Without any accident, the battle for opportunity broke out.
The strong of all ethnic groups started at the first time and rushed to the nine mountains in the distance.
For a moment, the light was like rain, gorgeous and dazzling, and all kinds of violent breath raged, making this area turbulent.
Kill!
A group of fire crow strong attack, like a round of black sun, flying forward.
The leader is a saint and son level figure. The flames outside his body are surging and the burning void is distorted. He leads his people across the sky and wants to climb a mountain first.
Wheezing!
A blue sword rain suddenly appeared and covered the sky and earth. It was the Holy Son of qingjiao family, holding a green spirit sword in his hand, intercepting in the air.
Immediately, six strong members of the fire crow family were cut off, and their flesh and blood fell like rain.
The leader of the Holy Son of the Flamingo family has cold and sullen eyes. He uses his secret skills and launches an attack. A battle breaks out between the two groups in an instant.
The sound of fighting is shocking, the blood is stained with emptiness, and the intensity is incomparable.
Boom!
Not far away, a huge snow Eagle soared into the air, its wings like blades, rolled up the storm and killed Kong Xiu, the Holy Son of Yunyu nationality.
Kong Xiu snorted coldly and burst out a loud roar. The sound wave was like substance, intertwined with terrible Tao rhyme luster, and spread out like thunder and concussion, crushing the void.
In an instant, the huge snow eagle was stiff, seriously injured and coughed up blood. He was almost killed on the spot.
"Get out!"
In front of another mountain, Meng Lianqing, the saint of Jinluan nationality, issued a clear rebuke, and she was also attacked.
The opponent is the strong man of the python family. He is tall and burly, covered with snake scales, and swings a pair of black axes in his big hand like a PU fan.
He was arrogant and arrogant. He swept the air with a huge axe, opened and closed widely, and burst out amazing power. He could easily cut mountains and break plains.
Boom!
A pair of giant axes gave out a dazzling light and collided with an ancient lamp.
The ancient lamp seemed inconspicuous, but it was manipulated by Meng Lianqing, but in an instant, it burst out in the sky and shook back a pair of giant axes.
Buzz!
Meng Lianqing was full of golden light, just like coming from the sacred. Her jade face was cold and arrogant, her beautiful eyes contained evil spirits, and an ancient lamp in her hand floated light and rain, breaking through the void.
This ancient lamp is her ancestral treasure, which is rarely used in weekdays, but now she no longer keeps it.
Because she didn't want to delay, she wanted to seize the opportunity at the first time.
The giant axe and the ancient lamp clashed several times, and the divine light splashed, releasing a deafening and terrible explosion.
Poof!
Finally, the ancient lamp shed a light and rain, condensed into a mysterious symbol, instantly pierced the head of the strong python, and the huge body fell to the ground.
"Ah --"
In front of a nearby mountain, a scream came, and a powerful Yinling strongman was killed.
His opponent is xuanluo Zi, the Holy Son of xuanao nationality. He has long blue hair, slender posture and dazzling edge, filled with dreamlike blue mist.
He was holding a blue jade like spear, which was sharp and frightening, flowing Tao Yun, and led his people to fight.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Blood splashed all the way and screamed bitterly.
Xuanluozi's fighting methods are ruthless, accurate and hot. He is sharp and ruthless. A secluded blue spear is as beautiful as a dream, but it brings blood all the way.
This is the war for chance. It has always been so cruel and bloody. There is no luck at all.
And this is only part of the war in this region.
There are nine mountains here, standing in a row. Now, after the curtain of the battle is lifted, such bloody battles are staged in front of each mountain.
Boom!
In front of the first mountain on the left, Niu swallowed the sky and roared. He held a black Trident and his blood rushed into the sky.
He broke out, waved his trident, and his whole body rushed up like a hurricane, just like a mixed devil roaring in the world.
Near him, more than a dozen strong men of a whole ethnic group had no time to dodge, so they were killed by this attack!
At that moment, blood and broken meat flew everywhere, falling like a torrential rain, which moved all the strong people in the distance and made their scalp numb.
This is niutuntian. It's terrible!
Lintian's side was the same, full of danger, all kinds of treasures flying in the void, secret methods and combat skills colliding, flying sand and stones, and flames steaming.
Lintian, Zhao Jingxuan, old clam, Xiao ran and other heirs of the holy land of Lingbao rushed all the way, but he didn't feel any pressure.
Moreover, the bleak at the moment is also extremely dazzling, which can be called immeasurable in the limelight.
He was steaming in the clouds, detached and calm. He took the lead in leading the way. Where he passed, he was almost pushing horizontally and unmatched.
With the help of Zhao Jingxuan, Su Xingfeng, Wen Xiang, gongyangyu, yunche and others, they pushed forward like a blade and climbed one of the mountains.
Of course, Lintian also played a great role. It was not that he was very eye-catching, but that when many strong men recognized his identity, they were scared to retreat before fighting.
This is the power of prestige!
Some time ago, Lintian pushed the strong of all ethnic groups alone and created an invincible path of blood, which frightened the saint and son level people.
These brilliant and bloody achievements have already caused a sensation in the demon saint's Secret territory, and even a group of big people outside the Guixu were disturbed.
Under such circumstances, who would dare to challenge Lintian when he recognized the "young demon God" of the human race?
Don't you think it's good to live?
Therefore, in comparison, their way forward, although there are obstacles, is not too dangerous.
Soon, Lintian and them climbed to the top of the mountain, where there were misty clouds and an ancient palace stood.
The same is true of the other eight mountains. Ethnic forces led by Niu tuntian, Kong Xiu, Meng Lianqing and Xuan Luozi have successively climbed different mountains.
On each mountain, there stands a palace, magnificent and majestic, solemn and sacred, which is desirable.
"The chance is right in front of you!"
When he reached the top of the mountain, there was also a touch of lightness and a touch of heat in his bleak look. He looked at the magnificent ancient palace.
"Go!"
Without hesitation, Xiao ran took the lead in entering the palace alone.
Zhao Jingxuan followed.
However, when Lintian was about to enter the palace, he was stiff and his eyes contracted suddenly.
He felt an unprecedented breath of deadly danger, making his pores stand upright.
Shua!
A cold light suddenly appeared and swept out of the void behind him. It was incredibly fast. It seemed that he had been waiting for the opportunity to kill Lintian at the moment when he stepped into the hall.
That's a touch of sword.
Lin can perceive that as like as two peas of the first two attacks, he did not let him get into an accident.
When Lintian decided to climb the mountain with Xiao ran, he was ready to end the mysterious assassin.
However, he did not expect that the assassin was not Xiao ran!
Because Xiao ran was the first one to step into the palace. What Lintian was afraid of was Xiao ran. Even subconsciously, Xiao ran was the assassin.
Who ever thought, the fact seems to have gone wrong!
There's another assassin. Who is it?
All this, like lightning, flashed in Lintian's heart. It was late and fast. Almost at the moment of the assassination, Lintian also moved.
Ice step!
In an instant, his figure disappeared.
Poof!
That touch of sword stabbed the void, powdered the void and splashed it.
It can be expected that if Lintian didn't dodge just now, he would be killed instantly!
Boom!
However, the opponent seemed to have guessed that this blow could not kill Lintian. When Lintian Fu dodged, his figure did not stand firm, and a silver collar burst out in the void on the other side.
The treasure made a soul-stirring sound, buzzing and shrouded Lintian.
Almost at the same time, a silk like flame penetrated the void and swept silently. It looked as thin as ox hair, but it was steaming with the terrible rhyme of fire, which made people shudder.
All this happened too quickly, from the appearance of sword assassination to the attack of this silver collar and a ray of flame, just like accurate calculation, one ring after another, perfectly matched and ruthless to the extreme.
If other practitioners were caught off guard, even if they could avoid the sword intention, they could not expect that there would be more dangerous killing opportunities!
Lintian did not expect that he had no time to think more, and suddenly released a terrible rhyme.
Boom!
Behind Lintian, a negative shadow appeared, and he resisted the smashing of the silver collar.
Dang!
At the same time, the broken blade swept up and blocked in front of him, which narrowly blocked the thread like horror flame.
The broken blade collided with the flame, and a terrible wave broke out.
Lintian snorted, his blood was churning, and he almost coughed up blood.
This time, although he finally saved himself from danger, he was overwhelmed by these two attacks.
In particular, the silver collar was so powerful that it hurt his back and almost broke his bones.
The flame seemed insignificant, but its lethality was more terrible. Fortunately, it was blocked by the broken blade. Otherwise, in case of being hurt by it, the power of fire around it could bring great damage to Lintian in an instant.
"Fuck your grandma, do you want to die!"
Until this time, the old clam reacted. From this, we can see how fast the series of attacks just now were!
It happened almost in an instant, which can be called a thrilling moment.
"Before entering the hall to look for opportunities, you can't help but start. It really surprised me."
At this time, Lintian was already standing in a safe place. He looked calm, but his black eyes were cold and killing, and there was an uncontrollable boiling anger in his heart.
On the other side, Su Xingfeng, Wen Xiang and Gongyang Yu stood in different places. They looked surprised and dignified. It seemed that Lintian could avoid this disaster.
On the other side, yunche stood not far from the old clam. It was obvious that he was silently holding the old clam in order to prevent the old clam from interfering.
"The man who has assassinated me twice... It's you!"
Lintian's eyes were cold and finally fell on ram feather.
He did not expect that this elegant and proud descendant of Qingyang spirit family would be the mysterious assassin who came and went without trace!
Previously, Zhao Jingxuan also said that ram feather is extremely kind and clean in the heart among the heirs of these holy places of Lingbao.
Who can imagine that he would be an assassin with superb assassination techniques?
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PS: thanks to brother watchwq for joining us. It's gone tonight, because the goldfish will go for a drip later. It's useless to take medicine.