Boom!

A crack spread out on the Broken Valley Mirror, and even Xin Lan's whole person couldn't help but retreat, and the Broken Valley Mirror also trembled at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Seal!"

Xin Lan's eyes turned bloody, and he roared madly.

Boom!

The entire shattered grain mirror was shattered, and his whole person was also shattered, bearing the storm formed by the shattering, retreating constantly, and just like that, a superb spiritual weapon was shattered and disappeared into the world.

He didn't expect that this broken grain mirror would undergo such a change, but it did not have the slightest effect in the face of the young man in Huayi, but let him suffer a slight injury, although this injury was not very serious, but at this time, it brought him a lot of trouble.

"These are your methods?Xin Lan, you are nothing more than that, follow me!" The man in Chinese clothes looked at Xin Lan's appearance and smiled faintly, as if he already knew about these and was not surprised.

This scene made all the monks see it, especially the monks in the Southern Regions, at this time, they shouted and roared one after another.

"Domain Lord, you will always be the omnipotent Domain Lord in our minds, don't give up, if you go with him, we are in the south. What should the Southern Regions do?"

"We can't give up, for us, for the south, for our homeland!"

"You will always be our pride!"

All the monks who came out of the south, seeing Xin Lan's appearance, shouted frantically, there was sincerity in their eyes, they had been worshipping such a person, a domain lord who had made a fortune with them.

At this time, Xin Lan's storage bag trembled, and he saw a sword fly out of it and land in front of him

That's Nan Mingjian!

A sword that symbolizes the Southern Regions!

With him, there is the Southern Regions.

Even if he knows all of Xin Lan's tricks, what can he do, what he is doing is calculation, but what Xin Lan is doing is people's hearts and changes, and calculations can calculate too many things, but after all, they can't get the answer to change.

"The sword has a spirit, that is the high-grade spirit sword, but you will, it is the sword of mortal dust" The man in Huayi said with a calm face.

He couldn't see through some of the changes in Xin Lan's body, especially this sword, in his opinion, it was just an ordinary general, without the slightest outstandingness.

There is no spirit, no fluctuations, that is the mortal sword.

At this time, the battlefield unfolded again, and the legends of the continuous wars between the two sides did not have anything at all because of Xin Lan's weirdness.

The battle between Xin Lan and the man in Chinese clothes was watched by many people, but they couldn't pay attention to it, because this was a battlefield, and if there was a distraction, then they would be the ones who died.

He didn't know who the person in front of him was, his cultivation Xin Lan couldn't see through, and he couldn't know that the person in this situation was a strong man above the Yuanying Realm.

"Xin inherited the feelings of the Southern Regions, changed to the Southern Regions, and now there is the South, not for anything else, in order to let them live in peace and security, but the current situation is impossible. ”

"This sword is owned by the Noonan Domain!"

"Today, if not for anything else, just for all the monks in the Southern Regions, a battle!"

A sword, stabbed out, there was no fluctuating change, but in an instant, it set off a monstrous roar, a strong aura, suppressed all the monks, and there was even more domineering above, so that the man in Huayi couldn't help but retreat.

This retreat was three steps back, but it was a surprise to him.

He knew very well in his heart that there were only a handful of people who could beat him backwards, but such an ant forcibly knocked him back three steps.

Another sword, the heavens and the earth were overshadowed, a sword fell, but there was not a trace of it, but the wind around it stopped at this time, and the man in gorgeous clothes not far from him, the whole person flew out.

Blood was drowning from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

There was anger on his face, he was really angry, in this kind of low interface, a strong man like him was actually injured.

"You're looking for death!" he said, he took out a spear from his storage bag, and as soon as this spear came out, all the strong people who had cultivated to reach the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm breathed out rapidly.

That's a magic weapon!

In the Eastern Wilderness, it was a unique divine weapon, but he didn't expect that there was one on the body of the man in Huayi, which he didn't expect.

What he didn't expect the most was Feng Yangzi in the north, he didn't know that he had such a perverted character in his hands, if he knew that there was such a character under his hands, even the entire Ancient Alliance might not necessarily be his opponent.

However, Yun Han, the opponent opposite him, would not give him a chance to escape.

The change in the battle this time made many people unbelievable, and the battle consumption of the two sides also reached a white-hot level, and the consumption of monks alone exceeded 100,000, and the consumption of the masters was still in the past.

But this is a great consumption for the Ancient Alliance, because there are still more than 300,000 monks in the north, and of course, these also include the monks who defend in the back, there are almost so many monks in total.

Although the Ancient Alliance claims to have 800,000 monks, there are less than 200,000 left, and these still have to rely on the strong people in it to take the lead, otherwise the consumption will be even greater.

It was supposed to be a victory, but it suddenly became worrying.

I have to say that Feng Yangzi is really a character, he dares to play ruthlessly, and he stubbornly pulls the gap to the minimum.

Boom!

One sword and one gun, the two great divine weapons fought, making a deafening sound, and even the monks around were a little unbearable, after all, it was a divine weapon, and it was even more powerful than the best spiritual weapon.

The only difference is that the man's divine weapon in gorgeous clothes shows strong fluctuations, which makes people feel different as soon as they feel it, while Xin Lan's is an obscure feeling, and it is difficult to find its strength if you are not a master.

"Who are you!Xin has nothing to do with you, why do you want to be like this!" Xin Lan waved the Nan Ming sword in his hand, waving and attacking.

The man in Huayi sneered a few times and didn't speak, but he was very handy at snatching it, and his power increased a lot out of thin air.

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

The two kept fighting, at first the two sides were on par, but the more they got to the back, the more Xin Lan felt difficult, and although the man in Huayi had changed a little, his state was much stronger than Xin Lan.

Airplanes!

With the power of a sword, Xin Lan retreated violently, retreated to the empty sky on the side, and looked down, all of them were densely packed corpses, falling below, and a hill had been formed.

On the other side, the man in Chinese clothes also chased after him

"Stop!" (To be continued.) )