('When he was supposed to show off his power, Mu Xian chose to retreat bravely, and together with Feng Jiejie, he helped Chen Su to a corner of the battlefield. The moment they retreated, the whole scene began to get out of control, and shouts of killing could be heard everywhere, which could shake the world.
The plain clothes are stained with light dust, and the delicate dimple is half shy.
Feng Jiejie looked at Chen Su's drooped face from time to time. The blood on the corner of his mouth had dried up and turned dark. He was even more breathless at this time. His eyes were tightly closed. Both sleeves were broken, exposing his blood-stained arms.
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"It's so injured!" Feng Jiejie sighed softly and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of Chen Su's mouth with a square kerchief.
When Mu Xian saw this, he pretended to sigh, "It's so irritating that people are so different from each other. I don't know how badly I was injured, but why wasn't I treated like this?" But to be honest, Mu Xian really couldn't figure it out at first glance.
How could a girl with such a cold impression care so much about Chen Su? But judging from her innocent appearance, it didn't seem like she had any serious intentions.
Feng Jiejie blushed when she heard this, "Senior Mu has profound cultivation, isn't he doing well now? How could he be in such a mess like him?"
"The fierce battle just now almost killed me." Mu Xian said as he helped Chen Su sit down cross-legged. At this time, Chen Su's condition did not look very good. He had overdosed before.
Tianxiang Pill affected the meridians. Secondly, I experienced several battles in succession, which consumed a lot of energy. I was already exhausted. Finally, I dragged my weak body and endured Huang Weiwu's two punches and Teng Luo's palm. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid he would have been dead.
His life was at stake. Looking at Chen Su's peaceful face, Mu Xian couldn't help but sigh. Originally, he was determined to protect him from harm, but now he is like this.
"Huh?" While he was talking to Feng Jiejie, Mu Xian frowned slightly and turned around to look, only to see that at the place where the Tiemo tribe had been stationed, Ugo and the two tribesmen who were guarding him had already been occupied.
Four or five people were gathered around, but the other Tiemo clan members, including Wu Jianfeng, were nowhere to be found. The tense atmosphere was obviously intended to be detrimental to these three people. After a moment of hesitation, Mu Xian said to Feng Jiejie:
"Miss Feng, I have an unkind favor."
Feng Jiejie followed Mu Xian and looked at him, knowing his intentions well. The old man said he would not take the initiative, but now someone wants to harm Wu Ge and others. For Chen Su, he naturally can't ignore Feng Jiejie.
Smiling, he turned around and said, "Uncle Zhou, go and get those three people over."
On Wednesday, Feng Jiejie followed what Feng Jiejie expected. Not far away, there were two people in the early stage of the Soul Realm and three people in the late stage of the Form and Qi Realm. They surrounded two people in the middle stage of the Form and Qi Realm. They seemed to be trying to grab something. However,
This overwhelming advantage could kill two weaklings in the blink of an eye. "You two, follow me!" Wednesday did not dare to delay at all, and took the two people straight to the battle circle, and soon cornered the five people.
He retreated but did not pursue him. Then several people carefully lifted Ugo and gathered together with Mu Xian and others.
The two people from the Tiemo Tribe had just recovered from the shock, but their eyes were still wary. They put down their Ugo and bowed to everyone, "I dare not say thank you for saving my life. I also ask all the benefactors to accept the courtesy of the two of us."
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Feng Jiejie pointed at the unconscious Chen Su, "The great benefactor who saved you is here." Then she covered her mouth and smiled softly, looking at Mu Xian, "Of course, the great benefactor is here."
Although the two Tiemo tribe members had never met Mu Xian before, they were still very impressed by Chen Su, so they hurriedly saluted the two of them, "Mr. Chen has been very kind to our Tiemo tribe many times, and now he has come to rescue him regardless of his past grudges.
The lives of the two of us really put us to shame." Seeing that Chen Su closed his eyes and ignored them, he turned to Mu Xian with some embarrassment and said: "It's a great kindness, but we can't repay it..."
"Okay." Mu Xian raised his hand to stop them, but he felt it was a bit funny, so he had to pretend to be serious and said: "Don't listen to this little girl's nonsense, the people who saved you are the people from their Lingxu Sect. But since you
You are members of Ugo's tribe, so naturally we can't just watch you being put in danger and ignore it."
The two couldn't help but look at each other. There were too many benefactors, and they didn't know who to thank for a while. But fortunately, they were still alive at the moment, and they would be much safer if they were by Mu Xian's side. Although the clan leader strictly ordered that no one should do so without permission.
He left the battlefield, but he didn't say he couldn't stay anywhere.
Mu Xian observed Ugo carefully and couldn't help but be surprised. Ugo's breath became more and more stable. It didn't look like someone who was seriously injured and comatose. Instead, it looked more like the calm before the cocoon transformed into a butterfly. "Ugo's state
, seems to be recovering well.”
"What the great benefactor said is absolutely true. There was such a big bloody hole on Ugo's chest before, it was pitch black," the two said, stretching out their hands to compare, "it was the size of a bowl, and the person was lifeless.
Son, but now, not only has new flesh grown on the wound, but his breathing has also slowly recovered, and he still looks like someone who has been seriously injured."
"Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person." Mu Xian nodded in approval, and everyone gathered around to take a look. They all saw it with their own eyes when Ugo blocked Chen Su's attack just now, and when Ugo was hit, they all saw it with their own eyes.
That wound was indeed shocking to see, but now there are no traces of that blow on Ugo's body, which can indeed be called a miracle.
Time passed slowly. Three days later, except for the corner where Mu Xian and others were, the entire battlefield had turned into a hell. The blood dyed the yellow sand on the ground dark red, and it condensed into drops.
, and many people have fallen into a pool of blood. Although many of them took the spirit seals in the hands of the envoys when they entered the battlefield, they were snatched away before they could use them.
, the funny thing is that at the end of the war, nearly half of the dead were killed by people more powerful than them because they held spiritual seals.
Mu Xian looked at the bloody scene and said seriously: "Is this the original intention of King Qingyan? The killings here will bring much hatred to the originally peaceful Liusha City, and how many families will be destroyed.
Why did he do this? Such a king is really incredible."
Although there were no relatives among these people, Feng Jiejie could not help but lose her beauty. Such a scene was really cruel, "Why did they do this?"
Zhou Zhou looked at Huang Chenzong, Linghai clan and others who were still fighting. Huang Weichen was already covered in blood. He couldn't tell whether it was his own or the blood of the people he killed. Teng Luo and others were also not much better, and
Wu Jianfeng and Teng Zhan also had to join forces to fight against the enemy in order to barely protect themselves. Now many people are already fighting for survival, just to survive. In order to survive, he couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he was not involved in this.
In the middle of a fight.
"Why? Liusha for three points? But the cutting-edge power of Liusha City has almost been exhausted in this battle. If there is an invasion of external forces at this time, Liusha City will no longer be able to protect itself."
Zhou Zhou asked slightly in surprise: "Senior Mu, are you saying that they have been plotted against?"
Mu Xian shook his head, "I'm not sure, I just felt something fishy from the beginning. But tomorrow morning is the ten-day period. After this battle, King Qingyan's intention will naturally surface."
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By the early morning of the next day, in the entire battlefield, except for Mu Xian and others, there were less than thirty people who could still stand up. Even Huang Weichen and others were extremely tired at this moment, and their combat power was not even as good as at their peak.
Thirty percent, but the killing intent in those scarlet eyes was more than a hundred times, a thousand times more.
Buzz!
A light blue space crack opened in the center of the battlefield, and a green-robed figure stepped out of the crack. Looking at this hellish scene, he smiled tenderly like the messenger of death. The hatred and madness of Huang Weichen and others,
The eyes full of murderous intent made him very satisfied. But when he found a dozen figures gathered in the corner, he was startled for a moment, and then the smile became even weirder. After looking around, he said clearly
: "Everyone, the ten-day period has come. Have you chosen the supreme person who will finally control this city?"
"Qingyan Envoy, only Huang Chenzong is the strongest in this battle!" Huang Weichen took a step forward, followed by three tribesmen. At this time, Huang Chenzong had four people left except Huang Weiwu, who was defeated by Chen Su.
"The Linghai clan is not weak either." Teng Xuan is neither humble nor arrogant. After working hard until now, he can't watch such a big piece of fat being eaten up by others. And the Linghai clan's target is reduced when Teng Yue and Teng Yu can't take action.
Teng Luo and the other three managed to survive.
"Youshui Sect is still here!"
"Qiyunge can still fight!"
"Tiemo Clan..." Wu Jianfeng also shouted, but he only shouted three words and nothing more happened.
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"There are actually seven or eight forces competing for strength. It seems that this melee will continue." The Qingyan envoy smiled with satisfaction, "Then I don't know whether you want to fight until only one of them is left, or whether the three parties have reached an agreement.
until."
"Wait a minute, envoy, can those of us who don't want to fight anymore get out of here?"
"Of course you can. As long as you have the spiritual seal in your hands when you enter, you can leave here at any time."
"Gulu" the person who asked the question swallowed, "Then can we receive the spiritual seal again now?"
"No problem!" The envoy always had a gentle smile on his calm face, "But there is one condition, that is to defeat me!"
Many people who were about to leave couldn't help but frown. Do they want to leave here and take action against the envoy? Just as they were hesitating, a faint aura of Yuanli came towards their faces, and everyone couldn't help being surprised. This was,
Are there fluctuations in the Great Perfection of the Evil Soul Realm?
"As long as you defeat me, you can still get the spirit seal."
Mu Xian looked at the envoy with a calm face and asked everyone softly: "Did you all receive the spiritual seal when you came in?"
The two people from the Tiemo clan nodded first, "Both of us and Ugo have received the spiritual seal."
"Four people from the Lingxu Sect have received the spiritual seal," said Wednesday.
Mu Xian nodded, "No one from the Linghai tribe has taken it, so the young master and I don't have it. It seems that they have planned it in advance, and they have calculated that some people will not be able to reach a consensus, and if they want to leave, they must have a spiritual seal."
, so they arranged for a person from the Great Perfection of Evil Soul Realm to guard this door. The intention of King Qingyan is becoming more and more difficult to figure out. It doesn’t seem like a selection, but more like a purge.
.If it is really a purge, his spiritual seal will inevitably arouse suspicion."