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Chapter 800: Scuffle


Extremely violent fluctuations of Yuan Power swept across the sky and the earth crazily.

The thick smell of blood, mixed with murderous intent, filled the sky.

At this time, the color of the sky seemed to be rendered a little dark red.

In the vast rocky land, there was complete chaos at this time.

The two torrents collided together.

Without any nonsense, Yuanli circulated and many martial arts were displayed.

Then, with red eyes, he fiercely faced the enemy in front of him.

The blast passed.

Such a melee can only be described as tragic.

Boom A rich crimson light rose up in the battlefield.

Ying Huanhuan sat cross-legged in the light mass, with the crimson Tianhuang Qin placed on his knees.

The pair of slender and perfect jade hands, shining with a faint fluorescence, fell on the Qin. above the string.

At this time, in front of Ying Huanhuan, there were two people standing with sneers on their faces.

Both of them were Yuanmen spirit generals, and their strength had also entered the Nine Yuan Nirvana realm.

Previously, in just a few minutes, they were More than a dozen Dao Sect disciples were seriously injured.

"Get rid of her."

The two Yuanmen spirits locked their eyes on Ying Huanhuan who was blocking the front, looked at each other, and immediately rushed out simultaneously with a tacit understanding of their bodies.

Looking at the two people who were approaching with ferocious aura on their faces, Ying Huanhuan's usually pretty and lively cheeks were also filled with ice.

Her big eyes stared at the two Yuanmen spirit generals in front of her.

Deep in her eyes, there was something...

A surge of icy blue color.

Boom The slender jade fingers touched the strings, and then they suddenly popped out.

Immediately, the melodious sound of the piano sounded.

Two extremely violent red sound waves swept out in an instant, and at an extremely astonishing speed, they violently blasted the two violent waves.

On top of the coming figure. bang The sound waves exploded on the two of them, and the violent force caused the two of them to retreat in a panic.

When they fell to the ground again, there was a thick look of solemnity in their eyes.

Today, Ying Huanhuan also broke through to the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm a few days ago, and with the help of the Tianhuang Qin in her hand, she was able to stop the two spiritual generals of the Yuan Sect by herself.

"You should repay all the debts you owe to my Dao Sect disciples now."

A cold air enveloped Ying Huanhuan's cheeks.

She stared at the two people with somewhat surprised faces with cold eyes.

Immediately, her jade hand suddenly fell down, and suddenly a huge red light, mixed with clear sound waves, resounded.

The fierce sound wave offensive was overwhelming.

Sweeping towards the two spiritual generals of Yuanmen.

"Yuanmen still has four spiritual generals."

Qingye looked at the battle circle where Ying Huanhuan was in the distance, and then looked at the other four directions with somewhat gloomy eyes.

There, the Yuanmen disciples, led by the remaining four spirit generals, were extremely powerful.

"I'm going to deal with one person," Hongdian Senior Brother Mu Li said in a deep voice.

His strength can also compete with the strong men in the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm.

Although he may not be able to defeat the opponent, 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 passed through the Nirvana Tribulation and entered the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm.

Such strength can only be equal to that of a spiritual general. , after all, he does not have the treasure of pure Yuan to help him.

"What should I do if there are two more people?"

Mu Li frowned.

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It was difficult for ordinary disciples to deal with the powerful men in the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm.

If they were left alone, it would have a huge blow to their morale.

Qingye frowned, feeling helpless.

Yuanmen was already stronger than them, so at this time, they could only do their best.

"I will be the last two."

And when Qingye was helpless, a crisp voice suddenly sounded from the side, and then Qingye saw the person wearing a dark black dress, whose figure was extremely slender, but holding an exaggerated black giant scythe.

The girl walked out, and it was Qingtan.

"You" Qingye and the two looked at Qingtan in astonishment.

"I'll deal with those two people."

Qingtan looked at the two Yuanmen spirit generals, held the black sickle in his hand, and said again.

"Can you do it?"

Qingye couldn't help but said.

He was a little worried about Qingtan's success in case something unexpected happened.

Qingtan glanced at him and said nothing, but then Qingye felt an extremely sinister black light suddenly sweep out of his body.

Where the black light spread, it seemed that even the air was somewhat solidified.

"What a sinister elemental force" Qingye and others looked at Qingtan in surprise, whose whole body was wrapped in black light.

The latter's Yuan Power seemed to be somewhat different from theirs.

Their Yuan Power was a blend of yin and yang, but Qing Tan's Yuan Power was Extremely pure coldness "I'm going."

Qingtan had no intention of staying any longer.

After saying something, her delicate body turned into a black light and swept out.

Finally, the sickle danced, and two unusually cold black lights swept towards the two Yuanmen spirit generals. go.

"Hmph, where did this yellow-haired girl come from?

She's looking for death."

When the two spirit generals saw that Qingtan dared to attack them, they immediately laughed angrily.

With a movement of their bodies, they pounced out like tigers and leopards, and the violent palm wind enveloped Qingtan. swish Facing the two people's offensive, Qingtan did not retreat.

A strange cold light flashed on the black sickle blade in his hand, and the next moment, it suddenly struck out. laugh The sickle struck out, and the space in front of it was actually torn into cracks.

The sharp blade appeared above the head of a spirit general in a flash.

In that scene, Qingtan's attack seemed to penetrate the space.

"clang" A ray of sword light shot from the side, just blocking the swinging blade.

The spirit general retreated in panic, but a piece of flesh and blood was still chopped off on the top of his head, and blood immediately flowed out. down.

"Be careful, there's something weird about the sickle in her hand."

Another spirit general saw this, his eyes stern, and he said in a deep voice.

Qingtan glanced at the two people with shocked faces, and without saying any more nonsense, the black sickle in his hand struck out again, and the fierce wind swept out again, wrapping the two people, but the two spiritual generals did not dare to If there is any further neglect, hurriedly concentrate on fighting with all your strength.

"Let's take action too."

The two of Qingye saw that Qingtan had actually blocked the two spirit generals.

They immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and swept out at the same time, swept into the battlefield, and killed the last two spirit generals of the Yuanmen.

General also stopped him.

Boom boom In the rubble field, the sound of killing soared into the sky.

Everywhere you looked, you could see people fighting with red eyes.

From time to time, people were blasted so hard that they vomited blood and flew backwards, falling to the periphery without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

There was no mercy at all in the fight between the two sides.

This was not a competition at all, but a fight between real enemies.

On a mountain peak some distance away from the gravel land, a large number of disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace stood.

At this time, they were all looking at the life-and-death struggle in front of them with some emotion, and there were constant scarlet red eyes in their eyes.

The light is reflected.

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"It's all a bloody battle.

The grievances between Daozong and Yuanmen are really difficult to reconcile."

Some people in the crowd sighed.

In every sect competition, the disciples of Daozong and Yuanmen are always enemies.

On the outside, he is jealous, but when he fights, it is as if he has the hatred of killing his father and seizing his wife.

"The disciples of Yuanmen are stronger overall.

It would be unwise for Daozong to fight like this."

Wu Qun looked at the blood-red battlefield in front of him and said with a heavy look in his eyes.

"Yes, and I don't know where Lin Dong from Dao Sect has gone now.

Could it be that he is really afraid of Yuan Cang and doesn't dare to show up?"

Someone interrupted.

"Brother Lin Dong is not afraid of Yuan Cang."

As soon as his voice fell, someone on the side immediately retorted.

The person turned his head and saw Su Rou with a pretty and angry face.

He immediately laughed dryly and did not dare to say anything.

Su Rou turned her gaze to the battlefield below.

The battlefield there was extremely tragic, and the disciples of Dao Sect were gradually suffering casualties.

The screams clearly told Su Rou that this was not a training exercise, but a real battlefield.

"The most important part of this battle is the battle between Chen Puppet and Yuan Cang."

Wu Qun raised his head and looked at the uppermost sky, where monstrous Yuan Power surged crazily, and two ghostly figures were like lightning.

Every time they collide, there will be a low, thunderous sound.

"Senior Brother Wu Qun, who among them has a better chance of winning?"

asked a disciple.

Wu Qun hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "Qingzhu once said that Yuan Cang is extremely dangerous.

Even she can't defeat him.

Although Chen Puppet is not weak, perhaps Yuan Cang has a better chance of winning. ” When Su Rou heard these words, her heart suddenly tightened slightly and she clenched her palms.

She immediately turned her head and looked at the distant sky anxiously.

She knew that if Chen Puppet was defeated in Yuan Cang's hands, what would happen?

Zong will almost be completely defeated.

"Brother Lin Dong, hurry up and come back."

In a place far away from where the war broke out, two streams of light passed by like chasing stars and chasing the moon.

The low sonic boom caused by the high speed attracted many glances below.

Lin Dong's face was tense.

He looked up at the distant direction.

The sky there seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you must wait for me."

Lin Dong clenched his fists tightly, the blue dragon wings behind his back vibrated, and his speed surged to the extreme again.

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