After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Song Xiaotian sold a flaw, and Poloye was overjoyed and launched an attack on him, and the sky-shaking claw knocked down.

But he didn't expect that when he slammed Song Xiaotian's head, he saw that Song Xiaotian's whole person disappeared, and then appeared in another place. And this place was behind him, and when he realized it, he saw a sword coming in from behind.

"You—" Poloye said in surprise.

Song Xiaotian said with his ear: "In the future, you will make a bright spot!!"

Poloye said unwillingly: "I don't accept it!!" After speaking, he was all breathless.

Song Xiaotian said loudly: "You are not convinced, but what's the use of this." As he spoke, he drew out the Red Dragon Sword, and Yin blood spurted out, which was terrifying. Bo Luoye's death allowed Song Xiaotian to get a ball of pure spiritual oxygen, and he took it and recovered a lot of mana.

There was a violent fluctuation in the distance, attracting Song Xiaotian's attention, he sensed such a powerful mana fluctuation, and secretly sighed in his heart that it was a strong person who built the foundation.

But after a while, he realized one thing, and that was that this wave of power was not coming towards him, but someone was fighting in the distance. After thinking of this, Song Xiaotian didn't stay long, and hurriedly used the Shadowless Leg Technique, turning into a wind, the Red Dragon Sword in his hand swished and waved, and the dozen people who surrounded him were immediately harvested by him one after another.

He took away more than a dozen balls of spiritual oxygen, and then quickly swept in the direction where the mana fluctuations came from, only to see that in the blink of an eye, he came to the place where the mana fluctuations came.

When he left, he saw corpses strewn all over the entrance to the city gate. There were at least forty or fifty of them, and when he left, someone came in very quickly.

Not alone. It's a group of people.

These people are none other than the Danxia faction, Tu Lao may never have imagined that Danxia City has long wanted to wipe out their Yin Spirit King City. After all, the Yin Spirit King City is a place coveted by all monks, and spiritual oxygen is needed by everyone, especially human monks.

The Danxia faction is in the middle of this battle. The best of the power remained, or even none, so they destroyed one force after another. What I really want is these spiritual oxygens.

Spiritual oxygen, enhance spiritual power, as long as it is a monk, it will be tempting.

Hundreds of people, all of them cultivating superbly. The lowest cultivation level is also the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period. Under the leadership of Chen Feng, they entered the Yin Spirit King City.

"It's ...... What's the situation?What did I miss?" When Song Xiaotian appeared where the mana fluctuated, his eyes immediately widened when he saw the scene in front of him. Because Han Feng was fighting with Tu Lao, the powerful mana ploughed deep ravines on the ground, obviously experiencing a tragic battle, and there was a dead body lying on the ground, with flesh and blood all over his body. It's like a dried corpse.

"Kill, kill!!"

That's when it happened. A group of masters who had entered Danxia City from the city gate began to surround and kill the Yin Spirit, which was a one-sided massacre, cruel and ruthless.

When Song Xiaotian saw this scene, he hurriedly stepped aside, sighing what a coincidence, with the Danxia faction disrupting this situation, he was also happy to be idle.

Bang!

Suddenly, a figure fell from mid-air, and fell heavily beside him, this person, Song Xiaotian had also seen, was a close confidant of Tu Lao.

I saw that this cronie looked strange at this time, and saw that his eyes almost jumped out of the eye circles, and his face showed a frightened look, as if he had seen something fearful, after Song Xiaotian observed carefully, he found that his wound was inky black, but the wound had a handprint, and this handprint was six-fingered, obviously strangled to death by a person with six fingers.

After seeing this, Song Xiaotian frowned slightly, and said in his heart What did the other party encounter, in the early stage of foundation building, he would be strangled to death, which was a bit terrifying.

The battle between Han Feng and Tu Lao was in full swing, the mana of the two was similar, comparable, but this battle was a battle of life and death, which was extremely dangerous. However, to Song Xiaotian's surprise, there was no other important person, this person was Chen Feng, the head of the Danxia faction.

When he was thinking about losing his mind, the air suddenly trembled slightly, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in Song Xiaotian's heart, and in an instant, his body soared into the sky and left the place quickly.

And at the moment when he left the place, he only heard a sharp sound of sneering and breaking the air, but it was a sudden eruption of jet-black light from the ground, and these rays of light frantically wound towards him, like vines, flowing with oozing inky black poisonous gas, which was particularly permeating.

"If you want to run, stay. An incomparably panicked voice came out of Song Xiaotian's ears, he was very familiar with it, the owner of this voice was Chen Feng.

As he spoke, countless inky black vines rolled towards him, and the speed was very fast, and he was close in the blink of an eye.

"Break it for me!!" Song Xiaotian didn't dare to be careless, the red dragon sword in his hand frantically slashed out several sword qi, and the sword qi turned into a sword curtain in front of him, blocking the approach of the vines, but all the vines that approached were twisted into pieces by the sword qi.

Chen Feng didn't know where he was, he was also surprised when he saw that the attack was broken, but he didn't believe that Song Xiaotian could block it, so he continued to urge the mana, driving these vines towards Song Xiaotian to strangle.

"Break, break, break!" Song Xiaotian urged his mana to crush these vines one by one and knock them to the ground. It's just a surprising scene, after these crushed vines fell to the ground, they were actually constantly squirming, and finally condensed into vines again, continuing to wrap around Song Xiaotian.

"If you want to break my withered vine, it's that simple, enjoy it. Chen Feng laughed loudly and made a terrifying hideous sound.

"Withered Soul Vine, what the hell is this. Song Xiaotian's face was extremely ugly, it was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing, he shouted angrily, and his sword aura suddenly changed.

This time, the sword qi became more profound, more lethal, and turned into layer after layer of sword qi, forming wave after wave of sword waves, twisting wildly, just a moment of effort, the vines in the sky were once again twisted into countless pieces, almost dead and could not die anymore.

Chen Feng was surprised by Song Xiaotian's swordsmanship cultivation, Fang Cai's sword, if Song Xiaotian's cultivation was stronger, he would be affected, and even seriously injured, if the other party was also in the foundation building period, he was destined to be decomposed, and soon he began to covet the other party's supreme swordsmanship.

But what was shocking was that those inky black vines that had almost broken into slag actually squirmed again, this is the rhythm to be re-condensed. (To be continued......)