When Xing Wufeng was chasing Han Dan with the Scarlet Flame Fiery Wave Halberd, he was in another place not too far away.
This is a desolate basin on the fringe of Sin Chaotic Domain. Normally, even the native monks of Sin Chaotic Domain would not come here, because it was dry, barren, and deserted.
On the yellow ground, because there is no water source for nourishment, some only waste sand and soil are left, and there is not even a bit of greenery that represents life.
It seems that in this desolate basin, some are only exhausted and killed.
However, I don't know when, a figure appeared in the desolate basin, walking unhurriedly alone step by step.
This person was holding a hideous eight-foot blood-colored spear, and the wind and sand ruffled his hair and covered his face, making his martial arts robe hunt and hunt, but he couldn't stop his footsteps, as if there were thousands of troops ahead. Wanma was waiting for him, and he would never take a step back.
Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, a pair of eyes appeared from his black hair, and he glanced in three directions in front of him.
"Did the first wave of attacks come..."
There was a whisper, and the man raised his head slightly, glanced at the vast sky, revealing his face, handsome in appearance and gentle eyes, like a graceful scholar in the ordinary world, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers to enter Beijing to rush to the exam.
This person is Zhai Qing.
After splitting up with Ye Wuque, he rushed to Huohai for help at the address left in the jade slip. Originally, he thought it would be a city in the realm of crime, but after arriving, he realized that it was on the edge. A desolate basin.
No one was inhabited and extremely desolate.
However, this did not surprise Zhai Qing much. He knew that the reason why the opponent chose to fight here was naturally to keep his life and cover the news perfectly.
Shoo...
Suddenly, about a few hundred feet away from Zhai Qing, three figures appeared in three directions, and they were galloping towards Zhai Qing in a fan shape. Each figure was filled with the powerful fluctuations of the late stage of the force, and seemed to carry a naked murderous intent. And evil spirits!
"According to calculations, Junior Brother should have found Xing Wufeng's location at this moment."
Zhai Qing didn't even look at the three late-stage masters of force and boldness who rushed towards him. He looked up at the vast sky, but he was calculating time in his heart.
"With the mysterious power of Junior Brother, Xing Wufeng has a high chance of being rescued successfully. It's just that I don't know how deep Xing Wufeng's injuries are and whether his combat strength is still..."
Zhai Qing's eyes were clear. Although at first he was a little worried about Ye Wuque's plan to divide his troops into two groups, he never felt that way anymore after traveling alone.
Zhai Qing believes that although his junior brother is young, whether it is wisdom or calculation, mentality or personality, there is a personality charm that makes people invisible to him.
What's more remarkable is that Junior Brother still has a powerful combat power that matches or surpasses all of this!
Therefore, Zhai Qing no longer worries about Ye Wuque in her heart, but thinks about more important and far-reaching things in her mind.
"Unexpectedly, you really came! Single-handedly! It's really amazing!"
"Hahahaha! A disciple of the Holy Path of the Heavens! A precious battle formation master!"
"It's a pity, I will die soon! Die in the hands of those of us who your super sect disciples look down upon!"
The three voices with killing intent sounded separately, echoing in the desolate basin, rolling like a tide.
After hearing these three voices, Zhai Qing retracted his vast eyes and looked forward, his eyes calm, but it seemed that there was an invisible turbulent cold current.
After seven or eight breaths, a faint voice rang in the ears of the three people who came.
"The ninety-ninth fierce list, Wang Jianfei."
"The ninety-fourth on the list, Luo Yao."
"The ninety-first on the list, Zhang Ruotao."
A faint sentence revealed his identity.
At this moment, all the three powerful late-stage powerhouses who rushed to stop, only a hundred meters away from Zhai Qing.
These three people are all the figures on the list of the 100 evil spirits, and they appear here together at this moment!
This was simply impossible in the past.
Because every person on the list has committed countless crimes and is full of blood, no matter which one is on the list of all super sect disciples.
For this reason, these people on the list of the top 100 evil spirits are very cautious in their activities, because they are all murderous guys, and none of them believes, even if they really meet each other, they will even meet the conditions. Assault each other.
But at this moment, these three cultivators who should have been jealous of each other, and absolutely impossible to appear in the same place, have joined together to prepare to intercept Zhai Qing!
Seeing this scene, Zhai Qing's mind turned, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"If there is no force or persecution or temptation they cannot resist, how can these three people unite?"
"Qing Ming Shrine..."
Zhai Qing whispered to himself, but deep in his calm eyes was growing chill.
"Huh! Super sect of the heavens! What a big name! But here today, you will definitely die!"
Zhang Ruotao, who was ranked ninety-first on the evil list, said in a cold voice, seeing that Zhai Qing already knew his name, and the killing intent was violent.
"What about the battle formation division? Our own Yuanli cultivation base must be too different! Which of the three of us can't beat him single-to-one? Now that the three of us make a joint shot, it is considered to be a good face before his death!"
Wang Jianfei's eyes were sharp, his tone was extremely disdainful, and he looked down upon Zhai Qing at all.
"Forget it, let's go together, don't forget, just kill him, our rewards! Ye Changmeng! Give me death! Qing Luoshou!"
The last person, Luo Yao, yelled, and his body was surging with cyan vitality, and suddenly formed a cyan palm of nearly a hundred zhang rushing towards Zhai Qing. His momentum was so strong that he would use his full force when he shot, without reservation!
"Huh! The Great Sorcerer's Palm!"
"Dragon Tyrant Fist! Go to hell!"
Zhang Ruotao and Wang Jianfei made the same shots, both of them offered their own assassins, and didn't keep a hand at all!
The lion fights the rabbit, and does its best!
What's more, the people on the list of the hundred evils are accompanied by killing and fighting almost at any time. Even if they look down on the enemy in their words, they are actually very vigilant in their hearts.
Rumble!
The three horrible waves of fighting fascination each suppressed Zhai Qing together, and the ground in the hundreds of feet around him seemed unable to support the monstrous power that was about to strike, and began to tremble and sink!
Immediately, in the eyes of the three people who were determined to win, Zhai Qing's figure disappeared in the terrifying light and fluctuations of the fighting eccentricity.
"This is also a battle formation division? Bah! Far worse than that person!"
"Don't take your time, what if the body is gone?"
"No way, the disciples of these super sects are so damned!"
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The three of them had already begun to talk and laugh, and seemed to have decided that Zhai Qing would definitely die.
However, in the next instant, the faces of the three of them all changed!
Then they saw a gorgeous flame lotus suddenly blooming in the place that was submerged by fighting jerk!
At the same time, there was a cold voice resounding from all directions!
"Just relying on you three sinful scumbags? You should all die today!"
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