The vision of heaven and earth, the destruction of life, and the towns within a radius of 100 miles have been affected, and it can be said that there are countless casualties.

Flying sand and rocks, thousands of birds and beasts, wailing.

Above the sky, a lightning bolt tore through the night sky, revealing a sense of depression and silence.

"What happened?"

Feng Tianxing, who had just walked out of the Land of Strange Treasures, looked up at the strange fiery red night sky, and thought that he was still in the Land of Strange Treasures.

The two Wind Blade Academy disciples beside him were even more frightened: "Haven't we already come out, why is the sky still this color?"

One after another, many people came out, and Cheng Gaohan also noticed the scene in front of him, and immediately frowned.

Someone screamed in the distance, and a meteor-like fireball fell nearby, immediately igniting a fire.

"It's important to save people!" Feng Tianxing immediately beckoned the disciples around him, and the three of them rushed out.

Cheng Gaohan didn't move, it didn't matter how many people died in the Great Zhou, he glanced at the Last Heavenly King and Tianjizi, and the three of them headed in the direction of the original mountain city.

As soon as they left, Lin Haoqian and Bai Letian also walked out.

The elder of the Cangyu Sect who was not followed by him seemed to have died inside.

"Hell, what terrible temperature, has the volcano erupted?" Bai Lotian stretched out his hand to cover his face.

Lin Haoqian looked back at the volcano that had become ruins, shook his head, and said, "This volcano is dead, and the center of the sky vision is not here. ”

"It seems to be near Harayama Castle, let's go over and take a look. ”

As all the people who came out left in horror and inexplicably, the last two people to appear were Lou Jin and Ji Liangcai.

Both of them have injuries on their bodies, and it seems that they have also experienced a hard battle.

"It's so strong internal fluctuations, is someone fighting?" Lou Jin looked at it with an extremely solemn face.

"What are you kidding, what kind of master is it, and the aftermath of the battle will spread so widely?" Ji Liangcai's face turned pale, obviously frightened.

"Just look at it. ”

Lou Jin stepped forward, and their Yuan Shizong rushed to compete for the treasure, and now only the two of them were still alive.

Although he got a lot of treasures, he could only barely make up for the losses, not to mention that the sect master was also dead, and if Yuan Shizong wanted to rise again, there was no chance.

Lou Jin's mood was very complicated, and he was not in a hurry to return to Yuan Shizong.

And in Langyan Fort, in the palace of Bian Cheng.

The middle puppet stood in the courtyard, also looking at the vision in the air, the fall of the meteor shower, and it was already very small by this point.

He looked back at King Bian Cheng in the hall and said, "Your Highness, could it be that there is some hidden powerhouse in the original mountain city?"

King Bian Cheng was wiping his wolf teeth and double knives, and when he heard the words, a gloomy voice came out: "This is the scene caused by the collision of the two high-grade exercises, and the two people who are fighting against each other have extraordinary attainments in this high-grade exercise, and it is interesting ......."

"Wouldn't it be too rude for two masters to duel against each other if there were no witnesses. ”

King Bian Cheng stood up, walked out of the hall quickly, and said in a deep voice: "Gather the people of Lang Yan Fort, let's go and have a good time." ”

......

Thunder roared in the night sky, and a raging fire burned on the earth.

The wind, whistling, was extremely hot. Blowing from Dongfang Shuo's back, blowing his hair, clothes, whirring.

The bright moon has long since disappeared, the stars in the sky seem to be crying, the stars are falling, moisturizing things silently, the earth is steaming, and the sky is flickering and darkening.

The drizzle did not extinguish the fire, but it did not continue to spread.

Dawn came soon, the morning sun seemed so hazy and ethereal, and so beautiful, light and flying, gently infiltrating the world, giving people a feeling of sprinkling, fluttering, and floating.

Dongfang Shuo's eyes did not blink, staring at the sky tightly, as if there was a beauty there, waving at him, making him unable to take his eyes off.

Suddenly, a figure fell, slamming heavily on the ground.

Dongfang Shuo's expression changed, like unwillingness, more like resentment, and an angry voice came out of his mouth.

Su Yang slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and looked up at Dongfang Shuo.

"Cut ......"

Almost without saying a word, Dongfang Shuo made a move, and he actually swung it with a punch.

Su Yang stood still, and also punched out.

For!

When the air wave swept through, the two figures were shocked, Dongfang Shuo was shocked and took a few steps back, while Su Yang only took one step back, obviously, it was Su Yang who had the upper hand in a head-on encounter.

Dongfang Shuo stabilized his body, but his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a slight tingling pain in his fist.

"You're running out of breath. ”

Su Yang smiled indifferently and said, "Each other." ”

"Now, it's just pure hand-to-hand combat that decides the winner. Dongfang Shuo's eyes were cold, he didn't know why, Su Yang obviously only had the cultivation of the middle grade of the Tianwu Realm, why could he force himself into such a situation.

"Today, we are determined to be superior and to live and die. Su Yang smiled lightly.

"Just what I want!"

Dongfang Shuo's eyes flashed with a gloomy color, only to see his white feather immortal empty pen stretched out, and the dark cyan inner breath gushed out crazily, actually at the tip of the pen, turning into a looming sword tip, a sharp fluctuation, emitted.

"Do you want to consume the last bit of internal breath?"

Bitian pointed obliquely to the ground, Su Yang stood against the wind, and he couldn't feel a trace of internal breath all over his body.

Swish!

Dongfang Shuo didn't answer him, his eyes were cold, his figure swept out, and the white feather immortal empty pen was like a long sword, cutting through the air, and quickly stabbing at Su Yang.

Wherever the pen passed, it was as if even the air had been torn apart.

Su Yang's pupils looked closely at the tip of the pen that stabbed violently, that kind of sharpness, so that the pores all over his body were also quietly tightened, and his right hand was also slowly grasping the Bitian Sword.

A cold fluctuation, instantaneous, spread.

The blood-red light suddenly burst out from the body of the Blue Sky Sword in Su Yang's hand, as if holding a round of blood sun, the kind of cold fluctuation was terrifying.

Bang!

Su Yang stomped on the soles of his feet, and his body was like a tiger and leopard, he faced Dongfang Shuo's fierce offensive with the last trace of internal breath, but he still did not choose to dodge, and he did not operate internal breath.

"Look for death!"

Dongfang Shuo shouted loudly, and the white feather immortal empty pen did not pause at all, and stabbed Su Yang's throat like lightning.

Bang!

Violent internal breath fluctuations swept out, as if even the ground trembled.

The cold light in Su Yang's eyes flashed, and the internal breath on the opposite side bombarded him, but it couldn't cause the slightest damage, and his left palm turned into a fist and slammed towards Dongfang Shuo's abdomen.

"Ahem!"

Blood splattered in his mouth, and Dongfang Shuo's figure flew out upside down, like a kite with a broken string, flying dozens of meters away, and collapsed on the ground, motionless.

Raising his head with difficulty, looking at Su Yang who was approaching, Dongfang Shuo felt a trace of fear in his heart.

Defeated, completely defeated......