Chapter 2367 (2/2)
At the moment, the forces of all sects and sects are even more inseparable.
Anyone close to the top of the cliff will immediately encounter a storm like attack.
Crazy killing.
However, they did not know that at the moment when the tenth field was broken, there was a body at the top of Baizhang cliff that had been silent for nearly a hundred years.
His whole body was buried in the snow, motionless.
But at the moment, the battle in front of Baizhang cliff can not escape his spiritual perception.
"A group of humble ants." The sound began to ring slowly.
But he didn't want to move.
"How many years." He said to himself, "how could this group of mole ants suddenly come here and fight each other?"
"Kill!"
Ming Jiuyuan's eyes burst into bleeding red light. He licked the bloodstain that he didn't know how to splash to his lips. His eyes were shining. He really liked this bloody picture.
It's like a hell of Shura.
The Dharma of practice understood by the nine abysses of the underworld is called blood color Shura!
In this case, the Ming Jiuyuan seems to be able to play a more powerful force.
All of a sudden, Ming Jiuyuan hit the cliff with a fist.
In an instant, the cliff split, and huge stones flew out of it, hitting the nearest warriors.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A famous warrior vomited blood and fell down one after another.
However, the fall of Every warrior is not fear, but joy, excitement and madness.Each less person's competition means that the more chance they get Xianquan.
It's just that none of them will think about whether they will be the next to die.
Not everyone is rushing forward.
However, there is a lot of temptation in the immortal spring.
They did not get close to the Baizhang cliff, but have been looking at it from afar.
Among them, many of them are also warriors in Qingyun, and they know that they can't participate in this war.
What they saw in front of them frightened them one by one, and felt a chill behind them.
"It's crazy!"
They watched helplessly, in ordinary days the strength far above them, fell in this melee.
Even many of them were warriors who had a certain reputation in the city on a snowy night.
"Everything is for Xianquan." In the crowd, snow Ying Ying murmured, "but, fairy spring legend, thousand year legend, in the final analysis, is only a legend, is it really worth so crazy?" "Miss, this is human nature." Xue Chang'an sighed, and his eyes flickered slightly. "Fortunately, the seven elders suddenly appeared and brought the strong man of Yugu gate. Miss, we have hidden our strength, otherwise
I'm afraid we will lose a lot of money in such a chaotic war. "
The eyes of snow Ying Ying Ying are looking at the front.
She did have the desire to fight for the Xianquan dispute.
Under her hand, there is a force, which is the remnant of the xuenu sect.
However, in the snow Yingying want to have action, Yugu gate appeared. She has now joined yugumen, or cooperate with yugumen, in order to get back everything that belongs to xuenu. In the end, the power of imperial gate can not be kept in front of her.
As Xue Chang'an said, this may be a blessing.
As far as you can see, many Yugu disciples have already fallen in this war.
"It seems that the famous sword school had already foreseen this scene when he was able to retreat bravely and give up Xianquan." Snow Ying Ying Ying speaks to herself.
In front of us, the fierce fighting is full of blood.
All of them have already killed red eyes, regardless of the opponents in front of them. As long as they don't belong to their own family, they will all be killed.
Crazy killing. Everything, for Xianquan!
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