"The first step is successful!"

After entering the secret realm, Wang Jingyu and the other two breathed a sigh of relief.

The scene that comes into view is not much different from the secret realm. The lush trees and strange rocks of different shapes are the most noticeable ones, a mountain that penetrates directly into the clouds. At the foot of the mountain, there are dozens of inaccurate black dots at the back of the mountain.

"According to information, the legion was named Yuelang Flame Cavalry, with a population of about 7,000, and a second-rate medium-level level. The people on the mountainside were probably Bi Xuan's guards and Jiuying's priests."

The moment Hei Thirteen finished his speech, the three of them rushed out like arrows leaving the strings!

From the start of the attack, their biggest enemy is time.

The explanation for Jiuying stationed a legion in this desolate place, and the explanation for the Beiman side was that it had discovered a heaven-level ore vein to be developed. Of course, the reason for this is unknown.

It is certain that the pro-war faction has never given up surveillance and vigilance against the Jiuying Tribe. The inconsistent position determines the hatred between the two sides, which is more profound than the threats from the outside world.

Especially when Jiuying failed to plan the Xuanyang Domain, he accidentally entered the chess between Yu Cangmiao and King Wuwei, and was taken by King Wuwei to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

It was the pro-war faction that made Jiuying take responsibility himself. If other tribes intervened, it would only affect the overall situation. Then Jiuying tribe was isolated and injured and traumatized by the Wuwei Palace.

So I haven't recovered until today.

This kind of murder is not a act of drawing one's own sword, but it also arouses hatred between both sides.

So once something happens to the Jiuying tribe, the first thing they can react is the main battle faction in the Northern Barbarians. However, because the three most representative kings of the main battle faction are now heading to the Wutian Demon Sect.

This made the surveillance much more relaxed.

But even so, Wang Jingyu and others must race against time. The most important thing is that the Beiman cannot discover that there is a secret realm here, otherwise no matter whether it is the main battle, the main harmony, the neutrality, and the neurological faction such as the Ghost Car Gong family will come to compete at all costs!

In the ghost market, which has lost its geographical advantage, it will be difficult to win this victory unless it plays out all the cards in its hand in one fell swoop.

So at this moment, after Hei Shisan gave the information, according to the original plan, Wang Jingyu and the other two rushed over directly.

Zhang Guchen attacked immediately.

He activated his palm power with all his strength, and used a bottle of broken blood in his hand to gather a poisonous fog storm, which had completely swallowed the seven thousand moon wolf flame cavalry in an instant!

The blood of the power of the Gu Poison House extracts available toxins from Xiangliu. Combined with the poisonous rain during the previous battle between Wanpo Palaces, it creates a very powerful mixed poison. Its effect can erode the momentum condensed by a military formation in a short time and cause nerve disorder to it!

A bottle of broken blood can disrupt the military formation of ten thousand people.

Currently, after experiments, the effect is also discounted for first-class legions, and the killing effect can be produced for third-class legions.

Now I am facing the second-rate medium-level Moon Wolf Flame Cavalry, and the performance of this broken blood is extremely stable!

In an instant, the originally orderly army began to chaotic!

But this is obviously not enough!

Before the plan, Wang Jingyu and the other two were to clear all the Northern Barbarians in the secret territory!

Therefore, in the next second, a terrifying murderous aura surged into the sky!

"Next, leave it to me!"

Wang Jingyu took a deep breath, and the knife magazine placed in front of him was instantly unsealed!

A blood pillar condensed by murderous aura attracted everyone's attention. It was Wang Jingyu's Yan Luo Sword, the Yan Luo Sword that was extremely eager to kill!

The murderous aura of each person and each sword began to shine. As Wang Jingyu held the hilt of the Yan Luo sword, the blood pillar that reached the sky changed into a demonic phantom with a big blood-colored mouth!

"Senior Brother! Stick to your true heart!"

At this moment, all Zhang Guchen could do was leave such a reminder. In fact, it was more appropriate for him to take action at this level, but Wang Jingyu's way was an endless killing!

He would not slaughter those unarmed civilians, nor would he go crazy to attack his own people. Now the seven thousand Yuelang Flame Cavalry in front of him who have destroyed the military power through breaking the power and blood are the most suitable target!

They will serve as a resource to help Wang Jingyu's realm to a higher level!

This is also the biggest opportunity for Wang Jingyu to do this mission!

In the face of Zhang Guchen's advice, Wang Jingyu did not reply.

The abundant murderous intent has completely eroded his spiritual sea, but due to the condensation of his soul, he can avoid completely becoming an irrational murderer. After years of training, he can also try to suppress this murderous idea.

But now, he needs this murderous thought to help him go further!

At this moment, Wang Jingyu looked at the backs of Zhang Guchen and Hei Shisan and showed an extremely bloodthirsty but a different kind of gentle smile!

At the same time, the terrifying murderous aura it aroused was still rising straight. As he stepped out, any Moon Wolf Flame Rider who tried to get close would be directly shattered by his murderous intent mixed with a scattered sword aura!

Step by step, the drifting flesh and blood, the rugged bones, the broken internal organ fragments, and some flying fuzzy things.

Wang Jingyu stepped on the increasingly sticky ground and the red stream, approaching the Yuelang Flame Cavalry, which was reorganizing his army!

He didn't wave a knife, but his knife seemed to be stained with endless blood!

It seems that he has turned into a meat grinder that never stops, and has torn a bloody path from the siege of the Moon Wolf Flame Rider!

But this road is not gone forever, but is constantly cutting off this army that is about to collapse!

The blood-colored storm ruthlessly destroys everything in front of you!

This is exactly the third form of the Ten Palaces of Yama Swords he mastered, and the people who ferry!

Zhang Guchen and Hei Shisan, who were almost approaching the mountainside, could also feel the terrifying murderous intent that was so close to each other.

The two people who had seen this move sighed at the same time.

"Stronger!"

Then he quickly calmed down and noticed that a figure had already appeared on the sacrificial platform built on the mountainside, and the speed was even three points faster!

What the Northern Barbarians most feared about is the endless blood sacrifice technique, which is a magic method that completely moves towards evil demons and heretics in Xia Jinyu’s mouth, exchanging life for strength, exchanging life for protection, and exchanging life for everything!

There is no accurate statement nowadays, no one can say how powerful the upper limit of this blood sacrifice technique can reach.

But one consensus among major forces is that the Northern Barbarians must not be forced to retreat to the point where they cannot retreat. Even if they want to take action, they must first kill the high priests of the top ten tribes!

Its existence is the most uncontrollable risk factor!

Just like now, when he found that the high priest of the Jiuying Tribe ran to the altar and started to dance to the great god, Hei Shisan and Zhang Guchen's expressions became much more nervous!

Facing the sacrificial platform, some masters who reached the innate realm and the anti-aircraft realm gathered, Zhang Guchen directly activated the true energy in his body with all his strength, and the next second, a purple poisonous dragon dozens of feet of rice was swallowed by him!

With the poisonous rain falling around, all the masters who rushed up were gone!

Hei Shisan pulled out the Black Blood Sword, and the sword intent locked the high priest from afar. When the sword force that was about to gather was about to be completed, he pulled Zhang Guchen beside him, and his figure seemed to have a ripple in space and disappeared directly!

boom--!

Almost at the same time, the sand and mist storm where they were originally standing was storm, and a vague figure stood there.

His whole body exuded an inexplicable intimidating aura, as if it were a god and demon in the world. As a big hand slapped a palm wind, the sand and dust that had just raised were completely dispelled.

Zhang Guchen and Hei Shisan both saw the appearance of the figure clearly.

His bronze skin shines with a dazzling luster and his legs are special, which makes his majestic body more powerful than to support the starry sky. The wild robe draped over his body flutters in the wind, and his palms are wide and wide, as if they contain the most terrifying power in the world.

What makes people most excited is that it is like a vast ocean full of undercurrents, with quietness in movement and motion in tranquility, which makes people completely unable to understand its movements.

The other party's eyes also locked in Zhang Guchen and Hei Shisan, and both of them clearly saw a flash of surprise in their eyes.

In just a moment, his expression returned to calm.

His black hair was tied back into a bun, and his handsome and handsome face was like a portrait cast from bronze without any flaws. Just looking at it - you can be unforgettable for a lifetime and you will be shocked.

A pair of eyes full of charming, cold and energetic eyes embedded on the bridge of the high and straight nose, but they will not reveal the changes and feelings of their hearts, making people feel that they can destroy anyone or things at any time, and there will be no guilt afterwards.

This is Bi Xuan.

One of the ten kings in the northern border, the Dinghai Ding Needle of the Jiuying Tribe, also used one person's power to raise a task that should be the heavenly level to a middle-grade existence.

"The Black Thirteen in Ghost Market?"

Bi Xuan's voice was like thunder. He did not recognize Zhang Guchen, who turned into A San, but noticed the iconic black blood sword.

There are not many long swords in this world that are pure black, and there are very few strong dead auras that cannot be dispersed. At the same time, the only one who can bring great threats to it is the only one in the world who is uncrowned killing emperor!

And Hei Thirteen's response was a quick sword light!

Like the dark meteor in the sun, it is even more like a black lightning flashing in the void!

clang--!

Bi Xuan, who was prepared, punched out with a punch. A layer of red flame attached to the fist gloves he wore on his right fist. That was the energy he activated with "Yanyang Magic"!

The moment the fist and swords were fighting, Hei Shisan's body stagnated. He felt an invisible aura covering it, and the air around him was directly drained. The chaotic air flow seemed to turn into countless tentacles, wrapping it tightly!

"I am worthy of being the three great masters..."

Bi Xuan is a destiny body. His original owner is one of the three recognized masters in "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty". He is also known as the three masters. Although there was an unreasonable person like Song Que and a psychopathic person like Shi Zhixuan, who is difficult to judge in combat power.

Its combat power is still on the front line!

Originally, Hei Thirteen thought that the other party would be unable to fully discover the power of the fate body due to lack of resources, but now it seems that the situation of the Jiuying Tribe helped him unintentionally break up a level of fate disaster.

According to the information from the Ghost Market, Bi Xuan is now not inferior to the performance of combat power and is one of the three great masters. Ning Daoqi, who is behind the big tree of the Taoist Temple!

This time, Bi Xuan did not give Hei Shisan a chance to sigh completely. Taking advantage of the moment when Hei Shisan showed his flaw, he punched again!

When his fist power attacked Hei Thirteen, it did not bring any whistling of the fist wind, but the surrounding space was burning and boiling, and Hei Thirteen, locked by the fist power, seemed to be trapped in a drought desert!

Because the distance was too close, Black Thirteen's sword could not take the strike head-on. He immediately condensed his sword finger with his left hand, and the sword light representing ultimate death and destruction shot out from his fingertips!

——Fifteen Deadly Swords!

Bang--!

With fingers, the same thing is not inferior to the fist. However, Bi Xuan's fist power is not achieved in one blow. As his boxing technique continues to advance, the temperature around him is also rising, and bundles of red flames that can be seen in the naked eye are burning in the void!

In just a short moment, Hei Thirteen was trapped in a hot desert prison!

And the next second, he sighed: "You are defeated."

Bi Xuan frowned slightly, and the spreading power of the soul made him realize that Zhang Guchen had taken the opportunity to withdraw from his battle circle and rushed to the sacrificial platform as fast as possible.

The Jiuying High Priest, who was still dancing an unknown dance, was directly brutally taken off by Zhang Guchen with a shocked expression. What was even more cruel was that a poisonous mist gushed out of his palm.

The body of the Jiuying High Priest, including the sacrificial platform covered with strange array patterns, dissolved into dissipated powder in just a moment!

"Damn it! Is this his conspiracy right?"

"he?"

Thinking of the slight surprise on the other person's face when he first met Bi Xuan, Hei Shisan vaguely thought that something unexpected variable appeared.

Now that he had witnessed the death of the high priest and the Moon Wolf Flame Knight at the foot of the mountain had lost 70% of his hands, Bi Xuan had no intention of waiting for Hei Shisan's answer. He just wanted to destroy everything in front of him and kill all the enemies!

boom--!

The increasingly fierce flames of the yang energy burned from it!

The long black hair seemed to be dyed red by blood, and in this orange-yellow flame, it looked like a blooming blood-colored lotus!

Bi Xuan, who had almost completely lost his mind, had his eyes turned red, and the blue veins stretched out on his forehead seemed to completely explode in the next second!

His voice was hysterical and full of extreme despair. At this moment, the terrifying murderous intent that erupted was almost no less than Wang Jingyu!

"Die! Damn! Damn! You all have to be buried with Jiuying!"

Then he punched an angry punch, like the falling sun, and rushed towards the Hei Thirteen who was close to him!

The rising flames caused the surrounding sand and gravel walls to melt!

This time, Hei Shisan did not choose to block it head-on. He was extremely sure that Bi Xuan could seriously injure him with one punch. The other party had already burned everything he had as the resource to activate this huge power!

He didn't want to live!

His only idea at the moment is probably to drag Hei Shisan and others to the underworld before his death!

So at this moment, Hei Shisan disappeared directly in front of Bi Xuan with a sword light that he swung out!
Chapter completed!