Dao fellow initiates

In the secret realm, it takes a day to open the Hall of Illusion Heart.

The martial artist who was originally crazy outside the Hall of Illusory Heart has now started to wander in the entire secret realm, killing other warriors everywhere, regardless of whether they can beat them or not, they will kill everyone they see.

However, all the powerful warriors went to besiege and kill Liu Qingge and his party. The rest of the warriors were low-level, and they were no match for those madmen. In just one day, nearly a thousand people died at their hands.

In the jungle, several figures ran and fled, and behind them, a warrior with disheveled hair and completely lost his mind was chasing and killing them with a knife.

If you see it, you will catch it.

"Brother Song, what should we do next?"

A woman in blue asked solemnly.

If Yang Mu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was Tong Siying who he met when he rushed to the Hall of Martial Killing, and the rest were Tong Ya, Song Shixiang, Song Shijie and Song Yan, and there were no other figures, presumably It was killed by the fallen warriors in the rear.

Song Shixiang hurriedly stabilized the army's morale: "Don't panic, not far ahead is the location where several major forces are encircling and suppressing the Southern Confucian Academy. There must be many masters there."

Tong Siying calmed down a bit, and pulled Tong Ya to speed up her pace.

At this moment, their cultivation base is much stronger than before.

Tong Siying and Song Shixiang are at the fifth level of Xuanhai, Song Shijie also has the cultivation base of the fourth level of Xuanhai, while Tong Ya and Song Yan have reached the second level of Xuanhai, leaving the Tongxuan realm.

But even with such cultivation, they still lost to the fallen warriors at the seventh level of Xuanhai who were behind them.

Fortunately, they heard the news and rushed to the place where their own forces joined forces to fight against the Nanru Academy at the shortest distance. When they got there, there would naturally be experts who would come forward to help block the enemy.

Seeing a large cyan formation floating in the air not far ahead, and it only took half an hour for everyone to reach it, suddenly a roar sounded, and something fell from the sky and smashed hard in front of them , causing a large amount of smoke and dust.

Everyone was taken aback by the sudden movement and wanted to stop, but the crisis behind them was approaching step by step, and there was no chance for them to stop.

So several people rushed into the smoke and dust, trying to go straight through.

However, at this moment, two hands suddenly stretched out from the smoke and dust, each grabbed Song Shijie and Song Yan's necks, and flew out violently.

Hearing only two screams from near to far, Tong Siying was shocked for three moments.

Before they could react, the same two hands grabbed them like chicks, and after letting them resist in vain, they were thrown out and landed on the mountain wall dozens of meters away. Spitting out blood, he looked at the man in the smoke with horror on his face.

Suddenly, another madman with red eyes and complete loss of consciousness blocked the way.

Compared with the person behind him, his cultivation base is only higher but not lower.

"This time, it's over!"

"Damn it, life is right in front of you!"

The two of the Song family panicked immediately, and their hearts were filled with ashes.

Song Shixiang pretended to be calm, and when he took out his sword, he wanted to fight to the death. Even if he died, he would die with dignity.

Tong Siying also took out her sword and stood in front of her. She glanced at Tong Ya who had been knocked unconscious, and her heart was filled with pain.

Unexpectedly, after passing the test of the seven temples, she was somewhat unwilling to wait until the end of the secret realm.

The smoke and dust cleared, and two bloodthirsty killing gods were walking towards them slowly, like a cat playing with a mouse, and they were not afraid of them escaping because of this.

The four clenched their weapons tightly, planning to make a final fight.

When the other party came to a place less than ten meters away from the four of them, they suddenly stopped, and then let out a roar, and the sound waves swept towards them visible to the naked eye. fell to the ground.

The sound waves lasted for dozens of breaths before dissipating, and the madman with disheveled hair let out a loud laugh, and walked over very penetratingly.

But Tong Siying and the others fell to the ground one after another, so there was no strength left to fight.

Seeing the two crazy warriors walking in front of them, when the sharp claws were about to grab them, there was a chirping sound, and then two blood arrows sprayed down, splashing Song Shixiang and others in the face.

I saw a black shadow rushing past in the distance.

It was a boy carrying a wheelchair and one person on his back, and the boy also looked back at the few people, and was slightly taken aback, unexpectedly, he was still an acquaintance.

But he didn't have time to greet him, so he continued to rush towards the big formation ahead.

After a quarter of an hour passed like this, Tong Siying and the others recovered a little bit and could barely move. They hurriedly channeled their profound energy, and the pain on their bodies immediately eased a bit.

"That was...Yang Guo just now?" Tong Siying asked with some uncertainty.

Song Shixiang was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer: "Maybe it is!"

"Brother, let's hide in a safe place as soon as possible, and come out after the secret realm is over!" Song Shijie thought that he almost died just now, and now he doesn't want to think about any chance inheritance, he just hopes to get out alive.

Song Shixiang nodded: "In just eight days, our realm has broken through several levels one after another. The benefits we have gained are already enough. It is better not to be greedy. Getting out alive is the most important thing."

Tong Siying also agreed, so several people rushed to the place where the crowd gathered in front, and then followed the large army to move. Only in this way can they survive to the end smoothly.

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"Meet an acquaintance?"

Miss Ling's voice sounded softly.

"Miss Ling is really observant, and she has met a few times."

Yang Mu had to admire, the other party just showed a pair of eyes outside, but it seemed like nothing could be hidden from her.

"Mr. Yang is kind-hearted, and he is willing to help others at this time."

If someone else said these words, they would definitely be heard as sarcasm, but when they were spoken by the other party, one could clearly feel a trace of respect in the tone, and there was no ambiguity.

Regarding this, Yang Mu just smiled lightly and said: "Do it casually, if there is no festival, even a stranger should do it when it is time to do it."

Only Miss Ling said with a smile: "It's good to make a move when it's time to do it!"

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In another battlefield.

Xia Ziyuan had just severely injured You Yanzhao, and when he was about to go to support Liu Qingge, suddenly several sharp arrows shot towards him, blocking his way.

It was Wang Jing who went and returned.

Seeing this, You Yanzhao swallowed a few elixir to restore profound strength and heal wounds, then rushed up again, fighting with Xia Ziyuan.

But at this moment, with the help of Wang Jing who was hiding in the dark, Xia Ziyuan's situation immediately became more subtle, as if he was imprisoned in a cage, and he could not escape no matter what.

After persisting for about half an hour, a ray of ice fell and turned into countless sharp blades to kill You Yanzhao, making it easier for Xia Ziyuan to deal with Wang Jing's cold arrow.

"Thank you!"

Xia Ziyuan thanked him, and then the saber intent stretched for dozens of feet, taking a panoramic view of every move within this range. After a while, he spotted Wang Jing's figure, and immediately chased after him with his saber.

Xia Ziyuan is going to hack this guy to death today who knows how to shoot sniper in the dark.

Bing Youyan's figure descended slowly and stopped You Yanzhao, but after a few moves, he was severely injured and flew out. After all, he was a saintess of a large party, and his combat power was extraordinary.

If she wasn't good at dealing with erratic archers, she wouldn't have settled for the next best thing to deal with You Yanzhao, who was at the end of her strength.

Just when Bing Youyan was about to help Liu Qingge, he was stopped by Zhu Qianyang and Gu Shijie who rushed over suddenly.

"Holy Maiden of the Xuanbing Sect, dare to fight!"

Bing Youyan frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone: "Why, is the Eastern Phoenix Dynasty going to get involved too? I'm afraid it's inappropriate to take advantage of others' danger!"

Zhu Qianyang's momentum suddenly dropped, and he was a little weaker. He knew it was not good, but it was related to the final inheritance, and he wanted to fight for it. No matter whether he succeeded or failed, he would not hurt anyone.

It's just that he, who has always been upright and righteous, never thought that one day he would be described as taking advantage of others' danger. He was a little ashamed for a while, and most of the fighting spirit that was originally ignited suddenly dissipated.

Gu Shijie was obviously not an upright boy like Zhu Qianyang, so he immediately stepped forward and said: "Inherited by chance, those who can live in it, what the saint said is serious!"

"Since you are determined to stop it, then let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

In Bing Youyan's hand appeared a long sword that was icy cold, and when he waved his hand, a gust of frost rushed to his face. The two of them only felt the coldness from the soles of their feet to the sky, their hearts were shocked, and they became vigilant.

Cold Moon—Jiaohua!
But when she raised her long sword, white air filled the air, and the sword slashed down, and the glaring white light like a crescent moon struck quickly. Wherever they went along the way, the ground was covered with a layer of severe ice. The movement suddenly became a lot slower.

Seeing this, Gu Shijie retreated hastily and handed over the front to Zhu Qianyang to deal with.

Zhu Qianyang drank suddenly, and flames burst out of his body, immediately dispelling the discomfort caused by the extreme temperature, he swung his spear violently to charge up, and the red tassel turned into flames, stabbing forward.

boom!
There was a loud noise, white mist mixed with smoke and dust swept in, Zhu Qianyang's figure flew upside down, retreated tens of meters before he barely stabilized his figure, the flame on the red-tasseled flame gun in his hand was also frozen by the ice at this moment, It spread all the way down his right arm.

"What a powerful move, even the flames can be frozen..."

Zhu Qianyang couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and hurriedly circulated his profound energy, and traces of hot air flowed out from his body, melting the frozen ice on his hands.

Gu Shijie also couldn't help but praised: "The Saintess of the Xuanbing Sect really deserves her reputation. It is said that this girl is an extremely rare blood of the Ice Spirit, who can freeze everything. Your fire attribute moves may not work on her."

"With such an incompatible attribute, I advise you to take a more detour."

The fighting spirit in Zhu Qianyang's eyes was rekindled, and he just said impatiently to Gu Shijie's words: "Whispering!"

Looking at Zhu Qianyang who rushed up again, Gu Shijie shook his head helplessly, this idiot's stubborn temper is probably hopeless!
On the other side, Liu Qingge was consumed by You Yanye's constant distance away, coupled with the harassment of some little people who didn't know how to live or die, the profound strength in his body was not much left, and he could no longer easily deal with You Yanye's offensive. The whole person is a little tired.

However, the sudden palpitations made the hearts of everyone present tense up.

Liu Qingge looked at the horizon, showing a relaxed smile.

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