An old ballad, resounding in a pool of blood, that tragic sound, that seems to represent some kind of will.

A group of teenagers from nowhere, singing that ballad, people exclaimed, almost screamed.

Poof!!

A scorching light flew in, instantly piercing Jiuyan's body, and suddenly a bloody tear spilled out.

Jiuyan paused, looked at the pierced wound, his crumbling body, fell in a moment, and a bloody tear was sprinkled towards Tianyu.

He was so tired, fighting all the way to now, his divine power had long since dried up, and now it was just a will supporting him.

Along with Jiuyan's fall, soon, the second teenager was hit, and his blood-stained body fell to the ground without a trace of suspense.

"How can this be?" Not far away, the monks looked at the fallen Jiuyan with a burst of sadness.

Since ancient times, the family has been rampant, and there are many geniuses who have been stifled in the casual cultivation, and now, there is one again, however, the same tragedy is being staged.

Everyone is silent, the strength of the family has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and even the bones are afraid.

"Guarding Jiuyan!" Gong Qi shouted, the golden light was sheng, and he retreated for a moment.

Poof!!

As Gong retreated, he had withdrawn his true strength, and was slashed on his back by a flying force for a moment, however, Gong didn't look back, and his body turned into a beam of light and flew towards the place where Jiuyan fell.

"Kill!!" a group of teenagers roared, their voices screaming, and one by one they poured out their strength and approached Jiuyan.

Poof!!

In less than a moment, another teenager was slashed by the force that flew in, and his body suddenly slammed into the ground, and a loud bang sounded.

They were so tired that their strength was almost dry, and they had long lost their former demeanor after fighting all the way to the present.

But they didn't think about taking a step back, one figure at a time, blocking the front, all the teenagers showed a resolute look, they gritted their teeth, and fought hard to kill the enemy.

Not far away, many of the monks' eyes were wet, and he clenched his hands, trembling all over.

"Kill!" Lying in a pool of blood, the boy struggled to his feet, grabbed a corpse with a blood-stained hand, and roared into the void.

He fell in a pool of blood, bleeding all over, but he didn't forget the battle in the void, he didn't forget his comrades who were still fighting, his hands were trembling, his whole body was shaking, he grabbed a corpse, as if grasping a hope, he refused to let go, and finally he fell.

"I'm coming, I'm coming out of the land," the boy roared, watching his companion fall, and couldn't help but grieve.

The cold voice of the "Guardian Jiuyan" Palace came again, and no one in the field knew better than him that the group of teenagers, a group of teenagers who had lost their homes, it was inevitable that they would do some crazy things, so he was anxious now, for fear that something would really happen to that group of teenagers.

"God!" Gong was silent, and gradually felt powerless.

This is a protracted battle, but also an unfair battle, groups of family monks rushed up, and a group of their teenagers, the real battle to this day, the strength has dried up, the whole body is bleeding, that trembling body, as if in the next moment, will fall.

Gong looked sad and couldn't help shedding a drop of blood and tears......

By now, he was already tired, bleeding all over, his whole body was trembling, he gritted his teeth, fought silently, and the golden light continued to fly, but the momentum was much weaker, obviously, he couldn't hold it for long.

Poof!!

In the void, a teenager was pierced, his body slowly fell, and he fell in a pool of blood.

"We don't have a home" A teenager was sad, struck with all his strength, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He was desperate, under such an endless attack, no one did not despair, and the monks who filled the sky all looked hideous, as if they had shown two fangs, and opened their mouths towards them.

The boy smiled sadly and let his body fall.

Poof!!

In less than a moment, dozens of teenagers, whose real strength dried up, were killed in front of them by a group of monks, powerless to fight back.

Soon, in the void, that unfair battle, rang the bell of the end.

Dozens of teenagers were defeated, even Mu Ya fell, he was the first to fight, all the way here, but now, he really fell, but he didn't lie down, he supported his crumbling body, still standing in a pool of blood.

On the other side, the palace was cut down by a ray of light, the golden book in his hand came out, and he supported his body and came to Jiuyan's side.

Not far away, many monks wept.

Dozens of teenagers were defeated, such a result was unacceptable, and although they knew the real result, the monks were still hoping for it, but now, they saw the most real scene.

No one doesn't feel desolate, it's just a group of teenagers, that group of teenagers, each of them is so powerful, and now, it falls into the hands of a group of families.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, it was quiet and quiet, and in the void, groups of family monks stood quietly.

In the castle, it is indescribably depressing.

All the monks were sad, and a group of families were silent.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew and blew a strong smell of blood, a pungent smell that seemed to blow from hell, which made people feel sick.

However, no one cared that at that moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the two monks who were still standing up.

Mu Ya's eyes were dim, but he was still standing, he stood quietly on the ground, still blown by the breeze, strands of blood-stained hair, swaying slightly, on his pale cheeks, invisible emotions, that was a line of coagulated blood sticked, making it impossible to see clearly.

On the side, Gong lowered his head, and his eyes remained on Jiuyan.

No one knows, what Gong is thinking at the moment, and no one knows, in his eyes, that trace of doubt, this will not go away.

After a long time

The pungent smell of blood, accompanied by the breeze, had been blown away a lot, and the blood flowing on the ground had already shown signs of coagulation, but the corpses were still lying down, emitting a foul smell.

The void, that group of families, is ready to move, as if they are going to make a move in the next moment.

At this moment, there was only one monk who didn't care about Jiuyan's life, and his eyes fell on the iron cage.

Hiding in the dark, the old man sighed slowly, but finally didn't say anything.

He had a reason not to make a move, and there was a person in the Dust Realm who was also staring at him, and he could only watch the group of teenagers fighting alone, in despair, and he couldn't make a move.

He closed his eyes, a look of pain.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound sounded, and the trapped god cage was stolen by someone with a powerful divine technique.

However, this is just a small episode, and now they don't care about a girl with thin blood, they care more about the boy in the pool of blood in their eyes, and the Skywalker.

The ancient cultivation method that no one thought of, such a cultivation method is too powerful.

Throughout history, every Skywalker has been truly invincible, and there is also a sealer who has disappeared for thousands of years, and now they are all displayed in front of him.

The monks of the family felt depressed, and the temptation in front of them was great, but no one dared to step forward easily, they were all worried.

A group of families here, who would dare to act lightly? It will cause endless trouble, unless you can escape back into the family.

But is this possible? A group of families are here, and they all attack you, and if a group of families declare war on you, no one will not be shocked.

At this moment, the situation in the field is becoming more and more embarrassing.

Everyone wanted to get the ancient cultivation method, but they all had concerns and didn't dare to come forward.

Half an hour later.

In the pool of blood, Jiuyan's hand stuck to the blood moved slightly.