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"Heartless ancestor, you wanted to die. It was a mistake to let you escape in my hands 20000 years ago!"
The xuanjian old man was so angry that his body suddenly turned into a residual shadow and burst into a rush. He could escape the heavy iron rope, but the iron rope was hard swept on the brown blood shortage in front of him.
"Oh!"
The brown blood shortage roared angrily, and the wide flying wings fought hard to quickly kill the ruthless ancestor. The ruthless ancestor was surprised and quickly waved his hand: "stop the brown blood shortage first, and then clean it up when I solve the xuanjian ancestor first."
Those strong men around him did not dare to neglect. They hurried to kill the blood shortage with their weapons.
In the face of the strong people who came from Crazy killing, there was no fear at all in the brown blood shortage. The huge flying wings fought hard again, the wind was strong, and several people with lower cultivation were suddenly fanned out.
The huge figure of brown blood shortage turned into a remnant, rushed up quickly, caught up with a cultivator, and pecked hard with a sharp mouth like a giant sword.
"Hiss!"
That sharp mouth easily broke the cultivator, pecked him and killed him with one mouth!
Before the people came back to God, there was another "hiss", and they saw the unparalleled war sword of the ancestor of xuanjian, which directly divided another cultivator into two.
"Heartless ancestor, you were damned 20000 years ago! Let you live to the present, this is God's oversight! "
In the roar, xuanjian's ancestral figure didn't stop for a moment. Carrying the unparalleled war sword, he quickly killed the ruthless patriarch, and his whole body was filled with trembling imperial internal strength.
"Good luck, master xuanjian. Today we'll settle the new and old accounts together!"
The ruthless ancestor roared. The iron rope in his hand was divided into two in the blink of an eye. He grabbed one in one hand and quickly met the xuanjian ancestor.
"Peng!"
In an instant, xuanjian and ruthless fought together.
The scene of the fierce battle between the two emperors and the powerful is completely imaginable. One after another, it seems as if they are moving around like huge waves.
However, their fierce battle lasted only a short time. The brown blood shortage, flapping its wide wings, rushed over quickly and soon joined the war between them. In addition, many strong people also joined in.
The scene is completely chaotic!
On the other side, the immortal Fengzu is graceful and moving. She holds a colorful streamer and fights with a brown blood shortage.
The colorful streamer is obviously a top-grade holy instrument. When it is danced at will, it will dance a colorful glow awn. In the colorful glow awn, there is the shadow of a Phoenix, which quickly kills the brown blood shortage.
"Hoo!"
The wide flying wing of the brown blood shortage smashed the Phoenix's shadow. However, the flying wing of the brown blood shortage suddenly burned with a Teng.
Phoenix's strength is fire!
Phoenix, who can't play with fire, is just a beautiful big bird!
Brown blood shortage, but not afraid, took the flying wing of the fire and killed Feng Zu again.
Feng Zu's beautiful eyes were slightly frozen and looked at the blood shortage. On her beautiful face, she was devastated. Her graceful and moving body was like a dragon going to sea. Suddenly, she burst into the air and avoided the slaughter of brown blood shortage.
The ribbon in Fengzu's hand danced again, and a vast colorful cloud suddenly poured down from the sky. A huge Phoenix shadow appeared again, and the subdued culling to the brown blood shortage.
"Peng!"
The shadow of the Phoenix directly hit the chest of the brown blood shortage and burst into pieces. Then, the chest of the brown blood shortage also burned violently.
"Fengzu, sorry, I want to come and have a share."
A gray shadow suddenly rushed over from a distance. It was a middle-aged man in gray with a silver spear in his hand.
"Hum, you are qualified to share a share with me?"
Feng Zu's handsome Qiong nose and disdained a cold hum. With a white slender palm, she tried to split at the middle-aged man in the gray robe in the space. The scene of her palm was very strange. She even split directly on the man in the gray robe who was still dozens of feet away.
The delicate white palm, like a sharp sword, directly divided the middle-aged man in two. The two halves of the middle-aged man's body slowly moved to both sides. For a moment, the two separated eyes even flashed an incredible look.
One palm will kill each other!
This is the strength of the strong!
As soon as the grey robed man died, many strong practitioners rushed forward to share a share with Fengzu, and the scuffle broke out.
Although Fengzu is a woman, at this moment, she can't have any benevolence of women. A pair of suffocating Phoenix eyes are shining like a blade.
At the top of the stone peak, thousands of years ago, Tuoba's super genius Tuoba Feng, at this time, his whole person was stone, every part of his body was stone, and the stone sword in his hand was more than ten feet long at this moment.
Substantiation is a unique ancient secret technique owned by Tuoba. It is extremely difficult to practice, and the process and abnormal pain are comparable to purgatory. Without a person with extraordinary willpower, it is impossible to practice successfully. However, once the practice is successful, it is extremely powerful, both in strength and physical defense, Will reach an incredible height.
Moreover, although people are stony, their flexibility is not affected at all.
"Kill!"
At this moment, Tuoba Feng, who has been completely stony, is waging a fierce battle with a brown blood shortage, waving a three meter long boulder sword.
In fact, Tuo Bafeng's cultivation did not break through the emperor's way, but after he materialized, his combat power completely reached the emperor's way. For a moment, he shared equally with the brown blood shortage and fought in the dark.
"Ha ha, there is a brown blood shortage here!"
Suddenly, a burst of laughter came. A group of strong practitioners rushed up from the foot of the mountain. They saw the brown blood shortage fighting with Tuoba Feng. Everyone's eyes showed the color of greed.
"Get away from me. I found this brown blood shortage first. No one can compete with me!"
Tuo Bafeng roared and carried a huge stone sword to kill the practitioners who rushed to the group.
"Oh!"
The brown blood awn behind him, with a long roar, flapped his wide wings and quickly rushed to kill him.
It's another scuffle. Let's start here.
In the twinkling of an eye, the buried emperor mountain became a hell on earth. From time to time, the strong practitioners were killed in the scuffle. For a moment, the corpses flew everywhere and filled with blood.
"This scuffle is really... Too tragic!"
On the small mountain peak, Qin Yi stood there, looked at the scuffle on the ancient stone mountain from a distance, smacked his mouth, and couldn't help but take a chill in his heart.
For the first time, he knew that the battle between the emperor and the strong was so vast and tragic. Ordinary cultivators in the eight realms of the patriarchal road were afraid that the mighty waves in the scuffle would be hanged in an instant.
Yan Meiniang beside him, on her beautiful face, her face was a little white, and she tightly held Qin Yi's arm.
"It's all right. This is the true meaning of the cultivation world. It's powerful, cruel and bloody. Anyone who steps into the cultivation world will face such a tragic scene sooner or later."
Qin Yi lightly scraped Yan Mei Niang's tall and handsome nose and said in harmony.
"Yes."
Yan Meiniang lightly nodded her beautiful head, and the look on her face was slightly firm.
"Qin Yi is right. The road of cultivation is a cruel and bloody road. In fact, the scuffle in front of us is nothing at all. Twenty thousand years ago, the battle between the right and the evil was fought. Although I was just a pathetically weak casual practitioner and didn't participate, I also saw such a scene. That was the real tragedy. It was really a river of blood flowing everywhere. Now I think about it, I still feel scared. "
Yi Changtian, on the other side, said slowly, "at that time, many powerful emperors and Taoism fell in that scuffle."
Qin Yishen nodded naturally. He had witnessed that in the extremely distant Xiangu years, countless Xiangu emperors fell in the world war. What was the battle between the right and evil ways 20000 years ago?
In the sky, the fierce scuffle on the buried emperor mountain lasted for two days, and the momentum just decreased.
The whole buried emperor mountain was filled with melancholy and blood. There were broken limbs and arms everywhere, and blood flowed into a river.
Hundreds of practitioners who participated in the scuffle left only a dozen people, and their accomplishments at least broke through the eight realms of the patriarchal road. In the end, they died miserably in this buried emperor mountain. Many of them were even killed by a face photo. They didn't even see the shadow of brown blood shortage.
Qin Yi and Yi Changtian are behind this fierce scuffle!
The remaining more than a dozen strong men, each of whom was also covered with wounds, were obviously seriously injured.
Among these remaining people, Huoran is among the super strong people such as Wangu Fengzu, xuanjian Laozu, heartless Laozu and tuobafeng.
The beautiful Fengzu, the green dress and robe on his body, had long been torn and tattered, revealing a large area of white and pure skin like congealed fat. He looked a bit embarrassed, and had lost his old style.
The heartless ancestor was even worse. There was a big sword hole in his chest. At this time, blood was still flowing.
There is no doubt that the sword hole in his body was given by the ancestor of xuanjian!
The ancestor of xuanjian, of course, was no better. His gray robe had already been stained with blood and became a "red robe". At this time, the blood was still flowing down on the robe.
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"Heartless ancestor, you wanted to die. It was a mistake to let you escape in my hands 20000 years ago!"
The xuanjian old man was so angry that his body suddenly turned into a residual shadow and burst into a rush. He could escape the heavy iron rope, but the iron rope was hard swept on the brown blood shortage in front of him.
"Oh!"
The brown blood shortage roared angrily, and the wide flying wings fought hard to quickly kill the ruthless ancestor. The ruthless ancestor was surprised and quickly waved his hand: "stop the brown blood shortage first, and then clean it up when I solve the xuanjian ancestor first."
Those strong men around him did not dare to neglect. They hurried to kill the blood shortage with their weapons.
In the face of the strong people who came from Crazy killing, there was no fear at all in the brown blood shortage. The huge flying wings fought hard again, the wind was strong, and several people with lower cultivation were suddenly fanned out.
The huge figure of brown blood shortage turned into a remnant, rushed up quickly, caught up with a cultivator, and pecked hard with a sharp mouth like a giant sword.
"Hiss!"
That sharp mouth easily broke the cultivator, pecked him and killed him with one mouth!
Before the people came back to God, there was another "hiss", and they saw the unparalleled war sword of the ancestor of xuanjian, which directly divided another cultivator into two.
"Heartless ancestor, you were damned 20000 years ago! Let you live to the present, this is God's oversight! "
In the roar, xuanjian's ancestral figure didn't stop for a moment. Carrying the unparalleled war sword, he quickly killed the ruthless patriarch, and his whole body was filled with trembling imperial internal strength.
"Good luck, master xuanjian. Today we'll settle the new and old accounts together!"
The ruthless ancestor roared. The iron rope in his hand was divided into two in the blink of an eye. He grabbed one in one hand and quickly met the xuanjian ancestor.
"Peng!"
In an instant, xuanjian and ruthless fought together.
The scene of the fierce battle between the two emperors and the powerful is completely imaginable. One after another, it seems as if they are moving around like huge waves.
However, their fierce battle lasted only a short time. The brown blood shortage, flapping its wide wings, rushed over quickly and soon joined the war between them. In addition, many strong people also joined in.
The scene is completely chaotic!
On the other side, the immortal Fengzu is graceful and moving. She holds a colorful streamer and fights with a brown blood shortage.
The colorful streamer is obviously a top-grade holy instrument. When it is danced at will, it will dance a colorful glow awn. In the colorful glow awn, there is the shadow of a Phoenix, which quickly kills the brown blood shortage.
"Hoo!"
The wide flying wing of the brown blood shortage smashed the Phoenix's shadow. However, the flying wing of the brown blood shortage suddenly burned with a Teng.
Phoenix's strength is fire!
Phoenix, who can't play with fire, is just a beautiful big bird!
Brown blood shortage, but not afraid, took the flying wing of the fire and killed Feng Zu again.
Feng Zu's beautiful eyes were slightly frozen and looked at the blood shortage. On her beautiful face, she was devastated. Her graceful and moving body was like a dragon going to sea. Suddenly, she burst into the air and avoided the slaughter of brown blood shortage.
The ribbon in Fengzu's hand danced again, and a vast colorful cloud suddenly poured down from the sky. A huge Phoenix shadow appeared again, and the subdued culling to the brown blood shortage.
"Peng!"
The shadow of the Phoenix directly hit the chest of the brown blood shortage and burst into pieces. Then, the chest of the brown blood shortage also burned violently.
"Fengzu, sorry, I want to come and have a share."
A gray shadow suddenly rushed over from a distance. It was a middle-aged man in gray with a silver spear in his hand.
"Hum, you are qualified to share a share with me?"
Feng Zu's handsome Qiong nose and disdained a cold hum. With a white slender palm, she tried to split at the middle-aged man in the gray robe in the space. The scene of her palm was very strange. She even split directly on the man in the gray robe who was still dozens of feet away.
The delicate white palm, like a sharp sword, directly divided the middle-aged man in two. The two halves of the middle-aged man's body slowly moved to both sides. For a moment, the two separated eyes even flashed an incredible look.
One palm will kill each other!
This is the strength of the strong!
As soon as the grey robed man died, many strong practitioners rushed forward to share a share with Fengzu, and the scuffle broke out.
Although Fengzu is a woman, at this moment, she can't have any benevolence of women. A pair of suffocating Phoenix eyes are shining like a blade.
At the top of the stone peak, thousands of years ago, Tuoba's super genius Tuoba Feng, at this time, his whole person was stone, every part of his body was stone, and the stone sword in his hand was more than ten feet long at this moment.
Substantiation is a unique ancient secret technique owned by Tuoba. It is extremely difficult to practice, and the process and abnormal pain are comparable to purgatory. Without a person with extraordinary willpower, it is impossible to practice successfully. However, once the practice is successful, it is extremely powerful, both in strength and physical defense, Will reach an incredible height.
Moreover, although people are stony, their flexibility is not affected at all.
"Kill!"
At this moment, Tuoba Feng, who has been completely stony, is waging a fierce battle with a brown blood shortage, waving a three meter long boulder sword.
In fact, Tuo Bafeng's cultivation did not break through the emperor's way, but after he materialized, his combat power completely reached the emperor's way. For a moment, he shared equally with the brown blood shortage and fought in the dark.
"Ha ha, there is a brown blood shortage here!"
Suddenly, a burst of laughter came. A group of strong practitioners rushed up from the foot of the mountain. They saw the brown blood shortage fighting with Tuoba Feng. Everyone's eyes showed the color of greed.
"Get away from me. I found this brown blood shortage first. No one can compete with me!"
Tuo Bafeng roared and carried a huge stone sword to kill the practitioners who rushed to the group.
"Oh!"
The brown blood awn behind him, with a long roar, flapped his wide wings and quickly rushed to kill him.
It's another scuffle. Let's start here.
In the twinkling of an eye, the buried emperor mountain became a hell on earth. From time to time, the strong practitioners were killed in the scuffle. For a moment, the corpses flew everywhere and filled with blood.
"This scuffle is really... Too tragic!"
On the small mountain peak, Qin Yi stood there, looked at the scuffle on the ancient stone mountain from a distance, smacked his mouth, and couldn't help but take a chill in his heart.
For the first time, he knew that the battle between the emperor and the strong was so vast and tragic. Ordinary cultivators in the eight realms of the patriarchal road were afraid that the mighty waves in the scuffle would be hanged in an instant.
Yan Meiniang beside him, on her beautiful face, her face was a little white, and she tightly held Qin Yi's arm.
"It's all right. This is the true meaning of the cultivation world. It's powerful, cruel and bloody. Anyone who steps into the cultivation world will face such a tragic scene sooner or later."
Qin Yi lightly scraped Yan Mei Niang's tall and handsome nose and said in harmony.
"Yes."
Yan Meiniang lightly nodded her beautiful head, and the look on her face was slightly firm.
"Qin Yi is right. The road of cultivation is a cruel and bloody road. In fact, the scuffle in front of us is nothing at all. Twenty thousand years ago, the battle between the right and the evil was fought. Although I was just a pathetically weak casual practitioner and didn't participate, I also saw such a scene. That was the real tragedy. It was really a river of blood flowing everywhere. Now I think about it, I still feel scared. "
Yi Changtian, on the other side, said slowly, "at that time, many powerful emperors and Taoism fell in that scuffle."
Qin Yishen nodded naturally. He had witnessed that in the extremely distant Xiangu years, countless Xiangu emperors fell in the world war. What was the battle between the right and evil ways 20000 years ago?
In the sky, the fierce scuffle on the buried emperor mountain lasted for two days, and the momentum just decreased.
The whole buried emperor mountain was filled with melancholy and blood. There were broken limbs and arms everywhere, and blood flowed into a river.
Hundreds of practitioners who participated in the scuffle left only a dozen people, and their accomplishments at least broke through the eight realms of the patriarchal road. In the end, they died miserably in this buried emperor mountain. Many of them were even killed by a face photo. They didn't even see the shadow of brown blood shortage.
Qin Yi and Yi Changtian are behind this fierce scuffle!
The remaining more than a dozen strong men, each of whom was also covered with wounds, were obviously seriously injured.
Among these remaining people, Huoran is among the super strong people such as Wangu Fengzu, xuanjian Laozu, heartless Laozu and tuobafeng.
The beautiful Fengzu, the green dress and robe on his body, had long been torn and tattered, revealing a large area of white and pure skin like congealed fat. He looked a bit embarrassed, and had lost his old style.
The heartless ancestor was even worse. There was a big sword hole in his chest. At this time, blood was still flowing.
There is no doubt that the sword hole in his body was given by the ancestor of xuanjian!
The ancestor of xuanjian, of course, was no better. His gray robe had already been stained with blood and became a "red robe". At this time, the blood was still flowing down on the robe.
"Heartless ancestor, you wanted to die. It was a mistake to let you escape in my hands 20000 years ago!"The xuanjian old man was so angry that his body suddenly turned into a residual shadow and burst into a rush. He could escape the heavy iron rope, but the iron rope was hard swept on the brown blood shortage in front of him."Oh!"The brown blood shortage roared angrily, and the wide flying wings fought hard to quickly kill the ruthless ancestor. The ruthless ancestor was surprised and quickly waved his hand: "stop the brown blood shortage first, and then clean it up when I solve the xuanjian ancestor first."Those strong men around him did not dare to neglect. They hurried to kill the blood shortage with their weapons.In the face of the strong people who came from Crazy killing, there was no fear at all in the brown blood shortage. The huge flying wings fought hard again, the wind was strong, and several people with lower cultivation were suddenly fanned out.The huge figure of brown blood shortage turned into a remnant, rushed up quickly, caught up with a cultivator, and pecked hard with a sharp mouth like a giant sword."Hiss!"That sharp mouth easily broke the cultivator, pecked him and killed him with one mouth!Before the people came back to God, there was another "hiss", and they saw the unparalleled war sword of the ancestor of xuanjian, which directly divided another cultivator into two."Heartless ancestor, you were damned 20000 years ago! Let you live to the present, this is God's oversight! "In the roar, xuanjian's ancestral figure didn't stop for a moment. Carrying the unparalleled war sword, he quickly killed the ruthless patriarch, and his whole body was filled with trembling imperial internal strength."Good luck, master xuanjian. Today we'll settle the new and old accounts together!"The ruthless ancestor roared. The iron rope in his hand was divided into two in the blink of an eye. He grabbed one in one hand and quickly met the xuanjian ancestor."Peng!"In an instant, xuanjian and ruthless fought together.The scene of the fierce battle between the two emperors and the powerful is completely imaginable. One after another, it seems as if they are moving around like huge waves.However, their fierce battle lasted only a short time. The brown blood shortage, flapping its wide wings, rushed over quickly and soon joined the war between them. In addition, many strong people also joined in.The scene is completely chaotic!On the other side, the immortal Fengzu is graceful and moving. She holds a colorful streamer and fights with a brown blood shortage.The colorful streamer is obviously a top-grade holy instrument. When it is danced at will, it will dance a colorful glow awn. In the colorful glow awn, there is the shadow of a Phoenix, which quickly kills the brown blood shortage."Hoo!"The wide flying wing of the brown blood shortage smashed the Phoenix's shadow. However, the flying wing of the brown blood shortage suddenly burned with a Teng.Phoenix's strength is fire!Phoenix, who can't play with fire, is just a beautiful big bird!Brown blood shortage, but not afraid, took the flying wing of the fire and killed Feng Zu again.Feng Zu's beautiful eyes were slightly frozen and looked at the blood shortage. On her beautiful face, she was devastated. Her graceful and moving body was like a dragon going to sea. Suddenly, she burst into the air and avoided the slaughter of brown blood shortage.The ribbon in Fengzu's hand danced again, and a vast colorful cloud suddenly poured down from the sky. A huge Phoenix shadow appeared again, and the subdued culling to the brown blood shortage."Peng!"The shadow of the Phoenix directly hit the chest of the brown blood shortage and burst into pieces. Then, the chest of the brown blood shortage also burned violently."Fengzu, sorry, I want to come and have a share."A gray shadow suddenly rushed over from a distance. It was a middle-aged man in gray with a silver spear in his hand."Hum, you are qualified to share a share with me?"Feng Zu's handsome Qiong nose and disdained a cold hum. With a white slender palm, she tried to split at the middle-aged man in the gray robe in the space. The scene of her palm was very strange. She even split directly on the man in the gray robe who was still dozens of feet away.The delicate white palm, like a sharp sword, directly divided the middle-aged man in two. The two halves of the middle-aged man's body slowly moved to both sides. For a moment, the two separated eyes even flashed an incredible look.One palm will kill each other!This is the strength of the strong!As soon as the grey robed man died, many strong practitioners rushed forward to share a share with Fengzu, and the scuffle broke out.Although Fengzu is a woman, at this moment, she can't have any benevolence of women. A pair of suffocating Phoenix eyes are shining like a blade.At the top of the stone peak, thousands of years ago, Tuoba's super genius Tuoba Feng, at this time, his whole person was stone, every part of his body was stone, and the stone sword in his hand was more than ten feet long at this moment.Substantiation is a unique ancient secret technique owned by Tuoba. It is extremely difficult to practice, and the process and abnormal pain are comparable to purgatory. Without a person with extraordinary willpower, it is impossible to practice successfully. However, once the practice is successful, it is extremely powerful, both in strength and physical defense, Will reach an incredible height.Moreover, although people are stony, their flexibility is not affected at all."Kill!"At this moment, Tuoba Feng, who has been completely stony, is waging a fierce battle with a brown blood shortage, waving a three meter long boulder sword.In fact, Tuo Bafeng's cultivation did not break through the emperor's way, but after he materialized, his combat power completely reached the emperor's way. For a moment, he shared equally with the brown blood shortage and fought in the dark."Ha ha, there is a brown blood shortage here!"Suddenly, a burst of laughter came. A group of strong practitioners rushed up from the foot of the mountain. They saw the brown blood shortage fighting with Tuoba Feng. Everyone's eyes showed the color of greed."Get away from me. I found this brown blood shortage first. No one can compete with me!"Tuo Bafeng roared and carried a huge stone sword to kill the practitioners who rushed to the group."Oh!"The brown blood awn behind him, with a long roar, flapped his wide wings and quickly rushed to kill him.It's another scuffle. Let's start here.In the twinkling of an eye, the buried emperor mountain became a hell on earth. From time to time, the strong practitioners were killed in the scuffle. For a moment, the corpses flew everywhere and filled with blood."This scuffle is really... Too tragic!"On the small mountain peak, Qin Yi stood there, looked at the scuffle on the ancient stone mountain from a distance, smacked his mouth, and couldn't help but take a chill in his heart.For the first time, he knew that the battle between the emperor and the strong was so vast and tragic. Ordinary cultivators in the eight realms of the patriarchal road were afraid that the mighty waves in the scuffle would be hanged in an instant.Yan Meiniang beside him, on her beautiful face, her face was a little white, and she tightly held Qin Yi's arm."It's all right. This is the true meaning of the cultivation world. It's powerful, cruel and bloody. Anyone who steps into the cultivation world will face such a tragic scene sooner or later."Qin Yi lightly scraped Yan Mei Niang's tall and handsome nose and said in harmony."Yes."Yan Meiniang lightly nodded her beautiful head, and the look on her face was slightly firm."Qin Yi is right. The road of cultivation is a cruel and bloody road. In fact, the scuffle in front of us is nothing at all. Twenty thousand years ago, the battle between the right and the evil was fought. Although I was just a pathetically weak casual practitioner and didn't participate, I also saw such a scene. That was the real tragedy. It was really a river of blood flowing everywhere. Now I think about it, I still feel scared. "Yi Changtian, on the other side, said slowly, "at that time, many powerful emperors and Taoism fell in that scuffle."Qin Yishen nodded naturally. He had witnessed that in the extremely distant Xiangu years, countless Xiangu emperors fell in the world war. What was the battle between the right and evil ways 20000 years ago?In the sky, the fierce scuffle on the buried emperor mountain lasted for two days, and the momentum just decreased.The whole buried emperor mountain was filled with melancholy and blood. There were broken limbs and arms everywhere, and blood flowed into a river.Hundreds of practitioners who participated in the scuffle left only a dozen people, and their accomplishments at least broke through the eight realms of the patriarchal road. In the end, they died miserably in this buried emperor mountain. Many of them were even killed by a face photo. They didn't even see the shadow of brown blood shortage.Qin Yi and Yi Changtian are behind this fierce scuffle!The remaining more than a dozen strong men, each of whom was also covered with wounds, were obviously seriously injured.Among these remaining people, Huoran is among the super strong people such as Wangu Fengzu, xuanjian Laozu, heartless Laozu and tuobafeng.The beautiful Fengzu, the green dress and robe on his body, had long been torn and tattered, revealing a large area of white and pure skin like congealed fat. He looked a bit embarrassed, and had lost his old style.The heartless ancestor was even worse. There was a big sword hole in his chest. At this time, blood was still flowing.There is no doubt that the sword hole in his body was given by the ancestor of xuanjian!The ancestor of xuanjian, of course, was no better. His gray robe had already been stained with blood and became a "red robe". At this time, the blood was still flowing down on the robe.
