Rumble.

Yin Wudi was knocked out and more than a dozen people chased him, beating him to the point of vomiting blood.

Yin Wudi was fierce and the sword light slashed off a piece of head.

Depend on.

If it weren’t for the large number of people, why would Wang Changan and others be afraid?

The black beast opened its mouth and spit out a column of light, detonating the front, and ranles shot across it.

A large amount of catastrophe light surged out from the dark god wheel, and it was blown away, as if a black wheel was slashing.

Bai Jingyi once again inspires the holy weapon scabbard and slashes out with one blow.

Dozens of ferocious beasts exploded with the enemy, and the holy light was dazzling and rushed up like a fire.

Mu Yi fought with the ruthlessness of exchanging injuries to block Wang Dazhuang and severely injured him. With a beast roar, Mu Yi's body turned into beasts and his strength continued to grow.

Wang Dazhuang's golden barbarian pattern is like a golden body that is undefeated. The two fights the most direct.

Mu Yi was also severely injured by Wang Dazhuang. Both of them were bleeding. There were many people from the Muli tribe, and they rushed up one by one, trying to block them.

Wang Chang'an opened the way and broke through it desperately. Runes shot in, hurting Wang Chang'an.

"Kill, at all costs."

Mu Yi vomited blood in his mouth and punched Wang Dazhuang. Yin Wudi's eyes shot out his pupil light, and dense runes penetrated through them.

Yin Wudi pulled Wang Dazhuang back, unable to be entangled, and must get out as soon as possible.

In the sky, big hands were slapped and wanted to kill six people. Wang Chang'an slashed out with one sword, his blood and energy burned, and he cut off the block with one sword.

Six men rushed out in a row, and the earth behind them continued to explode. Wang Chang'an used thunder technique and a large piece of thunder exploded behind them.

Bai Jingyi and Yin Wudi shot a blow at the same time, which made the earth behind him boil.

Sand and stones splashed, and runes rushed away.

The six people escaped from the siege and rushed into the distance. Mu Yi roared and chased.

A large number of masters flew away, and the ferocious beasts rushed to the ground, crushing them all the way.

However, it was already dark at this time and the night really came.

Wang Chang'an and the six men were extremely fast and were about to escape. Mu Yi was unwilling to let go easily and pursue him with all his might.

"The night has arrived, Son of God."

Someone shouted, and the words had just finished.

Puff, puff two sounds.

Several huge ferocious beasts were cut open, as if they were cut by sharp lines.

Some people rushed too quickly, and their bodies were separated in an instant, and dozens of people died in just an instant.

"The Remaining Night Formation."

Mu Yi was so crazy that he remembered this incident that there was still the formation of the past remaining in this place.

"Stop, stop."

Mu Yi shouted, asking everyone to stop chasing. Looking at the casualties, he couldn't help but get angry. So many casualties still did not kill Wang Chang'an.

"Now that night is short tonight and the day is long, everyone is ready to go, and they will pursue it in full swing tomorrow."

"Yes." Everyone responded.

The son of Qi Wushen looked very bad. He was seriously injured, but he did not kill any of the six people.

Wang Chang'an and his group were even more powerful than he thought.

The barbarian lion in the southern border was even pale. If it hadn't been for escaping quickly, he would have died under Yin Wudi's sword.

"One night is enough to produce too many variables."

A strong man from Muli said, and the others nodded helplessly.

The son of Qiwu's God's eyes were gloomy, and black air was poured out from his body, forming a black poisonous crow, which flew into the sky.

Wang Changan was running away quickly, and stopped with a slight slap, and his body was almost divided.

A long scar left on his body and suddenly stopped others.

Wang Changan reached out to touch it, but he couldn't feel anything. Everything was invisible and colorless, but it could actually cause damage.

"Vanished." Wang Changan said.

"It's not that it has disappeared, it's that the formation is changing, don't move."

"This should be the ancient capital killing formation. Legend has it that this formation is divided into two, day is one, and night is one, but this formation is already broken."

"But don't break in randomly. The formation of the night is also famous, called Yexian."

"Once it is stimulated, countless lines of nothingness are densely spread between heaven and earth, which can be turned into substance and easily killed."

"The real Yexian Killing Formation has infinite magical uses. The line of nothingness is not static, but has infinite changes. Once you enter this formation, even the divine gold will be cut."

"Fortunately, here is just a remnant array, otherwise we will be killed as soon as we come in."

Bai Jing said, taking out a golden ancient plate from his hand, which had directional sensing on it.

"Come with me."

Bai Jing said, walking out in the direction.

The surrounding energy began to calm down.

"No, Lao Bai, you are prepared for it!"

"I really think I'm here to visit. The southern border is most likely the ancestral lineage of our clan, and there are some records in Qingqiu."

Bai Jing turned Yin Wudi's eyes blank. Unprepared, why did she come to southern Xinjiang?

Cough, cough.

Wang Xiaojue coughed black blood and said, "Jingyi, find a place for me to heal my injuries."

Wang Xiaojue, Wang Dazhuang and Mingtu were seriously injured, and Bai Jing nodded.

The six people walked out carefully for a while, and Wang Changan supported Wang Xiaojue. He surging runes were preventing the spread of toxins.

"Just here, there should be no problem with a radius of 100 meters."

After Bai Jing finished speaking, Wang Changan and Yin Wudi used their pupil technique to watch, and there was indeed nothing unusual.

"Jingyi, amazing."

After Wang Changan finished speaking, he helped Wang Xiaojue sit down. He was injured and bleeding.

Wang Chang'an induces the dragon energy of the earth's veins and pours into his body in strands.

Yin Wudi, Wang Dazhuang and others quickly sat down cross-legged, with serious injuries on their bodies.

Wang Dazhuang was severely injured by Mu Yi and was penetrated by runes. When he took spiritual liquid to circulate qi and blood, he couldn't help vomiting blood.

"Stay."

Wang Chang'an said that the Dark Divine Wheel expanded and then thrust the surrounding spiritual energy.

He drew the spiritual energy of several thousand meters in a radius to provide six people with healing.

After a long time, Wang Changan recovered a little and began to help Wang Xiaojue stabilize his injuries.

"Grandma, it's a secret smile from this kid Mu Yi." Yin Wudi cursed, "The Muli tribe must be one of the masterminds behind the scenes."

"I'm afraid that the Muli tribe is not." Wang Changan said.

"The three major tribes in southern Xinjiang are hostile, but the son of Qiwu God helped the Muli tribe, and there are still people here."

Wang Changan said certainly, Wang Dazhuang, the underworld was afraid that anger would cause the wound, so he didn't say anything.

They have a deep foundation, and if they were ordinary people, they would definitely be killed by the Muli tribe.

The body of Halloween Pluto shines, and its powerful vitality is rapidly healing wounds, but the underworld still dares not even speak.

His chest was penetrated by a sword, and his body was cut four or five parts, and the bones were visible.

If he can survive, it is because the body of the Halloween Pluto is powerful.

"Not a loss."

Bai Jing paused for a while before responding.

Although they were seriously injured, they also killed many enemies, and at least they killed four or five hundred Muli tribes. In this way, they did not lose.

"We will liquidate with them in the future."

You should know that although the strength of the Xing Gu tribe is weak, it will not be certain in a few years.

If you put your strength into the battle, you may not lose.

Puff, Wang Xiaojue vomited black blood, his breath was mostly weak, and he was injured so severely for the first time.

Wang Chang'an's life and death reversed, drained the toxins for him and restored his vitality.

An hour later, the situation changed a little, and Bai Jing stood up.

"At this time in southern Xinjiang, the days are long and the nights are short, so it's time for us to leave. It's too close to it."

Bai Jing and a few people left, followed the golden ancient plate and walked into the ruins.

At this moment, the holy weapon scabbard trembled softly, and a faint light emanated.

The holy weapon scabbard responded.
Chapter completed!