The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Hey, it really is the Lieyang Palace!"

Yun Xiao recovered a bit of strength, and did not explain too much how he survived the second-ranking **** emperor's self-destruction. Even his extremely pale face barely squeezed out a smile.

It's just that the thick and white bones on his hands look really scary. Some human cultivators don't dare to look again just by looking at them. Doesn't that guy know what the pain is?

The fact is that Yun Xiao has experienced many times of life and death, and has also endured the pain of being crushed by both the body and the soul. Although a skin trauma like this is extremely painful, it is insignificant compared to some pain.

I saw Yun Xiao holding Mu Qianyin's arm, slowly standing up from the mud, and then turning his gaze to a certain place, where there were a group of supernatural powers with terrified eyes.

"Damn it, you won't die like this!"

The first to bear the brunt is naturally Du Gen, the second-rank Divine Emperor Foreign Spirit Powerhouse standing at the forefront. He looked at the black-clothed youth with a touch of extreme anger and unwillingness.

That was the blew of the second-ranking **** emperor. Du Gen asked himself to be in the same position as the stars, and he might not be able to do this step, but the black-clothed human was just the first-rank **** emperor.

Even Du Gen had a faint feeling, that guy's face was extremely pale, his breath was extremely weak, and even his hands were blown to the point that only bones were left. Could he pretend to be deliberately pretending to be a bait?

After this battle, what the young star in black showed was not only a fighting power far surpassing those of the same level, but also a very enchanting mind.

If the other party deliberately pretended to be in a state of falling down with one push, and then attracted Du Gen to do it, then it would probably be more than the gain.

Therefore, after weighing it a lot, this second-rank **** emperor's supernatural spirit powerhouse unexpectedly took a step back calmly.

"Senior Ke Bing, Senior Jiang Yu, what are you waiting for? Those foreign spirits are unruly!"

Just as Du Gen just regressed, a voice that was extremely short of breath came out, but all the practitioners on both sides in the field could hear clearly, and their moods were different at the moment.

The human side is all gearing up, while the alien spirit's face has changed drastically. The dark road warfare has evolved to this point, it seems that it is really the cause of the spirit race.

Originally, there were rules for the competition. After Yun Xiao won several games in a row, this time the human side had won the competition, and the foreign spirit side would unconditionally withdraw from the land of a thousand miles.

However, Du Gen felt that Yun Xiao's threat was too great, and he vowed to kill him soon, when the opponent suddenly appeared a second-rank God Emperor powerhouse, and after some melee, he had the ending at this moment.

If it weren't for Huang Ze to participate in the war, even if the human side were desperately trying to kill these alien spiritual practitioners, Motuo Yuanming and the others would be able to retreat with their whole body. This is also a hidden rule of the battle.

As Yun Xiao said, this was the first to be provoked by the alien side. If the human side has the upper hand, there is no need to abide by the rules of the competition, and there is no psychological burden to kill the opponent. .

Originally, Ke Bing still had some scruples in his heart. After all, he knew that he might not be Na Du Gen's opponent when he went solo, and there might be some changes.

But now, when this sentence was said from the young man in black, and that guy could still stand on top of Gu Yunze and not fall, it gave the humans infinite confidence.

After the previous series of battles, Yun Xiao's position in the hearts of these human cultivators is undoubtedly much higher than that of the second-rank God Emperor Ke Bing, and that has almost become a kind of belief.

As long as Yun laughs, the human side's confidence will not fall. On the other hand, the confidence of the foreign spiritual practitioners was bombarded to the bottom by a seriously injured and dying human youth.

"Stars! Stars!"

Looking at the eager human cultivators from afar, the second-rank **** emperor Du Gen couldn't help but gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on the black-clothed youth, but he did not dare to take any risks.

Due to his preconceived ideas before, Du Gen thought that this state of the stars was deliberately pretended to be fooled so as to wipe out the spirit race in the ancient cloud.

Therefore, after weighing it up, no matter how unwilling Du Gen was in his heart, he didn't dare to take the risk. Under the decisive action, he caught two important people with one hand.

Whoosh!

The three figures quickly disappeared into the western sky of Gu Yunze. It turned out that Du Gen took Medog and Yuan Ming directly, and chose to flee in the first place.

Du Gen can completely ignore other foreign spiritual practitioners, but these two rising stars from different factions of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, he can't let them die in the ancient clouds anyway.

In this way, when many foreign spiritual practitioners looked at the three black shadows disappearing from the western sky, their hearts could not help sinking to the bottom. Under such circumstances, where did they have the courage to fight?

"escape!"

I don't know which foreign spirit uttered this word. When the word reached the ears of the foreign spirits, they were all agitated spirits, and then they turned around without hesitation.

"Kill!"

At the same time, the human side, under Ke Bing's acquiescence, immediately slammed out in the direction where the foreign spirit was, except for Mu Qianyin, who was still guarding Yunxiao, and Ye Qingtian was no exception.

Even if the two great divine emperors didn't make a move, the human side was still dominant, because at this moment there was no cultivator in the semi-god realm on the side of the alien spirit.

The only demi-god, Medog, was taken away by Du Gen, and the tomb of the city lord’s tomb was killed by Yun Xiao’s Yulong Feiyin. Today’s side of the foreign spirits is simply in the blue and yellow. The harsh situation.

Therefore, when many human cultivators enter the alien spirit camp, it is like cutting melons and vegetables. Even the seriously injured Li Muling and Han Luoying will not receive much resistance at all.

However, foreign spirits have various means of getting out. The human cultivators chased and killed them all the way, presumably they would not be able to kill them all in a short period of time. This will inevitably continue into a protracted battle.

But presumably after today's war, the foreign spirits in this area will no longer be a threat. They don't need to retreat thousands of miles away. The pursuit and killing of the human side can chase and kill such a long distance.

Perhaps only when Du Gen regroups, or some demi-god realm, or even a powerhouse of the first-rank **** emperor, will come from the foreign spirit base camp, can the human counter-offensive force be suppressed.

After all, this is just a corner of the War Spirit Plains, and the overall situation of the War Spirit Plains is still at a disadvantage on the human side.

A big win in a small area is certainly to boost morale, but for the general trend is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

Looking at the backs of the humans rushing towards the foreign spirits, Yun Xiao couldn't help showing a gratified smile, and then seemed to feel that his eyelids were so heavy that he could no longer support him, and he passed out in Mu Yin's arms.

"Go to sleep, you have done enough for Human Race!"

Mu Qianyin gently stroked Fu Yunxiao's back, and after speaking softly, he turned his head to look at the silver-robed woman next to him, a strange light gleamed in his eyes.

"You should have known it was Yun who smiled a long time ago, right?"

Mu Qianyin knew Yunxiao much better than Ke Bing and the others. After a moment of indulgence, he asked directly, and there was a hint of caution in his heart.

"Ok!"

Yin Ping didn't know what he was thinking, he subconsciously humbled, and asked Mu Qianyin to move Yunxiao behind him. You must know the woman in front of him, but she is the big disciple of the Lord of the Moon God Palace. what.

Mu Qianyin clearly knew that when Yun Xiao was in the Southern Region of Humanity, he had killed the geniuses of the Thunder Palace of the Divine Palace for several months, and those were all Lei Pohuan's proud disciples and Yin Ping's junior disciples.

"So, you are here to kill him?"

Mu Qianyin is straightforward, he can say whatever he thinks.

As soon as she said this, she obviously saw a flash of lightning flashing in Yin Ping's eyes, and then a strange smile appeared.

"To each other!"

Yin Ping did not answer Mu Qianyin's question head-on, but said these four words with a smile, making the latter tremble slightly, but he didn't know how to answer.

In fact, the silver bottle is not wrong. When Mu Qianyin left Lieyang Palace, he was indeed ordered by Nangong Xuanlie, the lord of Lieyang Palace, to use some means to bring Yunxiao back to Lieyang Palace. .

It was only some things that happened later that made De Mu Qianyin subtly change his mind, and even became a guardian when Yun Xiao was seriously injured and broke through.

Even Mu Qianyin himself didn't realize when this change happened. Didn't he come to deal with Yunxiao? Why did you become friends with this guy?

"Hey, killing intent becomes love, that's kind of interesting!"

Yin Ping's mentality is much stronger than Mu Qianyin's. After a few words, he turned away from the guest. Hearing her meaningful words, Mu Qianyin, who has always been a self-proclaimed emotional master, turned a little red.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mu Qianyin became angry and screamed coldly, Yin Ping didn't argue, just looked at the unconscious pale young man with his eyes, as if he was weighing something.

"Yin Ping, based on your current state, you are not my opponent, I advise you to die!"

Mu Qianyin seemed to have misinterpreted the meaning in Yin Ping's gaze, and saw a majestic pulse emerging from her body. As she said, a badly injured Yin Ping could not be her opponent.

"Well, with your support, I really can't kill him, and I can say it to the teacher!"

Unexpectedly, when Mu Qianyin's voice just fell, Yin Ping nodded her head, and then left a stunned genius girl in the Lieyang Temple, turning around and leaving.

This inexplicable conversation also left Ke Bing not far away at a distance. He only felt that the relationship between these young people was too complicated, and it was far less straightforward than fighting with him in Zhan Lingyuan.