The war breaks out.

The rumble shook the sky.

When Mr. Zhao came in with a knife, the mountain was already very hot.

Mountain tops, palaces, pavilions and pavilions... everything you see is filled with human figures.

Zheng!

Jiang Wentian was holding the Immortal King Sword, and struck Yinquan with one sword after another, unable to stand still.

I don't know whether he was too seriously injured or too frightened. The old Taoist Yinquan's expression was pale and bloodless. I thought that only Master Zhao Zilong and the others were there. I thought that the other party was just looking for trouble. But now I saw that there were so many powerful people.

There are thirteen statues in the Taixu realm, and there are also many half-step Taixu and Dongxu peaks.

This is obviously aimed at exterminating the clan.

"If you hurt my people, you will be killed tonight."

Jiang Wentian's sword reached the sky, forming a celestial river of sword energy.

The old Taoist Yinquan didn't take a steady step and was almost struck by a sword.

"Are you...Jiang Wentian?"

Only then did he recognize who his opponent was.

Jiang Wentian didn't say anything, and with another devastating sword strike, he removed one of Yinquan's arms. The terrifying sword power turned into wisps of sword intent, invading the opponent's body, breaking his muscles and veins, and damaging his soul.

puff!

Blood suddenly appeared.

There is also a bloodthirsty person in the Taixu realm in the east, an old man in black robe.

That was another ancestor of the Yinquan lineage, known to the world as the ancestor of Yinquan. He faced Yuhuaxian. It was not a one-on-one fight, but a group fight. Nanzhenzhen and Huaxianzhen were the two flower protectors.

, never leaving Yuhuaxian, with a three-on-one lineup, the Yinquan Ancestor of Hammer suffered frequent injuries.

The most powerful ones in the battle are the strong men from the eight great families. Not only the ancestors are here personally, but also the strong men from the clan are brought with them. The weakest ones are all at the peak of Dongxu. In terms of high-level combat power, they can absolutely crush Yinquan.

One lineage.

No one has mercy.

Taking action is the art of killing.

Scarlet blood flowers bloomed one after another, and the cloud-shrouded fairy mountain was covered with a hazy layer of blood mist. It was originally a holy land for cultivation, but now it looks like a Shura field.

puff!

Zhao Yun swung his immortal sword and chopped a mysterious immortal alive.

He did both robbery and sweep. Those scattered magical weapons, whether they were broken or intact, were all put into his eternal world, as well as storage bags, which he picked up wherever he went.

Yinquan lineage! It is a good inheritance, how can there be no treasure?

He found the right one, like a colorful spiritual pool, like a living tree full of fairy fruits, like a fairy grass dyed with colorful light... At this moment, he moved it back to his personal space.

"Don't be idle."

This guy is a professional in cleaning up. During the war, he didn't forget to transform into clones and run everywhere, not to find people to fight, but to pick up treasures. Who allows his clones to share space with him?

Never mind what it is.

Just move back to the eternal realm.

Look at it!

The avatars are very energetic, just like rag pickers. As long as they can take away anything, whether it is a magic weapon or a storage bag, they don't want anything they don't want. They are commonly known as...the treasure-picking team.

"The spirit flower?"

When Zhao Yun was killing, he suddenly saw a strange phenomenon unfolding.

It was a black flower, growing on a cliff, shining with blurry light.

That is a good thing. It is a material for refining high-level elixirs. It is not sold in the market. Even if it is available, the price is extremely expensive. Unexpectedly, there is a plant in the Yinquan lineage, and it is mature.

"It's mine."

Zhao Yun slashed his opponent with one sword and climbed to the sky in one step.

However, he was not very lucky. As soon as his front foot passed by, he bumped into a corpse falling from the sky in the next second. It was a half-step too empty. Although the soul was destroyed, the body was heavy and carried evil energy, so he almost died.

He smashed him into pieces.

What was even more tragic was yet to come. As soon as he stood up, he was struck by the aftermath of a sword power that poked a bloody hole in his chest. The terrifying sword power returned his soul and opened a crack.

puff!

He staggered and coughed up blood on the spot.

Picking up treasures also requires skill. The main reason is that this battle is too brutal. The weakest among the strong men of the Yinquan lineage are all at the peak of Dongxu. He, a little Xuanxian, really can't help but create.

"It's mine."

This guy didn't change his original intention, so he stepped into the air in three or two steps and picked up the spirit flower from the distance.

Before he could set his sights on the next one, he saw a thunderbolt pass by him.

Taking a closer look, it seemed that it was not Jinghong, but a person, a young man wearing a black robe, his legs and feet were numb. When he looked, the guy had already escaped into a palace.

"flame?"

Zhao Yun collected the spirit flowers and followed them into the hall.

There is something hidden in the palace, and there is an underground palace. The young man in black robe went down the secret passage. When he came closer, the door of the underground palace was completely closed, and the stone door buzzed dullly.

I escape!

Zhao Yun flashed his eyes and passed through the stone gate.

The young man in black robe was aware of it and struck at him with a soul sword.

Zhao Yun had quick eyes and quick hands. He slashed it with a knife, forced himself to steady his feet, and subconsciously glanced at the underground palace.

This seems to be a treasure house, filled with bookshelves. On the bookshelves are a secret volume, as well as weapons and immortal stones. Although the number is not very large, it is definitely a considerable amount of wealth.

How embarrassing is this.

Such words suddenly popped into Mr. Zhao's mind.

"Little Xuanxian, you are seeking death."

The young man in black robe smiled ferociously, and a sea of ​​fire swept over him.

Zhao Yun saw it well. This thing did have flames, and it was a very weird flame. Why do you say it was weird? It was obviously fire, and it was also a raging flame, but it had a dark and cold connotation.

"Ghostly fire?" Zhao Yun murmured.

In a brief moment, the sea of ​​​​fire has surged.

Without even looking, he slashed through the sea of ​​fire with his sword, then flipped his hand and executed a Killing Immortal Technique.

The young man in black robe was not weak in combat power. An illusory shield evolved in front of him, blocking the Immortal Killing Technique. At the same moment, the strange phenomena around him evolved, and an illusory evil dragon appeared, with a loud roar.

"Did I say you look so familiar?"

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, as if he recognized the young man in black robe.

He had seen this kid in the Tianqiong ruins in the past. Among the group of people who followed the Yinquan Old Taoist to rob, it seemed that this guy was a talented person. He was not showy, but he was the fastest runner.

roar!

The young man in black robe waved his arms, and the illusory evil dragon roared towards him.

After sacrificing the dragon, he turned around and ran away, running straight into the depths like a startled tiger.

The moment he escaped, there was a black talisman in his body flying towards Zhao Yun.

roll!

Zhao Yun defeated the evil dragon with one punch, but he hit the black talisman head-on, and it exploded into a black halo, covering him in it, which was a confining talisman.

pity.

This symbol is not enough.

Zhao Yun chopped it into pieces with one stroke of his sword.

"Collect the baby."

Zhao Yun transformed into a clone again, and he was chasing the black-robed young man with a fairy sword.

That kid should be a Saint Son of the Yinquan lineage, because he does have some good deeds.

Deep in the underground palace is an altar.

On the altar, there is an ancient formation in operation, which is a teleportation formation.

Zhao Yun looked at him and raised his eyebrows. The Holy Son of Yinquan came to this underground palace, probably because he wanted to use the teleportation array to escape.

The fact was just as he expected, the Holy Son of Yinquan had entered the formation and had revived the teleportation formation.
To be continued...