The sun and moon have no light, and the sand and rocks are flying.
In the "Ten Years Hunting" battlefield of Luanji Mountain, which stretches thousands of miles, after a brief battle between Xin Zhuo and nine Saint Ruins masters, the beast tide came again and entered into random killings and chaotic battles.
Everywhere is the entanglement of bloody evil beasts, evil creatures and warriors. The true energy and the spirit energy of the beast tide collide with each other to create a bright brilliance.
Due to Commander Xin’s domineering suppression of all parties, the disciples of Snow Palace became more confident and became extraordinarily brave and good at fighting, pushing forward all the way.
Xin Zhuo's powerful mental technique of "one Qi turns into three pure beings" restored his vitality in a short time. He stood up and looked at where Jiang Yong and the nine people were.
Unfortunately, Kung Fu has already been in chaos at this time, and even if you look for it carefully, you can't find it.
“Forget it if you can’t find them. Defeating them means defeating those people’s challenge. Sometimes not killing is more torturous than killing. This battle is enough to destroy their state of mind. Pride and a certain obsession, they will never have the courage to challenge you in this life, I am afraid it will be further away from the emperor, this has nothing to do with mercy!"
Xue Ji stood aside and comforted her warmly.
They were able to escape the torture of "Chu". Xin Zhuo nodded and said: "In fact, the best choice is to hang them without exposing their strength, otherwise I don't know whether the forces behind them will send Huang Ji San The road comes, like dog skin plaster, one after another, only a thousand days to be a thief, how can a thousand days to prevent thieves? "
Donghua Mingyu Sandao Mountain, in this life, if you enter the extremely high level, you will never do it! Stay, just, at least give yourself time to grow.
Xue Ji held his hand and said softly: "Let's go somewhere else. The world is so big, where can't we go?"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said nothing, looking at the whole chaos. What he sees in the tide of beasts and the things of death deep in the mountains is not the tide of beasts, but the principle behind the emergence of the tide of beasts!
Xue Ji seemed to see his thoughts and said: "These evil beasts were born in response to the dark Yuanling energy after the collapse of the Wanwu Continent. After the death of the psychic creatures, they are awakened by the spirit of the spirit. Every ten years, they will be prompted by the roar from the depths of Luanji Mountain to rush towards the light outside!
The warriors of Luanji Mountain! , It’s both experience and responsibility to stop these things!”
Xin Zhuo asked: “Where is the Yuanling Beast?”
A trace of desire appeared in Xue Ji's beautiful eyes, and she said: "It is born in response to the Yuanling crystal energy. It is the king of these evil beasts and ghost-death things. Ordinary warriors can directly use the Yuanling beast's demon pills to practice. One of them can at least Save decades of cultivation!"
"Is this why everyone fights so hard?"
"Of course!"
"What about you? ?”
“A hundred years!” >
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of snow-white foxes, the size of buffaloes, and nimble movements suddenly emerged from the depths of the beast tide. As soon as they appeared, they were surrounded by countless evil beasts and ghostly creatures.
When the warriors from the seven major forces saw it, their momentum was lifted and they rushed forward even more ferociously.
Is this the Yuanling Beast?
"The tide of Yuanling beasts has arrived!" Xue Ji said immediately.
“Watch out for grabs!”
Xin Zhuo jumped up and traveled hundreds of miles in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he reached the front of the Snow Palace disciples. With his eyebrows raised and his eyes raised, the [Nine Nether Hundred Zhang Ice] majesticly came out, sealing hundreds of miles in front of him in ice in the blink of an eye.
Immediately, he waved his hand and pointed at the [God’s Presence Mahamudra].
"Boom..."
Tens of thousands of evil beasts, ghostly death creatures and more than a dozen soul beasts, no matter how advanced they were, were all frozen, and were frozen again in the blink of an eye. The big hand seal was shattered violently, turning into ice sculptures of stumps and severed arms flying in the sky.
“The great commander is mighty!”
Thousands of Snow Palace disciples couldn't help but roar wildly. They fought bloody battles for four or five years and suffered countless casualties. They knew how difficult and terrifying the beast tide was, and they didn't just have to fight tooth and nail. How tyrannical was it to sweep across a large area in such an instant?
Everyone grinned widely and shouted the word "mighty" sincerely.
With just a moment of confusion, a snow-white figure flashed out, with nine tails covering the sky and the sun. It rolled up nine Yuanling Beast demon pills and threw out only the extra one. For thousands of warriors in the Snow Palace to loot.
"Xue Ji, leave some!"
Someone was furious.
Jiang Guiyi, Ye Yichen and the others looked at each other and shook their heads slightly. They had just scolded Xin Zhuo and it was good to treat him as if he had no temper.
In front, Xin Zhuo had already led Xue Ji into the depths, and then swept horizontally from west to east. Wherever he passed, broken limbs and broken arms were flying all over the sky.
The long-distance bombardment of the magic is more powerful than ordinary masters, and it can kill people ten miles and eight miles away, just like clouds and mud.
Being with Shangguan Qingming, the easternmost person, they formed four major murderous storms, no, even worse.
Half an hour later, they had reached the scope of the Sword Sheath Palace. A large number of sword cultivators from the Sword Sheath Palace were fighting vigorously, strangling Yuanling beasts with the sword plate as the center. However, with the killing of [Nine Nether Hundred Zhang Ice] and [Walling Rain], Come, the remaining few hundred Sword Sheath Palace disciples are "precariously" connected to the huge sword plate.
“Brother Xin, that’s too much!”
The commander of the Scabbard Palace, a middle-aged man with three long beards, angrily yelled at this, even if you, Xin Zhuo, were born out of nowhere , killing all around, can't just rob randomly, right?
"The Yuanling beast is available to everyone, brother, don't blame me!"
Xin Zhuo laughed and waved his hand to kill everyone.
Xue Ji flew by like a giant, and rolled up Yuanling Demon Pills one by one.
The two of them complement each other perfectly!
The commander of the Sword Sheath Palace was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
Just for a moment, Xin Zhuo passed by and caught a glimpse of Li Chunyuan with a smile on his face, and the woman with a calm face and a hint of water between her brows.
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, made eye contact with Ye Miaojin, and then walked away.
"Brother Xin, you are really fierce. In fact, Li has imagined that he is him countless times, and always feels that he has covered all his light."
Li Chunyuan stood with his sword in hand, sighed, and said this Thoughts from the heart for decades.
Ye Miaojin was silent, and the complex look on her face slowly turned into calm. Extremely calm, she suddenly raised her sword, broke it with force, and closed her eyes.
No one understands her mood. Over the past hundred years, she has had countless thoughts day and night. As a disciple of the Ye family of Sandao Mountain, she cannot have a relationship with her children, but she only has one man in her life, and they just keep getting closer and closer to each other. The farther we go, the bigger the gap will become in the future, and we will become strangers in the end. Once we get past this thought, we will focus on the sword as our heart and martial arts as our mind in this life, pursuing the path of cultivation.
……
"Boom..."
At this moment, Xin Zhuo has reached the Blood Palace.
The Blood Palace, which still had two thousand disciples, under the leadership of the great commander Song Chongyuan, retreated and nodded slightly, meaning to ask for permission.
He was a little glad that he had hesitated before and did not take action with the nine people. If he had taken action, he would have been seriously injured at this moment, and he could not understand Xin Zhuo's method.
But Ye Liantian and Zhao Qingli had already stayed away from each other, looking through the crowd with complicated eyes.
Xin Zhuo led Xue Ji across the beast wave, and passed by without stopping. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the next power, Xuanyuan Palace. Yao Chengze, the son of Jing Ge Ge, was so far away that he greeted him without even knowing it. His mood at the moment was that the nine people had just taken action, and he was going to take the opportunity to help Xin Zhuo, so that Xin Zhuo would not die tragically, which was contrary to his mother's instructions, but...
He suddenly doubted his mother's purpose. Is it because he's attracted by sex, or is he befriending a young monster of heaven and earth who doesn't hesitate to recommend himself as a pillow?
That’s right! He felt that his mother was probably already with Xin Zhuo...
"See you later!"
Xin Zhuo took Xue Ji and continued to kill to the next place.
Wherever he passed, all the power masters retreated, including Shangguan Qingming and Shou Gong.
The power of one battle is enough to frighten everyone in a short time!
However, to Xin Zhuo's disappointment, the nine Jiang Yong people disappeared, and they disappeared for unknown reasons.
“The ten-year hunt is over!”
At this time, someone suddenly shouted angrily from a distance.
Sure enough, as far as the eye can see, all the evil beasts and ghostly death things gradually recede and become thinner.
This year’s “ten-year hunt” came and ended quickly!
It surged up like the world was falling apart, but after Xin Zhuo was born, it declined instantly, like some kind of cause and effect. (End of this chapter)