Fantasy: Starting as a cannon fodder villain

One terrible wave after another constantly stirred the smoke and dust on the field, as if a pair of invisible big hands were snorting and fanning on the side.

The people of the Lotus Holy Land were instantly attracted by the battle over there.

And they ignored that there were twenty less companions around them.

Everyone was very worried when they watched the fight between Long Aotian and Li Ziang, and every punch would definitely bring up the blood in someone's mouth.

They could even hear the sound of bones shattering in each other's bodies, what a tough two people they were.

There was only one thought in everyone's hearts, weren't they afraid of pain?

It's just that Li Ziang was already getting more and more frightened the more he fought, and he actually had a strange feeling, which made his head sharp on his back, and the hairs on his whole body stood up.

He's going to die, and he's going to die if he fights again.

The two collided again, and then exchanged places, and they faced each other at this time.

Li Ziang suddenly stared, there were fewer disciples in the sect, and from here, it was like a puzzle with many vacancies.

There were no more, no less, twenty disciples in the Lotus Holy Land, and he hurriedly looked towards the fighting platform where Xiao Yujing was, but suddenly found that the fighting platform was actually plunged into darkness.

Isn't no one seeing such a change? There was only such a shout in his heart, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Zang Feng in the sky.

Previously, Xiao Yujing had said that he was going to kill the disciples of the Lotus Holy Land, but at this moment, the fighting platform was surrounded by a shady curtain, and there were twenty fewer disciples of the Lotus Holy Land on the stage.

He suddenly understood a terrifying fact, that is, in the fighting arena where Xiao Yujing was, the twenty disciples of the Lotus Holy Land were inside.

If this is the case, why did the spirit of the secret realm surround this fighting ring, and why before Xiao Yujing killed Dongxu, it was useless for Dongxu to admit defeat.

He looked at Zang Feng, then at the fighting platform where Xiao Yujing was, and then at the missing Lotus Holy Land disciple on the platform, and his heart suddenly became as clear as a mirror.

The so-called spirit of the secret realm was intended to help the Holy Land from the beginning.

It's just that he just figured this out, his chest suddenly hurt, he was stunned, and his eyes slowly focused on Long Aotian in front of him.

He slowly lowered his head, it was a big heart, and it was still beating, he stretched out a hand, covered his chest, and took two steps back.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he wanted to shout something, but the next moment, the voice was drowned in his throat.

Long Aotian turned his head to look at the black light curtain fighting platform where Xiao Yujing was, Li Ziang was distracted just now to see his side, so he was hit by him.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Li Ziang wants to see the scene over there, but now he understands a little, the black light curtain is strange no matter how you look at it.

The next moment, all the disciples of the Lotus Holy Land were stunned, and there was an unsurpassable, god-like leader in their eyes, Li Ziang, who died.

On the fighting platform where Xiao Yujing was, the black light curtain slowly fell.

The disciples of the Lotus Holy Land saw the scene that shocked them again, and at this time, on the fighting platform where Xiao Yujing was, Xiao Yujing stood in the middle of the arena with his sword in his hand.

And behind him, there is a human head frame piled up, and under his feet, there is a body with a lost head, and on those heads, there is clearly the same disbelief as them.

Xiao Yujing shook the long sword in his hand, and once again shook and pointed at all the Lotus Holy Land disciples on the opposite side, Xiao Yujing's appearance at this time resembled a demon.

The whole body was covered with blood, and the whole person stood in the sea of corpses and blood and still did not change his face, but what surprised them happened again.

Twenty disciples disappeared from the Lotus Holy Land again, and they appeared in the sea of corpse mountains and blood.

Most of these twenty disciples were transcendental monks, but the other half were completely cultivators who practiced bone mirrors.

Xiao Yujing raised his long sword, and slowly walked towards these Lotus Holy Land disciples with some interest, but some of the Lotus Holy Land disciples suddenly weakened their legs and fell into the pile of corpses.

"I know that we are not disciples of the same sect, but do we have so many deep hatreds?"

"Disciples of the Holy Land, have you ever seen them?

Xiao Yujing's cold voice resounded throughout the fighting arena, and the indifference of that voice made people feel like falling into an ice cellar, and the faces of those disciples of the Lotus Holy Land were full of horror.

At this time, the remaining six fighting rings suddenly shattered, and the entire fighting arena had a tendency to collapse.

Zang Feng secretly said that it was not good, there was not much remaining strength in the War God Temple, he flew to Long Aotian's side and said, "Can the kid fight again?"

Long Aotian replied to him with a look full of fighting intent, he also clenched his fists and looked at the Lotus Holy Land disciples on the field.

Zang Feng smiled, fifteen bone training mirrors, and five transcendent realms were the fighting platforms that appeared in front of him.

At the same time, all the disciples of the Lotus Holy Land were furious, and they questioned Zang Feng sharply.

"Aren't you the spirit of the secret realm, didn't you say that fighting must be completely fair?"

"It turns out that you are from the other side of the Holy Land, and you deceived us so badly. The

disciples of the Lotus Holy Land were furious, but the few people who had not yet started the war were suddenly a little unbelievable, they were stupid enough to believe in the so-called Secret Realm Spirit.

What do you say about an absolutely fair battle, is this called a fair battle?

They were actually tricked, how could they be good, just wanted to organize their disciples to fight back, but the next moment they were suddenly entangled by the person in front of them.

They couldn't get out for a while, and they had no choice but to command and hurriedly commanded, "All the disciples of the Lotus Holy Land, break through this layer of shield in front of you, and then come in and kill all the people in this holy land." The

disciples were already very angry, but now after hearing this, everyone was even more angry, and they used all kinds of martial arts in their hands one by one.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to bloom with colorful fireworks, and the light curtain blocking everyone suddenly trembled.

Zang Feng knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, so he was not very flustered at this time.

"Xiao Yujing, there are still three minutes left, this layer of light curtain is about to explode, and at that time, the God of War Temple will lose its last strength support, and you also need to run for your lives in a hurry.

Xiao Yujing nodded, the movements in his hands accelerated a lot in an instant, and the killing movements sped up a lot, and at this time, in front of him, there were already fifteen corpses piled up.

Xiao Yujing took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Now that you know the anger, when you want to kill all the disciples of my Holy Land, have you ever thought that our Holy Land will also be angry. "