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Chapter three hundred and sixteen sinister situation

For Qin Yang, this is a fate. There may not be one warrior who has reached the extreme and overcomes the calamity in front of everyone in hundreds of years.

This world of martial arts does not have the same calamity measures as the world of fairy tales. If someone interferes with the calamity, they will be killed together with the disturber. Once someone seizes the opportunity to kill, the person who has overcome the calamity is almost 100% certain to die.

For others, this is also a blessing.

Everyone was immersed in this creation, watching Ke Jianglong disperse his energy and spirit between heaven and earth bit by bit.

But when Ke Jianglong was about to lose everything, the situation became dangerous.

This is a turning point for whether Ke Jianglong can succeed, and it is also a turning point for those who are hostile in the presence.

The people from the Quanshi Alliance have not yet appeared, and the traitors in the Beggar Clan were cleared out as early as yesterday. It seems that there are no other people disrupting the situation.

In this way, once Ke Jianglong shows signs of success, others will probably show their fangs.

The atmosphere suddenly became sinister, and the eyes of several elders of the Beggar Clan fell on all the birthday congratulators.

Tianwuhui, Fengyun Pavilion, Hidden Sword Villa, Shennong Sect, Rakshasa Palace, Feixian Palace, Lingshuang Pavilion, Thunder Gate, Dalun Temple, among the people present, even the Shennong Sect and other sects who had expressed goodwill in advance were also among the people present.

Within the vigilance range of the elders.

Maybe only Ye Luosha in the Rakshasa Palace was not too wary. People in the Rakshasa Palace went straight to the place. Since Ye Luosha had promised to help the Beggar Clan before, he would not break his promise.

Among all the people, Fengyun Pavilion and Lingshuang Pavilion were the most vigilant, especially Lingshuang Pavilion. When celebrating today's birthday, Ling Kaifeng and Baicheng did not arrive. This momentum almost made it clear that Ke Jianglong would not choose to sleep, so he would take action.

In the sinister atmosphere, Ye Rakshasa was the first to speak. He stared at Yunzong and his wife with a fanatical smile, and ferocious silver battle armor appeared around him.

I just want to see it."

Yun Zong and his wife may not be the highest among the people, but they are the strongest. The couple worked together to perform "Maha Boundless", and no one present dared to say that they could defeat Yun Zong and his wife 100%.

But the stronger the enemy, the more excited Ye Rakshasa became. He moved his body, and his bones as hard as gold and iron made a harsh friction sound.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that the Beggars' Gang has the upper hand.

"Huhuhuhu..."

Within the sky pillar formed by the yin and yang lines, the vitality formed a strong wind pressure, which made even the Shanhe Tower shake.

In the sky, eighteen golden dragons became more and more intelligent, soaring and dancing. Their scales or tails touched the sky pillars, making a loud collision sound.

Almost all of Ke Jianglong's vitality was dispersed into these eighteen divine dragons. The stronger the divine dragon, the more completely the vitality was dispersed.

Finally, Ke Jianglong's energy returned to nothingness, and his body turned into a faint shadow.

The turning point of fate has come.

The figure that was getting lighter and lighter suddenly paused and remained stagnant. After a while, the light color turned thicker, and it felt like an ink painting turned into an ink painting again.

Ke Jianglong supported his body with his strong martial arts will.

The leader of the Beggar Clan has spent hundreds of years honing his perseverance in martial arts. He rejected the Tears of the Holy Bing before, which can be said to be a disaster. In terms of the firmness of his mind, he is no different from a strong person who refines the void.

This first level is not difficult for him.

However, even with such a tenacious Taoist heart and such a determined state of mind, Ke Jianglong's chance of breakthrough is only 20%.

Next, it depends on whether he can refine his emptiness into reality and replenish his body and soul that are empty of three elements.

Everyone present either held their weapons or clenched their fists secretly, all waiting for Ke Jianglong's movement.

At this moment, time seemed to have stretched tens of millions of times. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ke Jianglong, waiting for the result to appear.

It seemed like an instant, and it seemed like ten thousand years, in the sky, a trace of vitality appeared from nothingness. That trace of vitality seemed to be the same as the rest of the vitality of heaven and earth, but it was able to penetrate into Ke Jianglong's body and enrich the Dao.

A faint shadow.

Refining the void into reality has begun. Ke Jianglong did not fall at this step. Although it is still uncertain whether he can break through in the end, he has now taken the second step very steadily.

In an instant, the atmosphere outside Shanhe Tower changed suddenly, and the dangerous situation became a reality.

Guangyuan took action almost without thinking. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Qin Yang almost as if he teleported. There was an invisible force of annihilation in his palm. Wherever he passed, all the vitality of heaven and earth was annihilated.

When Guang Yuan took action, it was unexpected. He did not choose to target the formation surrounding Shanhe Tower, nor did he deal with others. Instead, he chose Qin Yu, the law enforcement elder who had just taken office.

Many people were puzzled by his choice, but Guangyuan knew in his heart that if he really wanted to take action, he would have to break up with the Beggar Clan. So for the future, Qin Yang, a rookie of the Beggar Clan, had a law enforcement elder who became the backbone of the Clan.

Can't stay.

Guangyuan's surprise attack, both in terms of speed and target, was unexpected. The distance of several feet seemed to be non-existent to him. Even if he noticed it in time, few people could return to the defense in time to help Qin Yang.

However, Qin Yang, who was the target of the surprise attack, lightly pressed the hilt of Long Yuan's sword with one hand and still stared at Ke Jianglong, who was going through the tribulation, without moving or being surprised.

Just because before the palm power, the sharp sword light suddenly appeared, and the cold edge was wiped out together with the palm power.

"What do you want to do to my Beggar Clan members?"

Wang Wuji's figure appeared in front of Qin Yang, his sword flashing. In just a short moment, he exchanged more than ten moves with Guangyuan and forced him to retreat.

"Wang Wuji, who doesn't drink, is really crazy and strong." Guangyuan gently touched the knife mark on his palm, and there was a lot of fear in his words.

At this time, Wang Wuji's eyes were clear and clear, but within this clarity, he was brewing extreme madness and murderous intent.

It had been a day and a night since he had drank. It was time for him to lose his drunkenness and wake up from the alcohol.

When Wang Wuji was sober, his whole body was filled with cold murderous intent. Two sharp edges appeared on his lowered hands, and a sharp knife appeared, making everyone's eyes sting.

Wang Wuji, who doesn't drink, is like the god of death, and his cold murderous intent makes people's breath suffocate.

"Drunk and dreaming, the drunker I get, the more sober I get, and the more I wake up, the crazier I get. I have long known the terrifying sword skills of the Beggar Clan's Zhangbo Longtou, but only when I see it every day do I realize how terrifying it is." Guangyuan's eyes looked directly at the pair of sober and calm eyes.

With crazy eyes, he said in a deep voice.
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