Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

"Brother Xu!"

In the big formation, blood dripped, and together with it there were pieces of fragments of the formation mirror, the heart formation: the world in the palm is dissipating, little by little it is shattered into fragments and the light disappears.

Zhang Bujun held the Bujun sword tightly in his hand, looked up at the fading light, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't say a word, he knew that the final battle was coming!

Lin Qianning also raised her head slightly, the brilliance of the Deva method shone, and the divine particles surrounded her body, showing no trace of sadness or joy, that kind of indifference like a god seemed to pass through the large formation that had not completely disappeared. Look out!

On Qin Luo's side, the breakthrough was still going on, this time it took a little longer.

Gui Xuan looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Gu Gui! Xu Hexuan is dead."

Xiao Hei also raised his head, his eyes were full of puzzlement, he didn't understand why the big formation disappeared, Gui Xuan would say that Xu Hexuan was dead.

Chirp?

(How do you know? Why can't I see it?)

Gui Xuan glanced at Xiao Hei: "It's a good thing that you don't know, at least you don't have to be sad."

"Spiritual formation masters are the same as your sword cultivators. They cultivate one thing. Your sword cultivators cultivate the natal sword, while the spiritual formation masters cultivate the natal formation. They have spent their entire lives perfecting this great formation. This formation is compared to Dao Fruit. Lose all.

This heart formation, the world in the palm is Xu Hexuan's natal formation, and now that this formation collapses without warning, it means that Xu Hexuan has fallen. "

The third Tianjiao disciple of Yuntianzong, Xu Hexuan, fell.

When Gui Xuan said this, Xiao Hei suddenly understood, and finally understood why the atmosphere suppressed sadness.

Chirp?

(Is it those sons?)

Gui Xuan nodded: "Apart from them, who else? All the disciples of the four sects were shrouded in the formation, and even the leading disciple was killed by us. It must be those holy sons who took action."

The Holy Son made a move, which meant that the dragon veins under the crack and abyss had been collected by them.

"Hey! Isn't the time right? It's only been 20 minutes now. Isn't there still 10 minutes left, which is enough for half an hour?"

Zhang Bujun replied: "It is also possible that they have sensed the changes on the ground, or they have already collected them. With that Zhan Li senior leading the way ahead, the speed of ingesting dragon veins may be faster than we expected."

Gui Xuan scolded: "Gui Gui is an old ancestor! Why is this dead man still working for the Outer Sect?"

Zhang Bujun shook his head: "Who knows? Maybe something deep in the dragon's veins is attracting him."

The matter of Zhan Li has already been sent by Qin Luo. This senior cast a forbidden curse on himself before he lost his way. After opening these four ancient secret realms, he came straight here. He dug out that abyss. He was also the one who threw the Dragon Vein Purple Spirit Crystal away.

Otherwise, relying solely on the disciples of the three sects to excavate, it would be impossible without a few Hundred Years.

During the discussion, the formation has completely dissipated, and without the barrier of the formation mirror, the world has finally returned to normal.

The Land of Pure Land and Dragon Veins reappeared in front of everyone, but now it was a mess and dilapidated. The Yuntian Sect's strong counterattack almost killed 90% of the disciples of the three sects.

Now that the big formation dissipated, Yu Xiao's little miscellaneous fish were no longer to be feared, but similarly, when the big formation dissipated, the tragic situation of Yuntianzong was also revealed.

There are less than ten disciples left now!

Except for the powerful top ten disciples, the rest died in battle.

On a mountain peak, Zhang Bujun finally found the figure of the enemy.

The three holy sons of the three sects stood on a protruding rock, the majestic Gu Teng, the pale Qing Fan, and the red-haired Xuehunzi who was dressed in a blood-colored red robe and had a cold and handsome appearance.

But in Xuehunzi's hands, Xu Hexuan had already lost his voice, his chest was empty, his heart was pulled out by Xuehunzi, and it was still beating slightly, emitting a warm air.

"Taste the blood of a disciple of Tianjiao, but the taste is different."

Blood Dao Cultivation Technique was activated, Xu Hexuan's remaining blood was absorbed by it, Xuehunzi was intoxicated, and then discarded the corpse with a look of disgust.

Both Gu Teng and Qing Fan glanced slightly, but they didn't say anything in the end. On the contrary, they are now very happy to appreciate the expression of Yuntianzong disciples.

Seeing this scene, the remaining disciples of Yuntianzong were furious.

Xue Hunzi wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a narrowed smile, "I have to say, you Yuntian Sect are really bold and careful, and you took the edge of your sword and killed so many disciples of our three sects."

The remaining disciples of the three sects fled back, but when they approached, Xuehunzi smiled, with blood beating in the palm of his hand.

"Why are you still running away? Everyone else is dead, why don't you die?"

The remaining three disciples were puzzled, but in the next second, a bloody light flashed, and their last consciousness was to see the headless corpse standing in place.

In this regard, Gu Teng and Qing Fan just frowned slightly, a little disliked the style of Xuehunzi, but when they thought of their agreement, they followed suit.

But this scene made Yun Tianzong's disciple's scalp tingle. How could this kind of guy be a holy son? The heads of the top leaders of the Blood Soul Sect are all trapped by the door, right?

Zhang Bujun whispered: "You guys leave quickly! Leave this place to me!"

Lin Xiaoyu flew over and said, "What kind of hero are you playing? Do you want to kill them all?"

Zhang Bujun remained silent, Realm fell to the first level, and now he is not sure to pull these three guys.

Lin Qianning said indifferently: "Let the others run away. Senior Brother Zhang and I will stay behind and take Qin Luo big brother with us."

Lin Xiaoyu shook his head violently: "No! It's our brothers and sisters who are going to die, and it's not your turn to die, so you take Qin Luo away."

At this time, the rest of the disciples landed and approached them, only to find that they were all wounded.

Yao Wan'er smiled bitterly: "I've used up all my Medicine Pills, sorry."

No one said anything, and no amount of Medicine Pills can make up for this situation.

Zeng Shan's skin seemed to have been scorched by flames, and now it was extremely hideous.

"Is there any chance for us to join forces?"

Ning Ren shook his head: "Xuan, these three holy sons have refined the power of so many dragon vein purple spirit crystals, and now they are all half step spirit sects. Even if we join forces, it will be difficult for us to compete."

Zeng Shan rubbed his head: "I also have a piece of Dragon Vein Purple Spirit Crystal here."

Zhang Bujun waved his hand and said, "Give it to Qin Luo, he is breaking through right now, just in time to absorb the power of the Dragon Vein Purple Spirit Crystal."

Zeng Shan nodded, walked over and took out the Dragon Vein Purple Spirit Crystal for Qin Luo to absorb.

On the rock, they can see every move of everyone in Yuntianzong.

When he saw Zeng Shan give Qin Luo a piece of Purple Spirit Crystal the size of a house, he only frowned slightly.

Gu Teng: "It's just a dying struggle, a second stage of the spirit king, rubbish!"

Qing Fan looked at Qin Luo solemnly, his sixth sense told him that this Qin Luo was definitely the most troublesome one!

Only Xue Hunzi sneered and said, "Everyone of Yuntianzong! Have you thought about how to die?"