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The Spirit Sword cut through the air, bringing with it a sense of loneliness. A hero was worthy of reverence, but the enemy had to be killed.

Bang, an intense purple light burst forth from Zi Shuang's body, instantly devouring her. Ling Jun's Sky Breaking Slash struck the purple halo, creating a loud sound.

At this moment, Zi Shuang had already stopped her movements. Her body was slowly floating in the air, surrounded by a layer of purple light. Her beautiful eyes were closed, and her red lips were slightly parted. She was serene and serene. The purple light kept pouring into her body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! A crisp sound came from her body as the purple clothes broke apart. His perfect body was suddenly exposed before Ling Jun's eyes. She had beautiful curves, round and smooth skin that didn't look seductive at all.

Beautiful indeed. However, Ling Jun did not have the time to appreciate it. The Innate Purple Qi! " The battle to empty her life had stimulated the primordial energy in her body. Violet Qi tempering the body, 100 meridians were all open to him. The wonders of life were unfathomable. She was obviously infinitely close to death, yet in an instant, she was about to make a breakthrough.

Spirit does not respect God but respects life. Zi Shuang had stimulated her innate purple energy. When the morning sun rose, this was a great opportunity. Although she was a terrifying opponent, Ling Du still turned around and left. No matter what, he would not kill a naked woman.

If he wanted to leave, he had to leave at the fastest speed possible. While hurrying on his way, he released the Burning Sun Blaze to heal his wounds. "In a situation of life or death, any kindness can be fatal, but he can't change himself." Maybe the strong will of the enemy can awaken the will to fight forever. "

To avoid meeting with Zhu Yue, he turned around and flew north on his sword. When he reached the sky above the town of Huiso, he found a place with many people and landed.

At this time, the entire town was in an uproar. A rumor was spreading among the cultivators.

The Heavenly Palace released a huge amount of dark light, as if a rare treasure was born.

Three hundred miles north of Huishuo Town, the legend said that was an ancient battlefield. The appearance of rare treasures in the sky was a huge temptation to the Spirit Masters who desperately needed divine weapons. There was no dust in the four directions for now. The fight for the treasure must have triggered a conflict between the different races. This was a good opportunity to explore the path.

After a few months of travel, he was keenly aware of the conflicts between the various factions of power that were waiting to erupt. If they wanted to restore the ancient country, they had to make the world boil over.

What made him sad was that he had never met someone who dared to claim to be a survivor of the ancient country. These people definitely existed, but where were they hiding? The most powerful people of the ancient country would never be willing to be enslaved. He believed that such a power was brewing and trying to revive the ancient country. After all, the royal family of the ancient country had disappeared after the war.

The journey north was filled with people heading for the treasure. Their cultivations were all at the spirit rank.

Cultivators from all over the world madly rushed into the IQue Pass. The originally abandoned and desolate ancient city was already filled with people. This kind of flying ship appeared like a tidal wave in the mountains.

Heavenly Marks Peak, the main peak of the IQue Pass. It was ten thousand feet high. This time, the place where the black light appeared was a cliff called the One Line Cliff. There had always been rumors that it had been split open by a sword during the great war of ancient times. To be able to split apart a three thousand foot high mountain with a single sword strike, this power was truly astonishing. He wondered what kind of earth-shattering battle had taken place here in the past. All sorts of rumors have been drowned in the rolling dust. Nowadays, people only knew that it was an ancient battlefield. All that was left of the battle were the huge sword marks. The smooth rocks showed the vicissitudes of time, and the object that changed the stars was the Green Mountain's eternal wound.

The black light flickering in the Cang Mountains was especially eye-catching. However, from time to time, the Mysterious Spirithail Dragon would fly over.

The seven-colored flying boat, the people from the Heavenly Phoenix Clan had arrived.

The Voiddragon Ship. The members of the Divine Dragon clan had arrived.

The Sword of Ascending Wind, the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Divine bird Bifang, Twelve Shaman Tribes.

Heavens, what was that? A flame, oh, no, yes, yes... Goddess! Many people in the crowd cried out in alarm, but they couldn't figure out what was hovering above their heads. A strange bird. She was like a phoenix, but with a round belly. The golden feathers shone brightly in the sun. Its wings had spread out for less than seven feet, but its flying speed was astonishingly fast. A pair of lively and dark eyes constantly exuded a cheerful feeling. He occasionally nodded to the people below. It looked like it was coming out for the first time.

However, everyone's eyes immediately landed on the woman in white standing on the back of the strange fellow.

Slightly powdered, Wanqiu Shuyuan. Faint red tide line, to the peach cheeks smoke; light jade waterfall full shoulder, long with the autumn clouds move. White muscle jade wrist, thin round and disjointed, gentle turn two moths, remote mountain color.

What a great beauty with white jade as her quality and autumn water as her god. Everyone called her the most suitable goddess.

"This guy is …" Ling Jun scratched his head. He recognized the fat bird in front of him. This was the Golden Roc, a divine beast of the Western Regions. It was just that its size was too small and it was too fat! But maybe catching it would lead to some old monster. The golden peng's speed was too fast, even his spirit was itching for help. If one's cultivation was not high enough, he would not be able to use the Spirit Communication Technique and was unable to summon his or her divine beast. It would also be good to catch a fat bird first. Heh heh, this is a great idea.

It was not yet noon when nearly ten thousand people had already gathered within a radius of several dozen kilometers from the entrance of the Icegate Pass. According to the "reliable" sources, the treasure would appear before tomorrow. The forces were still pouring in. At this rate, there would be at least fifty thousand people. One could only imagine how many of them were capable.

Ling Yu carefully observed the dark light emitted by the broken Heavenly Marks Peak rock. The sound of metal clashing could be heard, yet there was something else mixed within. His perception was limited, so he could only guess based on his senses. Maybe a soulful weapon.

There were many places with many people. First come first served? There was no such thing as a habit at all. Before the treasures appeared, the battle for the spot had already begun. The open area near the Sky Scar Mountain seemed to exist for the sake of seizing treasures. It had a circumference of three thousand meters and landed precisely the place closest to the black light. Who wouldn't want to take action at the first possible moment?

A flying boat, a dragon boat, a huge sword, and a godly bird would naturally split the territory into four parts. Meanwhile, the little gold peng flapped its wings independently in the middle, with the stance of looking down on all other heroes. The woman on its back was the focus of everyone's attention.

They took up half of the open space, and the rest kept changing hands, and soon the ground was dyed red.

At first, there were some people who wanted to invade the Goddess' territory, but after the Golden Roc angrily grabbed five Spirit Sword Sect cultivators, no one dared to approach the Goddess within a twenty-meter radius. The little gold peng seemed to still feel that his territory was small, and it ceaselessly winked at the surrounding people to express its dissatisfaction. From time to time, it even waved its claws to display its strength.

F * ck, why are you guys surrounding me? Do you want to rob me? The little fellow was in a bad mood and kept swearing his allegiance to Zhang Xuan. Fortunately, the goddess did not show any displeasure, or else she would have expanded her territory limitlessly.

Haha, cute little guy, Ling Jun already has an uncontrollable fondness for this fat bird. It narrowed its eyes and waited for the little fat bird to explode. Unease, everyone here was uneasy. You're a little bird and a woman, occupying an area of 200 feet. What do you expect us who have rushed here with our lives on the line to do?! Of course it's worse than you.