Doomsday Rise

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Swordsman, Huang Baifu, Li Qingchuan, Ji Wushen, Daharu, Venerable Bloody Hand...all of them were sent out, whether they were those who accepted the inheritance or those who did not. Liu Wei'an thought that almost all the people who went in were dead, but only now did he realize that there are quite a few people alive. Some people who clearly saw that they were dead are still alive, such as Master.

The methods of these people are beyond his comprehension.

Seeing that it was Yan'er, Liu Weian was also very happy. During the trip to the ruins, many first-class masters died, but Yan'er, a little girl who doesn't know martial arts, can survive, and her merits are immeasurable.

brush--

A blade of light rolled towards Yan'er, as fast as lightning.

"court death!"

The swordsman swung out his sword furiously, blocking the light blade like a flash of lightning.

when--

The flames blazed, and the swordsman remained motionless, while the sneak attacker was shaken all over and took a step back. Before he could dissipate the terrifying power, a cold light flashed away, blood lines emerged from his shoulders, and one of his arms and the knife in his hand fell off. The person's face turned pale, and he staggered back.

Seeing blood as soon as the shot was made, many people raised eyebrows, glanced at each other, and approached the people they knew well. They were teleported out, and the location where they landed was random. It would be very troublesome if they were besieged by people with grudges.

There are only two people Liu Wei'an has good friends with, Swordsman and Xu Banxian. Xu Banxian had a bitter face, but Liu Weian was very familiar with him. Seeing his restless fingers shaking, he knew that he was very happy. He must have got a lot of good things in the ruins.

"What are you doing so fast? Leave the inheritance behind!" Master Wei slapped his palm, covering the sky and the sun. No matter how he dodged, Li Qingchuan couldn't get out of the shadow.

inherited?

The two words seemed to have magical powers. Daha Yu, Venerable Blood Hand and others who had not even seen the shadow of the inheritance looked at Li Qingchuan together, their gazes were sharper than knives.

The expressions of Zhang Wuhe, Zhang Yangjin, Ji Wushen and others all changed. Everyone was originally an opponent, but at this moment they faintly moved closer.

"Flaming Lion!"

Li Qingchuan summoned his mount, but he didn't know where it was hidden before. The two combined into one, his aura exploded, the spear transformed into a dragon, and pierced the sky.

boom--

The black dragon collided with the giant palm, causing a terrifying explosion, and the world trembled. Master Wei's eyes flashed sharply, and another palm fell, and the two palms overlapped, and the pressure Li Qingchuan felt doubled.

"break!"

Li Qingchuan took a deep breath, his face flickered with green light, changed three times in a row, the spear shrank into a

A small black spot, in front of the giant palm, is like a vellus hair.

But the speed of this vellus hair is extremely fast, and it is hard to see, only a faint light can be seen, and the terrible storm has already blown over.

boom--

The giant palm shattered, and the sky became clear again.

Li Qingchuan's body trembled, and with a wow sound, he opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, almost falling into the flaming mad lion. He didn't care to wipe the blood, turned his head to Ji Wushen, Zhang Yangjin and the others and said, "Are you just watching? The people of the ancient survivors have a big appetite, and they won't let anyone who has obtained the inheritance be spared. Do you think you can run away with the inheritance?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere outside the ruins suddenly became tense. Zhang Yangjin, Zhang Wuhe and others gritted their teeth secretly, wishing to tear Li Qingchuan to pieces. The eyes of the other masters flickered. They thought that Li Qingchuan was the only one who got the inheritance, but now it seems that there are quite a few people who got the inheritance.

Those who can live to this day are all veterans with sharp eyes. Some people have seen the ancient survivors, and some have not, but no matter whether they have seen it or not, they can feel the power and fear of Master Wei. When he was dealing with Li Qingchuan, he had hidden thoughts in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. It's different now, with so many people getting the inheritance, the probability of getting it by themselves is much higher.

There is no need to brew anything, and the great melee of World War I begins.

People who knew each other at the beginning can still deal with enemies back to back,

But it quickly dispersed. The screams kept ringing out. People with or without ambition were involved in the war. Those with strong strength killed people, and those with weak strength were killed.

"Boss, they are fighting, shall we make a move?"

Outside the Blue City, five people gathered together, and through something like a mirror, they could clearly see the battle at the entrance of the ruins. The fourth child's eyes were urgent, wishing he could rush in and fight. He majored in formation and also practiced melee combat, he was a violent element.

"Fourth, what's the hurry, wait a minute and you'll have a chance to make a move." The third child's personality is different from the fourth child's. He can do nothing without making a move, and glance at the formation from time to time. It's time to harvest, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise such long-term efforts will be in vain.

"This ancient survivor is very troublesome." The second child, Zou Mei, has a completely different aura from the ancient survivors. The important thing is that they are powerful and terrifying.

At the entrance of the ruins, the masters in the melee also discovered this.

"Let's deal with the ancient survivors together, otherwise none of us will survive." Zhang Yangjin yelled, with a bloodstain on his back, and the bones were deep.

Once involved in the battlefield, the eyes are inevitably limited to the local area, and no one will pay attention until half of the people are dead. Unknowingly, the ancient survivors have blocked the surrounding area. Those who died were these masters,

None of the ancient survivors died. The noble son in black stood on the sidelines and did not participate in the battle.

"This person has also obtained an inheritance." Zhang Wuhe pointed to the noble son in black.

Everyone was still a little hesitant at first, the ancient survivors were too powerful, they didn't want to provoke them too much, once Zhang Wuhe's words came out, they stopped hesitating immediately, Master, Daha Yu, Venerable Blood Hand, Dharma Protector, Old Immortal and other masters of the older generation killed them together.

The thinking of the older generation is different from that of ordinary people. Generally speaking, the soft persimmons are picked first, but the older generation is different. The stronger ones are slaughtered first, and the weaker ones will naturally be honest.

"Looking for death!" The black-clothed nobleman was not afraid when he saw the masters rushing over, and he didn't even move. The figure flickered, Master Wei stood in front of him with a gloomy expression. These people deserve to punish the Nine Clans, but dare to offend the young master.

His strength is not as good as General Zhao who is infinitely close to the realm of immortality, but that doesn't mean he is weak. With one palm, the sky suddenly darkened.

"The palm that covers the sky!"

Snapped!

The bloody hand venerable who rushed the fastest was knocked into the air like a fly, and fell heavily more than a hundred meters away. He fell to the ground and vomited blood, his face was sallow, and he couldn't sit up several times.

Then there was the daha fish, with a scream, it flew over a hundred meters and hit the ground, spurting blood from its mouth, it couldn't stop, and it was with Venerable Bloody Hand.

boom--

A sub-level master was torn apart, blood spilled all over the ground, shocking everyone.

When I saw Li Qingchuan was beaten up and had no strength to fight back, I thought it was Li Qingchuan who was too weak, but now I know that it was Master Wei who was too terrifying. Master, Lao Bushi, and the guard joined forces to suppress Master Wei barely.

"These fighters cannot be killed!"

Among the young generation, Ji Wushen is the most powerful in combat. His methods and martial skills are unmatched by others. He was the first to kill the ancient survivors, but when he turned to deal with the second person, he found that the wounds of the killed soldier healed automatically. The process was very slow, but he heard his heartbeat, and he came back alive.

"Ancient survivors have an immortal body, and they must be cut off to kill them completely." Xu Banxian's strength is not weak, but it depends on the opponent. Compared with the ancient survivors, they are not as good. Can only rely on various Taoism and props to carry it, and there are many dangers.

On the other side, the swordsman had been injured in many places. Although it wasn't critical, he was bleeding profusely and it was very troublesome. He mainly wanted to protect Liu Wei'an and Yan'er.

"Liu Wei'an and his maid also got the inheritance!" Zhang Yangjin spat out a mouthful of blood from the palm in the vest. He was besieged by two warriors of the ancient survivors alone. Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, a soldier gave up on him and rushed towards Liu Wei'an and Yan'er, and another master also moved towards this direction.