The wind is sluggish, and the murderous aura fills the stormy wasteland. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Nu sat quietly in the eyes of the formation, his mood was peaceful, this was entirely due to the fact that he was used to seeing the battle scene of hundreds of thousands of people fighting in the low-level plane of the Demon Realm at the beginning, combined with what he saw and heard in the Xuanxing Realm, his habits and insights were no longer the same as before.

At that time, Xiao Nu naively thought that he would soon raise his cultivation to the peak of the Star God, step out of that side of the world, complete the entrustment of the Thirteenth Master, find Sister Su Yan, and successfully avenge the Xiao family.

At that time, Xiao Nu was indeed high-spirited, as if he had already regarded himself as a savior of all sentient beings, especially after successfully gaining a foothold in Xiaohuangquan and accepting Jiang Sance as a disciple, he simply felt that it would not take long for him to reach the peak of the Three Realms of Yuan and Meng, and his long-cherished wish would be fulfilled.

Now I know that everything is as ethereal and ridiculous as a dream, and I have always been a humble frog at the bottom of a well, and the world is bigger than I imagined. Outside the sky, there is a day.

When he came to the Xuanxing Realm, he knew that he had just stepped on the starting point of his cultivation.

But Xiao Nu is also very glad for the efforts he made in Yuanmeng, without those efforts, he would not be where he is today.

The higher the horizon, the more cruel the world is far beyond one's imagination.

Unconsciously, Xiao Nu has quietly decided to change his style.

The soul consciousness was released silently in a circular shape like a spider's web, covering a hundred miles of the Storm Wasteland.

Although the date of the decisive battle between the two sects was set for tomorrow, Xiao Nu knew that after receiving Tie Xinyu's challenge letter, Po Suomen would never do nothing.

He drove fifty Xuan Beasts at will, advanced and retreated, and completely conquered Tie Xinyu and other Dry Blood Axe Sect powerhouses, making them basically agree to his plan.

That is to gather the two powerhouses in the Storm Wasteland for a decisive battle.

At this moment, in addition to Xiao Nu, the late stage of the foundation building of the Blood Axe Gate headed by Tie Xinyu, the peak powerhouse, a total of fifty-six people, including many formation masters, according to Xiao Nu's guidance, laid down a 'two dragons out of the water to kill the array', with Tie Xinyu as the blade, Xiao Nu as the eye, waiting for the Po Shaomen to kill.

During this time, Xiao Nu figured out a truth.

This Xuanxing Realm, because of the closure of Chaowei, the powerful Xuanxiu of the Savage Heaven cannot come, but it is a good thing for it, or in other words, it is a good thing for a native of the Xuanxing Realm like Li Mo.

Xiao Nu wanted to preserve the Xuanxing Realm, and wanted to make the Xuanxing Realm a real worldly world, and he felt that this world would be more beautiful without Xuanxiu.

He wants to take this opportunity to wipe out the remaining powerhouses of the sect, and when he builds a dimensional teleportation array and takes away all the Xuanxing Realm cultivators, then the immortal slaves and natives who remain in this world will recreate a new mortal world.

Xiao Nu thinks that he can do this.

Based on the fact that Posamon controls an extremely powerful magic weapon, he is not completely sure of winning. Fortunately, the letter that Tie Xinyu wrote to Po Suomen at his behest really had an effect, because, at dusk, Xiao Nu's soul sense detected a graceful woman with twelve cloaked foundation powerhouses approaching here quickly.

Xiao Nu did not act rashly, he knew that this was a team sent by the Po Sa Sect to test the truth.

This team of centaurs all has the peak strength of foundation building, and sure enough, the foundation of the Po Sa Gate is much stronger than that of the Blood Axe Gate.

It seems that the strong people who build the foundation are all pitching, which is indeed a bit scary.

Watching them get closer and closer, they stopped at a low-lying hill fifty miles away, and Xiao Fu's soul sense swept over them, and they didn't notice anything!

In fact, it was precisely because he possessed the divine soul power that only Jindan period monks could have, that Xiao Nu dared to boldly carry out this plan, without taking his own safety to heart at all.

One thing he was sure of was that even the master of the Sect who could use the magic weapon of the Po Shan Sect only relied on some kind of secret method to move the Heaven Swallowing Gourd. Since that person failed to break through the foundation building period, he still didn't have the power of the divine soul, let alone discover the horror lurking under this storm wasteland.

In the mirror image of the vision reflected back by the soul sense, Xiao Nu saw that the woman and the twelve cloak monks had joined forces to cast a relatively advanced spell, and from a distance of more than fifty miles, they actually saw the details of their side, and naturally they also saw the 'two dragons out of the water killing array' thoroughly.

After a while, this group of people turned around and left, looking at their demeanor, they didn't pay attention to the 'Two Dragons Out of the Water Killing Array' laid out by more than fifty foundation building powerhouses.

Xiao Nu finally let go of his mind, and no longer deliberately paid attention to the soul consciousness that was released, but his mind advanced into the void, constantly thinking about the various situations that might arise in the calculation.

The Xuanxing Realm lights up the Xuanxing, cultivates the Xuanxing and stores the Xuanxing, and the foundation building period is to connect the three hundred and sixty Xuanxing with the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, so that the storage and operation speed of the Xuanxing have undergone qualitative changes, but only by condensing the golden pill can it be regarded as a step into a new cultivation world.

Jin Dancheng is equivalent to finally having a well of mystical power.

But Xiao Nu knew that the domain sea on his Lingxi Mountain still existed, as long as the reserves were sufficient, even if he was in the foundation building period, his Xuan power could be said to be inexhaustible, and this was different from all the monks, although he did not reveal such a great immortal spirit root as Blood Moon and Ye Yinyin, but he was obviously much stronger than Blood Moon and Ye Yinyin.

This shows that he is by no means as wasted as he seems on the surface, otherwise, how could Yan Shisan suddenly become ecstatic from the initial depression and despair?

He knew that the divine body mentioned by Yan Shisan must be something particularly awesome, after all, this guy was a tenfold realm mortal from Fengyue Heaven, and in his heyday, he could pinch and kill the strongest person in any Barbarian Heaven with a casual move of his fingers.

After he eliminated these two so-called powerhouses, he had to have a good chat with the Thirteenth Master when he found an opportunity.

Listening to the frenzied aura emanating from the storm reverberating in the sky above the wasteland, Xiao Nu silently breathed, trying his best to adjust his spirit and spirit to the best to deal with the big battle after dawn.

At night, Xiao Nu sensed countless times that Tie Xinyu and the others cast peeping glances at him from time to time, but he pretended to be unaware, he knew what these guys were worried about.

If Xiao Nu hadn't shown his shocking method of commanding hundreds of fifth-level mysterious beasts at the same time, he would not have dared to give these guys fifty dares, let alone gather in the Storm Wasteland and fight openly with the Bloody Axe Gate.

He knew that these people might only have half the confidence in themselves, everyone had evil intentions, these selfish and cold-blooded people, Xiao Nu saw them through completely.

These guys, I can't turn all the foundation-building powerhouses in the world into Yuanjing.

I hate to send all the low-level Xuan cultivators and immortal slaves in the world to the mouth of the storm, and keep picking stars and refining Yuan Jing day and night, in order for themselves to one day return to the Wild Heaven and enter the vision of the great sect, they will not take anything else to heart at all.

This is the cruel state of affairs in the world of practice.

It was based on this that Xiao Nu resolutely accelerated his actions, because he was a little worried about Su Yan, who was in the Blood Underworld Sect, and he was worried that Sister Su Yan, whom he missed day and night, would become as cold-blooded, cruel and selfish as these people after losing her past memories.

In the world of cultivation, there is no fairness at all.

No one's life is more expensive than anyone's gold, and no one can easily decide the life and death and fate of others, which Xiao Nu has always firmly believed.

But reality is impacting his heart defense all the time.

This night, Xiao Nu rarely thought of Khotan Xiaoluo, Tang Buyi, the little princess, Miran, and many, many people.

He suddenly figured out that everything that had been there was had passed in the past. People should not always look back, but should look firmly ahead.

The only thing he can do now is to try to save his life and make himself stronger, so that he may have to see them again one day.

When the sky was slightly bright, Xiao Nu's tightly closed eyelids twitched slightly, because he sensed that the air flow above the Storm Wasteland seemed to freeze suddenly, as if there was a thick canopy covering this side of the world, so that his perception could no longer extend freely, and he suddenly realized that the battle had begun.

When he opened his eyes, Xiao Nu saw the red upside-down hanging gourd hanging high above the wasteland, his pupils shrank, and he knew that as soon as the Po Sha Gate came up, he blocked this world with the magic weapon swallowing gourd, obviously he had no intention of leaving his hand, and at this moment, he heard Tie Xinyu shout like thunder: "Everyone cheer up, here!"

Xiao was furious, and shouted: "Act according to the plan! You do your best to deal with that gourd, and leave the rest to me!"

Tie Xinyu's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he quickly glanced at Xiao Nu, who was still sitting indifferently, and immediately stared at the Sky Swallowing Gourd, gritting his teeth and ordering: "Everyone, please help me to perform the 'Optimus Technique', success or failure is in this move, everyone must not have any reservations!"

As soon as the words fell, Tie Xinyu's hands began to make strange spell marks on his chest, and his lips moved, and he was already reciting the mantra of the seventh-level spell 'Optimus Technique'!

At the same time, the remaining fifty-five Blood Axe Gate powerhouses in the two dragons out of the water killing array all joined their palms in front of Tie Xinyu's body, and the Xuan Power with different attributes converged into Tie Xinyu's body like neon, and melted into Tie Xinyu's eight veins of the Qi Jing that were as bright as spars, so the three hundred and sixty Xuan stars on the eight veins of the Qi Jing were like stars in the sky, and the brilliance continued to merge into the seal knot concluded between his palms.

Although Xiao Nu didn't open his eyes, he kept paying attention to everyone's movements, this was a rare opportunity to steal from the teacher and learn, how could Xiao Nu let it go?

The reason why Tie Xinyu needs the help of fifty-five foundation building pinnacles and late-stage powerhouses to be able to leapfrog and cast the seventh-level spell that is enough to compete with the Sky Swallowing Gourd, the most important reason is that Tie Xinyu is not strong, and the Jindan strong can cast seventh-ninth level spells.

At this moment, in Xiao Fu's perceptual vision, the brigade of Posamen finally appeared murderously at the edge of the wasteland, a hundred, ninety, eighty miles......

Approaching at a rapid pace!

And on this side of the wasteland, the heaven and earth net formed by the Heaven Swallowing Gourd is suppressing the Heaven and Earth Yuan of this side of the world little by little, almost like the Chaos Wei Storm Vortex, crushing down towards the Storm Wasteland little by little, but the sweaty Tie Xinyu and the pale people have not yet completed the 'Optimus Technique'!

Xiao Nu silently counted the distance between the people in the Po Samen in his heart: "Seventy miles, sixty miles, fifty miles, forty miles, well, a little closer, no one will have a chance to escape......!

When Xiao Nu silently counted to twenty miles, his mind moved, and the entire storm wasteland suddenly erupted with hundreds of terrifying and terrifying beast aura, surrounding the more than 100 peak powerhouses of the Po Sa Sect who had been on guard, but were also frightened!

At the same time, all the strong people in the foundation building period of Posa Gate who stayed in Posa Lake were suddenly attacked and killed.

Hundreds of miles away, several foundation-building monks who stayed behind to guard the Posa Gate, as well as a cadre of loyal sect masters and elders in the early and middle stages of foundation building, were all attacked and killed with bizarre ferocity.

The one who launched the attack and killing operation in the hinterland of the two major sects was a part of the sand swallowing ants that Xiao Nu had already sent out.

The show officially began.