Three days, fast and slow!

It's so fast that it's gone in the blink of an eye.

It was also slowed down to three days, and countless things happened.

Since a few months ago, after the dragon shadow appeared in the Eastern Spirit Realm, everyone in the world knew that the dragon vein was about to appear.

And the fog of the eighteen dragon-locked places made everyone sigh.

However, on the day of the end of the Flowing Water War, Xue Shenji of the Blood Spirit Hall relied on his own strength, and the fake mountain and river ancient scrolls, forcibly reduced the eighteen locked dragon lands to three.

For a while, thousands of martial artists in the Eastern Spirit Realm were all heading towards those three dragon-locking places.

Even Jun Chengcheng had a trace of sorrow on his face.

The dragon vein is the root of luck. If you can get it, who doesn't covet it?

This sudden change caught Qin Xuance a little off guard.

On the second day after the end of the Flowing Water War, the first divine thief of Dongling stole into the Tiance Tower and successfully stole the eight-armed Shura Ding. However, in the end, his deeds were revealed, and he was nailed to death on the walls of Xuanyuan City by a shot by Chen Wuji, the leader of the Tianzi Battalion.

At the same time, the Xuanyuan Mansion Yellow Character Battalion set out on an expedition.

Three thousand steel torrents flowed out of Xuanyuan City, and in just one day, Qingzhou City, which was attached to the Northern Yan Dynasty, was completely wiped out.

Within a day, rivers of blood flowed and corpses piled up.

The two million people in the entire Qingzhou City have not survived.

In this regard, Xuanyuan Mansion did not give any explanation.

And that night, among the forces that participated in the Great War of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties, three of them were revealed to be affiliated with the Blood Spirit Palace. In only half a quarter of an hour, the people of these three forces were directly killed by the remaining twenty-three forces.

Together with all the disciples of these three forces, they were all slaughtered.

That same night...... In the sky above the entire Eastern Spirit Realm, a figure appeared, more than a hundred feet high, and the body was full of monstrous domineering and killing will.

The figure, after just saying a word, dissipated:

"Whoever is attached to the martial artists, forces, dynasties, sects, and families of the Blood Spirit Hall is an enemy of my Xuanyuan army, an enemy of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Four-character Battalion, and an enemy of the million-strong army of the Northern Yan Dynasty. But there are discoverers, destroy their clans, and exterminate their descendants!"

Looking at the majestic figure in the void and the sound that shook the heavens and the earth, all the martial artists, emperors, and power clans in the Eastern Spirit Realm were all shaken.

This is the second powerful voice after Xuanyuan raised troops to destroy Dongxuan.

And the phantom under the heavenly dome is like a backbone between heaven and earth, mighty and unyielding, as if it has the pride to suppress all the evil demons in the world.

Among the mountains and ravines of the Qinglong Mountain Range, in a blood-colored temple, three blood-colored figures appeared at some point, looking at Xuanyuan Tibing in the void, his eyes were full of smiling.

......

Drifting Snow Palace.

Yun Feifei was lying naked on the bed, her whole body was as clear as jade, white and flawless, revealing a seductive luster, and the ravines were full of seductive and charming colors.

originally had a pure face, but I don't know when, it became a fox, and the eyebrows and eyes were full of teasing and fragrance.

And beside her delicate body, there was a shriveled old man, whose torso was like dead bark, and his wrinkled old face was full of obsession and evil.

It was none other than Hong Jiu, the elder of the Moon Worship Peak.

"From the time your martial soul was shattered and you started to cultivate again, you were a member of my Blood Spirit Palace. As long as you serve the old man well, you will definitely rise again, and the death of Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue will only be a matter of time!"

Hong Jiu played with the latter's seductive posture and smiled evilly.

Yun Feifei's plump and delicate body snuggled up to Hong Jiu, with a bewitching smile on her face, and a pair of jade hands teased the latter's shriveled chest, which looked particularly fragrant.

It's just that in the depths of those eyes, in addition to the viciousness towards Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue, there is also disgust towards Hong Jiu.

That Hong Jiu smiled, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, like a pear blossom pressing on Yun Feifei again.

Another place.

In the small courtyard of the Ethereal Peak, Shen Diexin looked at the woman in the room who was cultivating with her eyes closed, with a shallow smile on her jade-like face.

After a month, the chaotic aura in Lin Cangxue's body finally stabilized.

And the entire Drifting Snow Palace, I don't know when it started, there was a faint sword intent within a radius of ten miles...... It's just that this kind of sword intent, the entire Drifting Snow Palace has the strength to sense it, except for those ancestors in the back mountain, no one can detect it.

In the room, Lin Cangxue sat cross-legged, like a different luster on her cheeks, as if she was confident, or the high-spirited appearance she once had......

It's just that for a whole month, the woman didn't open her eyes. No one knew what an amazing power was surging in her body.

No one will know what kind of demeanor the latter will be when he opens his eyes.

......

In the Xuanyuan Mansion Yellow Character Camp slaughtered the city, the second night after Xuanyuan raised troops to manifest the void.

The Eastern Spirit Realm shook again.

Under the vast night sky, I don't know when a long roar that shook the heavens was released, making all the martial artists in the Eastern Spirit Realm pay attention. I saw the color of the moonlight, an old man with white hair and white clothes, laughing desolate and ecstatic.

Only in that loud laughter, the white-clothed old man's sleeves waved, stirring up three thousand miles of wind and clouds, condensing a spatial teleportation formation under the vast night sky.

After the old man in white only left the words 'Angelica in white', he took a step and looked up to the sky and laughed out of the Eastern Spirit Realm......

For half an hour, none of the martial artists in the Eastern Spirit Realm could return to their senses.

The power of the old man in white is even more terrifying than yesterday's Xuanyuan Troop Manifestation!

It was on this night.

The Blood Spirit Temple, which had been hiding in the shadows, once again showed its hideous fangs.

It seems that in response to Xuanyuan's declaration the night before he raised his troops, the blood spirit hall and his party of more than 300 black robes rushed thousands of miles in three hours, directly killing the three families attached to Xuanyuan Mansion.

......

Regarding the changes in the Eastern Spirit Realm, Lin Huang remembered it in his heart, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Whether it is the manifestation of Xuanyuan's troops, the old man in white who suddenly appeared and left, or the attack of the Blood Spirit Palace, it is all something that the Wuhou realm is concerned about.

Today, he is still very weak.

All he can care about is the hunting battle that starts tomorrow.

However, on this night, the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace in the Dongling Restaurant reborn and changed......

Xie Qinghou suddenly disappeared!

In the Drifting Snow Palace, the disciples who could follow Lin Huang to participate in the hunting battle were all highly poisonous in their unconscious bodies in the room.

The sudden change made Lin Huang's mind sink to the bottom.

On the eve of the hunting war, such a thing happens, no matter who is in the Needle Drifting Snow Palace, it has only one purpose.

Makes it impossible for the Drifting Snow Palace to participate in the Hunting War.

Fortunately, this poison does not hurt people's lives, but only makes it impossible for the warrior to use his vitality for a month, otherwise he will bleed to death.

In the room, looking at the nine poisoned disciples, Lin Huang's expression was extremely depressed, and there was still a trace of guilt on his face, just because he was the leading disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace.

The disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace hated it, but their eyes were full of worry, because in tomorrow's hunting battle, only Lin Huang would be able to participate in the battle.

In the Flowing Water Battle, the Drifting Snow Palace was at the top, and it made no sense to obtain the right for all disciples to teleport to one place.

A disciple had red eyes and said unwillingly, "Chief, or ...... Let's give up!"

(End of chapter)