A shadow was swimming in the gray aura, ahead.
A figure was carried by the sword light and passed quickly, behind.
That phantom was the genius of the Wuxiang Clan, and the figure supported by the sword light was Chen Feng.
Chen Feng didn't know where Long Qianqian was, but the Wuxiang Clan knew that he didn't participate in the action against Long Qianqian because of his own lack of strength. Therefore, Chen Feng didn't kill him, but asked him to lead the way.
Two figures flew past at a fast speed, constantly crossing the battlefield of hundreds of tribes.
Along the way, whenever there were dead bones that appeared and attacked, they were defeated by invisible forces before they even got close.
Immediately, there seemed to be a violent and vigorous roar, instantly bombarding layers of sound waves, and an extremely terrifying sense of death spread instantly, covering all directions.
Then, it came out like a torrent bursting from a dam.
Such an astonishing power of death immediately caused the face of the Wuxiang Clan genius to change dramatically, and he felt like he was being impacted and oppressed into something unbearable.
In front of him, a huge figure also appeared.
It was a rather weird-looking figure, looking like the skeleton of a tiger with wings.
Dead bones!
A powerful dead skeleton that seemed to be pieced together gave me the feeling that it could easily kill me.
The dead bones roared and swooped in the air like crazy. The speed was extremely fast and the power was extremely violent. The terrifying breath of death swept across like a storm, roaring wantonly and causing cracks in the void.
Swift!
violent!
overbearing!
It was as if the messenger of death was attacking directly, which was frightening.
Can't resist!
When the Wuxiang Clan was horrified, they only heard a sword cry that shook the world. Suddenly, there was a bloody sword light, and the extremely rich murderous intention shot through the air in an instant, and the Wuxiang Clan was immediately shocked. Trembling, heartbroken, and feeling like falling into an ice cellar, my whole body was stiff.
In the next breath, the powerful dead bone was hit, penetrated, and killed by the bloody sword light.
"One sword..."
The pupils of this genius of the Wuxiang Clan shrank like needles, making him even more horrified.
With just one sword, he directly killed the terrifying corpse. The strength of this human sword cultivator was truly terrifying.
Before, although he also knew that this human swordsman had killed the ancient gods and demons in the Eight-locked Divine Seed Realm, he didn't know how to kill them, and he didn't understand until now.
One sword!
one strike!
Killer!
Feeling the terrifying sword power locked on his body again, he immediately gave up all thoughts of escaping, and just hoped that the human sword cultivator would be able to keep his word by then.
After all, it is common knowledge that sword cultivators keep their promises.
Thinking of this, the Wuxiang Clan felt a little more at ease, and continued to move forward with Chen Feng.
"Your Excellency, right in front."
The figure of the Wuxiang Clan paused, appeared, and pointed forward. It was an area with a darker light. There were faintly visible broken walls and ruins. It can be inferred that there must have been a large number of buildings here before, but now there are Completely dilapidated, like a ruin.
"Your Excellency, this is the news I know before. I don't know whether Long Qianqian is still alive."
The Wuxiang Clan also added, and then spoke weakly again.
"I...can I go?"
"Of course, I'll give you a ride."
A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. In an instant, the sword light suddenly shot up and struck through the air. The Wuxiang Clan was terrified and frightened to the extreme. There was even an indescribable sadness and indignation growing from deep within, like a frenzy. The turbulence swept away.
Through!
Kill!
Before dying, the Wuxiang Clan stared at Chen Feng, as if asking why Chen Feng didn't keep his word.
"Non-my family, its heart must be different……"
Chen Feng seemed to be talking to himself.
Let it go?
How can it be!
Although the Wuxiang Clan and the Human Clan do not have the same grudges as the Taimo Clan and the Tiangu God Clan, they are by no means good friends. Once given the opportunity, they will kill each other and gradually weaken their strength.
…
In the corner of a dilapidated hall, a figure was shrinking, shrinking his body as much as possible and restraining his aura fluctuations.
Like a piece of wood or a stubborn stone.
Long Qianqian's face was pale, and his eyes were as sharp as the edge of a divine sword, but you could also see a bit of fatigue in the edge of his eyes.
Chase!
After entering the battlefield of hundreds of tribes, Long Qianqian also sought opportunities while working hard to hone himself.
Compared to Chen Feng, Long Qianqian is very famous on the battlefield of hundreds of tribes. After all, she has been on the battlefield of hundreds of tribes for hundreds of years. She has great talent, strong strength, and her sword skills are extremely killing. Fa was so superb that not only a thousand but also eight hundred foreign geniuses died under her sword.
Even the geniuses and geniuses of Taimo Clan and Tiangu God Clan died under Long Qianqian's sword.
Hundreds of years of extreme killing have created Long Qianqian's prestigious reputation, or it can be said that he has a vicious reputation.
What's more, Long Qianqian also received a great opportunity before, recasting the second-grade Taoist seed into a first-grade Taoist seed, and his talent, potential, foundation and even strength have greatly improved.
As a result, Long Qianqian naturally became a greater threat to the foreign races, and he was directly on the must-kill list of each race.
In fact, there is also a must-kill list among the human race, and those recorded on the list are all the famous geniuses of the alien race.
Kill it!
If you bring back his body or some identification mark, you can get a heavy reward and make great achievements.
convergence!
Long Qianqian had previously practiced a secret technique that could restrain his aura to the greatest extent and avoid the detection and search of soul thoughts. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to find him.
Under the secret method of holding breath, Long Qianqian also took out a pill.
"The last one..."
This elixir is an elixir that integrates healing and recovery. To a certain extent, it is equivalent to the advanced elixir of the Great Return to Heaven elixir. During this period, it was hunted down by powerful men from all races, and many of them were killed. His strength continued to be depleted and he was injured again and again, so he had to take pills to speed up his recovery.
After this, only the last pill is left.
Without any hesitation, the elixir quickly melted after entering the mouth, and its medicinal power quickly spread to all parts of the body. The skills were quietly running, and the nearly exhausted energy, energy, Tao power, etc. were also accelerating to recover. The feeling was similar. It was like rain after a long drought, and Long Qianqian's eyes narrowed slightly in comfort.
At the same time, the power of soul thoughts swept past, constantly searching, and the sound of rushing wind continued to sound.
"Long Qianqian...you are really good at hiding..."
More than ten breaths later, a voice suddenly sounded out. Accompanying that voice was a palm print. The palm print was pitch black, covering the sky and the sun, and was accompanied by a terrifying dark demonic intent that destroyed the world and destroyed the world. Shot down hard.
Long Qianqian's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly became furious.
A beam of sword light containing extremely terrifying murderous intent shot out of the scabbard in an instant, piercing through the air and killing everything.
It was filled with an invincible sword power.
cut!
The sword light cut through the void like a waning moon, but Long Qianqian's body flew back in an instant.
There was a roar and explosion, the sword light collapsed and disappeared, and the dark palm print that covered the sky and the sun was suddenly split open and shot down on both sides.
boom!
With a terrifying momentum, the two dark palm prints that fell down completely destroyed the ruined hall, turning it into powder, and set off layers of powerful waves that impacted in all directions, towards Long Qian who was rapidly retreating. Thousands of bombardments flew away.
Fortunately, the elixir he had just refined allowed Long Qianqian to recover a lot of his strength, and he was able to retreat in time to avoid it.
"die!"
An extremely cold voice suddenly sounded, but only a black arrow instantly penetrated the void, killing like a dark thunderbolt. The shrill scream that penetrated at extremely high speed made people's scalp numb. .
The timing of launching this arrow was extremely precise, just like an experienced and skilled hunter.
A fatal blow!
Long Qianqian's expression changed dramatically, and he was locked by the arrow as dark as lightning. His body and mind trembled violently, as if he felt like he was being penetrated and torn to pieces.
But Long Qianqian is not an ordinary person after all, but a peerless genius who has fought on the battlefields of hundreds of tribes for hundreds of years and experienced many life and death battles. His experience in life and death fighting can be said to be extremely rich. Therefore, even though his body and mind are locked, he is even more prone to... There was an indescribable sense of horror and horror, but he did not lose consciousness.
In just an instant, Long Qianqian reacted and immediately drew his sword.
The Dao power that had just been restored rushed out, and under the stimulation of sword intent, the two swords roared. Suddenly, one sword condensed incomparable black light, and shot through the air with extremely cold killing intent, to meet the A pitch-black arrow shot through the air like a thunderbolt.
touch!
collision!
The power contained in that arrow was extremely powerful, as if it had reached the level of the Eight Locks Dao Seed Realm.
In normal times, such power would be impossible to defeat.
But the problem is that at this moment, Long Qianqian has very little strength left in his cultivation, his injuries have not healed, and his overall condition is not good. Even though the sword exploded, he resisted and defeated the terrifying power of the arrow. , but was also counterattacked by the power contained in that arrow.
The sword trembled!
A tyrannical force rushed through the sword body, blocking Long Qianqian's castration.
Then, a pitch-black spear penetrated everything from another direction and struck through the air. It was a killing move with all its strength.
Long Qianqian's face was cold, his eyes were focused, and he was ready to strike with another sword.
Fighting with guns and swords!
In an instant, layers of energy exploded, and the sound waves were harsh and shattered all around.
Long Qianqian couldn't help but groaned, his body immediately flung back, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
In his heart, a sense of despair arose unconsciously.
This time... I was completely surrounded by demons. The demons that attacked were all very strong, and they were all at the level of the eight-locked path.
Of course, this wouldn't have happened if he hadn't been injured and his strength was nearly exhausted.
But there is no if.
Fighting on the battlefield of hundreds of tribes, tempering himself to seek opportunities, Long Qianqian has long been prepared to die, but he is very unwilling to do so. He is unwilling to do so because he has not yet become a heaven-level genius. It is almost an obsession. .
Even so, Long Qianqian had no intention of surrendering and waiting for death.
With both swords in hand, his sword intent was aroused. Even if his injuries worsened and his strength was exhausted, and his whole body felt a surge of fatigue like a tide, he would never admit defeat.
die!
You have to die standing up!
All around, there were four figures, all of whom were powerful demons. They did not take action again. On the contrary, they formed an encirclement to surround Long Qianqian. Long Qianqian was locked in with powerful and terrifying demonic intent. The auras contained in the meanings are different, but they are all very shocking, eliminating the possibility of Long Qianqian escaping.
"Long Qianqian, although you are from the human race, I, Tai Mozhan, admire you very much."
One of the four figures has a body as tall as a magic mountain, with hands on his back and extremely broad shoulders. A wave of demonic power can reach the sky. Nine dao locks like dark dragons surround the body. The power is terrifying and incomparable. He is a strong man from the Taimo Clan.
Too much magic!
His reputation is also extremely astonishing on the battlefield of hundreds of tribes.
Long Qianqian stared at Tai Mo Zhan, his eyes were cold and stern, and he said nothing. The nine shadows of Dao Locks surrounded him, because once he spoke, he might be discouraged. However, Long Qianqian was also very fearful in his heart, and even more desperate. The tide is coming.
Without this person, it would be difficult for the other demons to keep him.
But with this person here, the possibility of his escape is zero.
Just because the Tai Mo Zhan is a Tai Mo clan that condenses the first-level demon species and is extremely powerful. Under normal circumstances, it is undoubtedly more tyrannical than the first-level human race at the same level.
The reason why I was so seriously injured before was because of Tai Mo Zhan's hand.
Even with the strength of his heyday against Tai Mo Zhan, it is extremely difficult to remain undefeated, not to mention that he is now in a traumatized situation.
"Long Qianqian, I can give you a chance."
Long Qianqian didn't respond, and Tai Mozhan didn't care. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and continued.
"Submit to me and be driven by my Demonic Soul Seal. As long as you behave well, you can reach the Taoist Realm, not to mention the Taoist Master level."
Long Qianqian still didn't speak, but his eyes became colder and harsher.
"Oh, it looks like you don't want to. You have to know that this is a killing place..."
Tai Mozhan kept staring at Long Qianqian, and when he saw the look in her eyes, he knew what her response would be, and he immediately smiled coldly.
"Forget it, take her down, remember, she can't be killed or crippled, it's useful."
"yes!"
The other three responded in unison and burst into flames instantly.
I saw the troll tribesman surrounded by eight dark chains suddenly blast out with a palm. The dark palm print covered the sky, carrying an extremely terrifying power. It crushed everything and covered everything with a bombardment. It seemed to be like a sudden blow. The attack directly killed Long Qianqian and reduced him to rubble.
Of course, this is not really the case, it is just to suppress Long Qianqian.
After all, this is Tai Mozhan's order.
Not to mention that their cultivation and strength are not as good as Tai Mozhan. Even if they are at the same level, they must obey Tai Mozhan's orders, because among the demon clan, Tai Mozhan is the king and the most respected.
This is determined by nature.
Long Qianqian burst into flames again, and a flash of blood suddenly burst out of his body, burning like fuel on a fire.
But it is a secret method!
A secret method that burns one's own essence and blood. This secret method burns one's own essence and blood. It cannot last long, otherwise it will damage the foundation. Therefore, in most cases, those who master this kind of secret method will not use it at all, only when they have to. .
Long Qianqian had already used it once before to break out of the siege.
In fact, it is not suitable to use it again in a short period of time, but now, I don't care so much, because if you don't use it, you will only be suppressed. Once suppressed, life and death cannot be controlled, what will happen then?
Hard to say!
It is very likely that they will be forcibly enslaved by the other party and cannot help themselves.
combustion!
Burn regardless of anything, even if it means losing yourself.
Blood light rushed up, burning like a flame.
At the same time, the originally exhausted power was also stimulated, constantly emerging from all parts of the body, as if being squeezed out to the extreme, poured into the two swords, the blood was blazing, and it was suddenly slashed out, immediately killing that one The dark palm prints were chopped into pieces.
Immediately, Long Qianqian rushed away without any hesitation.
Such a speed should be comparable to that in its heyday.
So that the other two demons had no time to react.
"Want to escape!"
A cold light flashed in Tai Mo Zhan's demon eyes, and he snorted coldly. He suddenly exploded, and struck out across the air like a rolling demon cloud. The force was powerful and heavy, and the last attack came first. He immediately bombarded Long Qianqian, helplessly. To dodge, you can only regret it.
boom!
Under the shock of the explosion, Long Qianqian's body was immediately thrown to the side, and the blood on his body also shattered.
"Long Qianqian, if I want to enslave Tai Mo Zhan, I will enslave you. You can't escape. Take him down for me."
Tai Mozhan once again put his hands behind his back and shouted.
"yes!"
The trolls responded quickly, jumped away, and reached forward with their big hands to grab Long Qianqian, who was injured again.
A sudden change occurred!
There seemed to be a sound of wind coming out of nowhere and blowing towards me.
