A phantom wandered in the gloomy aura, ahead.

A figure swept past by the sword light, behind.

That phantom was the genius of the Wuxiang clan, and the figure supported by the sword light was Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't know where Long Qianqian was, but this Wuxiang clan knew, because he didn't participate in the action against Long Qianqian because he didn't have enough strength to pay for himself, so Chen Feng didn't kill him, but asked him to lead the way.

The two figures swept by, their speed was fast, and they continued to cross the world of the battlefield of the hundred clans.

Along the way, whenever there were dead bones attacking, the moment they didn't get close, they were defeated by invisible forces.

Immediately, there seemed to be a violent roar, instantly bombarding layers of sound waves, and an extremely terrifying sense of death instantly diffused, covering all directions.

Then, like a torrent of embankments, it came out.

Such an astonishing death power immediately made the faceless genius of the Phaseless Clan change drastically, and he had a feeling of being impacted and oppressed to the point of unbearable pressure.

In front of him, a huge figure also appeared.

It was a rather bizarre-looking figure, looking like a winged tiger...... Skeleton.

Dead bones!

A corpse that seems to be a patchwork of powerful bones, giving itself the feeling that it is enough to kill itself easily.

The bones roared as if they were crazy and slaughtered in the air, extremely fast, extremely powerful, and the terrifying aura of death swept like a storm, roaring wantonly, roaring the void out of layers of cracks.

Swift!

Rampage!

Overbearing!

It was like a death messenger who came directly to kill, which made people's hearts beat.

Can't resist it!

When this Wuxiang clan was terrified, he only heard a sword roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, a beam of blood-colored sword light suddenly appeared, and the extremely rich killing machine instantly broke through the air and killed, which suddenly made this Wuxiang clan tremble violently, and his heart was broken, and there was a feeling like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was stiff.

In the next breath, the mighty dead bone was hit, pierced, and killed by the blood-colored sword light.

"One Sword ......"

The pupils of this phaseless genius powerhouse shrank like a needle, and he was even more frightened.

With just one sword, he directly killed the terrifying strength of the dead bones, and the strength of this human race sword cultivator was really terrifying.

Previously, although he also knew that this human race sword cultivator had killed the Heavenly Ancient God Clan and the Tai Demon Clan of the Eight Locks God Realm, he didn't know how to kill them, and he didn't understand it until now.

A sword!

One hit!

Lore!

Feeling the terrifying sword power locked on his body, he suddenly lost the idea of finding a chance to escape, and only hoped that this human sword cultivator would be trustworthy at that time.

After all, sword cultivators keep promises, this is a common knowledge.

As soon as he thought of this, this Wuxiang clan felt a little more at ease, and took Chen Feng to keep marching.

"Your Excellency, it's just ahead."

The figure of the Phaseless Clan suddenly appeared, pointing forward, it was a darker area, and the ruins of broken walls could be faintly seen, and it could be inferred that there must have been a large number of buildings in this place before, but now it is completely dilapidated, like a ruin.

"Your Excellency, that's all I knew before, and I don't know if Long Qianqian is still alive."

The Phaseless Clan also added, and immediately spoke weakly again.

"I ...... Can I go? ”

"Of course, I'll give you a ride."

A cold glow flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and in an instant, the sword light suddenly appeared, and he broke through the air in an instant, and the heartfelt heart of the Wuxiang clan was terrified and terrified, and there was an indescribable sense of grief and indignation that arose from the depths of his heart, and the surging tide swept away.

Throughout!

Kill!

Before dying, this Wuxiang clan stared at Chen Feng, as if asking why Chen Feng did not believe his words.

"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts......"

Chen Feng said as if talking to himself.

Let?

How can it be!

Although the Wuxiang Clan and the Human Race do not have the same grievances as the Tai Demon Clan and the Heavenly Ancient God Clan, they are by no means friendly, and once they have the opportunity, they will kill each other and gradually weaken their strength.

……

In the corner of a ruined hall, a figure was shrinking, shrinking as much as possible and constricting the fluctuation of his breath.

Like a stake, a stubborn stone.

Long Qianqian's face was pale, and the essence in his eyes was as clear as the edge of a divine sword, but he could also see a little fatigue in the edge of his eyes.

After!

After entering the battlefield of the Hundred Clans, Long Qianqian also sought opportunities while forging ahead and sharpening himself.

Compared with Chen Feng, Long Qianqian can be said to be famous on the battlefield of the hundred clans, after all, she has been on the battlefield of the hundred clans for hundreds of years, her own talent is not bad, her strength is strong, and her swordsmanship is extremely killing, superb, and the alien geniuses who died under her sword are not one thousand but eight hundred.

Even the geniuses and Tianjiao of the Tai Demon Clan and the Heavenly Ancient God Clan died under the sword of Long Qianqian.

Hundreds of years of extreme killing have created Long Qianqian's prestige, or a fierce name.

What's more, Long Qianqian also got a big opportunity to reforge the second-grade Dao species into the first-grade Dao species, and his talent, potential, foundation, and even strength have made great progress.

In this way, Long Qianqian's threat to foreign races is naturally greater, and he directly appeared on the must-kill list of all races.

In fact, there is also a must-kill list among the human race, and the records on the list are all those famous Tianjiao of the alien race.

Kill!

Bring back their corpse or some kind of identification, and you can get a big reward and make a great achievement.

Convergence!

Long Qianqian had previously cultivated a secret method, which was able to restrain his aura to the greatest extent and avoid the exploration and search of soul thoughts, which was difficult to find under normal circumstances.

Under the secret method of breathing, Long Qianqian also took out a pill.

"The last one is ......"

This pill is a set of healing and recovery as one of the pills, to a certain extent, it is equivalent to the advanced pill of the Great Hui Tiandan, this period of time, was chased and killed by the strong people of all races, and also killed a lot, a body of strength continued to consume, and was injured again and again, and had to take pills to speed up recovery.

In this way, only the last pill remained.

Without the slightest hesitation, the pill quickly dissolved after entering the mouth, and its medicinal power quickly spread to all parts of the body, the exercises were quietly running, and the almost depleted essence and Dao power of the body were also accelerating their recovery, and that feeling was similar to a long drought and rain, so comfortable that Long Qianqian's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the same time, the power of soul thoughts swept by, constantly searching, and the sound of sweeping wind continued to sound.

"Long Qianqian...... You can really hide......"

After more than a dozen breaths, it was very abrupt, and suddenly a voice sounded, accompanied by a palm print, the palm print was pitch black, covering the sky and the sun with a terrifying dark intent, and it was shot down like destroying the world.

Long Qianqian's complexion changed drastically, and he exploded in an instant.

A beam of sword light containing extremely terrifying killing intent instantly burst out of the scabbard, killing through everything in the sky.

It is an invincible sword power permeating.

Chop!

The sword light slashed through the void like a waning moon, but Long Qianqian's body swept away in an instant.

There was a roar, the sword light shattered and collapsed, and the dark palm print that covered the sky and the sun was also stunned, and it was immediately split open and shot down on both sides.

Rumble!

In the midst of the terrifying momentum, the two falling dark palm prints completely shattered the ruined hall and turned it into powder, and even set off layers of strong waves to impact in all directions, bombarding Long Qianqian, who was rapidly retreating.

Fortunately, the refining of the pill just now allowed Long Qianqian's strength to recover a lot, so that he could retreat and avoid it in time.

"Die!"

An extremely cold voice suddenly sounded, but I saw a pitch-black arrow piercing through the void in an instant, like a dark thunderbolt terrifying, and the terrible scream that penetrated at extreme speed made people's scalp tingle.

The timing of this arrow was extremely accurate, like that of an experienced hunter.

Critical Blow!

Long Qianqian's complexion changed drastically, and he was locked by the pitch-black arrow like a lightning bolt, and his body and mind trembled violently, as if he had a feeling of being penetrated and fragmented.

But Long Qianqian is not an ordinary person after all, but a peerless Tianjiao who has been in the battlefield of the Hundred Clans for hundreds of years and has experienced many life and death battles, and his life and death experience can be said to be rich to the extreme.

Just in an instant, Long Qianqian reacted and immediately took out his sword.

The Dao power that had just recovered was all rushed out, and under the urging of a sword intent, the two swords contended, and suddenly a sword condensed with incomparable black light, and with the extremely cold killing intent, it broke through the air and killed, and attacked the black arrow that broke through the air and killed like a thunderbolt.

Contact!

Collide!

The power contained in that arrow was extremely strong, as if it had reached the level of the Eight Locks Dao Seed Realm.

If it is in normal times, such a power is naturally helpless.

But the problem is that at this moment, Long Qianqian's cultivation strength is not much left, and his own injuries have not healed, and the state of the whole person is not good, even if this sword erupts to resist and defeat the terrifying power of that arrow, but it is also counterattacked by the power contained in that arrow.

The sword trembled!

A powerful force rushed through the sword body to kill, blocking Long Qianqian's castration.

Then, a pitch-black spear pierced through everything from another direction, and the shot was full force, which was a killing move.

Long Qianqian's face was cold, his eyes were condensed, and the other sword that was ready to be launched was also killed.

Guns and swords!

In an instant, it exploded through layers of energy, and the sound waves were piercing, shattering all around.

Long Qianqian couldn't help but snort, his body suddenly threw back, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

In my heart, a burst of despair unconsciously rose.

This time...... It can be regarded as completely surrounded by the demons, and the demons who shot are all very strong, and all of them are the strength of the Eight Locks Dao Seed Realm level.

Of course, if it weren't for his own injuries and his strength was almost exhausted, it wouldn't have been like this.

But there was no if.

Breaking through the battlefield of the hundred clans, sharpening himself to seek opportunities, Long Qianqian was already ready to die, but he was very unwilling, unwilling because he had not yet become a heaven-level Tianjiao, it was almost an obsession.

Even so, Long Qianqian did not have the slightest intention of being caught and waiting to be killed.

With the two swords in hand, the sword intent is stimulated, even if the injury is aggravated and the strength is exhausted, the whole body feels a wave of fatigue like a tide of turbulent impact, but he will never admit defeat.

Die!

Die standing too!

All around, there are four figures, all of them are demon powerhouses, they did not strike again, on the contrary, formed an encirclement to surround Long Qianqian, one after another strong and terrifying demonic intent locked Long Qianqian, each demonic intent contained a different breath, but they were all very amazing, eliminating the possibility of Long Qianqian's escape.

"Long Qianqian, although you are a human race, I admire you very much."

One of the four figures has a burly body like a magic mountain, carrying both hands on his back, his shoulders are extremely broad, a demonic power can hold up the sky, and nine Dao locks like a dark demon dragon surround his body, terrifying, terrifying, and he is the powerhouse of the Tai Demon Clan.

It's too magical!

Its reputation is also extremely amazing on the battlefield of the Hundred Clans.

Long Qianqian stared at the Tai Demon Zhan, his eyes were cold, he didn't say a word, and the phantom of the nine Dao Locks surrounded his body, because once he spoke, he was afraid that he would be discouraged, but Long Qianqian was also very jealous in his heart, and even more desperate was like a surging tide.

If there is no such person, it will be difficult for several other demons to keep themselves.

But with this person, the possibility of getting out of the situation is zero.

Just because the Tai Demon War is a condensation of the Tai Demon Race, the strength of the body is extremely strong, and under normal circumstances, it is undoubtedly stronger than the Terran One Rank Dao Seed Realm of the same level.

Why was he so seriously injured before, it was the hand of the Tai Demon Battle.

Even if it is the strength of his heyday against the Tai Demon War, it is already extremely reluctant to be able to maintain his undefeated, not to mention, he is now in a traumatized situation.

"Long Qianqian, I can give you a chance."

Long Qianqian didn't respond, and Tai Mo Zhan didn't care, but continued with his hands behind his back.

"Surrender to me, driven by my too demon soul seal for me, as long as you behave well, Mo Dao Fruit Realm, even if it is a Dao master level, you can reach it."

Long Qianqian still didn't speak, but his eyes became colder and colder.

"Oh, I don't want to look at you, you know, this is a killing place......"

Tai Mo Zhan had been staring at Long Qianqian, and when he saw her eyes, he knew what her response was, and he immediately smiled coldly.

"Okay, take her, remember, you can't kill or scrap it, it's useful."

"Yes!"

The other three responded in unison, and they broke out in an instant.

I saw that the troll clan who was surrounded by eight dark road locks suddenly blasted out with a palm, and the pitch-black palm print covered the long sky, carrying an extremely terrifying might, crushing everything and covering everything, and it seemed that Long Qianqian would be killed directly with one blow, and the bombardment would be slag.

Of course, this is not really the case, it is just to suppress Long Qianqian.

After all, this is the order of the Tai Demon War.

Let's not mention that their cultivation and strength are not as good as the Tai Mo Zhan, even if they are at the same level, they must obey the orders of the Tai Mo Zhan, because among the demon clan, the Tai Mo is the king and respect.

This is determined by nature.

Long Qianqian erupted again, and a ray of blood suddenly burst out of his body, burning like oil on fire.

But it's a secret method!

A secret method of burning one's own essence and blood, this secret method of burning one's own essence and blood cannot be sustained, otherwise it will hurt the foundation, and in most cases, those who master such secret methods will not use it at all, only as a last resort.

Previously, Long Qianqian had already performed it once and fought his way out of the encirclement.

In a short period of time, it is not suitable to be used again, but now, I can't care so much, because if I don't use it, I will only be suppressed, and once it is suppressed, life and death are involuntary, what will happen at that time?

It's hard to say!

It is very likely that he will be forcibly enslaved by the other party, and he can't help himself.

Burn!

Reckless burning, even if it is to consume itself.

The blood rushed up, burning like a flame.

At the same time, the originally exhausted power was also stimulated, and it continued to emerge from all parts of the body, as if it had been squeezed out of the extreme, poured into the twin swords, and the blood was blazing, and it suddenly slashed out, immediately smashing the pitch-black palm print.

Immediately, Long Qianqian did not hesitate at all, and immediately swept away into the distance.

This speed should be comparable to that of the heyday.

So much so that the other two demons didn't have time to react.

"I want to escape!"

The eyes of the Demon War Demon flashed coldly, and then he snorted coldly, and instantly burst out, killing out with one blow like a demon cloud rolling in the air, the momentum sank vigorously, and the last hit came first, and immediately bombarded Long Qianqian, there was no way to dodge, only hard regret.

Rumble!

Under the explosion, Long Qianqian's body was suddenly thrown to the side, and the blood light on his body also shattered.

"Long Qianqian, if I want to enslave you, you will be enslaved, you can't escape, take him down for me."

Tai Mo Zhan once again put his hands behind his back and shouted.

"Yes!"

The troll clan hurriedly responded, jumped away, and reached forward with his big hand, about to grab Long Qianqian, who was injured again.

Something has changed!

It was as if a wind was blowing from nothing.