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From time to time, one end of the steel shovel emitted a fire 'flower' like a spiritual snake, and the surrounding temperature also rose rapidly.

Qin Qi's eyes were calm, and he stood motionless, his eyes fixed on the steel shovel in Xian Yuzhong's hand.

Although I can't tell the origin of this steel mace, I can still feel the powerful power it exudes, and I can not 'show' defeat in front of a divine weapon like the Glaive Dragon Emperor Spear, which is enough to show that this steel mace is a genuine divine weapon.

"Hahaha, let's see if your Glaive Dragon Emperor spear is powerful, or the blood wedge in the old man's hand is better!" said Xian Yuzhong, slowly raising the blood wedge in his hand, and at the same time, the blood red in his eyes became more and more intense.

Qin Qi slowly raised the head of the Glaive Dragon Emperor Spear, holding only the body of the spear with both hands, and the two dragon whiskers of the embossed golden dragon stood up, swaying slightly in the air.

The faint sound of a dragon's groan could be heard, making it impossible to tell where the sound came from, as if it had come from that distant ancient time, and as if it had come from another dimension.

The aura emanating from the blood mace was strong and full of wild aura, while the aura of the Glaive Dragon Emperor Spear was calm and restrained, but it was full of all the domineering domineering of the eyes and the sky.

Two divine weapons, two completely different auras, but both of them are wrapped in a desperate murderous aura.

Just at this moment, Qin Qi had already concluded that this blood weapon in Xian Yuzhong's hands was by no means simple, and such a divine weapon should never appear in the hands of someone like Xian Yuzhong.

"Things of the underworld!" Qin Qi said softly.

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that you can even guess this, yes, this blood weapon was given to the old man by His Majesty the Emperor of the Underworld, in order to compete with the seven great divine soldiers of the Seven Clans of the Great Wilderness! Today, your Glaive Dragon Emperor Spear is destined to be defeated by this blood weapon in the hands of the old man!" Xian Yuzhong's expression looked very excited, and even at this time, he was not in a hurry to attack Qin Qi.

In Xian Yuzhong's view, the situation has long been reversed, and this time, he will never make the same mistake again.

No matter what the price is, Qin Qi must die.

"Old dog!"

At this moment, Qin Qi, who was not far away, said softly, his face was full of disdain, and Xian Yuzhong noticed that Qin Qi looked at him with a little pity in his eyes.

Xian Yuzhong's face, which had already become red, could no longer see any 'color' at this time, but the expression on his face became more and more embarrassed, he could endure Qin Qi's insults, but he couldn't bear Qin Qi's pitiful gaze. (Advertisement)

It is a kind of pity for the strong for the weak, and it has nothing to do with the level of cultivation.

"You, what are you talking about?!" Xian Yuzhong instinctively roared.

"Old dog;!" Qin Qi said again, this time his voice was clearly recognizable, but his gaze remained the same, and there was even a little more banter in this pity.

Qin Qi smiled slightly, raised the Glaive Dragon Emperor Spear and pointed at Xian Yuzhong from afar, and the golden mangs that were swallowed turned into a huge dragon head and called out, and the air was filled with a hot and dangerous aura.

That blazing heat came from the blood hammer in Xian Yuzhong's hand, and that danger came from the Glaive Dragon Emperor Spear in Qin Qi's hand.

Xian Yuzhong's expression suddenly became complicated and angry, no one had ever dared to insult himself like this, and no one had ever dared to look at himself with such a gaze.

Even the first emperor Ao Xiu had never been so disrespectful to himself, and even the Emperor of the Underworld treated him with courtesy.

But at this moment, he was insulted, despised and despised by a human kid, and Xian Yuzhong even felt that he was a joke in Qin Qi's eyes at this moment.

Big joke.

Xian Yuzhong was really furious this time, he had never been furious before, and the fierce killing intent came out of the sea of divine consciousness and merged into the blood wedge in his hand, and then turned into a hot and bloodthirsty aura from the blood wedge that instantly filled the entire tent, and then spread out in all directions through the big tent.

Off-the-books.

These dragon clan martial cultivators were already very sensitive to breath, and when they smelled this bloodthirsty and violent aura, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

Soon, tens of thousands of martial cultivators gathered outside Xian Yuzhong's big tent, they didn't dare to step into the big tent for half a step, let alone lift the curtain to take a look.

Although they did not know what was happening in the tent, they knew very well that no matter what happened, what was happening in the tent at this moment was definitely not something they could 'interfere with'.

But the strange thing is that these tens of thousands of martial cultivators unconsciously stood in two camps, one was those diehard loyalists of Xian Yuzhong, and the other was those dragon martial cultivators of the Eastern Regions.

And in this Eastern Regions camp, there was a person whose face looked extremely nervous, and even the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, his expression, his movements, and his gaze seemed so incompatible with the surrounding martial cultivators.

It seemed that he knew something, but he didn't dare to say anything.

But because everyone's attention was focused on the big tent at this time, no one noticed his anomaly.

But the more this happened, the more nervous his heart became, and in the end even his body trembled slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" finally asked, one of the big men closest to him looked at him in surprise.

But he didn't answer, just shook his head incessantly, looking like he was close to collapse.

A bright red finger mark appeared on his face, and with this crisp slap, dozens of martial cultivators around him moved their eyes here suspiciously.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" the big man shouted angrily.

He stretched out his hand and gently 'touched' the slightly bulging finger marks on his face, and a hot pain instantly spread throughout his body.

Suddenly, the already 'chaotic' and ignorant heart remembered something because of this pain.

"Yes, the task that person 'handed over' to me!" his mind suddenly remembered what the black-robed young man had said to him.

"What the hell are you going to say!?" Seeing that he didn't answer, the big man immediately raised his hand and slapped it again.

Before the big man's hand fell, he was grabbed by one hand.

The big man looked at the man in front of him, and finally 'revealed' a smug smile on his face.

"Lao Tzu still thought that you were scared of your 'legs' and scared out of your guts! Fortunately, you didn't embarrass our masters in the Eastern Regions! Don't let those bastards underestimate us!" the big man laughed loudly, and at the same time pointed with his chin to those native dragon clan martial cultivators not far away.

He smiled knowingly at the big man in front of him who had just slapped himself, and then his eyes swept over everyone, and he said softly: "Now, we have to make a choice!"

Inside the account.

When the aura released by Xian Yuzhong was enough to cover the entire camp, the expression on his face changed from anger to cruelty.

He was sure that tens of thousands of martial cultivators had gathered outside the tent at this moment, and Qin Qi had lost the opportunity to escape at this moment.

Qin Qi may be able to escape in his own hands, but it is impossible for him to escape under the siege of tens of thousands of martial cultivators.

This is fate, Qin Qi will die at his own hands after all.

As long as Qin Qi dies, things will immediately become much simpler, and the next people who will die are the prisoner Niu and the others.

Then wait for yourself to 'swing' the three ancient clans, then the dragon clan will be at your fingertips.

Maybe there is no need for the Hades Emperor to take action at all, it is enough to rely on himself.

The Great Wilderness War is full of chaos, and as long as he leads the Dragon Clan into the Great Wilderness, he can't say that he can make a greater contribution.

Thinking of this, Xian Yuzhong had long forgotten the insult and contempt he had just suffered, and the blood in his hand was even more red, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

"Now, let the old man give you a ride!" Xian Yuzhong shouted, and the blood wedge suddenly burst out with a more bright red light, and then transformed into a hideous-looking fierce beast and pounced towards Qin Qi.

The Roaring Blood Beast let out a deafening roar, revealing four blood-red fangs from a bloody mouth, as if it was about to devour everything in front of it.

"Ancient Desolate Beast!" Qin Qi's face changed, he had seen this blood beast in the "Great Desolate Beast Genealogy", its name was "Desolate", and it was one of the most ferocious beasts in ancient times.

However, it was obvious that the "desolate" beast that Qin Qi was facing was just a beast soul, a beast soul imprisoned in a blood wedge.

But it was precisely because of the existence of the soul of the desolate beast that this blood weapon had a strong killing aura, and it was promoted to the rank of divine soldiers.

And there is a fatal flaw in such a divine weapon, that is, the beast soul, as long as the beast soul is destroyed, then the blood weapon will be completely reduced to a mortal product;

However, Xian Yuzhong didn't seem to know about this, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for him to use such a divine weapon against his Glaive Dragon Emperor Spear.

Qin Qi's face 'revealed' a subtle smile, relying on the beast soul to become a divine soldier's blood weapon has never been able to compare with the Glaive Dragon Emperor Spear in his hand, the Immortal Emperor gave Xian Yuzhong a divine weapon, but it has a fatal flaw.

Obviously, the Emperor of the Underworld did not trust Xian Yuzhong, or maybe the Emperor of the Underworld did not expect that he would make a strong man like Xian Yuzhong have to take out a divine weapon.

He may be a variable to the Emperor of the Underworld, and the Emperor of the Underworld's abacus is very loud, but he didn't expect that he is no longer the original self.

The soul of the desolate beast arrived in an instant, and at the moment when it opened its huge mouth and bit Qin Qi, a golden dragon swam out from the glaive dragon emperor spear, and then the huge dragon body instantly bound the desolate beast tightly. At the same time, the dragon's head was raised and bit the beast's neck fiercely.

This is the duel between the two most powerful divine beasts in the world, although the desolate beast does not have the name of the divine beast, but it has the reality of the divine beast, and the golden dragon is ranked at the top of the divine beast.

The desolate beast reacted extremely quickly, and at the moment when the golden dragon opened its mouth to itself, the desolate beast's body actually shrank rapidly, and then turned into a small beast that was more than a foot away from the golden dragon's restraint and easily escaped.

The roaring golden dragon let out a clear dragon roar, and at the same time, it spit out an icy cold air from its mouth and headed towards the fleeing desolate beast ****.

And at this moment, Qin Qi moved, only to see it turn into a golden ray, teleporting forward like a meteor in the night sky.

However, his target is not the desolate beast, but Xian Yuzhong.