Chapter 022: The Peak Battle (2) If you don't escape, you die

The third sentry in the Bloody Cold Forest.

"Withdraw!"

Guo Xian, who took the lead, watched the dozen or so brothers at the second sentry die in succession at the hands of Ren Xiaotian with an ugly face, and retreated in a hurry.

Phew—

More than a dozen black shadows jumped in unison, exerting their lifelong speed, hoping to get rid of Ren Xiaotian.

The black body paused slightly, and the big hand moved behind him.

"Don't hurry up and follow the old man's steps and solve this Demon God Altar as soon as possible. Ren Xiaotian said in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

When the martial arts masters saw Ren Xiaotian rushing to kill so fast, their expressions that were originally a little stunned were slightly restricted, and they all followed Ren Xiaotian, and Gong Qiu appeared next to Ren Xiaotian quickly.

"Alliance Leader, this Demon God Altar Sect has always been known for being spicy and vicious in the rivers and lakes, and we still need to be cautious. Gong Qiu clenched his fists and reminded him.

The Demon God Altar is stationed in this blood cold forest, which is originally an easy place to defend and difficult to attack, if it weren't for Ren Xiaotian to take the lead at the beginning, maybe these martial arts masters would all fall if they couldn't even reach the top of their careers.

"The old man wants to see what other traps are on the mountain road ahead. As soon as Ren Xiaotian's voice fell, a yellow light mask suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

Defensive light shield, only innate martial artists can have.

Buzz—

With a buzzing sound, the masters around were shocked when they saw that Ren Xiaotian could even excite this weird light mask.

"Let's go!"

Ren Xiaotian waved the corner of his clothes and strolled up.

At the same time, all the masters of the Demon God Altar finally gathered on the top platform at this moment, and among them, Gao Jing even knelt on one knee and looked ahead

Xue Leng looked solemn.

"Altar Master, that Ren Xiaotian's cultivation is simply unfathomable, and it is difficult to make meritorious contributions with ordinary moves. ”

"The old man already knows that today Ren Xiaotian and my Demon God Altar are an endless situation, this person will do whatever it takes to dominate the martial arts, so today except for the eighty dead soldiers who stayed to inspire all the traps, the rest of the people all escaped from the secret passage, if the old man is not dead after this battle, then this martial arts is basically the world of my Demon God Altar. Xue Leng nodded slightly and ordered.

As soon as these words came out, the face of the master of the Demon God Altar froze, and he asked for battle again and again.

"Altar Master, even if I die, I will not leave the Demon God Altar. ”

"Altar Master, let's kill this old thief together!"

"Altar Master—"

"That's enough! Those who disobey the order will be killed!"

"This—" Gao Jing and the other Dharma Protectors glanced at each other with a helpless expression.

And at this very moment.

"Oh no! The old thief has already reached the fifth sentry post!" I don't know which master shouted, and then I saw the dead soldiers at the Demon God Altar at the fifth sentry standing high on the mountain road, and rows of boulders rolled down.

"Giant-Stone-Formation!"

Boom—

As these boulders rolled down rapidly, the ground began to shake continuously, and it was hard to imagine that this Stonehenge would be so powerful.

Ren Xiaotian, who was standing in the first place, saw the giant Stonehenge triggered by the Demon God Altar, and showed a trace of shame.

"Stonehenge, can you help me with this kind of attack?"

Buzz—

Two yellow light clusters were directly condensed from his palms, and Ren Xiaotian shot at the rapidly falling boulders in front of him.

Phew—

"Keep up!" Gong Qiu waved his hand when he saw this, as if he had the highest status except for Ren Xiaotian here.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Seeing this, all the martial arts masters shot out in unison, after all, the Demon God Altar was originally a major harm to the martial arts, and now it is a matter of course to remove it.

Bang! Bang! Bang—

Ahh

Under a series of screams, some martial arts masters who could not dodge the boulder attack were directly bounced out of more than ten zhang away, and blood sprayed wildly.

"Idiot!"

With a sweep of his eyes, Ren Xiaotian looked in front and quickly smashed down his four boulders, pushed his palms forward, and the two balls of energy were even more dazzling.

Hmmm—

The two yellow energy clusters on both palms flickered and rushed straight up.

Boom—

Under a series of explosions, these boulders suddenly turned into pieces and shot out in all directions.

The black figure flashed out wildly, and they all headed towards the martial arts masters who were dodging the boulders.

"Kill—"

The black-robed eagle-eyed man who took the lead lifted the two sharp swords that fell on his knees, and he was a big neck around one of the martial arts masters who was smashed.

Poof—

With a blood injection, the eagle-eyed man sealed his throat with a sword, and was about to help several other brothers, but he was shot in the chest by three black lights.

"Huh!"

Looking down at the three plum blossom darts on his chest, the eagle-eyed man's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

Xue Leng, who was standing on the top of the cliff, looked at the dead soldiers below him and killed like this, and his heart was dripping blood.

"Don't you want to leave yet, do you want to see my Demon God Altar really fall here?" Xue Leng turned around and burst into tears, and the dark gold spear pointed at Gao Jing's neck.

"Altar Master—" Gao Jing looked at the battle below in a daze, his body trembling violently.

"Get out! or die!" A shot slashed through the epidermis of Gao Jing's neck, and Xue Leng glared at Gao Jing angrily.

"Withdraw!"

"Altar Master, take care!"

Putting away the grief, these Demon God Altar masters knelt down in unison, and then resolutely turned around.

Phew—

Seeing that the brother of his Demon God Altar had finally left this area, Xue Leng walked to the center of the mountain road in a few steps, and looked at Ren Xiaotian, who was taking the lead in rushing and killing below, and pointed at the dark gold spear in his hand.

"Sky-Net!" A grim man standing on the fork of a giant tree beside the mountain road who got Xue Leng's gesture waved his hand.

More than a dozen black figures jumped into the air in unison, echoing each other from afar, and the eighteen corners of a twenty-foot black giant net were angrily pulled down by these masters.

Hmmm—

"Oh no! ambushed!"

"It's a fishnet array!"

The remnants of the martial arts who followed behind Ren Xiaotian had just wiped out the dead soldiers of the Demon God Altar who were controlling the boulder, when they found that it was dark in front of them.

And at this moment, Ren Xiaotian made a big move, and a black sword appeared in his hand.

"Get out!"

A string of sword light rose into the sky, and a whirlwind appeared in the surrounding space for no reason.

Shhhh

A sword directly tore apart the black net that fell sharply in the air, and Ren Xiaotian flicked his legs and broke out of the net!

"Fire oil arrows, shoot!"

Phew—

Ahhh

After several screams in a row, some martial arts masters who were trapped by the black net and could not escape were finally shot in the body by the oil sword.

Flames and blood shrouded the area, and Xue Leng watched Ren Xiaotian get closer and closer to his side, and the dark spear was angrily thrust into the ground.

"Ren Xiaotian, today the old man will use this spear to meet your Western Regions masters!" Xue Leng shouted, dressed in a gray robe without wind and grinning.

The sound rolled down, and the remaining dead soldiers of the Demon God Altar heard the words from the sixth sentry to the eighth, and appeared in shape, lined up on both sides.

"Courage is commendable!"

With these four words running out of his mouth, Ren Xiaotian's feet suddenly exerted force, and he didn't even look at the dead soldiers on both sides of the mountain road, and shot directly at Xue Leng at the end of the mountain road.

Phew—

Seeing Ren Xiaotian's rapid killing, the remaining dead soldiers shot out clusters of black unknown objects with their hands one after another, and they approached Ren Xiaotian's body with a single breath.

"Be careful!"

"What!?"

When the surviving martial arts masters in the rear saw this, they were shocked and spoke.

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