There are too many strong people around, and it is not a holy place to attack him.

On the surface, there are seventeen holy places, and there will definitely be one in the dark.

At this moment, he was suddenly recognized as his true body, and none of the many strong people around him could still sit still.

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land roared again and again, their breath was terrifying, and they rushed in an instant.

Rumble!

They teamed up to shoot a terrifying ball of Heavenly Demon Qi, the sky instantly dimmed, turning into jet black, and there were terrifying energy fluctuations everywhere, sweeping around like an angry sea.

Zhang Yuan left an afterimage, like golden lightning, towards the crowd.

His wind god legs were exerted to the extreme, so fast that they couldn't see clearly.

The black demonic qi shot by everyone rushed directly into the crowd in the distance.

Immediately, the crowd was in chaos, and I don't know how many people were shocked and vomited blood.

But even so, people kept rushing to kill Zhang Yuan.

The seventh-order master of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land locked on to Zhang Yuan for the first time, and his body was also extremely fast, as if breaking through the spatial barrier, a few flickeres, and suddenly appeared behind Zhang Yuan.

"Die!"

The seventh-order master shouted loudly, conjuring up a huge black claw and sweeping towards Zhang Yuan's body.

Zhang Yuan sensed the strong crisis, shouted, and suddenly turned around and slashed.

Rumble!

Another terrifying sword gang emerged, the snow was dazzling, filled with billowing cold air, and the opponent's black claws slammed together, and unimaginable terrifying fluctuations suddenly erupted between the two.

The whole space trembled, and there was a huge impact, like papier-mâché, rattling.

Both of them were swept upside down by a terrifying wave of energy.

It's even more confusing here.

After Zhang Yuan flew out upside down, there were strong people around him who shouted again, and there were terrible fluctuations, killing Zhang Yuan.

Of course, there are also many strong people who are aware of the chaos of the surrounding crowd and know that it is a burden for these people to stay here.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, someone roared, and the earth shook and the mountains shook, echoing for nearly a hundred miles, and the sand and dust all over the ground were dancing wildly.

"Below the sixth-order Dacheng, quickly retreat, if you don't retreat, you will be killed!"

A mid-seventh order master of the Qiankun Holy Land roared, and his voice reverberated throughout the region.

Many people were so shocked by him that they vomited blood, their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly retreated.

But there are still people who want to pick up the bargain and try to come forward.

The strong man of the Qiankun Holy Land had a cold look in his eyes, and suddenly he ran the Xuan Gong, and his true qi was like the sea, sweeping in all directions.

With a bang, it was like a cyan sea rolled out, and those strong people who rushed up were shocked and flew out one after another, spurting blood, and some people even exploded their bodies on the spot.

The rest of the people turned pale and did not dare to step forward again.

A huge space was suddenly vacated around it.

Zhang Yuan was chased and killed by a group of sixth-order masters and seventh-order masters, and the six tricks of Ao Han were urged to the extreme, and they bombarded and killed them one after another, constantly letting out pieces of roaring.

But the strength of the other party is already higher than him, and with a group of strong people making a move, it is difficult for him to do anything at all.

In the successive bombardments, his internal organs had been shaken out of the injury, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Rumble!

He also pulled out the Huolin Sword, a scarlet dazzling fire, the flames were monstrous, and the wheel moved, exuding a tragic aura like a wild beast, and swept towards a seventh-order master.

Bang!

The space was distorted by a big collision.

A layer of aura of ability visible to the naked eye swept around, and the entire heaven and earth continued to explode.

"Give me death!"

Someone else made a move, and shot a mountain of force, blasting towards Zhang Yuan's back.

Even if Zhang Yuan dodged for the first time, he was still grazed by the aftermath of the terrifying palm power, spraying blood wildly, and flew out with a bang.

"Greetings to your grandfather. ”

His face turned pale, he slammed into the distance, got up and fled into the distance.

Behind him, all the powerhouses are chasing and killing.

Their skills are far deeper than Zhang Yuan, and their speed is naturally not weaker than Zhang Yuan.

If Zhang Yuan wants to escape from here, it is simply impossible.

He quickly realized his current situation, gritted his teeth, turned sharply, and ran towards the forbidden land where the red mist was billowing.

He has a holy weapon, he is afraid of hair?

If those people dare to chase after them, it is a big deal to die together!

Rumble!

Suddenly, someone slashed out the world, the purple light was bright, and it contained the breath of thunder and lightning, killing the sky.

Zhang Yuan's cold hair stood upside down.

He let out a loud shout and hurriedly turned around, and the Fire Lin Sword and the Snow Drinking Sword swung at the same time, heading towards him.

Boom!

There was a terrifying roar, energy swept through, and the sound of wind and thunder was everywhere.

Zhang Yuan's body was shocked and flew upside down on the spot, smashing into the red mist.

He vomited blood, and after entering the red mist, he suddenly felt an indescribable cold power in all directions, and everywhere was full of ominousness.

He hurriedly got up and fled into the distance.

At the same time, the faces of those chasing and killing outside also changed.

"Damn, how did you split him into the Forbidden Land?"

A warrior said angrily.

The martial artist who had just slashed out his face was also cold, and he said, "If he hits my Purple Thunder Sword Technique, he will definitely die." ”

"Even if he is certain to die, who would dare to go in and take him?"

The warrior said angrily.

"Bastard, kill him and capture him!"

The seventh-order master of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land spoke loudly and took the lead in rushing over.

There are many giants inside, as long as you are careful, nothing will happen.

Seeing that the seventh-order master of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land rushed in with people, the others were all tumbling in their hearts, gritted their teeth, and rushed in.

The temptation of two hallows is too great.

A stone's throw away!

They didn't want to see the Heavenly Demon Holy Land get it no matter what.

Anyway, there are still many giants and god kings in it, what are you afraid of?

If you are really in danger, you can also call for help.

They are all seventh-order masters, and they will not disappear when they say they disappear like those fifth-order and sixth-order people before them.

Even if they encounter danger, they can resist one or two.

In the red mist.

Zhang Yuan fled into the distance, his whole body was in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth again, and the placket on his chest was shattered, and the inside was scorched and black, filled with electric light.

Within a few feet of the wound, all of them looked like they had been burned by electricity.

The stab just now was so terrible that it almost killed him alive.

And a terrible thunderbolt drilled into his body, causing his limbs and bones to ache.

If he hadn't blocked it with the Snow Drinking Sword and the Fire Lin Sword, I am afraid that he would have been killed on the spot.

Each of these seventh-order powerhouses had extraordinary means.

Regardless of the mastery they have mastered, or the internal skills they have cultivated, most of them are top-grade or superb, not weaker than the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon and the Divine Palms of Rulai, and they are inherently superior to the strong in the world.

These peerless learnings of theirs were all plundered by the giants of the fairy world in the previous dark turmoil.

How many can be bad?

Zhang Yuan was running away, when he suddenly noticed the edge of the red mist, the figure shook, and dozens of powerful breaths rushed over, his face changed, and he added all the 600 merit points he had just obtained.

The Great Sun Decepticon suddenly turned into a rough fur (2531/20000)

The injuries on his body immediately recovered.

But he was not completely cured.

There was still pain in the chest and meridians.

This shocked him.

In the past, I thought that as long as I added points, I would be able to recover from all the injuries, but now it seems that I was wrong.

There are definitely limits to this as well.

But what the specific limits, he couldn't figure out.

At least 600 merit points now, it didn't make him return to his peak immediately.

Seeing the figure shaking and rushing towards here, he continued to run towards the depths.

Come on, come along, come with me.

"He's there!"

"Chase!"

The figure swayed, and someone spotted Zhang Yuan and rushed forward.

Zhang Yuan ran all the way, and his heart was also vigilant about the movements around him.

His Fire Lin Sword and Snow Drinking Sword were constantly urging, blooming with two rays of light, one white and one red, and the aura of the holy weapon was constantly exposed, used to deter the weirdness that might exist.

The red mist rolled, and the further forward it was, the more cold and ominous it became.

But he can't manage it that well now.

Fortunately, with his current eyesight, he could barely force some of the situations ahead, and it would not be a problem to penetrate a radius of 100 meters.

He pushed his speed to the limit and ran all the way forward.

The people in the rear shouted loudly, and they came in groups to chase and kill.

Those who dare to chase into the red mist are the weakest ones are all sixth-order Dacheng, and none of them are soft persimmons.

Zhang Yuan didn't know which one to pinch if he wanted to.

But when this group of people chased all the way, it didn't go so smoothly.

The red mist was too thick, and the deeper it went, the more terrifying it became.

These sixth-order masters could still see through a radius of about five or six hundred meters at first, but after chasing a distance, the suppression of their line of sight became greater and greater, and in the end, they could only see about a few tens of meters clearly.

Even those seventh-order masters were in trouble.

Their vision was also limited to a radius of 300 meters.

Red mist was rolling everywhere, and the wind was howling.

They directly lost the trace of Zhang Yuan.

Coming here is like entering a red world, with strange red mist everywhere in the sky and on the ground.

"Damn, we can't go any deeper, guys, we need to go back as soon as possible. ”

A seventh-order master gritted his teeth and said.

Being here, even a seventh-order master felt uneasy.

They hated Zhang Yuan so much.

Damn, this bunny can really run.

Well, now it's completely gone.

They are also lost.

The crowd swept around, unable to tell in any direction.

What the hell, how do I get back?

There is red mist everywhere, who knows which is where?

I thought I could catch Zhang Yuan on the edge, but I didn't expect to be taken deeper and deeper by him, and now they don't know which direction they are in.

"Damn Zhang Yuan, get out!"

A sixth-order Dacheng master was here to shout.

The faces of a group of seventh-order masters next to him changed drastically.

"Shut up!"

"Silence, you can't make noise here!"

They rebuked.

If it's on the periphery, it's just that, even if you encounter something weird, you can escape or shoot.

But this is already the depths.

Full of ominous.

Once it attracts any strange creatures, it must be extremely terrifying.

Woo woo...

It seemed that it was really because of something caused by the man's loud drink earlier, and bursts of shrill wind whistled from all directions, and the red mist rolled and flew sand and rocks.

The cold breath was even heavier.

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