In the cold cheer, He Wuxian's figure flashed out hundreds of feet away like a floating light, rushing to the depths of the valley. Read the full text of the latest chapter.

"Vacuum break!"

There were still thirty zhang away from the six martial artists, and He Wuxian swung his sword and slashed out thirty-six sword lights.

In an instant, thirty-six sword lights condensed into a crimson treasure sword, and with a "snort" "thrust" into the back of the head of one of the martial artists.

The warrior's body was suddenly shocked, and he fell to the ground stiffly, and his body only 'twitched' twice, and then he died of his breath.

"Ding! Kill an eighth-level martial artist and gain four hundred experience points. ”

The sound of the system prompt sounded in his head, and he had no time to pay attention to it.

With a roar of rage, he swung his sword and joined the battle group, attacking the other five warriors.

"Supreme Sword Technique!"

The brilliant flame sword light suddenly appeared, and hundreds of sword lights splashed out in an instant, forming a 'intertwined' knife net.

The sword net shrouded the two warriors, and the fierce energy overflowed, crushing the boulders under everyone's feet into powder.

Those two martial artists are just ninth-level martial artists, where can they stop He Wuxian's fierce attack and killing?

only heard the two muffled sounds of "bang bang", and the Yuan Force shield of the two was smashed, and their bodies were also strangled into several sections, and their heads were in different places.

After He Wuxian joined the battle group, the pressure on Tang Bao and Bai Yan suddenly decreased.

Tang Bao also roared angrily, holding the Demon Sealing Axe in both hands, and used the move of the Demon Sealing Three Axes, fiercely cutting off the head of a ninth-level martial artist.

In the end, there was only one eighth-level martial artist left, and one first-level martial sect, and the two of them were suddenly frightened and fled back in panic.

How could he let them go?

After using Qingyun's footwork, his figure caught up in an instant, killing the eighth-level martial artist in one sword.

Only that first-level martial sect was left, and when he saw He Wuxian attacking bravely, he suddenly burst out with a brilliant earthy yellow 'color' brilliance and dived into the ground.

This martial artist is an earth-based martial artist, and he actually wants to use the method of earth escape to escape from the ground.

But He Wuxian's eyes were quick, and he instantly used a move to "break the vacuum" and bombarded the back of the martial sect.

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, dust splashed, and a pit 'hole' the size of a water tank appeared on the ground.

That Wu Zong could sneak into the depths of two zhang underground, but he didn't expect a red treasure knife to stab him and directly 'hole' his back.

However, this martial artist is not dead for the time being, and there is still a breath of air.

There was a bloody 'hole' in his abdomen, gurgling with blood, lying on the ground 'convulsing', and blood was constantly gushing from his mouth.

His resentful eyes stared at He Wuxian, and a crazy sneer appeared on his face.

"Jie Ji ......"

"Black robe and black hair, black 'colored' sword with purple 'color' flames, you just don't have hatred!"

"You're dead! My brothers will avenge me by slashing you with a thousand knives!"

Hearing this middle-aged man's words, He Wuxian's brows furrowed, and his eyes contained a thick suspicion. （wwW.800book）

Until now, he hadn't figured out how these six martial artists could enter the Soul Suppression Forbidden Land, which was known as the Death Forbidden Zone?

Why did the six of them besiege Bai Yan and Tang Bao?

Why did this dying first-level martial sect in front of him say such a thing?

He was puzzled, so the knife flashed, and the eight-foot knife pointed directly at the throat of the middle-aged man, and asked sharply.

"Who are you? Why do you know my name?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes were even more resentful, and his distorted face was full of disdainful sneers.

"Haha...... Why don't you hate you for dying, your divine dragon is also our Guiyuan Sect!"

Hearing this, He Wuxian instantly understood, and his face became very complicated.

As the old saying goes, the puffer is not guilty.

He didn't have any grudges with Guiyuan Sect, but the other party chased him to the forbidden place of soul suppression, in order to snatch the little green dragon!

Since he killed Wu Yuntong and Feng Qian's soul on the street in the 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' city that day, Xiao Qinglong has also been 'exposed' in the eyes of thousands of warriors.

At that time, he guessed that Xiao Qinglong's identity as a divine beast would definitely attract many warriors and forces to covet it.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, after killing Feng Qian's soul, he took advantage of the 'chaos' to leave the 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' city.

But he never expected that the news would spread so quickly out of the 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' city.

He couldn't have imagined that the Guiyuan Sect, who coveted the little green dragon, would rush to the Soul Suppression Forbidden Land so quickly.

The Guiyuan Sect is one of the eight major sects of the Eastern Wilderness, and its power is extremely powerful, even better than the Wind Demon Palace.

He could guess that Guiyuan Sect coveted the Divine Dragon and came to the Soul Suppression Land to look for him, but those who didn't find him ran into Bai Yan and Tang Bao.

Therefore, Guiyuanzong wanted to capture the two and ask what was going on.

Because of this, there was the scene he saw before.

However, it was too late for He Wuxian to understand the cause and effect of this qiē.

At this moment, on the peaks around the valley, more than a dozen rays of Yuan Force light lit up, and they quickly approached the valley.

There is a martial artist in every ray of light, although it is still hundreds of zhang away, He Wuxian can still feel that the strength of those martial artists is quite good.

"Why no hate...... Surrender now, 'hand over' the Divine Dragon, kneel down and beg for mercy, our Guiyuan Sect can consider sparing you from dying!"

The middle-aged man who fell in a pool of blood saw the light of Yuan Li lit up around him, and his confidence suddenly increased, and he looked at He Wuxian with contempt.

However, the answer he received was a sword light.

"Bang!"

The flame knife flashed and slashed at the middle-aged man's neck, directly cutting off his neck.

"Ding! Kill a first-level martial sect and gain 10,000 experience points. ”

At the same time that the system prompt sounded in his mind, He Wuxian hurriedly pulled Tang Bao and Bai Yan and fled towards the exit of the valley.

There are warriors coming from the high mountains on three sides, and the only way to escape is the exit of the valley in front of you.

However, both Tang Bao and Bai Yan were extremely injured, and the two of them ran very slowly.

As soon as he ran twenty zhang away, Tang Bao's legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

The wounds all over his body suddenly gushed out a large area of purple-red 'colored' blood, staining the charred ground with terrible blood.

Bai Yan also covered his chest, his face was pale, and a stream of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

Such a scene made He Wuxian feel worried.

Seeing that the dozen or so warriors had already flown over, the distance was less than two hundred zhang.

He Wuxian knew that it was impossible to escape, and now the only way to do it was to fight.

"Hurry up and heal! I'll take it first!"

He hurriedly took out two Lingyun Pills and stuffed them into Tang Bao and Bai Yan.

Without saying a word, the two stuffed their mouths and crossed their knees on the ground to heal their wounds.

Subsequently, He Wuxian took out two pieces of 'jade' that reached the sky from the parcel space.

One was placed in White Flame's belt, and the other was placed in his arms.

The two pieces of 'jade' that reached the sky exuded a rich multicolored brilliance, enveloping Tang Bao and Bai Yan and helping them heal.

After doing this, more than a dozen warriors who came from all directions had already killed him.

One, two, three...... Sixteen people.

Among them, there are ten ninth-level martial artists and six martial arts powerhouses.

He Wuxian stood in front of Bai Yan and Tang Bao, holding the blood-drinking knife in both hands, and looked at the sixteen martial artists who rushed in with a gloomy look, full of murderous aura.

"Black robe, black 'colored' treasure knife, purple 'colored' flame, he just has no hatred!"

"Catch me alive!"

Among the sixteen people, the leader was a powerhouse of a seventh-level martial sect.

After seeing He Wuxian's appearance clearly, his eyes suddenly 'revealed' a thick 'color' of surprise.

Fifteen warriors rushed to kill in an instant, wielding the Xuanbing Sword, slashing out a brilliant sword light, enveloping He Wuxian.

Fifteen sword lights, stabbing from all angles, contained extremely sharp sword qi.

Just the fierce sword qi that overflowed cut the scorched earth into the Dao cracks.

Being shrouded in sword light, the pressure He Wuxian was under was even more unprecedented.

If he fights in peacetime, he can use Qingyun footwork, relying on his wonderful body skills, to deal with these warriors and kill them one by one.

But Bai Yan and Tang Bao were healing, and if he retreated, Tang Bao and Bai Yan would be killed on the spot.

The two of them closed their eyes tightly, and they were engrossed in healing their wounds, entrusting life and death to him.

How could he retreat and put the two in a dilemma?

In such a scene, there is only a hard-fought killing!

"Mountains and rivers are broken!"

He Wuxian snorted coldly, clenched the blood-drinking knife with both hands, and slashed out eighteen sword rays with a swing of the knife.

Eighteen sword lights instantly tore through the air, slashed into the crowd, and then split into thirty-six sword lights, which exploded with a bang!

"Boom! boom!"

The explosion of the collision of vitality suddenly sounded, and it reverberated violently in the valley, and it was heard several miles away.

The black, scorched earth was slashed out of several horrific pits, and dust and gravel flew into the sky and fell like rain.

With just this move, four ninth-level martial artists were killed on the spot.

Although the other martial artists were not dead, they were also severely injured, and their bodies were blurred with blood and 'flesh', and large patches of blood gushed out.

The five martial arts powerhouses were also shattered by the extremely powerful mountains and rivers of this move, and they were shocked back a few steps.

But He Wuxian stood still in place, blocking in front of Tang Bao and Bai Yan, surrounded by red flames.

Such a scene suddenly made the seventh-level martial sect headed by him look shocked, and his eyes showed a shocking look.

"No wonder this son can kill the thousand souls of the wind, and it really lives up to its reputation!"

While sighing in his heart, his mind was also surging rapidly, and he soon had a plan.

Not only him, but the rest of the people also thought the same way, and they all widened their eyes and looked at He Wuxian in surprise.

"This seat is the elder of the Guiyuan Sect, Duanmu Feng! Why don't you hate, this seat gives you two choices, join the Guiyuan Sect as the elder of this 'gate', or die under the sword of this seat!"

Duanmu Feng saw that He Wuxian's strength was outstanding, and he knew that he would pay a heavy price for snatching the Divine Dragon, so he actually opened his mouth to win it over.

Moreover, with the strength of his seventh-level Martial Sect, he was indeed qualified to say this.

But He Wuxian raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth 'revealed' a sneering sneer.

"Hehe, hard can't come soft?"

"Join the Guiyuan Sect as an elder?

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the warriors of the Guiyuan Sect suddenly changed, and a thick sense of shame and anger appeared on their faces.

Duanmu Feng was even more blown up by Qi's lungs, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and his whole body was full of murderous energy.

"Boy, if you don't eat and drink for toasting, you are looking for death!"

With a roar, Duanmu Feng waved the sword in his hand and slashed out two brilliant ice blue 'color' sword lights at He Wuxian.

The rest of the warriors also roared angrily, waved their Xuanbing swords, and stabbed at He Wuxian from all directions.