Chen Ling stared closely at the movement over there.
Fang Xiao, Fang Chuxing, and Fang Qu gathered together. At this moment, they had distanced themselves from the other three parties, and each of them was extremely vigilant.
"Looking at the superficial strength, the Fang family and the Swallowing Spirit Clan are the strongest, followed by the Nirvana Clan."
Chen Ling's eyes flickered.
There is no doubt that the Nirvana Clan will fight for it with all their strength.
"If only the Fang Clan and the Nirvana Clan are left, we might choose to compete with the Fang Clan in a milder way." There was almost no enmity between the two clans before. In a place like this, maintaining strength and safety is the most important thing.
There are many Fangs who are gentle enough to compete.
Chen Ling guessed that if there were only two clans left, they would most likely choose the Wen Fang clan.
The last ancient clan is not a concern.
The key is the Devouring Spirit Clan.
Chen Ling glanced at the Swallowing Spirit Clan.
"Zhong Hua, do it."
Suddenly, there was a thunderous roar and a flood.
"Damn."
Chen Ling's pupils shrank and his expression suddenly turned ugly.
I saw that the Swallowing Spirit Clan and the Nirvana Clan suddenly rose up together, and both sides directly joined forces to attack the Dongye Fang Clan.
As for the remaining weaker ancient clan, no one paid any attention to them.
"asshole."
Fangqude roared from the crowd.
"kill."
Immediately afterwards, everyone formed a fighting group.
The loud roar of the stabbing god swept across all directions, and in mid-air, torrents of phantoms shattered from all directions, running and swimming, carrying boundless ferocity and murderous intent.
Chen Ling's face was gloomy, the strength in his body had gathered, and he was ready to attack at any time.
Fang was suppressed instantly.
The neglected ancient clan suddenly rose up and rushed towards the fist.
The three parties paid no attention to it.
Chen Ling frowned, and saw that in an instant, a monk was trapped in the flood tide, and wisps of black air suddenly broke out around his fist, killing him in one fell swoop.
Not even a scream came out.
The leader among them took action with anger, covering a large area with one palm, and grabbed the fist with such ferocity.
boom!
The black airflow exploded, and a black fist appeared out of thin air and collided with it fiercely.
The monk trembled all over, suddenly opened his mouth and spurted blood, and fell back in a panic.
"Damn it, back up." He yelled miserably and backed up one after another.
The phantom of the fist actually condensed again, rising out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, it was tens of feet in size, and crashed into the sky.
boom!
A large area was directly bombarded, and the huge waves were torn apart. Everything in its path was shattered and destroyed.
The wave destroyed the world and was so terrifying that the fighting and killing intent made people suffocate.
A group of people resisted in embarrassment and retreated one after another.
"Walk."
Until the shadow of the fist fell away, the leading monk spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, he glanced at the fist unwillingly, roared, turned around and left.
Can't get it.
Unless you join forces with someone.
But joining forces with others, the Dongye Fang Clan, the Swallowing Spirit Clan, and the Nirvana Clan, they are all at a disadvantage in front of everyone.
"It's time to take action."
Turning his eyes, he saw that the Dongye Fang clan was retreating steadily and that some people were already injured. Chen Ling took a deep breath and gathered strength in his body.
"kill."
There was a loud roar, filled with boundless murderous intent, and suddenly surged up.
"It's him."
Chen Ling was shocked and looked at the scene in front of him blankly, his mind was confused for a moment.
I saw that among the Nirvana Clan, the strongest one who had been together with Zhong Yue suddenly turned around and punched a late prince monk from the Devouring Spirit Clan.
The meaning of annihilation spreads across the heaven and earth.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
The monk's eyes were filled with tears. Although he was vigilant, he did not expect that the Nirvana tribe would suddenly rebel at this time. Although he reacted very quickly, he still managed to exert force in a hurry.
boom!
He let out a scream, and his arm was shattered by a punch of annihilation. He screamed and flew into the storm. His body was twisted and torn. The scream lasted for several breaths, and he fell into the storm as his body fell into the storm.
It stopped abruptly within the collapsed space.
At the same time, the monks from the Annihilation Desolate Tribe all turned against the enemy. Taking advantage of the Devouring Spirit Tribe's unpreparedness, they took action in one fell swoop and directly killed three of them, while several others were seriously injured.
"Zhong Hua, what do you mean?"
The strong man from the Devouring Spirit Clan roared heart-breakingly.
Those who can come here are not weak, they are the fresh blood of the ancient clan, the proud sons of heaven. To die like this, I have never been aggrieved.
The young monk known as Zhong Huade grinned and said indifferently: "I'm not sure about you. If we join forces, I would rather choose the Dongye Fang family."
"kill."
As soon as the voice fell, the murderous intention was awe-inspiring, stirring in all directions.
"Asshole, Zhong Hua, just wait for me."
The strong man from the Swallowing Spirit Clan was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
However, in the face of the Nirvana Clan and the Dongye Fang Clan joining forces, they were unprepared and suffered heavy losses. Then they were even more defeated and retreated steadily.
The situation has turned shockingly.
Chen Ling swallowed, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "I'm still too young. How can the big devil Fang Qu be repelled so easily when he is here?"
He took a deep breath and felt completely relieved.
"Walk."
The strong man from the Devouring Spirit Clan gritted his teeth and suddenly retreated.
"Don't chase poor bandits."
Seeing the remaining six or seven people of the Swallowing Spirit Tribe beginning to retreat, Fang Qu laughed and stood still.
Chen Ling's expression suddenly became strange, and his whole body suddenly became tense.
The direction in which the Swallowing Spirit Clan retreated was actually towards his side.
He stared intently at the pale-faced Su Yin, a greedy and cold light flashing in his eyes.
At this time, surprise is an excellent opportunity.
Time did not give him a chance to think and hesitate.
Done.
Chen Ling suddenly gritted his teeth.
If you are in the first grade of junior high school, don't blame me for being in the fifteenth grade.
boom!
Chen Ling suddenly burst into flames.
"What's going on?"
Whether it was the Swallowing Spirit Clan, the Dongye Fang Clan, or the Nirvana Clan, they were all slightly stunned.
Why is there anyone else?
But in the blink of an eye, the expressions of the monks from the Dongye Fang Clan and the Nirvana Clan became strange.
They recognized Chen Ling immediately.
"Chen Ling, he is here too."
Fang Xiao and Fang Chuxing both stared in disbelief.
"Chen Ling, you are looking for death."
When Su Yin saw Chen Ling, his eyes turned red with murderous intent.
"Go away."
Chen Ling's eyes widened, and he punched the monk in front of him. He went all out and did not hold anything back. With one punch, the blood intention condensed into a huge vortex and the space collapsed with a "click" sound, directly knocking the monk in front of him.
Blast away.
He took a step forward and appeared in front of Su Yin.
"How is that possible?"
Feeling the terrifying aura on Chen Ling's body, Su Yin's face changed drastically, he retreated crazily, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Help me."
"You are looking for death."
A young man jumped up and appeared behind Chen Ling in an instant. His five fingers turned into claws, and his palm was covered with a layer of strange scales. He fiercely dug into Chen Ling's back.
Chen Ling ignored it and a ghostly tentacle came out from his back.
He grabbed Su Yin.
Bang!
The young man was knocked back in one fell swoop.
The copper demon's tentacles trembled and retracted directly into Chen Ling's body.
puff!
Chen Ling rushed forward in embarrassment and spat out a mouthful of blood on Su Yin's face.
A huge hand grasped Su Yin's shoulder hard.
"Su Yin, goodbye."
Chen Ling opened his blood-stained lips, smiled ferociously, and the Ten Directions Sky Swallowing Formation exploded.
He grabbed Su Yin and rushed out madly. (To be continued)