The night fell quietly, and the surroundings were silent, but there was a hidden murderous intent in the lush atmosphere. Most of the Right Army soldiers were waiting for each other. The sky was covered with faint dark clouds, just like a beautiful woman wearing soft armor. In addition to being charming, there was another style.

As time goes by, the clouds gradually change, from dark to light, and finally bright like daytime.

"Here," the leader of the 100-man team shouted in a low voice, and a large group of people were looking forward to it.

laugh!

The light and shadow float, and no size and size appeared in the air, like ghosts drawing talismans, fingers gurgling continuously, and everyone was stunned. What was this guy doing? Without instructions, no one knew how to do it?

But in a moment, the Naruto appeared, and fire marks filled the night sky, as if a hole was poked out by someone, and many people couldn't help but be shocked.

The sharpshooter under Gongheng showed a shocked face. He deeply felt a crisis, like a bone spurt on his throat. He never hesitated at all. He took the fourth-grade fire wolf bow and penetrated it with an arrow. The light passed through the center of the battle camp, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Crack", the cracking sounded, and at the edge of the forest, the three-day pot was so happy that his eyebrows and eyes were twisted together.

The fourth-grade magic weapon, the ghost-swalking talisman, is extremely powerful, but it has a bad disadvantage. It is not easy to control it if it is far away. Now the distance between it and the ghost-swalking talisman is thousands of meters away, so it is naturally uncontrollable.

Fortunately, this company has its own unique insights on the way to control fire. After repeated inferences, it feels that instead of taking the risk of controlling magic weapons, it is better to set up a subtle mechanism. Seeing that the fourth-grade Fire Wolf's bow and arrow were penetrated, Santianhu was so happy that it was amazing!

The same fourth-grade magic weapon, sharp arrows swept through the sky, and when they contact the ghost-swalking talisman, it is like a ghost hiding, and countless tiny flames emerge.

The sharp arrow shattered uncontrollably. "Swish" and filled the sky like rain. Everyone was frightened to find that the little man in the sky trembled faster with his hands and feet. In the end, even his body shook into a ball.

"boom!"

As the ghost-swallowing talisman exploded, thick slurry fire spilled out of the little man's body. The sky was filled with fire, and the Youjun was completely stunned by the scene in the sky!

In just a moment, the fire fell down, and everyone was as if they were being put in a steamer and roasted in hot water, sweating profusely. Even the flying swords in their hands were almost melting, filled with a fiery smell.

"It's done!" Santianhu stood up excitedly, his eyes as if he was fired! "This is all taken out by me from the underground magma. They are now like lambs to be slaughtered, allowing you to bully them at will. Remember. In a total of two moments, how much can they kill? It depends on you!"

"Two moments are enough!" Guan Muchen stood up fiercely and shouted, "Brothers, kill me! Let them see how amazing our team is!"

The sharp roar sounded like ghosts and wolves howls. The offensive momentum formed by a hundred people was like a tide. Below them, the black Right Army trembled like a chill, and their whole bodies were so hot that they could sway. How could they have the ability to resist?

Only powerful Jindan masters can have the power to fight back.

Tong Heng was shocked, and his arrogance completely collapsed. Facing the curse that was plagued by ghosts, his heart was as if it were sinking into the sea, without any vitality.

"Kill, I'll fight you!"

With his powerful strength, he rose into the air. At a glance, he saw Guan Muchen and others rushing towards him, and Gongheng met him without hesitation.

He was in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and the heat had little effect on him. He swung out with one punch and transformed into a huge iron hammer in the air, smashing the sky and hitting Guan Muchen and others. Faced with the opponent's strong counterattack, Guan Muchen's eyes were bright without any hesitation.

laugh!

A sword light went against the wind and killed it. The sharp and sharp whistle instantly pierced the eardrums, filling the sound of thunderstorms.

"Crack", the sword and the hammer collided violently, and the phantom collapsed with a blast, and his eyes were full of blood. How could it be? The fourth-grade hammer light he transformed could not resist the power of Guan Muchen's attack, and his sea of ​​consciousness was blank, and he almost lost his mind!

He snorted coldly, his arms trembled slightly, and Guan Muchen's Langlang Sword attacked fiercely again.

The sword light splashed like rain, turning into stars, and suddenly enveloped Gongheng's whole body. The genius Guan Muchen has super strong strength, and he is not of mediocre qualifications, but Gongheng's super strong physique can be compared. With one sword, thousands of lights burst into pieces. Even after Guan Muchen, Santianhu secretly praised it.

So young and with extraordinary strength, Guan Muchen's future is limitless!

Table Tennis!

Countless corpses fell one after another, just like raindrops, breaking the tranquility of the night sky. Guan Muchen's team, who had experienced the heat of underground, was brave enough to take the lead, and each was extremely agile.

Although there were many war cultivators in the Right Army, they were sweating all over their bodies, and they were shaking when they flew into the air, let alone fighting with others.

The spiritual armor on their bodies was as fragile as paper when facing the attack of the third-grade cold iron sword. Once they were touched, they were broken into countless pieces.

"Tsk tsk, it's so satisfying! I didn't expect that one day I would be invincible in divine power!" Santianhu rushed left and right, with a fire in his hand, and countless people were under him, with corpses everywhere. The old man was originally a late-stage Jindan cultivation. Facing the weak cultivator of the Concentration Stage, he was like a god descending, which was unbelievable.

In addition, the fourth-grade purple fire he urged could fly with blood and blood, and die on the spot. Facing the old man's cruelty, everyone was afraid of it and fled in panic.

As a fire control master, he rarely fights with others. As a fire control master, his life is more precious than anyone else, so he can't bear to fight with others.

Today is different. Regarding Mu Chen, Xiao Yuan first serves as a backing, plus a hundred war-making sanitation workers who are like wolves and tigers, Santianhu wishes to kill them happily! It’s so satisfying!

Facing hundreds of subordinates who died in front of him, his eyes were red and his chest was burning with violent murderous aura. Under the reflection of the fire, his body was as fierce as a wolf, full of bloodthirsty irritability and anger.

"Kill them, kill them!"

As the Tong Heng roared, several Jindan masters rushed forward and rushed towards Guan Muchen and Xiao Yuan first.

Guan Muchen's eyes showed a cautious look. He held the Lanlang Wolf Sword with one hand, swallowed his breath, raised his sword and flashed with flames. The 100 Zhan Xiu under his command were shocked, as if he was being pulled by some kind of traction. Many people subconsciously looked up.

"Hunting, killing, killing!" Guan Muchen shouted out loudly. One hundred war cultivators were like puppets who were struck by strings. The lights all over their bodies increased sharply, and their power suddenly boiled to the extreme!

"kill!"

One by one, strange and erratic invisible arcs gathered towards the goal led by the common horizontal line.

"Bang."

It was like sharp sparks blooming in the air, waves rippling in the sky, and the sword intent surging.

How did they do it? Tong Heng showed an incredible expression in his eyes. In an instant, his figure was swallowed up like a snowman. Cold lights were overlapped, accompanied by the continuous inspiration of war cultivators. Including Gong Heng, several Golden Pill-stage masters were killed on the spot.

The bodies fell one after another, shocking everyone.

With the departure of Guan Muchen's team, the Right Army was silent, and no one could have imagined such a tragic scene! A total of them died, five leaders of the war lieutenants died, and even the leaders of each team died three people.

After this battle, the backbone of the Right Army was exhausted, making it hard to believe that such a result would appear in a powerful battle camp on the battlefield of hundreds of battles.

Many people are terrified. After two years of transformation, the number of people in the Ming-word Battle Camp has not increased much, but the hard bones are even harder to chew.

The war cultivators hidden everywhere in the Greedy Wolf Valley kept saying a lot of praise.

"Senior Brother Guan is really amazing. He is worthy of the mid-stage genius master of Jindan who is less than 30 years old. He killed the commander of the Right Army of Tianmiao Battle Camp. This is a skill... "Everyone doesn't know what praise he should offer?

Too amazing!

The commander of the Right Army who led 5,000 people! The other party also has the mid-stage Jindan cultivation.

"It seems that Guan Muchen's team is much more powerful than Rongtianshan team!"

"Of course, he is a master in the middle stage of Jindan, not comparable to Senior Brother Rong."

"yes."

....

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, and the words are heard in the ears of the Lavida team, and no one is convinced. Today, the Lavida team, the strong ones, are Lin Li, Suo Yuntao, Hui Xuncheng, Park Wu, and even Xue Xiang have already broken through the Golden Pill stage.

With the newly added several other masters of Jindan, their team can rank first in the entire Mingzi battalion, both with their record and their own strength.

Rongtianshan team caused a sensation, Guan Muchen team made a big splash, and when it was Lavida's turn to be weak, people would be sneered.

Everyone was holding their anger, but Lavid himself was not anxious at all. There were opportunities to fight. He had super strength, and was still afraid that he could not make a name for himself? It was absolutely impossible.

A battle attracted the attention of countless people. As Xiao Tianmiao attached great importance to the Ming-Character Camp, it increased to an unprecedented level. Qin Yulin's army joined Han Suo's Battle Camp to reach the periphery of the Sea Door Pavilion, and the troops pointed directly at the Micheng Battle Camp and the Ming-Character Camp, and the situation changed quietly.

Continuous victory made the trading peak of the Sea Domain Pavilion lively again. Many cultivators no longer feared the arrival of the Tissot Domain Battle Camp.

A dignified commander of the Right Army was easily killed by a small team in the Ming-Charge Battle Camp, which really made them unable to get interested in the strength of the Tissot Domain War Cultivation.

At this moment, a new confrontation occurred unexpectedly. One of the ten sects of the Sea Area Pavilion, Mangosteen Sect, was unable to retreat, and was directly blocked by the left army of Han Suo's camp, and killed directly onto the main peak. Zhushan had a thousand miles of red blood, and tens of thousands of disciples were killed. Even nearby sects were raided and suffered heavy losses.

For a time, the Guangyi Sea Pavilion was full of war again. There was no one around it. Countless cultivators of sects either fled far away or fled to the Shanghai Region Pavilion Trading Peak. In a few days, not only were the trading peaks crowded, but there were countless cultivators, including Yushan, Luoshan, Yashan, etc., and the mountains adjacent to the Trading Peak, which was extremely spectacular.

Hundreds of thousands of Tissot Domain wars and sieges of millions of sea areas, huddled in the center, the confrontation between the two sides was full of fierce murderous intent, and many people were panicked in the face of such a situation. More people placed their hopes on the Mysterious Battle Camp and the Ming-word Camp that won the first victory, and their attention to Xiao Mingyue's eyes were increasing. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!