As the four people went deeper, the bloody light pillars appeared more and more frequently in their sights.
But here, what was different from before was that they saw more blood-colored light pillars of different thicknesses gathered together.
Obviously, many people have spontaneously united.
Yuan has been marching at the forefront of everyone. His route is not a straight line. It is roughly in the same direction, but there are many twists and turns along the way.
Murong Yunqing didn't ask much about Yuan's behavior because she gradually realized that the path Yuan led them on was very unusual.
They have not encountered any emergencies along the way, nor have they attracted the attention of any other warriors. It seems that the route they are walking has become a blind spot for other warriors in the life and death trial field.
Suddenly, the abyss at the front stopped.
Murong Yunqing looked at Tianbian's nearly continuous blood-colored beams of light, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"
Yuan glanced at the direction of the central battlefield, and then looked around. After confirming that there was no problem, he replied: "This place is very close to the central battlefield. With the strength of the four of us, although we are not afraid of other people,
To be on the safe side, let’s save up to 10,000 life points here first! The time limit for the life and death trial is approaching, and things will change if it’s too late.”
Murong Yunqing nodded: "Do you have a goal?"
"To the northeast, about ten miles away, there is a team with a total of 8 members. 5 of them have 10,000 life points, 2 of them have reached the early stage of the Ninth Heaven, and the remaining 6 are all of the Eighth Heaven. Two top powerhouses
Among them, one person was seriously injured, and the rest were also injured. They must have just experienced a fight, and they are recovering from their injuries at this time."
Yuan's words stopped here. Murong Yunqing was slightly startled. She raised her head and glanced toward the northeast. There, there were indeed several pillars of blood rising into the sky.
What Murong Yunqing didn't expect was that Yuan had unknowingly learned the other party's information to this extent. She had been following Yuan, completely unaware of how Yuan got the information.
However, at this time, Murong Yunqing was too sensible to ask any questions. She glanced at Ling Ao, feeling a little worried.
"Sister Murong, it's okay, I can handle it."
Ling Ao said softly. Here, her cultivation level is the weakest. Although she has special abilities, her strength is only at the peak of the seventh heaven. Perhaps she can pose a certain threat to the strong men of the eighth heaven by relying on unexpected sneak attacks.
But in this kind of chaos, shortcomings in strength may very well cost lives.
"Be careful! Try not to conflict with those people head-on." Murong Yunqing replied to Ling Ao, then turned to ask Yuan: "Do you have any plans?"
Yuan shook his head: "There is no need for any plan, just go ahead. Rush up as fast as possible and catch them off guard. We have an absolute advantage in terms of strength. This time, we are just an appetizer."
"
"hey-hey!"
After Yuan said this, Liu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly laughed: "Well done, I'm almost bored to death. In that desert, all the people I encountered were perverts."
Monster, now it’s finally my turn to take action! Don’t move, these people are my prey!!!”
As Lu said, he stabbed the black spear in his hand into the void, and suddenly there was a low gunshot.
As the gunfire rang out, a blood-colored light gradually became more intense on Liu's body, and the air seemed to be filled with a lot of chilling air, becoming thicker and more stressful.
"Murderous intent materializes!"
Murong Yunqing secretly exclaimed in her heart. When she felt the chilling aura around her and the smell of blood coming from the tip of her nose, she then remembered that this black-haired man who had been following Yuan was actually a man with murderous aura.
A truly evil person.
Murong Yunqing had only seen this kind of almost substantial murderous intent in two people.
One is when Murong Yunqing fought with Blood Halberd Li Fei in the elite sword discussion meeting, Li Fei finally transformed into a greedy wolf.
The final blow made Murong Yunqing feel a substantial murderous aura.
And the other one is Bai Jing, the God of Death.
Just when Murong Yunqing was surprised by Lu's murderous intent, the latter's figure had disappeared from the spot and began to move towards the northeast direction pointed by Yuan.
"Let's go too!" Yuan said: "There are a lot of people on the opposite side. It's best to gather 10,000 life points in this battle."
Murong Yunqing nodded and looked at Ling Ao. The three of them turned into three afterimages and chased after Lu's figure.
The distance of ten miles may be very far for ordinary people. But for Murong Yunqing and others, it only takes a dozen breaths to sprint with all their strength.
Liu, who was at the forefront of the crowd, was holding a spear and had no intention of hiding it. He was destroyed all the way. Everything blocking him was strangled by the substantial murderous aura before it even touched his body.
of crushing.
His actions, almost instantly, alerted the team who were resting and recovering from their injuries.
"Who is it?" The leader, a middle-aged man whose cultivation had reached the ninth level, shouted: "Get ready to fight!"
At his order, several strong men from the eighth heaven who were sitting around him stood up one after another, unsheathing their swords in their hands. Even another strong man from the ninth heaven, who was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, reluctantly stood up and stood up with dark eyes.
Looking coldly at the direction where Murong Yunqing and others were coming.
"Death!"
"boom!"
With a huge roar, Liu rushed out of the woods without even looking at the opponent. The moment he appeared, the black spear in his hand pierced out.
Following his movements, a substantial gun shadow formed by the condensed murderous aura roared towards the place where everyone in the team was, slamming into the defense layer hastily set up by several warriors, and let out a violent burst of fire.
roar.
In an instant, the faces of those who were standing in front of him turned red, and then they spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards with pale faces.
"Haha! Come again!"
Lu let out a wanton and wild laugh, and after blasting away several people with one shot, he didn't even pause at all, and went straight towards the two top powerhouses in the center of the crowd.
Murong Yunqing, Yuan and Ling Ao followed closely behind Liu, and they all made moves when Liu was charging.
A long sword suddenly appeared in Yuan's hand. His figure was like lightning, and instantly turned into a black light. His white hair became the only embellishment in this black light, which was chilling and awe-inspiring.
Yuan's fighting style is much more radical than Murong Yunqing imagined.
In Murong Yunqing's opinion, Yuan, who had always been calm, profound, and somewhat mysterious, showed a violent side at this time.
Yuan's speed was too fast, and the black light passed by an eighth-level warrior. Just by looking at him, a huge head flew out, and a column of blood shot into the sky.
Ling Ao is not to be outdone. Although her cultivation level is not high, her ability in the space system can be said to be unique among all. Even in the cultivation world, there is a saying in many places that "above the five elements, space is king"
statement.
Although Ling Ao's true cultivation level has not yet reached the eighth level, her ability in the space system alone is enough to give her the strength to compete with first-class masters.
However, Ling Ao was not like Ru Yuan. The two brothers rushed forward directly. She stood on the spot with her hands raised. With this movement, Murong Yunqing could clearly feel the fluctuations in the space, coming from her body.
The front began to ripple, and wherever the waves passed, everyone on the opposing team's face changed.
At this moment, everyone in the opposing team felt that their bodies seemed to be bound by some mysterious power, and every movement became extremely difficult.
Seeing this scene, Murong Yunqing was also surprised.
With Murong Yunqing's eyesight, she could naturally see that what Ling Ao was exerting at this time was a space-binding ability. But what shocked her was Ling Ao's control over space.
Ling Ao's space restraint seemed to be able to accurately control the target, because Yuan, the two brothers, and Murong Yun were in the space fluctuations.
Qing himself was not affected by the spatial fluctuations.
The only ones affected are those on the opposite side.
Murong Yunqing knew that he had underestimated Ling Ao. This kind of invisible blockade and field control was nothing less than a big killer weapon in group battles.
Thinking of this, Murong Yunqing also took action.
Seeing her teammates taking action one after another, Murong Yunqing didn't want to fall behind. In her right hand, a long sword condensed from the fire energy between heaven and earth was instantly formed. At the same time, Murong Yunqing made a secret with her left hand, and on the earth,
One after another, vines burst out of the ground and rolled towards the members of the opposing team.
These vines are as thick as an adult's arm, and they are covered with sharp thorns that make people's scalp numb just by looking at them.
However, what horrified the team members the most was that these vines were so tough that it even required a top-notch expert to cut them off with a full blow.
Normally, it would be difficult for these vines to cause casualties to them, but during the fight between the two sides, these vines became their biggest constraint.
The constraints of space power and the assistance of these vines, in just a few breaths, made everyone in the opposing team miserable, and even trying to escape under the constraints of this double field control became a luxury.
Murong Yunqing felt the wind at her feet. Ling Ao's actions also made her understand the importance of team fighting. It was because of this that she came up with the idea of the thorn technique.
The Thorn Technique was still the wood technique she had mastered when she first entered the spiritual world. It was just a basic technique, and Murong Yunqing had only used it during the battle against the Zombie King in Shennongjia.
She had not used it for many years, and even she could not have imagined that the basic technique at the time would be so easy to use now, and it would be so powerful.
However, in the battlefield, Murong Yunqing did not think too much. As he waved the fire sword in his right hand, sword energy carrying the fire attribute roared out, towards an eighth-level heavenly strong man who was restrained by the Thorn Technique and could not move.
beheaded.
…
There was no suspense in the battle, and it was almost a one-sided battle situation.
When the two top powerhouses were restrained by Xun, the remaining eighth-level powerhouses, under double restraints, faced the strong attacks of Murong Yunqing and Yuan, and almost no one could stand a chance against them.
All 6 people were killed in less than five breaths of fighting between the two sides. Even one of them was killed by Ling Ao.
The same is true for the two Nine Heavenly Powerhouses.
Although the double binding was not fatal to them, it still caused a lot of interference. Almost at the same time that Murong Yunqing and others cleared the area, Xun also successfully killed one person.
The pace of this battle is really too fast. Rather than saying it is a battle, it is more like a crushing one.
The remaining top strong man was the one who was injured the most in the beginning.
At this time, he had almost lost the courage to fight. In just a few breaths, everyone on his side except himself was dead. How could he see hope?
One top powerhouse and six first-class masters were all killed in just a few breaths, without even a chance to escape.
After killing the top powerhouse, Lu looked back and found that the remaining top powerhouse, completely ignoring his own injuries and the dignity of the top powerhouse, chopped off Murong Yunqing's thorns and vines with one knife.
The internal energy of the whole body turned into a vortex of Gangqi, and fled far away.
"Hey, want to leave!?"
Lu let out an evil smile, with a bloodthirsty expression on his face. Before the opponent could escape, the spear in his hand suddenly flew out, heading towards the seriously injured top powerhouse.
"ah!"
A somewhat dull scream came from the throat of the last remaining top powerhouse at the moment the killing spear left his hand.
The spear penetrated his lower back and came out of his lower abdomen, pinning him directly to the ground!
"Little girl Ling Ao, I'll leave him to you!"
Lu Xie smiled and spoke, the bloodthirsty look in his eyes getting stronger!