"metropolitan!"

"calm!"

Xiao Xiaoyao's sword is still flying, shouting loudly

"Although I don't have much contact with the eldest disciple of Guanghan City, I know that he is definitely not a person who betrays the master! Everyone calms down and continues to protect the leader of the alliance!"

Murong Minglan fled and left. After climbing the hill, he took a deep breath and began to use his mind...

In an instant, the mental power that had not been able to gather just now finally recovered on the mountain! Beside him, the cherry-colored petals lingered like a storm.∑, after gathering the mental power again, Murong Minglan nodded, turned her head, and rushed to the bloodthirsty group below like a tiger and wolf.

The power burst out, and the bloodthirsty people who just ignored Murong Minglan immediately paid the price for it. The cherry blossoms were rioted, and the sea of ​​flowers instantly covered up the team of two or three hundred people, burying them tightly in this sea of ​​flowers. The pressure faced by Xiao Xiaoyao and others also reduced suddenly, winning a moment of breathing.

"snort!"

After one move, the mental power carried by the body was also consumed.

Murong Minglan took a breath and ran towards the hill again.

But this time, the bloodthirsty people no longer ignored them. About 300 people followed Murong Minglan to run, obviously, to prevent him from absorbing power in the place where his mind was relatively relaxed.

"A thief! Where are you going to go!"

Murong Minglan, who rushed to the mountain, stopped and turned around and saw a large group of bloodthirsty people following behind her. The skirt of a bloodthirsty person at the front was covered with thick black flames, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. His eyes were full of resentment when he looked at her. Who else could Xia Zhu be if she wasn't the one who was forced to kiss her?

Seeing that there were only 300 people attracted, Murong Minglan frowned. After all, if he could be in a place where his mind was not pulled away by his master, he would believe that he would be able to restrain the bloodthirsty people of the level of four or five hundred spiritual immortals. You must know that those Tianxiang people could only use ten thousand people on that day!

Retreat to the top of the mountain. Murong Minglan took a breath, felt the abundant mental power around her again, and smiled and said, "Miss Xia Zhu, with your strength, I want to restrain me, Murong. I'm afraid it's still a little bit short, right?"

Xia Zhu raised his hands, and the flames on his palms were burning directly: "Hmph! Don't bluff anymore! I saw through you just now that you don't have much combat power. Now, you lewdie will die here!"

Murong Minglan glanced at the battle situation before the city wall. After nearly half of the bloodthirsty people, the attacks of these southerners obviously began to slow down. He laughed, his body shook, and he had already appeared in front of Xia Zhu, with his nose pressed against her nose, and said with a smile: "Is that right? Miss Xia, since you ran to me this time, don't blame me for not letting you go again."

"You...a thief!"

With one palm, Xia Zhu's palm power with flames fell on a ball of cherry blossoms. Looking at Murong Minglan, she was now leisurely rushing into the bloodthirsty crowd behind her and launching a fierce battle.

The battle is in full swing.

The shouts before the city wall were trembling, and the Central Plains sects, who were the leader of the Central Plains, worked together and fought bloody battles.

The screams and fighting sounded like this place had no "immortality" at all, but was just a pure battlefield, just to be able to win the final victory.

The debt-debted body was already covered with scars. Her body seemed to be under control, sometimes pausing in the air and sometimes hitting heavily on the ground. The Netherworld Cangyan flew up and shot towards the same scarred bone like a sharp sword.

On the top of the mountain, the battle between the bloodthirsty tribe and Murong Minglan, which supported the battlefield, was also a rise of killing. Facts have proved that with full mental power, these bloodthirsty tribes who were far from recovering were impossible to defeat Murong Minglan who was now performing stably. He was seen shuttle back and forth between the crowd, and the movement of the flower shadow was several bloodthirsty tribes with short hands and feet, and could not move.

However, no matter how powerful these battlefields are, they cannot replace the largest battlefield that exists here.

Taozhaide is still working hard to eliminate those bloodthirsty souls.

One for five minutes, no more or less.

All of this was seen by the Tianlong Gate standing above the city wall, and the other soldiers had now reached the city wall. Everyone was watching the soul struggle, pain, and wailing. They had gone from greed to rush in and possession, and began to turn into dying shouts and fleeing everywhere.

However, no matter how much they escaped, the only thing waiting for them in this wall of thought power that was like a spider web was gone little by little and turned into nothingness.

"Uthera Duma!"

But at this moment, a bloodthirsty man standing in the distance observing suddenly let out a shout! After hearing this shout, the bloodthirsty man lying on the ground and unable to move seemed to have understood something and committed suicide!

In an instant, nearly a thousand bloodthirsty souls suddenly crashed into the wall of thought power! Such a huge impact made Tao Zhaide's footsteps shook again, and his expression seemed a little ugly.

"Ala Five Poisons! Duma! Duma!"

Seeing that Tao Zhaide's condition had problems due to his increased soul, the bloodthirsty man obviously understood the weakness here! He continued to scream!

With his scream, the healthy bloodthirsty people were no longer attacking the protective circle beside Tao Zhaide at this moment, but raised their hands and slapped at their celestial cover and chest!

In the blink of an eye, another five or six hundred bloodthirsty people were killed. The soul crashed into the wall of thought without fear.

"Woo!"

The pressure... made Taozhaide's breathing temporarily frustrated.

Blue veins appeared on his forehead, and his whole body began to shake!

Seeing that the wall of mind was about to lose control, he suddenly shouted loudly, and the ice lotus beside him burst, freezing his entire body with the earth, forcibly continuing to maintain this wall of mind.

"You... are so cruel!"

Murong Minglan on the mountain in the distance obviously saw the situation on his master's side, not to mention that the bloodthirsty people who were knocked down by him were all deceiving themselves and turned into soul-striking! In a short while, only Xia Zhu and a few bloodthirsty people could stand in front of him.

"You trash, let me tell you, you can't escape! You can never escape!"
Chapter completed!