The broad-faced priest closed his eyes again, crossed his feet, and began to clapp. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info hummed in his mouth and didn't know what song he was singing, and the smug look on his face, not to mention how beautiful it was.

In the "Waste Soldier Mountain", Chengying and Chixiao stood in front of the staggered graves. The battle just now shocked the hearts of the two saints, and they were still beating wildly.

At this point, the mound is no longer single, and multiple mounds are intertwined. Chengying stepped into the gray fog and was immediately attacked on his back. If it weren't for Chixiao's immediate arrival, Chengying would have been hurt by the sudden change.

Chixiao shook the "Ruyi fan" that had scattered the shelves, his frightened palms were sweaty, his soles and scalp were numb, and he was drenched in sweat. The heart was beating wildly.

"Shadow Sister, it didn't hurt"!

Chengying's hand pressed his crazy heart, it was too dangerous! Each mound was less than ten feet. The Sage stepped in, and with the attack speed of the Hallows weapon, it was difficult for any Sage to escape. Fortunately, the aura of these virtual soldiers and remnants has been greatly lost, and they are broken limbs. It was very difficult to hurt the Incarnation Realm Saint Ancestor.

Just now, several remnants of virtual soldiers with unknown attributes suddenly appeared, and Chengying didn't react for a while.

"It's okay, it's just the stake of the heartbeat". Chengying patted his jade chest and inhaled deeply.

Chixiao grinned wryly. I secretly said in my heart: "Your heart is beating fast, my heart almost jumps out."

"It's okay, the empty soldier of that dog's funeral is so unsophisticated."

Chengying swept the red sky. It's rare to hear Brother Chixiao scolding.

Chixiao hurriedly covered his mouth with a fan, knowing that he had lost his mouth. Embarrassed to laugh.

Chengying picked up the remnants of the void soldiers in the chaos of stones, and injected spiritual energy. The fragment shook out several rays of afterglow, and disappeared into the rune light in a flash.

"Brother Chixiao, did you see it"?

Chixiao looked back at the fragment in Chengying's hand. I saw it, and there was nothing unusual about it. Shake your head gently.

"You! This is a mound from a different period."

"Oh"! Chi Xiao picked up a fragment and injected it into the aura, but there was no reaction.

"What's going on?" Chi Xiao raised his eyebrows, how could there be a remnant of the phantom of the remnants picked up by Chengying? Why didn't this piece have it? Picked up another piece, but there was still no phantom.

"Giggles"! Chengying wiped his sweat and laughed. I have long heard that Chixiao is not doing his job in the Holy Sword Mountain, and he has not forged a single virtual soldier so far, and he has long been registered in the Holy Sword Mountain. The Holy Ancestors who have cast the Void Soldier know that after the Void Soldier is broken, only the main fragment will condense the Void Shadow.

Chixiao was stunned by laughter, and couldn't think of what Chengying was laughing at. Stupidly threw the fragments of the virtual soldier back into the rubble.

"Brother Chixiao, when the virtual soldiers are shattered, only one piece will 'condense the void'."

The battle shield engraved with the shadow of the flower condensed in front of him, and Chixiao pushed the shield into the next gray mist.

Whew! Three rays of light slashed at the same time. The Flower Shadow Shield flickered slightly, and the three petals blocked the void light.

Before the void light could bounce off, a huge black mouth appeared under his feet. Chixiao's body sank slightly, and he was sucked into the crack.

The arc-shaped fan flew out of his hand, and the blue light slashed through the crack, and the huge mouth with white light was cut into four sections.

There was another heavy muffled sound, and a layer of black smoke rose from the Flower Shadow Shield. Chixiao took a step back, and the battle shield swung to the other side. Just listen to the click. The shield shatters a long fragment in two. The gray mist rose into the air, and Chixiao withdrew the "Ruyi Fan" to block his snort.

Chengying escaped into the gray mist, looking at the remnants of the rocks. There were a few new fractures. Chengying snorted, he had already thought that Brother Chixiao was deliberately pretending to be a bear in front of all the holy friends.

Chi Xiao picked up the fragment that had hit the battle shield first, and the fragment shook out a black light, and the huge black Open Heaven Axe condensed in the air, the rune light covered the fragment, and the shadow of the axe disappeared in the section.

"Sister Ying, did Ling Ranzi lie to us?"

Chixiao sealed three fragments. After entering the "Waste Soldier Mountain", Chi Xiao specially instructed that the soldiers must be sealed to break the mound and seal the rock engraved with the name. Chengying didn't do this, only sealed the fragment, Chixiao thought about it, maybe sealing the "Condensation" fragment was the best way.

Chengying shook his head, it shouldn't be. If it was a lie, Ling Ranzi should not have asked the young master Chixiao to come to this troubled water.

"Brother Chixiao, be careful"!

Chixiao responded, urging the "Feather Leaf Clear Silk Shield" to escape into the gray mist.

Chengying's face showed an anxious look, when she could find the "Thunder Shadow Dragon Pattern Dagger", she was not worried, what she was anxious about was that if she was found by Bian Le, Gu Xin and others first, it would not be easy to do.

In another fog area, wisps of smoke rose vertically, and the stone mounds were scattered in tatters. The gray smoke surrounded dozens of black holes, making Tai A and Xia Yu blink.

Chi Xiao's main combat power is too strong, and he broke through hundreds of mounds in one go. Two swords from each mound, straight to the next mound. Tai'a and Xia Yu were too busy sealing the fragments of the void soldiers at the same time, and they were so tired that they were panting.

"Less...... Host...... Hair...... Bear...... What...... thing".

Xia Yu wiped his sweat and asked intermittently.

"Almost went the wrong way"?

Tai'a glared at the thick eyebrows, and wondered in his heart: "There is still a road here"?

Xia Yu's eyes flashed, and he had just fled all the way, and he didn't find a way in the gray mist. There are mounds everywhere, what kind of way did they come?

Chi Xiao carried the "Emperor Shadow Moon Bright Sword". A head of jet-black hair fluttered in a vertical gray mist, and his gaze squinted at the other corner.

Tai'a and Xia Yu turned around and couldn't help but be stunned. When a black flue appeared in the gray fog. Bursts of gray mist swirled into the black smoke hole, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable force devouring the gray smoke in the depths of the smoke hole.

"It should be here". Chi Xiao's face was full of smiles.

The corners of Xia Yu's mouth were picked, and there was a sneer hidden in it. The young master is the young master, and he really knows the secret of the "Waste Soldier Mountain".

The figure flashed, and the three figures swallowed into the black hole.

The silver mountains are densely packed with broken soldiers, knives, swords, spears, maces, keys, axes, and countless horizontal and vertical lines. The dazzling blades of soldiers staggered with cold light, illuminating the gray fog of the mountains.

Bian Le clutched his chest, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot. The stone mound has passed, but I didn't expect this scenery to be in front of me. The mountains were full of broken virtual soldiers, and as soon as the battle shield was sent into the gray mist, it exploded. Bian Le sent ten battle shields in a row, and was so shocked that he spit out fresh fish before he broke through this piece of mound.

When I came in, I almost didn't feel stupid. If you accidentally fall into this tomb, you will die without a place to be buried.

Gu Xin supported his younger sister, and his two pairs of charming eyes were dim.

"Senior sister, someone wants to harm us."

Bian Le's forehead slid down and Didi sneered, and his eyes became weird. The power of these broken virtual soldiers is indeed average, but there are too many. The divine sense swept over, and there were nearly a thousand pieces, each of which was quite a full blow from the Qi Condensation Realm Sage. Thousands of pieces condensed at the same time, not to mention one Holy Ancestor, ten will also be exterminated here.

Gu Xin's teeth shivered, and she could sense the horror of this mound more than Bian Le.

Bian Le's eyes froze. Smack! Crush the crystal bead in your hand.

The light and shadow flashed rapidly, and two holy shadows appeared in the aura.

Several battle shields stood in front of him, and the Holy Shadow Cat in the aura hid behind the battle shields.

"Lingxiaozi".

Chixiao's eyes widened, and the "Ruyi Fan" blocked his head, revealing two pairs of puzzled eyes from the battle shield.

I saw that it was Bian Le and Gu Xin. Chixiao let out a long breath.

"Linglezi, you want to scare people to death"!

Gu Xin looked at the few strands of hair that exploded on the fan, and his mouth was pursed hard, almost bursting out laughing.

Chengying was wrapped in blue lightning, and his eyes widened as he looked at the remnants of the soldiers all over the ground.

"Lingxiaozi, look at this mound." Gu Xin pointed to the dense remnants of the soldiers.

Of course Chixiao saw it, and his eyes were stinged. "Ahh

"Where is this"?

"Another mound in the 'Waste Soldier Mountain', we have already passed the stone mound." Gu Xin pointed to the gray mist behind him, for fear that Chixiao would not believe it.

Chi Xiao took a breath of cold air, and the roots of his teeth hurt. It's terrifying, his eyes fell on Bian Le, he didn't believe that Bian Le and Gu Xin could break through this tomb, how could so many virtual soldier remnants be broken with their own strength?

Gu Xin spoke his mind. Chixiao and Chengying's faces darkened, and they glanced at each other, and a name flashed in their consciousness at the same time.

"Where is the young master of Chixiao"?

The four holy friends suddenly realized something? Chi Xiao said that as long as they crushed this crystal, they would be teleported together in an instant.

"Not good"! Chixiao's face turned gray in an instant, and he made a coaxing sound in his ears, as if he had been pricked by a sharp needle, and his whole body was numb.

"Retreat"! Chengying exclaimed, and the four saints retreated into the gray mist at the same time, and quickly fled back.

Dozens of little sages were blown by the swift wind that swept through the air. Looking back at the crystal flowers flying in the sky. Damn, they fled as if they had blown up the camp, and disappeared.

After a long time, several more holy shadows appeared, sneakily escaping into the gray mist.

The mist on the distant mountains and lakes faded away, and the lake glowed green. The torrential rain continued to flutter, and after the sea of clouds had passed, the stream gushed out of the stone mouth of the abyss at the bottom of the feet like a terrifying one. The peaks surrounded by white clouds in the dense canyons are green and green, and they get along with the hazy sky.

The broad-faced saint crossed his feet and patted his belly to look at the changing mountain scenery in front of him. He kept muttering, "Weird, weird, weird".

Hula, dozens of saints rushed out of the illusion, and when they arrived in front of the broad-faced saint, they hurriedly changed the spars and scattered in all directions.

"Hey, the ancestor has a spar." The broad-faced saint shouted loudly when he saw that the saints were gone.

Not a single Sage in the airspace looked back, and a few flashes disappeared into the morning light.

"Damn, a bunch of cowards". The broad-faced saint stared at the airspace and cursed disdainfully.

The phantom cloud flew and the mist clicked, and a black crack opened, and a huge black shadow fell out of the crack.

Whew! The blood was so smug that the broad-faced saint snorted. The blood shadow that escaped from the airspace struggled to get up, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the bloody holy body fell from the sky.

The broad-faced saint's face turned pale, and he was stunned for a moment by the scene in front of him. Hurriedly fled to the bloody corpse. The Holy Body lying on his back in the grass, staring at the terrifying eyes, the Holy Armor was pierced with dozens of blood holes, and strands of black blood sprayed hot blood.

"Boy, you are so greedy!" The saint who fell in blood was no longer saved, and it was lucky to be able to escape and leave a whole corpse. The broad-faced saint planted the holy bag around the waist of the bloody corpse, replaced it with another holy bag, walked back to the thick root tree, and raised his feet again.

Soon, the three holy envoys appeared outside the forest, looked at the bloody corpse, and glared fiercely at the broad-faced saint. There is no town guard in the "Waste Soldier Mountain", so naturally there will be some greedy disciples who come to hunt for treasure, and it seems that this one is also waiting to be sent to death.