The Holy Beast Refining Pattern Rank 8 and Spirit Grass Refining Pattern Rank 9 Divine Pattern Cultivators have settled on the Battle Pattern Captain Squad Leader and the others in their hearts, and the position of the Squad Leader can only be generated between them.

Wen Xingxuan was walking towards the eighth squad in a comfortable mood, he was a little worried about the situation of everyone, after all, the battle in the Southern Barbarian Land was extremely dangerous, even if everyone was protected by the Swamp Evil Land Soul, it was inevitable that they would still be injured.

"Hmm!" what's the situation?

This was the first thing Wen Xingxuan saw when he came to the eighth team.

He tapped a finger on the shoulder of a Mortal Beast Refining Rank 7 Divine Pattern Artist standing on the outermost level.

The Mortal Beast Refining Seventh-level Divine Pattern suddenly felt someone tap his shoulder, and he was immediately startled, and quickly turned around to look, and a smiling face appeared in front of him.

"Excuse me, this teammate, please give way, you're in my way. Wen Xingxuan showed a kind smile.

"Damn, are you scared to death like a ghost? Didn't you notice the situation? Get out of the way. "The Mortal Beast Refining Seventh-level Divine Pattern scolding at Wen Xingxuan and scolding.

It was Wen Xingxuan, Baili Ren and the others who heard Wen Xingxuan's voice for the first time, and they couldn't help grinning and laughing silently, they knew that Wen Xingxuan was not so easy to die.

"What's the situation? One or two of them have wide eyes, could it be that whose eyes are bigger?" Wen Xingxuan deliberately puzzled.

Is this person a fool, when did a fool appear in the eighth team? Everyone glared at Wen Xingxuan angrily.

Wen Xingxuan just saw that Baili Ren and them were all there, and he was happy in his heart, so he made a little cold joke, where would he not know what the situation was here, Baili Ren and the others were surrounded, surrounded by a terrifying killing aura, and obviously clashed with these people, but here they are all members of the Eighth Squad! Even the captain of the War Tattoo Captain dares to surround him, it seems that it is not an ordinary thing.

It had been more than four days since Wen Xingxuan returned from the Nanban Battlefield, and he didn't know about some of the small changes in the War Paint Alliance, so he was very surprised to see the Battle Paint Captain surrounded by the team.

"Okay, this teammate, you're really getting in my way, please get out of the way. Wen Xingxuan's expression suddenly became cold.

"The paralyzed, squeaky there, shut him up. The Holy Beast Refining Pattern Eighth-level Divine Pattern Cultivator said fiercely.

When the mortal beast refining seventh-level god pattern heard this, he hurriedly raised his hand and pushed towards Wen Xingxuan, wanting to drive Wen Xingxuan away from the scene.

Wen Xingxuan didn't have any fluctuations in the power of the divine pattern on his body at this time, or Wen Xingxuan deliberately restrained it! So no one knew what level his strength was, only that he was a stone body god tattooer, and among these newcomers, no one would know Wen Xingxuan.

"Bang!"

The body of the Mortal Beast Refining Seventh-level Divine Pattern instantly flew away.

The sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment.

"Damn! Seeing this situation, the eighth-level Divine Pattern Refining Divine Pattern Cultivator on his body violently formed a claw, and immediately grabbed it towards Wen Xingxuan.

Wen Xingxuan didn't look at it, and there was not much fluctuation in the power of the divine pattern on his body, and his palm also became claw-like, so he grabbed at the earthy yellow giant claw.

"Bang!" the earthy yellow claws stopped.

The eighth level of the Holy Beast Refining Pattern frowned slightly, his eyes were a little solemn, and the other party made a move, obviously he didn't even urge the Divine Mansion Divine Pattern, so that he could block his attack, this stone body Divine Pattern is not simple.

"Put them down. Wen Xingxuan suddenly showed a wicked smile.

"Haha! I can finally do it, and my hands are itching and shaking. Dongfeng Xin roared, raised the Divine Pattern Martial in his hand and smashed it towards a spirit-level Divine Tattoo Person.

Hundreds, hundreds of people and others immediately burst out with the power of powerful divine patterns.

"......!!!Boom" A series of energy explosions sounded throughout the camp of the eighth squad, and the movement of the battle made all the people of the eighth squad look towards this side, and some of them walked directly in the direction of the explosion.

The Holy Beast Refining Pattern Eighth-level and Spirit Grass Refining Pattern Nineth-level Divine Pattern Cultivators couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Dongfeng Xinju and the others making such a fierce move, is this going to kill?

Since this is the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless, the two seemed to have discussed, and the two forces blasted towards Wen Xingxuan at the same time.

The reason why they attacked Wen Xingxuan at the same time was because Wen Xingxuan was able to block that powerful attack without urging the power of the divine pattern just now, so they were all a little wary of Wen Xingxuan.

"Crash. ”

"Grappler. ”

Dealing with a Holy Beast Refining Pattern Rank 8 and a Spirit Grass Refining Pattern Rank 9, Wen Xingxuan did not urge any Divine Pattern power.

The power of the Divine Pattern of the Eternal Body plus the Primordial Power was enough, and if he urged the power of the Divine Pattern and the Transcendent Battle Body to duel, he was afraid that he would really kill the other party if he was not careful.

On the side.

The symbiotic twins stared at Wen Xingxuan with deep eyes, they couldn't imagine that there was such a strong person in the eight squads.

But who could this be? Could it be Wen Xingxuan?

They had heard Wen Xingxuan's name from the mouths of some team members, and only those who could survive the pursuit of the four-meter fierce barbarians and the hellfire scale beasts could have this kind of power.

At this time, Wen Xingxuan used the techniques of chaotic sky collision and warriors to the extreme, and every move was simple and powerful.

And following Wen Xingxuan to kill him in the Southern Barbarian Land and return to the twenty-nine people are all killing moves, but this group of people is still measured, after all, this is in the War Paint Alliance, if you kill people, it will be a big crime.

The loud sound of battle sounded, causing a small number of gods and warriors to suddenly appear around to watch the battle.

How could they fight? Everyone looked puzzled, fighting in the War Paint Alliance was not a wise thing, and whoever was right and who was wrong would probably be punished to a certain extent.

Wen Xingxuan felt the increase in the crowd around him, and he didn't want to fight anymore, so the Divine Mansion Divine Pattern erupted violently, and immediately a power of the ninth level of refining patterns rolled out.

"Get down!" Wen Xingxuan's fist turned into a streamer of light, flashing in front of the eyes of the Holy Beast Refining Eighth-level Divine Pattern Cultivator.

"Boom!" The Holy Beast Refining Pattern Eighth-level Divine Pattern Cultivator fell in response to Wen Xingxuan's words, and even the Divine Pattern power on his body was shattered.

The Holy Beast Refining Pattern Eighth-level Divine Pattern Cultivator was instantly knocked down, and the Spirit-level Divine Pattern Refining Nineth-level Divine Pattern Cultivator was shocked in his heart, and suddenly spread the Divine Pattern Wings behind him, widening the distance between him and Wen Xingxuan, and it was a very dangerous thing to give a Body Divine Tattoo person a close touch.

However, things were not as easy as he thought.

"Peng!" huge black god-patterned wings shot out from the sky, obscuring everyone's view.

"Instigation!" the black god's wings flapped, and a strong storm was immediately generated.

"You can lie down too!" Wen Xingxuan's voice was like God's will, and he said what he said.

Before he could react, the Spirit Grass Refining Divine Tattoo Black had already slammed into the ground.