Chapter 800 melee

Boom!

The extremely violent power fluctuated, and the madness swept away from heaven and earth. The strong smell of blood, mixed with murderous intent, filled the sky. At this time, the color of the sky seemed to be dyed a little dark red by the slag.

In the vast land of chaos, it was completely chaotic at this time. The torrents collided with each other without any nonsense. The power ran, and many martial arts came out, and then the red eyes were fiercely bombarded at the enemy in front of them.

Such a melee can only be described by the word "miserable".

Dong!

The rich red light rose in the battlefield. Ying Huanhuan sat cross-legged in the ball of light, and the red phoenix qin was placed on his knees. The pair of slender and perfect jade hands flashed with faint fluorescence and fell on the strings.

At this time, in front of Ying Huanhuan, two people stood with a sneer. Both of them were spiritual generals of Yuanmen, and their strength also stepped into the nine-yuan nirvana. In just a few minutes, they seriously injured more than a dozen Taoist disciples.

"Solve the fall to the ground."

The two Yuanmen spirits locked their eyes on Ying Huanhuan, who was blocking them in front of them, looked at each other, and immediately swept out at the same time with a tacit understanding.

Looking at the two people with fierce anger on their faces, Ying Huanhuan's usually delicate and lively cheeks were also filled with cold. Her big eyes stared at the two Yuanmen generals in front of her. In the depths of her eyes, there was an ice-blue color surging.

Dong!

The slender jade finger wiped the strings, and then suddenly popped up. Suddenly, the melodious piano sounded up, and two extremely violent red and red sound waves swept out in an instant, banging fiercely on the two violent figures at an extremely amazing speed.

Pow!

The sound wave exploded on the two people, and the power of the rage directly shook the two people out a little embarrassed. When they fell to the ground again, their eyes were already full of solemnity.

Today's Ying Huanhuan also broke through to the nine-yuan nirvana a few days ago, and then rely on the Tianhuangqin in his hand, he was able to stop the two spiritual generals of Yuanmen with his own strength.

"If you hurt the debts of my Taoist disciples, you can pay it back now!"

The cold air shrouded in Ying Huanhuan's cheeks. Her eyes stared coldly at the two people who were a little surprised on her face. Suddenly, the jade hand suddenly fell, and the huge red light was mixed with clear sound waves, which resounded, and the fierce sound wave offensive swept across the two spiritual generals of Yuanmen.

"There are still four spiritual generals in Yuanmen."

Qingye looked at the war circle where Ying Huanhuan was in the distance, and immediately looked at the other four directions with gloomy eyes. Under the leadership of the other four spiritual generals, the disciples of Yuanmen were very powerful.

"I'm going to deal with one person!" Mu Li, the eldest brother of Hong Dian, said in a low voice that his strength can also compete with the strong in the nine-yuan Nirvana. Although he may not be able to defeat the other party, it is not a problem to stop him.

"I can only deal with one person." Qingye gritted his teeth. During these times, he also successfully survived the nirvana and stepped into the nine-yuan nirvana. Such strength can only be equal to that of a spiritual general. After all, he does not have the help of the pure treasure.

"What about two more people?"

Mu Li frowned. The strong people in the nine-yuan nirvana realm are difficult to deal with ordinary disciples. If they are left unattended, it will have a huge blow to their morale.

Qingye frowned and felt helpless. Yuanmen's strength was stronger than theirs. At this time, they could only do their best.

"The last two, it's up to me."

And in Aoba's helplessness, a crisp voice suddenly sounded from the side, and then Aoba saw the girl in a dark black dress, which looked extremely slender, but came out with an exaggerated black sickle, which was blue sandalwood.

"You" Qingye looked at Qinghao in astonishment.

"I'll deal with those two people." Qing Tan looked at the two Yuanmen generals, held the black sickle in the handshake, and said it again.

"Can you do it?" Qingye couldn't help saying that he was also a little worried about Qingtan's ability, in case something went wrong...

Qing Tan looked at him and didn't say anything, but then Qingye felt an extreme dark black light, which suddenly swept out of his body. The black light spread, as if even the air was a sign of solidification.

"What a sinister power!"

Qingye and others looked at the green sandalwood wrapped in black light in surprise. The latter's power seems to be a little different from theirs. Their power is yin and yang, but the power of green sandalwood is extremely pure and cold. "I'm going."

Qingtan did not intend to stay any more. After saying that, her delicate body turned into a black light and swept out. Finally, the sickle danced, and the two extremely cold black lights swept away at the two Yuanmen spiritual generals.

"Well, where did the yellow-haired girl come from? When the two spiritual generals saw that Qing Tan dared to take the initiative to attack the two of them, they also laughed angrily. As soon as they moved, they rushed out like a tiger and leopard, covering Qingtan.

Shh!

In the face of the offensive of the two, Qingtan also did not retreat. On the black sickle blade in his hand, the strange cold light flashed, and the next moment, it suddenly split out.

Oh!

When the sickle was split out, it only to see that the space in front of it was torn out of the cracks. The sharp blade, in a flash, appeared above the head of a spiritual general. In that scene, the attack of green sandalwood seemed to penetrated the space.

"The armor!"

A sword light slanted from the side, just blocking the swinging blade. The spirit retreated in panic, but on the top of his head, a piece of flesh and blood was still cut off, and the blood suddenly flowed down.

"Be careful, the sickle in her hand is weird!" Another spirit saw the situation, his eyes were stunned, and he said in a low voice.

Qing Tan glanced at the two people with frightened faces and didn't say much nonsense. The black sickle in his hand split out again, and the fierce wind swept out again, wrapping the two people, and the two spiritual generals did not dare to neglect anymore, and hurriedly concentrated on the battle with all their strength.

"We will do it, too."

The two Qingye looked at Qing's place and actually stopped the two spiritual generals. They immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other. Their bodies swept out at the same time, swept into the battlefield, and also stopped the last two spiritual generals of Yuanmen.

Boom!

In the land of gravel, the sound of killing rose to the sky. Looking around, it was full of red-eyed people fighting. From time to time, there were people who were bombarded to spit blood and flew out, falling to the periphery, not knowing whether to live or die.

There is no mercy at all in the fight between the two sides. This is not a competition at all, but a real fight between enemies!

On a mountain peak a little away from the gravel land, a large number of disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace stood. At this time, they all looked at the life-and-death struggle in front of them with a little movement. In their pupils, there was a constant scarlet light reflected.

"It's all in the blood. The enmity between Taoism and Yuanmen is really difficult to mediate..." In the crowd, there are people sighing. In every sect competition, the disciples of Taoism and Yuanmen are all very jealous when they meet their enemies, and when they fight, they are like the hatred of killing their father and taking their wives

"The disciples of Yuanmen, after all, the overall strength is stronger. It's a little unwise for Taoism to fight like this..." Wu Qun looked at the blood-red battlefield in front of him, and his eyes were also strong and solemn.

"Yes, and the Taoist Lin Dong doesn't know where he has gone now... Isn't it true that he is afraid of Yuan Cang and dares not appear?" One person interrupted.

"Brother Lin Dong will not be afraid of Yuan Cang!"

As soon as his voice fell, someone immediately refuted. The man turned his head and looked, and then saw Su Rou with a good face and a little angry. He immediately smiled and dared not say more.

Su Rou turned her eyes to the battlefield below, where the battlefield was extremely tragic, and the disciples of the Taoism were also gradually experiencing casualties.

Those screams clearly told Su Rou that it was not an exercise here, but a real battlefield.

"The main place in this battle is the lick between Chen Silly and Yuan Cang..." Wu Qun looked up at the sky at the top, where the surging power surged crazily, and the two ghost-like figures were intertwined like lightning. Every time they met, there would be a low thunderous sound.

"Brother Wu Qun, who has a better chance of winning among them?" A disciple asked.

When Wu Qun heard the words, he hesitated a little, and then said, "Qingzhu once said that Yuan Cang is extremely dangerous. Even she, it is difficult for her to defeat Chen's puppet. Although it is not weak, maybe... Yuan Cang has a greater chance of winning."

When Su Rou heard this, her heart suddenly tightened slightly and clenched her palm. Then she turned her head and looked at the distant sky anxiously. She knew that once Chen Kure was defeated in the hands of Yuan Cang, the Taoist Sect would almost be defeated.

"Brother Lin Dong... Come back quickly..."

In the distant place from the outbreak of the war, two streamers swept past like chasing stars and the moon, and the low sound burst caused by the high speed attracted many eyes below.

Lin Dong's face was tense. He looked up at the distant direction, where the sky seemed to have a bloody smell.

"Smiling sister, you must wait for me!"

Lin Dong clenched his fist, the wings of the green dragon vibrated behind him, and the speed soared to the extreme again.

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