Sou!

Zheng Ming had no one in front of him, but the blue jade slip and the golden spirit rune were faster than him, and they had already arrived in front of him!

Call!

Moments before it erupted, Zheng Mingzhi's face turned gloomy suddenly, and he suddenly raised his foot and stepped into the air, and then flipped backwards in the air, and actually took the initiative to land in front of the dozens of people!

Boom –

The spirit rune jade slip in front of him exploded violently, bursting out countless wind blades and gold flakes and swept away! And the humming spiral golden needle pierced through the void and shot away!

"Forbidden, Yuan, Needle ——!" In the smoke and dust swept away by the wind and waves, Zheng Ming said a word of anger gloomily, and then suddenly turned back to the right, swung his fist and swept back!

Boom!

The golden moon blade that overflowed with white smoke and burned with flames, like a golden moon blade emerging from a sea of clouds, was nearly thirty feet long, and suddenly burst out!

Scold!

From going out very slowly, to shooting diagonally through the target, it was only a split second. The more than 30 people were all cut off by the waist! They were burned and fell by the flames!

Wow –

The Golden Flame Moon Blade roared down and cut into the middle of the entire Yuanxing Sect's camp, cutting off all the dozens of monks on both sides who were condensing spiritual skills or fighting with each other!

Boom!

As soon as it landed, it exploded in an instant, bursting into a sky full of golden needles in all directions!

Puff puff......

When the wolf smoke cleared, there were dead corpses covered with blood holes all over the body! Outside this empty circle, everyone had full or mutilated spirit armor, but no one had a golden needle on their body!

"Kill him——!" The leader of the Yuanxing Sect was stunned, and took the lead in chasing after Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming's spiritual skill, instead of dispelling the other party's killing intent, set himself on fire and was set as the first target!

Poooooo

At this moment, more than 100 people from the Yuanxing Sect left the battlefield in an instant, and all of them chased and killed Zheng Ming.

"The surname is Zhang!" At this time, a person with a severed left arm turned his head angrily, gritted his teeth and covered his severed arm, glaring at the leader of the Xiang Instrument Spirit Sect.

"Follow!" The monk surnamed Zhang of the Instrument Spirit Sect snorted angrily, and then suddenly rushed out, and also chased there: "This team of fate star dogs, Lao Tzu is decided!"

The moment he flew out, the disciples of the Instrument Spirit Sect behind him followed suit, and they all flew to follow.

"Damn!" the man with the broken arm scolded angrily, but the "first" followed the monk surnamed Zhang and rushed away: "Beiyu family, take away the bodies of the martyrs, take away all the storage bags!"

Woooo

Before he could say it, the moment he flew and moved, everyone had already flown up to follow, and at the moment of takeoff, all of them reached out and took away all the storage items on the deceased in the field. With a wave of his sleeves, he emitted a rainbow of spiritual light, bringing all the dead who belonged to their camp into his sleeves.

Call......

A large number of people left, leaving only corpses everywhere, full of blood......

Call......

Seeing everyone leaving, the group of wandering fog spirits couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at the bloody battlefield in a daze.

Unconsciously, when the fog spirit in the front suddenly trembled and his eyes began to dissipate, all the fog spirits in the back also began to change "from the eyes to the whole body" in the sudden stiffening of their bodies......

When the crimson in the eyes spreads, the white clouds also become dark clouds......

......

Scold!

Zheng Ming suddenly rushed out of the mist, but his face was pale, and the chasing soldiers in the rear, although they were far apart, the distance between them was slowly narrowing!

For the people of the Yuanxing Sect, Zheng Ming has murderous intentions!

Previously, the spiral golden needle in the shape of a jujube kernel fired at him by the other party was the "forbidden yuan needle" that sealed the monk's spiritual power.

This kind of hidden weapon is extremely vicious! Once it hits the target, or the resistance reaches a critical point, it will immediately explode and directly blow up the stagnation point, whether it is the flesh and blood in the monk's body, or the meridians! And its penetrating power is so strong that even the spirit armor condensed by the Yuan Infant Monk cannot be completely resisted!

This kind of thing is the famous attack talisman of the Floating Life Gate, and it is extremely hated and loved. Each of them is worth thirty medium-grade spirit stones!

At the moment just now, the other party casually waved it, and there were no less than 200 pieces...... It's desperate, it's just fighting for spirit stones!

Scold!

Thinking of this, Zheng Ming gritted his teeth even more gloomily, but before he could say anything, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then he suddenly raised his hand and slashed forward, and suddenly rushed upward!

Bang Buzz –

At this moment, the foggy mouth that suddenly appeared in front of him also snapped!

Woooo

With just this delay, the Yuan Xing Sect in the rear pursued them, but when they saw the monster that was revealing in the mist, their faces changed!

"Kill him!" At that moment, the leader roared angrily and took the lead in rushing towards Zheng Mingfei!

Scold!

When the brigade swarmed away, Zheng Ming was still flying upward, and clinging to the face of the giant beast! When for a moment, the crimson giant eyes met Zheng Ming's eyes, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and then he suddenly clawed away!

Boom!

Hiss——!

Under one claw, the giant beast suddenly raised its head and roared, but Zheng Ming took advantage of the moment when it raised its head, grabbed and stepped on its eyes to take advantage of the momentum to fly, so that after flying all the way up, it was able to leap away from the top of its head.

Boom!

At this moment, the fog ghost, which was more than 200 zhang tall and nearly 1,000 zhang wide, also waved his left arm in an instant and swept over!

Boom –

The strong wind turned into an impact, and all the people of the Yuanxing Sect were swept away! Although they scattered a barrier to block and used their hands to protect themselves and stabilize the situation in front of them, they were still swept away in an instant!

But the blessing is incomparable, and the disaster is not a one-way street! He is so good that he will not die, and he is crashing into the knife edge of the people of the Machine Spirit Sect!

When the man was swept away by the turbulence, he couldn't help but turn back!

Burst!

Since then, there has been a series of muffled sounds!

Puff puff!

"Hmm!" the disciple of the Yuanxing Sect had a surge in his throat, and then lowered his head with a little difficulty, looking at the right hand that had pierced into his abdomen.

The monk surnamed Zhang turned his head coldly, and then Sen Ran smiled and pulled the corners of his mouth, and suddenly pinched the other party's inner dan.

Boom!

The man exploded into a blood mist on the spot, sprinkling the monk surnamed Zhang all over his face!

"Huh!" the monk surnamed Zhang sneered deeply, then turned his eyes gloomily to the left front, and walked in the air and said, "Destroy them for Lao Tzu......"

Woooo

In the fog stream behind, the entire team of the Machine Spirit Sect suddenly rushed over, fighting with the Yuanxing Sect and others in the sky.

Roar——!

At this time, the King of the Fog Ghosts, who had just waved his arms over, suddenly raised his arms in the sudden expansion of his fierce eyes!

Whew-

This momentum was like the sea being violently lifted! All the monks who were still fighting there were thrown into the air!

At this moment, when the faces of the two people changed drastically and they resisted stubbornly, their fists suddenly fell!

Whew-boom -

The whistling sound was so dull that the monks on both sides who were thrown into the air like broken sacks were also dragged down by the terrifying air currents at this moment!

"Solid!" At this moment, the Instrument Spirit Sect suddenly expanded the treasure tripod in his body, and while the momentum increased instantly, he protected himself and the people around him!

"Condensation!" The Yuanxing Sect master fully embodied the spirit armor, and suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, causing the golden light of the long sword in his hand to dazzle, and the sword stabbed the sky and flew up!

"Array!" The representative of the Beiyu family glared angrily, and from above his broken arm, he suddenly spurted out a bloody arrow, thus forming a blood-colored barrier with a radius of ten zhang outside his body!

"Barrier!" The attached monks of the Yuanxing Sect also instantly urged their respective secret methods, either to form a barrier, or to directly escape into the air!

Woooo

The sudden change is dazzling.

The king of the fog is faster than them!

Bang ——!

When it smashed its fists on the ground, it suddenly collapsed and cracked! And its huge mountain body also flew towards it in an instant!

Boom –

Tsunami—— this is everyone's personal feeling, they are like a fallen leaf, swept by the wind and waves, shaken by the tsunami! And the giant beast that rushed towards him, the fierce giant eyes alone, were already more terrifying than the mist-filled mouth!

Boom!

Under the light and shadow, it rushed through the middle of the crowd, but no one was directly hit by it, but the air flow it brought over squeezed and deformed all the monks within ten zhang of its body, and burst it vigorously!

Boom –

The King of Fog Ghosts flew away for an unknown number of miles, but after it passed this end, the turbulence that was driven by it dragged all the monks who escaped again!

"Gathering - Ding ——!"

At this moment, with the roar of the monk surnamed Zhang, the dozens of glorious treasures soared to thirty zhang in an instant, and they all rushed towards the peak where the monk surnamed Zhang was!

Boom!

A golden light flying sword fell from the sky, and when Yu Qigen sank into the ground, it suddenly shot out a pillar of golden light that soared into the sky!

Bang bang, bang bang!

When the giant tripods were stacked one after another to form a tower, in the sky, all the disciples of the Yuanxing Sect also came with flying swords—they maintained the posture of stabbing forward with flying swords, and centered on the leader who had formed a sword finger with both hands and was hunting angrily, so that they merged one by one, flying in circles, forming a golden light sword formation that was surrounded by layers and layers.

Huzz——!

The four-layer sword formation took shape in an instant, and the angry leader, under the bite of his teeth, suddenly stepped into the void, and rushed towards the golden sword below with the entire sword array!

Scold!

The moment he landed, a layer of golden light suddenly spread out in a hundred zhang square!

Boom!

Almost in any particular order, the Baoding also formed a pyramid-shaped aggregation, and then suddenly spread out a layer of colored barriers, enveloping everyone below!

Whew-

At that moment, the turbulence driven by the king of fog ghosts has just passed!

To the north of this place, Zheng Ming had just escaped a thousand zhang away, and when he looked at it from a distance, he could still see the two huge barriers of internal and external barriers, which showed that this scene happened in a very short time.

Scold!

Zheng Mingzhi's expression was slightly gloomy, but he didn't fly far, but he suddenly swooped to the ground, and then stepped on the ground and flew to the right, but he took a low altitude.

Call!

He had just left for only three breaths, and from the route he had originally advanced, a team of nearly 100 people suddenly rushed out!

(I'll post another chapter later, uncle's, my scalp is numb from the cold)