Doomsday Rise

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Swordsman, Huang Baifu, Li Qingchuan, Ji Wushen, Daharyu, Venerable Bloodhand... everyone was sent out, whether it was those who accepted the inheritance or those who did not. Liu Wei'an thought that the people who went in were almost dead, but only now discovered that there are really many people alive. Some people who have clearly seen dead are still alive, such as Master.

The methods of these people are beyond his comprehension.

Liu Wei'an was also very happy to see that it was Yaner. During the journey to the ruins, many first-class masters were killed, and Yan'er, a little girl who could not know martial arts, could survive, with immense merit.

brush--

A blade of light rolled towards Yaner, as fast as lightning.

"court death!"

The knife man furiously shot out the knife, like a flash of light, blocking the light blade.

when--

The fire was blazing, the swordsman did not move, and the attacker was shocked, and took a step back. Before he could dissolve the terrible power, a blade of cold light flashed, and the blood line appeared from the position of his shoulder, one of his arms, The knife in his hand fell. The man turned pale and staggered back violently.

Blood was seen immediately after the shot, so many people Zou Mei looked at each other and approached people they knew well. They are teleported out, and where they fall are random. It is very troublesome if they are besieged by people with grievances.

There are only two people Liu Weian has made friends with, Dao Ke and Xu Banxian. Xu Banxian had a bitter face, but Liu Wei'an was very familiar with him. Seeing his fingers shaking restlessly, he knew that he was in a happy mood, and he must have gotten a lot of good things in the ruins.

"Why do you go so fast? Leave the inheritance!" Master Wei slapped it, covering the sky and the sun. No matter how much Li Qingchuan dodges, he can't escape the shadow of the shadow. The sky is getting lower and lower, and his pressure is getting more and more. It was as big as Mount Tai, with sweat on his forehead.

inherited?

The two characters seemed to possess magical powers. People who hadn't even seen the shadow of inheritance, such as Dahayu, Venerable Blood Hand, looked at Li Qingchuan together, their eyes sharper than a knife.

The complexions of Zhang Wuhe, Zhang Yangjin, Ji Wushen and others all changed. Everyone is an opponent, but now they are faintly moving closer.

"Flaming Lion!"

Li Qingchuan summoned the mount, but didn't know where it was hiding before. The two became one, his aura exploded, his spear turned into a dragon, and pierced into the sky.

boom--

The black dragon collided with the giant palm, sending out a terrifying explosion, and the world trembled. A sharp light flashed in Master Wei's eyes, and another palm fell. The two palms overlapped, and Li Qingchuan felt the pressure doubled.

"broken!"

Li Qingchuan took a deep breath, his face flickered, changing three times in a row, and the spear shrank into one.

A small black spot is like a vellus hair in front of the giant palm.

But the speed of this vellus hair is so fast that it is difficult to see, only a faint light flashes, and the terrible storm has blown over.

boom--

The giant palm shattered and the sky became clear.

Li Qingchuan's body trembled, and with a wow, he opened his mouth and ejected a **** arrow, almost falling down from the blazing lion. He ignored the blood and turned to Ji Wushen, Zhang Yangjin and others and said, "You just watched The people of the ancient survivors have a big appetite and will not let anyone who has inherited it. Do you think it can run with the inheritance?"

As soon as these words were made, the atmosphere outside the ruins suddenly became tight. Zhang Yangjin, Zhang Wuhe and others bit their teeth secretly, wishing to tear Li Qingchuan to pieces. The eyes of the other masters flickered, thinking that only Li Qingchuan had the inheritance, but now it seems that many people have inherited.

People who can live to the present are all old gangs, with sharp eyes. Some people have seen the ancient survivors, and some have not, but whether they have seen them or not, they can feel the power and fear of Master Wei. When he dealt with Li Qingchuan, he had his thoughts hidden in his heart, but he dared not show it. Now it's different. With so many people gaining inheritance, the probability of grabbing them by themselves is much higher.

There is no need to brew anything, and the melee of the First World War begins.

People who knew each other at first were able to respond back to back, but they soon dispersed. The screams continued to sound, whether people with ambitions or without ambitions were involved in the war, those with strong power were killed, and those with weak power were killed.

"Boss, they are fighting, are we going to take action?"

Outside the Blue City, five people gathered together. Through a mirror-like thing, one could clearly see the battle at the entrance of the ruins. The old fourth looked eager, wishing to rush in and fight for a fight. He majored in formation and also practiced melee combat, and was a violent element.

"Fourth, what anxious, wait a minute if there is a chance for you to make a move." The character of the youngest is different from that of the fourth. He is able to do nothing without doing it. He glances at the formation from time to time. When it is time to harvest, there can be no mistakes. , Otherwise such a long time will be wasted.

"This ancient survivor is very troublesome." Zou Mei, the second child, the breath of the ancient survivor is completely different from that of others, the important thing is that they are powerful and terrifying.

At the entrance of the ruins, the masters in the melee also discovered this.

"To deal with the ancient bereaved clan together, otherwise none of us will survive." Zhang Yangjin yelled, with a bloodstain on the back, and bones were visible.

Once involved in the battlefield, the eyes will inevitably be restricted to the local area. Only when half of the people are dead, no one notices. Unknowingly, the ancient survivors have blocked the surrounding area. Those who died were masters like them,

None of the ancient survivors died. The black-clothed nobleman stood outside and didn't participate in the war.

"This person has also gained inheritance." Zhang Wuhe pointed to the black-clothed noble son.

Everyone was hesitant. The ancient survivors were too powerful, and they didn’t want to provoke them too much. As soon as Zhang Wuhe’s words came out, they suddenly stopped hesitating. Master, Dahar, Venerable Bloodhand, Dharma Protector, Old Immortal and other masters of the older generation. Killed the past together.

The thinking of the older generation is different from that of ordinary people. Usually, they pick soft persimmons first. The older generation is different. First kill the stronger ones, and the weaker ones will naturally be honest.

"Looking for death!" Seeing the masters rushing over, the noble boy in black was not afraid or even moved. The figure flickered, and Master Wei stood in front of him, his face gloomy. These people should punish the Nine Clan and dare to offend the son.

His strength is not as good as General Zhao, who is infinitely close to the immortal realm, but it does not mean that he is weak. With a palm shot, the sky darkened suddenly.

"Cover the palm!"

Snapped!

The fastest Venerable Bloodhand was knocked into the air like a fly, and fell over a hundred meters away. He fell to the ground and vomited blood, his face was sallow, and he couldn't do it when he tried to sit up several times.

Then came Daharu, with a scream, flying more than 100 meters to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth, and couldn't stop it, and accompanied the Venerable Bloodhand.

boom--

A sub-level master, torn apart, blood sprinkled on the ground, shocking everyone.

I saw that Li Qingchuan was beaten before and had no strength to fight back. I thought that Li Qingchuan was too weak, but now I know that Master Wei is too terrifying. The master, the old immortal, and the guard teamed up to reluctantly suppress Master Wei.

"These soldiers cannot be killed!"

Among the young generation, Ji Wushen's combat effectiveness is the first, and the means and martial arts are not comparable to others. He was the first person to kill the ancient survivors, but when he turned to deal with the second person, he was found killed. The wound of the dead soldier healed automatically, and the process was slow, but he heard his heartbeat and he came back to life.

"The ancient survivors have immortal bodies, and they must be cut off to kill them completely." Xu Banxian's strength is not weak, but it depends on the opponent, and compared with the ancient survivors, it is a bit worse. It can only rely on various Tao skills and props to carry it, which is dangerous.

On the other side, the knife man has been injured in many places. Although it is not a critical point, the blood flow is not stopping and it is also very troublesome. His main purpose is to protect Liu Wei'an and Yan'er.

"Liu Wei'an and his maid have also inherited!" Zhang Yangjin spouted blood from the palm of the vest. He was besieged by two warriors of the ancient survivors alone. He couldn't hold it and could only lead to disaster. Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, a soldier abandoned him and killed Liu Wei'an and Yan'er, and another master also moved here.