Cultivation of Immortality

"Come on!" Xi Yangfei entered the arena, stamped his feet, and his spiritual power spread out, forming a red circle the size of a hundred miles. He didn't want any more details to disturb the duel.

"Kill them!" Huahu rushed towards the six opponents bravely and fiercely! He had to be a little more aggressive than usual in front of Sika.

Lingxiang, Xiyang, Gongsun Chong, and Jiangxiao rushed over after him!

The momentum was like five ferocious tigers rushing towards six sheep.

It's really an eye-opener. As the saying goes, if you are too stunned, you will be afraid of being stunned, and if you are stunned, you will be afraid of losing your life. Six people don't want their lives. The most unprovoked person in the world of cultivation is this kind of great monk with a ruined Taoist heart. Even the Qianzonghui is not willing to easily provoke such a person. Now that the six of them are together, no matter what, it is... They should be more powerful, but there is a saying that people with good skills are bold. In Xiyang's eyes, they are just six sheep. Even if they are six sheep who want to fight for their lives, they are still sheep.

Sijia did not rush forward, but sat in an elegant posture with one leg crossed and the other hanging diagonally, his hands forming a seal, his phoenix eyes half-closed, his cherry lips moving slightly, and he launched a spell attack on the six people.

"Kill!" Of course, the six opponents would not be frightened. They let out a violent roar and rushed towards the five people not to be outdone.

Eleven great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage launched a full blow at the same time in such a small space, and the power unleashed was terrifying!

The battlefield flashed with dazzling light. Only those with great supernatural powers could see clearly what was happening in the huge light group. All the other people's consciousness was shaken away by the violent spiritual power.

The strong light keeps erupting. The monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can see the strong light flickering and know that the two sides are fighting again and again. But to the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it is the light group that is getting brighter quickly and begins to change in the blink of an eye. Weak.

In less than two breaths, the ball of light dissipated. Sijia, who was sitting in the air, rushed over quickly and brought back a great monk who had escaped from the red circle.

Xiyang's eyes were shining, and his chest was heaving violently, which seemed a bit unsatisfactory.

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Xiao Qiao's face turned red, obviously she had spent a lot of money.

Gongsun Chong was a little miserable, his face was pale and his body was trembling slightly.

Even worse than him was Ling Xiang, with blood stains visible on the corners of her mouth and only a small part of her shirt left. She must have been seriously injured.

The worst thing was Hua Hu. His face turned dark green. He was obviously poisoned. There was only a lace left on his shirt hanging around his neck. However, this kid was in high spirits. He should have been fine without any serious injuries. His languid state was not because he was pretending to be a hero in front of Sijia. This kid was like this in every fierce battle. As long as he was not injured and dying, he would show such excitement.

And there is no need for him to pretend in front of Sijia at this moment. His achievements just now are brilliant enough. With the powerful Heaven-turning Seal spell, he killed one person alone, killed one person together with Lingxiang, and killed one person together with Xiyang. , this record is enough for him to show off his power.

Xiyang killed one person on his own, injured another and was taken advantage of by Hua Hu, Jiangxiao severely injured one, and Gongsun Chong blocked most of their attacks.

The duel between twelve great monks was decided within two breaths. This kind of thing may not happen once in ten thousand years. The main reason is that both sides are too fierce. They only move forward without retreating. Whoever is more ruthless will die first!

Four people on the East Nightmare Continent side were killed and two were injured, while only three people on the Nanjing Continent side were injured. It was a perfect victory.

Before everyone could recover from the tension, Hua Hu flew down and picked up the man who was severely injured by Jiang Xiao, and placed him side by side with the man who was captured by Sijia.

Both of them were seriously injured and had a look of defeat on their faces. The one who was brought up by the painting pot still had violent and fierce eyes, without any fear. The one who was captured by Sijia was a little timid, with his head lowered and his eyes Full of complex despair, he is the only one

A person who wanted to run away not only lost his life but also lost his life today.

Because this was a fight to the death, Dongmengzhou could only watch the other side deal with the two injured people without being able to rescue them.

"You're not afraid of death, are you?!" Huahu raised his dark green face, glaring proudly and fiercely at the two prisoners. This face coupled with this expression was as scary as it could be.

"Don't be afraid! Grandson! Stop talking nonsense! Take action! Grandpa is tired of living long ago!" The unconvinced man shouted angrily at the painting pot.

There was a burst of cheers from the East Nightmare Continent camp, but the shouts of grief and anger were not high-pitched. After all, they were defeated, and the defeat was so miserable, their faces were dull.

"Okay!" Huahu said viciously, waved his hand and slapped him in the face, causing the flesh on half of the man's face to fly away, exposing the white bones. Then he slapped him again with his backhand, knocking the other side of his face out. His face was beaten until the bones were exposed.

"Swear me again!" The man with a dark green face pointed at the man with a face of bones and shouted.

The people from Dongmengzhou quit and roared with righteous indignation.

"What do you think this is?!"

"Shi can be killed without humiliation! Don't you Nan Jingzhou even have this kind of magnanimity!"

"The victory or defeat has been decided. We have nothing to say to the execution of these two people. Don't blame us for trying to rob them of such humiliation!"

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Tian Binzi frowned slightly, and was about to order Huahu to escort the two prisoners of war back. Junlizi leaned over and secretly said, "If he is unkind, I am unjust. They are here to invade, and they want to fight to the death." Barbaric methods shock us. When dealing with such opponents, we can only respond with more ferocious means to make them fearful. Being too kind will make them fearless. Before the war begins, it is better to show more ferocity until the victory is won. It’s never too late to show mercy.”

Tianbinziwei

He nodded slightly and led a group of officials back to the military camp.

Junlizi said to Dongnanzhou with an expressionless face, "You want to invade my territory, do you have the nerve to talk about it? It was you who proposed the fight to the death. Why didn't you make it clear at that time that you would treat the prisoners well? That's because you thought you had a chance to win. , you are secretly planning to kill our people, right? You know what you want to do, but you can’t afford to rob people, right?”

After that, he gave the order in a serious tone, "Get ready to fight! If they dare to enter the battlefield, we will treat it as a war!"

"Kill!" The three armies of the Tianlu Alliance let out a loud roar, and all rose into the air to form a formation.

With the support of the army, Hua Hu became even more careless. He smashed the man's left shoulder with one punch, and half of his arm flew out diagonally. "You scold me again!" His dark green face showed A ferocious smile.

Everyone on the East Nightmare Continent gritted their teeth, but Junlizi's words made it difficult for them to take action. Now that they rushed over, they couldn't afford to lose, so starting this war was hard to say or not.

The invasion can be said to be revenge for the ancient battle between the three formations, but it is a bit shameful for one of them to propose a duel to the death, and then unruly rob people, thereby triggering a war. Most of them were guilty of this. What Junlizi said was right. They were holding back and wanted to kill the opponent's people in order to suppress the rising morale of Nanjingzhou, but they didn't expect to be beaten by the opponent. He killed him in return and treated him the same way he did.

It was frustrating. This made them resent the two people who survived. It wouldn't matter if they died happily in battle. Not to mention how much the one who escaped had embarrassed Dongmenzhou, even the one who was seriously injured The person who landed on the ground, if he hadn't been timid at that time, would have been very easy to die. He could wait for the opponent's continuous attacks with a little support. Even though his bones were very hard now, he still wanted to save his life at that moment.

Two disgraceful things, bringing shame upon themselves.