The sun and moon have no light, and the sand and rocks are flying.
In the "Ten Years Hunting" battlefield of Luanji Mountain that stretches thousands of miles, after a brief battle between Xin Zhuo and nine Saint Ruins masters, the beast tide came again, and it entered into random killings and chaotic battles.
There are bloody evil beasts, evil creatures and warriors everywhere. The true energy and the energy of the beast tide collide with each other to create a bright brilliance.
Because of Commander Xin's domineering suppression of all parties, the Snow Palace disciples became more confident and became extraordinarily brave and adept at fighting, pushing forward all the way.
Xin Zhuo's powerful mental technique of "turning one Qi into three pure beings" restored his vitality in a short time. He stood up and looked at where Jiang Yong and the others 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 desire to challenge. Sometimes not killing is more torturous than killing. This battle is enough to destroy their state of mind, pride and certain obsessions." , they will never have the courage to challenge you again in this life, I am afraid it will be even further if they enter the Human Emperor, this has nothing to do with mercy!"
Xue Ji stood aside and comforted her warmly.
They can escape the torture of "Chu". Xin Zhuo nodded and said: "Actually, the best option is to hang them without exposing their strength, otherwise I don't know whether the forces behind them will send Huang Ji San Dao to come. It's like a dog-skin plaster." , time after time, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days!"
If you enter the Three Daoshan Mountains of Donghua Mingyu in this life, you will never stay if you enter at a very high level. However, you must 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 remained silent. He glanced at the tide of beasts and the things of death in the depths of Luanji Mountain. What he saw was not the tide of beasts, but the principle of the emergence of the tide of beasts!
Xue Ji seemed to have seen his thoughts and said: "These evil beasts were born in response to the dark energy of the Yuanling after the collapse of the Wanwu Continent. The Yin-death creatures are the psychic creatures on the Wanwu Continent." Later, they are awakened by the energy of Yuanling. Every ten years, they will be prompted by the roar deep in Luanji Mountain to rush towards the light outside!
The warriors of Luanji Mountain have both experience and the responsibility to stop these things! "
Xin Zhuo asked: "Where is the Yuanling Beast?"
Xue Ji showed a trace of desire in her beautiful eyes, and said: "It is born in response to the Yuanling crystal energy. It is the king of these evil beasts and ghostly and dead things. Ordinary warriors can directly use the Yuanling beast's demon pills to practice. One at least Save decades of cultivation!”
"Is this why everyone is fighting so hard?"
"certainly!"
"What about you?"
"A hundred years!" Xue Ji bit her silver teeth, with a hint of shyness on her face, "I can completely absorb their demon pills, twice as much as ordinary warriors."
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 him, 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 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 in ice. In the blink of an eye, they were violently shattered by the big hand seal, and turned into ice sculptures with broken limbs flying all over 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?
Each one of them grinned widely and shouted the word "mighty" sincerely.
In just a moment's effort, a snow-white figure flashed out, with nine tails covering the sky and the sun. He rolled up nine Yuanling Beast demon pills and threw out the extra one for the thousands of warriors in the Snow Palace. Robbery.
"Xue Ji, leave a little!"
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.
Xin Zhuo in front 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 stronger than that of ordinary masters, and it can kill people in a radius of ten miles and eight miles, just like the difference between clouds and mud.
Together 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 "precarious" with the huge sword plate attached to them.
"Brother Xin, this is too much!"
The commander of the Scabbard Palace, a middle-aged man with three long beards, yelled angrily, "Even if you Xin Zhuo comes out of nowhere and kills everyone, you can't just rob, 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 when Xin Zhuo passed by, he caught a glimpse of Li Chunyuan with a smile on his face, and a woman with a calm expression on his side, and a little sparkle between her eyebrows.
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, his eyes met with Ye Miaojin's, and then he 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 obscured all his glory."
Li Chunyuan stood with his sword in hand, sighed, and said what he had been thinking 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 feelings. 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 the love of children. However, she only has one man in this life, but they are getting farther and farther apart, and the gap between them will become wider in the future. As we get older, we will become strangers in the end. Once we give up this thought, we will focus on the sword and martial arts in this life, pursuing the path of cultivation.
…
"boom……"
At this moment, Xin Zhuo has reached the Blood Palace.
There were still two thousand disciples in the Blood Palace. Under the leadership of the great commander Song Chongyuan, they retreated and nodded slightly, meaning to ask for permission.
He was somewhat 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 did not understand Xin Zhuo's method.
Ye Liantian and Zhao Qingli had already stayed away, 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 attacked, and he was going to take the opportunity to help Xin Zhuo, so that Xin Zhuo would not die tragically, contrary to his mother's instructions, but...
He suddenly doubted his mother's purpose. Was it because of sex, or was it to make friends with a young monster of heaven and earth and not hesitate to recommend him as a pillow?
That's right! He felt that his mother was probably already with Xin Zhuo...
"See you!"
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 a battle is enough to frighten everyone in a short period of time!
However, to Xin Zhuo's disappointment, the nine Jiang Yong people disappeared and disappeared for unknown reasons.
"The ten-year hunt is over!"
At this moment, someone in the distance suddenly shouted angrily.
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 sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, but after Xin Zhuo was born, it declined instantly, like some kind of cause and effect. (End of chapter)
