The extinction sword roared, and the white stegosaur dodged sideways. According to his estimation, ye Tian and ye Mingming have been fighting fiercely for so long just now, and their strength has been consumed a lot. At present, it would be great if he would cooperate with himself. If you don't, I'm sure he's not your opponent!

The idea flashed from my mind, and an ancient bronze mirror appeared in the palm of the white sword dragon. Just at this time, ye Tian waved his knife and cut it. The bronze mirror in the palm of the white Jianlong turned slightly and bounced back a blade.

Ye Tian was surprised and looked at it. When he saw the bronze mirror in the palm of Bai Jianlong, he frowned: "heaven and earth Liuhe mirror?"

Bai Jianlong smiled proudly and said, "Ye Tian, you have a good eye. You even recognize the heaven and earth Liuhe mirror!"

There are many magic weapons in the world, but if they are classified, they can only be divided into two categories. One is the magic weapon mainly for attack. For example, the extinction knife in Ye Tian's hand is an extremely overbearing weapon in the magic weapon for attack. The other is mainly defensive.

However, the heaven and earth Liuhe mirror in the hands of white Jianlong has both offensive and defensive attributes. Heaven and earth Liuhe mirror can rebound any attack. It is not only the best defensive magic weapon, but also excellent offensive. No matter who it is, as long as he holds the heaven and earth Liuhe mirror in his hand, his strength will be more than doubled.

The enemy is strong, this is the true meaning of the Six Harmonies mirror of heaven and earth!

"Heaven and earth Liuhe mirror, so what?" Ye Tian sneered: "in my eyes, everything is shit!" After that, ye Tian stopped talking nonsense to Bai Jianlong and danced wildly with the extinction knife in his hand. For a time, the heavy sword Qi, like a raging wave, surged towards the white sword dragon one after another.

The white sword dragon snorted coldly and rebounded the attack from ye Tian with the heaven and earth Liuhe mirror in his hand. On the one hand, ye Tian has to attack the white Jianlong, on the other hand, he has to defend against the rebound of heaven and earth Liuhe mirror. After such a fierce battle for a long time, I really didn't take any advantage.

What's more, as the leader of the witch sect, the white sword dragon has extraordinary strength. Even if he didn't have the heaven and earth Liuhe mirror in his hand, he and ye Tian's strength was between Bozhong.

On the other side, all the friars have red eyes in order to compete for the source of famine. If it weren't for the collapse of the main hall, I'm afraid these people would die here in order to compete for the crystal.

Boom!

A strong column supporting the hall collapsed. The dome of the whole hall was also shaky, lost its support and seemed to collapse at any time.

When Du Zhiyu saw it, he was so frightened that he shouted, "brother ye, it's bad. Let's run away quickly, otherwise we'll die here!"

Ye Tianzheng and Bai Jianlong are inseparable. Although they heard Du Zhiyu's words, they didn't have time to pay attention. At this time, a colorful glass light suddenly flashed from one side.

At a glance, ye Tian already saw that the light of colorful glass was the source of the flood and famine that everyone dreamed of.

The white Jianlong also saw the crystal of the source of the wilderness flash from one side. They looked at each other, and the same idea came to their hearts.

Then, the white stegosaur gave a loud drink and flashed aside. Ye Tian did not hesitate. Almost at the same time, he stood up and killed the past. On the way, he stopped the white Jianlong.

The crystal of the source of famine flashed in front of them. Unfortunately, the two people restrained each other and no one grabbed it. Then, a group of monks led by Chen Jiansheng passed by them and chased towards the source of famine.

The roar of collapse resounded through the whole world. This hall is about to collapse!

The people of the witch sect had long been ordered by Bai Jianlong to fight for the source of famine. Only Luo Yuanshan's confidants are left. They are still waiting around, waiting for the opportunity to attack Ye Tian.

"Patriarch, this place is about to collapse. Let's leave this place as soon as possible!" Luo Yuanshan cried anxiously.

Countless rubble fell from the air, and the dust almost blocked everyone's sight.

The monks fighting for the source of famine gradually moved outside the hall. Bai Jianlong naturally doesn't want to stay here to fight ye Tian.

"Ye Tian, everyone's purpose is for the source of famine. Why do you still fight for life and death here?" Cried the white sword dragon.

Ye Tian also had this idea in his heart. Just now he was just angry that Bai Jianlong attacked himself behind his back, so he started. But he also knew in his heart that if he fought like this, it would be difficult for them to win or lose. In this way, it is cheaper for those practitioners. If the source of famine falls into the hands of others, some gains are not worth the loss.

Reading this, ye Tian said coldly, "stop!"

After talking, they each retreated a few steps. Bai Jianlong looked at Ye Tian coldly and didn't speak. With a wave of his hand, he took his people and ran outside the hall.

Without hesitation, ye Tian picked up the injured and unconscious night nameless and rushed out with Qin Qingqing.

The hall is supported by countless strong columns. At this time, these strong columns are collapsing one by one. And the speed of collapse is far beyond their imagination.

When ye Tian took the people to the gate of the hall, the road he left was almost sealed. Ye Tian couldn't think more. He waved and chopped with the extinction knife in his hand. With his overbearing knife Qi, he just cut a path.

Ye Tian had no time to think more and said, "Qingqing, you and Yueming go first!"

Qin Qingqing did not hesitate to lead the way. Du Zhiyu walked in the middle with night nameless on his back, and Fu Yueming followed closely, leaving ye tiandian behind.

A group of several people went out of the hall one after another. Looking back, I saw the whole magnificent hall shaking violently. Although it has not completely collapsed, it is only a matter of time.

At the gate of the hall, countless monks are still fighting desperately. When they escaped, they did not forget to rob the source of famine. On the ground, there are already dozens of bodies. Blood spilled all over the floor.

The crystal of the source of famine, constantly changing owners. But everyone who gets the source of famine can't live for a minute. No matter who gets the crystal of the source of famine, it will become the target of public criticism and cause public siege.

At this time, Chen Jiansheng just got the crystal of the source of the famine. Although he has great skill, he has great attainments in flying sword. However, in the face of the siege of the crowd, he was also a little weak. Especially after Bai Jianlong led the people of the witch sect to join, he was a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that he was gradually defeated, Chen Jiansheng had no choice but to throw out the crystal of the source of famine. I don't know whether he was intentional or unintentional. The crystal of the source of famine just flew towards the collapsed hall.

When ye Tian saw it, his eyebrows sank. Before he could meditate in his mind, dozens of people rushed in regardless of the collapse of the hall.

Bai Jianlong also scolded and turned back to the hall.

Ye Tian thought a little, his body flashed and rushed over again.

Unfortunately, just as dozens of people in this line had just returned to the main hall, the two gates of the main hall could no longer support and collapsed. The ten thousand kilos of boulders above fell like raindrops.

For a time, the dust stirred and the gravel flew. The rest of the people who didn't go in, deeply afraid of being hurt, retreated one after another.

By the time the vision was restored, it was already a incense burning time. At this time, the whole hall collapsed completely and became a pile of ruins, rising like a hill.

Dozens of monks who rushed in before, including Ye Tian, were also buried below. Even if they are so skilled that they are buried underground, I'm afraid there is no reason to survive.

Remembering that ye Tian may have been buried inside, Qin Qingqing and Fu Yueming both shed tears. The rest of the people, too, stood on one side, staring blankly at the ruins in front of them, saying nothing.

Nobody expected that things would come to this point. Everyone seemed to be a little unprepared and didn't seem to know how to deal with the current situation.

Just now, in order to compete for the source of famine, everyone fought to the death, and everyone's eyes were red. But when they saw that some people were buried under the ruins, some people couldn't help but rejoice that they didn't rush in just now. Otherwise, he will die here. Although the source of famine is a treasure, no matter how precious it is, it is not as precious as its own life!

At this time, there was a sudden Hula sound in the ruins. When they heard this, they looked one after another, but saw several pieces of gravel being pushed up, and a man rising from the inside.

The disciples of the witch sect cheered when they saw it. Dare you, the person who rushed out from inside was Bai Jianlong, the leader of the witch sect.

When the hall collapsed, he dodged and rushed in. But not long after I went in, I knew that the whole hall would soon become ruins. In his busy schedule, he did not care to compete for the source of famine and retreated back. Although he was finally buried inside, fortunately, he was close to the gate. Even if it's buried, it won't be too deep.

The only pity is that the source of famine is buried inside.

At this time, the white Jianlong had a gray face and looked very embarrassed. Luo Yuanshan and others greeted him and cheered one after another.

"What about ye Tian? Have you seen Ye Tian?" Qin Qingqing couldn't help asking.

Bai Jianlong glanced at her and said, "dead!"

"You're dead!" Qin Qingqing couldn't help refuting.

The white Jianlong was annoyed because he didn't get the source of the famine. When Qin Qingqing came to provoke him at this time, Bai Jianlong was furious. He stared at Qin Qingqing with deep eyes and said with a gloomy smile: "you are ye Tian's woman. Since ye Tian's smelly boy is dead, you should die with him!"

With that, Bai Jianlong took a step and walked towards Qin Qingqing.

Qin Qingqing was afraid and couldn't help retreating a few steps. Although Bai Jianlong is the leader of a religion, he is not very broad-minded. This time, I was even more unhappy with the defeat.

It's really bad for Qin Qingqing to provoke him at this time.

"You... What do you want to do!" Qin Qingqing couldn't help taking a step back.

Bai Jianlong said, "you'll know right away!"

Just then, a figure flashed and suddenly stopped in front of Qin Qingqing. The figure shook his right hand and slapped the white sword dragon.

Bai Jianlong's eyebrows sank and his eyes were full of killing intention. This time, he lost all his previous efforts in fighting for the source of famine, and he was very angry in his heart. If you don't kill a few people, it's really hard to vent your hatred.

Now, since someone dares to take the initiative to provoke him, how can he swallow the evil spirit in his heart if he doesn't kill several people?

"Chang Fei..." looking at the man who stopped Qin Qingqing, Fu Yueming exclaimed.

Qin Qingqing is also stunned. Unexpectedly, Chang Fei, who has been missing for a long time, is still alive! Thinking that ye Tian might have died, two lines of clear tears flowed down.