The tenth field, break!

In front of Baizhang cliff, the breath of silence climbed to a climax.

The eyes of all the people almost opened to the extreme in this moment.

He grasped the weapon in his hand.

This moment, at last.

No one is afraid, they have only excitement, blood boiling.

Those who dare to stay in front of Baizhang cliff at this time have only one purpose Xianquan!

In order to get Xianquan, they all want to gamble on it at all costs.

Maybe, they are the predestined people of Xianquan.

Boom!

Boom!

Every vibration involves the hearts of many warriors.

Whoa!

A gust of wind set off and roared past.

All of us realized for the first time that the ten fields on the Baizhang cliff had disappeared.

The field is gone!

The barrier that prevented them from getting to Xianquan has disappeared!

"Xianquan, it's mine!" Some people's eyes were red with blood, and they rushed up in a crazy way for the first time.

However, at this time, a fierce attack suddenly and incomparably attacked.

In an instant, the blood splashed, and a figure suddenly fell into the pool of blood.

The people behind him almost stepped on his body and rushed up.

Kill!

The silence in front of Baizhang cliff was broken in this moment. It was like a sharp weapon suddenly beating on the fine steel gongs and drums, and a piercing sound broke out, which opened the prelude to this bloody scuffle.

"Go

"Snow girl peak thousand year old immortal spring, has the predestined, may not necessarily be the Hades palace or the eight immortals hall."

"Yes, I'm here for Xianquan."

One after another crazy eyes look at the hundred Zhang cliff.

The first to fall is the field masters of various sects responsible for cracking the field.

The moment the field was broken, they were closest to the top of Baizhang cliff.

However, they come from different forces in the end.

Although the previous second also united to crack the field, but at this moment, they are the enemy of each other fighting for Xianquan.

All of them attacked the people around them.

In an instant, blood splashed and flesh and blood flew. "Old man, you dare to attack me." A field Master's waist was almost cut off. Looking back, he looked ferocious and crazy. Before he died, he rushed back to the master who attacked him. Finally, both of them fell down and died.

A river of blood!

This scene, as early as everyone expected.

The air has been filled with blood mist, the smell of blood spread to the distance

However, this scene of bloody, not only can not let these warriors panic, fear, on the contrary, more ignited their inner demons.

They're more crazy.

Fight to death.

However, half an hour later, no one can step on the top of the cliff.

The strength of the Three Dharma protectors, namely, the nine abysses of the underworld palace, the Jasper Dharma protector of the eight immortals hall and the Qilin Valley Dharma protector, all of them are constrained by each other's strength. In a short period of time, no one can step on the top of a hundred Zhang cliff.

At the moment, the forces of all sects and sects are even more inseparable.

Anyone close to the top of the cliff will immediately encounter a storm like attack.

Crazy killing.

However, they did not know that at the moment when the tenth field was broken, there was a body at the top of Baizhang cliff that had been silent for nearly a hundred years.

His whole body was buried in the snow, motionless.

But at the moment, the battle in front of Baizhang cliff can not escape his spiritual perception.

"A group of humble ants." The sound began to ring slowly.

But he didn't want to move.

"How many years." He said to himself, "how could this group of mole ants suddenly come here and fight each other?"

"Kill!"

Ming Jiuyuan's eyes burst into bleeding red light. He licked the bloodstain that he didn't know how to splash to his lips. His eyes were shining. He really liked this bloody picture.

It's like a hell of Shura.

The Dharma of practice understood by the nine abysses of the underworld is called blood color Shura!

In this case, the Ming Jiuyuan seems to be able to play a more powerful force.

All of a sudden, Ming Jiuyuan hit the cliff with a fist.

In an instant, the cliff split, and huge stones flew out of it, hitting the nearest warriors.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A famous warrior vomited blood and fell down one after another.

However, the fall of Every warrior is not fear, but joy, excitement and madness.Each less person's competition means that the more chance they get Xianquan.

It's just that none of them will think about whether they will be the next to die.

Not everyone is rushing forward.

However, there is a lot of temptation in the immortal spring.

They did not get close to the Baizhang cliff, but have been looking at it from afar.

Among them, many of them are also warriors in Qingyun, and they know that they can't participate in this war.

What they saw in front of them frightened them one by one, and felt a chill behind them.

"It's crazy!"

They watched helplessly, in ordinary days the strength far above them, fell in this melee.

Even many of them were warriors who had a certain reputation in the city on a snowy night.

"Everything is for Xianquan." In the crowd, snow Ying Ying murmured, "but, fairy spring legend, thousand year legend, in the final analysis, is only a legend, is it really worth so crazy?" "Miss, this is human nature." Xue Chang'an sighed, and his eyes flickered slightly. "Fortunately, the seven elders suddenly appeared and brought the strong man of Yugu gate. Miss, we have hidden our strength, otherwise

I'm afraid we will lose a lot of money in such a chaotic war. "

The eyes of snow Ying Ying Ying are looking at the front.

She did have the desire to fight for the Xianquan dispute.

Under her hand, there is a force, which is the remnant of the xuenu sect.

However, in the snow Yingying want to have action, Yugu gate appeared. She has now joined yugumen, or cooperate with yugumen, in order to get back everything that belongs to xuenu. In the end, the power of imperial gate can not be kept in front of her.

As Xue Chang'an said, this may be a blessing.

As far as you can see, many Yugu disciples have already fallen in this war.

"It seems that the famous sword school had already foreseen this scene when he was able to retreat bravely and give up Xianquan." Snow Ying Ying Ying speaks to herself.

In front of us, the fierce fighting is full of blood.

All of them have already killed red eyes, regardless of the opponents in front of them. As long as they don't belong to their own family, they will all be killed.

Crazy killing. Everything, for Xianquan!

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