Building B

Ji Li looked at the corpses all over the floor, and their eyes that didn’t squint until death, and muttered to himself, “Yes, it’s so happy...”

Li Chuang laughed, throwing off the blood sticking to the golden knife, and said to Ji Li, "Let's go, old Ji, should we take the next step?"

Ji Li nodded, then looked back at the corpse on the ground. The blood was still flowing, slowly entering the cracks in the ground. In fact, Ji Li only said half of what he said. The other half he wanted to say was, Lou B, this kid is really scary.

But after all, he has the pride of being a Mahayana monk, and he is afraid that this kind of thing should only happen to enemies he can’t deal with, but he does feel scared from this, a capable and intelligent person, It's really scary.

Outside the flying sand, there was a mess at the moment. The cultivators of the Hundred Leagues were separating the enemies who had been scared. Some enemies even fled back desperately, wanting to find a chance.

However, what makes them desperate is that, whether it is the sky, the ground, or the underground, there are man-eating sand ants controlled by Tu Xiao everywhere. They form a thick line of defense, waiting for their prey to be caught in the net.

A Mahayana grand elder of the Nabulu family originally hoped to kill the Quartet here. When the time comes to discuss merits and rewards, he can ask for more bargaining chips. But who would have thought that the merits of the battle were not mixed. The people he brought with him were almost wiped out.

He is at large, and he is fleeing desperately, because the person who can restrain him is not here. As a Mahayana period, he can establish a family again as long as he is willing, not to mention that there is a Mahayana brother in the Nabulu family. Sitting in town.

As long as he escaped, he and his younger brother left with the wealth of the family and hid incognito for thousands of eight hundred years. By then, things in Xizhou must be over, no matter who wins, for thousands of eight hundred years. Time is enough to integrate other forces.

The difference between Xizhou and Xizhou is that the owner of Xizhou has never been a human race, so in such a long time, I have never heard of any force that can dominate the entire Xizhou. The human race is just a corner of Xizhou. .

When everything calms down, he and his brother can still call the wind and rain in Xizhou with the two Mahayana period. This is his confidence to escape without hesitation. In front of him is the crowd of human-eating sand ants. Slapped his palm and shouted, "Give me all to die!"

However, the situation in which he imagined the corpses across the wild did not appear. A huge figure blocked his palm wind at this moment, and a very rough voice shouted at him, "You want to do to my darlings." what?!!"

Before he could finish his words, the supreme elder of the Nablus family saw a huge fist exuding a rich orange-yellow color, which was rapidly magnified in his eyes, and the surrounding air was roaring with terrifying force, an extremely The dangerous breath occupies all the senses of the elder.

"No!!!" He let out a roar, and both palms released a bitter wind at the same time. This is the chopping palm of the Nablus family. An astonishing blue whirlwind, like a sharp blade, rolled towards this terrifying fist. .

How did the rush to withstand the full blow, not to mention the blow after the strength of the Rock Armadillo, the orange-yellow huge fist, easily tore the biting whirlwind to pieces, just like shredding those that follow the wind Swinging silk is as simple as silk.

Then the whole fist was printed on the body of the super elder, and the clear sound of bone fragmentation echoed in the air, and then a loud noise came, like a sack was severely thrown from the sky.

A loud bang came from the ground, and on the soft sand, a big pit with a diameter of more than tens of meters was smashed out, and the supreme elder of the Nablus family collapsed like a dead dog. At the center of the bottom of the pit, he was twitching all over, and he was going to die.

His whole body was distorted, especially his face. Now it can be described as completely unrecognizable. Tu Xiao grinned at his tragic situation and muttered to himself, "This is a good job of waiting for the rabbit. It is someone who can come over. Too little."

At this moment, Feishandang city was full of corpses. There were monks from the Hundred Leagues and those from the Shahe League, but more were the corpses of the monks of the Nabulu family and other affiliated families.

The yellow deer is like a killing machine, sweeping everything around the flying sand. A dozen monks in the united stage are united, and it is not enough for it to step on it. The sand creations that are transformed by its breath are even more important. Rampage.

The dust is flying outside the Feishandang, heads of violent sand creations rushing into the opposite enemy frantically, the chief manager of the Shahe League, facing this kind of sand creation that does not know what it is, the only thing he can do is two Things, either kill them or avoid them.

But they are okay to say, and the instigator behind these guys is really a mad dog. The terrifying destructive power, even if seven or eight directors work together, can't stop him at all. The wind barrier was shattered by the dragon's chant, and the sand The city was destroyed by huge footprints falling from the sky, and even quicksand traps and violent sandstorms were useless to it.

At this time, these general managers were jointly manipulating the surrounding desert, turning it into huge sand pythons, desperately rushing forward to stop each other, so as to buy some more time for their people.

However, it seems that everything is in vain. They also know this. The hundreds of thousands of people they brought, died of death, escaped, and the only hope was those who rushed in.

But just as the fighting outside was becoming intense, in the empty dungeon, light suddenly flashed out of a side hall, and then one figure after another slowly walked out of the light, and the leader was not someone else. It was the Owl that was once defeated by Lou Yi.

The people standing behind him are all very weird. They seem to have no sense of their own. Most of this group of people are quite old, and a small number of them are middle-aged, but these people are exuding. The breath is very strong, even a few exude the breath of the Mahayana period.

It seems that Xiaoxiao has not been idle for these two hundred years. In addition to expanding and consolidating his own Yinquan power, he has also done a lot of other things. At least in the situation of these people, it seems that he has been carried on his back. The magic knife is under control.

And these people totaled hundreds of people, and then a group of people came out of them. Among them, an unexpected person, the leader of the Shahe League, came here personally!

At this moment, a man was shaking and kneeling in front of them. If Lou Yi was there, he would definitely be recognized. He was Sha Liao who intercepted them outside the city when Lou Yi first arrived at Feishandang.

Unexpectedly, this guy has always been a spy of Shahe League, but when Lou B was testing these people, why did this person slip through the net? I guess it was that he was surrendered in good faith at the beginning, but something must have happened in these two hundred years, which caused this guy to change his mind and switch to Shahemeng.

"Leader, through the ages, dominate the world!" Sha Liao bowed his head to the ground and said flatly.

A smirk appeared at the corner of Xiao Shao's mouth, and his blood-red eyes glanced at the leader of the Shahe League, and then said, "Zuoran, you guys have a high skill!"

The leader of the Shahe League was named Zhuo Ran. The Zhuo family was originally a big family in Xizhou, but it was a pity that it eventually declined, and the result of the decline was to be eaten away. In the end, only Zhuo Ran escaped to life. After that, he understood a truth, decided and then acted, knowing and stopping and gaining truth.

But Mou also had to understand the situation of the other party first, and their every move, so that he could know himself and the enemy, and not shake in battle, so he became an intelligence dealer incognito.

By a coincidence, he got a piece of information, that was the dungeon where Yaquan was located, and then he tried every means to get in, only to find that with his own power, he could not get what he wanted. So he spread the news, and then it was the matter of the major families being trapped in the dungeon. With his own ingenuity, he successfully established the Shahe League and controlled everything in the Shahe League with his own iron fist.

He understands that Xiaoxiao is ridiculing him, because he did one thing, which is to use the lives of hundreds of thousands of monks to attract the attention of the other party, and they took the opportunity to take the opportunity to seize Fengquan and control everything here. , Turn things around, and root out those who hinder his plan!

He raised his head and glanced at the upper part of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then let out a cold snort, and said to Sario, "You are doing well, get up..."

"Thank you for your love, for your promotion, for your promotion..."

puff! ! !

Before Sarah had finished speaking, he saw Zhuo Ran's hand sticking into his left chest, and then he heard the sound of a pop, which was the sound of his heart being crushed, and Sarah stared at his eyes. , Her lips trembled a few times, and she fell weakly.

"Jiehehehe, it's a waste!" Xiao Sha let out a weird laugh, and suddenly a cloud of blood came out of his body, and then he found that Sha Liao's blood was quickly drawn out of his body and integrated into Xiao Sha's body. .

Xiao kill, smash, smash, and said, "It's a pity, it's too weak!"

"Let's go, lest Ye Changmeng have more dreams!" Zhuo Ran said blankly.

Xiao Shao glanced at him, licked his lips, a gleam of blood flashed through the corner of his eyes, but soon he withdrew his gaze, and followed Zhuo Ran to the main hall of the dungeon with his people.

The entire dungeon was empty without a single person, which made the Owl shook his head frequently, and seemed to be bored because there was no one to kill. They just swaggered to the bottom of the dungeon and on the largest sand boat.

This is the masterpiece of Sha Hao and Huo Qian, but it is also the brainchild of his Zhuo Ran, but he didn't expect to be taken away by a foreign monk. One can imagine how angry he was at the beginning.

And finally everything was under his control, he finally came back, and he had to personally take back everything he had lost, but as they walked towards the teleportation ladder in the apse, a roar suddenly sounded, and then There are countless black lights with purple electric lights, shooting towards them.

At the same time a voice rang from the apse, "The master said that someone would come, you really did not disappoint the master!"