Wang Lin's eyes were a little red, and the murderous aura contained in them seemed to be condensed into substance, he looked ahead, and said in a cold voice: "I'll go first." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the others to answer, his entire body turned into a bloody arrow and swept into the distance, and even his figure disappeared, the rich murderous aura still lingered for a long time.

Looking at Wang Lin's passing figure, Chu Poyun said with a dull gaze: "I seem to see a sea of blood, I have never seen Brother Wang Lin like this." ”

"I've seen it. "But this time he seems to be even angrier than that one, and I think the monks who participated in this matter will regret it." ”

"No, I have to hurry up and follow, there must be disciples of my Holy Spirit Sect there. Suddenly, Meng Youran's eyes were startled, and he hurriedly swept into the distance, leaving a voice at the same time.

Jiang Meng was also anxious to leave, Qingjue Mountain did not hesitate at all, and said in a condensed voice: "Quick, take this barbarian brother, we must also hurry there." ”

The whistling wind resounded in Wang Lin's ears, and his speed was exerted to the extreme, and all the monks in front of him who were in the way were directly knocked into the air by him, spitting blood from their mouths, and screaming again and again along the way.

After these monks stood up, they wanted to make a move, but after feeling Wang Lin's murderous aura and tyrannical aura all over their bodies, they couldn't help but let go of their thoughts, but their bodies still couldn't help but be behind him, wanting to see what was going on.

Gradually, a large number of monks gathered behind Wang Lin, but he didn't care about these at all, what he wanted to do now was to vent the anger in his heart, his eyes were full of fierceness!

...... ......

Thousands of miles away from Wang Lin, there were countless small peaks, and on the top of the peaks stood Li monks, their eyes were a little interested, but there was also a deep shock in this interest.

Beneath the mountain peak was a huge flat land, above which was filled with blood, and the pungent smell of blood wafted in the air, and the corpses lay there, the scars were terrifying.

In the center of the corpses, less than thirty figures stood there, their bodies covered in blood, each of them looking haggard and pale, and a murderous aura spread through their bodies.

There were human races and barbarians in this group, and there were human figures all over them, there were one or two hundred of them, and a hideous smile rose on the face of each of them, as if to laugh at their incompetence.

The human race and the barbarian race have many allies, but in this case, no race dares to help, and the siege of more than a dozen races, who feels this brow!

"Haha, I didn't expect the three of us to fight for so many years, and before we could tell the winner, we were going to die here. Lei Wangchao, the senior brother of the Thunder Palace, looked at the figures around him and said with some unwillingness.

"It's not in vain that the three of us have been friends for many years to fight side by side to the death. Feng Xiangru, the senior brother of the Heaven Breaking Temple, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a chuckle.

The corners of the senior brother of Cangyun Hall also showed a hint of a smile, but his smile was a little cold, he lowered his head to look at the burly figure in his arms, and a few tears couldn't help but show in his resolute eyes.

The burly figure in his arms was none other than the ten thousand people of Cangyun Palace, this junior brother who was known for his arrogant and wild battles, could only lie cold in his arms now, and even had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Liu Wujian couldn't forget the situation when he was attacked by the Shadow Clan monk just now, and the ten thousand people who killed the junior brother pushed him away, and the moment the sword pierced into his body, his heart seemed to be torn apart.

As the senior brother of Cangyun Palace, he had to let his junior brother save him, and this kind of pain was indescribable.

Lei Wangchao and Feng Xiangru next to him saw Liu Wujian's current mood and comforted: "People can't be resurrected after death, he saved you, you have the responsibility to avenge him, stand up, don't forget that you are a swordsman." ”

The solemn voice in the deep pain woke Liu Wujian from his grief and anger, and when he raised his head again, his face had returned to calm, and his eyes were spurting with the sword intent of destruction, he knew that he had to avenge the death of his junior brother.

On the other side, a fierce battle was still breaking out there, and from the extremely killing aura and the fluctuations of the five elements, it could be guessed that it was Bai Moke Sun Shang who was fighting.

The two of them are now at the peak of the late stage of the King Rank, but their opponents are four half-step Emperor Ranks, not that others are unwilling to step forward to help, but they are simply powerless.

There is not only a huge gap in the number of people and horses between the two sides, but also a huge gap in terms of top strength, and the alliance composed of the blood clan, the feather clan and other races has nearly twenty people in the half-step emperor rank alone, which is a huge number.

Bang, bang, bang, bang~

As the four muffled sounds sounded, the six people who were fighting separated in an instant, Bai Mo and Sun Shang looked at the four people in front of them calmly, they had the Blood Clan, the Yu Clan, the Heavenly Human Clan, and the Shadow Clan.

There was a hint of coldness on the face of the half-step emperor of the blood clan, he didn't expect that the four fights and two could only be tied, this kind of ending made him feel ashamed, of course, it was not only him who felt ashamed, but also the other three.

Smack, smack~

"Hehe, it is worthy of the Holy Body, with two enemies and four but still not falling behind, it is what makes me admire. ”

Just as several people looked at each other, a burst of applause came from not far away, and then they saw Yu Chaoyang of the Yu clan walking out of the crowd with a smile on his face, but the cold glow in that smile could be seen by anyone.

Seeing this, Chang Wuge and Zhou Zhuang, who were in the back, hurriedly swept out and stood beside Bai Mo and Sun Shang, Gu Wuru, Leng Jian, Dugu Nan and the others just wanted to move but were stopped by several half-step emperors.

The current scene is extremely clear, Bai Mo, Sun Shang and some others were blocked by Yu Chaoyang, Gu Wuru, Leng Jian, Sikong Rui, Dugu Nan and others were stopped by the Shadow Clan and the Yaksha Clan, as for Liu Wujian, Dongfang Dawn and others, they were stopped by Blood Linglong.

There are three distinct parts, and more than a dozen races exert pressure on the human race from three directions, which can be said to be very unfavorable.

Sun Shang raised his eyelids and looked at Yu Chaoyang and said, "If you want to do it, hurry up, it's a big deal, but I may drag you on my back before I die." His words were calm, but the coldness contained them made the scalp tingle.

Yu Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, then squinted his eyes and said, "You may have this ability, but I won't give you a chance." He didn't dare to underestimate this Five Elements Holy Body, and of course that Ancient Blood Killing Body.

"If you want to blame it, blame the star body of your human race, who dared to kill my disciple of the Yaksha clan. A half-step emperor of the Yaksha clan stood up and said, his name is Youlu, and his strength is comparable to Youyuncheng.

"Hehe, he seems to have killed several of my Shadow Clan's disciples, damn it!" said the Shadow Clan's representative, the Shadow Beast, in a soft voice.

When the two of them finished speaking, it was surprising that none of the Terran monks were responsible for Wang Lin, and even the Lieyang people, who had been at odds with him, had a calm face.

After a while, Leng Jian sneered and said, "Is what you said now useful? Regardless of whether Brother Wang Lin kills the disciples of your clan or not, today's situation will still happen, don't treat us all as fools." ”

"Haha, you're right, but it's not just an excuse, is it? What I didn't expect is that your Terrans still have allies today. Yu Chaoyang looked at Zhou Zhuang and those barbarian disciples, and chuckled.

"The boss killed your clan disciples to save your face. Zhou Zhuang couldn't help but say loudly at this time.

Yu Chaoyang's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Since this is the case, then I will kill you first, and see if Wang Lin will be heartbroken." ”

After finishing speaking, he immediately made a move, and two law runes flashed, and the majestic spiritual power had not yet been suppressed by a huge palm print against Zhou Zhuanghao.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhuang roared, his body suddenly became larger, and the vigorous power of qi and blood made a lion-like sound in his body, and his entire body was shrouded in a layer of gray and yellow light.

A punch came out, as if the heavens and the earth were trembling, and the fist was mercilessly blasted towards the huge palm print, and the deafening sound sounded, and the powerful aftermath swept the entire land.

Whizzing~

The aftermath of these two attacks had not yet dissipated, and the bodies of Zhou Zhuang and Yu Chaoyang swept out, constantly hitting in the smoke and dust, and for a while, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the explosions came and went.

The actions of the two of them seemed to have ignited a fuse, Bai Mo and Sun Shang, Chang Wuge and the others glanced at each other, and then rushed out at the same time, and all kinds of Great Dao laws gushed out along with spiritual power.

"Kill!"

The blood-colored long sword in Bai Mo's hand slashed out a ten-zhang wide light and shadow, pulling the two half-step emperor-rank cultivators of the Blood Clan and the Shadow Clan inside, and the killing intent shrouded them around them.

Sun Shang, Chang Wuge and others on the side were also involved in a half-step emperor rank, and among them were only the peak cultivators of the late king rank, but the momentum they exuded was not inferior to those people at all.

The scene fell into chaos again, and everywhere was filled with the sound of tragic fighting, blood splattering in the air, and it was so red in the reflection of the setting sun.

The monks of all races on the mountain peak in the distance looked at this somewhat tragic scene in front of them, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad, this is the fourth time they have seen this kind of scene today.

"Now I finally know why the human race can survive the two immortal wars despite being weak and weak, and can occupy a place among the hundred races. A Warclan monk sighed softly.

"It's this kind of resilience that is not afraid of death, they have been fighting for a day since the morning, and to be honest, I was a little startled when I saw the smiles on the faces of those Terran monks who hugged their opponents and blew themselves up. Another Warclan monk whispered.

"Yes, death has to drag one person on, this spirit makes me a little embarrassed"

......

The conversation between the two of them was very casual, and the sound was not loud but reached the ears of everyone around them, making the faces of these people startled.

There are not many races that can make the war clan evaluate it like this, but when they saw the scene of the fight below, they suddenly felt that this race had its own unique charm.

Tenacious and unyielding, racial righteousness, it has its own spirit!