The place where more than 1,000 major repairs are fighting is a great chaos in heaven and earth! The cultivation sects and families of those who are close to this place have sensed the changes and have sent them to repair and investigate. The cultivators of the blue bird spread the news, and the various sects and families knew about the overhaul melee, and they all quietly went to their places to watch the battle. After all, such a scene is rare in a hundred years, and there is a great opportunity for practitioners to attain enlightenment and cultivation.

The genus of the cultivators in the wilderness even called friends and came to see them in a team. At one time, there were nearly 10,000 cultivators gathered around this place.

"Lord Wang, this battle is endless, and the number of people coming and going is increasing, how should I deal with it?"

Yixiu asked.

"This matter is not a person who can talk on the surface, but after all, people have cultivated more than others, Lord Wang"

Another monasticism.

"Kill!"

That Prince Guanglu said coldly.

"Yes!"

The number of cultivators in the boat flew out and rushed towards the cultivators around them. For a while, it was like chopping vegetables and cutting melons, and the low-level cultivators didn't even have the opportunity to fly away, so they died! There are also those who have a good way to escape, and those who are fast enough to pass others will watch the overhaul slaughter in front of them, and then turn around and flee, and then suddenly a group of black-clothed and masked cultivators will appear around, intercepting and killing them, and none of them have slipped through the net! When their overhaul inspection came, they had all fled, and there was no trace of half-cultivation!

"You just want to take our lives, how can you not even let go of those low-level cultivators!

"Hmph, thief, suffer death!"

"Evil thief, haha, evil thief, call us good people evil!

"Hugh is clever in words, and he is in this world. Strength is respected! This law of cultivation is also true! You are not short in cultivation, how can you not know it! Isn't it funny that you can't be foolish and bewitched by such a big argument!"

"A certain family didn't want to kill you, but you waited for your own death!"

It was not enough to transport the spare strength of the three holy children, and he raised a sword to transport the Taihan Sword Dao technique to the extreme, and he turned around, only to hear the sound of miserable screams, and then a gust of wind rose, and the ice crystal powder dissipated in all directions. After that, none of them were repaired to surround the insufficiency. However, the power of this sword is not enough, and it suddenly flutters and falls into the clouds. In a panic, Feng'er and Na Ling'er screamed in surprise. The two girls flew over together, and took the insufficient magic body and slowly descended. The less than three holy babies came out together, and they were powerless to overwhelm the erosion of the destruction and destruction force of the ten cultivations. For a while, most of the upper and lower meridians of the muddy body were broken. Blood was all over the body. Coupled with the power of the Han Ju in the dantian, it solidified the dantian god realm, and the lack actually passed out.

Ling'er's eyes were red. Roar:

"Give back my brother!"

Its body moved, spun rapidly, and swayed up for nine days, and then its body flew out with endless black swords, like a black sun shining with all kinds of dark golden light, and flew out in all directions.

"Ling'er, don't hurt the seventy-six cultivators!"

Na Feng'er was shocked and shouted hurriedly.

When he was young, Ling'er's body was shining with dark gold, and the deep darkness flashed in his eyes, as if it was the endless universe, as if it was the first advent of chaos. He looked around, nine days were dim, and then looked back at the inadequacy of the ground and the wind, and said softly:

"Brother, Sister Feng, Ling'er can't control the killing machine, what!

"Ling'er, my brother wake up!"

The wind said suddenly.

Ling'er stood proudly in the clouds, hearing this, he struggled for half a moment, and then his dark golden light gradually dissipated, and his figure slowly descended from the clouds. The wind looked at the spirits and said softly:

"Ling'er, hug my brother here, and wait for me to search for a dry elixir to rescue my brother. ”

"Oh, Sister Feng will go by herself, and it would be good if Ling'er would take care of her brother. ”

That Ling'er said indifferently, but there were two bloody tears flowing from his eyes! Feng'er let out a long breath and turned around and went to the seventy-six cultivators.

The seventy-six cultivators were already kneeling in the clouds at this time, and their sanity did not belong. Wait for the wind to awaken the monastics:

"Xiang Zhong, quickly put away the bag of the method of cultivating the dead, and hurriedly put it away and go to Wuyang. ”

"Yes! ”

Seeing that the cultivators were back to normal, the wind slowly descended the clouds and came to Ling'er's side. Lack of observation and the state of the spirit.

Lack still closed his eyes tightly, and the spirit seemed to have regained his senses by then. It's just that I hugged it tightly and didn't let go.

"Brother, brother!"

"Ling'er, are you better?"

"Well, Sister Feng, is my brother okay?"

"Ling'er, don't worry, who is my brother, the lord of the Zongru Annihilation Realm, the emperor of my Immortal Realm, has already followed him as his wife. What's going on?"

"Ling'er, you have just exerted your might, and you have already alarmed this place to do a major repair, and at this time, you are still with my brother and the seventy-six cultivators who are temporarily rushing to Wuyang. ”

"Well, it's all up to Sister Feng. ”

Na Ling'er still replied coldly, hugged the cloud head tightly, and rushed to Wuyang with the cultivators.

The cultivators on the cloud head looked at the two ladies in surprise, and said to the loyal and submissive:

"Mrs. Ling, how can there be a realm of breaking the void!"

"Xiang Zhong, this matter is an extremely secret matter for your lords, and you must not dare to leak it in the slightest!

Feng'er returned to Xiang Zhong and other cultivators.

"Ahh

The seventy-six cultivators were shocked when they heard this, shrank their heads, and hurriedly led the cultivators forward. On the head of the clouds, the fierce Keli spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and even Ling'er's delicate body was also stained with a lot. That Ling'er didn't know anything, but eagerly hugged the lack of tears.

"Sister Feng, why did my brother vomit blood again?"

"Ling'er, looking at the situation of my brother, it's not easy to go again, why don't you go to the ground between the mountains over there and set up a formation?"

"Hmm. ”

Na Ling'er nodded, and rode the clouds to the northern mountains. Seventy-six cultivators followed closely and supported each other left and right. It wasn't until they went deeper into the mountains for more than 10,000 miles that the cultivators settled in a mountain depression.

It was when he was unconscious, but the emperor of Dahua was like pouring grease on the fire. The Holy Lord was so angry that he actually killed dozens of beautiful concubines who were serving in one go! The important ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, no matter old or young, dared to touch this mold.

"My Emperor Guanglu! actually died in the territory of my Dahua!ah!ah!ah!"

"I swear to kill you! I swear to kill you!"

"Is there any news from the pursuing soldiers?"

"Send someone to help!"

In the prince's hall in the East Palace, the prince put his arms around a plump concubine with one hand, and kneaded it into the woman's arms with the other, making the woman giggle.

"The Holy One is in full of anger! Your Highness is still so presumptuous! You must know the ancient precept of happiness and sorrow!"

"Well, at this time, most of my father's anger has disappeared, and when I enter the palace to face the saint, please take revenge!"

"That's right!"

The prince got up and pushed the female cultivator in his arms, but his own family walked away and went out to the palace.

"What's the matter with the prince?"

"Father, my brother Guanglu was slaughtered, and as the eldest brother, my son has no reason not to avenge his brother. Please ask your father and emperor to allow his sons to destroy the thieves!"

The prince knelt on the jade steps of the main hall, with tears in his eyes and sincere words. The Holy Emperor watched his cultivation for a long time, and then sighed and said:

"I'm sorry for you! Get up. ”

"Father, this incident is not trivial, but there is a cultivator who despises the dignity of my royal family, if you don't get rid of this cultivation, I am afraid that he will have more victors in the future!

"Yes, that's right!"

"Thank you for your father!"

The prince received the emperor's order and asked for the holy decree to go to his own east palace. Soon, the army of thieves formed by nearly 10,000 cultivators was completed, and the prince went to the generals in person and went to the place of Guanglu's death that day. (To be continued......)