Chapter 3103 Bloodbath Begins

Although Xiong Yi led tens of thousands of disciples from the Good Fortune Sect, thousands of monster clans from the Luoyi Merchant League came to help. However, facing the challenge of tens of thousands of monster soldiers and monster generals, and hundreds of thousands of monster soldiers and monster generals plundering the formation, Zhai Xingzi and others are still in a desperate situation. Faced with such a dead situation, the four people including Zhai Xingzi did not have any regrets. One is mortal in one's life, even if it is a monk, how many people can live forever? This death is either as light as a feather, or as heavy as a mountain. Whether it is a feather or a mountain, it is also the judgment of others. In the end, life and death are sometimes in your own mind. The death of Cai Xingzi and others may be foolish loyalty or ignorance in the eyes of others, but these four people really have no regrets in their hearts! Yiying's avenue is also extremely transparent before death, and the calmness in my heart is really the sail leading to the avenue!

But there is no way out of the sky, and the way of heaven will not disappoint those with a sincere heart. Just when Biqing Yu Yaowang frenziedly rushed the image of suppressing the little white dragon to the sky to show off, Zhai Xingzi and Zhang Daoran saw that the human race had been killed by tens of thousands. Surrounded by the monster race, every effort will turn into flowing water. When the death is decided, but seeing the other direction behind the crowd, the murderous aura soaring towards the sky seems to be coming towards the sky, and the vitality of heaven and earth condenses in the sky After completing the air wave, it surged towards the earth like a tide. This kind of weather was like hundreds of thousands of Nascent Soul monks mobilizing mana at the same time. They had never seen it before!

They were taken aback by surprise, and their faces turned even paler. "Could it be..." The two thought almost at the same time, "Is this another ambush by the Demon King Biqingyu? Could it be...he thinks that I am from the Hidden Immortal Continent. Daoist cultivators will come to save Xiao Hua?"

Thinking about it, they still let out their divine thoughts, and when they could see the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Good Fortune Sect thousands of miles away, their eyeballs almost fell to the ground. The two glanced at each other, and they both cried out: "No...Impossible, right? I... My Nascent Soul cultivator from the Dao Sect of Hidden Immortal Continent... are all here to save... Xiao Hua?"

"Qiu...Qiu'er..." Zhai Xingzi's tone trembled a little, and he said to Gusu Qiudi in surprise, "I...we are saved!!!"

"Oh?" Gusu Qiudi was seriously injured, and now she was unable to release her divine sense, let alone perform the spell of clear eyesight. She also looked into the distance in surprise. The small mouth was also slightly opened in surprise, and wondered, "Could it be that our rescuers failed?"

"Huh..." Zhai Xingzi took a deep breath and said. "That's right! In order to save Daoist Xiao, all Taoist monks from the Hidden Immortal Continent have come!"

"How is it possible???" Gusu Qiudi yelled, "Of course Master Xiao is unparalleled in the world, but... But his charm seems not enough for the Taoist monks in the entire Hidden Immortal Continent to save him?"

"Yes, I have underestimated Master Xiao!" Zhai Xingzi smiled. "He can show kindness to me, so he can also show kindness to other monks. It seems... Gongshu Yixin is really blind!"

"What does this have to do with Gongshu Yixin!" Gusu Qiudi snuggled into Zhai Xingzi's arms all her life, "It seems... I still have time..."

"Yes!" Zhai Xingzi put Gusu Qiudi in his arms, looked at his opponent, those Biqingyu monsters were also dumbfounded, they all left Zhai Xingzi and others, and flew to other places to check the situation.

"Xiao Hua! Xiao Hua!! Xiao Hua!!!" Master Xunkong was almost killed by the demon general, and just now he flew to Zhang Daoran's side, and he also released his divine sense. Seeing such a grand scene, I unconsciously patted my thigh hard, "Grandma, I really admire you! If I had known that your virtue could conquer the entire Hidden Immortal Continent, why would I run so desperately to save you?" ??"

However, it was only for a moment, and Venerable Xunkong was puzzled again, and he asked in a low voice: "Brother Daoran,

Looking at the situation, this Nascent Soul cultivator might be worth around 300,000 yuan? I... Can my Hidden Immortal Continent have so many Nascent Souls? "

"Yes!" Zhang Daoran was also confused by Monk Zhang Er. He patted himself on the head and smiled wryly, "I can be regarded as a great master who has left his body, why is he still so ignorant? How did he never know that there are so many Nascent Soul cultivators in Hidden Immortal Continent? And..."

While Zhang Daoran was talking, his heart suddenly trembled. Stimulated by the mana all over his body, the fluttering snow flew up from then on, not only protecting himself and Master Xunkong, but also protecting Zhai Xingzi and Gusu Qiudi together. Then, he turned his head to look behind him, and said coldly: "What? I just fought with the monster clan. Are you going to take advantage of the fire at this time? Is Xuanhuang Ling so shameless?"

But seeing behind Zhang Daoran and others, a dozen or so Confucianism cultivators from Xuanhuangling had quietly surrounded him at this time, and the Confucianism cultivator had already taken out the imperial weapon. At this time, after hearing Zhang Daoran's scolding, the Confucianism cultivator chuckled and said, "Hey, we are killers, we only know how to follow orders..."

"Damn it!" Master Xun Kong shouted with extreme bitterness in his mouth, "I never died in the hands of the monster race, but now I am dying in the hands of the human race. I am really dissatisfied..."

"Kill..." Xuanhuang Ling's Confucian cultivators saw hundreds of thousands of infant cultivators approaching, how dare they stay for a long time? The leading Confucian cultivator gave an order, and dozens of Confucian cultivators urged their true qi at the same time, but they saw a series of pillars of mighty energy rushing out of the void, not only falling on Ru cultivator, but also killing Zhang Daoran and the other four. surrounded. Zhang Daoran and the other four were not the opponents of Xuanhuangling Confucianism Cultivator. Now that they are seriously injured, how can they fight back? But seeing Zhang Daoran's arrogance, Zhang Daoran's fluttering snow was blown away, and that murderous brilliance approached the four of them again!

"Damn..." At the critical moment, a voice familiar to all four of them came, and immediately, "Boom..." High in the sky, thunderbolts burst out suddenly, and then violently fell like the wrath of a god. , covering the range of nearly ten miles!

This thunder is so fierce, every trace of thunder is full of anger, every trace of brilliance can blind people's eyes. In the eyes of Zhang Daoran and others, the almost irresistible attacks of more than a dozen monks of Xuanhuangling turned into nothingness when they touched these thunderbolts, and the entire space of tens of kilometers was distorted by the impact of thunderbolts. Almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of Confucianism cultivators who were at the fifth grade of origin force and refined Qi to return to the gods were in the thunder, screaming and turning into blood stains! In this blood mist, the primordial spirits of more than a dozen great Confucianists had no chance to escape, and they were all killed by the thunder!

Gusu Qiudi is stupid! She is a Confucian cultivator of the fifth grade of Yuanli, who is close to the sixth grade of Yuanli Confucianism, and these monks were killed in an instant, this... What kind of cultivation is this person who made the move? !

"Xiao Hua??" Zhai Xingzi looked at the boiling thunder in front of him, thinking of the familiar voice from before, it seemed that there was Xiao Hua's smiling face in every thunder, he couldn't help crying, tears flowed from his eyes.

"Impossible!" Gusu Qiudi was connected with Zhai Xingzi, and she immediately shouted, "No matter how powerful Master Xiao is, he can only reach the sixth grade of Yuanli in two hundred years at most! If this is Xiao Hua, then I will lose!" Yi Xin should dig out her own eyeballs!"

Speaking of this, Venerable Xun Kong shouted, "Of course it's impossible! Daoist Xiao is still suppressing under the pillar of fire!"

Zhang Daoran and others hurriedly turned around, sure enough, the little white dragon under the pillar of fire was still struggling.

"Kill, kill me!" At this moment, there was another hysterical roar in the distance, "Is this Bi Qingyu insulting the master, and still paying attention to the black bear who is the gatekeeper? Today Don't step on Biqingyu, I... I will show the master the back door!!"

"Black... black bear spirit??" Zhang Daoran had never been to Heifeng Ridge, so he naturally didn't know about black bears. When he saw the black bear spirit, he was shocked, "Why... why is it a demon clan?"

"No, no!" Gusu Qiudi was the most careful, and said with a smile, "Didn't you listen to him? Insulting his master, isn't his master Xiao Hua?"

"But..." Zhai Xingzi frowned even more, "I'm afraid this black bear spirit has the strength of the sixth-rank Yuanli or even close to the seventh-rank Yuanli, right? How could he show Xiao Hua the door?"

"Kill, kill, kill!" At this time, next to the black bear spirit, the white lion and the golden eagle also showed their figures, each of them was full of demonic aura, covering the ground with fierce flames, and shouted loudly, "Blood wash Bi Qingyu, give Master vent your anger!!"

"How could it be possible for Xiao Hua to have three monster races of the sixth grade of origin force to guard the cave for him!" Venerable Xun Kong was also completely puzzled.

"Woo..." At this moment, a powerful spiritual thought blew from a distance like a hurricane, rolled around Master Xunkong and the others, and stopped immediately. Imprisoned.

"Grandma, this... which senior is this?" Zhang Daoran, who had been numb from the shock of surprise, smiled wryly after feeling the power of the divine sense and the wonderful use of the divine sense, "This is... protecting us from waiting for you." ?"

"Brother Daoran..." At this moment, a distorted light and shadow cast from a distance like the brilliance of a kaleidoscope, waited until the light and shadow condensed into a human figure in front of Zhang Daoran, and the human figure saluted.

"Respect... Reverend Jingting??" Although Zhang Daoran is not particularly familiar with Reverend Jing Ting, he is always familiar with him. Now seeing Reverend Jing Ting standing in front of him with a smile, he felt surprised, and exclaimed, " You... when did you... actually cultivate to... the realm of one body?"

At this time, Jing Ting was still swaying behind him, and on the side of the light and shadow that had not yet completely converged, the space of hundreds of meters began to ripple, and waves of waves spewed out of the space like a fountain. The monk emerges from within.

"Xuan Songzi???" Zhai Xingzi yelled as if seeing a ghost, "You...you made an appointment with the old man to attend the Yaotai meeting in Yaotai Mountain. I didn't see you, so I thought you had something to do. What? ...Why haven't I seen you for two hundred years, you...you have also cultivated into a body? You...what kind of opportunity did you encounter?" (~^~) Offer to bring x-on:听风的狼x-on:字书文x-on:感感兴品x-on:仙波】