However, although the shout was excited, there were really few people who actually acted. There were only a few, and their eyes were fiery and they got up directly and grabbed towards the heart of a thousand spirits.

The warriors on the side, with a good show, watched and watched. And the martial artist who grabbed the heart of a thousand spirits didn't know if he really didn't understand, or he was dazzled by greed, and he couldn't see the changes on the faces of others, and he still went his own way.

Laugh at!

Just when he touched the petals of Qianlingzi, there was a slight sound, followed by a heart-rending scream.

Yes!

However, it was too late, and everything was already a foregone conclusion. Sometimes, you can't make mistakes, and once you take a wrong step, you will die.

The warrior had clearly taken this step. Of course, after he screamed, he could no longer realize his mistake, and his body, after that scream, suddenly lit up with a cluster of white flames, and in an instant, turned into flying ashes.

It is the glazed fireworks of the thousand-year-old tribulation of Qianlingzi, this kind of transparent flame, only when it comes into contact with living creatures, it will burn violently, once it burns, even the power of the Zen realm has no way to extinguish it, so it can only be watched.

The disappearance of this warrior suddenly made the warrior who followed behind him pause, and there was a thick look of horror in his eyes.

In this way, a life similar to oneself disappeared? It's terrifying!

However, the surrounding warriors did not have a trace of sympathy, and for his ignorance, it was obvious that there was a way to die. Not worth pitiing.

This glass fireworks, even the huge vitality of plants, must be carefully faced. A careless accident will be the end of dissipation. You can imagine its power. And these warriors have just arrived. There was no movement in the slightest, because they had discovered the great tribulation of Qianlingzi, and the appearance of half decay and half struggle was the basis.

It's just that there are still those who don't understand and take their lives in vain. At this moment, everyone was staring closely at the heart of a thousand spirits tightly wrapped in the petals, but they were afraid of the power of the glass fireworks, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

But. They didn't dare to move, and even some of what happened here had no effect on Zitong's battle. Zitong and Qingcheng don't talk about it, they have already obtained the heart of a thousand spirits, and they don't care about the one that has just been born, even if it is the body of a thousand spirits, it seems that it will not have a great effect on the two of them, rather than wading through the troubled waters, it is better to take this opportunity to kill the Su brothers. That's a very haode!

At this time, the heart of the Jue-level master was angry and angry. There's a hint of fear. It's the three masters of their own side who are angry, and they can't take one of the other party? The angry thing is that white shadow, it's really annoying!

Yes, the white shadow who has just joined the battle circle is Qiuqiu! I don't know if it was because of swallowing a similar snake gall, Qiuqiu's speed suddenly increased to a height, and the whole body became erratic, illusory, Rao Yijue-level spiritual sense could not be captured, and as soon as he joined the battle, it immediately made the Jue-level martial artist miserable.

And that is also the reason why the masters of the sect level on the side are admiring. Even with their cultivation, if they want to grab the ball, it is a bit troublesome, I am afraid that if they don't use some other restrictive means, they really can't touch the body of the ball.

Originally, Zitong didn't care about Qiuqiu's combat effectiveness, but after suddenly discovering her amazing speed, his eyes lit up. That's great!

After his strength was greatly improved, because he had a spiritual sense, although he was very weak, it was also a spiritual sense! Therefore, the improvement of Zitong's various senses was not ordinary. However, in such eyes, he couldn't catch the shadow of Qiuqiu, and he could already see white lights flickering, as for where the body was, he could only judge by the inexplicable induction between him and Qiuqiu.

However, that's it, there are several induction errors, but the speed of the ball, whether it is attacking or retreating, is too fast, and Zitong's several mistakes can't hurt it. Finding this, he was even more relieved, and for a while, the fierce attacks kept throwing out, making ruthless moves, and stabbing the vital points of the three people opposite.

Zitong is fighting so heartily, but the three of them just have a hard time.

They are not afraid of fierce attacks, after all, there are Jue-level masters who are more powerful than a step in the way, but the lightning-like figure of Qiuqiu, and the attacks that are not weaker than the great martial artists, are simply a nightmare for the three of them.

Among them, the strong man at the level of consciousness is even greater, because he has the spiritual sense of anticipating the enemy's first opportunity, so in the battle, the use of spiritual sense to observe the battle has formed an instinct, so he uses all his resources to capture the shadow of the ball.

However, how could Qiuqiu, which even a sect-level master had to put some effort into, be discovered so easily by the Jue level?

So he was the most painful! Every time he wanted to have a hard encounter, he was attacked by the balls that suddenly appeared around him, and he turned into nothing.

He can't help but be on guard! Qiuqiu, this little guy, relying on the characteristics of his small body, specializes in exploiting loopholes, and every time he either attacks the throat or the eyes, he is the weakest part of the martial artist's defense. You must know that even a sect-level master would not dare to say that his eyes or throat were attacked and he didn't care about it.

That's a place where people die!

For a time, the battle between four people and one beast was in full swing, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom. The more he fought, the more the fear in the eyes of this Jue-level uncle became, thinking to himself how the nephew he met had caused such a trouble, it was really too difficult to deal with, this was just a great martial artist, it was so difficult, if it really became a sect-level that day, then it would be okay?

For this reason, he was deeply worried about Sun Mao's father, Sun Tianyang. If this kid dies here today, then everything is not a problem, if he lives, it will be a problem in the future.

Thinking like this, I was distracted for a while. Zitong, who was always paying attention to the whole situation, how could he let go of this opportunity, and suddenly changed to a gun in his left hand, and the fourth form of Da Luo Tianzhang's palm in his right hand was hit in front of Jue's chest.

The strength has broken through the great martial artist, the internal force has increased greatly, and the fourth form, which once required all the effort, can now be easily used, and moreover, it has faintly touched the threshold of the fifth form.

Bang!

Da Luo Tianzhang, how domineering, although this time it was a quiet attack, without a huge momentum, but the power is not reduced at all, and it is still excessive.

The sense-level master, who was caught off guard, only had time to cross his arm to resist slightly, but with a bang, he flew away upside down, his chest was stuffy, and he swallowed a mouthful of upside down blood.

And lost the main combat power of the Jue level, Su Bing and Su Tu were simply papier-mâché tigers that couldn't scare people, and after three or two moves, they were all with not light injuries, and they were shot back by Zitong.

And Qiuqiu quickly followed, he had no way to take that Jue-level master, but these two martial artists could still be suppressed by the way. A white shadow flashed, followed by a terrible howl from Sutu.

Hiss!

The others who really saw it all took a breath of cool air and looked at the white petite figure on Zitong's shoulder with shocked eyes.

weishenme?!weishenme Sutu howled miserably!

That's because under the claw tear of Qiuqiu, one of Sutu's arms was torn off!

Not only others, but even Zitong had a look full of shock, he just knew that Qiuqiu was going to attack, but he didn't know that this guy was going to take advantage of the fire to rob and magnify the move!

But there will be no pity in his heart, only joy, and the stronger the ball, the happier he is. It's just that at this time, Qiuqiu is obviously a little overforced, and he is lying on his shoulder and panting.

"Hehe!" Zitong chuckled, then wiped his fingers on his waist, and suddenly a round demon pill appeared in the middle of his fingers, flicked lightly, and fell into Qiuqiu's slightly open mouth with unmistakable accuracy.

The ball swallowed immediately, and the momentum that had been somewhat reduced was raised again, staring at those black eyes, as if looking for some prey, and it was really immediate!

"Mu Zitong!!You damn it!" Compared to Zitong's ease, Su Bing on the other side suddenly squeezed out these words from between his teeth! He was so ruthless that he actually scrapped the second arm, you know, most of Su Tu's methods are hidden weapons, this scrapping an arm is simply a waste of half of his body's cultivation, can Su Bing not be angry?

"What's the matter? It's all enemies, you know what you've done, and you still expect my men to show mercy? It's funny, if I were Qiuqiu, I would directly kill Sutu!" Zitong said sharply.

Also, this Su Tu is really troublesome, because when they were fighting, they didn't shoot head-on at all, they were all behind the back, if it weren't for Zitong's spiritual sense, but he felt it one step ahead, and he didn't know how many poison darts he had on his body at this time.

Su Tu didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on Zitong, and he couldn't bear Su Bing, who was bandaging him at all.

"Hmph!" Zitong looked at Su Tu, Su didn't care, and snorted coldly.

And at this time, Qingcheng's battle circle did not mean to stop, Zitong took a look, and found that Qingcheng was not in any danger, so he was no longer distracted, and always paid attention to the movements of the Jue level.

He didn't dare to be careless, none of the people who had cultivated to the level of consciousness were good at stubble, and if he was not careful, he would fall into a situation from which he would never recover.

It's just that for Zitong's full vigilance, the latter just narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was brewing something ulterior.

For a while, no one paid attention to Qianlingzi over there!

"Come on, uncle, kill him quickly!" At this moment, a discordant shout sounded.

"Shut up!" Uncle Shi snorted coldly, and used the momentum of Jue level, and suddenly frightened Sun Mao not to shout, and obediently hid aside.

This is also the fact that this Jue-level master is too angry, and he can't stand Sun Mao, which is an unprecedented scolding.

suddenly

"It's gone!" exclaimed a voice full of anticipation and surprise. (To be continued......)