Dao Shaohua

Otherwise, monks who specialize in battle formation spells will not receive extra points from the Zongmen's special attention.

During this process, Fu Xialiang never made a move, but just dodged and avoided everyone.

With his ability to travel and fight, he is relaxed and comfortable here, and he will never advance rashly.

In the whole world, almost a dozen breaths, thousands of people were sent into the world.

It seems that countless stars fell from the sky, fell into the world, and turned into human forms.

The entire world is also incomparably huge, and it can completely accommodate the injection of more than 200 million people.

No matter how he walked, a person suddenly appeared in front of Fu Xialiang.

The man was still in a teleportation trance, Fu Xialiang suddenly rushed forward and raised his sword.

The man shouted, facing Fu Xialiang, he didn't know what to shout.

On his body, shields appeared, rising one by one, this is the practitioner of Shield Absolute "Trillion Weight".

With a flash of sword light, the heavy shields were shattered one by one. Although another one rose up, they were shattered immediately, and at the last flash, they were suppressed and killed by Fu Xialiang.

Killing the opponent, the head flew up, and a stream of light shot up into the sky.

Then the opponent's body turned into thousands of blood stains, scattered in all directions, and soaked into the earth.

Immediately, the land, about three feet away, was nourished by the opponent's blood, and became extremely real.

This is the purpose of this big competition, to nourish the chaotic chess game dimensional world with the blood of 200 million disciples.

The whole world is built like this, bit by bit.

But Fu Xialiang didn't have the time to pay attention to this, he continued to wander, be careful, he didn't want to kill the enemy, he just wanted to live.

In this way, after a little bit of suffering, batches of monks entered the arena.

In the end, more than 200 million people were put into this world.

Then came the seven days of fierce fighting, and as the seven days passed, the world began to shrink with the number of people shrinking, until the last man was fighting.

Everyone's battle here, someone else's assessment.

By killing the enemy, confronting the enemy, and various reactions, select the elite among them, figure out their hearts, judge and analyze, divide them equally, and finally rank the list.

It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, there was still a list that ranked everyone directly, inspiring them to kill each other.

But now the list has been cancelled, everything is a natural battle.

Fu Xialiang wandered around, watching him seem to be walking around unconsciously, but in fact he had his own reasons.

He was recording the surrounding landforms and looking for favorable terrain.

Every big competition, all worlds are randomly formed, so that no monks have a geographical advantage.

However, all laws are natural, no matter how the world is formed, there are certain laws above geography.

Take advantage of these laws, which is one of the conditions of victory.

Fu Xialiang searched carefully, and suddenly, he smiled.

Among the hills, he found a spiritual eye.

The so-called spiritual eye is the place where the spiritual energy in a spiritual vein gathers.

Some of the spiritual eyes are very prominent, and it is the place where countless monks fight to the death, because they can absorb spiritual energy here and recover quickly.

The spiritual eye that Fu Xialiang found was a hidden spiritual eye, which was very difficult to find, only his wandering career was the only way to discover it.

A magic weapon for victory.

Fu Xialiang went over immediately, but he didn't rush to search, but quietly checked, and suddenly waved his hand to cover his face.

It's getting dark, with one hand covering the sky.

This spiritual eye has already been occupied by a monk, it is well hidden, and a killing array has been set up to ambush it.

It should be the practitioner of Tu Jue's "Reincarnation of the Dirt".

But Fu Xialiang covered the sky with one hand, and in the assimilation of the night, he completely saw the trap set by the opponent and where the opponent was, so he slashed.

The cultivator felt bad, so he was about to detonate the earth to collapse and destroy the spiritual eye.

But one step too late, Fu Xialiang went down with a sword, and in the light of the sword, the monk had already been beheaded by him.

Fu Xialiang gasped and checked carefully.

Under the ground, the monk has built a stone chamber, and there is a spiritual spring in it, emitting a little spiritual energy.

This will be Fu Xialiang's base from now on, at least the hiding place for these seven days.

The dead Tujue cultivator couldn't be said to be there in the resurrection place, the world is so big, he has no chance to come back here at all.

Fu Xialiang rested here, not in a hurry, as steady as an old tortoise.

Zhang Yue was in a hurry, wishing he could go out and kill the enemy immediately.

Waiting silently, soon the sky is getting dark and night is coming.

Fu Xialiang laughed loudly and said, "It's done!"

The three nodded, Fu Xialiang left the stone room and moved quietly.

This time, he was not hiding from people, and went directly to the same door when he met him, and Hei Ye assimilated quietly came to the other party's side, killing him with a single blow.

However, there are very few colleagues who are still wandering in the wilderness at night, and any fool knows to dig a hole to hide.

The wanderers in the wilderness all thought they had the ability, and they also came out to kill people, but they were killed by Fu Xialiang.

After escaping for three hundred miles, he came to a hillside.

This is the spot picked during the day, and when he came here, Fu Xialiang said:

"Second brother, don't you want to see Yunlei?"

"coming!"

After speaking, he stretched out his fingers, forming a cross, and began to calculate silently.

After calculating the distance, he suddenly turned to the distance and used "Zixiao Thunder".

After he cast the spell, a thunderbolt with a length of three feet appeared.

The thunder seemed to be composed of countless clouds, boiling and rolling.

"Target, 270 miles to the east, in the hidden valley, there must be at least dozens of people hiding there!"

"Zixiao thunder, clouds rise and thunder falls!"

"emission!"

Boom, this cloud thunder just flew out, turned into a white line in the void, and went straight there.

Then soon I felt the ground tremble, and there were thunder sounds in all directions.

Suddenly, it seemed that there was a fire-filled mushroom cloud slowly rising in the distance.

If there are monks in that valley, this blow is death.

The monks who couldn't help but use the 33-day battle formation spell during the day were all dead.

At night, there were still people like this, and immediately the shadows of the surrounding fields shook.

Fu Xialiang said: "Second brother, the bait has been sent out, and the fish are coming, let's see how many you can kill!"

Zhang Yue just replied: "Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Chapter 116 Xishan Lianxi Rain, Up to a Hundred Feet

After a lot of three breaths, a figure came here quickly.

He moved at will, approaching the trees and turning into trees, approaching the flowers and plants and turning into flowers and plants, walking in the open space, turning into phantoms, looking for the one who released the thunder just now.

Such ability, this is the spiritual shield brought by Xin Jue's "The Great Mind".

The other party checked carefully, looking for traces of Fu Xialiang, but suddenly he felt a chill in his back.

He turned back in horror, and a figure appeared in the originally dark place.

It was Fu Xialiang, he smiled, and disappeared into the darkness again.

The figure fell to the ground, the body dissolved, and poured into the three-foot world, while the other party lost a life.

After killing this person, Fu Xialiang hid in the darkness, silently waiting for the second attack from the same sect.

Suddenly, a little streamer in the distance flew into the sky and went straight into the sky.

Fu Xialiang shook his head and said, "So unlucky? I have only been in this world for less than a day, and I have used up my three lives."

This is a fellow sect who has lost three drops of blood essence and has completely withdrawn from the competition.

As this person started, there were streamers flying into the sky one after another above the ground. They were all monks who had been killed three times and had withdrawn from the competition stage.

In this grand competition, the three thousand and 330 fellows who ranked last were expelled from the inner sect, and the opportunity to practice the Supreme Dao was abolished.

At this time, the second colleague has arrived here.

He controlled the wind and thunder, whistling to this point, he was already able to fly in the air, and his strength was strong.

Generally, monks in the mid-stage of Qi refining cannot fly to escape the void, and only in the late stage of Qi refining can they travel through the void with the help of flying magic tools.

This fellow in the mid-stage of qi refining can fly away without the aid of a magic weapon, so it can be said that his strength is outstanding.

Walking here in the void, I quickly searched for the person who released Yunlei just now, but with a flash of sword light, he split into two at low altitude and died immediately.

Zhang Yue fell to the ground and fled into the night in an instant.

Assimilation of the night now has a range of three miles, and this three miles is his home field, and everything cannot be hidden.

In this three years, he came quietly, stretched out his sword, and would definitely kill the powerful enemy.

This is really one to kill one, two to kill one pair, eight to kill eight, ten to kill five pairs...

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yue killed more than 40 fellow disciples here, no matter what your cultivation level is, you will die here.

But at this point, the number of fellow students began to decrease.

Because everyone thought that they came late, and the guy who showed off Lei Jue was already dead, so he didn't come.

Fu Xialiang smiled, looked into the distance, and looked for the direction silently!

"180 miles to the northwest, there is a plain, it seems that people have gathered!"

"Zixiao thunder, clouds rise and thunder falls!"

"emission!"

Boom, another cloud and thunder shot out, a huge whistling sound, roaring in all directions, after more than ten breaths, the ground trembled, and there was another thunder explosion!

That place, with a radius of six or seven miles, was within the explosion range of Yunlei.

When the cloud and thunder fell, with one point as the core, all the vitality for several miles around was transformed by it in an instant, turning it into the terrifying element of fire and thunder.

Then all the fire and thunder elements began to detonate, causing all the vitality within ten miles to explode violently together, forming a cloud and mist detonation.

The cloud and thunder fell, forming ultra-high pressure, ultra-high temperature, and ultra-impact force, destroying all life.

The most terrifying thing is that sometimes a secondary explosion will be formed, resulting in a detonation effect.

The concept of Yunlei theory is ten miles away, but Fu Xialiang is only at the sixth level of Qi refining, so he can't reach this theory.

This blow, basically the same door in that place, is death.

Seeing the traces of cloud and thunder appearing here again, many fellow disciples around immediately killed them.

The rest is Zhang Yue's killing time again, let's kill one by one here.

With the assimilation of the night and his swordsmanship, he is simply invincible.

It doesn't matter what your strength is, what your cultivation is, here you go, one sword at a time.

After killing more than fifty people, a fellow disciple came.

This guy is impressively wearing more than 20 magic tools, all kinds of rubbing magic tools, maybe he didn't have the willingness to rub the storage bag, so he wears them like this.

If you are too rich, you will get [-] spirit stones for these rubbings.

He came here by flying, and the imperial envoy's special flying instrument allows him to fly away at the sixth level of Qi refining.