In the hillside, Hei Jiao looked at the smoke billowing in the rainy night, and looked up at the people of the Pang family in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled: "This Li Jianzhou is finally dead!"

Seeing his naked show-off, the three of them were silent for a while, and Pang Meng's second uncle Pang Hua said disdainfully: "A group of Heavenly Martial Realms, if you can't even kill a teenager from the Sixfold True Martial Realm, then your Black Evil Mercenary Group is really laughing and generous!"

Hearing this, Hei Jiao's face slightly clouded, these people have spoken disrespectfully several times, which has made him faintly angry, he Hei Jiao has been traveling south and north for so many years, who meets him, he can't respectfully call Jiao Ye?

These people are called helpers, but they are like the people who came to his black mercenary group to be the emperor of the soil, eating, drinking, and Lasa have to serve comfortably, and they have to respond with a smiling face, which makes him feel angry, but thinking that Li Jianzhou is dead, his face looks slightly better.

Pang Meng in front of him clenched his fists and looked up at Li Xiangxiang, who was fighting with the three Heavenly Martial Realms, his eyes were colorful, and the corners of his mouth slowly stretched out with pleasure.

......

"Li Jianzhou..."

The people of the Dragon Shadow Mercenary Regiment looked at the direction of the explosion, their faces as if they were torn apart for a moment, and they opened their mouths to shout his name, but it was as if they had lost their voices, so that they could not hear what they wanted to say.

The Xuanxi technique used by the Heavenly Martial Realm, how could an immortal cultivator of the True Martial Realm resist it?!

Secretly, Ai Guo saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly rushed out and ran frantically towards the site of the explosion.

Bai Yirou did not stop it.

The sound of the clash of swords resounded in Aigo's ears, and the teams of men and horses were fighting, but as if he had not heard it, he began to rummage through the corpses on the ground with his hands in this rain-pouring barren valley.

The other people who were still fighting wanted to go and see Li Jianzhou's situation, but these people didn't give them a chance at all.

"This situation still dares to be distracted. ”

The powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Realm, who had been fighting against Wen Sheng, smiled, and the twin hammers in his hands stabbed out towards him.

Wen Sheng's brain had already gone blank, and the whole person was like a sculpture that had been suddenly condensed by ice, but the tip of the hammer was getting closer and closer to the center of his eyebrows, as if it was about to smash his head out.

"Wen Sheng. ”

Ling Yu in the distance let out a loud shout, jumped up, opened the black bow, and once again took out a beast core from the package and put it on the handle of the bow, and immediately shot towards the twin hammers of this Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse, and a cloud of dark blue light was like a ghost fire, passing through the thick rain, and suddenly floating at an extremely fast speed.

"Bell!"

The position of the hammer was missed, but it was slightly downward, and it stabbed into Wen Sheng's shoulder extremely sharply.

The pain made Wen Sheng suddenly come back to his senses, his nose was filled with heavy gas, his broad palms slowly clenched, the green tendons on his forehead squirmed like earthworms, and he smashed the hammer with his fist with a roar.

Immediately, ignoring the pain in his left arm, he picked up the thunder hammer and rushed towards the middle-aged man, golden light appeared around him, and the muscular arm protruded, and each attack became stronger and stronger, more and more ruthless.

Due to Ling Yu's distraction, the Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse who was fighting with him found an opportunity, and his figure crushed in front of him like a whirlwind, kicking quickly from the air.

"High-level Xiaotong Technique, Cangshen Legs!"

The swift footsteps floated like a flock of eagles, as if stirring up the space, causing the space to fluctuate violently.

Ling Yu seemed to smell the smell of death, and under the attack of this Heavenly Martial Realm, he slowly closed his eyes, as if he had given up resisting, but his eyebrows suddenly lit up, like an eye, and the blue spiritual power around him suddenly turned into substance.

In a trance, he seemed to be able to feel the position of the heavy foot, and his body began to flutter in a wonderful state, avoiding all the footshadows like a ghost, but when the last footshadow fell, his spirit suddenly ached, and the third eye suddenly disappeared, and then he felt that his chest was as if it was hit hard by a wooden stake.

"Poof!"

Ling Yu only felt a feeling of suffocation, the lungs in his body rolled, his throat was fishy, and suddenly blood spurted wildly, and he fell to the ground.

This Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse had a puzzled look in his eyes, why could this young man avoid his Cangshen legs?

He retracted his thoughts, and just jumped over, ready to kill the killer, a beautiful girl in green clothes appeared in front of him, picked up Ling Yu's head, and gently put a pill into his mouth.

Immediately after, she gently lowered Ling Yu's head, turned to look at the middle-aged man and stood up, took out a red pill and swallowed it, as the Tyrant God Pill fell from that small mouth into her abdomen, the cyan light lingered in her delicate body, and her strength suddenly reached the peak of the Eightfold True Martial Realm.

After the black bow became an ownerless thing, the remaining powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Realm first glanced at each other and began to make a move.

But Bai Yirou ignored it, she stared at the middle-aged man in front of her, her wrist flipped slightly, and a coiled flower whip was suddenly thrown from her palm.

"Little lady, who are you?"

The middle-aged eyes looked at the girl's bumpy body, and finally stopped in the crisp breasts, and the color heart was wide.

Bai Yirou said coldly: "Dragon Shadow Mercenary Group, Bai Yirou. ”

Do you want me to play with you?!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, and the whole person turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Bai Yirou.

"So fast!"

Bai Yirou's eyes tightened, even if she had the strength of the Eight Heavenly Martial Realm at the moment, she couldn't see the other party's figure clearly, and at this moment, a sharp sword aura suddenly came, stabbing at this figure mercilessly, faintly, an illusory green snake bared its fangs, and bit towards the middle-aged man viciously.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he quickly dodged.

"Sister Xiangxiang. ”

Bai Yirou looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of her, and subconsciously shouted.

"Take Ling Yu and leave, I'll stop him. ”

Li Xiangxiang said expressionlessly, the momentum in her body slowly skyrocketed, the air around her suddenly cooled, and between heaven and earth, a steady stream of spiritual power surged towards her.

At this time, she has no scruples, if she wants to fight four with one, then she must break through to the realm of Tianwu!

Although Bai Yirou didn't understand the reason for this, but listening to Li Jianzhou's meaning that day, if she broke through to the Tianwu Realm at this moment, it would definitely not be a good thing, so she hurriedly asked, "Sister Xiangxiang, are you going to break through the Tianwu Realm?"

"If you don't break through, it's not good to kill!"

Li Xiangxiang said lightly, as if she didn't listen to her words, her heavenly mansion began to jump up indiscriminately, and countless spiritual powers faintly constituted a condensed substance, slowly forming the appearance of a battle flag.

"Xiangxiang, how do you let me face the dead Brother Jianzhou like this?"

Luo Tian in the distance said angrily, around the black eye sockets, there were a pair of purple pupils, in the blink of an eye, his two brothers fell to the ground like this, life and death parted, he only felt that the blood was flowing rapidly, and a powerful purple spiritual power burst out from his body...

"Ahh

Luo Tian's hair fluttered wildly, and with a violent roar, the thunder around him suddenly surged towards him from all directions, and the power of thunder climbed into his body from the sky, linking him like several thick shackles, and in just a few deliberate moments, these thunderbolts wrapped him thickly like a cocoon.

The vision formed by heaven and earth made all the people in the valley turn their heads, and the purple thunder and lightning surrounded the egg-like shape, from which there was a power that made people's hearts palpitate, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf howling in the thunder cocoon made people feel their scalps tingle!

When the spiritual power in Li Xiangxiang's Heavenly Mansion faintly condensed into the appearance of a battle flag, she stopped slightly, she looked at Luo Tian at this moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly, is this the body of heavenly thunder recorded in ancient books, from legends?

It is rumored that those who have congenital talents will have a special physique, and when cultivating, they can achieve twice the result with half the effort, and among all the powerful physiques, the body of heavenly thunder can be among the best.

"It's... What's the situation?!"

One man, six gods, no master.

"I don't know, but he is cultivating a thunder-type secret technique, and if he leads thunder into his body at this moment, if he completes his transformation, I'm afraid he will be even more demonic than Li Jianzhou at that time!"

Countless people seemed to come back to their senses, looked at the thunder cocoon and began to exclaim, a strange purple pattern like a substance appeared around the thunder cocoon, and suddenly flew into the sky, and the simple and obscure purple handwriting slowly began to appear in this pattern, which was extremely magical.

"War paint!"

This is a sign of breaking through the Heavenly Martial Realm, and it is also a moment that marks whether or not you can possess the power of an immortal.

Because the War Paints and War Paints set your talents, secret arts, systems, bones, pulses, and other factors, you can predict your future, and the more War Paints you break through the Heavenly Martial Realm, the more infinite your future achievements will be.

Thirty war paints may become immortals.

Forty war paints will be immortals.

Fifty war paints, above the immortals.

Sixty war paints, supreme avenue.

Seventy war paints, control heaven and earth.

Eighty war paints, against the world, to make up for yin and yang.

Ninety war paints, picking stars and moons, fighting the sky.

This is a folk song that all immortal cultivators know, but in the world they know, the thirty war paints are already legends.

......

"Woohoo!"

The six war paints flew into the air, attracting the curiosity and sideways glances of many people: "Are you going to break through the Heavenly Martial Realm?"

"Seven War Paints?"

Everyone shook their heads, it seems that this little guy is not commendable, it is simply flashy, even if the realm has improved so quickly, I am afraid it is also due to borrowing a lot of external forces.

Because the seven war paints are too ordinary, who in this valley doesn't have seven or eight war paints?!

But just as they sighed, suddenly twenty war paints floated out, thirty war paints appeared immediately, and the last pattern was wildly superimposed, and it didn't stop until seventy-two war paints.

A full seventy-two war patterns densely covered the sky, and the purple light instantly washed the heavens and the earth.

"Genius, peerless genius!"

Countless uproars sounded in the sky, and everyone's eyes were about to pop out of it, their fingertips pierced the flesh and blood in their palms, and they frantically told themselves that this was an illusion, an absolute illusion, but the reality was naked in front of them.

In the periphery of this spirit beast abyss, an immortal demon with seventy-two battle patterns appeared!

"This kid has... Yes...... Seventy-two war paints!"

"Seventy-two war paints!"

In the hillside, the joy that had just come suddenly disappeared, and the three powerhouses of the Pang family's Heavenly Martial Realm exclaimed intermittently, their faces full of shock.

"And Li Xiangxiang is faintly about to break through the realm of Tianwu, if it continues like this, I'm afraid that something will really happen at that time, three uncles, it's time for us to do it!"

Pang Meng looked at the young man who was shrouded in thunder and let out a heart-rending cry in the valley, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, that peerless achievement was simply incredible, and jealousy suddenly filled his heart.

The three Pang family's Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouses glanced at Hei Jiao with a little meaning, shook their heads, and said to all the middle-aged people in the late stage of the True Martial Realm behind them: "All the Pang family's guards obey the order and kill this young man and the others!"

As he spoke, Pang Hua turned his head to look at Pang Meng again and asked, "Pang Meng, do you want to go together?"

Pang Meng nodded, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said slowly: "Of course I'm going, this Li Jianzhou still has the summoning order I want, I want to use this to participate in the Hundred Nations Ranking Battle, win glory for our Pang family, and let the royal family also see, the position of the imperial general is still someone in my Pang family who can sit!"

Listening to his words, Pang Long and Pang Yan turned their heads in surprise, they didn't expect Pang Meng to be so ambitious at such a young age!

"It's not in vain that the second uncle loves you. ”

Pang Hua glanced at him with a little appreciation, laughed and patted him on the shoulder, and continued: "When you get the imperial summoning order, cultivating with your stepfather is no worse than following Master Zhou, and then the second uncle will personally send you to Abbot Immortal Island." ”

"Thank you, second uncle, I will work hard!"

Pang Meng said solemnly.

Pang Hua waved his hand, and as soon as the guards of the Pang family rushed towards the valley, the movement caused by the two hundred powerhouses in the late stage of the True Martial Realm was very amazing, and many mercenary groups looked at this strength, and secretly guessed where this powerful mercenary group came from? Could it be that it came from other regions?!

It's really a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, hiding deep enough, until this time it actually appeared.

Although Li Jianzhou is dead, the grievances in Heijiao's heart naturally need not be said, his black mercenary group has paid such a heavy price, and he can't take down these little thieves for a long time, not to mention that Liu Renliang will be angry, I'm afraid he won't have the face to mix in this area in the future!

So, he picked up a steel knife and rushed towards the valley below.

In addition to killing Li Jianzhou, the supreme ring that no one fought for was also what he wanted.

But Xu Wolf will let him take it easily?!

Will the people of the Overlord Mercenary Group come?!

He didn't know the bottom of his heart.