Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

Following Qin Luo's order, the cultivator army of the Great Spirit Realm immediately marched mightily towards the Northern Underworld!

A group of saints took the lead, and Qin Luo was naturally the leader.

In the battle of Shending Mountain, Qin Luo powerfully beheaded the Ninth Stage, two spiritual sages of the Xuan Clan, and established his position in one fell swoop, as the well-deserved number one in the world.

He is also the master of the holy pavilion, in charge of more than a dozen holy saints in the holy pavilion, and has good friends with the demon saints of the monster race.

The position of the leader of this group of dragons is naturally expected by everyone, even the Emperor Su Xingtian, the former number one in the world, is now one position behind Qin Luo's left.

Therefore, no one would object to Qin Luo becoming the leader of an army and the leader of all cultivators.

Across the hills and across the frigid zone, the scenery of the Northern Nether Region gradually appeared in front of everyone.

"Um?"

Looking at it from a distance, Qin Luo felt that something was wrong, and even the other spirit saints saw it clearly.

Yun Hongliu frowned, and said from the side: "Why have so many spirits in the Northern Nether Region disappeared?"

There are five great domains in the Great Spirit Realm, each of which has high and low spiritual accumulations, and the number of spiritual accumulations determines the prosperity of that great domain.

Take the Eastern Continent as an example, the Continent Spirit of a continent is equivalent to the Ling Yun, the birth or non-birth of the Continent Spirit, or the death of the Continent Spirit, all determine the direction of that continent.

The most typical example was the Lushen Continent at that time, where all living beings were slaughtered, and naturally the continent was destroyed.

And now the Beiming Territory gives people the same feeling. Looking around, the formerly beautiful white ice field is already in a mess, as if the earth dragon turned over and was plowed all over again. It can't help giving people a bleak and sick feeling.

Su Xingtian also nodded: "The actions of Beimingyu must have something to do with the Xuanzu."

You can imagine with your toes that the Beiming Territory has become like this, it must be the Xuan Clan who made it like this.

After all, since the Xuan clan occupied the Beiming Territory, the Beiming Territory has lost its territory.

Qin Luo silently looked towards the ice field of the Northern Underworld, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid the situation may be more serious than we imagined."

As the crowd rushed in, the scene of the Northern Nether Realm gradually became clearer. If you don't see it, you don't know it, but you are shocked.

"Northern Nether Territory is over!"

Among the crowd, there was a voice from the Holy Spirit, and it was almost a breath of cold air.

Yun Hongliu frowned when he saw it: "This place has become a place of absolute spirit!"

With the gaze of a holy spirit, he can take in half of the scenery of the Northern Nether Region at a glance, and looking around, half of the Northern Nether Territory is a land of absolute spirits!

"This group of pests!"

Xue Sheng Xue Xinci pursed her lips and said, looking at the scene of Beiming Territory, she was very sad.

This is the place where she was born and raised, and now that she is out of the Land of Absolute Spirit, even if it is taken back from the Xuan Clan, the Northern Nether Realm will be finished.

Jue Ling Jue Ling, as the name suggests, cut off all spirits, no matter whether it is Spiritual Qi, living creatures, or the rest, all life is gone and turned into a dead place!

Yun Hongliu said slightly: "The Xuan Clan's move is to break the boat!"

Qin Luo nodded: "Half of the Beiming Territory is like this, and the other half is almost the same."

Su Xingtian said suspiciously: "Why didn't I see any shadow of the Xuan clan this way, even the aura of the Xuan clan is so thin, but the smell of blood in the air is much heavier."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Luo and Yun Hongliu looked at each other, and then both of them rushed out quickly.

The rest of the spirit saints were slightly puzzled, but quickly followed.

...

On the top of Xuanmen Mountain, the five kings and guards of the Xuan clan are already standing side by side here.

They waited for a long time, staring ahead, until now there were two streamers of light approaching at top speed from the edge of the sky!

Xuan Ge, one of the Five Kings Guards, raised his hand and made a gesture of drawing a knife, The next moment a frightening knife light went towards the two streamers!

But soon, there was also a Sword intent majesticly coming out from the edge of the sky, intertwined with this sword light.

Xuan Ge stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a calm smile: "According to the words of your human race, this is a friend coming from afar, isn't it true? Hehe, very interesting words."

Qin Luo and Yun Hong landed with a distance of a thousand meters, and stared at Wu Wangwei indifferently.

But Qin Luo couldn't help being puzzled when he saw the five kings and guards in such a calm manner, and there was no sign of Xuan clan coming along the way, even the army of ancient corpses.

Before Qin Luo could speak, Yun Hongliu had already stepped forward: "Are you washing your necks and waiting here?"

Xuan Ge and Yun Hongliu looked at each other, and said indifferently: "Wait? Humph! Yun Hongliu, you are just contaminated with the breath of the upper realm, allowing you to take another half step above the Holy Realm, plus That's how powerful the stealing power is."

"If our five brothers were also born in the upper realm, how could you still be here when you are majestic, and you would have been beheaded!"

Yun Hongliu looked indifferently and said: "It's a pity that there is no if, besides, you have gained so much power from Xuan Yuan, the king of the Xuan clan, and you have never seen you go one step further. What are you talking about here? And in so many Gus back then, Which one doesn't hang you up and beat you?"

Speaking of this, Xuan Ge also laughed loudly, and said: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Yun Hongliu! If you hadn't beheaded them back then, our Xuan Clan wouldn't have had such an easy time!"

Yun Hongliu frowned, and wanted to say something, but Qin Luo stopped him, took a step forward, and asked, "Where's your Xuan clan army?"

Xuanbat, one of the five king guards, said: "No comment!"

Xuan Qiang said softly: "Be careful, this human kid has become stronger again!"

The rest of Wang Wei looked at Qin Luo again, all of them frowned and their hearts skipped a beat.

"Has he taken medicine? How long has it been? Why is it the Sixth Stage of the Holy Spirit?"

The five kings and guards are all paralyzed. It hasn't even passed a month yet, and you actually skipped a level?

But how did they know that this was the result of Qin Luo's hard work at eight times the speed.

At the same time, the Human Race Lingsheng and the Monster Race Lingsheng also all arrived.

And when the group of saints gathered behind Qin Luo, the same was true for the Xuan clan.

The sages of the Xuan clan sneaked in from all directions, and they all nodded to the five kings and guards.

This made the people a little confused, wondering what the hell the Xuan people were doing.

But Qin Luo's brows were furrowed, his thoughts were full of thoughts, and he always felt that he had forgotten something.

"Strange, where is the corpse army of the Xuan clan? Where are the Xuan clan under the spirit saints? Where did they all go? I didn't even see any of them."

Yun Jing scratched his head, isn't this too weird?

Yun Hongliu raised his palm, and said loudly: "What are you doing talking so much nonsense with them! Just start fighting!"

The battle is about to break out, everyone finds their old opponents, and they show their housekeeping skills one after another, intending to take the opponent's head.

This time, not only the human race did not hold back, but also the Xuan clan. There was no way out in this battle.