Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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The human race is a large race among the three thousand great realms. In addition to the ancient clan forces, there are also many saintly forces with deep heritage. They control most of the great realm of the human race, and only part of them is not under their control.

For example, Ziguang Dajie is one of them.

The Purple Realm is located in the eastern part of the human power. Over the years, this big world has a fierce customs and no too many rules. It is a sacred place for the saints.

These strong saints are extremely unruly and unwilling to join the human race. Any saint force is bound, and they like to stand alone.

This also makes the whole force of the purple world, countless forces of countless, like the crucian carp crossing the river, forming a strange phenomenon of many forces but few people.

But now the Purple World has been attacked by the battle of the "Undead" race. It is a matter of the people's lack of livelihood.

Bang!

On this day, the vast universe of purple light suddenly shook up, the stars and stars were trembling, and there was a ghostly atmosphere full of breath, rising into the sky, sweeping all the worlds.

At the same time, above a star.

Uh!

A strong man of supreme sacred rank teleported, kneeling on one knee against a delicate attic in front.

"Valley Master, the undead race has waged war again. Are we going to send soldiers to fight against the wind?

"Naturally we need to send troops, but we just need to do what we do."

"The stubborn guys in Ziguang Realm must have some hardships before they know what it means to be high and thick, and then they will be subject to my Fengyue Valley."

In the attic, a light gauze vine was raised, and a man in a snow gown and sword eyebrows sat in it, his expression calm.

"Yes, Lord Gu, I'll arrange it now."

The Supreme Lord outside the attic led the order and flew away.

"Hey!"

"Heaven and earth stones from the holy temple will definitely be contracted by the holy lords of the ancient tribes. Although I have the realm of the holy lord, I have to break into the top ten in the contribution value of the holy lord, almost Impossible, it is better to absorb fresh blood and expand the scale of Fengyuegu."

The man in the attic stood up, standing with his hands down, his lips outlined a confident arc.

He is the lord of Fengyue Valley, named Lord Lingfeng. He was dispatched here by the Human Race Temple decades ago.

He has a very thorough view of the current situation.

There is a lot of powerful existence in the loose repair in the Purple Realm.

To let these casual servants submit, they naturally have to suffer hard enough.

"Valley, no good!"

"The army of undead races was repelled!"

At this moment, the previous Supreme Lord returned and returned with panic.

"what?"

"Are those people from the Antarctic Holy Sea dispatched a large army?"

Lingfeng Shengzhu's expression stiffened, his face gloomy.

The Sanctuary of the Human Race sent to the Holy Lord, naturally more than one of them, there are three other Holy Order forces.

But these three Holy Order forces, with the same idea he played, have been tacit understanding for decades.

"No... no."

"The comers are two strong human races and a squad of three beasts. As soon as they showed up, they killed the three holy lords of the undead race and slaughtered hundreds of thousands of undead army, which forced The other side withdrew."

The Supreme Lord said quickly.

"A team of two and three beasts?" Lord Ling Feng was stunned.

This is a race war!

The undead race is not simple, controlling the power of the nether, and his Wind Moon Valley plus three other Holy Order forces can also check and balance with the other party.

Now that such a team has arrived, it has forced the army of the undead race to retreat?

This completely disrupted his plan.

"In this team, there is definitely the existence of the level of the Holy Lord. Let me check to see what is the sacred place!"

At the same time, an old man also got the news in a star field in Ziguang Great Realm, and gave an angry growl.

He is the leader of the Antarctic Holy Sea, and now he is a true God.

The four holy order forces mobilized from the Sanctuary of the Human Race all shook up and began to trace the mysterious team.

And that mysterious team did not deliberately hide the trail, and soon came the result.

The first son of the human race, Xiao Ye, came to Ziguang Realm!

This news came as no less than a tsunami, shaking the entire purple world, even the undead race.

In the World War I, the border between Lebanon and Dalai, the Sons slaughtered alien princes in the early days.

This is a **** of killing, possessing incredible abilities, and even the true Lord may encounter hatred.

The most important thing is that there are already three terrible beasts in the rumors, and it is assumed that they are the main ones. Who will not be frightened when such characters arrive?

Whoo!

In the Purple Realm, a flying warship passed by.

"Boss Xiao Ye, the scum of the human race, is really quite a lot." Xiaobai, a white boy, said.

"It's a lot."

"The Sanctuary of the Human Race has clearly sent the Four Great Order forces such as Fengyue Valley and Antarctic Holy Sea. Damn it."

Han Xiaoman flashed through Xiao Ye's eyes.

They rushed from the border between Dali and Ziguang to the realm of Ziguang. Without much effort, they inquired about the situation today.

"I'm afraid that these four forces want to conquer those who are loose and strong in Ziguang Realm, so they deliberately did so."

"This is the heart."

Xuan Xiao came over and said.

"This Purple Light Realm is indeed not simple. There are so many cultivators, and there are a lot of the Lord alone."

"There are also undead races, such a crazy attack, I am afraid that the goal is not so simple to occupy the purple world."

Xiao Ye nodded, his face filled with emotion.

It is very good for other ordinary big realms of the human race to be able to produce several saints, but the saints in the Ziguang big realm are gathered together, which is not in line with common sense.

"Boss Xiao Ye, let me and my father and mother push the four Holy Order forces together."

"At that time, those loose repairs in Ziguang Dajie, don't you respect Xiao Ye boss?"

At the moment, Xiao Bai grinned, and said with a pleasant tone.

Xiao Ye's trip to the Great Realm had to draw people's hearts and begin to rebuild the idea of ​​the ancient people in the early days.

"This is not necessary."

"I have my own way."

Xiao Ye Wenyan smiled slightly.

With his ability, it is not difficult to attract martial artists to follow.

After talking, Xiao Ye took a step forward, directly rose into the sky, sat cross-legged in the starry sky.

Bang!

At the next moment, his body lit up, and his stripes were recovering, and finally turned into a Cabernet, spreading a halo and sweeping away.

This is a holy pattern.

(The second one is coming!)