The ruins of the holy place, the tide of chaos surging, the blood is rich.

In the middle of the air, several kings fought with each other, and the forces of all sides fought together, with heavy casualties, and the battle was quite fierce.

As the battle continued, cracks appeared in the ruined land, the cracks in the surrounding space became bigger and bigger, and the frenzied space storm spread wantonly, and the nine heavenly pillars were affected and gradually cracked!

"This ...... What the hell is going on!?"

Yun Mu came out of the Zhentian Nine Lock Space, and when he saw the chaotic scene in front of him, his mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

The thing he was most worried about was that he was born, the forces of all parties were fighting in the ruins of the Holy Land, and there would inevitably be deaths and injuries, and the Taiyuan clone was nourished by a large amount of blood and qi, maybe it would be born in advance, and the Zhentian Nine Locks had already cracked, I am afraid that such a troll would not be able to be suppressed.

Thinking of this, Yun Mu immediately opened his mouth to stop! It's a pity that the forces of all parties are now red-eyed and can't stop at all.

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At this moment, the forces of all sides were fighting, and the people of the Six Nations Daoist Academy were also implicated, and they fell into a bitter battle, killing and injuring many elite disciples.

"Mr. Zhou, what should we do now?"

Chen Moyang approached Zhou Wu's side, his expression extremely flustered.

Many Daoist Academy gentlemen also asked Zhou Wu's opinion, after all, Zhou Wu was currently the highest cultivator among the Six Nations Daoist Academy.

These Daoist disciples are the foundation and future of the Daoist Academy, if they are all damaged here, even if they can leave alive, how can they explain to their respective academies!

"Humph!"

For a capricious villain like Chen Moyang, Zhou Wu didn't bother to pay attention to it, but now is not the time to care, if they can't get past this cut, they will all die here.

"Mr. Ningda, what do you think?"

Zhou Wu suddenly turned to Ning Xun, a little uncertain.

Ning Xun looked around at the chaotic scene, shook his head and said, "Let's retreat, with our strength, we are not qualified to participate in the battle between the major forces at all." ”

Zhou Wu's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help asking, "But how should we explain to Master Chen?" She is Gu Qian's special envoy, if we sin against him, the Six Nations Dao Yuan and even our Six Nations will be implicated. ”

"Mr. Zhou is right, Lord Chen gave a death order, and if we retreat, we will inevitably suffer her wrath. ”

"Yes, it can't be returned, at least not now. ”

The surrounding gentlemen echoed each other, and the situation of the battle became more and more severe.

Ning Xun said with a cold face: "If we all die here, who will compensate for the losses of the Six Nations Dao Academy? Do you think Chen Yueyue and the Gu Qian Dynasty will care about our life or death!? To put it mildly, what Six Nations Dao Academy, the Six Ancient Kingdoms, are just a chess piece in their eyes. ”

“......”

The crowd was silent, but remained indifferent.

They knew that what Ning Xun said was right, but they did not have the courage to challenge the majesty of the Gu Qian Dynasty. The strength of the Gu Qian Dynasty was already ingrained in their minds, and they couldn't even afford the slightest thought of rebellion, only obedience.

"If you don't go, I'll go!"

Ning Xun was extremely angry, and took the disciples of the Chixiao Dao Academy to fight and retreat.

However, at this moment, a group of disciples of the Blood Killing Sect came out halfway and forcibly blocked the way of Ning Xun and the others.

"Do you want to go? Hahahaha-"

In the midst of wild laughter, Mi Tang walked out of the crowd, holding a bloody knife and a murderous face.

"It's you!"

Ning Xun's face changed drastically, and he forcibly endured the fear in his heart and said, "What do you want to do?" We have decided to retreat and not participate in the battle for spiritual objects. ”

Mi Tang said aggressively: "Who do you think you are? Come when you want, retreat if you want? Since you lie in this troubled water, you must have the consciousness of death." If you want to blame it, blame your own bad luck, who made you choose to go the same way with the thief surnamed Yun!"

"Stop—"

In the midst of the shouting, Mr. Zhou Wu and the others rushed over with all the disciples, Chen Moyang hesitated, and also followed with his disciples...... In today's situation, only if the six national Taoist academies advance and retreat together, can it be possible to survive.

Mi Tang's expression was a little ugly, as if he had been slapped by someone when he was the most proud, and his anger could be imagined: "Okay, well, since you are looking for death, then Mi will kill you all, and there are people on the Huangquan Road to be your companion...... I forgot to tell you that Mi had a good chance this time, and he obtained a set of blood-devouring secret techniques in the Holy Land, and he happened to use your blood as a sacrifice for Mi. ”

As he spoke, Mi Tang's momentum climbed, and the bloody knife in his hand became brighter and brighter, revealing infinite ferocity and murderous intent.

The sword light was like blood, forming a huge enchantment, trapping Ning Xun, Zhou Wu and the others in it.

"Poof!"

"Puff puff—"

Under the traction of the Blood Knife Qi Machine, many young disciples had their blood qi retrograde, spitting blood from their mouths.

What's even more strange is that the blood did not fall to the ground, but instead converged towards the blood knife in Mi Tang's hand like a magnet, making the ferocious aura on Mi Tang's body more and more condensed.

"Pain, despair, your blood and your life will be the nourishment of the blood knife...... Hahahaha!"

Mi Tang laughed wildly again, his smile full of hideousness.

"Buzz !!"

The blood knife trembled violently, as if excited from drinking blood, and the blood on the blade became more and more vigorous.

The people of the Six Nations Daoist Academy were trapped in the Blood Knife Enchantment, and more and more disciples were losing their blood and qi, weak and unconscious, and even many Daoist Academy gentlemen were unable to bear it.

At this critical moment, a sharp edge fell from the sky, forcibly cutting the enchantment of the blood knife, and it turned out to be a simple spear.

"Poof!"

The barrier was broken, and the bloody knife in Mi Tang's hand came off, and it was covered with thin cracks.

"What person!?come out of Lao Tzu!Come out—"

Mi Yu yelled and screamed, completely in a state of madness.

The blood knife is the lifeblood of Mi Tang, the source of his strength, and now that he has been hit hard, his strength will inevitably be greatly reduced, and the blood knife is connected to his blood, the blood knife is damaged, and his mind is also injured, and it is difficult to heal in a short time.

At this time, the wind howled, and a figure fell high, separating the disciples of the Six Nations Dao Academy and the Blood Sword Sect.

Everyone looked fixedly, a young man in white, with a spear and a silver ...... The one who came is not Yunmu, who else!

"Yun Mu!? It's Yun Mu!"

Ning Xun was very excited, and his eyes were full of joy.

And Zhou Wu and the other people from the Dao Academy were also extremely happy, and even secretly sighed that it was fortunate that they had just chosen to advance and retreat together with the Chixiao Dao Academy, otherwise they wouldn't know how to deal with themselves now.

"It's you!? You're not dead!"

Mi Tang saw Yun Mu's appearance clearly, his anger was dispelled by fear, and his mind instantly cleared up a little. He had seen Yun Mu's strength, and even the Seven Seal Kings like Granny Huayi were killed by Yun Mu, so what qualifications did they have to fight with Yun Mu?

Yun Mu looked at Mi Tang lightly and asked rhetorically, "I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"

"You...... What do you want to do?!Don't mess around. ”

Mi Tang was frightened and began to retreat.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you!"

Yun Mu naturally didn't think about killing, and now every person who died in the ruins of the Holy Land meant that Taiyuan's clone would be stronger, so he didn't plan to kill.

It's just that the more Yun Mu said this, the more panicked Mi Tang became: "Yun Mu, don't ...... Don't kill me, I have the inheritance of Luo Tian Holy Land, I can pass it on to you!"

"Inheritance, is it the inheritance of the Nine Sons of the Holy Land? Actually, I have it too!"

Yun Mu didn't say much, his wrist shook slightly, and the gun went in and out of the dragon.

"Peng!"

only heard a shattering sound, Mi Tang's blood knife was completely shattered, and even his spiritual aperture was abolished by Yun Mu.

Looking at Mi Yu, who was covered in blood and wailing in pain, the disciples of the Blood Killing Sect were terrified and fled in all directions, not daring to make a move with Yun Mu at all.

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