The three of Gu Daxia were stunned!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the three of them would never have believed it. Even if you see it with your own eyes, it still feels unreal, and it feels like a dream.

"This must not be true, it must not be true......"

"They are in the Spirit Wandering Realm, how can they be able to kill the Void Breaking Strong, it is not a level at all, and there are two great realms at all......

Gu Daxia let out a wild cry in his heart, and his heart was also pregnant with a kind of unrestrainedness and a kind of longing. Tan Weiran and the three of them proved how powerful the Spirit Journey Realm can be, since this is the case, why can't he aspire to it and try it.

The corpses and heads that fell from the air reminded them that this was not a dream, not a hallucination.

Although it is three to one......

Although this person obviously did not play to his full strength......

But to say a thousand things and ten thousand, after all, it was successful!

Gu Daxia glanced at Pei Donglai in a daze, and the cold sweat dripped, and he felt scared at this moment. If Tan Weiran hadn't stepped forward, they would have died by now.

This guy, what is he in a daze at this time. Tan Weiran was angry and funny, and shouted: "What are you in a daze, do you want to die, don't you leave quickly!"

A shout brought Gu Daxia back to his soul, and hurriedly flew with the other two to follow.

Looking down from a high position, Lu Fangtian and the others had already escaped for tens of miles. They delayed this for a while, but they fell behind, and groups of Sansheng Dao powerhouses were chasing behind.

If you don't run, you'll be overtaken.

"Xiaoxue, let's go!"

Kill the Void and bring an extraordinary feeling to the wind and snow.

Slightly immersed in it, he only felt that there was a snow sword in the world, and he faintly deepened his understanding. When I carefully recalled my state of mind, I woke up with a shout from Tan Weiran, and my heart sank. Step into the fly.

As for Pei Donglai, this loner is used to it, so he doesn't need to say hello.

He had long been regarded as if the three of the ancient heroes did not exist, glanced at Tan Weiran and Fengxue, seemed to nod as a greeting, and went straight to the front.

Kill the five gods. A broken void!

At this time, he even gave up decisively searching for corpses and loot, and only cut off his head and left. It would be pitiful and pathetic to be chased and killed for the sake of a little loot.

Without turning his head to look back, he could also find that a large number of Sansheng Dao powerhouses were rapidly approaching behind.

At first glance, there are not many people behind the buttocks.

If you look horizontally, you will find the mountains that are more than 100 miles wide. Every ten or twenty miles, there is a group of Sansheng Dao monks, with no less than dozens of them, showing an encirclement shape to chase and intercept from all sides.

It is just the same sentence: bandits are like combs, and soldiers are like grates.

The geniuses of the Wasteland who are lagging behind, once they are caught up and intercepted, it is conceivable that they will be a dead end.

Afraid that Gu Daxia would be stupid and fall behind, Tan Weiran shouted again: "Keep up!"

Racing side by side with the wind and snow. Throwing a handful of pills that replenished true qi into his mouth, Tan Weiran teased: "Kill the first person to break through the void." This time it's your turn to make a name for yourself,"

Feng Fengxue also stuffed a handful of pills, and rolled his eyes rarely: "When will you learn Xiaobai's set, just tease people." This time, it is half luck to be able to kill the Void Strong!"

Tan Weiran laughed, although he always felt it. The fame of wind-blown snow may not have happened due to its own influence. But in fact, he is not worried at all, his friend has this strength, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes famous in the world.

Then again, this powerhouse was indeed unlucky.

This person had just come to the Lingyun Wasteland from the Outlands, although he had heard about the achievements of these Wasteland geniuses more than once. Including the records of the "Peerless Geniuses". But these records are really a little too incredible, after all, I don't have personal experience, so I naturally don't believe it.

Even if you say you believe it, in your heart you are mostly disapproving and half-convinced, and you will inevitably have a little contempt.

As soon as this person came, he was a little underestimated by the enemy, so that he was besieged by the three of them and fought quickly, and he failed to exert his maximum strength until the moment of death. There is no doubt that this was one of the causes of death.

Another cause of death is bad luck.

The three of them all belong to the "peerless geniuses" considered by Sanshengdao, and if they can meet one in the huge hunting area, they are lucky.

It must be known that the "hunting competition" is fiercely competitive, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the three of them to get together in a row. As a result, there was only such an encounter, and it just happened to this person. If it's not bad luck, is it still lucky?

If this is lucky, that person meets three in a row, and he definitely wins three jackpots in a row......

With the medicinal effect of the Qi Replenishing Pill, the True Qi was finally replenished slowly, and Tan Weiran breathed a sigh of relief. Replenish the true qi in time, and only when you encounter the enemy can you have the combat strength to deal with it, so as not to consume your essence and blood when the matter is coming.

Just now, I used two drops of essence blood one after another, although I didn't hesitate to use them. But thinking about it in hindsight, it hurt him miserably.

Although he has a lot of essence and blood, he can't help but squander it at will.

But it's no problem, there are too few pills and treasures that can instantly replenish true qi.

Swept to the top of a high mountain, Tan Wei stepped on the fish leap, and rushed out of the steep cliff. As he soared into the sky, he quickly looked around at the highest point......

From his point of view, he could vaguely see that the geniuses of the Wasteland were running ahead, and there were faint breaths of powerhouses in the rear and left and right that were obviously belonging to the Three Lives Dao powerhouses sweeping back and forth, chasing and intercepting them.

The other party didn't hide his breath, he didn't know if it was to deter him, or if he was boasting of Mount Tai being on top, and he didn't care about exposure at all.

There was an occasional scream or two from behind, and in an instant, except for a more violent chase, there was no sound. Until another moment passes, perhaps one or two more people are caught up, or intercepted from the air, and then killed.

Although because of the battle, it was delayed for a while and fell behind. Finally, it is not at the end, and there is no need to face the three-life monk who hangs at the end, like a bone appendage.

"Sanshengdao not only chased wildly on the ground, but also attacked from the air from time to time. As everyone was running, suddenly there were monks of the Three Lives Dao descending from the sky, and if anyone was intercepted, they would be finished. Tan Weiran muttered to himself, and Feng Xue frowned: "The scale seems to be not small." ”

"It's not quite like a temporary sweep of a war zone...... Huh, it's a fighting aura, it's very strong. ”

At this time, when the perception was fully opened, it was vaguely noticed, and about a hundred miles away, there seemed to be bursts of fierce battle fluctuations. In addition to the surge brought by the air sweep, there is the faint breath, sometimes strong and sometimes weak......

In fact, this kind of fighting aura is really not unique to one or two places. It's just that in the fierce battle before, they couldn't take care of their own family, so how could they be distracted and pay attention to other things.

"It's the fighting spirit of the patriarchs. Wind blowing Xue's heart moved, and he glanced at Tan Weiran, and said in unison: "It's bad!"

If even many of the elders are forced into battle, the situation is critical.

Looking at this situation, if you don't speed up, if the geniuses of the Desolate Realm behind are killed, and the people of the Three Lives Dao chase after them, it will be terrible.

Tan Weiran's perception is not wrong at all, a fierce battle is indeed being staged a hundred miles away.

Not just one, but a fierce battle between a group and a group. By this time, it was clear that the battle was coming to an end, and the rest of the men were fighting fiercely, and two of them fought like a whirlwind, so violently that even the mountain collapsed.

The most shocking thing is that one of them is in the Void Realm, and the other is in the Divine Illumination Realm.

Like a war group swept by a violent wind, suddenly with a roar and roar, mixed with the breath of secret arts and supernatural powers, the two suddenly separated from life and death. The mountain range suddenly exploded, and the dust swept upwards against the current, churning and churning to form a terrifying dust mushroom.

The fallen man is actually the one who breaks the void and is strong!

The deceased was none other than the monk of the Wasteland. As soon as this person died, it can be said that it greatly damaged the morale and psychology of the rest of the people, and the defeat was revealed, and some of them immediately burst out with amazing secret techniques, and instantly transformed into multiple figures and fled.

The Three-Life Dao monk who had killed and broken through the void realm stood in the air, breathing slightly, and when he saw this, a golden light burst out of his eyes, as if he had recognized the real body and false shadow, and after a few ups and downs, he locked on and caught up with the fleeing Shenzhao powerhouse.

The knot hit this person. With a pop, a mass of flesh erupted from his chest, and he was devastated on the spot.

After killing this man, this man was about to stay in the plundering array. The others hurriedly shouted: "Ghost Wuchang, leave the remaining few people to me and wait, and you go to support other places." ”

The slender monk with a slightly narrow face nodded slightly, and soared into the sky with a greeting. Looking around, it turned into a faint golden light and swirled in the air, searching for the genius of the Wasteland.

After a while, he noticed that there were people more than 20 miles away.

Swooping down from the sky, like a flying Tyrannosaurus rex. The strength of its momentum was unabashedly revealed at the same time as it swooped down.

As soon as this person came, he first locked the strongest breath among the six people!

However, the breath is not very strong, it is only in the middle stage of the divine light.

Mo said that Tan Weiran had a lot of blood under the hands of the middle stage of Shenzhao, and even the three of Gu Daxia also had a record of teaming up to fight against the middle stage of Shenzhao.

"It's not for Tan Weiran and the three of them to deliver food and results!" Gu Daxia and the three of them were all kinds of envy and jealousy, sighing and mourning for this Sansheng Dao monk.

Even the wind and snow were smiling, not taking anyone seriously.

They were wrong.

In the past, the people who talked about Weiran and others killed were ordinary Shenzhao monks. This time, however, is unusual.

When Tan Weiran stepped into it, his physical strength and stumbling hands exploded at the same time, and the moment he punched each other at close range, he knew that it was bad: "It's bad, it's impermanence!"

Just one punch, boom, like a big collision between heaven and earth!

When the deafening thunder rolled over the mountains and the sky, resounding to the extreme, it seemed as if even all the sound had disappeared at this moment. The earth fell deeply, and the incomparable power of each other shook a crack in the earth no less than dozens of feet long between the two.

The thick blood color erupted from Tan Weiran's pores, spreading into a blood-red mist, dyed like a bloody person.

The right arm was broken into several pieces, and the bones and muscles of the entire arm were twisted and deformed.

The opponent's face turned from red to white, and his fist snapped at the wrist. (To be continued......)