Rumble Rumble

In this battlefield where flesh and blood were turning into mud and everyone else was approaching the crazy battlefield, everyone clearly heard the sound of horse hooves gradually approaching.[ ]

Every place of this magical sound seemed to be just stepping on a person's heart. Everyone who heard this sound could feel his heart trembling and moving. Even the craziest and selfless Xidi people woke up. The sound seemed to be the footsteps of a giant who was about to tear the world into this battlefield. The soldiers around the outermost area could no longer help but turn their heads and look in the direction of the captivating sound of horse hooves.

All that came was one man and one horse, and he was breaking into the woods and galloping towards it.

In front, the trees on both sides were all falling down to both sides like dry grass under the strong wind, giving way for this man to gallop. The land under his feet, whether it was an uneven ditches or the mud that had been transformed from magical insects to escape before, all of them were automatically turned into plain and hard land, as if even this world was conquered while this man appeared, and he dedicated everything he had to gallop and ravage.

The man who came was covered with armor, a set of dark red full-body armor as blood as venously as red. From such a distance, he could not see the face under the helmet clearly. He could only see the tall and burly outline. The man held a long halberd in his hand, which was very thick and long, and his whole body was as obscene as dead. Every curve and sharpness on it could make people clearly imagine the scene when he used this to cut the human body apart, but the long halberd in his hand had a strange feeling of softness and coordination, or the momentum contained in the armor and helmet was far more terrifying than this long halberd.

The man was riding a majestic and ferocious horse, with limbs that were far thicker than ordinary horses. The joints were as sharp as rocks. The wild horse's hair was scattered and kept flying and swelling in the air. His eyes seemed to be burning red, and he could vaguely see the horse's mouth exposed with fangs that only carnivorous animals had.

Everyone who saw it was stunned. This man and his horse were like a demon god, stepping on the sound that entered the soul, and it was really like a giant walking out of the prehistoric world. Even the blood evil swords and weapons on the ground could only crawl at his feet.

In just a few breaths, the man and his horse rushed to the front of the formation. The soldiers who were originally surrounded by the outside almost instinctively dispersed to both sides, allowing the man and his horse to drive straight in.

The people in front were rushing to avoid the battle. The battlefield that was just now as stalemate as a quagmire was turned into two halves by this man and horse. Those who did not have time to avoid it, whether it was a man, a horse, or a demon worm, were blown away like paper scraps and shattered.

"The Blood Sky Sphur Red Rock Demon Horse is that" Linghu Xiaojin's voice was trembling, and the person was trembling, not only because of fear and shock, but also because of excitement. Even if the bright future of wealth and prosperity has almost changed him to personal, the mark that was made in the deepest part of the bones of a soldier and a warrior was still there. The soldiers present rushed to avoid it. It was not just because they all knew who this person was.

With a shrill and harsh roar, the giant insect that was already injured by the siege of firearms suddenly bounced on the ground and flew up toward the man. The old man on the head of the insect was so red that he was about to drip bleeding, his mouth was full of sharp teeth, and his howling voice was extremely resentful: "Ye Hongshan~~~~~~!!"

The black long halberd gently slashed across. The giant insect's huge body, which was still kept intact after being bombarded by dozens of firearms, scattered into pieces like a pile of decaying garbage, and even a single sound was left.

Without any pause, the man and horse had split the bloody battle area into two in a flash. With that breathtaking momentum, he rushed to the huge fireball whose flames were gradually thinning not far away. The horse rushed faster and faster, and it was also rushing higher and higher, because the ground under the horse's hooves was gradually rising and rising, and a road facing upwards continued to accumulate out of thin air in front of him.

Everyone had stopped fighting and stared blankly at the man and horse, just like a charge rising from the sky. Under the reflection of the huge fireball, the figure of this man and horse seemed to appear very small, but everyone who looked at him knew that the figure could only bring conquest and destruction.

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The flame array in the air disintegrated the moment it touched the sword light. The flame hands that were casting spells also decomposed and disappeared under the sword light that annihilated everything. The sword light did not stop at all, and continued to slash towards Jin Zhiyang behind with the might of opening up the world.

But a small purple fire suddenly blocked the sword. The Zhuque Spirit Fire, which had already been integrated into Jin Zhiyang's flame body, appeared at this time. The sword light that had originally destroyed and shattered everything he touched stopped in front of the spirit fire.

A dull voice like Jin Zhiyang's flames sounded: "That's right. Destroying the demonic power is several methods in the world that can hurt my Xuan Zhen Li Fire body. It turns out that what fell into the hands of the Tang family was this shallow method that was a pity in front of this true spirit fire, and that was still a superficial method that had not reached the ultimate path after all."

Tang Gongzheng took a step and drew his sword, but found that he could not pull it at all. The blade that was touching the purple spiritual fire melted in an instant, but the iron juice did not drop little by little, and it still maintained the appearance of the knife, and began to appear as purple as the spiritual fire. Tang Gongzheng could clearly feel that this knife he forged with himself and lived with him day and night for twenty years. It was already the continuation of his flesh and blood and life that seemed to be falling into a huge vortex.

This was just an illusion in a flash. In fact, there was no vortex in front of him. Only a small purple flame sucked his knife firmly, and the melted knife was directly welded on it.

Gongzheng Tang wanted to let go, but he immediately found that he could not even let go. The hilt of the knife seemed to be connected with his true flesh and blood, and a layer of purple flame appeared in his hands. Now he could clearly feel the tranquility coming from the depths of the vortex, vast and boundless, as if it could tolerate all the warmth and heat.

At this time, Xiao Xia stepped on a few talismans floating in the air and jumped over the condensed lava pool, but he was completely helpless as Tang Gongzheng and Jin Zhiyang were stuck. Jin Zhiyang's flame body was the highest Taoist ritual of the Heavenly Fire Sect, at least the top sixth grade. Even if he used all the talismans on his body, he could not hurt the other party at all. He didn't know what the Xuanming Tianyishui that Tang Qingxia threw on him just now, but now it seemed that it was just that little.

"Brother Xia, take Ah Xiao and you two, you two left first!" Tang Gongzheng spoke. His voice returned to normal, and he had been spinning around his limbs and bones. The broken thought of the mind spirit Taichung seemed to be burned and attracted by the warm heat that was transmitted in his hand.

Xiao Xia hesitated for a short moment, immediately turned around and ran over to set up Tang Qingxia on the ground.

"You can't even leave. Are you from the Tang family? Go and die." Jin Zhiyang's voice was like the boiling lava underground, low and full of destruction. Two new arms stretched out from Jin Zhiyang's flaming body, but the blue color was attached to it again. The Vermilion Bird Spiritual Fire jumped out of Jin Zhiyang's body, and the blue color that Tang Qingxiao threw into his body before was stained with all his body.

It was sniffed. It seemed as if the red soldering iron penetrated a piece of wet paper. Jin Zhiyang's flames suddenly doubled, and gently penetrated Tang Gongzheng's chest and abdomen and exposed from his back. The smell of burning blood and flesh suddenly filled the space inside the abdomen.

A deafening roar roared out of Tang Gongzheng's mouth, without any pain. Unwilling to accept it, he only took all the strength, courage and fighting spirit in his life, and he stepped forward and sent the knife in his hand and most of his arms into the small purple spiritual fire. The next moment, the knife that had already melted was pierced from the other side of the spiritual fire and pierced Jin Zhiyang. At the same time, his forehead also hit Jin Zhiyang's head heavily transformed into Jin Zhiyang's flames.

With a bang, the blue-purple flame head burst out like a watermelon that was hit hard, but Tang Gongzheng's steps did not stop. He actually rushed forward against Jin Zhiyang and a Suzaku Spirit Fire on his chest.

"Brother Xia, I'm sorry. I couldn't respond to the appointment to help you. Ah Xiao, be a good man. My father and your mother's tomb is in Xiuyugu, Lingyun Village, outside Mingshan Town, Xuzhou. Remember to go back to worship them for me."

With this last sentence, Tang Gongzheng rushed out of the end of the corridor and flew away. Then he fell into the condensed lava pool below. With a puff, the lava that had already become black was knocked open like a thin layer of ice. The magma still dark red below splashed a big spark, and all the figures of the two were swallowed up.

"Brother!" Tang Qingxiao burst out with tears and struggled forward like crazy, but Xiao Xia's palm then slashed heavily on the back of his neck.

Tang Qingxiao was holding up the fainting Tang Qingxiao. Xiaoxia took out two talismans that had been prepared long ago and put them on him and Tang Qingxiao, then took out the earth ball that was only the size of a little finger and held it in his hands. The two began to slowly sink into the rock. He felt very uncomfortable now, but he knew very well what to do now.

Not far away, the lava pool that swallowed Tang Gongzheng and Jin Zhiyang seemed to have regained its vitality. The dark red lava in the cracks that broke out was gradually turning red and boiling, and the black surface surrounding it was constantly cracking and shattering.

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Outside the Tianhuo Mountain, the rider soared into the sky had reached the top of the huge fireball.

Above his head was the low clouds that were so thick that they did not reveal any gaps. The faint thunder and lightning were still leaping deep in the clouds. At his feet, there was the huge fireball of the sun that had fallen into the mortal world for several miles. He was like a god standing at the top of this world.

The man raised the halberd high above his head, and an endless stream of blood swept through everyone's eyes. The blood was not emitted from the halberd, but from the remains of the corpse piled up on the ground, which had soaked the soil in the blood of the swamp. In this woods, for nearly an hour of fighting, thousands of strong men burned the blood from their lives. The corpse left behind seemed to finally find its own belonging at this moment, turning its soul into a bloody light and rushing towards the black halberd in the man's hand, turning into a thick red that was as thick as the substance and flowed on it.

Boom, dozens of lightning lights rushed out of the clouds and connected to the long halberd in the man's hand. On the blade of the long halberd, countless lights and blood were integrated. The demon horse, which was more majestic as if it were a giant lion, neighed and stood up. The man held the long halberd tightly with his hands, and the horse's hooves fell. The man also waved the long halberd heavily towards the fireball under his feet.

At that moment, the sky was broken.

Accompanied by the loud noise that almost deafened everyone, the clouds that blocked the sky tightly shattered, and the huge balls of fire that were clearly visible hundreds of miles away burst. The rain of fire and the dispersed clouds intertwined together and quickly dissipated around, revealing the long-lost sky, and the mountain that thousands of people had been waiting for for twenty days at the foot of the mountain. This is a real blow to break the world and open up the world.

Looking at the head of the Tianhuo Mountain that finally revealed, the man threw out the long halberd in his hand, and a black shadow like smoke and fog flew out from behind the man, and followed the long halberd to the Tianhuo Mountain below.

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Even dozens of miles away, the vibration and scenes of the shattered world can be seen clearly. Everyone who had just left there was shocked and stunned. Then after a while, after coming to his senses, various reflections appeared on everyone.

Some people were surprised and wondered: "What's wrong? How did the mountain protection formation of the Fire Sect break through that day?"

Someone was excited and inexplicably: "Has it been defeated by the leader and the others? Have the leader and the others rushed in? Have they killed all the Xidi people?"

Someone knows a little more: "Didn't the leader and the others say they have to wait for the formation to automatically dissipate before rushing in? This sound doesn't look like the leader and the others can make it out. Did you see that there was a red light before? After watching it, I always felt so panicked that I almost wanted to vomit."

Only one person had a pure look of horror on his face. She stared at the place where Yun Potian Kai was. Her dark and pure eyes were full of fear, as if she could see scenes that others could not see.

Later, she gritted her teeth suddenly, and her figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, leaving only a white back that was moving away quickly.

"Amitabha." Behind her, Shifang, who led these people to here, sighed and disappeared from the spot, leaving only a group of disciples from the Treasure Hunt Alliance at a loss. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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