Chapter 437, Two Battlefields

After dealing with those fierce beasts, Xie Ling and Shi Zhan led everyone to continue to move forward, not staying in place. Yu Yi's voice came from a distance, and it was unclear what the situation was on the other battlefield, so she wanted to keep these people away from the Sadai Basin.

"Where are they going?" Shi Zhan was a little confused, the battle here was not completely over, why did the two Dongxuan masters leave? After shaking his head, he said to Wen Ying: "Senior sister, you take care of them, give me these fierce **." ”

This time, only six of the eighteen people in the Golden Butterfly Valley were injured, and five of them were still slightly injured, which was like a miracle for them.

"Senior brother is so powerful. The people in the Golden Butterfly Valley exclaimed one after another, and it was completely like entering a no-man's land to enter the murderer crowd, they had never seen so many fierce beasts, and that monstrous ferocity was like a substance, and several Chengling Realms couldn't even stand on their feet at the beginning.

"Hey, the senior brother actually brought the Kingdee gloves out. Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

"Silence and heal quickly. Wen Ying frowned, and glanced at the person reproachfully, the Kingdee Glove is the eighth-level divine soldier of the Kingdee Valley, although it is not the peak of the prefecture level, but just by the name, you can know the significance of this Kingdee Glove to the Kingdee Valley.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom" is a golden light, and it can be vaguely seen that the golden light is a butterfly with wings spread, and when the butterfly flies by, it is a fierce beast that falls.

"Wow, that handsome guy, better than you. Fuji Gongzi saw that he was harvesting the beast like a whirlwind, and he let out a sigh of admiration.

"What's so powerful? I arrived at the upper realm of Danyang, I must be more powerful than him, do you believe it or not?" Qi Fei said disdainfully, the performance looked extremely majestic, but Qi Fei saw that the display was all aimed at those fierce beasts in the middle realm of Danyang and the beginning of Danyang.

"Don't rob me, I'm the first to take a fancy to me. The strange roar of his life of domineering sounded in Qi Fei's ears, he had just knocked down the fifth-level fierce beast Blue Striped Tiger, and was actually snatched away directly by a person, almost a little unresponsive, seeing the ragged Xie Ling running into the distance, Qi Fei reacted, he seemed to have been robbed.

"Are you a female robber?" Qi Fei almost scolded, this mountain-like giant tiger, you don't have to think about it, it must be a big supplement, but now that it has been robbed, at this time, there are few complete fifth-level fierce beasts in the field, and Qi Fei feels a burst of "angina".

"Whoever falls into someone's hands is who's own, don't you understand?" responded to Qi Fei's rhetorical question.

The torrential rain gradually stopped, the night was still deep, and on the other side of the Sadai Basin, there was a different scene, the caravan of the middle-aged Confucian was divided into several pieces, and the sound of continuous explosions could be heard everywhere within a radius of more than ten miles.

The dozens of golden horses under the feet of the middle-aged Confucian have disappeared, and the guards of more than thirty caravans are in a bitter battle, but in the face of the fierce beasts like a tide, the guards who are divided into three parts can be said to be in a desperate situation.

"Who the hell are you?" The middle-aged Confucian threw a punch away the mountain tiger, looking at the short figure with fear, he felt a lot of pressure, but the key problem is that until now, he didn't know whether this short voice and shadow was a human or a fierce beast.

"Human beings are mothers-in-law and mothers-in-law, and they are all dying, and they are still thinking about these strange things. The short figure looked like a dwarf with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, but its eyes were golden, and it exuded an inexplicable aura all over its body, and it was inappropriate to say that it was a fierce beast, and its first feeling to the middle-aged Confucian was bloodthirsty.

"I don't believe that you are really invincible, nine-colored dragon, sealed. The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes resolutely showed a resolute look, and as his words fell, nine purple dragons suddenly appeared around the short figure, and a "roar" tore at the short figure from different directions.

"Venerable, this is Dugu Jiufeng, which is a bit difficult. The middle-aged man who shook the mountain tiger saw this nine-colored dragon, and quickly reminded that it had been wandering around the north shore for a long time, and it also had some connections with the Dugu family, so he knew that as long as he was surrounded by this nine-colored dragon, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die, but the caster's soul would receive a lot of loss, which was a kind of lose-lose exercise.

"It's okay, if it was Dugu Mowen, it might be a little tricky, but this guy can't do it. The short figure said mockingly, and threw a fist at the nine-colored dragon.

"Buzzing" white ripples surged out under the fist of the short figure, and then rammed against the nine-colored dragon, the white ripples were very weird, like a living thing.

"Roar", "boom" The white ripples instantly faced the nine-colored dragon, and a cluster of purple light erupted in the air, and the place where the purple light passed seemed to be isolated inch by inch, and gradually distorted, some of the light that spread to the ground directly penetrated the ground, leaving only a bottomless hollow, the nine-colored dragon gradually became transparent under the obstruction of the white light, and the short figure in the middle of the white light was not damaged at all.

"It's not painful, it's not itchy, it's boring. The short figure shook his head and said arrogantly, and then his body suddenly moved, stepping out of the range of white light, and grabbed the nine-colored dragon that had become extremely faint with one hand, and pulled it with both hands, directly tearing the nine-colored dragon apart one by one.

"Your Holiness, that's amazing. "The middle-aged man who has changed into a little bit of the Mountain Shaking Tiger, looking straight and trembling, it doesn't know anything about this Venerable, in its eyes, this unknown creature known as the Venerable is completely a mystery, and now it actually broke Dugu Mo'an's Dugu Nine Seals lightly, which made the Mountain Shaking Tiger even more amazed.

After Shi Dugu Jiufeng, Dugu Mo'an's face turned pale, although he is not a descendant of the Dugu family, but among the children of the side lineage, he can be regarded as outstanding, otherwise he would not be the same as Dugu Mowen, with a Mo character in his name, he can't understand the mysterious dwarf in front of him, the white light just now, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of the true yuan, for him in the Cave Xuan Realm, all this is too abnormal, what kind of exercise is this?

"Huh, the Golden Flying Leopard is dead?" The dwarf Venerable's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes looked solemnly at the east.

"How is it possible? How could it be killed by Yu Yi at its speed? Besides, Yu Yi is just in the Cave Xuan Middle Realm, and he can't catch up with Brother Leopard at all?"

"Don't worry about it so much, get rid of this dead man first. The dwarf Venerable's face became hideous, and bursts of white mist spread out.