Without any accident, the battle to seize the opportunity broke out.

The powerhouses of all ethnic groups started immediately, rushing towards the nine mountains in the distance.

For a time, the light was like rain, dazzling, and all kinds of tyrannical auras raged, making this area turbulent.

kill!

A group of fire crow powerhouses attacked, flying forward like rounds of black scorching sun.

The leader was a holy child-level figure, with a raging flame outside his body, and the burning void was distorted. He led the clansmen across the sky and wanted to climb a mountain first.

Chi!

A cloud of blue swords suddenly appeared, covering the sky and covering the ground. It was the holy son of the Qingjiao clan, holding a blue and bright spirit sword, intercepting it across the sky.

Immediately, six Fire Crows powerhouses were beheaded, and their flesh and blood fell like rain.

The Holy Son of the Fire Crow Clan, who was leading, looked icy and sullen, cast a secret technique, launched a pounce, and a battle broke out between the two groups in an instant.

The sound of the fighting was loud, blood stained the void, and it was extremely intense.

boom!

Not far away, a huge snow eagle flew into the air, its wings like blades, rolled up a storm, and killed Kong Xiu, the holy son of the Yunji tribe.

Kong Xiu snorted coldly and let out a loud roar, the sound waves were like substance, intertwined with a terrifying luster of Dao rhythm, spreading out like a thunderstorm in the sky, crushing the void.

In an instant, the huge Xue Ying froze all over, was seriously injured and coughed up blood, and was almost killed on the spot.

"roll!"

In front of another big mountain, Meng Lianqing, the saintess of the Jinluan clan, issued a reprimand, and she was also attacked.

The opponent is a strong man of the giant python clan, with a burly and tall body, covered with snake scales, and a pair of black giant axes in his big fan-like hands.

He is arrogant and arrogant, his giant axe swept through the air, opened and closed, and burst out with world-shattering divine power, which could easily sever mountains and step across plains.

boom!

A pair of giant axes emitted a dazzling light and collided with an ancient lamp.

That ancient lamp looks inconspicuous,

But being manipulated by Meng Lianqing, the sky burst into light and rain in an instant, and a pair of giant axes were forcibly shaken back.

hum!

Meng Lianqing's body was covered with golden light, as if coming from the sacred, her jade face was cold and arrogant, her beautiful eyes were full of evil, and an ancient lantern in her hand was shining with light and rain, penetrating the void.

This ancient lantern is her ancestral treasure, which is rarely used on weekdays, but she no longer keeps it at this moment.

Because she didn't want to waste time, she wanted to seize the opportunity as soon as possible.

The giant axe and the ancient lantern clashed several times, and the divine light burst out, releasing a deafening terrifying explosion.

puff!

In the end, the ancient lantern shed a light rain, condensed into a mysterious symbol, and instantly pierced the head of the giant python powerhouse, and the huge corpse fell to the ground.

"what--"

In front of a nearby mountain, there was a scream, and a strong Silver Spirit clan was killed.

His opponent was Xuanluozi, the holy son of the Xuanao clan, who had long hair as blue as the sea, a slender and majestic figure, and his body was filled with a dream-like blue haze, with a dazzling edge.

He held a spear like a blue jade, sharp and terrifying, flowing with Dao rhyme, and led the tribe to charge forward.

puff! puff! puff!

Blood splattered all the way, screaming horribly.

Xuan Luozi's fighting methods are ruthless, accurate, and hot. He is sharp-edged and ruthless. A blue spear is as magnificent as a dream, but it has caused blood all the way.

This is the war for chance. It has always been so cruel and bloody, and there is no luck at all.

And this is just a part of the battle in this area.

There are a total of nine mountains here, standing in a row. After the battle is over, there are bloody fights in front of each mountain.

boom!

In front of the first mountain from the left, Niu Tuntian roared, holding a black trident, his body was full of blood.

He exploded, waving his trident, and his spiritual power surged like a hurricane, like a demon king of chaos whistling in the world.

Near him, more than a dozen powerhouses of a whole group were killed by this blow before they could dodge in time!

At that moment, blood and minced meat flew and fell like a torrential rain, causing all the powerhouses in the distance to be moved and their scalps numb.

This is Niu Tiantian, terrifyingly tyrannical!

Lin Xun's side is also the same, full of danger, all kinds of treasures flying in the void, secret techniques and combat skills collide, flying sand and stone, and raging flames.

Lin Xun and Zhao Jingxuan, Lao Ha, and Xiao Ran and other descendants of the Holy Land of Spirit Treasures rushed to kill all the way, but did not feel any pressure.

Moreover, at this moment, Xiao Ran's performance is also extremely dazzling, which can be called the limelight.

He was covered in clouds and mist, detached and calm, and took the lead in leading the way in front of him. Wherever he passed, he almost pushed horizontally, unmatched.

Coupled with the help of Zhao Jingxuan, Su Xingfeng, Wen Xiang, Gong Yangyu, Yun Che, and others, the group of them, like a blade, advanced rapidly and climbed one of the big mountains.

Of course, Lin Xun also played a big role, not because he was very conspicuous, but when many strong people recognized his identity, they were scared to retreat before fighting.

This is the power of prestige!

In the previous period of time, Lin Xun alone pushed the strong men of all ethnic groups and fought an invincible blood road, which shocked the saints and did not dare to take their edge.

This kind of bloody record has already caused a sensation in the secret realm of the demon saint, and even the big figures outside the market have been alarmed.

Under such circumstances, when he recognized Lin Xun, the "young devil" of the human race, who would dare to provoke him without opening his eyes?

Is it bad to live?

Therefore, in comparison, the way forward for their group, although there are obstacles, is not too dangerous.

Soon, Lin Xun and the others climbed to the top of the mountain, where there was a misty cloud and an ancient palace stood.

The same is true for the other eight mountains. The ethnic groups led by Niu Tuntian, Kong Xiu, Meng Lianqing, and Xuan Luozi have all ascended to different mountains one after another.

On each mountain, there is a palace, magnificent and majestic, solemn and sacred, which makes people yearn for.

"The chance is right in front of you!"

Arriving at the top of the mountain, Xiao Ran's expression also showed a touch of relief, and there was a touch of scorching heat, and his eyes turned to the magnificent ancient palace.

"Walk!"

Without any hesitation, Xiao Ran entered the palace first.

Zhao Jingxuan followed closely.

However, when Lin Xun was about to step into the palace, his whole body froze and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He felt a deadly and dangerous aura that he had never seen before, making his pores stand on end.

Swish!

A flash of cold light suddenly appeared, and it swept out of the void behind. It was incredibly fast. It seemed that he had been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Lin Xun to step into the hall to kill.

It was a touch of sword intent.

Lin Xun could perceive that this sword intent was exactly the same as the previous two attacks he encountered, which did not surprise him.

From the time he decided to climb the mountain with Xiao Ran and the others, Lin Xun had already made preparations to break up with the mysterious assassin.

However, he did not expect that the assassin was not Xiao Ran!

Because Xiao Ran had already stepped into the palace for the first time, the person Lin Xun feared was Xiao Ran, and he even subconsciously decided that Xiao Ran was the assassin.

Who would have thought that the facts seem to have gone wrong!

The assassin is someone else, who is it?

All of this, like lightning and flint, flashed in Lin Xun's heart, it was too late, it was fast, almost at the moment when the assassination appeared, Lin Xun also moved.

Ice Chi step!

In an instant, his figure disappeared.

puff!

That swipe of sword intent stabbed the void, turning the void into powder, and the turbulent flow splashed.

It can be expected that if Lin Xun didn't have time to dodge just now, he would definitely be killed instantly!

boom!

However, the opponent seemed to have already guessed that this blow could not kill Lin Xun. When Lin Xunfu dodged, before he could stand still, a silver collar shot out from the void on the other side.

This treasure made a soul-sucking magical sound, buzzing, and headed towards Lin Xun and shrouded it.

Almost at the same time, a silk-like flame penetrated the void and swept silently, seemingly as thin as a cow's hair, but transpired with a terrifying rhythm of fire, which made people shudder.

All this happened too fast, from the appearance of the sword intent assassination, to the attack of this silver collar and a ray of flame, as if it had been calculated precisely, one link after another, and it was perfectly savage.

If you were another cultivator, even if you were caught off guard, even if you could avoid that sword intent, it would be impossible to predict that there would be a more dangerous killing opportunity!

Lin Xun really didn't expect that, he didn't have time to think about it, and he suddenly released a terrifying rhyme.

Bang!

Behind Lin Xun, a shadowy figure appeared, resisting the smashing of the silver collar, and the divine brilliance shot out.

clang!

At the same time, the broken blade swept up and stood in front of him, dangerously blocking the wisp of terrifying flames like threads.

The broken blade collided with the flame, and a terrifying wave erupted.

Lin Xun let out a groan, his qi and blood swelled, and he almost coughed up blood.

This time, although the danger was finally saved, he was suddenly overwhelmed by these two kinds of attacks.

In particular, the silvery collar was so strong that it was so terrifying that it caused severe pain in his back and almost broke his bones.

And that trace of flame seems inconspicuous, but the lethality is even more terrifying. Fortunately, it was blocked by Broken Blade. Otherwise, if he is injured by it, the power of fire lingering on it can instantly bring Lin Xun extreme Big hit.

"Do your grandma, want to die!"

It was only at this time that the old man reacted. From this, we can see how fast the series of attacks just now were!

It happened almost in an instant, and it was a thrilling moment.

"Before entering the hall to look for opportunities, you can't help but do it, which really surprised me."

At this time, Lin Xun had already stood in a safe place, his expression was calm, but his black eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent, and there was an uncontrollable boiling anger in his heart.

Opposite, Su Xingfeng, Wenxiang, Gong Yangyu stood in different places, and their expressions were a little suspicious and solemn. It seemed that Lin Xun could avoid this disaster.

On the other side, Yun Che stood not far from Lao Ha. Obviously, he was silently restraining Lao Ha to prevent Lao Ha from interfering.

"The person who once assassinated me twice turned out to be you!"

Lin Xun's eyes were cold and finally fell on Gong Yangyu.

He never imagined that this elegant and proud descendant of the Qingyang Spirit Race would be the mysterious assassin who came and went without a trace!

Before, Zhao Jingxuan also said that among the descendants of these Lingbao Holy Land, Gong Yangyu is extremely kind and clean in heart.

Who would have imagined that he would be an assassin with superb assassination techniques?

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ps: Thank you brother watchwq for your support. It's gone tonight, because the goldfish is going to have a drip later, and taking the medicine is useless.