The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles.
It is no exaggeration to place it in the secret realm of quicksand.
The yellow sand in the quicksand secret realm is not as simple as ordinary yellow sand.
Rather, they are tiny pieces of law.
If it were a low-level martial saint, it would definitely be cut into countless pieces by the wind and sand.
Even a ninth-level martial saint would be riddled with bullets if he dared to fly in the air without the halo of the divine list.
But these people in the Ziyuan pioneer group have already become red-eyed.
After seeing the Invincible Pioneer Group, they immediately rushed forward desperately.
"Accept the challenge!"
Liu Yan and Liu Cheng were in high spirits.
In the previous battle, he showed his style and confidence.
Even if dozens of people rush towards them, they are still fearless!
The two siblings roared and went to kill him.
As soon as they met, they realized the problem.
It's not that the opponent is too strong, but... it's just too weak.
Many of these enemies turned out to be pseudo-Martial Saints of the Three Sacred Artifacts or the Four Holy Artifacts.
In the vast holy battlefield, many low-level pseudo-Martial Saints could not find a deserted city in their entire lives.
Not to mention finding the ruins of the ancient battlefield in the secret realm.
These are undoubtedly the lucky ones.
But now, these lucky people are rushing over like leeches, just to die.
Liu Yan casually slashed through them, and a dozen fake martial saints were killed.
But soon, dozens more pseudo-Martial Saints continued to rush forward.
kill!
cut!
In less than a few breaths, Liu Yan had killed dozens of people.
It's not that she has never killed someone before, but this kind of crushing massacre made her very uncomfortable.
She had a feeling that she was doing something evil.
If she meets her opponent in chess, she will be very energetic in killing him.
But now, it's a one-sided massacre.
Those fake martial saints didn't even have a God List, and their attacks couldn't break through Liu Yan's God List halo defense.
Gradually, Liu Yan and Liu Cheng's attacks slowed down.
They just stood there and allowed a bunch of "enemies" to attack them wantonly.
boom!
boom!
Boom boom.
Countless attacks landed on the halo of the God List, creating ripples like fireworks.
But the two siblings Liu Yan and Liu Cheng were in a terrible mood.
Liu Yan roared angrily: "You are no match for us, get away from me!"
However, those pseudo-Martial Saints did not stop at all and were still attacking crazily.
Liu Yan was furious and attacked with a knife.
puff!
Dozens of fake martial saints died under his blade.
But more fake martial saints rushed forward.
"..."
Liu Yan finally couldn't hold it back and spat it out.
In her eyes, this was purely a meaningless massacre.
"Why... you are just sending yourself to death..."
She really couldn't understand.
Seeing Liu Yan stop vomiting, a fake martial arts saint roared ferociously: "Hand over the divine list! If you hand over the divine list, we will leave!"
"..."
Liu Yan was going crazy.
This group of ant-like existences actually asked me to hand over the God List?
She wanted to draw her sword and kill them all.
But there were too many people on the other side.
More than a thousand people.
After killing one or two hundred people, the number of people was almost not reduced.
massacre?
She couldn't bear to be cruel.
Seeing that Liu Yan still did not launch an attack, the pseudo-Martial Saints looked at each other.
Done!
These two idiots are indeed young children who have never seen blood.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't bear even this bit of killing.
The kindness of Liu Yan and Liu Cheng did not move these pseudo-Martial Saints, but made their attacks even more crazy.
Because they think it's unfair!
How come these two idiots have access to massive resources, top-notch skills, and even a third-level divine list for them to refine since they were born?
But as for them, they worked hard and hard, but they couldn't even see the first-level god list.
You can only become a fake martial arts saint and have no future in your life.
Why!
These condescending moths deserve to die!
The pseudo-Martial Saint's attacks became more and more violent.
The old man who worshiped the old man wanted to train Liu Yan and his two siblings, but at this time, he realized that something seemed wrong with their condition.
Just when the old man was about to take action, nineteen figures came out.
The strong men of the Ziyuan Pioneer Regiment, headed by Bearded Beard, rushed to worship the old man one after another.
The strategy worked, how could they allow the old man to be worshiped to ruin the good deeds?
"You are seeking death!"
The man worshiping the old man looked furious, ready to burst out with his true strength.
At this moment, Bearded Beard roared: "Black Sand!"
Nine of the nineteen powerful men from the Ziyuan pioneer group took action at the same time and threw a ball of black sand.
boom!
The black sand spread out and wrapped the old man in it.
It actually wrapped around the body of the enshrined old man like a living creature, corroding the halo of the divine list on his body and making a crackling sound.
boom!
The enshrined old man burst out with the terrifying combat power of the eighth-level spirit body, but still could not break the entanglement of the black sand, and his vision was blurred.
"Damn it!"
"It's an eighth-level spirit body!"
"Escape?!"
Bearded and the others all dodged, causing all the attacks of the old man to fail.
At this time, Beard and the others also realized that something was wrong.
This old man is too strong.
The ninth level of the eighth-level spiritual body martial saint!
No matter where you put it, it is not considered weak.
Would you actually let yourself down and become a protector for two idiots Liu Yan and Liu Cheng?
It can be seen from this that the identity of the siblings must be very complicated.
But at this time, they were already riding a tiger and couldn't get off, and they could only walk to the dark side.
The bearded man gritted his teeth and roared: "Attack them all!"
The more than a thousand low-level martial saints, like crazy demons, rushed towards the Liu Yan siblings again.
Liu Cheng continued to swing his blade and after killing nearly a hundred people, he couldn't hold it anymore and roared in anger.
Liu Yan murmured foolishly: "It shouldn't be like this! What happened to the pioneering work that the worshipers talked about?"
The opponent they want can be a monster or an unknown danger.
But they can't be a bunch of wretches who are here to die.
She just has a simple temper and doesn't have much experience, but she's not really stupid.
These fake martial saints used their lives to make her feel sick, forcing her to give up all the interests that originally belonged to her.
do not give up?
They will continue to bombard them indiscriminately, and sooner or later they will be able to tear through the halo defense of the God List.
Kill them all?
Liu Yan couldn't do it.
For a moment, Liu Yan was confused as never before.
The high spirits of the previous battle had long since disappeared, leaving only disgust and disgust.
At this moment, a voice sounded in her ears.
"Kill them!"
It was Han Yang's voice.
There was no emotion in his voice.
When Xiao Jiuer heard Han Yang's order, he roared angrily and rushed over.
boom!
The terrifying power of a seventh-level zombie body is like a bomb exploding in the crowd.
Hundreds of pseudo-Martial Saints were caught off guard and died in the bombardment.
Blood spurted everywhere.
The rules are broken.
The battlefield turned into a hell on earth in an instant.
Liu Yan and Liu Cheng, two siblings, looked at Xiao Jiuer blankly, as if they were meeting her for the first time.
Is this still the very cute little loli with a cold face?
The strong men of the Ziyuan pioneer group were all stunned.
They didn't expect that there was such an evil dragon hidden in the Invincible Pioneer Group.
Xiao Jiuer kills people without any mercy at all.
The enemy is the enemy.
The enemy deserves death!
"Ouch!"
Xiao Jiuer roared and prepared to take action again.
At this moment, a cold shout sounded.
"A bunch of trash!"
Zheng!
The sound of the sword roaring exploded like thunder.
A ray of sword light spread across the sky, heading towards Xiao Jiuer to kill him.
"Seventh level?!"
Liu Yan suddenly woke up, jumped up, and wanted to block the knife for Xiao Jiuer...