The sky is slightly bright, the imperial city of Middle-earth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gloomy and drowsy, the sky was full of cold mist, and the rain of blood was falling, and it was desolate.

Countless cultivators fought frantically, roaring mightily, rising with the wind and falling with the rain.

They were tired, and the Yuan Power in their bodies was exhausted, but they had no choice.

At this time, Wu Wang and other crazy people gathered to kill together, and enemy cultivators rushed to kill from time to time around.

Looking at those hideous enemy cultivators, they fell in a pool of blood one after another, some people sighed, some people were numb, and some people were stunned...

Nangong Wensheng gasped, he was extremely belligerent, but after this day and night of fighting, he was also a little sleepy.

"Brother Muchen, if you continue to kill like this, how long will you have to kill?"

Nangong Wensheng looked sideways at Phantom Muchen beside him.

Phantom Muchen looked tired, and responded lightly: "I don't know." ”

Nangong Wensheng was stunned, and turned to look at the periphery.

There, the fanatics led by Wu Wu and others are still decisive.

Most of the fanatics of their younger generation have now stopped and are surrounded in the center.

At the forefront, Wu forgot to snatch out with a horizontal sword.

"Boom..."

The fierce sword power, carrying the scorching fire element, suddenly fell with the momentum of the waves crashing on the shore.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In an instant, the many enemy cultivators who rushed forward exploded one after another, blood stirred, and minced flesh flew sideways.

Wu Yi provoked the Buddha Emperor stick, and the stick was vast and verdant, killing the soul.

After temporarily killing the enemy cultivator, Wu Yi looked at Wu Forget again and again.

At this time, Wu Forget was still immersed in killing, and his body was full of evil, giving people a solemn and cold look.

Seeing this, Wu Yi frowned, and hurriedly moved to Wu Wang's side, saying, "Wu Wang, why do I feel that something is wrong?"

"Huh?"

Wu Wu was stunned for a moment, looked at Wuyi with a slight disdain, and said, "What's wrong?"

Wu Yi was stunned, and then looked into the distance.

At this look, the brows of the memory were solemn.

As far as the eye can see, the wind is still the wind, and the roaring wind has been lost. Rain is still rain, less blood stained rain.

I saw that the originally fierce battle suddenly stopped.

Countless enemy cultivators withdrew from the battle group one after another, and then quickly withdrew towards the rear.

This scene stunned everyone.

They stared dumbfounded, their faces bewildered.

Wu Wu frowned and said, "What are they going to do?"

Wu Yi shook his head solemnly.

At this moment, the fanatics who were guarding the battle in other directions gathered one after another.

Jue Chen said: "Is this the end?"

Bingqing said: "It's not that simple. ”

Wuyi nodded and said, "Sister Qing is right, the battle has been fought so far, neither the enemy nor us has gained an advantage, they will retreat at this time, they must have a plan!"

As he spoke, Wu Yi looked at Lie Yang, Qing Lin and the others.

Looking at its appearance, it seems to be asking the madman what to do next.

After receiving the eyes of Wu Yi, Qing Lin smiled faintly and said, "Wu Yi, now you are the dean of the Maniac Academy!"

Wuyi paused, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

Just because the madman is standing still doesn't mean that other forces will wait and see.

The cultivators of the Dongfang Pavilion, the Nangong Pavilion, the Ximen Pavilion, and the heavy buildings and the desolate halls had already chased and killed them one after another at this time.

"Kill!kill!!"

"Whoa, whoa!"

For a while, the killing shout shook the sky, and countless figures turned into streamers, chasing straight in the direction where the enemy cultivators retreated.

Seeing this, Wu Wu hurriedly shouted: "Little white face, why are you still stunned? Why don't you hurry up and order the hunt and kill? Do you want people to laugh at me and cower?"

Hearing this, Jiechen and the others on the side were all stunned, and their expressions seemed hesitant.

However, the fanatics of the previous generation such as Lieyang and Qinglin seemed to be a lot more comfortable.

After so much, they have taken a look down on many things.

Of course, there is one thing that they will not change, and that is who they are fanatics.

Wu Yi is the dean of the Maniac Academy, if he orders to hunt down, Qinglin and the others will not hesitate.

There was silence for a long time, and there was no memory to speak.

Wu Forget was anxious and shouted, "Little white face, what are you hesitating about?"

When the words fell, Wu Wangfu snorted coldly, and then wanted to break through the air.

Seeing this, he shouted without memory: "You stop me!"

Wu was stunned, he could hear the rebuke in his words.

He paused, his eyes fixed on Wu Yi, and said, "What?

At this time, Nangong Yingying came to Wu Wang.

She didn't speak, only glanced at Wu Wang.

That look was quite magical, and Wu Forget was silent after accepting it.

Wu Yi ignored Gu Wuwu, but looked at the crowd of fanatics, and then waved his hand: "Retreat to the Imperial City!"

As soon as these words came out, many fanatics were at a loss.

They looked at Wu Yi in bewilderment, as if hoping that the latter would give a reasonable explanation.

Seeing that many maniacs were unmoved, he frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Hearing this, thousands of fanatics retreated towards the Imperial City of Middle-earth.

This move of the madman cannot escape the observation of other forces.

"Humph!

"Where's the madman?"

“......”

Suddenly, contemptuous and banter were endless.

Many fanatics lowered their heads and clenched their teeth, feeling the cultivators of other forces passing through the wind and rain.

In the depths of their hearts, a sense of shame arose for no reason, and they felt that it would really damage the reputation of the fanatics to go back like this.

It was Wu Wang, who raised his head and strode forward, and from time to time he gave an intriguing look to Wuyi.

It's as if to say, little white face, have you heard it? Your wrong decision has brought so much disdain to my fanatic.

In this regard, no memory is unmoved.

His steps are extremely self-controlled, and those contemptuous and bantering words are only like the wind of the ears.

Compared with the resentment of the younger generation of fanatics, Lieyang and the others seem to be a lot more stable.

Looking at Wu Yi, who was walking in front, Lie Yang said, "Qinglin, you have taught a good disciple. ”

Qinglin smiled and didn't respond to anything.

Po Jun said: "Instead of being greedy for merit, it is better to retreat and wait and see." I'm crazy, but I'm not crazy!"

.......

Just as the madmen retreated to the Imperial City of Middle-earth, the forces that were chasing and killing the enemy were already far away.

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Kill, kill..."

"Bang! bang!"

"Ahh Ahh

The complicated Yuan Force crossed the sky, penetrated the wind and rain, and howled violently, resounding endlessly.

Countless enemy cultivators lost their souls on the way to evacuate.

Seeing this scene, those cultivators who were chasing after them were even more crazy.

Escape all the way, kill all the way.

I don't know how long it has been, but looking back, I can't see the outline of the Imperial City of Middle-earth.

At this moment, countless cultivators stopped in a vast field, and they all looked shocked.

"Well, how can this be?"

"What about people, why did they suddenly disappear?"

"Where did you flee?"

“......”

Thousands of cultivators were stunned, and they looked into the distance in a daze.

There, the emptiness is clear and clear.

For a moment, a shout erupted in the crowd: "Not good!

Hearing this, the cultivators who were chasing after him were all stunned.

They looked around, and there was a hidden hesitation in their eyebrows.

At this moment, the time and space in the four directions suddenly moved.

"Boom..."

Under the deafening roar, there was a chaotic curtain of sunshine in all directions of the vast field.

Those jets of glow, translucent reddish, brilliant and magnificent.

In an instant, the sky was dyed crimson.

As far as the eye can see, the entire sky is shrouded in a magnificent sea of red.

This scene stunned the cultivators who were chasing after him.

In addition to being stunned, someone shouted: "Why are you still stunned?

After the words stopped, many cultivators had already turned into the air and stood up, and then quickly returned towards the road they had come from.

"Woooo

In an instant, the sky was chaotic, and countless cultivators rushed to be the first.

But before they could fly away, the curtain of blood that enveloped all directions had become solidified.

"Boom ......"

The surging Yuan Force rose one after another, and the momentum was so great that it shocked the world.

The cultivators were under the blood-colored light curtain, trembling and frightened.

It gives them the feeling that the time and space of this side of the world have been locked at this moment.

After a moment of consternation, some cultivators shouted: "Let's shoot together and break this forbidden realm!"

The words stopped, and thousands of cultivators shot out one after another.

"Boom..."

The surging Yuan Li is colorful and colorful, and then condenses the Daoguang River above the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the successive Yuan Force attacks fell on the blood-colored light curtain that came from it.

What was shocking was that as soon as those Yuan Force attacks came into contact with the blood-colored light curtain, they were like stones sinking into the sea, without setting off the slightest fluctuation.

"This..."

When the cultivators saw this, they were all dumbfounded, who would have expected that the blood-colored light curtain scene would be so strange.

Just when everyone was stunned, the blood curtain in all directions suddenly became turbulent.

"Boom..."

Under the roar of the mighty roar, the curtain of blood swayed violently as if it had been blown by a violent wind.

Immediately after, a stream of blood separated from the blood curtain.

Those blood rays all carried extremely powerful Yuan Force, and the evil aura was extremely heavy.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators who pursued here were even more shocked.

Their strength is all below the realm of virtual reality, and the strongest is only refining the void.

At this time, every ray of blood that was separated from that blood curtain possessed a power that was not weaker than the strongest blow of a cultivator in the Refining Void Realm.

With only a slight sense, the faces of the cultivators changed dramatically in an instant.

Faced with such a scene, some cultivators who had refined the strength of the Void Realm were still better, and they only frowned tightly.

But those cultivators who were not as good as refining the Void Realm all trembled involuntarily at this time.

They were flustered, emboldened, and fearful for no reason.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the blood that swirls around the four fields of the sky has been densely packed and sharp.

Looking at it from a distance, I only felt that there were countless blood spears stabbing in the air.

Being pointed at by such a bloody spear, the cultivators only felt creepy.

They were either stunned in mid-air, or they stood in the wilderness, their eyes shining with fear.

Just when the cultivators were stunned, the blood spear that hung the four acts of Tianye suddenly moved.

"Whoa, whoa!"

In an instant, countless blood spears shot from all directions.

They howled in the wind and crossed the shadows, reflecting the heavens and the earth in a blood-colored glow.

This scene stunned the cultivators who pursued here.

In a short time, the blood spear that came from the encirclement had already flown in front of the cultivators.

It wasn't until this moment that all the cultivators reacted and brought out their Yuan Power one after another.

However, the speed of the blood spear was really too fast, and it was like a chaotic thunderbolt and lightning blasting into the cultivators.

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Boom..."

"Bang bang! bang!"

The only thing left was endless blood rain, dense and covering the sky.

The Yuan Power of the Thousands of Cultivators, before they could truly merge it, saw one after another blood spears poking out arrows from the void, and the colorful stars seemed to be twinkling like stars.

"Poof!poof!poof...."

"Bang bang bang..."

They didn't react, and their bodies were pierced by the blood spear.

For a while, the blood mist infected the long sky, and the blood cloud condensed, spreading with the wind.

"Ahhh

The wailing shook the heavens and the earth, the bones of the body were shattered, and the blood was splashed in the sky.

"Boom..."

Under the violent roar, the phantom dust flew up, and the blood mist was heavy.

Endless blood spears, wave after wave, the whole world, as if they were about to be pierced by it.

The cultivators with weak strength directly burst into the body, and the stronger ones barely survived for a moment, but they couldn't withstand the endless blood spears.

In just a few moments, most of the thousands of cultivators who had pursued here had fallen.

"Let's work together to build the Yuanli Shield!"

The cultivator of the First Refining Void Realm hurriedly shouted loudly after being forced to retreat by several blood spears.

Hearing this, the cultivators scattered around him sacrificed their Yuan Power one after another.

"Whew..."

"Whoa, whoa!"

All kinds of Yuan Force surged out, and then a huge Yuan Force shield was built above the heads of the cultivators.

At the same time, the blood spears that came from them did not weaken, and they bombarded the shield one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of explosions is incessant, and the reverberation is endless.

Countless blood spears landed outside the huge Yuan Force shield, swinging out blood-colored ripples that opened one circle after another.

The cultivators under the shield all frowned, and many of their faces were even more pale.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Boom..."

"Poof!

In the continuous attack of the blood spear, many cultivators spat out blood one after another.

Gradually, some cultivators slowly fell, and the number of them became more and more numerous...

Until the end, only the slightly stronger cultivators were still struggling to resist.

Fortunately, by this time, the blood spear had become much thinner, and the power of the bombardment on the huge shield was much weaker than before.

In a short time, the wind dispersed, the blood disappeared, the mist broke, and the endless sky was silent.

Seeing this, the cultivator who was under the shield of Yuan Force finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They regained their Yuan Force, and everyone was tired.

Looking forward to it, the corpses of countless cultivators were lying around, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

"Don't be stunned, let's withdraw quickly!"

One of the cultivators let out a snort, and then wanted to get up and leave.

But at this moment, a mutation protruded.

"Boom!"

I could only hear a rumbling sound at the edge of the sky.

Then, a huge illusory door was revealed.

That gate directly occupies a side of the sky, giving people a cold and gloomy cold.

Seeing this scene, all the cultivators were stunned.

They looked at the sky in a daze, their expressions were dazed and at a loss.

Not long after, from the huge gate, a black mist suddenly swirled.

Immediately afterwards, a monstrous aura rushed straight into Xiao Han, making the heavens and the earth dim, and wind and thunder rolled suddenly from the surging black fog.

"Boom..."

"Rumble!"

The black fog passed, and the world was only bleak, and there was no half shadow in sight, and only a thousand grasses were left in the ears.

The black fog is huge, like a river turning over the sea, and the fog is surging.

The breeze is breezy and cool.

The wind passed, and the black fog dispersed.

When I looked at it again, I saw that above the canopy, one after another figures were re-reflected, with feathers and armor, swords and swords, and boundless.

The commander in chief was a man.

The helmet on his head is bright and flameful, the waist is tied with colorful lights, he is wearing armor and dragon scales, and his red robe is blazing.

His eyes were wide open, the light was turned on, his long hair was fluttering, smoke was flying, and his long sword was lightly held in his hand, and he was staring indifferently at the moment.

There was a silence for a while, and a cold word came out of the man's mouth:

"Kill!!"

The words come out, the shadows flash, and the body shakes.

With the man's opening, countless cultivators broke through the air and moved quickly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!kill!!"

“... Kill ..."

The silence of the plains was broken in an instant, and then a torrent of fog and fog was seen carrying a mighty sound, attacking the cultivators who had pursued here.

"Boom...."

At this moment, the plains are in the sky, the clear morning frost is dispersed, the sword light and sword shadow are flying, people are noisy, and they are fierce.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the blades clashed, and explosions erupted, dazzling and deafening, and the sky was shocked and miserable.

The piece of world where Hirano was located instantly fell into a frenzy of killing.

Blood was in the air, and the whole world seemed to tremble, and the sky was falling apart.

Countless demon cultivators fell in a pool of blood, their shattered bodies as if they had been slashed by a thousand knives, and there was a scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

At this time, the plains have been swallowed up by blood.

Blood-red hands, blood-red clothes, blood-red blades... It was as if all that was left of the world was blood.

"Kill!kill!!"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Ahh

Fighting, shouting, exploding, wailing... The voice trembled.

The vast sound waves, vibrating in the vast sky and earth, condensed a magnificent sad song.

Gloomy and gloomy, caught in the red mist, I don't know how many monks have been killed or wounded?

The tragic and bloody scene was extremely shocking.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The blood mist stirred, floating all over the air, blowing a bloody point, and raining blood.

At this moment, the sky is hidden, the dusk is coming, the trees are empty, the night is cloudy, the birds are undecided, and the fireflies roll up the sky.

Nagano in all directions, the shock is continuous, the clouds are dispersed, the light is cold and the shadow is sparse, the light is even the virtual image is white, and the air and wind are cold.

Prior to this, the cultivators who had pursued here had been injured by the attack of the blood spear.

At this time, in the face of the enemy cultivators coming from the strict formation, they were really difficult to resist, and they were defeated with only one wave of attacks.

"Withdraw!"

I don't know who was the first to shout.

Hearing this, the cultivators who were in the midst of the war fled one after another.

.........

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

This book is first published on the network, and I hope that friends who read the book can give some support on Zongheng!

With your support, the three wolves have the confidence to persevere, and the three wolves need your flag-waving!