In the secret realm, when Yun Zheng was looking for the abyss formation eyes, she suddenly saw blood stains on the ground and a faint stench emitted by it, which looked like a dead corpse.

Her eyes changed slightly, and she squatted down and looked carefully for a moment.

It's indeed artificial!

Many people's corpses should be buried here, and those corpses were corroded by corpse powder, leaving only a slight odor.

Just then—

Fan Yu'er's voice suddenly came from above.

"Who are you?!"

"Of course it's the one who took your life!" A strange female voice came.

Immediately afterwards, the strange female voice continued to ring: "Kill them first!"

Soon, the sound of fighting came from above. When Yun Zheng looked up, she would see the figures of two young geniuses who suddenly appeared, one man and one woman.

Mo Jing was shocked, "What's going on?"

Yun Zheng's eyebrows and eyes were slightly dark, and her eyes swept to Mo Jing and the other two and said, "You all go up!"

Mo Jing, Feng Xinglan, and Yan Chen didn't hesitate too much, and immediately stepped on the rows of flame iron nails and stomped on them with the force.

Yun Zheng was eager to find the array eye. Feng Xinglan and the other two were gone in the formation. In an instant, all the targets of the flamed iron nails pointed at Yun Zheng and rushed towards her quickly.

Bang!

The nearest row of flaming iron nails in Yun Zheng's fist hammer began to crack from the middle and exploded and shattered.

She suddenly turned around, raised her legs and kicked the row of flame iron nails behind her away. This time, the rows of flame iron nails behind her were knocked down, and with a "boom", they were all stacked together.

Soon, the countless flamed nail boards were smashed to pieces by Yun Zheng.

Such violent behavior made everyone outside the Secret Realm stunned.

"Can she be a physical practice too?"

Someone said in a sour tone: "How many trump cards does this Yun Zheng have? It's okay if he is an eye magician, but he is still a rune master and a summoner. Now he has another physical cultivation..."

Another person analyzed: "No matter whether she is an eye magician or a summoner, as long as she is in this spirit-grabbing formation, she is at an absolute disadvantage! She... is likely to be killed by Yuchi Wan this time."

"Is this Fengyun team from Qiongtian really going to be destroyed?"

"It's best..." A cultivator said to his lips, and suddenly remembered something, looked at the direction on the platform with fear, and then expressed his thoughts tactfully: "I hope I can win."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other tacitly.

As long as the top ten are not as good as Qiongtian Tianjiao, almost everyone will bet half of them! After all, the Fengyun team now occupies several places in the top ten, which is really stressful.

Because this pressure comes from their red jade, which may not be able to be preserved!

...

In the spirit-grabbing formation, Feng Xinglan, Yu Qiu, Mu Yin, Mo Jing, Yan Chen, Fan Yuer, and Nangong Qingqing jointly took action against Yuchi Wan and Liao Mingxu, trying to delay time.

At this moment, Zhongli Wuyuan looked solemn and quickly set up the spirit gathering formation! Among the directions between the southeast, northwest and north, only the direction to the north is left, and the formation pillar points have not been set yet.

Just as Zhongli Wuyuan was moving quickly to the north, his back was caught off guard by Yuchi Wan.

Zhongli Wuyuan staggered a few times, and bright red blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

"Zhongli/Brother Yuan/A Yuan!"

Seeing this, Feng Xinglan and his friends changed their eyes slightly, and immediately rushed over tacitly, blocking Zhongli Wuyuan in the form of a "meat wall".

The long sword in Yuchi Wan's hand was raised up, with lightning flashing on the sword body, and various attack formations were blessed with various small attack formations, and a cold smile: "Just because of you, those who have no spiritual power, want to stop me? Don't you think about how much time you can live?"

Immediately afterwards, Yuchi Wan turned her head slightly and glanced at Liao Mingxu with her extremely arrogant and contemptuous look.

Liao Mingxu immediately understood and immediately condensed a golden elemental force. He swept his body and attacked towards Zhongli Wuyuan.

boom!

Zhongli Wuyuan alertly avoided the ground, and a deep pit of nearly one meter was suddenly burst out from the originally flat ground.

Zhongli Wuyuan's arm was shaken by the remaining force, and a wave of paralysis came.

"Hidding quite quickly!" Liao Mingxu's face showed a bit of gloom on his national character.

Liao Mingxu put out his palm again and slapped directly at Zhongli Wuyuan's head!

Zhongli Wuyuan looked calm, ignored Liao Mingxu's existence, and quickly rushed towards the north, and his movement speed was no less than that of ordinary spiritual cultivators.

Liao Mingxu's face looked ugly, and his two consecutive attacks failed, which made his mood extremely poor.

A surging murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and his figure flashed and landed in front of Zhongli Wuyuan, and a surging force condensed under his palm.

At the same time, the pressure was crushing towards Zhongli Wuyuan, as if he wanted to lock his actions.

Raise your hand and thrust out your palm!

With a "boom", the powerful spiritual power cut through the void and came straight towards Zhongli Wuyuan.

Zhongli Wuyuan was hit hard, and his whole body was blown to the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth, and his handsome face became more and more pale. At this moment, his breath was in chaos, and there was no spiritual power to protect the place where he was hit. His lungs suddenly shattered and several ribs were broken.

"Zhongli!"

Yuchi Wan saw this scene from the corner of her eyes, curled her lips happily, looked at Feng Xinglan and said, "You can accompany him to hell soon, and the road to the underworld is not too lonely."

After saying that, Yuchi Wan raised his sword and rose up, and a silver light suddenly appeared and waved his sword towards them!

Feng Xinglan and his men fought with all their might.

However, countless sword blades with lightning swept quickly and instantly overturned them to the ground. Blood marks appeared, and lightning flashed faintly from the blood-colored wounds, which kept penetrated deep into it.

When Yuchi Wan saw them all lying on the ground, her eyes were filled with disdain and coldness.

Just now, they actually think that they can block her attack. They are so naive and very foolish!

Just as Yuchi Wan was about to completely deal with them, a sound suddenly came.

"Hiss, it hurts so much!"

Mu Yin's face twisted for a moment, and he stood up with one hand. He frowned and patted his clothes stained with mud, then lifted the clothes that were cracked, lowered his eyes and looked at the sword wound on his body.

Mo Jing withdrew his gaze, stared at Yuchi Wan in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, old monster."

Old monster?!

Yuchi Wan's face turned dark, her eyes were filled with murderous intent like a storm. She held the hilt of the sword in her hand tightly, and gritted her teeth and said, "Do you say it again?"
Chapter completed!