Chapter 326: A Thousand Miles Away

"Boss, there are thirty clusters of light there!" Tiansuan exclaimed in horror.

Feng Ming's footsteps turned out to be heading towards the west, which shocked the others to the extreme!

There are thirty light clusters in Ximen, and each light cluster is more brilliant and more blazing than the light emitted by Sister Mu! Thirty light clusters are gathered together, as if they are about to melt that piece of heaven. It's a sight that makes people's hearts palpitate!

"I know! Die and live!" Feng Ming's eyes were burning, and there was a hint of madness, "Keep up!"

Feng Ming's figure flew up, and one after another figures flew away with Feng Ming.

"Ahh

Don't you want to die?

Don't you want to die? He actually rushed towards the place where a large number of martial saints were concentrated.

The madness was so crazy that it made her feel unbearable, and the chill poured out from the bottom of her heart and quickly spread throughout her body.

"This is not for you, go back to the cultivation area. ”

The empty figure also flew up, and in an instant it disappeared into the misty blood mist, and disappeared into the vast life and death.

Sister Mu bit her silver teeth and soared, she belonged to the emptiness. Life is an empty person, and death is an empty ghost.

"Brother Kong, I'm here, if it's death, let's face it together. ”

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"Wandering Big Brother, there are twenty-one clusters of light rapidly approaching us. ”

Wandering looked up at the rapidly approaching ball of light, and laughed!

"There are such fools these days, when we are a shelter!"

The others laughed as they slew the monsters. The twenty-one light clusters were very embarrassed, and it was estimated that they were chased by demon beasts, and they flew and fled desperately in the Blood Killing Plain.

This time, every early stage martial saint who entered the Blood Killing Plain hunted a mid-stage martial saint, and the strength of the opponent could be judged from the opponent's light group alone.

The other party's twenty-one light clusters were weakly exploded, except for a colored light cluster, the other light clusters could be said to be dim, and the opponent's strength could be roughly judged from the opponent's light clusters. That colored light cluster was the early Martial Saint, while the others were Martial Venerables.

They have a full concentration of fifteen early stage martial saints here, and there are also fifteen peak martial masters. Whether it is individual strength or numbers, they are far superior to each other.

The other party actually regarded them as philanthropists and sought their protection. There is nothing more ridiculous in the world than this.

The other party was so naΓ―ve that he was almost an idiot, and he really thought that all the students had formed an alliance and could join forces regardless of time and place.

"Brother Tuhou, we should welcome our allies with the utmost enthusiasm, you say?" said Liuli with a smile.

"Yes, yes! We should be ready to welcome our allies. Tuhou responded.

"Brothers, purge all the monsters and give our allies a peaceful rest. Liulan said loudly.

Thirty clusters of light suddenly swirled like a whirlwind, swirling and passing through the surrounding space. The team composed of fifteen early stage martial saints and fifteen peak martial masters was very strong, and everywhere they passed, blood rain was scattered.

These thirty of them were made up of the elites of the Flowing Water Sect and the Houtu Sect in the Western Courtyard. The Flowing Water Sect and the Houtu Sect are both top-level forces, and it is difficult for a single force to compete with the dominant-level forces, so the two have been joining forces for a long time, and the two families after joining forces are not lost to the dominant-level forces. They have a certain status on the mainland, and the disciples of their two families also follow the tradition of the sect, and they join forces in the east and west of the Holy Academy, and they also have a certain status in the east and west courts.

The martial arts of the Flowing Water Sect are mainly based on water attributes, while the martial arts attributes of the Thick Earth Sect are mainly based on earth attributes, one attack and one defense, complementing each other. And because their disciples have been together for a long time, they cooperate with each other, they have a very tacit understanding, they have both offense and defense, and their combat power is not bad, even the student forces of the dominant level are difficult to bite them.

Their team, the Liushui Sect is headed by Liulan, and the Houtu Sect is dominated by Tuhou, both of them are the Tianjiao of their respective sects, and their qualifications are the best choice, even in today's West Courtyard, they are ranked in the top fifty.

With so many martial saints and two leaders with such strength, the other party is a lamb in their eyes, and they are tigers. The other party leaned over and fell into the tiger's mouth.

In order to welcome the arrival of the lamb, they were in high spirits one by one, calmed the demon beasts around them, and prepared the best resting place for each other.

Feng Ming's pace slowed down, and Tiansuan's method of following the demon beast's roundabout progress allowed them to dodge the invisible killer of the Blood Killing Plain again, and successfully reached the vicinity of the thirty light clusters.

In the Blood Killing Plain, thousands of miles rushed, Feng Ming was as crazy as ever, and took them crazy again and again.

It's a miracle that a bunch of crazy people didn't play themselves to death. Along the way, Sister Mu's heart jumped to her throat, for the unknown and inexplicable, even a martial artist would be afraid, indifferent, and couldn't do it. Sister Mu was shocked into a cold sweat and felt a chill on her back.

Although the speed slowed down a bit, it was still very fast, heading towards the thirty light clusters. Sister Mu's slightly calmed heart went crazy again. The aura emanating from the other party can already be clearly felt, making people's hearts palpitate, and the other party has at least ten martial saints.

The difference in number and strength is too great, this is purely looking for death, Sister Mu's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

A warm hand gently patted her shoulder, and a determined gaze fell on Sister Mu's slightly chilled body. Sister Mu's face was flushed with shame.

Empty hollow sighed lightly, Sister Mu lacked the tempering between life and death, her realm was acceptable, her combat power was not strong, and her heart was not good. Sister Mu followed him to the Holy Courtyard, which was a mistake in itself.

"The eldest brother, the third brother, and I, each lock on a martial saint, the fourth leads a group of people, and the fifth leads a group of people, attacking and killing the direction, the north, and killing with one blow!" Feng Ming's voice sounded in everyone's ears, "Now, listen to my command to create chaos, shouting 'Run', 'Jedi'." The sound must be flustered. Sister Mu is now starting to attack indiscriminately from behind, with a huge momentum, and she looks like she is fighting hard. ”

Leaving their side, they are all excited!

"Rush up and strangle, or ......"

"Martial Saint and Martial Venerable opened between them, laid down their pockets, and when they ran in, they tightened their pockets, and they didn't let go of any of them. Liuli's expression was cold, "Remember! No matter who it is, you will do your best to attack and kill it as soon as possible!"

At this time, the exile showed a cold look, maybe it was an enemy, maybe it was a good friend, maybe it was someone from their Flowing Water Sect or Houtu Sect, but in the Blood Killing Plain, who was coming, it was impossible to tell who it was, this was the Blood Killing Plain, and there was no room for hesitation, pity, and sympathy. I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go.

The breath of the other party can already be clearly felt, one Martial Saint, twenty Martial Venerables, from the realm, compared to them, the other party is indeed very weak. But whether it was Liulan, Tuhou, or others, they didn't have the slightest carelessness and contempt. They have been fighting between life and death, and they know that the lion fights the rabbit with all their might.

"Get ready to do it!"

Wandering and snorting, a glaive array has been opened, and there is a martial venerable between the martial saint and the martial saint, and each person from the Flowing Water Sect is equipped with a person from the Thick Earth Sect. The true element of each is circulating, condensing, and brewing a violent blow. The left and right tips of the Glaive Array are Liulan and Tuhou, and in the middle are Liufeng and Tuhou, which are ranked third or fourth in terms of combat power, leaving a gap in the west, and everything is invulnerable.

The distance between the two sides is already very close, so close that with the speed of Martial Saint and Martial Venerable, a sprint attack can come to the body.

The other party was very flustered! They could clearly feel this, the only Martial Saint was behind the hall, and he was struggling to attack, and the momentum shook the heavens and the earth.

It was a little strange to be away from them, what was that Martial Saint fighting against? Even if it was very close, in the Blood Killing Plain, it was impossible to see clearly, and it was impossible to see it with divine sense. Bloodkill is one such place that makes the situation extremely complicated.

"Run!

The frightened voice came into the ears, and in an instant, a chill spread in the hearts of the people who had been waiting for the net, and the word "Jedi" made people frightened to the extreme, and suddenly echoed in their hearts, and no one could deal with it calmly.

The Glaive Array, which had been waiting for the battle, was a little scattered, not obvious, after all, it was a person who had gone through countless lives and deaths, and the True Yuan of the attack shifted to his feet, ready to flee. All previous preparations came to naught.

Feng Ming's strategy was very simple, but it was very effective, as if an unsuspecting person was suddenly shouted in his ear, and he was instantly frightened and jumped.

The distraction of the people of the Glaive Array was only for a moment, but it was enough to kill.

The sound of a sigh sounded, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, the sound was not loud, but deadly, three figures suddenly appeared in the middle of the northern part of the Glaive Array, and the three Martial Saints and the three Martial Masters were killed by one blow.

Boom! Boom!

Two loud noises came out, and the group brought by the Peerless Heaven collided with Liulan, and the group brought by Wanwang collided with Tuhou.

Drifting and Tuhou reacted quickly and quickly attacked, but they were counterattacked by the people led by Jedi and Wanwang. No stone was spared in the attacks on both sides. Although Liulan and Tuhou's personal strength is very strong, their two fists are invincible to their four hands, and they are beaten upside down by the combined efforts of Jietian and Wanwang.

Juetian and Wanwang took their respective people towards the top of the north and surrounded the remaining one Martial Saint and two Martial Zuns, Feng Ming, Lin Feng, and Kongkong also moved over at high speed and participated in the siege, twenty people surrounded and killed one Martial Saint and two Martial Saints, and the Martial Saints and those two Martial Zuns were instantly tragic.

Everything happened in the lightning and flint, and the four Martial Saints and the six Martial Venerables turned into nourishment in an instant.