In the middle of the island, there is a small raised square. The small square was empty, like a deliberately created meeting place, artificially split in half.

At this moment, the two distinct camps looked at each other angrily, and the air above the small square was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Chen Xiran is the palace beauty who helped Li Qingming speak in the wine shop before.

He was born dignified and beautiful, with a tall and graceful figure, a small waist as slender as a water snake, crystal pink skin and snow, a pair of autumn water, clear and charming, the dense eyelashes, embedded in the top like a black brush, under the straight nose bridge are soft red lips that are as thin as rose petals, and the jade-like pink face seems to be able to bring water.

She was talking to the handsome young man, and said, "Brother, we have come this way, although there are occasional fierce beasts, but it can be regarded as smooth! It stands to reason that Li Daoyou's cultivation is Gao Zhuo, even if the heavenly sky sets up a checkpoint to intercept him, he will definitely not be able to stop him. But now that three hours have passed, why hasn't he come out yet?"

The young man was dressed in a purple robe, his posture was slightly thin, his eyes were as bright as stars, he glanced at Chen Xiran with a smile, and said, "Ranran, what are you doing so anxious?"

Chen Xiran's face was flushed with a lot of pale pink, and she said shyly: "What did my brother say! Sister, my sister is just strange!"

Standing behind the man, the middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe with gray temples gently brushed down the sleeves of his robe and teased: "Haha! I think Haoran said it well! Xiran is afraid that he fell in love with that Li Daoyou at first sight, right?"

Chen Xiran's face was cold, and he glared at the middle-aged monk angrily. said: "Uncle Ye Jun, do you want me to tell my aunt when I go back, saying that you are messing with flowers and grass outside?"

"Uh......" Ye Jun's face stiffened, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Xiran, I have something to say!

As he spoke, Ye Jun strode forward and said to the Hun Tian camp outside Li Xu: "Hey, your name is Hun Tian, right?" Let me ask you, have you ever sent your men to intercept Li Qingming and the others?"

This is the case. There was silence around them. Everyone craned their necks and stared at the Celestial Camp.

Hun Tian glanced at the other side coldly, and snorted softly: "Hmph, I don't know what to say!"

"...... Uproar"

This is a hornet's nest. No matter how you say it, this Ye Jun is also a strong man in the late stage of the sub-saint. It is also among the top few in many circles. This Hun Tian is so disregarded for etiquette. It's arrogant.

"Hun Tian, what are you arrogant about! If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor to support you, you wouldn't be a fart!"

"Allow people to be holy. Do you think the chance of sanctification is a cabbage?"

"Joke, I don't know what to call it, I think you don't know the sky!"

Hun Tian's words instantly ignited the anger of these more than 400 people. In an instant, the scene was extremely hot.

Listening to the shouts and scolding of the crowd in his ears, the more he listened, the more angry he became, and the more he listened, the more angry he became. He was originally the King of Mobei in the realm of ten thousand demons, how noble his identity was, how could anyone dare to insult himself like this!

"Shut up on this seat!"

In this way, Hun Tian instantly went violent, and his body overflowed with majestic black demonic qi, and the powerful blood qi was like a sea, rushing towards the opposite side like a tide, making this raised small square tremble.

"Hmph, Hun Tian, don't think that you are the only one who is a sub-sage!" A series of cold snorts came from Ye Jun's camp opposite her.

"Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", ......

More than twenty majestic breaths rushed into the sky, instantly suppressing the momentum of the sky.

For a moment, the sky over the small square changed color, as if there was an infinite lightning resonance. Even the earth shook violently, cracks appeared out of thin air, spraying immeasurable light, and more than twenty strands of power above the sub-holy realm swept away like an ocean.

The incomparable coercion is like the sea and like a knife, surging, the brilliance penetrates the heaven and the earth, and the vastness is boundless!

The faces of everyone in the Huntian camp also changed in unison, and the only ten sub-saints also let go of their momentum, wanting to compete with Ye Jun's camp.

"Bang!"

A quarter of an hour later, the ten Sub-Sacred Realm cultivators of the Hun Tian camp, including Hun Tian, could no longer hold on, only to feel as if they had been hit hard by a heavy hammer in their chests, and they all flew upside down.

"Your Excellency!"

The monks from all walks of life who had surrendered to the heavens were in a state of confusion, screaming in panic and chasing them out, helping everyone up.

"Poof!"

Hun Tian coughed up blood and suffered a lot of trauma, and more than 20 Yasheng joined forces to exert power, which was extremely strong, making them suffer a big loss.

He waved his hand and pushed away the few monks who were supporting him, stared at Ye Jun and the other twenty Yasheng, and said coldly: "Okay, you guys are very good!

Ye Jun pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Yes, we are very good!

"You ......"

Hun Tian was trembling by Ye Junqi, and was about to say a few cruel words, but found that there was a "rumbling" sound in the direction of the east side of his side, and then the entire sky began to tremble, as if there was a turbulent river impact, and the air was filled with a surging murderous aura.

Everyone stared intently there, trying to know if it was a beast or a trialist.

"With such a huge might, I'm afraid it's a group of fierce beasts, right?"

"Not necessarily, the murderous aura of the fierce beast is full of dark gloom, but these murderous aura is full of righteousness. ”

"It's out, it's coming out......"

Feeling this terrifying aura, the people on both sides all showed nervous expressions.

"Whoosh!"

A series of eleven brilliant colorful rainbows pierced the sky, and then landed in the small square in the middle of the giant island, with a heavy murderous aura, as if they had just returned from the killing battlefield.

"What? How could it be them?"

"Could it be that Lord Zhen Jia and Lord Leng Binghan are all dead?"

Everyone in the Hun Tian camp was shocked, and their faces became more and more ugly, obviously thinking of their own people who had gone to surround Li Qingming before.

Looking at the muddy sky again, his eyes were full of halo and murderous power, and his face was so heavy that he could drip water.

"It's terrifying! That's three hundred leaders from all walks of life! Eleven people have actually killed a full three hundred powerhouses above the quasi-saint realm. “

"Incredible, incredible!"

Everyone in Ye Jun's camp was overjoyed, and they were very happy that Li Qingming and the others could come out alive.

Chen Xiran's beautiful eyes were shining, she happily turned into a pink butterfly, cut through the sky, came to Li Qingming's side, blessed in shame, and said, "Li Daoyou, how are you Daoyou?"

Li Qingming was stunned for a moment, smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Oh! It turned out to be Chen Daoyou, I'll be fine!"

At this time, Chen Haoran also brought the people behind him to surround him, and said, "Fellow Daoist, seeing that you are all right, I will be relieved!"

Li Qingming returned the salute and said, "Thank you for your concern!" (to be continued......)