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Three hundred and fiftieth IX scramble

------------- Time passed by, fourteen years passed, but no one fell asleep late at night. Looking up at the ten ascetic fruits above the head, the originally visible energy diffusion has weakened too much, Yiming

The naked eye can no longer see it. The butcher fruit that was originally just a slightly yellow but has now become golden. Everyone is looking forward and worried. The moment the fruit ripens the ground, the battle on the top of the butcher mountain will explode.

"It's going to be ripe." Ming Qi's eyes were solemn, locking the ascetic fruit on his top, and murmured to himself.

The disciples who took away the sects were ready to go, and when the fruit was ripe, each sect would stage a massacre.

Gradually, the strong atmosphere of gunpowder in my heart had been maintained until dawn. The fish belly gradually became white in the east, and the dewdrops hanging on the grass leaves gradually dissipated.

"It's mature." The first ascetic fruit on the tree was shaking and fell below, gently caught by the fire, and was taken into the verge of the energy quit.

"Second." After the first one, a butcher fruit next to it was shaking. "Sand~Sand" only heard the branches bounce upwards, and this butcher fruit fell down.

He was also caught by Huo Jian and was included in the energy verb. The third one began to fall, but no one dared to plunder it. Because this is the fruit of the Fire Crystal Sect’s ascetic cultivation!

"The third one." The third one also fell quietly. Most of the disciples below could see the look of greed in their eyes. Many of them were spitting wildly, but they did not dare to go.

The third one fell and was also taken away by Huo Jian. After receiving the three ascetic fruits, Huo Jian slowly flew into the air, suddenly accelerated, and headed towards the Fire Crystal Sect.

The fourth ascetic fruit fell, but the five people still dared to go. Mu Qinghai was not weaker than Huo Jian. Mu Qinghai would quit the fourth income that he fell, and the fifth one fell a moment later. After taking away the fifth one,

Mu Qinghai also flew away from here.

"The sixth one." Everyone began to sweat in their palms, and they were in a state of tension, and the energy in their bodies was also operating to the extreme.

The sixth swaying, the sect leaders of the first-class forces flew into the sky one after another. After a lot of discussion, they decided to let one person get the ascetic fruit. Then several people went to the same place. In this way, the sixth ascetic fruit fell.

He was taken away by the first-class sect leader, and four were left, the sect disciples and the sect leader of the second-class sect leader, which was also the source of the detonation of the battle.

The seventh branch with the butcher fruit slowly rebounded, and the sound of "sand~sand" was heard. Everyone was as if they were rid of the stagnant wild horses and flew towards the falling butcher fruit. The nineteen people in the Fire Crystal Sect were all in one after another.

It flew away, and the fire crystals flew around, turning into red flames to burn many disciples of the third-class sect into charcoal.

"Cage, you are the fastest, grab it quickly." Kong shouted, and a white light flashed with a sword, and he drank the disciples of other sects back.

At this moment, streams of light flew around the cage. It was his Horcrux. At this moment, the thousands of long sword fragments were randomly cutting the disciples of other sects approaching around the cage.

It was only twenty meters away from the whereabouts and ascetic fruit.

The huge branch suddenly shot up and pushed the cage to the ascetic tree, and was bound by a trunk to the ascetic tree. At this moment, no one came to kill him. The ascetic fruit was more important, and the eyes were slightly cold, and several

The stream of light flew towards him, cutting off the giant branches trapped in the cage, and the cage hurriedly flew towards the ascites falling downwards.

In the sky, branches and flames were intertwined. The man in black who defeated Guo Ling Sect waved his wooden sword, stretched out his fibrous roots, and wrapped several disciples of the Sect beside him. For a moment, only a few

The mummy fell down, and Wuhen suddenly shot at the ascetic fruit, trying to put the ascetic fruit into his hands.

A ball of flame shot, and the fibrous roots were burned.

A fire crystal shot from a disciple of the Fire Crystal Sect in the battle.

"Lion roar!" A disciple of the Soul Sect shouted, and then the man's head was tilted to the sky, and blood vessels on his face burst out, and a vibrating wave formed by soul power and spread out.

The disciples of other sects had no time to defend themselves and their souls were directly shaken away.

Corpse were thrown from the sky. Blood and sweat were mixed with it, invading the bottom and absorbed by the roots of the ascetic fruit tree.

The ascetic fruit fell to a position less than one hundred meters above the ground.

Mingqi glanced at the ascetic fruit, his figure flashed and flew upward at full speed. Mingqi suddenly slanted his body. He was about to attack the disciples of other sects who were blocking Mingqi. He didn't know what it meant. Mingqi kicked him with both feet.

On the ascetic tree, you will fold your body, bypass most of the disciples who have to fight, shoot upwards, ignoring the seventh ascetic fruit.

Several people discovered Mingqi's intention and gave up their opponents to chase Mingqi.

At this moment, the ascetic fruit that was about to fall to the ground suddenly appeared branches, and the branches wrapped around the ascetic fruit and flew back quickly.

A figure flashed past, and the fragments of the cage-controlling Horcrux sword, which was covered with white light, cut off the branches.

The figure of the cage instantly appeared behind the man in blue who was holding the wooden sword. He swung the sword in his hand, and the man's head turned into two halves. He put the ascetic fruit and the branches into the verb together.

As soon as he got the ascetic fruit to earn the energy quit, the cage immediately flew away quickly, and dozens of energy control skills fell there.

"Senior Brother Long has obtained the fruit of hard cultivation, go and help him." The disciple of Yihuo Crystal Sect shouted.

Suddenly, seven or eight figures surrounded the cage, and the cage quickly left and shot into the dense forest below.

Various sects and sects sent several people to chase after them.

Ming Qi was the first to be attacked, flew in the front, and shot towards the eighth ascetic fruit.

Below, the man in black in Mu Ling Sect who was chasing Ming Qi waved the wooden sword, and the branches shot out from the vine were shot at Ming Qi.

"Root." Ming Qi hummed lowly, and a fire crystal was shot out from his hand, which immediately turned into a huge fireball, burning the flying branches.

However, the man's speed was faster than Mingqi. Although Mingqi cut off the opponent's attack, he could not stop him from approaching quickly.

"Moon Devour." Ming Qi shouted in a low voice.

A black crescent moon took off his knife and flew to the people chasing downwards.

The man from Mu Ling Sect stopped his figure tightly, waved the wooden sword, stretched out his fibrous root, and shot towards the black circle that had turned into a full moon.

Unrivaled, many disciples of Zhui Mingqi were directly sucked into the black circle by this suction force. The fibrous root extended by the disciples of Mu Ling Sect wanted to wrap the black circle, but were sucked into the black circle at full speed.

When the man was shocked, he hurriedly used a sensation to cut off Wushi so that the wooden sword would not be taken away.

Mingqi's self slightly blocked everyone, but was soon defeated by the energy control skills coming from everywhere.

The eighth ascetic fruit was blown down by a breeze. Mingqi showed joy and forced his energy beyond his own limits to fly away the falling ascetic fruit.

Everyone below used their energy control skills to swing towards Mingqi.

Mingqi ignored it, and several energy control skills hit Mingqi behind him. Mingqi spitted a mouthful of blood, but was not fatally traumatized. Instead, he caught the powerful help and shot towards the eighth ascetic fruit.

"Catch." Ming Qi shouted softly, and put the fallen ascetic fruit into the energy quail. He immediately twisted his body at full speed and shot it to the forest below. Even so, it is still hard to say who the ascetic fruit finally fell into.

After all, the days of practicing in this mountain of hard practice are fixed. You cannot practice more or less............


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