"With my blood! Sacrifice to! ”

The energy in the surrounding air was instantly suffocated, and the meridians of Feng Ze's whole body made a crackling sound.

Since these rumors about Shen Qingyi are true, ordinary ways to deal with Shen Qingyi are useless!

He didn't want to linger any longer!

Maybe meeting Shen Qingyi today is fate!

Today is either his death or Shen Qing's death!

Shen Qingyi felt the energy riot in the air, as well as the restlessness in his blood.

This Feng Ze is directly using the power of the bloodline! However, Feng Ze is different from most of the Saint King Hall monks, he burns the power of his blood, not to restore himself, but to directly increase his combat power!

In this way, more blood will be burned and faster.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Minezawa wrinkled, and the flesh gradually deflated, and the hair gradually turned white little by little.

Feng Ze's face was full of madness, and on his hideous face, a pair of eyes were blood-red.

If he couldn't move like this, Shen Qingyi would have exploded here today!

Even if you can't kill Shen Qingyi, but the beast tide has arrived, what is the difference between a seriously injured monk and a half-wasted?

Each city has a limited area and limited resources, even if the city is a refuge for monks in the beast tide, but you have to be useful!

Cultivation and strength are the basics!

On the surface, the beast tide seems to be that all the monks in the small realm of the fallen gods are united to fight against the ancient beast herd, but secretly it will also expose some more realistic and dark things.

For example, survival of the fittest to the extreme!

"Shen Qingyi! Go to hell! ”

Shen Qingyi looked at the rapidly surging energy around Feng Ze, and his face did not change.

"Zhu Sheng!"

Zhu Sheng appeared in the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power gathered from his whole body to his right hand.

At the same time as the light was flourishing, the cloud spirit bead embedded in Zhu Sheng's body also emitted a dazzling white light.

"With my will! The state of mind! ”

Feng Ze's face was distorted, and he felt the more and more abundant strength in his body, and then saw Shen Qingyi, whose face was becoming more and more pale on the other side, and a wave of joy surged up in his heart.

He couldn't help but laugh maniacally.

"Hahaha! Shen Qingyi! You also have today! Aren't you arrogant?! Aren't you very capable?! How? Can't move now?! I'm going to let you die here today! It's you! …… It's all you! If it weren't for you, how would I be in this situation! If it weren't for you! I'll still be the Follower Captain in that candidate team! All of this is thanks to you! Today, I'm going to make you pay for it! ”

Feng Ze's crazy voice, coupled with the increasingly tyrannical energy around him, had already alarmed the ancient beasts not far away, as well as the people of Huangyuan City.

"Captain! There's a monk over there! ”

The monk guarding Huangyuan City looked at the place where the light burst out.

It's just that there is the sound of beast roars outside Huangyuan City, and under the deafening beast roar, Fengze, who is separated from Huangyuan City by a distance, roars angrily, and it is not very clear to hear.

But as the energy burst out from the battle between the two sides became more and more intense, the monks who paid attention to this side finally discovered that it was not the monks and the ancient beasts who were fighting, but the monks and monks.

The captain who led the team couldn't help frowning.

"When has this been? Still have a mind to take care of personal grievances? ”

The captain's voice was a little dissatisfied, after all, the armistice order had been issued.

Whether it is those monks in the Immortal Realm, the monks in the Holy King Palace, or the monks in the Lower Spirit Realm, not obeying this armistice order is a provocation to the Immortal Alliance.

"At this time, the infighting is still not far from the city...... There are so many ancient beasts here, aren't they looking for death? ”

The captain of the team has been overwhelmed by the outbreak of the beast tide in advance by the ancient beasts, if it is a battle between the monk and the ancient beast, the other party is a powerful one, maybe they can also take a hand and recruit a good combat power for Huangyuan City.

But at this moment, seeing that it was the monks and the two sides fighting, this made the captain of the team very dissatisfied.

At this time, I can't tell the situation, isn't it that my mind is not clear?

Even if this kind of person is put in, it will be more of a mess!

"Leave them alone!"

When the two Yuanying monks in the formation heard Feng Ze's words, their eyes couldn't help but light up in unison.

Could it be that Minezawa won?

Even if Feng Ze doesn't win, such a big movement should alarm the people in Huangyuan City over there, right?

And this made Mo Jiuxiao and the three of them nervous.

However, before a few people could react, there was a muffled sound on the ground not far away.

It was like something was hitting the ground, and the sound was heard...... It's like flesh falling to the ground!

Several people couldn't help but glance out of the formation, but it was already covered by a white mist.

Yue Xicheng and Lu Jingqing couldn't help but squint.

Shen Qing knew about the illusion for a while, and at this time, there was a white mang......

Feng Ze's face was red and bruised.

But the culprit of all this came from a pair of hands around his neck, and the owner of those hands was himself!

"Shen Qingyi...... Shen Qingyi! Die! Go...... Die! Uhh Go......! ”

Looking at Feng Ze, whose eyes were bulging and bloodshot with his eyes, Shen Qing raised his sword in one hand, leaving no longer any chance to flip.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered as the cold light streaked through.

And Feng Ze's hand that tightly pinched his neck did not let go at the last moment of life, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Ze, who was trapped in the illusion, was pinching Shen Qingyi's neck until he died, and Shen Qingyi was already seriously injured and was powerless to resist.

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Shen Qingyi quickly picked up Feng Ze's belongings, poured a few pills to restore spiritual power into his mouth, and then looked at the formation.

The cloud spirit bead given by the white-scaled cloud fish is indeed very powerful!

Combined with the meaning of my own sage, the result was even more unexpected to her!

It's just that the spiritual power consumed is also more than twice that of ordinary me! This made Shen Qingyi, who used it for the first time, his face a little pale.

After taking the pill and pouring another sip of spiritual wine, her face improved a little.

Several people in the formation heard the movement outside abruptly stop, and their hearts couldn't help beating a few times quickly.

Is this the end? Who won?

"Whew!"

The wind blew, and a surging smell of blood entered the formation.

One of the high-ranking infant monks couldn't help but shout.

"Be careful!"

The sense of crisis in his heart made him subconsciously avoid it.

"Poof!"

And the monk, who was hiding a little slowly, watched a blood-stained sword attack his heart, and instantly felt like a great enemy.

The distance is too short, and Shen Qingyi's speed is too fast, and it is no longer realistic to want to use weapons and spiritual power to resist again.

The monk could only clasp his hands together and gripped the fast-moving sword.

Blood slid down the palm of the sword, and pain spread from the palm.

The high-ranking monk used all his strength, and finally let the sword stay a few centimeters away from his heart, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the Yuanying high-level monk who was dodging not far away, and was looking at him with a frightened face at the moment.

The monk holding the sword reacted reluctantly.

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