"Bloodstained Earth" As the fifth family master walked away, Jiuyan shook his head and didn't care about anything anymore, he glanced at the earth, and finally his gaze fell on the nearly hundred family monks.

"Don't you think it's pitiful, all your life for the family, in the end you didn't get anything, and now a group of people are fighting bloody, but the people hidden in the dark are watching you bleed" Jiuyan whispered, his eyes purple light did not dissipate, he looked at the sky, as if he saw many strong people of the family hidden among the clouds.

This battle can be said to be just a warm-up battle for them, there are too many family monks who have entered Daji Mountain, and now there is such a group of monks who are not very strong, which is enough to show that they are afraid of Jiuyan.

It's a pity that until now, Jiuyan has never really used a powerful divine skill, and he has not even used the power of trembling.

Many monks fell silent, no one wanted to die, but they were all members of the family, and they sacrificed their lives for the sake of the family, and even their surnames and lives.

But at this moment, they gradually felt the chill in their hearts, thousands of monks fought together, besieged and killed dozens of teenagers, and now the battle has reached the point where there are only seven hundred people left, and among those three hundred, there were their partners, once their brothers, and now they died one by one, falling to the earth, stained with blood, and the group of high-ranking family members did not even look at it, until they died completely.

The monks were silent and did not say anything more.

Jiuyan chuckled, this battle seemed to have become a battle honed by dozens of teenagers, this was a simple battle, but dozens of teenagers were achieved.

Open the way, the general level is too fast, rushing a few steps at once, such a speed of mind cultivation is naturally easy to leave the root of the disease, and now one by one they have experienced the battle of death, washed in blood, and clarified all kinds of hidden diseases in the body, which is a big harvest.

Jiuyan smiled, looking at the growing teenagers, he felt that everything was worth it, and then he raised his head, his eyes pierced the void, as if he saw some people.

In the distant sky, a black mist rushed out, quickly spreading towards a piece of heaven, and an identity hidden in it slowly walked in.

"Netherworld" someone mutters to himself and recognizes the person.

"He actually came with his brother's divine soldiers," someone was surprised.

At the same time, on the other side, a rumbling sound sounded, as if the gods were beating drums, sounding the sky, and suddenly a red glow fell down in the sky.

"Fantian is also coming," many people looked solemn.

This is a young man who shocks the past and the present, he has detached too much, practiced the ancient law, absolutely powerful, his appearance has suffocated a lot, and he has been looking up all his life, and now, such a person has appeared.

Along with the appearance of the Netherworld and the Mortal Heavens, soon, there was a red light at the end of the sky, as if burning the sky, and people felt a scorching heat coming from dozens of miles away.

"The fire spirit has appeared," the people muttered to themselves, their eyes fixed on the sky.

"The Only Spirit in the World"

With the appearance of the fire spirit, the whole scene shook, the only spirit god in the world, that is another level of life, too much transcendence, one of the most terrifying bloodlines in ancient times.

Even the Netherworld, Fan Tian and others are difficult to compare with the existence, the fire spirit has never made a move in his life, he is too powerful, even if someone finds it, he will flee from the wind, even if the monks who are stronger than him see it, they will not dare to rashly attack, attacking the spirit god, there is harm to the heavens, even the heavens will be angry, and all kinds of disasters will fall.

No one is not afraid, from ancient times to the present, no one dares to really attack the spirit gods, this vein is favored by the heavens, blessed by nature, and is one of the greatest miracles in the world.

"There are all kinds of idiots in the world, what are you obsessed with?" Suddenly, a loud voice sounded between heaven and earth.

"Oh my God, the fairy language has also appeared" Everyone was shocked.

The Netherworld was born nowhere, with a mysterious aura shrouded in his body, and his brother is so powerful that it makes people suffocating, and it makes people numb at every turn.

Every day, as soon as he was born, even the heavens sent auspicious rays, practiced the ancient law, and never failed in his life.

The fire spirit, the only spirit god in the world, has never made a move in his life, and he has been favored by the heavens, and his bloodline is incomparably powerful.

The three immortal geniuses are already shocking, and now, the fairy language has also appeared.

That is an obsessive person, he has been obsessed with the Tao all his life, cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao, he has been practicing all his life, and he is also a madman, from birth to the present, he has experienced tens of thousands of battles, and he has broken free from death all his life, and it is terrifying.

At this moment, the four immortal geniuses gathered one by one, which made many monks feel depressed.

Four geniuses, just one of them, is enough to shock one party, and now, such characters actually gathered together, and four appeared at once, which is naturally shocking.

"What are you obsessed with?" Xian Yu looked at it from a distance, as if he had seen through Jiuyan's heart at once.

Jiuyan trembled, his face became very pale, that man was really powerful, and at a casual glance, he seemed to see through all the falsehoods, and he was extremely impressive.

It was not only Jiuyan who was embarrassed, but also Netherworld, Fantian, and Fire Spirit, all of whom sank their faces, obviously, the three of them didn't want to meet someone like Xianyu.

"Ahh Xianyu saw the fire spirit, and her eyes lit up suddenly.

As the fairy language continued to come, it finally revealed its true face.

It was a young man of about twenty-five years old, nearly two meters tall, wearing a rough gray linen coat, his soft long hair shawl hanging down, a pair of clear eyes, as if he could easily see through, that delicate cheek, with a smile at the end, made people look at it, and felt more intimate.

However, all this is just a surface.

As soon as the immortal words fell, the fire spirit's face suddenly became ugly.

From the moment he met Xianyu, his fate became tragic, it was a madman, a real madman, like Xiaoqiang, an existence that could not be killed.

The first duel between the two, the fire spirit won, and then the second time it appeared again, the fire spirit still won, but the third time, the sadness urged.

Xianyu suddenly burst out of his true strength, suppressed the fire spirit at once, and immediately beat him violently.

Do you think this is over? No, not yet, since then, the fire spirit has been running away from the fairy language every day, but he found that no matter where he went, the fairy language would always find him at the first time, and then, after that, he would be beaten violently.

It's not nothing, after this girl is beaten, she always likes to say a word, this spirit is nothing!

Huo Ling suddenly cried, dare to love this girl is addicted, do you think everyone in the world is like you? It is so powerful, what makes Huo Ling desperate the most is that afterwards he finally knew why Xianyu found him easily.

It turns out that every time Xianyu fights, if he wins, forget it, if he can't win, then he will leave his own mark on the other party, with such a mark, the person who wins him will begin to be sad, and Xianyu will be like a madman, pestering you until the other party is subdued.

Of course, it's not that no one has thought about it, completely dried up Xianyu, there is more than one person who has this idea, and it turns out that there are many tears, Xianyu is a Xiaoqiang who really can't be killed.

"What's the matter, you're not happy?" Xianyu muttered for a while, "It shouldn't be! I'm so kind, I definitely didn't provoke it."

Huo Ling forcibly turned his head, ignoring him, what kind of joke, this is a public place, everyone is watching, many people are present, he can't say anything to be beaten in such a scene, right?

Xianyu saw that the fire spirit ignored him, and his eyes suddenly looked at Fan Tian.