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Xin Lan looked at Ling Yundu and said in a deep voice.

For him, there is really not much time, if it drags on any longer, most of the support from the cold weather will inevitably arrive, so that they are already exhausted from fighting for many days, and if they continue to fight, it will undoubtedly be the most disadvantageous for them.

Lin Hanfei, Bai Xiaoyu, Ye Yi and the others led more than a thousand people to kill the remaining thousands of Cold Heaven Cultivators, this was the last battle they had consumed for four days, whether it was Ling Yundu or the Xin family's army, they had already consumed to the extreme.

Most of the families in the cold sky are powerful, and they can still be consumed, but Xin Lan's people are limited, and all of them are elites, so consuming them like this will undoubtedly be a blow to him.

The sound of killing became one, and all the people were red-eyed, especially Xin Lan's Xin family army, which burst out with an unstoppable momentum, and the Lingyun Du monks who fought were defeated and retreated.

This is destined to be fought to the extreme in the final battle, and the winner is already divided.

Finally, a day passed, and Lingyun was captured by Xin Lan.

After four days of consumption, there were less than 5,000 people left in the 30,000 Xin family's army, such a big consumption was something he had never encountered, even if he captured Lingyun Capital, Xin Lan still had a great regret in his heart.

These people are all monks who have followed them since the Eastern Wilderness, and now they are dead in the Eastern Wilderness, buried in a foreign land.

He handed over all the matters to Guo Jia and Jia Wenhe to deal with, and he took Lin Hanfei, Bai Xiaoyu, and Ye Yi to the place where these monks were buried.

It was a mountain, a mountain full of corpses.

The people who died here were all the elites of the Southern Regions who had never followed him in the southern expedition and the northern war, and now they did not return to the Southern Regions with honor, and now they died in this strange Eastern Wilderness.

Xin Lan people stood in front of the mountain, looking at the mountain, and their hearts were very heavy.

"I, Xin Lan, am sorry for you, it was I who brought you out in the Southern Regions and walked out of the Southern Regions, after all, it was a mistake, and now I am dead in the Eastern Wilderness, this is my Xin Lan's fault. ”

"If you hadn't left the Southern Regions, maybe you would have been able to live peacefully, following me Xin Lan all the way would only be dangerous, the reason why I Xin Lan was able to have everything now was given to me by you, without you, I Xin Lan is nothing. ”

"Don't worry, I, Xin Lan, swear that I will definitely bring your heroic souls back to the Southern Regions, let you raise your eyebrows, and let our Southern Domain shake the Eastern Wilderness. ”

Thump!

Xin Lan knelt down and kowtowed fiercely.

Lin Hanfei and the others were startled and were about to stop them.

"Big brother, you don't have to stop me, this is what I should do, they have paid too much for us, this kneeling is far from enough..."

The monks of the Southern Regions who were guarding outside were very moved in their hearts, Xin Lan was the master of the Southern Regions, and at the same time, if there were flesh-and-blood figures, they could kneel down in person for the sake of these warriors, it would undoubtedly be a great gift.

In their hearts, it didn't matter who was the Lord of the Southern Regions, but Xin Lan was the only one they saw that was different.

"Warriors of the Southern Regions, you are the pride of the Southern Regions, although the Eastern Wilderness is big, but I will take you to see with your own eyes, the entire territory of the Eastern Wilderness, take you back, and shine on the lintel. "Immediately after that, there was a kowtow.

Xin Lan knelt in front of the mountain and kowtowed three times.

He is a flesh-and-blood person, and he treats feelings the same, these people have followed him for a year, if there is no emotion, it is impossible, and now these people have died in battle, which makes him have a bad feeling in his heart.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the whole sky darkened, and when everyone looked up, they saw a smart storm in the sky refused, and in the center of it, a bright light, like an eye.

Old man!

A flash of light flew down from the sky and slammed into the ground.

Xin Lan was startled, and was about to stop but had no way, only to see a sword stuck in front of his eyes, this scene, Lin Hanfei and Bai Xiaoyu were dumbfounded, but they were very anxious.

Xin Lan is the master of the Southern Regions Dao, and now is the critical moment, if something happens, they will not be able to resist at all.

"This sword..." Xin Lan looked at the sword in front of him, his heart trembled a little, if he had gone a little further just now, he would probably have to give his life to the sword.

Lin Hanfei and Bai Xiaoyu stepped forward and saw the sword at the same time.

The sword is the same as an ordinary sword, except that it exudes an aura on its body, with a feeling of nothingness, and it is a soft sword.

"Southern Regions" saw that above the position of the handle, there were two boys at the tail of the sword body, which made the two of them stunned, and the sword was facing the Southern Regions.

Could it be that this sword was given to Xin Lan by the warriors of the Southern Regions when they saw this scene?

"This sword is the lord of the earthquake lord of the Southern Regions, second brother, you named the Southern Regions, that is not your real territory, and now with this sword, you are a well-deserved Lord of the Southern Regions. Lin Hanfei looked at Xin Lan and said solemnly.

Xin Lan's every move just now completely moved the people of the Southern Regions, and this sword undoubtedly recognized his identity as the Lord of the Southern Regions.

Rumble!

The whole sky roared and rippled, and the picture of Xin Lan just now appeared in the sky, scene after scene, scene after scene, the hearts of those who watched were sour, and the hearts of those who watched were moved.

"There is a domain in the south, and Xin is the main one!"

Six words, directly acknowledging Xin Lan's identity.

"Fierce Spirit Lake, the wind rises in the Eastern Wilderness, the extreme treasure appears, and the Spirit Lake collapses!"

Immediately afterwards, in just a few words, another opportunity was exposed in front of the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Xin Lan, white birds. Lin Hanfei and the three of them were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect such a thing to happen, it was simply a creation, for them, it was an indispensable creation.

At this moment, the monks who had originally come to support Lingyun Capital all retreated into a city relatively close to Lingyun City the moment they heard that sentence.

From the moment of the sound of the Eastern Wilderness, it means that Xin Lan has been completely captured in the fourth city of the Eastern Wilderness, and it is useless for them to go to support again, and they don't know how many people Xin Lan has, so if they rush up, isn't that looking for death?

As everyone knows, this is an opportunity for them.

East and West.

"There is a domain in the south, Xin is the master, Xin Lan is a veritable lord of the southern region, he is a man of flesh and blood, better than too many people. ”

"When the Fierce Spirit Lake is born, there must be a peerless magic weapon born, this is a struggle, if it is a battle for creation. ”

Yun Han stood in a high position, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

The current Eastern Wilderness is a real war, and there are opportunities for countless people, and now the appearance of the Fierce Spirit Lake has made their opportunities gradually come. (To be continued.) )