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Chapter 3678 ethereal battlefield

The Immortal Thorn is a mysterious and powerful organization in the immortal world. These people are ruthless and ruthless. As long as they are given enough Immortal Crystals and Immortal Veins, even the Immortal Emperor dares to assassinate them. This shows how powerful and terrifying this organization is.

Even back then, they actually assassinated the Immortal Emperor, and it was said that they succeeded, which shows how terrifying this Immortal Thorn organization is.

Elder Jinchi had only heard about this organization and had never cooperated with it, so he wanted to get close to them. They didn't care about him at all, which made him depressed and helpless. He didn't dare to offend this kind of existence at all.

The ethereal battlefield is mysterious and terrifying. Inside, the heaven and earth are turned upside down, the world is upside down, and there is fog everywhere. Once people enter, it feels like they are stepping on cotton, and they feel top-heavy.

"The misty battlefield is indeed extraordinary. Be careful. There are terrible incomplete formations here, and there are many murderous intentions inside!"

Elder Jinchi followed several shadows of the Immortal Thorn and swept in. The leading shadow said solemnly.

"It's really scary -" Elder Jinchi whispered to himself, with an extremely cautious expression. The bones on the ground here are everywhere, some have become gray-white, and some are crystal clear. There are many who are equivalent to the powerful Jinxian, because there are still many people here.

There is a incomplete Golden Immortal Law, which is extremely powerful.

"This is our Immortal Thorn's sound transmission jade talisman. It can only last for three days. If you can't contact us after three days, you have to come out automatically. If you die inside, then the mission will be cancelled, and whoever we collect the Immortal Crystal will be responsible for!

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The leader of Immortal Thorn Shadow threw a seemingly ordinary jade pendant to Elder Jinchi, and then said indifferently.

"Aren't you coming with me?"

Elder Jinchi frowned slightly.

"We have always been alone and are not involved with any sect. We have no obligation to protect you. If you want us to protect you, you can, 300,000 immortal crystals," the leader said calmly.

"No need, I, Jinchi, think I can still take care of myself. No matter who of us finds that Lonely Piaoxue, just send a message!"

Elder Jinchi said coldly, as the Jiuding Sword Sect, which ranks third among the ten immortal sects, allows him to have his own arrogance and pride! "It's settled!"

Several shadow-like strong men said casually, and then disappeared in a flash.

"snort!"

Elder Jinchi snorted coldly and disappeared.

There are many powerful people in the ethereal battlefield, not only in the fairy world, but also in the divine world. Some find a magic seal to fight at the same time, and some kill and steal, so there are fights and energy roars here from time to time.

Let’s talk about the life and death souls and the others.

"Senior brother, you are so polite, you are half a month behind schedule!"

On the periphery of the misty battlefield, there is a very beautiful middle-aged woman, wearing a white dress with a pattern like white clouds embroidered on it. It is not a white cloud, but a kind of soul, but a little elegant.

This woman is none other than Chen Yan'er, the only female elder of the Broken Soul Sect. Behind her are several female disciples, all of whom are at the level of true immortals, and their looks are very beautiful. Although not as good as Lonely Piaoxue, they are still beautiful.

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"Junior sister, I've been waiting for a long time! I was wasted some time at Shengongtai! Why don't you meet Master Chen soon?"

The soul of life and death said apologetically, then his expression turned cold, his face turned slightly back and he snorted coldly.

"I've met Uncle Chen!"

Lonely Piaoxue, Shengli Po and more than ten disciples of the Soul-Destroying Sect hurriedly bowed and said, while several female disciples behind Chen Yan'er also said hello to Sheng-Shahun.

"No need to be polite! Just get back on your feet," Chen Yan'er said lightly, looking at Sheng Li Po and frowning slightly. Chen Yan'er was very disgusted with Sheng Li Po. He didn't know how many female disciples he had harmed. If not,

For the sake of Shengshahun, she had already destroyed him.

At this moment, Sheng Lipo half-bowed, raised his head, and glanced at the female disciples behind Chen Yan'er inadvertently. He blinked involuntarily. Suddenly, some of the female disciples behind Chen Yan'er looked shy, and some looked embarrassed.

Some expressed indifference, and some even made secret glances.

"Li Po, you now have Lonely Piaoxue. I hope you can treat her well and keep your mind at ease. If you dare to attack my disciple again, I will never forgive you." In front of the living and killing soul, Chen Yan'er lectured her coldly.

road.

"Uncle Master, I don't dare to say anything. We are just in love with each other -" "How presumptuous!"

Shenglipo looked at Chen Yan'er with a shy smile, and spoke glibly, but was interrupted sharply by Chen Yan'er.

"You bastard, if you dare to be disrespectful to Master Chen again, I will hand you over to the elders, destroy your magical powers, and imprison you for ten thousand years," the old man with a murderous soul scolded with a dark face.

"Ahem, yes, father," Shenglipo said respectfully on the surface, but in his heart he was disdainful. Two of these female disciples had a good relationship with him. Although Shenglipo was lustful, he looked like a dog.

His eloquence made some female disciples secretly fall in love with him.

It's just that this man is so bold that he even wants to target Uncle Chen. It's no wonder that Chen Yan'er is angry.

"Okay, let's go in. Remember, the ethereal battlefield is extremely terrifying. You must follow me and Uncle Chen closely. The scattered soul power will be of great help to our practice. There are also some scattered magical powers.

It is said that it is sealed everywhere, as long as you get it, there is no need to hand it over to the sect, it will be your own," the last living and killing soul said calmly.

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Thank you, elder!"

Immediately, the disciples present couldn't help but beam with joy and thanked him in unison.

"Senior brother, you look worried. What are you worried about?"

At this time, Chen Yaner suddenly said.

"It seems that I can't hide anything from you, brother. Although I may gain a lot from this trip to the misty battlefield, I always have a bad feeling. Everyone must be careful," Shengshahun looked at

Chen Yaner glanced at everyone and said solemnly.

"Humph, with father and uncle here, who dares to make a mistake," Sheng Lipo glanced at the lonely Piaoxue beside him and said coldly.

"Don't be careless, no one who can come here is weak," Shengshahun glanced at the unsatisfactory son and warned solemnly, then waved his sleeves, led everyone, and swept towards the misty battlefield.

"Is this the misty battlefield?

So powerful, so terrifying—" When everyone entered the misty battlefield, everything here made the disciples such as Lone Piaoxue look solemn. Many places were covered with dense white bones, and they were exuding a crystal luster of energy. At a glance, it was clear that

The strong fall here.

And here, there are rocks like mountains, broken mountains like clouds, top-heavy, and heavy fog. From time to time, there are strange energy flows under the feet, and there are many strong people shuttled among them. From time to time, powerful sounds of fighting can be heard, and the energy is surging.

Extremely far.

"Boom--" At this time, a disciple of the Broken Soul Sect, not far from Lonely Piaoxue, stepped on something, and suddenly burst out with a wave of energy, and his whole body exploded.

Yes, he will die immediately.

“Father, what is this thing—can it directly kill a true immortal?

"Shenglipo's face changed, and he stammered. Those Nvzhenxian disciples were even more disfigured and at a loss.


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