"Come forward to receive my inheritance......"

This sentence lingered in the ears of Duan Ling and the others for a long time, there is no doubt that no matter what Ke Zhouhe took before, it is a fact that the inheritance is still there. (Book House)

Thousands of people and Xue Yingwu are the same Zheng Rong, the kind of endless loss, suddenly changed into joyful excitement and excitement clearly written on their faces.

The three people present all hoped to be inherited. Even if Duan Ling already had the inheritance of the Dragon Diving Immortal Emperor, as the saying goes, many skills are not overwhelming. It is also of great help to the growth of one's own strength.

However, only one person can obtain the inheritance, and several people have their own thoughts in their hearts at this time.

Swish!!

Wan Qianqian took the lead in attacking, and the iron rod in his hand slammed down towards Duan Ling and Xue Yingwu, the speed was extremely fast, and there was a cold aura of destruction on the black iron rod.

Now that the inheritance is in front, the only contenders are him, Duan Ling and Xue Yingwu. In any case, neither of the remaining two will be on the same side as him.

Unless he gives up on the inheritance and leaves, the temptation is too great for him to give up. Fortunately, Ke Zhouhe's previous sharp blow had already hit everyone hard, which made Wan Qianqian feel that maybe he had a chance to kill Duan Ling and Xue Yingwu at the same time.

The balance of power in the antler hunt was no longer in his consideration, if he could get the inheritance, how could Ke Zhouhe be his opponent in time? The day of dominating the antler hunt was just around the corner for him.

The cold light on the black iron rod was like a curved river, drawing a semicircular arc in the void, as if there were tens of millions of stars contained in that cold light, and it was directly attacking Duan Ling and Xue Yingwu.

Thundered!!

The black iron rod had not yet landed on Duan Ling and Xue Yingwu's bodies, but the red continent under their feet began to shake continuously under this fierce momentum. The ground beneath his feet suddenly shattered, raging furiously.

Duan Ling was oppressed by this powerful momentum, and it seemed that his body suddenly had a heavy mountain weighing tens of thousands of equals. He tried to fight back, but found it difficult.

This was definitely an extremely sharp blow, trying to kill the two rivals in one blow. Although Duan Ling's strength is comparable to that of the three city lords, his realm is a short board, and if he really wants to compete, he still suffers.

Although Duan Ling was temporarily suppressed and couldn't make a move, Xue Yingwu could. Under Ke Zhouhe's mirror light, because she happened to be behind Duan Ling, she suffered the least damage.

At this time, I saw that her eyes were glowing, and the small fan in her hand flew out, opening above her and Duan Ling's heads, and then quickly became hundreds of zhang in size, and it was in this moment that they were completely sheltered below.

Rumble!!

The black iron rod instantly landed on the surface of the fan, and the huge fan sank rapidly. It seems that even that huge fan can't stop the attack of thousands of people at this time.

However, after the fan fell hundreds of meters, it stabilized in mid-air, as if it had taken root, and confronted the black iron rod.

It's just that on those fan bones, cracks appeared, and the fan seemed to have a feeling that it would crack into pieces at any time. The thousands of black iron rods are called the first immortal weapon of hunting deer antlers, which is indeed a step higher than Xue Yingwu's small fan.

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet, but you came to kill me first?" Xue Yingwu's tone was cold, and she immediately flew into the air, and the huge fan shrank quickly before falling into her hands.

Bang bang bang!!

She was like a dustless fairy flying in mid-air, holding a green jade folding fan in her hand, and she had already fought hundreds of moves with thousands of people in an instant.

The fan and the black iron rod struck each other, and each time there were sparks. The sound of the sound is continuous, spreading in all directions. Xue Yingwu's hair flew, and the fan opened and swung towards thousands of people, and the silver light like a knife light slashed out, instantly blasting thousands of thousands of people out of hundreds of zhang, making him be shocked out of a mouthful of blood again.

"Shadow Dance, the two of us are fighting, aren't you afraid that kid will take the opportunity to take the inheritance?"

However, before Xue Yingwu could respond to him, Duan Ling, who had recovered from the urgent suppression, rushed towards him with a long sword in his hand.

Swish!!

The sword light flew, Duan Ling didn't spare his hand at all, and thousands of sword shadows filled the void. In Duan Ling's bombardment, all of them slashed towards thousands of people, each of them was extremely powerful, and each of them could shatter the stars.

Thousands of people frantically resisted, and he placed the black iron rod above his head, and under the rotation, it seemed that the whole person had no flaws. Duan Ling's thousands of sword shadows roared down, but they still kept sinking him.

And Xue Yingwu also held the fan in his hand at this moment and continued to swing out one light slash after another, and for a while, thousands of people faced the attacks of two opponents of the same strength as him at the same time, and he was a little unsupportable.

Shout!

Duan Ling saw this opportunity, and his body shot straight out. When thousands of people were constantly blocking the sword shadow and light slash, they were in a hurry, and a punch hit thousands of people in the chest.

Boom!!

And thousands of black iron rods also fell at the same time, smashing Duan Ling Bang into the ground and inlaid in the red ground.

"Ahh

He bared his teeth, and his face was as pale as paper. It seemed that at this time, he was suffering from some kind of pain coming from within his body. He was horrified to find that his cultivation was declining, as if there was a sudden invisible gap in his body, allowing his cultivation to flow out with that gap.

He endured the pain that came from the depths of his soul, and quickly rushed towards the tall figure, trying to force himself to see if he could inherit it in an instant.

Even though he was already in danger, greed still made him not go to the crack that led to the outside world, but still had to give it a go.

However, Xue Yingwu didn't give him this opportunity, she saw that after Wan Qianren was punched by Duan Ling, there was obviously some kind of change in his body, and this kind of change was disastrous for Wan Qianren, but it was a good time for Xue Yingwu to kill him.

The fan in her hand shook, and more than a dozen cracked fan bones all flew out, like falling meteors in an instant, and like a sharp flying sword.

Whew!!

Thousands of people tried their best to block it, but there were still three shots into his body, and his cultivation was declining faster and faster. He was terrified, he was afraid, and if he went on like this, he would surely die.

At this time, his heart was full of unwillingness, and in the face of the joint efforts of Duan Ling and Xue Yingwu, he had no chance.

"Let's go!" he made a difficult choice.

However, at this moment, a sharp edge rose from the ground, slicing the ground below, and at the same time, it also slashed through the bodies of thousands of people who had not had time to fly towards the passage.

The dancing iron rod in his hand froze for a moment, and between his eyebrows, a bloody streak was revealed. His eyes were filled with disbelief, and his entire body was split in half.

"Huh......" Duan Ling sat down on the ground, most of his body was shattered.

"Why is his cultivation declining so fast?If not, I'll have to work a little more hard to stop him!" Xue Yingwu looked at Duan Ling, but didn't get Duan Ling's answer.

It was Duan Ling's attack on the soul, which could shatter the soul. It's just that the realm cultivation of thousands of people is indeed too high, even if Duan Ling's move has extremely strong destructive power, there is still no way to kill him with one blow.

"This inheritance belongs to me, you have already taken advantage of it, don't rob me again!" Xue Yingwu said with an angry face.

Of course, Duan Ling knew what she meant by 'cheap', he had originally entered here to explore the way out to hunt for deer antlers, and this inheritance was dispensable to him.

"Fifty percent of the benefits you promised me, don't I want to get it?" Duan Ling said helplessly.

"Even if you know each other, you should be thankful if I don't kill you, as for the previous promises, of course, you can't count them anymore. Xue Yingwu snorted coldly at Duan Ling with righteousness, and walked towards the tall figure by himself.

The palm that stayed in mid-air seemed to feel something, and landed on the top of her head as Xue Yingwu approached. One by one, golden runes, mixed with the sound of the mysterious and mysterious avenue, poured into her body, and after a while, her whole person was wrapped in these strange runes and turned into a golden cocoon chrysalis.

Duan Ling knew that Xue Yingwu was receiving the inheritance, so he laughed at himself. Jiang Shaoyun and Zhang Sheng died, and Duan Ling did not get the reward they had promised before. And Xue Yingwu, not to mention, is determined not to give it to her looking at her. What's even more unjust is that he didn't find the way out, but he still served as the bodyguard of these people for so long. Even the cosmic essence was obtained by his own desperate efforts.

"It's really a loss-making business. The more Duan Ling thought about it, the more angry he became, but when he felt the milky white liquid in his body that was growing at this time, a satisfied smile appeared on his face again.