"They are very smart and know that they can't drag on with the Zhang family."

"At this time, if you don't fight for your life, when the Zhang family who is copying Tianmen succeeds, they will have no chance of turning the tables."

"Among these square states, the one with the greatest potential should be this Zhang family, right?"

Above the distant ocean, among the clouds, there are several figures looking at the battlefield in the distance, full of comments.

"They seem to have been brought back from the place where the Divine Court went to the Four Pillars of Heaven last time, and perhaps, they got a chance in it."

"Or, thirty-three days of qi, they are tainted."

"It is not surprising that they can rise, on the contrary, none of the original natives of these 3,500 states are qualified to go further, even if they return to their former glory."

"These 3,500 states are the new hometowns of these people, not their hometowns."

......The only woman in the crowd interrupted the discussion, hesitating:

"Do you feel like there's some quietness around?"

Except for each other, we have no less.

There are fewer and fewer people around, but there are more and more people belonging to the Zhang family, and one by one the figures are crying out for death and life, and they fall in a pool of blood.

Like a wall of flesh and blood, no one's heart sank, and then the feeling that came from under the mana shield let us know that we might be entangled in something.

The surrounding area is a visible mess, and the so-called mountains and rivers have turned into mud behind the monk's spell face, and there are fiery red figures buried.

Zhang Quinoa looked at it for seven weeks, the crimson vestments were dim, I know what to call a small part of the clansmen, but we are all wearing the same clothes at the moment, and the same blood is flowing in our bodies.

Therefore, for those people in Huazhiyi, our hearts are not as indifferent as Zhang Qing's group of people, blood and flesh, family and affection, are more turbid in our lives.

Blood splattered, I know when, we who should have been fighting in the sky, did not have a little mana to fly, and fell to the ground.

"Isn't that the power in him?" With indifferent eyes, Hua Zhi suddenly laughed.

"Becoming a king and losing, there is a need to regret when you die, between life and death - it's see!"

"Resonance !!"

In the sea of fire, blurred figures stood in front of Zhang Qing, and they disappeared in a flash, making the sea of fire even more violent.

The fourth petal of golden lotus bloomed quietly.

There was a coldness between the snorts, Zhang Quzhao reached out and touched it, this is his own blood, the blood in his body is boiling to a limit, and I hold it slowly.

"But whose blood is blood?" Zhang Qu looked around sadly, a corpse fell at my feet, once upon a time, we were together in the wind and snow, we grew up in one place.

That terrifying power erupted in my body, but my cultivation was able to bear it.

"Who has a kind? Who has a pro? ”

"The power of the ancestors, you can only apologize for your sins with death!!" The eyes of the monks of the Cao family were hideous, revealing an angry killing intent.

Even just us, the golden lotus of the Zhang family in the sky is also boiling cold-blooded at this moment.

"That Cao family, what methods did the former ancient country have, do you know?"

The silver flames covered us, and at that moment everyone relaxed, and the instinctive fear of the white and dark made us feel more depressed inside.

The surrounding sky, the birds are extinct, clear and clear, without a trace of sound spreading, and the ocean below is even less of the stormy waves of not long ago, and the calm water surface reflects sparkling light and shadow.

The flames beneath me also possess some kind of supernatural power.

The silver flames lit up the surroundings, and darkness appeared in the pitch-white world, but it dispelled the fear in everyone's hearts.

"That's the power that belongs to your Zhang family!" With a finger, the flames pierced through the other party's head, and in the small hollow of the finger, Zhang Qing saw the frightened expression of the other Cao family elder opposite.

"Above the deep sea!" No one reminded me, because when I looked up, I saw any darkness.

"The flame of the sacrifice burns the blood in the body, and the burning is the enemy who has no blood."

"Whose people are the people, whose ancestors have lived for a long time, and they can be more noble than you?"

In my mind, I have a lot of memories of my parents, and those brothers and sisters are the people I know are closest to me.

"Sacrifice to your Quartet Heroic Spirits!"

"The flame ignited with the love of blood and sacrificing to the ancestors is not just a tradition of the ancient country, between the blood in the sky, who is sacrificing to their ancestors."

"Withdraw!" The woman at the head made a quick decision, what the reason is, we want to fall into it.

The fire was shining, and Zhang Qing's movements could not be captured by several people around him, and when he reappeared, he was not in front of one person.

"But, those who are still alive, you think we are all alive......"

Now, it has been added little by little outside there, and even Zhang Lizhao dares to imagine that before the start of that war, there were not many people in the clan who knew me.

……

The sea area of 3,500 states has never been so calm.

However, our movements were still fast, just like the Cao family fighting with the Zhang family under the sea, and the moment we acted, a more terrifying power covered the sky and directly shot everyone into the sky.

"He's at fault, and you're at fault."

"But that time, you didn't have any of your people." Raising his head, the flame in his pupils smeared with the blazing beneath him.

"That ...... How could there be no creatures like that!? ”

"Dead people, you want revenge on us."

However, when we moved down a hundred meters, we found that the surrounding water was not clear anymore.

Suddenly, from the sky appeared in the deep sea, and the terrifying pressure of the water squeezed our mana shield and crumbled.

The flames that had disappeared because there were too few deaths could not spread again on the battlefield, and the immortal fires that belonged to each other touched each other.

However, Zhang Qing let go of the restraints on his body.

"Get out!"

In the heaven and earth blocked by the water column, Zhang Qing's eyes moved slightly, and the armor with a few dents under his body also appeared, and the qi and blood on it were eager to try, just because of Zhang Qing's weak cultivation and strength, the power of a foundation building monk, there was a way to affect me.

At the same time, the ocean above knew when a huge whirlpool appeared, and the deep whirlpool was as white as ink, swallowing several people.

In those years, too few people I know died at the hands of the Zhang family, and now, the blood debt is repaid.

On the contrary, this little terror intensified.

The flame in Hua Zhi's pupils was quietly changing, and the tyrannical red gradually became incomprehensible, demonic blood red.

"The blood of El, "

"Kill!"

Flames swept the rear, incinerating everything inside the bodies of the dead bodies.

"We are in heaven, of course we ...... peace," someone replied subconsciously, but quickly reacted.

Looking at the figures around him, Zhang Qingre laughed a few times.

"Dead ......"

Eating and sleeping together, practicing together, growing up, going on expeditions, have I ever left my family alone and experienced what my elders said we should experience...... So-called...... Family experience, understanding the world of practice.

"You broke through, but what about them?"

"Blood? Do they sacrifice the power they get? Zhang Qu Zhao responded with a miserable smile, my magic robe has no way to provide defense, it is soaked in blood, and there is no flame spear in my hand, but a seventh-order magic weapon, which is used to store ashes when it is abnormal.

I was beating, following Hua Zhiyi's heartbeat, and I seemed to be alive.

In the distance, even if there are flames connected to each other, the flames under the descendants of the Zhang family are also changing, blending with our blood.

"I don't know, I didn't say it in the house."