Speaking of Nanhai Dao Temple, the Five Mountains True Man seized the treasure of Baiyun Mountain, and held the golden lotus in his hand and stood on the cloud platform. The sea of ​​clouds was vast and vast. The wind was gentle, and the victorious people smiled on their faces and stood on this battlefield covered with blood and sweat. In the posture of the victor, welcoming the final fruit.

Fu Xiaowa and others silently packed up their things. It was time for them to leave, leaving this place that did not belong to them. Perhaps it was beyond their expectations to open their horizons.

The golden lotus in the real person's hand was shining with brilliant colors and gathering the eyes of all people. It was a coveted future, and it was a treasure exchanged for countless blood and lives.

When we finally received the reward, everyone was waiting for the distribution of Zhenren Zhang.

The Zhenren Zhang said, "This treasure cannot be divided, I am afraid I will take it back and refine it into a pill and then distribute it!"

Suddenly there was a lot of discussion below. At this time, Mo Yingcang stepped forward and walked: "Niuzi, don't say I don't believe you, then ask them if they agree?"

The master of Yun Valley shook his cloud sleeve and said, "Why let me take it back to Zhuyun Valley and let me refine it. Everyone knows that the alchemy of Zhuyun Valley is famous for its famous Daxi Dynasty, which can further improve the effect of this pill!"

Master Lu Pavilion of Xuncang Pavilion said: "What is the alchemy? As long as you have money, you can find this alchemist. We will pay for this money and we will be responsible for it!"

The three leaders wanted to take the golden lotus back with every word, but no one agreed.

The true man Zhang lowered his face and said, "My Nanhai Temple has become this golden lotus and destroyed the name of a thousand years. It's decided that I will take back this golden lotus. When the elixir is released, I will send someone to inform you to come and collect it!"

The Lord of Xuncang Pavilion clasped his fists and said, "That's up to the true person's wishes, then we will take our leave first!"

"Okay, I'll wait for the good news!" The real man waved his Taoist robe and said with a long sleeve.

After the Lord Lu Pavilion of Xuncang Pavilion held his fists and bowed, he stepped down. Mo Yingcang of the Blood Shadow Alliance also said goodbye: "Then I'll go back first, I'll have to do something below!"

"Please!" Zhang Zhenren said.

Mo Yingcang was about to leave. When he found stepping on a small ball, he was shocked: "Pili Leizhu, Lu Xianqi, I will fuck your ancestors!"

Only then did everyone realize that the ground with the faint clouds was covered with black thunder beads.

Boom boom boom boom!

The explosion of each thunder bead was like thunder, dull and vigorous. Hundreds of thunder beads exploded, and in the clouds, it exploded into smoke.

The head of Xuncang Pavilion, Lu Xianqi, looked at the explosion and laughed: "Hahaha, who can trust you? This golden lotus is the safest thing for me to put it home. What kind of Taoist temple is the name of a thousand years, it is all shit eggs. Who cares about you? Baby is the king!"

Suddenly, two flying swords penetrated through the thick fog. They suddenly pierced Lu Xianqi's thighs while laughing. Lu Xianqi screamed. He covered his legs and blood came out. In the smoke of gunpowder, countless swords were flying around Yun Haotian. This was Zhuyun Mountain's treasure, Jiuhua Sword Formation.

"Don't be too proud too early, don't think that you are the only one who keeps the goods in the box. These nine hundred flying swords were originally to be sacrificed to destroy all living beings, but I didn't expect you to take action first, and thank you for helping me get rid of them. Now you are the only one left!" Yun Haotian smiled evilly and walked out of the smoke and approached Lu Xianqi step by step.

"Who said we were removed? It really disappoints you!" I saw a faint black blur in the air. Mo Yingcang, the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance, appeared with a masked killer, and the flag was still dancing in his hand.

Lu Xianqi said in surprise: "You, haven't you been killed by the bomb?"

"I have been prepared for a long time. I have never believed you guys who are full of famous and upright people, so the Five Ghosts Qiankun Formation was already in preparation. Now it is time for you to see what it means to destroy all living beings and see the power of the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Devouring Array!"

When the explosion just now, many people died, more than the snake monster killed. Therefore, human hearts are more terrifying than anything. However, everyone has a mental plan, and the Five Mountains and the Leng family also survived the explosion.

Wuyue Zhenren flew down from the air with his sword and said angrily: "Everyone is full of greed and wants to divide this golden lotus, but it seems that there is no need. They can only use their strength to solve all problems!"

Human greed finally triggered another battle, more people died when killing the snake monster, and the battle was even more tragic.

This is the most miserable battle, and all parties have sacrificed the most dangerous and terrifying things. These things should not have been released and should not be used on humans themselves. At this time, these taboo techniques ruthlessly destroy countless creatures.

Tens of thousands of resentful souls, nine hundred and ninety-nine sword formations, tens of thousands of thunder beads, magic weapons against the sky, and sword styles that kill with one blow, many people died, beyond imagination.

But humans have no time to regret it. This huge loss is happening. First, the Lord of Lu Xianqi, the Xuncang Pavilion, which was once famous all over the world and wealthy, was destroyed today. Lu Xianqi was pierced by dozens of swords and died.

He slowly fell into a pool of blood, but still did not close his eyes in the end. Yes, he was unwilling to give up. No matter how much money he had lost, he could not take it away. No matter how great his fame was, it turned into nothingness at this moment. The cultivation he had achieved throughout his life came to an end, and everything was returned to dust.

Although the master of Zhuyun Valley was not dead, his guardians and elders also died. In the future, Zhuyun Valley, which was the only one, Zhuyun Valley, all the elites cultivated and accumulated over countless years were exhausted in this battle.

Even five real people lost one, which was an incalculable loss to the Nanhai Taoist Temple. They never expected that this industry would have such a result. They were brothers from the same school, who were as close as brothers, but fell here.

Most of the masked killers of the Blood Shadow Alliance died. Mo Yingcang and the two guardians were seriously injured. Such injuries would be like half of them dead and would only recover for at least two years, which also means that the Blood Shadow Alliance has been lost in the next two years.

The most miserable thing is the Leng family.

The middle-aged man had been torn to pieces in a thunderstorm, and in order to protect the young master, the old man blocked a chariot and smashed his internal organs to pieces. He was dying.

The people who were not dead were still fighting. The dead were lying quietly on the battlefield. The battle was extremely fierce. Fu Xiaowa and others were glad that they did not join the competition. Otherwise, they would have to die.

Fu Xiaowa saw the Leng family child crying and holding the old man, and the sky was still full of murderous things. Fu Xiaowa risked his life and rushed into the battlefield, and everyone couldn't stop him. He saw Fu Xiaowa coming out of the battlefield with the old man on his back, and he also took the Leng family child.

"Fu Xiaowa, you are crazy. It's simply hell on earth, and you're still running in!" Qiao Ruyan blamed.

"Aren't I back alive?" Fu Xiaowa smiled.

"What if you can't come back alive? Look, many masters are dead. Don't say that you are a Zhongzhu acupoint, you are just a cannon fodder inside!" Qiao Ruyan said angrily.

Fu Xiaowa slowly let go of the old man. The old man from the Leng family knew him and had a little friendship, but he still couldn't watch the Leng family's child, even if this child was probably two levels higher than his.

The old man was still breathing a sigh of relief, but he was almost out of reach. He coughed. Seeing the last glance he was about to leave this world, he didn't expect that in the last glance he left this world, he was not the young master of the Leng family, but the charred Fu Xiaowa.

"Thank you, thank you, bring the young master out!" The old man struggled for the last breath. During the decades of the Leng family, he had been serving the Leng family members all his life. His life was given by the Leng family's father. The Leng family was everything. He had tried his best to protect the Leng family's bloodline. However, his strength was far from enough, really not enough. He could not complete his mission and could not take the young master to avenge the blood sea. He could only do this, he resented himself to be useless, but all he could do was this.

Fu Xiaowa said: "You are acquaintance, and it is also a fate. So far, all I can do is this!"

The old man said with a trembling voice: "Baby, I'm afraid I'm not long, I'm not long, but my young man is still young and ignorant. I hope that someone will take care of you, I don't know, I don't know you!"

Although he had known this old man for a short time, Fu Xiaowa could not refuse his request. A person who was about to die would agree to whatever request he asked with his personality.

Fu Xiaowa nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of your young master, I swear!"

The old man showed a hint of relief, although the smile seemed very reluctant on his pale face. With Fu Xiaowa's promise, he had no concern before his death. Perhaps, the child in front of him would have greater strength than him to lead the young master of the Leng family to complete the final task.

"Also, let me tell you a secret. When my young master was young, he was trained by the treasures of the master. His own blood, flesh and blood, are all spiritual medicines. The speed of his cultivation in the future will not be a problem. I just hope that his growth can be guided correctly. This, this thing is for you. This is the treasure map of the Leng family and the Leng family. Cough cough, when he grows up, take him to find it, look for it..." Before he finished speaking, the old man's hand had already dropped, leaving behind what he had not completed, leaving a map, and leaving the last blood of the Leng family.

The Leng family's child cried and pounced on the old man. At this moment, he was the last one left in the Leng family. He stayed alone between the world, carrying a deep hatred of blood to accomplish things that others could not imagine.

Seeing that the battle was still fierce, almost everyone was seriously injured, and no one could escape unscathed in this tragic battle.

Those Taoists could no longer maintain their strength, and were covered in blood. Amid the entanglement of evil and resentment, a flying sword suddenly attacked. The golden lotus in the hands of the real man did not fall off, and it kept falling from the air. When the strong wind blew, it fell not far from Fu Xiaowa and others.

Seeing that the golden lotus was in the eyes, how could it not arouse people's madness? Cao Zijing lost his mind and rushed over.

"Don't pick it up!" Fu Xiaowa called out anxiously.

But how could Cao Zijing hear Fu Xiaowa's words? Cao Zijing held the golden lotus in his hand and laughed out loud: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that the treasure of Baiyun Mountain would eventually fall into my hand!"

Fu Xiaowa suddenly felt a chill behind his back. His expectations were correct. Almost everyone, everyone on the battlefield, looked here.

Fu Xiaowa roared: "Be careful, everyone!"

Everyone stood up from the ground and looked at the master who was overwhelming. Cao Zijing stared blankly at the magic weapon flying sword that was black and black. He hid in a panic, but still reluctant to part with the golden lotus.

This time, Fu Xiaowa and others were completely involved in this battle. Regardless of whether Cao Zijing finally saved the golden lotus, everyone now has to face a great enemy.

The time for Fu Xiaowa and others to wait and see, and then there was a fierce battle. Although their cultivation level was not very good, they could still achieve the level of the Leng family when they united. Of course, the Leng family without magic weapons. Now the Leng family, who sacrificed magic weapons, was also destroyed. Fortunately, these masters fought each other and their combat power had been greatly weakened.

Fu Xiaowa waved his fists and rose up a little, facing an opponent who was two levels higher than him without changing his expression.

Soon, the teams of Fu Xiaowa and others were disbanded, mixed in this battle, Fu Xiaowa covered her head and fought in the battlefield. He was covered in scars on his body, and he finally understood how so many masters had fallen.

Blood was flying, roaring, screaming, and all kinds of sounds gathered together to form the sound of death. Fu Xiaowa didn't know how long it took to fight inside. He didn't know whether he was enemies or friends around him.

The sky is still full of blood, like hell, the air is filled with the breath of death, making people unable to feel the hope of living. In these various formations, the sun and the moon are light. A darkness, the ghosts are wandering, and flying swords are shuttled.

At this time, Fu Xiaowa met a person, very close, and then he realized that it was the leader of the gang, Luo Xinyi. That's right, it was the leader of the gang, Luo Xinyi. He was entangled with a masked killer at this time. Suddenly, a darkness appeared behind Luo Xinyi, and a long sword, a sharp sword, stabbed from the back of the leader of the gang.

Fu Xiaowa hurriedly rushed towards the leader of Luo Gang. Luo Xinyi was knocked away, but the long sword pierced into Fu Xiaowa's shoulders, only a few inches away from his heart.

"Fu Xiaowa!" The leader of the Luo Gang suddenly hit the assassinated masked man with one claw. The masked man was hit and flashed, then disappeared into the darkness.

Luo Xinyi flew over and held Fu Xiaowa. Fu Xiaowa was coughing, covering his shoulders, and blood was leaching from his fingers.

"How are you?" Luo Xinyi looked at Fu Xiaowa's wound anxiously, for fear that he would be stabbed in the heart.

"No, it's okay, it's okay, it's not hurting the vitals!" Fu Xiaowa squeezed out a smile and said.

Luo Xinyi clenched his fists, his eyes wet. He knew that this was Fu Xiaowa's desperate request for help. Not to mention sting the center of the body, a sword stabbed into the upper body, which was mostly fatal. He also knew that Fu Xiaowa was just responding to his trap and entering the Qinglang Gang. Fu Xiaowa did not owe him anything, and it could be said that even the Qinglang Gang members were not counted.

Luo Xinyi said ashamedly: "To be honest, you don't need to do this. I'm just a person who tricked you into the Qinglang Gang. Why are you doing this? You almost lost your life!"

Fu Xiaowa said lightly: "I am not like this because you are the leader of the gang, but because I met before the puppet show. From then on, I will treat you as a friend, a close friend. If you are in trouble, you must draw your sword and help me, and I have no choice but to do so!"

These words are heard in Luo Xinyi's heart, and every word is like a heavy hammer. It is just a faint friendship, a fate of meeting by chance. Compared with his brotherly relationship with Wang Boran for more than ten years, it is like a piece of paper in the end, and this faint friendship can withstand the storm and the test of life and death.

"The right is unavoidable, this is righteousness, I finally found the true righteousness!" Luo Xinyi sighed.

At this time, the two of them were not allowed to talk more. Endless assassination followed, with all kinds of dangers and attacks, and the killing field with life hanging on the line.

The assassinator just now appeared again, and the ghost in the darkness killed a martial artist who was higher than one or two levels. This is the advantage of the king in the dark and the killer.

Luo Xinyi would not let him succeed again. He suddenly had a blow to the wolf claw and immediately tore the killer out of the darkness. Seeing the killer's chest several blood stains vividly in his mind, the killer was furious at the blood marks on his chest and suddenly became furious. The sword in his hand turned into a huge ice sword.

Fu Xiaowa is very familiar with this scene. He finally knew who the killer was. Unexpectedly, the killer was actually a character in the Blood Shadow Alliance. When his enemies met, he was very jealous. The killer roared: "I want you to die without a place of burial!"

Fu Xiaowa mentioned: "Be careful, the leader, he can use this spiritual sword to transform energy into objects!"

"Hmph, that's not just the same level as me. Don't interfere, let me come and avenge this sword just now!"

Suddenly, Luo Xinyi's coldness of wolf melon and the coldness of the killer's sword made this area an ice area. The leader of Luo Xinyi's gang is a stable Qi Yuan Realm, and the realm he was promoted with the spirit sword was much more stable. After dozens of rounds, Luo Xinyi had captured the killer.

The battle finally ended. Fu Xiaowa and Luo Xinyi looked at the killer on the ground. The killer was struggling, but he could not escape Luo Xinyi's hand.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, hahahaha!" The captured killer sank his head and had bitten his poison and committed suicide.

"Oh, you can't survive if you commit suicide!" Luo Xinyi shook his head and let go of the hand that was capturing the masked man.

"There are tens of millions of people's roads, why do they have to take this road of no return again!" Fu Xiaowa shook his head and said.

"That's just because there are too many temptations and helplessness in the world. Let's go, there are still many more battles in the next battle..."

The two of them looked at the vastness, and the war was continuous...

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Chapter completed!