smash the world

At the site of the Dongsui Clan, thousands of people formed a large formation to block Zhu Yan's operation. Even though it was powerful, due to the serious injury of its right foot, it was still difficult to compete with the crowd for a while. With this, all the masters of the two clans took turns to go into battle, using their own moves. Attacked Zhu Yan overwhelmingly. "pure"

The power is unleashed, and the momentum is earth-shattering.

After a while, many people withdrew from the formation one after another, as if they had exhausted their breath and could do nothing else.

In the lush forest, Xia Ziyan paints and draws on Yan Xiaoyu's face. The disguise material she just bought from a pharmacy is quite easy to use. For her who is proficient in disguise, it takes less than a minute to get rid of it. I was able to complete a facial make-up, but it took half an hour now and I still haven't seen her wanting to stop.

With a ferocious bearded face, Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, and he couldn't help but ask: "When are we going to make a move? Are we here to hunt animals? Or to kill people?"

A few people sat on the mountain and watched the tiger without moving. They had seen many great opportunities, but the old god was still there.Yi Fan happily ate the meat bun: "What are you in a hurry for? Let's talk about it after I finish eating."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Lingzheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly trembled and said, "Well, you eat slowly, and I will think about things first." After a few seconds, the snoring sounded.

At this time, Xia Ziyan completed a facial make-up, knowing that Yu Lingzheng hated disguises the most, saying that he was uncomfortable with a fake face, so when he saw him sleeping, he immediately turned to him and began to perform plastic surgery for him.

Yan Xiaoyu twisted her face to adapt to her facial features, and then squeezed out an ugly smile: "What is my face? The beard is very domineering."

Xia Ziyan was working hard, so she didn't care about it, so she said flatly: "Fierce Vulture."

When the two heard this, they stared blankly with their round eyes. Yi Fan was choked by a mouthful of meat and couldn't speak. He almost died and coughed for a long time before he was rescued.

Who is the fierce vulture?He is the eighth patriarch of the Lie Shan Clan. He drove west of Hexi 300 years ago. Lie Shan is not broken by his father, and he is also the grandfather of Lie Shan Linger. Still a dead person, what is her intention?

Yi Fan didn't die, but Yi Fan still didn't learn to be good, and still took a bite of the meat bun. Curious, he pointed to his face and asked, "What about mine? What's its origin?"

Xia Ziyan looked up and found a flaw, so she added a mole under the corner of his eye, and asked with a smile, "Have you heard of Hong Hong, a generation of enchantress?"

Yi Fan's face twitched, he was anxious, he didn't look in the mirror just now, but now he saw a beautiful woman, he widened his eyes, pointed at Yan Xiaoyu, and shouted: "Why am I his wife? "The impatient words were a little weird, Yi Fan changed his words in confusion: "No, why did you paint me as the wife of the fierce vulture?"

"Because Hong Hong is good at swordsmanship, haha, I'm just right for you." Xia Ziyan snapped her fingers, turned her head to continue working with a smile.

"What nonsense is this? I won't do it. It's obvious that you don't need to disguise yourself, why do you have to do it?" Yi Fan was not happy, and was about to take off his face, when he suddenly felt a sharp gaze glaring at him.

With a shiver, he finally thought of Miss Xia's bottom line, that is, her intentions will never be spoiled by others.Yan Xiaoyu watched nervously, rubbing his beard unconsciously, if Yi Fan took off his face mask, what would happen to him...it was terrible.

Knowing this, Yi Fan didn't dare to complete the idea in his head, and heaved a long sigh, so he had to accept his fate and become Lie Shanjiu's wife for the time being.

Not long after, the battle continued round after round, and many masters who had exhausted their divine breath returned to the formation after replenishing it, but it was obvious that more and more people had retreated, and it was obvious that consumption was far faster than refining the divine breath , Ten thousand people shot at the same time, but at this moment, there are less than a thousand people left to attack.

Accompanied by this, the formation was weak, Zhu Yan suddenly broke free, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time burst out in an instant. Regardless of being seriously injured, it clapped its two palms, and a pitch-black ball condensed in the palm, which looked like a small ball in its hand. The ball has a diameter of three feet and the energy in it is terrifyingly huge.

When the sphere appeared, the atmosphere around it changed, and the vegetation spontaneously ignited. Many people who were closer suddenly cried out, and there were countless shrill screams.

Seeing that the giant beast is storing energy, Yi Fan and others are far away from being affected by the breath, he kicked Yu Lingzheng: "Don't sleep, it's time for us to go out."

After waking up, Yu Lingzheng subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and was taken aback for a moment: "My face?" An elegant and cold face appeared. He wanted to find the culprit, but he couldn't find anyone, because there was no one present. know.

I saw a thin old man with a goatee, and said coldly: "If you dare to take it off, you will die."

After the facial makeup is done, the major event is over, and everything is settled. I only blame myself for snoozing, and let Xia Ziyan take advantage of it. I can't blame others, but myself.

No matter how uncomfortable Yu Lingzheng was, he didn't dare to touch his beautiful face. He must have known Xia Ziyan's horror, so he was so peaceful.

Suddenly a roar resounded through the sky, Zhu Yan held the ball with both hands, and slammed it to the ground.

boom!

A fierce fire burst out from the ground, shaking the ground, cracking the earth's crust, changing the world, and the heat wave evacuated and rushed in all directions.

Ten miles away, when Yi Fan and the others saw Wan Shu's body, they quickly ran away without saying a word, but how could their two legs escape the power of the storm? It rained a lot, although it was hot, but not to the point where it could set fire to the mountain.

With one blow, more than [-] people from the two clans died.

Miss Xia was scared out of her wits by this trick: "How can I fight such a fierce beast? I won't do it anymore."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yi Fan grabbed Xia Ziyan who was about to give up and run away. The latter was unhappy: "What are you pulling me for? It is so fierce, do you still want to attack it?"

Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Zhu Yan in the distance: "Let me drink for a few days without taste, if I don't kill it, I can't swallow it."

A trace of disgust flashed across Meiyan's face, and Yu Lingzheng said coldly: "It made me sleepless for five days, and I won't have a good dream if I don't kill it." That expression was no different from seeing a father and enemy killed. .

Facing the resentment of the two brothers, Yi Fan calmed down a little, and said to Xia Ziyan: "It doesn't matter if I haven't eaten enough for a few days, it's all about losing weight, but I feel worthless for you..."

After hearing the voices of the two people in front, Xia Ziyan was so angry that she was about to go crazy. Following Yi Fan's words, she couldn't bear it anymore: "My old lady spent five days working so hard to refine the fragrance of flowers, which made me pinch horse dung as a pawn." Playing with mud, I will turn around and fight with it." As he spoke, a pair of mandarin duck knives suddenly appeared in his hands, and his breath burst out in an instant, rushing faster than anyone else.

The other party was ten miles away, and Yi Fan wanted to take a leisurely walk there, but unexpectedly he was overwhelmed by Xia Yatou's excitement, and several people chased after him, thinking that there was no reason for the girl to take the lead.

After the blow, Zhu Yan's serious injuries intensified, and he still rushed towards the crowd, slap after slap to death. The wild beast has nothing else in its eyes. There is a saying, "It is better to bully an empty wolf than to mess with a dead dog." , the meaning of these words is simple, and it shows that a dog that is dying to fight back is far more terrifying than a hungry wolf.

Everyone never expected that Zhu Yan would still have such strength after being seriously injured. Just now, after a fierce attack, everyone's spiritual energy was greatly consumed. Now the situation is one-sided. When Baiding Yunfei and Lie Shanling'er regain their momentum, all the masters will come forward to fight again , the situation is like a last stand.

Countless masters have been damaged. At this juncture, no one wants to let this beast go, let alone hand it over to others. Now that the positions are separated, not only are they facing powerful enemies, but some people have already let go, and a melee immediately formed. It was the joint relationship that collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, the four figures rushed into the battle circle rapidly, and everyone became one, inevitably affecting each other.Although the four of them all knew each other, they were all dumbfounded when they saw it.

Soon someone understood, and immediately said angrily: "Who dares to pretend to be my ancestor, report your name!"

During the whistling, the fighting slowed down a bit, and countless people wanted to see the opponent's true face. An old man with a sheep beard holding two knives was unstoppable.

Xia Ziyan slashed down with a knife, and snorted: "Who is your ancestor? Why are everyone screaming?" She did the makeup, but she forgot that she is now the ninth patriarch of Baiding. appoint.

With a beautiful voice, the Lieshan people on the side were startled, Xia Ziyan looked at him viciously: "What are you looking at?" As he spoke, he took the life of that person with a knife.

Yi Fan approached Zhu Yan at full speed, dodging the crowd all the way, without any soldiers, and never made a move. It was a matter of principle. He didn't want to kill people if he could.

On the other hand, Yan Xiaoyu killed a lot of people, smashing many heads with the scabbard, but they were all people with a hundred ingots. Lie Shan didn't kill any of them, but he saved many of them. As for why... Before Yan Shaoxia had He confessed that Lie Shan's people would not kill them if they could. Although he didn't say the reason, it was obvious that he did it for Lie Shan Ling'er.

Yu Lingzheng has no objection, he has nothing to do with the Lie Shan clan, on the contrary, Baiding has a lot to settle with him. Or for Ling Yiyi, all the hundred ingots deserve to die.

Killing dozens of people in a row, everyone in Lie Shan was very surprised, shouted again at the two leaders, both sides immediately stopped fighting, except for those who dealt with Zhu Yan, the rest of them killed the four fake ancestors with all their strength.

Although Lie Shanling'er didn't know why the other party was merciful, the four of them approached Zhu Yan with an obvious purpose, apparently to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, and no one could tolerate this.And how can Baiding Yunshan not understand it, if the two sides continue, it will only be more convenient for the other party.

Facing the encirclement and suppression by the crowd, Yi Fan was helpless, a blue and green sword suddenly appeared in his hand, breathed together, and the sword sang softly.

"Sword Control Art - Heavenly Waterfall Blade Strike."

With a sword unleashed, a phantom of a waterfall suddenly appeared behind Yi Fan, and the torrent fell on his head, but there was no change in passing by him, but the people around him screamed when they were affected by the water. Injured by sharp blades.

At this time, there was a violent roar from a distance, Yan Xiaoyu glared at one person, and scolded: "Ancestor dare to fight?"

"You shit ancestor, fake, kill!"

Groups of Lieshan clansmen surrounded them, Yan Xiaoyu was extremely helpless, swung his scabbard knife fiercely, knocking them down one by one.

On the other side, Yu Lingzheng let go of his hands and feet, immediately tore off the face mask and the woman's clothes, revealed her identity, and immediately punched the ground.

"Thunderbolt of Ten Thousand Lions - Ground Cracking Roar."

A lion's roar moved the sky, the ground cracked instantly, and bursts of cold breath burst out, freezing several people around in an instant.