Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Green Ivy Dance Empty Blood Floating Oar

Li Qinglian licked her scarlet lips, and said with a hint of madness flashing in her eyes: "Wolf cubs, it's time to use you!"

"Your claws are used to tear flesh apart, and your fangs are used to crush throats!

The loud voice resounded throughout the audience, the monks were all scorching, burning with incomparably crazy battle intent, they had held back for too long and too long, and the vicious wolf who had never seen blood was not considered a fierce beast!

At this moment, he was completely inspired by Li Qinglian's words, which detonated the tyranny in his heart!

"Kill Lao Tzu in the dark, the sun and the moon are dark, the blood is flowing, I will go down for a while, don't kill me!" Li Qinglian said fiercely, and the corners of her mouth were also hooked up with a touch of madness.

"Roar, kill, kill, kill!" The three killing words resounded through the sky, and the blood armor was sonorous, and its momentum was unparalleled! Even the monks on the ships of the Nine Great Wars were all excited and their blood boiled, and their faces turned red.

Guan Lao looked at this scene and shook his head with a smile, and he thought a little more highly of Li Qinglian in his heart, just a few words raised the morale of all cultivators to the highest......

But the next moment, everyone was stunned! You also went down? What's the situation? You don't stay here to command, but you want to go down and fight? If there is an accident, you will still beat a fart?

Thinking of this, everyone just reacted, what are you fighting? I haven't seen a person for a long time, so I can't rely on this little person to attack the twelve peaks of the North Underworld, right?

They all looked at Li Qinglian in surprise, but he didn't explain, his body flashed and he came to the Blood Ji cultivators, the blood light on his body flashed, and he was shrouded in sonorous blood armor, so he was no different from other Blood Ji cultivators, it seemed that he really wanted to go down and kill the enemy?

Seeing Li Qinglian joining, the Blood Ji cultivators were even more ferocious, like explosive gunpowder, which could be ignited at any time.

Lian Yi was also stunned, what is this, is it reliable?

At this moment, Li Qinglian's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Later, don't resist, leave the rest to me......"

But Rose said, "Here ...... come."

I saw that at this moment, the ground under my feet began to tremble slightly, and the trembling ancient trees and green leaves fell one after another, and the dull sound of sonic boom rolled in like thunder!

The fairy light rushed into the sky, shouting and roaring all over the field, and the black shadows that covered the sky and the sun tore through the void like a demon snake dancing in the sky!

Unexpectedly, a shocking battle was just around the corner.

With the breakthrough of the Black Stone Palace, I saw that the field was in a mess, the endless mountains and rivers were shattered, and there were giant vines growing on the ground, the rattans were too big, and the big ones went straight into the green underworld, and the wood was vigorous in the dance, like a magic dragon in the sky, each one was thick and boundless!

Pumping wildly towards the earth, every time it was pulled, a large number of monks turned into flesh and blood, the earth shook, and the mountains and rivers shattered!

The hundred-zhang warships, which were the warships of the Blood Cloud Sect, were all entwined by giant vines at this moment, and the huge force generated by the entanglement shattered the immortal ships, inserted them into the hull, grew wildly, and turned into pieces in a moment!

On the ground, two groups of monks were fighting with each other, each of them was full of thousands of people, and their eyes were already red, even the power of the Soul Snatching Realm was also rushing into the field, and it was obviously the last moment!

It was Feng Guizhou's gang of the seven-blooded sons, but now they were being pressed and beaten, and the monks were dying in pieces, after all, the lethality of the giant vine was really too terrifying, and the giant vine could not be destroyed, so Feng Guizhou and his gang had only one way to perish......

At this moment, Feng Guizhou was covered in blood, and the Dao method in his hand was overwhelmed, and the sea of blood was endless. Towards the field of crazy cover pressure, the face is hideous, obviously already desperate!

But there was still no glimmer of hope, and the elder of the Soul Snatching Double Heaven was instantly pierced through his heart by the giant vine, and the whole person was shattered into a cloud of blood mist.

Its situation was even more dangerous, and in the blink of an eye, thick rattans swept by, endless black soil turned out, giant trees exploded, mixed with scarlet flesh and blood, and dozens of monks died.

In the center of the giant vine was an old man dressed in a wide black robe, with long silver hair neatly combed back of his head, holding a staff of Aoki that was a foot taller than his body.

The cultivation was enough to reach the level of regaining the heaven and earth for the third time of the soul snatching, and a pair of eyes like eagles and falcons looked at the rushing black stone hall, and their hearts were shocked.

Looking at the battle situation of the imminent victory, he struggled in his heart, tightened the green wood staff in his hand, and the earth shattered again, and two giant vines rushed out, shattering the void between the dances, and even the hills were held up, terrifying, a scene of apocalypse.

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At this moment, Lian Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable aura rushing into her body, and she just wanted to resist, but remembering what Li Qinglian had just said, she gave up struggling and let the inexplicable qi rush in, and instantly she felt that she couldn't control her body.

I saw that Lian Yi took two steps forward, her pretty face was full of anger, and a touch of pity flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Brother Guizhou, my little sister has come to save you, hold on!"

The voice that seemed to be the Hollow Valley Youlan came far away and resounded throughout the audience,

Feng Guizhou, who was fighting bloodily, looked back, and saw Lian Yi looking at him with a worried face, the nine warships behind him and the Black Stone Hall that covered the sky and the sun, his heart suddenly became hot, and the fire of hope burned.

muttered: "In her heart, after all, there is still my ......"

Then he roared wildly: "The Eight Bloods came to help, and broke through with all their might, don't lose my Feng Guizhou's face." ”

"Nine halls of people, blood and blood, kill!" A coquettish cry of self-pity came out of Yi's mouth, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the battle intent rushed into the sky!

"Roar!"

The roar rushed into the sky, and I saw a blood-colored streamer rushing into the door like a burning flame meteor, where was there a trace of cowardice?

Only such a scene can inspire the ferocity of the disciples of the Bleeding Cloud Sect! Countless people have been killed, who have you been afraid of?

At this moment, Lian Yi turned around and said: "Rose, don't make a move, hide the trace, you can't move yet!"

Rose nodded, he knew that the mercy at this moment was not mercy, but Li Qinglian, and he also knew that once he made a move in the Black and White Hill, it would mean that the final battle would be a battle between the two sect leaders!

Once he makes a move in the Black and White Hill, he will definitely lead the high-level of the Northern Hades Witch Sect to dispatch, which is undoubtedly an act of seeking death, and his role is more of a deterrent!

One after another, the monks in blood armor rushed into the arena like a vicious wolf, and Li Qinglian's figure was also mixed in, with endless ferocious intent entwining around his body, mixed with crazy battle intent, he wanted to kill happily today......

The blood is rushing into the sky, the endless refining corpses are fearless of pain, not afraid of death, and they are simply harvesting life like a meat grinder!

The Dao method is overwhelming, the blood method is weird, reaching out is to attract the opponent's blood, it is a momentary pause, and it is fatal in this ever-changing battlefield!

This group of people belongs to the Northern Witch Sect Jumangfeng, majoring in wood qi, weird and boundless, with the wave of the wooden staff in his hand, countless rattans fly, and the grass and trees grow wildly, it is a leaf of grass, and it can also emit sword qi through the sky.

The strength is incomparably strong, and the combat experience is not ordinarily rich, and the terrain of the endless barren forest contributes to its momentum......

But the cultivators of the Blood Ji were also not to be outdone, every time they killed an opponent, their blood was sucked dry by them, and their momentum was even more fierce, better than before.

There was also a pinch of his hands, and the blood flowing like a stream on the ground suddenly surged, and from it rushed out of it, one after another bloody corpses rushed towards the crowd, and then exploded!

Countless plasma sprays, where they are contaminated, corrodes everything, not to mention flesh and blood, and even spiritual weapons give you no spiritual light!

There is also a howling wind, a blue-faced evil ghost with chains wrapped around his head rushed out, each head is a hundred zhang huge, open his mouth and suck, that is, several people are sucked into the mouth, the big mouth opens and closes, and the flesh and blood are splashed!

On the nine warships, the mouth of the dragon head giant cannon stood upright, shooting out the Dao Shenhua, sniping the endless giant vines drawn, for a while the fairy light rushed into the sky, and the vine branches flew in all directions.

Every moment, countless monks turned into pulp, and the screams and shouts of anger in the field were like a meat grinder! Stumps and broken arms flew around, and corpses with open eyes fell in pools of blood......! It's war!

Li Qinglian was even more ferocious, falling into the arena, and instantly displayed a body of three heads and six arms, six arms grabbed together, a sword, a knife, an axe, a whip, a hammer and a shot.

A witch in front of him pinched it with both hands, and the grass and trees under Li Qinglian's body rose wildly, entangled around her body, and suddenly rushed out of the ground with a hundred zhang of man-eating giant flowers, with a hideous mouth, swallowing it in an instant, and endless white smoke came out of her mouth!

"Bang!"

"Sword Twenty-Six!" a low cheer came from Li Qinglian's mouth!

Endless green branches and leaves splashed, and with a stroke of the long sword in his hand, a white line flashed in the air, and the sword light was awe-inspiring! Everything in a radius of a hundred zhang was broken into two halves.

The witch man was even more cut off by him, and his intestines flowed all over the ground, but Li Qinglian did not stop for a moment, her body rushed violently, her sword qi rushed into the sky, the sword light was cold, the big gun was like a dragon, and the axe was like a mountain......

Everywhere he passed, the stumps and severed arms flew wildly, like a meat grinder, and the ferocious aura around him was extremely terrifying!

All kinds of Taoism are like flowing clouds and water, and the endless innate qi in its dantian is used at an extremely constant speed to restrain the aura of heaven and earth for its own use, and the aura in the acupuncture points is even more vast like a sea of smoke.

Don't worry about the depletion of aura, at this moment, Li Qinglian really showed his horror, no one at the same level could stop him, he died in one face, he didn't even look at it!

It is extremely conspicuous, in the battlefield, no matter where Li Qinglian goes, she will fall down, no one survives, blood is splashed, and not a single grass is left!

This attracted the attention of one person, and he saw a middle-aged man in a black robe, with two fist-sized baby skulls hanging from his earlobes, cultivating to the realm of the second bone like jade, looking at Li Qinglian, who was killing in all directions, with a hideous face!

"Give me death!"

The wooden air is vigorous, and the wooden staff is inserted into the palm of his hand, and it comes out through the palm, and the blood remains for a long time!