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Chapter 1768 is not fighting alone!

 On an empty field, figures rushed forward in the direction of the strong wind. Countless scimitars flashed with terrifying light. At the end of the field, a dark figure stood between the sky and the earth, seeming to be waiting.

The arrival of that group of people!

"Get ready!" A long roar sounded, and formations spread out quietly. In an instant, the divine light flashed, the runes were bright, the green ground was overturned, and then spread forward to attack the running people.

One after another figures!

"Kill!" One after another figures jumped up from the grassland, and then the scimitars in their hands slashed down like a storm. The formations shattered, and the sound of explosions echoed across the field like thunder.

Come!

"As expected of a disciple of the Xia Yi family, you are truly amazing!" A voice of admiration sounded, and the large crowd separated. A young man stood on the horizon and his eyes fell on the countless disciples holding scimitars!

A gorgeous sedan chair came slowly from a distance, and a crisp sound sounded quietly, like a gurgling spring, like a ring!

"Thank you! Ziwei Taoism is really amazing. It can actually enter the secret realm that we have sealed long ago! It seems that everything has been prepared!" Xia Yiguli's voice sounded slowly, blowing like a spring breeze.

Cross the grassland!

The green grass is constantly undulating, and countless disciples holding scimitars are rising and falling on the field!

"Excellent! Excellent!" The Ziwei Taoist disciple said with a smile: "If Princess Xia Yiguli can negotiate peace, Ziwei Taoist has already rushed to welcome her!"

"What a pity!" Xia Yiguli's voice sounded again, and divine patterns flashed on the gorgeous sedan chair, seeming to wrap up the entire carriage!

"Then please forgive us roughnecks!" The Ziwei Taoist disciple said softly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, countless Ziwei Taoist disciples rushed forward to attack him!

"Kill!" The ancient tune sounded, and a famous warrior rushed forward with a scimitar. This was the tenth time everyone tried it, but this time it would be the final battle!

A strong man stood in the distance in the void. Everyone in Ziwei Taoism did not expect that this would be the ruins that Xia Yibuluo would enter. Of course, they also did not expect that Xia Yibuluo would be so fierce.

Not afraid of death!

Both sides were injured in the collisions again and again. Even so, Xia Yiguli still didn't show any side, nor did she take any action!

Is this a suspicion? Or is it just an illusion? Is this Xia Yiguli really that powerful?

On top of the mountain peaks, dark red blood covered a large area of ​​the ground. On the top of the mountain where Qing Hongyi stood holding a long sword, on the other side of another dry river bed were countless Ziwei Taoist disciples, and on their side were

The disciples of the Qing family and the warriors from the Forgotten Land who arrived, but at this moment, it seems that the war is still raging!

"I wonder what happened to those guys! Would it be embarrassing if I was the last one to do it?" Qing Hongyi smiled helplessly, looking at the countless tired warriors around him, Qing Hongyi slowly drew out his long sword!

The Ziwei Taoists on the opposite side are preparing for the last attack. Both sides have figured out each other's strength. What should everyone do if they no longer have any trump cards?

It seems to have become very simple! A smile appeared on Qing Hongyi's face. Damn it, I'll give you the number of days you said. If you still don't move, I will definitely beat you up!

In another ruins, Lin Zheng was sneezing. Could someone be cursing him behind his back?

Boom! A divine light spread from Qing Hongyi's body, a touch of divine fire burned continuously, and then rolled uncontrollably to cover the sky!

"The last battle!" Qing Hongyi's voice sounded, and countless warriors stood up without any uneasy expressions on their faces. A large number of warriors began to gather towards Qing Hongyi!

"No need! Everyone, just have a good rest!" A smile appeared on Qing Hongyi's face, he slowly put away his sword, and then stepped forward!

Well? Countless warriors showed a trace of doubt on their faces, but before they could speak, Qing Hongyi gently moved the void with his hands, and in an instant countless grids were recorded from the sky to the ground!

Turning his head, Qing Hongyi looked at everyone and grinned. That guy made one thing right. Although he was very unhappy with that guy's proud expression, this kind of trap seemed to be a good feeling!

Suddenly waving his hands, the sky collapsed!

On both sides of a huge canyon, countless warriors faced each other from a distance. A river of scarlet blood flowed slowly below the canyon, and countless corpses were densely scattered around. This scene seemed to be that the two sides had been fighting for a long time!

"I'm really curious why the young master of Wanfengling is willing to join this fight. Are the conditions offered by our Ziwei Taoism inappropriate?" A disciple of Ziwei Taoism stood on the other side of the canyon and looked at it.

On Huang Yanjing’s body!

"It's not that it's inappropriate! It's that it's just too suitable!" Huang Yanjing said with a smile. He glanced around at the countless corpses, and then said slowly: "Wanfengling is a dangerous place with countless murders. Bone Mountain

Lin Li seems to have never killed so many people in a short period of time!"

"So what! Even if the young master agrees at this moment! Countless territories and countless warriors will be yours in the future!" The Ziwei Taoist disciple shouted loudly!

"But I don't agree!" Huang Yanjing raised his head, and the eyes of countless warriors behind him fell on Huang Yanjing. This was the last hope for all of them!

"Because I really hate your condescending and indifferent expression!" Huang Yanjing's tone became serious, and she waved her big hand, and the earth shook in an instant, countless divine patterns collapsed, and a roar roared across the world!

Hurrah! Countless corpses and bloody water fell towards the broken void. A terrifying aura filled the sky, and there was another roar. The entire void suddenly shattered like a net that could not trap the giant beast!

Phew! The violent evil energy was like a substance that crushed the sky. A huge giant tree appeared in front of everyone, with a pair of scarlet eyes that seemed to be swallowed by countless bones in his belly before being refined!

Huh! The Taoist disciple turned into a streak of blood. Countless blood mist shrank between the sky and the earth. The violent aura began to spread crazily from the center of the storm. The Ziwei Taoist disciple's eyes shrank. It's not that Huang Jing didn't bring the Taoist in with him.

Huh? When did this one appear?

The most ferocious beast! The most ferocious place! In the era of killing, the great ferocious beast rose on this day! These countless corpses are definitely a great tonic for that Tao Zhu!

Boom! Countless bloody lights continued to fill the air from the back of the 梼杌, and in an instant bursts of runes shone brightly like the sun and moon in the sky!

The scalps of countless Ziwei Taoist disciples were numb. What kind of aura is this? What kind of strength does this Yongzhu have now? What kind of power can he unleash with his terrifying talent?

Boom! A waterfall of blood flooded the world, and everything was crumbling. Countless Ziwei Taoist disciples fell into a trance, were they hallucinating? Why did two more Taoist disciples appear in front of them!

"Kill!" Huang Beard Jing's voice sounded slowly, and three figures suddenly fell forward. The vitality withered, the laws of innateness filled the air, and then the sea of ​​blood rolled down like a waterfall!

Bang bang bang! A series of intensive banging sounds continued to sound. The plain covered by the university was dyed red with countless blood. Figures were still colliding with each other and fighting. A scholar stood on a snowy peak not far away, holding in his hand

The jade flute waved slowly!

People and horses were charging at each other continuously, as if they were constantly adjusting their ranks according to the jade flute in the scholar's hand!

Buzzing! Chaotic sounds rang out, large tracts of white snow fell in the distance, and the fight between the people finally caused an avalanche!

But how many times is this? How many bones are buried between the layers of red and white?

"One general can accomplish everything! This is really a laborious task!" Fan Feiyi showed a wry smile on his face, moved his feet, and countless figures rose into the sky!

A jade flute was placed across his mouth, and the long flute sounded. Countless warriors were shocked, and then retreated crazily!

Retreat? Can you retreat as fast as you want?

Buzz! Countless divine lights flashed across the sky and the earth, and figures fell to the ground in embarrassment. Then a famous warrior walked madly through the snow, and the divine weapons in his hands fell down in unison, cutting off countless heads!

Poof! Fan Feiyi spat out a mouthful of blood. It’s better to do less serious things like this! I wonder what happened to the other guys? Did they succeed too?

Rumble! On a desolate Gobi desert, a big man rushed towards the Ziwei Taoist crowd across from him. A large formation pattern was opened by several people. Amujianghe's face was solemn. More than ten days had passed. Ziwei was across from him.

Taoist disciples are very willful!

Do you still have this support? Amu Jianghe waved his hand, and countless disciples retreated to the rear like a tide, calling for gold to withdraw their troops?

A simple big flag was slowly inserted into the ground by Amu Jianghe. The formations flashed and blood lines appeared on Amu Jianghe's face. Is this the last person?

Rumble! Huge phantoms filled the desolate Gobi Desert crazily, and then a large swath of void was torn apart. Huge phantoms fell like crazy towards the countless disciples of Ziwei Taoism!

Puff! Puff! The sound of flesh and blood being separated kept ringing. Countless Ziwei Taoist disciples were shocked and angry. When did Amu Jianghe do this?

They set up an ambush here a long time ago!

"Actually, we came in after the auction ended, but we didn't explore other places! But after everything is over later, we still have a lot of time!" Amu Jianghe said calmly, and another big flag waved.

Hold it slowly in your hand!

Buzz! The big flag was inserted into the ground, and the endless strong wind suddenly blew up. Large pieces of runes were looming in the strong wind, and then fell like a heavy rain towards the Ziwei Taoist disciples on the opposite side!

Death Gobi! The formations collapsed, the thunder and fire fell, and the shadows were slaughtered. This was a dead fight, but this time it was no longer Ziwei Taoism that had the upper hand!

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