Eastern Continent, the Land of the Damned, the battlefield of God Cry.

On the barren land, there is no sound of grass, and there are no hills and peaks within a radius of 100 miles.

Of course, except today, there was a sea of people on the edge of the Divine Cry Battlefield, and the position they were standing on seemed to be the planning of this area, and anyone who only had to take another step forward immediately felt that there had been a slight change in their bodies, and there was a little more impulsive and violent murderous aura in their hearts.

"All the irrelevant people are gone, this is not the place you should be. ”

The elders and disciples of the Liuyun Hall united with the other large sects of the Shareholder Continent to maintain order on the scene as much as possible, but although their overall strength was strong, there was too much difference in numbers. What's more, they did not dare to take action at all unless they had to, and if they provoked a riot, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, the situation under the sea of people was not controlled at all, and I didn't know where the news came from, and soon someone shouted: "Why can't we come here? There is a miracle on the battlefield of Divine Cry, your sect is huge, I want to come and see what it is." But you can't even share some soup with us if you eat meat, right?"

As soon as these words came out, a large group of people echoed them, and suddenly the sound shook the sky, and the hustle and bustle couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Looking at the tens of thousands of people in the air and on the ground surrounding the border of the Divine Cry Battlefield, Deng Zhong was very helpless, he didn't know who spread the rumors, and even said that the abnormal movement of the Divine Crying Battlefield this time was a relic reappearing in the sky, and a large number of high-level exercises, spirit blades and even pills were all in it. While he was still on the way, he had already met many groups of powerful people from all walks of life who were talking about these things with excited faces.

"Damn, if I let me know who is making trouble, I won't let him go!"

It's a pity that ruthless words are ruthless words, and in the end it is still useless, Deng Zhong, who is the senior brother of Liuyun Palace, looked at the scene that was gradually uncontrollable, and was faintly worried in his heart.

However, soon a sound of breaking through the air from behind made him happy, and he hurriedly turned around to look, his eyes were suddenly startled, only to see that the elders and disciples who had been sent to check the situation before had only half returned, and everyone was injured and their clothes were stained with blood.

"What happened?"

Deng Zhong stepped forward to support the body of a fellow disciple, only to see his eyes red and gasping for breath, trembling and handing out a piece of charred black in his hand, which looked like it was an arm, but it didn't seem to be a human arm.

"The enemy is terrible, we can't see them clearly at all, we just entered the city and were attacked, only a few black shadows flashed, a few of the brothers were plundered in an instant, and a few were killed on the spot. The cross-section of the wound quickly turned into a scorching blackness, like this arm. The disciple let out another rapid gasp as he tore open his robe, as did the hideous scar on his right chest.

Deng Zhong was shocked in his heart, and asked again, "Whose arm does this arm belong to?"

"I don't know, I just found it in that lost city, maybe someone entered it a few days ago......," he said, and a bloodthirsty violence suddenly welled up in the disciple's red eyes, his eyes suddenly widened, and there was a rough roar like a beast in his wheezing voice.

At that moment, he suddenly got up and pounced, and the end of his right arm, which was swollen with meridians, was clenched with five fingers, and his palm like a sharp claw stabbed at Deng Zhong's throat.

"What?"

Deng Zhong was taken aback, he never thought that his fellow disciples would actually shoot at him, and in a hurry, he only had the defensive action of consciousness left, and only raised his arm horizontally.

Laugh at!

The sharp claws pierced into the flesh and blood, and the protective energy he instinctively carried was like a void, and when the sharp pain came, there seemed to be a trace of even more bizarre fluctuations in the meridians quietly spreading.

didn't have time to think about anything else, Deng Zhong's body trembled, and his other hand burst out into a fist. However, what he didn't expect was that the other party moved faster, and he locked the fist as soon as he raised his hand to grab it.

Not good!

Deng Zhong was shocked in his heart, everything happened too suddenly, the fellow disciples who were still by his side before all went to pick up the rest of the sect elders and disciples who had returned, and no one had time to lend a helping hand at all. This time, it seems to be a dead end.

At this moment, he even had the idea of wanting to give up, but he was really powerless to resist, and closed his eyes in despair.

Boom!

Between the lightning and the fire, a brilliant sword light stabbed down obliquely, and the sharp Sen Leng slashed down between Deng Zhong and the disciple who had changed in an instant.

With a wave of coldness, the two severed arms fell suddenly, and then the body fell backwards with a scream, and was stepped on the chest by a falling figure, and stepped on the ground, and at the same time, the red light flashed in his hand, and the hot sword tip had penetrated the throat of the Yiyang disciple.

"You?" Deng Zhong looked at Feng Ren who fell from the sky and sealed his throat with a sword, he was surprised and delighted, and quickly shouted again: "Wait a minute, why did you kill him? He is a disciple of my Liuyun Palace!"

"You're wrong, he used to be, but not anymore. ”

A voice full of majesty descended from the sky, only to see a streamer fall, and the figure of the sword-wielding elder Xuanyuan Futu also appeared in front of Deng Zhong. On his side, Liu Jun, Yin Yuexin and others also arrived one after another, and a group of strong men formed a siege formation in front of several Yundian disciples who had fled back before, and their blades were raised horizontally.

"What does the Sword Elder mean?"

What answered Deng Zhong was not Xuanyuan Futu's explanation, but a deep cold sword light that swept up in his hand again.

Laugh at!

Sen Leng's sword qi slashed through the scars on Deng Zhong's arm that had been stabbed before, and a handful of pitch-black blood splashed out and flew in the air, filling the air with a fishy smell.

"That's what I mean, once you get infected, you're no longer the same person you used to be. Xuanyuan Futu sighed, the sword light that first cut off his arms was his split.

When the words fell, he turned his gaze to the remaining ten or so elders and disciples who were surrounded not far away, and snorted coldly: "Expose all your wounds, otherwise, I will have to be ruthless under the sword." ”

Hearing this, those elders and disciples dared to say more, and they tore their clothes one after another, revealing the location of the scars. Among them, several people had already been injured, and their eyes changed like wild beasts and roared and pounced on the surrounding fellow disciples.

Facing the enemy who was still a fellow disciple just now, those Liuyun Hall disciples had no intention of making a move for a while, but only took a defensive posture with their moves. However, the opponent's offensive was too fierce, and in a blink of an eye, it was already dangerous.

"If you don't kill them, you will die. ”

A cold sigh sounded, and Silver Yue's heart jumped into those mutated disciples, the even colder Frost Resentment Sword was like a fatal fang, and the cold aura of the Silver Rainbow slashed one after another, and the sharp tip of the sword continued to kiss the throats of those enemies, announcing that the moment of their complete death was also another relief.

The sword was closed, the cold light of the silver rainbow stopped, and the silver moon stood in the encirclement, looking at the figures and falling down one after another.

The Reverse Dao Sword is a sword of slaughter, and once it is shot, there will be no way to live.

"It is estimated that the friendship between the same family is good, but it can't be judged wrong!"

Xuanyuan Futu's scolding sounded, and at the same time, his sword-holding figure was also shuttling through the swords of the remaining few people, and a chilling sword roar roared, and the flickering cold light flashed and disappeared.

Snort!

Several jet-black and smelly blood splattered and fell, and the people of the celebrity Cloud Hall covered their still cold scars, but their faces were much better, and they no longer had the violent aura they had before.

"Thank you, Elder Sword. ”

Ignoring the thanks of the people of the same sect, Xuanyuan Futu turned around and looked at the tens of thousands of powerhouses on the edge who were already stunned, and shouted: "Now, do you still want to go in and have a look? However, if you want to erase the dirty life after being infected, you are willing to do it for you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the originally boiling crowd suddenly quieted down and looked at each other. The name of the Canglang Sword Saint Xuanyuan Futu is famous in the Eastern Continent, and it is even known as the first powerhouse. His words did not dare to question. What's more, most of the people who come here just want to have a good time, by the way, to see if they can make some money, if they want to lose their lives, it is too cost-effective.

Seeing that most of the people had no intention of stepping into the Divine Cry Battlefield, Xuanyuan Futu nodded, and shouted again: "Liuyun Hall belongs to the order, except for the people I ordered, the rest are sitting here, and they are definitely not allowed to enter without permission. ”

With that, he flicked his fingers, and a few cold lights flickered on several figures. Among the disciples, there were only Liu Jun and Qin Zi, and the rest were all elders.

As for the Silver Moon Heart and Wind Toughness, if they do not return to the Liuyun Palace, they naturally act independently.

"Master, are you really going?" Poppy had a premonition...... It's scary. Yinyue's heart and body trembled slightly, and she instinctively felt a trace of ominousness after experiencing bloody rain and bloody wind all year round.

"From the moment I promised Xuanyuan seniors, my mind will not change. Besides, I had a vague feeling that something was calling to me from within. Furthermore, there seems to be such a feeling...... I've been through it somewhere. Feng Ren sighed softly, and he had already stepped into the scope of the Divine Cry Battlefield.

Suddenly, he trembled, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yinyue was shocked, and she also stepped into it. In an instant, a strange feeling also rose from his heart, and the violent bloodthirsty killing intent gradually emerged, and the faintly uncontrollable murderous aura spread in his hands.

Still, she was able to control herself and not lose her sanity. Or, in other words, she had long surpassed the level of a thousand slashes, and she had been cultivated as a pure killing sword, and such an environment could not confuse her judgment at all, but instead reminded her of the feelings she had felt.

Hearing the call of Yinyuexin, Feng Ren came back to his senses and looked at it, and the violence in his heart completely dissipated with the faint light blue in his eyes. However, he saw Yinyue's distracted appearance, and his eyes were slightly hollow.

"What's wrong with you?" he said, reaching out to the other's shoulder. Untouched, an even more bizarre feeling swept through my heart.

It was as if a gust of wind swept by, and some special force contracted under the earth to the far center.

In an instant, Yinyuexin returned to normal, and exclaimed, "No?"

"Well, it seems to have disappeared for the time being. "Xuanyuan Futu also sensed the invisible changes in this area, and the violent aura on the barren land was all subdued. However, it was also that made him even more uneasy.

"I'm afraid, we don't have much time left. ”

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