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    Speaking of Nanhai Taoist Temple, Wuyue Zhenren seized the treasure of Baiyun Mountain and stood on the cloud platform with a golden lotus in his hand. The sea of ??clouds was vast and the sky was vast.  The wind blew slowly, and the victorious people stood on this battlefield full of blood and sweat with smiles on their faces.  Embrace the final fruits with a victor¡¯s attitude.

    Fu Xiaowa and others were silent, packing their things. It was time for them to leave, leaving this place that did not belong to them.  Perhaps it opened their eyes and exceeded their expectations.

    The golden lotus in the hand of the real person is blooming with splendor, gathering the eyes of all people. It is the coveted future. It is a treasure that has been exchanged for countless blood and lives.

    It was finally time to collect rewards, and everyone was waiting for Zhenren Zhang¡¯s distribution.

    The real person Zhang said: "This treasure cannot be divided. I'm afraid you have to take it back, refine it into elixirs, and then distribute them!"

    Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion below. At this time, Mo Yingcang stepped forward and said: "Niubi, don't say I don't believe you, just ask them if they agree?"

    The Master of the Cloud Valley flicked his sleeves and said, "Why don't you let me take it back to the Zhuyun Valley and refine it for me. Everyone knows that my elixir refining in the Zhuyun Valley is well-known in the Great Xi Dynasty, and it can even improve the effect of this elixir!"

    The master of Xun Cang Pavilion, Lu Pavilion, said: "How about alchemy? As long as you have money, no matter how good the alchemist is, you can find it. We will pay for it and we will be responsible for it!"

    The three leaders tried to take the golden lotus back, but no one agreed.

    The real person lowered his face and said: "I, Nanhai Guandao, will become this golden lotus and ruin my reputation for thousands of years. It's settled, I will take back this golden lotus. When the elixir is released, I will send someone to inform you.  Come and get it!¡±

    The master of the Xuncang Pavilion, Lu Pavilion, clasped his fists and said, "In accordance with your wishes, let's leave first!"

    "Okay, just go back and wait for the good news!" said the real man Zhang, waving the sleeves of his Taoist robe.

    After the Master Lu of Xuncang Pavilion cupped his fists and saluted, he left. Mo Yingcang of the Blood Shadow Alliance also said goodbye: "Then I'll go back first, I'll take care of the rest!"

    "Please!" Master Zhang said as farewell.

    Mo Yingcang was about to leave.  When he found that he had stepped on a small ball, he suddenly looked shocked: "Thunderbolt Thunder Bead, Lu Xianqi, I will fuck your ancestors!"

    It was only then that everyone discovered that the ground with light clouds and mist was already covered with black thunder beads.

    Boom boom boom!

    Every explosion of a thunder bead is like thunder, dull and vigorous.  Hundreds of thunderballs exploded, creating a cloud of smoke in the clouds.

    Lu Xianqi, the master of the Xuncang Pavilion, looked at the big explosion and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, who can trust you? It's safest for me to let this golden lotus go home. Any Taoist temple with a thousand-year name is just shit, who cares about you?"  This, baby is the way to go!¡±

    Suddenly, two flying swords came out of the thick fog.  Suddenly it stabbed the thigh of Lu Xianqi who was laughing, and Lu Xianqi screamed.  He covered his leg with blood pouring out. In the smoke, he saw countless swords flying around Yun Haotian of Zhuyun Mountain. This was the most precious treasure of Zhuyun Mountain, the Jiuhua Sword Formation.

    "Don't be too proud. Don't think that you are the only one who has the best stuff in the box. These nine hundred flying swords were originally going to be sacrificed to destroy all living things. I didn't expect you to take the first step. Thank you for helping me get rid of them."  , now you are the only one left!" Yun Haotian walked out of the smoke with an evil smile and approached Lu Xianqi step by step.

    "Who said we were eliminated? You are so disappointed!" There was a faint black blur in the air, and the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance, Mo Yingcang, appeared with the masked killer, still waving the flag in his hand.

    Lu Xianqi said in shock: "You, haven't you been killed by the bomb?"

    "I have been on guard for a long time. I have never been able to trust you villains who always talk about honorable families. Therefore, the Five Ghosts Universe Formation has been prepared for a long time. Now it is time for you to see what it means to destroy all living things and to experience the soul-eating of a hundred ghosts."  The power of the formation!"

    There was an explosion just now, and many people died, even more than those killed by the basilisk.  Therefore, the human heart is more terrifying than anything else.  However, everyone had their own plans in mind. Master Wuyue and the three members of the Leng family also survived the explosion.

    Master Wuyue flew down from the air with his sword and said angrily: "Everyone has their own evil intentions and is full of greed. They originally wanted to divide this golden lotus. It seems that there is no need. We can only use strength to solve all problems!"

    Human greed finally triggered another fight. More people died than when killing the basilisk, and the battle was more brutal.

    This is the most miserable battle, with all sides bringing out the most dangerous and terrifying things.  These things should never have been released to the public, and should not have been used on humans themselves.  At this time, these forbidden techniques were ruthlessly destroying countless living beings.

    Tens of thousands of resentful souls, nine hundred and ninety-nine sword formations, thousands of thunder beads, heaven-defying magic weapons, one strike to killSword style, many people died, beyond imagination.

    But humans have no time to regret. This huge loss is happening. The first is Lu Xianqi, the master of the Pavilion.  .

    He slowly fell into a pool of blood, and in the end he still didn't close his eyes. Yes, he was unwilling to accept it. No matter how much money he had, he couldn't take it away. No matter how great his fame was, it turned into nothingness at this moment.  , the cultivation he has worked hard for his whole life has come to an end, and everything has returned to dust.

    Although the Valley Master of Zhuyun Valley is not dead, all his protectors and elders are also dead. In the future, he will be the only one in Zhuyun Valley, and all the elites he has cultivated and accumulated over countless years will be exhausted in this battle.  All.

    Even one of the five real people was lost. This was an immeasurable loss to the Nanhai Taoist Temple. They had no idea that this business would have such results.  They were brothers from the same sect, as close as brothers, but they died here.

    Most of the Blood Shadow Alliance's masked killers also died. Mo Yingcang and the two guardians were all seriously injured. Such injuries are like half of them dying. It will take at least two years to recover. This also represents the next two years of the Blood Shadow Alliance.  , has been lost.

    The worst thing is the Leng family.

    The middle-aged man had been shattered into pieces in a thunderstorm, and in order to protect the young master, the old man blocked a chariot and smashed his internal organs into pieces.  Dying.

    Those who have not died are still fighting.  The dead people lay quietly on the battlefield. This battle was extremely brutal. Fu Xiaowa and others were lucky that they did not join the fight. Otherwise, they would have died.

    ?? Fu Xiaowa saw the children of the Leng family crying and hugging the old man, and the sky was still filled with all kinds of murderous things.  Fu Xiaowa risked his life.  Rushing into the battlefield, no one could stop him. They saw Fu Xiaowa carrying the old man out of the battlefield with his body covered in charred black, and also pulling the Leng family child with him.

    "Fu Xiaowa, you are crazy, it is a hell on earth, and you still run in there!" Qiao Ruyan scolded.

    ¡°Didn¡¯t I come back alive?¡± Fu Xiaowa smiled.

    "What if you can't come back alive? Look, how many masters are dead, let alone the one who hit the injection point, you are just a cannon fodder inside!" Qiao Ruyan said angrily.

    Fu Xiaowa slowly put down the old man. This old man from the Leng family was considered acquainted with him.  They have a little friendship, but he still can't ignore this child of the Leng family, even if this child is probably two levels higher than him.

    The old man still had a breath, but he was already dying. He was coughing.  I didn't expect this to be the last time he left this world.  The last sight he saw when he left this world was not the young master of the Leng family, but Fu Xiaowa with a charred face.

    "Thank you, thank you, for bringing the young master out!" The old man struggled and said with his last breath. During the decades in the Leng family, he had been serving the people of the Leng family all his life. His life was  Given by the Leng family's father, the Leng family was everything to him. He had tried his best to protect the blood of the Leng family.  However, his power was far from enough, really far from enough. He could not complete his mission and take the young master to avenge the bloody sea of ????blood.  He could only do so much, and he resented his own uselessness, but that was all he could do, to this point.

    Fu Xiaowa said: "You two are acquaintances, and it's fate. Until now, this is all I can do!"

    The old man said in a trembling voice: "My dear, I'm afraid that I will die soon, and my boy is still young and ignorant. I hope, I hope there is someone to take care of you. I don't know, I don't know you!"

    Although he had known the old man for a short time, Fu Xiaowa could not refuse his request. For a man who was about to die, with his character, he would agree to any request.

    Fu Xiaowa nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of your young master, I swear!"

    The old man showed a smile of relief, although the smile looked very forced on his pale face.  With Fu Xiaowa's permission, he had no worries before his death. Perhaps, the child in front of him would have greater power than him and lead the young master of the Leng family to complete the final mission.

    "Also, let me tell you, let me tell you a secret. When my young master, Nian, was young, he was trained by the master with treasures. His own blood, flesh and blood were all elixirs. In the future, his cultivation speed will not be as fast.  It's not a problem, I just, I just hope that his growth can be correctly guided. This, this thing is for you. This is the Leng family, the Leng family's treasure map. Ahem, when he grows up, take him, take him  Go find, find" Before he finished speaking, the old man's hand dropped, leaving behind his unfinished business, a map, and the last bloodline of the Leng family.

    ?The children of the Leng family cried and howled and threw themselves on the old man. At this moment, he was the last person left in the Leng family. He stayed alone in the world, carrying a blood feud and accomplishing things that others could not imagine.  .

    Seeing that the battle was still fierce, almost everyone was seriously injured, and no one could escape unscathed from this tragic battle.

    Those Taoists had lost their strength and were covered in blood. In the midst of the entanglement, a flying sword suddenly struck. The golden lotus in the hand of the real man did not fall off, and it kept falling from the air. It was blown by the strong wind and fell.  Not far away from Fu Xiaowa and others.

    Seeing the golden lotus in his eyes, how could it not arouse people's madness? Cao Zijing rushed towards him without reason.

    "Don't pick it up!" Fu Xiaowa called out urgently.

    But how could Cao Zijing, who had lost his mind, hear Fu Xiaowa's words? Cao Zijing held the golden lotus in his hand and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the treasure of Baiyun Mountain would finally fall into my hands!"

    Fu Xiaowa suddenly felt a chill in his back. His prediction was correct. Almost everyone, everyone on the battlefield, was looking this way.

    Fu Xiaowa roared: "Everyone, be careful!"

    Everyone stood up from the ground and looked at the overwhelming masters coming.  Cao Zijing stared blankly at the magic flying sword in the black sky and black earth.  He hid in panic, but still refused to let go of the golden lotus.

    This time.  Fu Xiaowa and others were completely involved in this battle. Regardless of whether Cao Zijing could save the golden lotus in the end, everyone now had to face a formidable enemy.

    The time for Fu Xiaowa and others to wait and see passed, and what followed was a fierce battle.  Although their cultivation level is not very good, if they unite, they can reach the level of the Leng family. Of course, the Leng family does not have magic weapons.  Now the Leng family sacrificed their magic weapon.  They were also wiped out. Fortunately, the combat power of these masters had been greatly weakened due to the fighting with each other.

    Fu Xiaowa waved his fist and stood up a little, facing an opponent two realms higher than him without changing his expression.

    Soon the teams of Fu Xiaowa and others were dispersed and mixed in the battle. Fu Xiaowa was killing in the battlefield with his head covered.  With scars all over his body, he finally understood why so many masters had fallen.

    Blood is flying, roaring, screaming, all kinds of sounds merge into one, forming the sound of death.  Fu Xiaowa didn't know how long he had to fight inside.  I don¡¯t know if I am an enemy or a friend.

    The sky is still full of blood, like hell, and the air is full of the breath of death, making people unable to feel the hope of living.  In these various formations, there is no light from the sun and the moon.  There was darkness, and ghosts were wandering.  Flying swords shuttle.

    At this time, Fu Xiaowa met a person very close to him, and he realized that it was the gang leader Luo Xinyi.  Yes, it was the gang leader Luo Xinyi. He was entangled with a masked killer at this time. Suddenly, a darkness appeared from behind Luo Xinyi. A long sword, a sharp long sword, stabbed the gang leader Luo Xinyi from behind.  Down.

    Fu Xiaowa hurriedly slammed into Gang Leader Luo. Luo Xinyi was knocked away, but the long sword stabbed firmly into Fu Xiaowa's shoulder, only a few inches away from his heart.

    "Fu Xiaowa!" The leader of the Luo gang suddenly struck the masked man who was assassinating him with a claw. The masked man received the blow, dodged, and disappeared into the darkness.

    Luo Xinyi flew over and supported Fu Xiaowa. Fu Xiaowa was coughing, covering his shoulders, and blood dripped from his fingers.

    "How are you?" Luo Xinyi looked at Fu Xiaowa's wound anxiously, for fear that he would be stabbed in the heart.

    ¡°No, it¡¯s okay, it¡¯s pretty good, there¡¯s no vital damage!¡± Fu Xiaowa said with a smile.

    Luo Xinyi clenched his fists and his eyes were moist. He knew that this was Fu Xiaowa's desperate plea for help. Not to mention stabbing the heart, a sword stabbing a person's upper body would most likely be fatal.  He also knew that Fu Xiaowa just followed his trap and joined the Green Wolf Gang. Fu Xiaowa didn't owe him anything, and it could be said that he didn't even count the members of the Green Wolf Gang.

    Luo Xinyi said ashamedly: "To be honest, you don't have to be like this. I'm just a person who tricked you into joining the Qinglang Gang. Why are you doing this? I almost lost my life!"

    Fu Xiaowa said calmly: "I am like this not because you are the leader of the gang, but because we met before the puppet show. From then on, I treat you as a friend, a close friend. It is my duty to help my friends when they are in trouble!"  "

    Hearing these words in Luo Xinyi's heart, every word was like a heavy hammer. It was just a faint friendship, a chance encounter.  Compared with the brotherly relationship between him and Wang Bolan that lasted for more than ten years, it was as thin as a piece of paper in the end, but this gentle friendship can withstand the storm and the test of life and death.

    "It's my duty, this is righteousness, the true righteousness, I finally found it!" Luo Xinyi sighed.

    But at this moment, the two of them are not allowed to talk any more, there are endlessKillings followed, all kinds of dangers, all kinds of attacks, this was a killing field where life was hanging by a thread.

    The assassin just now appeared again, a ghost in the darkness, and it was easy to kill warriors who were one or two levels higher.  This is the king of darkness, the advantage of the killer.

    Luo Xinyi would not let him succeed again. He suddenly struck with his wolf claws and tore the killer out of the darkness. Seeing the blood stains on the killer's chest clearly visible, the killer looked at the blood marks on his chest and became furious.  The sword in his hand turned into a huge ice sword.

    This scene was very familiar to Fu Xiaowa. He finally knew who the killer was. Unexpectedly, this killer turned out to be a character from the Blood Shadow Alliance.  When the enemies met, they were extremely jealous, and the killer roared: "I will make you die without a place to die!"

    Fu Xiaowa reminded: "Guild leader, be careful, he can use this spiritual sword to turn Qi Yuan into objects!"

    "Huh, that's not just the same realm as me. Don't interfere, let me come and avenge the sword just now with my own hands!"

    Suddenly, the coldness of Luo Xinyi's wolf melon and the coldness of the killer sword turned this area into an ice area. The leader of the Luo Xinyi gang was a stable Qi Yuan material realm person, and the realm that was improved with the spirit sword,  He was much more steady, and after dozens of rounds, Luo Xinyi had already captured the killer.

    The battle finally ended. Fu Xiaowa and Luo Xinyi looked at the killer on the ground. The killer was struggling, but he couldn't escape Luo Xinyi's hands.

    "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, hahahahaha!" The captured killer's head sank and he had committed suicide by biting the poison.

    "Alas, you will not survive for your own fault!" Luo Xinyi shook his head and let go of the hand holding the masked man.

    "There are millions of paths for people, why do they have to take this road of no return!" Fu Xiaowa shook his head and said.

    "That's just because there are too many temptations and helplessness in the world. Let's leave. There are still many battles to come"

    The two of them looked at the vast expanse, and the war continued

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