The sudden appearance of the sneak attack caused Chu Yan's team to be in chaos in an instant.

All kinds of attack torrents, spirit treasures, spirit soldiers and body protector Gangyuan, broke out in an instant, scattered and flew in all directions, towards the falling attack torrent.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The battle scene of thousands of people is extremely spectacular!

You must know that most of the thousands of people who participated in the battle were quasi-emperor-level cultivators.

One side is to burst into attack, but the other side is to fight back, both sides shot, all of them are full force explosion, there is no hand left at all.

Moreover, other forces in all directions, seeing the chaotic war, also want to take advantage of the opportunity to commit crimes.

All kinds of scattered attacks, as well as other unexpected angles and camps, suddenly attacked.

In an instant, above the sky, all kinds of sword lights, sword shadows, fists, and palm prints exploded like a tide, and the sky exploded.

"It's all messed up!"

Chu Yan watched not far from his side, a large torrent of attacks swept by, instantly blasting seven or eight martial artists of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance directly into powder, and not even a trace of blood mist splashed out.

In the face of hundreds or thousands of people, the torrent of attacks launched at the same time is like a large group of galloping elephants, stepping on a group of ants, and not even a single scum will be left.

The strength of a man, under this flood of attacks, pales in comparison.

Chu Yan's whole body True Qi was running, and he supported the body protection Gangyuan to the maximum, and at the same time, he performed two kinds of three alchemy techniques, and at the same time, Xuanwu Wuhan in the sea of knowledge was ready, and the Xuanshui Shield Martial Soul Technique was ready to be used at any time.

Even so, Chu Yan still urged the way of speed, exerting his body technique to the extreme, and his divine sense spread out like a big net, probing all the attacks in all directions and within ten miles.

However, for Chu Yan, the most practical thing is the Qilin Pupil.

Under the flickering light of his colorful eyes, the overwhelming torrent of attacks, in his eyes, all turned into slow motion, giving him enough time to react.

"Block! Shoot back...."

"Watch out for the left! Another wave of attacks is coming! ”

"Quick, rush over! Rush...."

“......”

The Axe King and the Iron Spear Marquis, because of their high cultivation, are all cultivated to the extreme, and when they protect themselves, they also loudly remind other loose cultivators from time to time to avoid danger.

However, what they didn't expect was that their Scattered Cultivation Alliance would be targeted by other forces and become the first force to be attacked.

As a result, the thousands of people in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were all caught in defense and in danger.

"Not good! It's too late! ”

Chu Yan, who was also trapped in the crowd of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, swept the pupils of the Qilin, and saw that the nine-colored spar in the distance had fallen on a spiritual peak, and in all directions, warriors like a tide of warriors were swarming in.

Soon, those forces and warriors who rushed to the vicinity of the nine-colored spar broke out directly!

Everyone, almost without even seeing the nine-colored spar, was shrouded in a big war, fell into a bitter battle, and even lost!

A nine-colored spar, two major battlefields broke out, and the remaining small battles are countless!

And the battle on the side of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, the battlefield near the Nine Colored Crystals is the real danger.

In less than ten breaths, nearly 100 warriors were lost!

A mangled corpse, cut off from life, fell from the sky and fell into the spirit peak, as if dumplings were falling in the sky.

"No! Pass as soon as possible! ”

Chu Yan's eyes swept and found that the battle on the side of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was no longer so fierce.

After all, everyone's eyes were drawn to the nine-colored spar that was born, as well as the tragic battlefield near it.

"Listen, everyone, follow me!"

The five hundred scattered cultivators led by Chu Yan only lost a dozen people, not even much of a loss, and when they heard Chu Yan's roar, they immediately turned around and rushed towards the nine-colored spar.

And with Chu Yan's actions, several other teams of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance also followed closely, following behind, rushing towards the Nine Colored Crystal.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The closer you get to the Nine Colored Crystal, the tragic battlefield gas explosion, like a wild thunder, continues to explode, shaking the surrounding void to pieces!

A large number of warriors, and factions, continue to join the battlefield.

However, none of the teams dared to take the lead and rushed directly to the Nine Colored Crystals.

Because, the first few teams that were close to the nine-colored spar were all approaching the nine-colored spar at the moment when they were attacked by forces and warriors from all directions, and a large number of them were lost in an instant!

In this case, whoever dares to take the lead will die!

Several major forces are gathering their teams, using the battlefield as the boundary, establishing a defensive line, and then concentrating on the powerful warriors to form a team, backed by the defense line of their own camp, trying to get close to the nine-colored spar.

It's just that everyone's methods are similar, so these squads of forces have not yet approached the range of the Nine Colored Crystals, and they have fought with each other again.

It was almost the same time as Chu Yan's team arrived at the battlefield, and the nine-colored spar that made countless people's eyes blood-red, I don't know if it was affected by the aftermath of the battlefield, and it actually moved.....

Airplanes!

With a tremor, the nine-colored spar swayed, affecting the hearts of countless people, and drifted towards another spiritual peak.

"Hurry up, snatch!"

"It's coming, don't miss it!"

All the battlefields and battles are based on the distance and balance of the nine-colored spar, and when the nine-colored spar suddenly moves, all the original defensive formations and plans are all disrupted.

So, no matter what formation and tactics there were, tens of thousands of warriors, like madmen, rushed in unison in the direction where the nine-colored spar flew away.

It was as if a black tide was surging, sprinkled through the air, and tens of thousands of people frantically surrounded the nine-colored spar.

Like a nine-colored spar the size of an ordinary house, surrounded by countless warriors with the shape of leeches in all directions, as long as they are within a hundred steps, every martial artist will be the first to urge their divine consciousness and pour them into the nine-colored spar.

The nine-colored spar is not a spar consumable like the spirit stone, the yuan stone and the soul stone, strictly speaking, it is a spirit treasure!

So, whoever wants to get it must confess the Lord through divine consciousness!

Or use your own divine consciousness to drive away all the chaotic divine consciousness of everyone else, and directly put it into your own storage jade talisman.

In this way, the nine-color spar can be regarded as truly owned by oneself.

However, a treasure, tens of thousands of warriors scramble, want to be alone, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky!

Let's not talk about it, how difficult it is for you to drive away everyone's divine consciousness, even if you can do it, but what will you do behind your back!?

When you are urging your divine consciousness with all your might, someone will be in your back at any time and give you a stab!

For a while, it was impossible for the nine-colored spar to be recognized quickly, and it was still a scuffle!

Chu Yan led the team and rushed all the way to kill, and finally approached the Nine Colored Crystal, squeezing out some of the martial artists, occupying a small area.

However, Chu Yan's divine sense had just poured into the nine-colored spar, and his brows were immediately furrowed.

He sensed that among these nine-colored spars, there were thousands of ways of harmony, and the strength and weakness of each place belonged to the divine consciousness of different martial artists.

"How do you recognize the Lord here!?"

Chu Yan pressed the nine-colored spar with his hand, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Moreover, in all directions, more and more warriors are constantly gathering, and the entire nine-colored spar is surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and there is no place to put your feet.

(End of chapter)