On the wasteland, Pang Daoren was speeding northwest with his junior brother Zhao Wen.

Since they encountered Mo Guangchen's surprise attack in the cave that day, in order to avoid his pursuit and killing, they fled all the way to Mizhou according to the plan discussed in advance, and lurked here.

In order to achieve their goals, they relied on their ability to change between virtual and real, secretly arranged many means in the state, and have been waiting there for a suitable opportunity.

After the arrival of the Qingyang fleet, although Mizhou was bombarded by the Xuanbing soldiers in turn, most of the destroyed were only military forces, and many people in Shuangzhou still hid underground to save their lives.

But they were not spared.

Pang and Zhao and the rest of the evil cultivators took advantage of this opportunity to stimulate the previous arrangement and carried out a blood sacrifice on a huge scale.

This blood sacrifice is divided into three places, and each place encloses at least a million people, and the movement it causes can be imagined.

Although they knew that doing so would definitely be noticed by the outside, and might even attract the attention of those true cultivators who were chasing them, they couldn't help their greed in the face of so many living beings.

Moreover, with enough blood crystals, as long as they can digest them when they turn around, their fighting ability will also be greatly improved. I don't necessarily have to be afraid of those true cultivators.

After the blood sacrifice was over, because they didn't want to face the fleets of those True Cultivators and the Military Government at the same time, they immediately scattered and fled, while Zhao and Pang came in this direction.

Once in the wasteland, they can escape underground and evacuate using a pre-arranged retreat.

When you use blood crystals to refine treasures or improve your skills, then you don't have to hide in Tibet anymore.

However, halfway through, they still had a big battle with the true cultivators who were chasing, and they almost used up their magic weapons and magical powers before they repelled these people and got rid of them.

Zhao Daoren looked ahead at this time, his expression suddenly tightened, and said: "Senior brother, there is a fighting flying boat in front, look at the people from the Qingyang Military Mansion, what should we do?"

Pang Daoren also saw it, but it didn't look like he was here to stop them, but like he was patrolling the flying boat to intercept someone, he said in a deep voice: "It's not here to intercept us, besides, even a flying boat can't stop us." ”

It's just that he doesn't pay attention to the dozen or so fighting flying boats, even if he has Xuan soldiers, he can't hit them at all, of course, the scale of the fleet is another matter.

The light of the two quickly swept through the sky, but Zhao Daoren snorted when he passed by, and with a wave of his sleeves, a turbid fire sprinkled down.

He didn't have any reason to do this, just because he was chased and killed by the chaser, and he was very unhappy, so he just wanted to vent.

Pang Daoren glanced at it and didn't say anything, after all, they just wanted to do whatever they wanted, if they couldn't act freely, what kind of Tao would they cultivate?

It's just that before those turbid flames fell, they saw a brilliant sword light rushing out from below, knocking it away with a bang, and then shooting towards them with unabated momentum.

Pang Daoren's face changed, just looking at the momentum of the sword light and the huge mental power attached to it, he knew that it was going to be bad.

In order to repel the true cultivators who were chasing behind, all the magic weapons on their bodies were consumed, and they didn't even have much mana left.

If it was just a few armored soldiers, it would be easy to deal with, but against a monk of the same generation, how could they be able to defeat them in their current state.

But if he didn't want to, the other party had already killed in front of him, so he couldn't respond, so he hurriedly took out a silver ring from his sleeve and threw it at the sword light.

His lineage and the monks behind Mo Guangchen have been fighting each other for more than a hundred years, and since all he needs to face for a long time is to use sword masters, he has his own set of methods to restrain sword cultivation.

And this silver ring is a thing that specializes in sword weapons, and it is also the only magic weapon he has left, usually when it comes out, even if it can't hold the opponent's flying sword, it can slightly curb the opponent's sword momentum.

However, this time the result was a big surprise to him, the sword light not only did not dodge in the face of this silver ring, but also rushed straight up, as soon as the two came into contact, a burst of shining light erupted, and then a crisp sound was heard, and the silver ring did not even do half a point of obstruction, and was directly cut into two parts.

Pang Dao's heart sank, and with his eyes, he couldn't see that this time the silver ring was broken, it was completely because the power of the heart light attached to the opponent's sword was too strong, so this magic weapon was powerless to resist, and the strength of the person who made the shot was beyond imagination.

And at this moment, in the sky dome opposite, as a burst of brilliant starlight drifted away, I saw a young Taoist holding a long sword and a light mist shroud appeared there.

Pang Daoren was shocked, "Xuanfu Xuanzheng Zhang Yu?"

His heart sank, how could this person be? How could this person be here?

Zhang Yu glanced at the two of them and nodded unconsciously. Fang had already noticed it when this generation of retreats flew in, and he could see at a glance that these retreats were obscure and incorrect, and they were clearly the path of evil cultivation.

Previously, there had been a blood sacrifice on the wasteland by an evil cultivator, and then he fled under Mo Guangchen's pursuit, so he guessed that the people who appeared here now were probably the same people, and now he was more certain.

At this moment, his mind moved, and the "Yuanzheng Treasure Ruler" suddenly flew out of the purple star bag, and as soon as this thing arrived in the sky, it released a bright treasure light, and it was immediately scattered all over the world.

The figures of Pang and Zhao were illuminated by this light, and they suddenly distorted, and then drifted away like light smoke, while in the distance, the figures of the two people seemed to be uncovered and hidden, exposed from the dark place.

This is the technique of borrowing shadows used by the two of them, and when fighting, they can place the phantom in front of them, while their real body can be hidden to the side.

This method is difficult for ordinary monks to perceive, but now it has broken through the Xingzang as soon as it comes up, and he suddenly has a feeling of discomfort that his sins have been exposed in broad daylight.

Zhang Yuxun was where the two of them were, and he was no longer polite, and as soon as he urged the cicada to sing the sword, a sword light was already the first to kill Pang Daoren.

Pang Daoren was busy taking a magic trick, and a circle of red aura was reflected on his body, blocking the sword light layer by layer.

He knew very well that when facing such a sword weapon, he could not let the other party unscrupulously unleash the sword momentum, if he could block it, he would block it, and if he could block it, it would be rotten, and it would be useless to blindly evade.

At this time, while casting a spell, he said in a loud voice: "Senior brother, this person is very good, with our current situation, he is not an opponent at all, don't really fight with him, it is important to try to get out of here." ”

Although he hid in the Frost Continent, he also paid attention to the news in the continent, and learned that Mo Guangchen died indirectly in the hands of Zhang Yu, and Mo Guangchen alone could chase them all and flee in embarrassment, so you can imagine what the strength of this person is.

Zhao Daoren gritted his teeth and said: "Senior brother, then we will go separately, one can go, and the one who is left behind will try to delay time for the people behind him." ”

Pang Daoren said in a deep voice: "That's it. ”

They are willing to protect each other, not because of their deep friendship, but because they hold each other's souls, which is not only to prevent the other party from betraying themselves, but also to leave a possibility of return.

The aperture in the sky only blocked the flying sword for a moment before it was broken, and it fell straight down, and before the sword light arrived, Pang Daoren's body suddenly dispersed into a cloud of evil clouds, and they each drifted out.

Zhang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and under the light of the treasure ruler, he found the real hiding place of his person in an instant, and as soon as the sword light was long, he chased after him directly, and in an instant, he was forced to return to his original body.

Zhao Daoren saw that Zhang Yu was just staring at his senior brother, and he immediately withdrew and fled out.

Zhang Yu glanced away, the starlight behind him rose, and at the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, he sprinkled all the "Evil Light Thunder Beads" he got from Chen Shao.

Zhao Daocai flew out not far away, and suddenly felt a sharp light rise behind him, and slashed into his heart.

He couldn't help but be in a trance, but he heard a snap, but a protective weapon on his body shattered in response, and his heart was horrified, and he didn't know that he had just escaped the catastrophe.

But this also caused a pause, and his plans to get out of the battle circle were frustrated.

Small red beads the size of a grain of rice flew through the air at this time, and before they could get close to him, they were attracted in advance, and then with a deafening explosion, a red mist rushed from the place where his person had been, and then a tattered figure stumbled out of it.

Zhao Daoren was not directly hit by the thunder bead, but the power contained in it did not hit him hard, and even the last treasure he brought was defiled by the evil light, and it was destroyed together.

Zhang Yu just stretched out his hand at this time, flicked his fingers in the direction of his escape, Zhao Daoren unconsciously covered his chest, and a trace of cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and then endless light burst out from these cracks, because this light was too bright, the wilderness of the two days was also dimmed for a moment.

After the light subsided, Zhao Daoren had completely dispersed a pile of ashes.

Pang Daoren was still entangled with the Cicada Song Sword at the moment, and he had the intention to release blood crystals to fight, but under the pressure of the swift sword light and the power transmitted on the sword, he couldn't pull out his hand at all, and barely showed a few changes, all of which were reflected by the volley suspended treasure ruler, so that he had nothing to do.

And at this moment, seeing that Zhao Daoren was killed almost instantly, he only felt that his scalp was numb, hesitated, gritted his teeth and used his mana, and suddenly his eyes were red, first a red light rushed out, holding the flying sword to death, and then six crimson haired ghosts flew out of his body.

These ghosts all have fish-faced, long-tongued, skinny bones, and when they come out, they make a rustling sound, and instead of attacking the enemy first, they bite at Pang Daoren, swallowing his whole part in an instant, and then jumping away in different directions.

Zhang Yu said lightly: "Ezhen!"

The ghosts and monsters shook their bodies, and suddenly there was a strange roar, and a cloud of red smoke dispersed, trying to close in the middle and return.

They tried a few times, but they never came together, and in the past moment, they were reduced to a skull, limbs, and torso wrapped in flesh, and then fell down weakly.

Zhang Yu stood in the sky, confirming that these two people had no chance of life, he glanced at the sky, these two people seemed to have consumed a lot of mana when they came here, and they should have just experienced a battle.

It's just that......

Coming here at this time, and colliding with them in this direction, is this a bit too much of a coincidence?

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