"Ma Qingyun, an unknown scattered cultivator, is at the peak of the fourth level of the Xuan Realm, and has a sense of the heavy hammer artistic conception. He is wise in his roughness. Duan must have some experience."

On the top of a cliff, the blood-breaking soul muttered to himself.

During this month, he was either practicing or chasing. As soon as he came in, he noticed the Black Spirit Sect, so he rushed for thousands of miles to chase him.

However, although he was in the pursuit, his strength had never been reduced at all. He was already at the fifth level of the Xuan Realm, and his sword intention had entered the fifth level, and he also obtained a lot of resources.

During this period, a very interesting person circulated, a young genius, who had done a lot of chivalrous things and was very famous, with a faint shadow of Bai Jianxuan, so the Blood-Breaking Soul had to go and see if it was Bai Jianxuan.

...

"Old Yang, do you think Ma Qingyun is Lao Bai?" Yang Wenxuan said as he walked.

He and Xue Kuang turned around when they entered the Holy Sky Islands, so they walked together, and their safety was guaranteed.

The two also gained a lot of opportunities. Both of them had entered the second level of the Shengxuan Realm. Yang Wenxuan even understood the fourth-level gravity artistic conception. Xue Kuang was a little inferior and reached the peak of the third-level sword intent. He was only one step away from breaking into the fourth-level.

Xue Kuang said: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say, but I don't think I'm a brother Bai's character. If I want to hide it, no one will know his news, but wait in secret, waiting for the enemy to see its traces!"

Yang Wenxuan nodded and said, "Yes, I think so too, this is in line with his style."

Xue Kuang said: "What is really worrying now is Princess Yiyao. She has insufficient experience in the world and is pure and kind in her heart, and is easily deceived."

Yang Wenxuan said: "You have forgotten someone. Yan Tao, the weakest brat, is the most dangerous one, but we have to go."

Xue Kuang said, "You have to go, I'm afraid Lao Duan and Lao He will go too. This person's style of doing things is somewhat similar to Brother Bai. Maybe it's really Brother Bai's helping him secretly, but it may not be said."

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Nangong Yiyao really lacks experience in the world, but she understands one thing: beautiful girls will be peeped at, so she dressed up and turned into a freckled woman, and then replaced the blade in her hand. If someone who is not familiar with her at this moment, it will be difficult to recognize her.

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Along the way, Nangong Yiyao has gained many opportunities to upgrade her strength to the sixth level of the Life Xuan Realm, the fifth level of the Sword Intention, and the inheritance of Yuanlong, as long as she is not as strong as above the Death Xuan Realm, she cannot be intercepted.

"Brother Bai, will it be you?"

Nangong Yiyao sat upright in the cave alone and murmured softly.

Then he said, "Brother Bai, it shouldn't be you, it won't be yours."

However, in order to confirm this person, she decided to inquire.

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"How many people have we got to enter the Holy Heaven Island."

In the gloomy deep forest, a group of men in black were located, with a total of sixteen people. They were members of the Black Spirit Sect, all of whom were the strength of the Death Mystery Realm. The strongest one was already at the peak of the sixth level of the Death Mystery Realm.

"Eight hundred people, the rest did not find the Holy Heaven Seal and did not enter here."

"Eight hundred people are a little short, but it's enough. Remember, finding the Holy Heaven Palace and saving the Demon Emperor Lord is our top priority."

Everyone nodded silently, their eyes full of tenacity, and they were ready to die, as if they could sacrifice everything for the sake of this Demon Emperor.

"The Bai Jianxuan team is all extraordinary talents, so you must not let it go."

At this time, one of the men in black said coldly, his eyes were filled with flames of hatred, and he wished he could swallow Bai Jianxuan.

"Master of the Underworld, I know you have a deep hatred with Bai Jianxuan. In the wilderness mountain range, he suffered a great loss, but don't forget our purpose. The Demon Emperor is not important. If you delay saving the Demon Emperor, I will kill you with my own hands."

This person is the Lord of the Underworld who was forced to leave with blood and blood. He never forgot this hatred. This hatred has become his inner demon and tortures him every moment. As long as Xue Shaohong falls, his inner demon can be removed.

But this idea may not be realized. With his current strength at the second level of the Death Xuan Realm, he could not do anything to Xue Shaohong. Xue Shaohong doesn't need to kill him in a round.

The Lord of the Underworld said coldly: "Yes!"

...

Another half month passed, as the spiritual liquid continued to be discovered and refined, the spiritual liquid on Shengtian Island became less and less, and a lot of it dissipated. As the spiritual liquid continued to decrease, the ugliness of human nature were revealed at this moment.

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In order to compete for spiritual liquid, to compete for spiritual medicine and holy medicine, the battle broke out at the moment, and blood stained the Holy Sky Island red. Every day, hundreds or thousands of people were killed, and resentment was soaring.

In order to compete for more opportunities, one alliance after another appeared. If the Black Spirit Sect was included, there were six alliances in total. The most powerful one was the Southern Wilderness Scattered Cultivation Alliance, with thousands of people, most of which were Chaoyuan Realm and forty or fifty people in Shengxuan Realm, and the leader was Ma Qingyun.

"I have such a strong blood, are there four more people?"

Xue Shaohong murmured, his strength was already at the peak of the Xuan Realm. His strength seemed to have not increased much, but his combat power doubled again. This was the eleventh time he encountered such a strong aura. You can imagine how many people died in a day.

After climbing over the hill, nearly a hundred corpses fell into his eyes, all of whom died in a chaotic battle.

Seeing this scene, Xue Shaohong couldn't help but frown. Can it really reach this point for the sake of spiritual liquid and spiritual medicine? Or is it someone who guides it...

Chi~! Chi~!

Xue Shaohong's thoughts were disrupted by the sudden sound of breaking through the air. Someone came, a small team, with seven or eight people. They looked at the corpses all over the ground. These people died for a while and looked at Xue Shaohong again. The clothes were neat and the breath was calm. They had not fought before, nor were they doing this person.

This is an ordinary team. The only unusual thing is that their leader is a woman. This woman can only be described as "strong". If she had not had breast augmentation and wearing a flowery skirt, she would not have thought that she was a woman. Her burly figure and fierce face were not possessed by a woman at all.

However, even if it was not done by this person, he was a prey at this moment. As for whether it was fat, it would be known in a moment.

Xue Shaohong glanced at them and was about to turn around and leave. Before he could lift his feet, one of them said:

"That person, stand for me."

After hearing this, Xue Shaohong's brows fell and he was a little unhappy. It was just that it was not an angry momentum, nor a murder. He wanted to expand his momentum and scare a few people, but after thinking about the current situation, he turned around:

"What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!