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The change in the battle situation can be described as changing rapidly, but it seems that it has not changed. Because from beginning to end, it was Mo Zixi who led the unilateral slaughter of the Mad Sand Sect! And what changes rapidly is just the exclamation in everyone's hearts again and again.

It's terrible....

Between the whiskers, all four kings fell, and they were still powerless to fight back. If you don't see this with your own eyes, I'm afraid that it will be incredible to anyone, right?

At this moment, only Feng Zaiye and Mu Qingshan are still fighting, and the victory or defeat of the two of them will directly determine the final victory!

The wind wins in the wild, so what if the three high-level high-level sects are collectively destroyed? The entire Mad Sand Sect couldn't stop a sect-level powerhouse!

Mu Qingshan won, then the high-level of the three major sects were destroyed, and the remaining disciples let the Mad Sand Sect give up, but the Mad Sand Sect won a complete victory!

It can be said that the final ownership of the entire Fengyan County is under the sword of these two.

However, the wind is waving a long sword in the wild, and the sword is terrifying!

Mu Qingshan, how could it be so strong!

It is clear that they are both sect-level powerhouses, but the other party's swordsmanship, perception, and skills, where there is a little bit of a beginner into the sect-level look. That move and style, as if immersed in this way, has been for thousands of years!

The wind became more and more incapable in the field battle, and then saw that the four kings were easily killed like earth dogs, at this moment, his heart was no longer as simple as retreating, but directly collapsed, collapsed!

"The wind is in the wild, your heart, it is no longer quiet." Mu Qingshan saw the opportunity and slashed towards the wind in the wild! Feng Zaiye couldn't react, and suddenly a scar appeared on his chest!

The wind in the wild hurriedly retreated, panting and embarrassed! Although this injury does not cause death, the defeat is decided!

"The wind is in the wild, do you still want to resist?" Mu Qingshan became a bamboo in his chest and shouted sharply.

The wind gritted its teeth in the wild, unwilling! Wrath! Disgrace! Despair! It's all coming to mind!

Then, he raised an evil laugh, like madness: "No! I will not throw in the towel! Lose - it's you Mad Sand Sect!! "

The wind is in the wilderness, and with a loud voice, the sword is drawn!

Mu Qingshan was preoccupied, and was about to raise his sword to meet it, but found that this blow of the wind in the wild did not attack him, but ran towards Mo Zixi in the distance, killing straight away!

Mo Zixiu!

Until this moment, no one could see her importance to the Mad Sand Sect! She has endless potential and is deeply popular! Killing her can not only avoid future troubles, but also directly interfere with Mu Qingshan's heart!

Mu Qingshan's heart was confused, then the sword was also in chaos; The sword is chaotic, then this battle, he can only lose!

I have to say that the wind is wise in the wild, and the key to turning defeat into victory can be accurately found in the defeat!

Sure enough, Mu Qingshan's whole body trembled, and despair and anger were mixed together, like a raging fire in his eyes!

"The wind is in the wild! Do you dare——!!

Mu Qingshan shouted, but no matter what, it was impossible to catch up with the attack of the wind in the wild!

Mu Qingshan's nervousness fell in the eyes of the wind in the wild, but turned into a stronger killing intent!

Sure enough, it was right to choose to kill Mo Zixi!

As soon as Mo Zixi dies, Mu Qingshan's sword will be chaotic!

And Mo Zixi, a division-level spirit master, even though there are countless hole cards, but at this moment, she has exhausted many hole cards, how can she block the full force of his sect-level swordsman!

In the face of the sudden explosion of the wind in the wild, Luo Lan raised his hand next to Mo Zixi in amazement, but his speed was too fast, and the speed of the three-second king-level spiritual energy cannon was too slow, and it was simply too late!

Oops!

At the moment, the most pinnacle offensive in the field, who can save Mo Zixi again.

However, he saw Mo Zixi facing the oncoming wind in the wild, his red lips hooked, and his face was disdainful.

"Find death!"

The wind that came was slightly stunned, and he laughed instead!

"Hugh bluffed, although you have a strange attack, you have exhausted your hole cards, only the psionic cannon next to you! And the only Hundred Battles Sect-level blow that threatens me has also been used when you killed Lu Yao, I see how you can survive and block my Sect-level blow!" "

The attack of the wind in the wild is inevitable!

Mo Zixi sighed lightly, as if helplessly: "Who said that Lu Yao died under a hundred battles?" Do you look down on the ingenuity of this girl, or do you look down on the cunning of the fox clan? "

What?

Feng Zaiye was slightly startled, but the sword momentum in his hand did not decrease in the slightest, and it was only five steps away from Mo Zixiu!

"Hundred battles! It's time for you to truly shine!!

Mo Zixi's pleasant voice shouted, and then, he raised his long scythe and swung it hard towards the rushing wind in the wild!

Moment!

It was as if the wind and sand of the desert had all stood still under this unpretentious blow...

And the strong body of the wind in the field strangely split into two halves under the swing of the scythe, and the fierce blood fell from both sides of Mo Zixi's scythe towards its rear!

And Mo Zixi stood alone in the center, and Lian Bu was motionless! Blood spilled around the girl's scythe, as if announcing the arrival of death.

Burst! Burst!

The two bodies of the wind in the wild were 100 meters behind Mo Zixiu, rolling like garbage on the yellow sand of the desert. Until this moment, the wind and sand in the sky seemed to fly again.

It turned out that this was the sect-level blow of a hundred battles!

And it's a sect-level pinnacle blow!

Although the holy soldier is lonely, it is not a sect-level shame!

And before Lu Yao's explosion and death, it turned out to be like Xing Yuqing and Zhang Yiming, who died under Mo Zixu's strange attack!

So far!

“Penta Kill，Aced！" Mo Zixi said with fangs.

This moment!

Everyone's breath seemed to be still; Everyone's hearts seem to stop beating.

Three major sects, one sect and five kings! He actually died at the hands of Mo Zixi and the Mad Sand Sect!

The mysterious old man was sluggish for a long time, and then he spat out a turbid breath!

"Where luck lies, invincible, unstoppable! As it should be, as it should be! "

Then the mysterious old man's aura climbed day by step, and he actually stood on the ground, and his cultivation improved by one product!

At this moment, the purple-haired fox-eared girl with a face full of blood raised the scythe in her hand high -

"A hundred battles out!" The foundation is determined! From now on, Fengyan County is ours, the Mad Sand Sect!! "

A hundred battles out! The foundation is determined!

Shi Zhan's body trembled, while Xiao Yi looked up at the sky.

Russell, your wish, I got it.

This time, the desert was surprisingly quiet amid the girl's cry. No one followed the girl's cry and shouted slogans, but everyone burst into tears, choking up beyond words!

After a thousand years, Fengyan County is finally unified! And all the disciples of the Mad Sand Sect are not only witnesses of this history, but also victors of this history!

As for the remaining disciples and elders of the other three sects, whether to accept or banish is a matter for later. Of course, Sha Qianrou is Mo Zixi's friend, and she will definitely join the Mad Sand Sect.

It can be predicted that after the Mad Sand Sect has been unified in this way and absorbed a large number of genius disciples from the three sects, it will grow rapidly in the near future and become a powerful existence alongside the continent-level sects.

Wu Tianhe sighed slightly, and finally turned over and said, "In today's situation, I don't need to say anything more." Then, congratulations to the Crazy Shazong. "

Fengyan County is also under the jurisdiction of the True Martial Sect, and at this moment, Wu Tianhe's congratulations are equivalent to the Mad Sand Sect being officially authorized.

The disciples of the Mad Sand Sect were inexplicably excited, and at this moment, the mysterious old man who had never communicated with everyone was also flying forward.

"Congratulations, from now on, Feng Yan Haojie, all the Mad Sand Sect. This saint is quick to speak, and does not detour. Fang Cai Ben Sheng has observed the overall situation, but there is a disciple who is deeply in my heart! Therefore, this saint is cheeky and wants to accept it as my first personal disciple, I don't know if the Mad Sand Sect can cut his love? "

Everyone was shocked! The Holy One, actually wants to personally accept disciples?!

This is a supreme opportunity!