine thoughts and Jiang Liao's huge brute force. I haven't seen each other for two years, Jiang Liao is really still the same Jiang Liao, but it is more violent and looks more mature.

But Xu Feng did come out with another cold voice: "You, come out too!"