Soaring killing intent, rolling blood waves.

This big battle exceeded many people's expectations from the beginning.

Those Zunfu bloodlines never seemed to have thought that there would really be so many Northern Regions monks who dared to attack them, so they were full of anger and murderous spirit, and those Northern Regions monks, either forced or took the initiative to enter this battlefield, also had a somewhat unreal feeling, it seemed that until this time, it was hard to believe that they were actually standing on a hostile battlefield with the Zunfu bloodline!

As a result, the two sides moved their hands, and the intensity seemed to be higher than the other.

The bloodline of the Zunfu was angry, and he wanted to kill these bold Northern Regions monks cleanly, but as soon as he made a move, he found that these Northern Regions monks who usually didn't pay attention to him at all were actually much more difficult to deal with than themselves, so he was even more angry in his heart, and the more fierce he became, he crushed them forward like a mountain and a sea, and he had to suppress them on the spot.

And those Northern Regions monks, when they started their hands, they also found that these Northern Regions monks did not seem to be as strong as they imagined, so they became more courageous and fierce, and soon the two sides had fought back and forth, and the Xuanfa Shenhui shrouded the entire battlefield.

"Didn't you say you liked me?"

A kick on the battlefield, the Holy Maiden of the Qingyan Sect Wu Yan Senran smiled, her face that became more and more bloated and blue because she had exerted too much poisonous blood Xuan Gong was particularly terrifying at this time, in front of her, there was a frightened young man from the Zun Mansion, this young man brought three gray-robed Dao Protectors into this battlefield and chased Wu Yan, but he didn't expect that the three Dao Protectors, one was slashed to death by Fang Gui who was wandering around the field with a palm, one was pierced through the chest and abdomen by Qu Shenxing's shot, and the other was scattered by the chaotic crowd.

So, at this time, only Wu Yan was left to face the young man alone, her swollen eyes staring at the young man with only a slit, her face was stiff and weird, she screamed madly, and staggered towards her: "Didn't you ever tell me that personal cultivation is not important, strength is not important, only identity is important?" So you want to marry me and make me a human being, but now? There are only two of us left, you say, identity is important, or strength is important?"

"Maniac...... Maniac!"

The young man was frightened by Wu Yan at this time, kicked his feet wildly, kept retreating, and kept shouting: "Look at you, look at you at this time...... In the past, you used to look like a fairy, but now? Now you are not human, you are not a ghost, you are not a ghost, you are like a madman, no, like a ghost, a filthy ghost......

"Hahahaha......"

Wu Yan listened to his words, but laughed loudly, suddenly raised his hand, and lifted the young man by the neck into the air, and said: "Although the old lady is ugly now, she has never had a moment, and she feels more like ......a person than at this time."

"Maniac, Maniac......"

The young man was terrified, screaming and struggling.

But Wu Yan admired his struggling appearance, as if he wanted to see from him how he struggled at the beginning, until he had seen enough, he was satisfied, and suddenly a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out, pouring the young man's head and face, and then threw him on the ground, the young man wailed, rolling all over the ground, from head to face, the place stained with blood, had begun to melt little by little.

At this time, Wu Yan glanced at the sky from a distance, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and laughed loudly.

The laughter still seemed crazy, but it was full of joy.

"The Young Master of Xuanya ......"

On the other hand, there are also people who have just rushed into the battlefield, and when they met a certain Zunfu bloodline, they looked at each other coldly, and said coldly: "In the Northern Temple, you have repeatedly bullied me and oppressed me, just because you are the Zunfu bloodline, just because I am a monk in the Northern Regions, so I can only endure you and accept you, but now, since we meet on this battlefield, then we can also let go of our hands and feet to fight, right?"

......

......

"Cang Rilian, you forced my junior sister to death three years ago, and today is a godsend, let me take revenge on my blood and hatred......"

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"Damn, the bloodline of the Zunfu, Lao Tzu has been in Shenxuan City for seven years, and he has been angry for seven years, why rob Lao Tzu of the credit, why force Lao Tzu to hand over the secret method of my Xianmen, why do you have to nod to you every time you meet, why do you dare to yell at Lao Tzu even if the cultivation is so low to such a degree, why does Lao Tzu have to sit at the last seat every time he eats?"

......

......

If it weren't for the emergence of this great war, probably no one would have thought that the usually taciturn Northern Regions monks would have so much resentment hidden in their hearts, let alone that many small things that seemed very common would also cause dissatisfaction in the hearts of these people......

I don't know how long these grievances have been accumulating, but now they have all broken out in this war.

More or less, this also makes this war have some special significance.

And Fang Gui, who was wandering in the battlefield, naturally also had a full view of these sporadic curses and conversations, but he didn't expect that there were so many people who were dissatisfied with the bloodline of the Zun Mansion, but since this was the case, how could these people never show it before?

If they hadn't provoked this big war, how long would they have endured?

Of course, at this time, there is no time to think about these problems, the top priority, it is still necessary to determine the situation of the entire battlefield, and then say, although the number of monks in the Northern Regions is gradually increasing, and the fighting spirit is becoming more and more victorious, but after all, in terms of overall quantity, it is still much worse than the bloodline of the Zunfu, even in terms of courage, it is faintly suppressed by the bloodline of the Zunfu, and if the battle continues like this, the result will inevitably be unsatisfactory.

So at this time, Fang Gui could only play his role to the extreme, the battlefield was too big, there were too many people, and it was impossible for him to stay somewhere step by step, so at this time, he had already unleashed an amazing body technique, quickly wandering around the field, whenever he saw the fierce bloodline of the Zun Mansion, he immediately shot at him, defeated him, and then quickly rushed to the next target.

In this way, the weaker the momentum of the Zunfu bloodline, the more favorable the situation of the entire battlefield will be to the Northern Regions monks.

Even Fang Gui, in this series of battles, felt more and more handy, the beginning of the cultivation of the small five elements realm, at this time also gradually has an endless artistic conception, mutual restraint, the more connected the realm of the five elements, the stronger the power, the more complete the shot, Fang Gui seems to have opened a treasure trove, is happily picking up all kinds of gems back to his home......

"No wonder the little magician blew the Little Five Elements Realm so badly at the beginning, I feel that after I have thoroughly studied all the changes in the Little Five Elements Realm, even if I don't make the Immortal Dao Foundation Building, I can walk sideways in the Foundation Building Realm......"

When he thought so, Fang Gui kept in his hands, and pushed his palms to the momentum, and knocked out the two Venerable Mansion bloodlines that were approaching him with secret methods, and then returned to kick his feet, covering the crotch of a burly man's kicked hands, and then snatched it away, and a Mingguang rune seal that quietly hit the top of his head had been grabbed by him, and with a snort, it was torn in half.

Handy, omnipotent, Fang Gui fought repeatedly, and he was simply overjoyed.

When the fight was rising, he flew in, and directly broke the soldiers with his palm, directly took the two silver spears of a white-robed man, and then kicked him out, and threw the two silver spears into the air, and knocked down the two evil magic mountain treasures, and before the side could react, Fang Gui had already swirled the demon mountain, and suddenly beat seven or eight people into chaos.

At this moment, Fang Gui suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, and he suddenly sneered in his heart, not taking the opponent in his eyes at all, and in the slight turn of his body, the Demon Mountain had already turned with his body, with boundless power, it rumbled, and smashed straight towards the person who attacked behind him!

Seeing this smash, he was about to smash the other party to pieces, but Fang Gui saw the other party's face at this time.

He was suddenly taken aback, and suddenly withdrew the Demon Mountain, and his face turned a little pale.

"Why are you here?"

Fang Gui took a few quick breaths, suppressed the qi and blood flowing backwards in his heart, and shouted hurriedly.

And behind him, a man in a green robe maintained a look of astonishment with his eyes lowered, as if the whole person had not recovered from the despair brought by the pressure of the Demon Mountain just now, until he heard Fang Gui's words, he realized that the Demon Mountain had not been suppressed just now, so he calmed down, looked at Fang Gui, and said with a wry smile: "Fang Jun, we will finally meet here!"

Qingyunjian!

Fang Gui never expected that Qingyunjian would appear in this battlefield, because in conscience, although Qingyunjian's cultivation is not weak, but in this battlefield, it is nothing at all, not even the middle reach, if he hadn't discovered him in time just now and forcibly withdrew the power of the Demon Mountain, he might have been suppressed into meat sauce by himself, and he came to this battlefield to find death!

"You shouldn't be here on this battlefield!"

And looking at Qingyunjian's miserable appearance, Fang Gui also frowned for a while, suddenly said a low word, turned around and left.

"Fang Jun wants to defeat the bloodline of the Zun Mansion, and I am also a person from the Zun Mansion, why can't I come?"

But to Fang Gui's surprise, Qingyunjian actually rushed towards him again, and between raising his hand, the starry light appeared in the sky, and a little starlight fell from the sky, intertwined and interspersed, as if it had turned into a cage, trapping Fang Gui in the middle.

Fang Gui raised his right palm, held the cage, and frowned at Qingyunjian: "Do you have to get along with me at this time?"

Qingyunjian's face turned miserable, and he said, "It's Fang Jun who can't get along with himself, he doesn't have to be like this......"

Looking at the appearance of Qingyunjian, Fang Gui's heart suddenly moved slightly, and he guessed something.

While Fang Gui and Qingyun were talking, on the Sendai outside the battlefield, the three heavenly priors of Xuanya Guyue, Qingyun Lingyu, and Cangri Bo suddenly rose to the sky, and their bodies were like three true dragons, passing through the sky and rushing into the battlefield of the Demon Domain.

"Kill ......"

The three of them shot with all their might, and their divine light was bright, and in an instant, they didn't know how many people they had knocked away and how many formations had been torn.

The entire battlefield was immediately in a big battle, and the monks of the Northern Regions became a downward trend.