Everyone followed the sound and saw that a disciple of Dongjian Sect was unexpectedly killed from the waist, and his colorful internal organs were scattered all over the floor along with blood mist!
"Senior Brother Heying!"
"Junior brother!" Several hoarse shouts made everyone's eyes suddenly burst into flames.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"In this case, today's competition will determine the difference between superiority and life and death!" Peak Master Xu Ling saw that the other party was so arrogant and killed his disciples in front of him. He was immediately furious. His hair and beard trembled and he said three good words in a row. An ice sword as thin as cicada wings appeared in front of him!
"Ransi Sword!"
Accompanied by his cold voice, a biting chill instantly filled the field!
“Frost stains thousands of mountains, and lovesickness spreads three thousand feet.
With a move of his sword in the sky, Ling Feng shocked Jiuzhou! "
I don't know if it was a sword move or a magic spell, but the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, but the entire valley was covered with a thin layer of frost as soon as I breathed.
"Don't...!" Just as Liangchen was about to step forward to persuade him, he felt a cold wave hit him, his whole body trembled, and the magic power in his body became inoperable. Fortunately, he has experienced several extreme cold environments in the past few years, and he has become accustomed to such situations. Then he sacrificed a red orb, and a ray of fire rose up. Suddenly, his whole body felt warm and the coldness suddenly dropped, but his words of persuasion were swallowed alive. stomach.
But some low-level disciples next to him were not as relaxed as him. Not only did they retreat continuously, but they also used various magic weapons to resist the boundless cold air and the sword power of the late Nascent Soul monks!
"I've long heard that Peak Master Xu Ling's Ransi Sword has improved again! I need to ask you for advice today!"
Upon seeing this, the Beifeng Peak Master opened his mouth and spat out, and a sword spun out, and just after it left the body, it turned into four identical swords in a blur. The swords cut out four rays of sword light, forming a tic-tac-toe in front of him.
Almost at the same time, the ice sword's light converged, and a blast of unparalleled cold air struck at the North Peak Master in mid-air!
"Well done!"
"It's frozen for thousands of miles, how can you come even three feet in front of me!" The master of Beifeng pushed with both hands.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang!" Four crisp sounds!
The ice sword seemed to be shot into a well, but it was impossible to escape!
And as the North Peak Master's sword array was deployed, the surrounding frost began to melt rapidly. In this way, the disciples around him could finally take a breath and use their swords to fight with the disciples of the East Sword Sect.
For a moment, swords flashed, horses flew across the sky, shouts and screams came one after another, and the sound of killing suddenly shook the sky in the valley!
"Why did it suddenly turn into this situation!?" Liangchen looked at the scene on the field and let out a long sigh.
Originally, his words had some effect, but as the situation developed, those Beifeng disciples no longer took him seriously.
At this moment, a spiritual light lit up on the jade tablet in his hand, and the good time immediately invaded his mind, and a familiar voice came:
"Tianxuanjian already hates the Dongjian Sect. If his disciple dies, he will definitely fight. You should stabilize him first and don't let the situation get out of control. Tell him that I will inform the master and ask him to seek justice from the Dongjian Sect!"
Liangchen listened to the message from Master Qianqiu, looked at the already chaotic situation, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, not knowing how to reply.
After a moment, a trace of spiritual energy hit the jade card, and he whispered: "The master of the North Peak has fought with the master of the Xuling Peak, and I can no longer control the situation!"
After saying that, he looked at the battle situation on the field. There were casualties between the two sides, and the fight was evenly matched.
"It has been beaten like this, and the knot is getting deeper and deeper!"
He wanted to stop him, but felt a little powerless.
While thinking about it, he was considering how to quell the fight, but there was still no news from Qianqiu Sect Master.
Suddenly he raised his head suddenly, as if he had been stung by a snake or scorpion on his back. He felt a chill in his neck and a tremor in his heart!
Looking around, it was a bright day with the rising sun in the sky, but a few dark clouds floated in from nowhere, casting a few dark shadows and covering the entire valley.
The dark clouds gathered more and more, and became thicker and thicker, quietly blocking the sun.
"What's happening here!"
Such an abnormality immediately made him feel a little bad!
Such a weird scene, everyone fighting in the field also realized that something was wrong and stopped their actions.
"Is there an ambush? No wonder you dare to be so rampant!" Master Xu Ling sensed the strange changes in the sky, looked at Master Beifeng again, murmured to himself, and immediately took out a piece of amber-like ice crystal, moving his hand unknowingly. Doing something.
And in the distance, masses of black mist rose continuously from the ground, and black whirlwinds also rose up among the entangled black mist. The black mist was stirred by the whirlwind and soared up like a black dragon riding on the wind. In just a moment, The moment is connected with the dark clouds in the sky!
Immediately, everyone felt that it was pitch black and they could not see. The next moment, a bright light group suddenly appeared in the boundless darkness. The light group was scarlet, like a huge eye staring at everyone in the sky.
One, two, ten, a hundred!
There were more and more eyes, but in just one breath, the entire dark sky was filled with clusters of scarlet light.
At the same time, bursts of screams came from all directions, accompanied by a sickening smell of blood!
The black air from the ground has completely emerged. Looking from the sky, it looks like a huge black ghost head covering the entire mountain range!
At the edge of Ghost Head, a group of people walked out.
"How is the formation arranged? Old Demon King." Ancestor Xuanyin sensed the huge ghost head formation in front of him and asked towards the thick fog somewhere.
"Jie Jie~ This formation has been fully activated. A hundred miles away has been shrouded in ghost fog. Not to mention these little ghosts, even the old immortal trapped in the formation cannot easily escape!" A ball in the thick fog! The black shadows are erratic, and the sounds coming from them are also coming from east to west.
"But it would be a big fuss to waste my ghost bead soul power in such a big way!" Black Shadow seemed to be complaining.
"Hey, Demon King, don't feel bad. With so many Yuanying souls to compensate you, the loss shouldn't be big!" Ancestor Xuanyin comforted him.
"You underestimate this king's formation!" The voice of the Thousand-Faced Demon King came from the black shadow again.
"Then the next step depends on the devil's methods!" Ancestor Xuanyin said with a smile.
