There were too many people, and all of them were rushing for the sand spirit spear. As long as someone blocks its way back, it will inevitably be killed, and people will continue to be shocked and stabbed, and even many people will be killed.

The bloody lesson did not bring people to their senses, and everyone was driven by a wave of madness to devote themselves to the action of snatching the sand spirit spear.

The strange thing is that the one who is least eager to fight at this time is the ancient corpse man.

Many people died in the plots of the sand spears or their companions, and the yang energy and blood of these people turned into torrents and shot at the ancient corpses.

With the replenishment of these yang qi and essence blood, the injuries of the ancient corpse people healed rapidly, the breath was rising, the immortal body was awakening, and the fit between the soul and the body was also increasing. If it continues like this, the Ancient Corpse will completely degenerate, and no one will be able to stop it.

Only a few people noticed it, and one of them was Hei Yichen, who had been paying attention to the overall situation.

But Hei Yichen couldn't stop the killing of the sand spirit spear, it was out of its instinctive self-defense, even Yue'er frowned, looking very helpless.

Hei Yichen couldn't help but shout: "Everyone dodge, don't stop the Shaling Spear." ”

His voice was drowned out in the crowd. On the other hand, even if these people heard it, who would want to listen to Hei Yichen's words when they were snatching the Sha Ling Spear at the cusp of the storm? Perhaps, there would be more people who misinterpreted the meaning of his words.

Sun Huajun and the snow-clothed fairy had solemn faces, and they didn't fight anyone anymore, and the only thing they had to do now was to prevent more people from dying in blood.

Sun Huajun shouted violently: "Everyone in the Battle Emperor Clan retreats, don't participate in snatching the Shaling Spear. Violators, behead!"

The cultivators of the War Emperor Clan were stunned, most of them began to calm down, and slowly withdrew from the competition according to their words, and those who did not leave for a while also saw that it seemed that the opportunity was not very big, so they temporarily withdrew from the robbery, so as not to be wiped out by Sun Huajun.

The snow-clothed fairy was more direct and shouted, "Everyone must give up snatching the sand spirit spear, otherwise I will kill." ”

Most of the people in Fenghua Divine Palace were on the periphery, and they didn't participate in snatching the sand spirit spear, and when they heard the words of the snow-clothed fairy, they knew that she wasn't joking, so they silently stepped back a little and brushed themselves off.

But apart from this, no one took the words of the snow-clad fairy seriously. As powerful as you are, if you want to capture the Sand Spirit Lance, you must all of them agree. Otherwise, hmph, I'm sorry.

The snow-clothed fairy was angry, and the Qiankun in his hand was raised, and he shot into the crowd, instantly shaking a group of people, and tying up several people and taking them out of the competition circle.

Sun Huajun shouted: "Don't hurt them, just persuade them." ”

After speaking, Sun Huajun made a move to shake back some people, and his majestic figure kept wandering in the crowd, preventing everyone from snatching the sand spirit spear.

Not only Sun Huajun and the snow-clothed fairy were worried, but even Jia Dafa also discovered that the ancient corpse man was absorbing a lot of these yang qi and essence blood, and was constantly getting stronger.

Jia Dafa shouted: "All the gods of the alliance retreat, you can't control the sand spirit spear, and you will help the ancient corpse." Otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

The people of the Divine Alliance were afraid of Jia Dafa's cold-bloodedness, but now that the Shaling Spear was in front of them, the people who fought for it were all similar to their cultivation, and there was a great chance that they could get their hands. Most people turned a blind eye to Jia Dafa's words, and only a few of them shrank back, just looking closely, their eyes full of heat.

Regardless of the powerful stopping, the group of people became more and more crazy, and the Protoss fought and killed each other in order to get close to the Shaling Spear, only to see Hei Yichen and Chuan Jingming shaking their heads helplessly.

The blood of the ancient corpse is soaring, and its divine consciousness also affects everyone, making people crazy and unrestrained, and it is deliberately creating chaos. It now knows very well that it doesn't need to do anything but take advantage of human greed, and it is the biggest winner.

Hei Yichen looked at a few elegant figures trying to stop the crazy crowd, but caused an even more chaotic situation, and couldn't help but frown.

Hei Yichen thought for a while and shouted, "Yue'er, hurry up and take back the Shaling Spear!"

Only when the Shaling Spear returns and all the attention is locked on them will there be no more bloodshed, and the ancient corpses will not be so powerful that they cannot be contained in an instant.

Yue'er nodded, bit her tongue, and squirted a mouthful of essence blood on her raised right palm.

Her petite palm was engraved with countless rune marks, which were activated by the essence blood at this time, and a beam of light erupted from her palm and shot towards the sand spirit spear.

The sand spirit spear trembled, as if it had woken up from its confusion, and instantly got rid of everyone's lock, tore through the void, turned into a streamer, and instantly returned to Yue'er's palm.

This scene happened very suddenly, no one expected that their eyes locked on the Sha Ling spear, and at this time, when they saw it shooting towards Yue'er, they were held tightly by that petite palm, and their eyes couldn't help but burn. Although the competition was fierce before, no one could really control the sand spirit spear, but unexpectedly, the sand spirit spear was obtained by a delicate girl, how could it not make them even more fanatical?!

"Kill her, snatch her. ”

"The sand spirit gun is no longer moving, go grab it!"

Everyone went crazy, and they all turned into a ray of light desperately and forced towards Yue'er.

And at this moment, the cultivators of the Flying Realm Ancient Temple were also completely crazy. The sand spear is so close that they can get it at their fingertips, so why don't they be desperate?

"Sand Spirit Gun!"

This sentence detonated the cultivators of the Flying Realm Ancient Temple, and they no longer cared about the token in Chuan Jingming's hand, and their eyes were so hot that they could burn.

"Yes, we've completed our mission to protect Yue'er, and we can start snatching the Shaling Spear. ”

"Rob!"

The cultivators of the Flying Realm Ancient Temple all found a reason for themselves to fight against the token, and most of the "empty gang" powerhouses rushed up and rushed towards Yue'er, and the eighteen Arhat Array collapsed in an instant.

They are getting closer to Yue'er, and they are on tiptoe so that they can reach out and reach them.

However, Ming Mingyue'er was in front of them, and after they ran a few steps, there was still some distance.

What the hell is going on?!

Hei Yichen shouted decisively: "Old bastard, go!"

In order to protect Yue'er, the Chaos Tower has always been on top of Yue'er's head, and no one can get close to her. This kind of void formation that is close to the end of the world is really a masterpiece of his joint efforts with the killer dagger "Xiao Hei" sword spirit, they received Hei Yichen's password and secretly laid down this distant void formation.

"Hum~"

The Chaos Tower wrapped Hei Yichen, Yue'er, and Chuan Jingming's father and son, and turned around and left.

Chuan Jingming shouted: "Leave quickly, beware of the ancient corpse!"

"Whew!"

Hei Yichen grabbed the Killing God Dagger in his hand, cut open the crack in the void, and the Chaos Tower took them into the void in an instant, and at the moment when the void closed, the sharp-eyed people had already found that they had fled tens of thousands of meters away.

"Boom!"

Jia Dafa, the Divine Alliance Divine Venerable who caught up with him for the first time, tore open the void and slammed into the Chaos Tower with a punch, almost at the same time as the void closed, he rushed here, but he was still escaped by Hei Yichen and the others.

The Ancient Corpse Man also rushed to the moon, and seeing the Chaos Tower slip away from the void crack, knowing that it could not catch up, it raised its head to the sky and roared, the sound waves rolling, and a piece of spirit shattered;

"Ahh

Countless people's bodies shattered, exploded in an instant, turned into a blood mist, and lay their corpses in it. In an instant, this place was full of blood, and tens of thousands of corpses were scattered.

The arrival of the ancient corpse man is like putting a tiger into the flock that has been hungry and fierce.

Those who survived, cold with terror, screamed and fled in all directions.

Jia Dafa was in the middle of it, and in order to protect himself, he had to turn around and slap at the ancient corpse man and slapped it again.

"Boom!"

The ripples of energy exploded, like a bomb dropped in the crowd, and more people were cut off by the ripples, and some of the weaker ones were shattered and turned into a blood mist and submerged into the bodies of the ancient corpses.

Jia Dafa stepped back with his strength, his face solemn. This palm just now was the most powerful palm since the ancient corpse man duel with him, far surpassing the combat power of his god venerable.

At this time, the ancient corpse people no longer have the fetters of the sand spirit spear, and they have also absorbed a large number of immortals, the yang energy and essence blood of cultivators above the immortal level, and the fit between the divine soul and the immortal body is high, and the combat power is naturally greatly improved. In addition, it is still full of demonic energy, not bound by the rules of heaven, and can use the dark qi for his own use, which is no longer the same as in the past, and Jia Dafa has begun to become unimportant in his eyes.

If time comes, this Jia Dafa, who is a god, will be ruthlessly looked down upon by it and regarded as an ant that is easily crushed.

But the Ancient Corpse also knew that it was not now. Now Jia Dafa, it can't keep him.