Come to The Peak

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In the Qingteng Mountains, there are two large clans, one is the Muling clan, but the fire spirit clan. Since the ancient times, these two clan have had a bad relationship, and they have been fighting with each other constantly.

And the fire spirit tribe is also a natural fire attribute warrior. It contains a kind of innate fire, which is similar to the innate fire spirit body, but it is not as bad as the innate fire spirit body.

Nearly a million fire spirits, with a faint red flame burning on their bodies, gathered together like a cloud of fire coming across the sky with a terrifying sound.

Luo Yu was on the balcony of a wooden building and looked at this scene in surprise.

"Not good, the fire spirits are here again"

Lin Na, who was beside Luo Yu, muttered her mouth, but in her eyes was the color of disgust and fear.

"Na'er, what's going on?"

Luo Yu picked up the little girl and looked at the sky.

"Big brother, that's the Fire Spirit tribe, a nasty race that always comes to disturb our Muling tribe's quiet life. It is even more hateful than the human race. Every time it comes, many people die."

Zhanlong and Yanhuan also flew over at this time, Zhanlong said: "Boss, this fire spirit tribe is also a powerful race of Yu Cang, I did not expect that there are also fire spirit tribe"

A few people spoke, and the soldiers of the Muling and the Firelings had already confronted each other over tens of thousands of meters.

More than a dozen Wu Emperors of Aiwei and the Muling tribe flew in front of them, coldly looking at the Fire Spirit tribe soldiers on the opposite side, and on their heads was the endless starry sky.

In front of the Fire Spirit clan, there is a man with a burly build and a broad face, a red hair dancing like a beating flame, and a pair of red flames burning in his eyes.

At his feet, he stepped on a tens-meter-long six-tiered beast emperor, a six-tiered fire dragon, with a dragon-headed lizard body, dorsal wings, and red flame armor.

"Yan Lun, I did n’t eat enough last time. Do you still want to come up with our Muling clan idea this time?"

Ivey looked indifferently at the man on the opposite side.

Yan Lun is the chief of this fire spirit tribe.

"Haha, Ivey, if you are acquaintances, quickly hand over the source of life and the Qingmu Linghuo, our Fireling clan can give you a glimmer of life to the Qingteng Muling clan so that you can continue to survive in this land, otherwise, today is The Day of the Extermination of Your Qingteng Muling Clan "

Yan Lun sneered at Ivey.

"Huh, it's ridiculous. I want to destroy our Muling clan. Do you have the strength of the Huoling clan? Hurry up, otherwise, let you come back today."

Ivey's attitude is also extremely arrogant.

"I do n’t know what to do, kill me, and destroy the Muling tribe today"

Yan Lu roared and ordered.

"Kill ~!"

Suddenly nearly a million fire spirit warriors turned into a stream of red lights, bombarded and killed the wood spirits, a large sea of ​​fire swept the sky, terrifying.

"Protect your home, fight!"

When Ai Wei ordered it, the numerous Muling warriors also screamed and rushed up.

The hot flame, the essence of wood, the fire line real element and the wood line real element, two different energies meet and collide together in the sky.

"kill!"

A fire spirit warrior carried a long flame knife, flew into the crowd, cut off with a knife, and suddenly a flame sword burst out.

Opposite several Muling warriors, the green Zhenyuanli bodyguards, opened their bows and arrows, and a few green arrows were sacrificed for streamer shooting.

Huh!

The flame sword man killed a Muling warrior, but the sharp arrows also penetrated his true Yuan bodyguard and killed him directly in the air.

A fierce flame burned on the fire spirit warrior, as if a meteor fell into the sky.

Huh!

This is a strong king of the fire spirit tribe. With the waving of a long sword in his hands, dozens of Ningyuan soldiers of the Muling tribe were chopped and killed.

Within a few moments, hundreds of Muling warriors died in his hands.

Huh!

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But at this time a green sword-mang suddenly shot and killed, this sword-mang was astonishingly powerful and had the breath of breaking through the void.

The fire king was terrified and raised his sword in anger, but was cut and killed by the sword.

The emperor of the Muling clan noticed him and killed him.

The soldiers and soldiers of the two large tribes will kill the soldiers together, and there will be a roar and a roar of battle in the starry sky.

Huh!

Aiwei and Yan Lun turned into two streamers and bombarded them together. A powerful wave of real strength hit them, sweeping the sky, shaking the stars farther away.

Both of them are powerful men with great success in Yuantai Realm.

Yan Lun held a flame battle knife, carved the inscription of fourteen days, and slashed out with a knife. A flame of several thousand kilometers erupted, and the space was directly cut through a black line.

The long sword in Ivey's hand trembled, and the real strength surged into the spirit sword in his hand.

Feng ~!

The spirit sword issued a terrifying sound of the sword. In the starry sky, a green sword flower suddenly condensed, and the sword became a little. This sword flower blasted away to the slashed sword.

Banging ~

There was a thunder in the starry sky, and the sword flower and sword mang both exploded and opened, but the sword flower attack was obviously a little stronger, and it turned into countless sharp sword gas reflected to Yan Lun.

"Hello ~"

A fire dragon roared under Yan Lun's feet, and a red dragon flame erupted, forming a pillar of fire, which smashed the shot of the sword.

However, at this moment, Ivey moved, and under his footsteps, a green flower was born on the soles of the feet. Countless green flowers were formed in the void. Figure.

"Flower Shadow Step"

Yan Lun's eyes narrowed, and he looked around vigilantly. He used to lose a lot in this move.

"Oh!"

At this time, a sword light suddenly shot from behind him, Yan Lun immediately returned to the knife block, and at the same time cut out a sword.

But there was nothing in the void, that sword light was formed by flowers and shadows.

Huh!

"what……"

Immediately after Yan Lun turned around, a sword stabbed from the front, pierced through one of Yan Lun's shoulders, and then picked it, splitting Yan Lun's knife directly.

Yan Lun retreated a bit, and Ai Wei's figure flashed, and a sword killed Yan Lun.

The sword pointed directly at the skull, seeking a one-shot kill.

Yan Lun's pupils shrank, and she roared quickly.

"My lord save me!"

As his voice fell, Ivey's body suddenly slowed down, his speed dropped drastically, and a space of ten thousand pounds of space pressure swept over him.

At this time, a middle-aged man with the same red hair suddenly appeared in the void.

This palm was so powerful that he shot it directly to Aiwei. Aiwei's body speed dropped so much that he couldn't avoid it. In the palm of the fire, he vomited blood and flew away, hitting a suspended meteorite. .

Ivy's eyes were scared, terrified

"Dongtianjing strong!"