Sure enough, at the place where the sky collapsed, suddenly, the earth exploded and there were endless earthquakes.
Some Earth Defenders also took action. When the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, it immediately had a terrible effect. The area that was originally only three miles suddenly expanded to an area of ten miles.
In this world, many people began to let themselves go. After practicing for many years, they couldn't help but become crazy.
Anyway, there is nothing big in wasting one of three lives. Anyway, I can't kill the top one thousand. Anyway, as long as I am not the last three thousand, I can waste anything.
Suddenly Fu Xialiang was within this range, and he could only escape desperately.
At the last moment, the divine swords merged into one, and with a click, they rushed out of the scope of the earth-shattering world and landed on the earth.
He gasped for air, looked behind him, and his whole body was shaking.
"It's so scary, I almost lost all my blood."
"Who are these people? It doesn't matter if they are seeking death. Don't hold me back."
Zhang Yue said: "I'm really disgusted. Come on, Xia Liang will give them a cannon and a cloud thunder."
"Let these idiots have a taste of it!"
When Zhang Yue arrived here, he also began to let himself go.
Fu Xialiang shook his head and said: "No, never. Senior sister said the first priority on the battlefield is to preserve yourself."
After saying that, he carefully explored and then escaped, safety first.
When they first arrive on the battlefield, many people become excited and use their most powerful means to act recklessly.
The surrounding world was roaring incessantly. The practitioners of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Battle Formation all had great destructive spells, and they all used them.
Collapse of the sky, cracking of the earth, divine wrath, ghosts, man-made disasters, sun explosions, moon falls, cloud thunder, heart tribulation, forest of swords, mountain of knives...
In fact, even if there are monks who specialize in battle formation spells, there are only a few who can perform the last of the Thirty-three Heavens during the Qi Refining Period, but as long as they can perform it, the world will be shattered.
But anyone who casts such a powerful spell will almost certainly die.
Once it is used, the traces are clear and traceable, and it is immediately surrounded by fellow sect members.
This kind of great spell is almost all about long-range destruction, capable of attacking but not defending.
As long as you get close, you will die immediately. Battle array practitioners are very weak and cannot resist the approaching and killing attacks of personal inheritance monks.
Otherwise, monks who specialize in battle formation spells will not receive special attention from the sect.
During this process, Fu Xialiang never took action, he just avoided and avoided everyone.
With his wandering and fighting skills, he can feel at ease here and will never make any rash advances.
In the entire world, almost ten breaths, thousands of people were sent into the world.
It's like countless stars falling from the sky, falling into the world, and turning into human shapes.
The entire world is also extremely huge and can fully accommodate the injection of more than two million people.
No matter how he wandered, a person suddenly appeared in front of Fu Xialiang.
The man was still in a teleportation trance, when Fu Xialiang suddenly rushed forward and raised his sword.
The man shouted, facing Fu Xialiang, he didn't know what he was shouting.
On his body, shields appeared, and they rose up one after another. This was a practitioner of the "Trillions of Weights" shield.
The sword light flashed, and the heavy shields were shattered one by one. Although another one rose up, it was shattered immediately, and then with the last flash, Fu Xialiang suppressed and killed him.
Kill the opponent, his head will fly up, and a stream of light will rise into the sky.
Then the opponent's body turned into thousands of blood stains, scattered in all directions, and moistened into the earth.
Suddenly, that piece of land, about three feet away, experienced the nourishment of the other party's essence and blood, and became extremely real.
This is the purpose of this competition, to use the essence and blood of two million disciples to nourish the dimensional world of the Chaos Chess Game.
The whole world is built like this, bit by bit.
But Fu Xialiang didn't have time to pay attention to this. He continued to wander around, being careful and vigilant. He didn't want to kill the enemy, but just wanted to stay alive.
In this way, as we endured it bit by bit, batches of monks came in.
In the end, more than two million people were put into this world.
Then came the seven days of fierce fighting. As these seven days passed, the world began to shrink with the number of people, until the last person was fighting.
Everyone's battle here will be evaluated by someone.
By killing the enemy, confronting the enemy, and reacting in various ways, select the elite among them, think about your heart, judge and analyze, divide them equally, and finally make the list.
It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, there was still a list that ranked everyone directly and encouraged them to kill each other.
But now that the list has been cancelled, everything is a natural battle.
Fu Xialiang was walking around, and it seemed like he was walking around unconsciously, but in fact he had his own reasons.
He was recording the surrounding landforms and looking for favorable terrain.
In every competition, all worlds are randomly formed, so that no monks have any geographical advantages.
However, everything is natural, and no matter how the world is formed, there are certain laws in geography.
Taking advantage of these laws is one of the conditions for victory.
Fu Xialiang searched carefully, and suddenly, he smiled.
Among the hills, he found a spiritual eye.
The so-called spiritual eye is a place where spiritual energy gathers in a spiritual vein.
Some of the spiritual eyes are very conspicuous. They are the place where countless monks fight to the death because they can absorb spiritual energy and recover quickly.
The spiritual eye Fu Xialiang found was a hidden spiritual eye, which was difficult to find. Only his wandering warrior class could discover it.
A sure-fire weapon for victory.
Fu Xialiang went over immediately, but instead of looking for it in a hurry, he checked quietly and suddenly covered his face with his hand.
It's getting dark, covering the sky with one hand.
This spiritual eye has been occupied by monks, it is well hidden, and a killing array has been set up to ambush it.
He should be a practitioner of Tujue's "Reincarnation in the Dirty Land".
But Fu Xialiang covered the sky with one hand, and in the darkness, he could completely see the trap set by the opponent and where the opponent was, so he struck out with a sword.
The monk felt something was wrong, so he wanted to explode the earth and destroy the spiritual eye.
But a step too late, Fu Xialiang struck down with his sword, and in the light of the sword, the monk had been killed by him.
Fu Xialiang gasped for air and checked carefully.
Under the ground, the monk has built a stone chamber with a spiritual spring inside, which emits a faint spiritual energy.
This will be Fu Xialiang's base from now on, at least his hiding place for these seven days.
The place of resurrection for the dead Tujue monk cannot be said to be there. The world is so big that he has no chance to return here.
Fu Xialiang rested here, not in a hurry, as steady as an old turtle.
Zhang Yue was anxious and wanted to go out and kill the enemy immediately.
Waiting silently, it soon became dark and night came.
Fu Xialiang laughed loudly and said, "That's it!"
The three of them nodded, and Fu Xialiang left the stone room quietly.
This time, instead of hiding from others, he went directly to his fellow disciples when he met them. Heiye Huihui quietly came to the other side and killed him with one sword.
However, there are very few fellow disciples wandering around in the wilderness at night, and even fools know how to dig a hole to hide.
The wanderers in the wilderness all thought they were capable and came out to kill people, but they were killed by Fu Xialiang.
After escaping for three hundred miles, I came to a hillside.
This is the spot picked during the day. When he came here, Fu Xialiang said:
"Second brother, don't you want to watch Yun Lei?"
"coming!"
After speaking, he stretched out his fingers to form a cross and began to calculate silently.
Calculating the distance, he suddenly faced the distance and used "Purple Sky Thunder".
As he cast the spell, a thunderbolt that was three feet long appeared.
This thunder seems to be composed of countless clouds, boiling and rolling.
"The target is a hidden valley 270 miles away to the east. There must be at least dozens of people hiding there!"
"The purple sky thunders, the clouds rise and thunder falls!"
"emission!"
Boom, this cloud thunder flew out, turned into a white line in the void, and went straight there.
Then soon I felt the earth tremble, and there was thunder in all directions.
Suddenly, I seemed to see a mushroom cloud full of firelight rising slowly in the distance.
If there were monks in that valley, this blow would be death.
The monks who couldn't help but use the thirty-three-day battle formation spell during the day all died.
At night, there were still people like this, and immediately there were figures moving around.
Fu Xialiang said: "Second brother, the bait has been sent out, the fish are coming, let's see how many you can kill!"
Zhang Yue just replied: "Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!" This chapter has been completed!