Chapter 1891： : Besieged again

"This... oh, the war trials have only been over for decades. Our strength is not easy to survive until the end. I don't know if the squad can take us..."

Niu Feng is also a sneer. Free-fee-first-fat→[chasing][book][help]

Several times of crisis, let them understand that in this cruel battlefield, it is really not easy to stick to the end without a strong person sheltering them.

"Of course, the combat power we have gained can also be handed over to Fengge."

Niu Feng added immediately.

"Following us, it does not mean that it is safe. Don't forget, we have hatred with Yuren, Chilong, and Tianxing Jianzong."

Expand Qinghai Road.

"We know this, but now we all believe that with the ability of Feng Ge, I am afraid I am not afraid of these three disciples."

Niu Feng laughed, and Mu Feng killed the attack of the Emperor, and the shock to them was too great.

"Well, let's welcome everyone to join, but as for our leader, I won't accept you, so I need to wait for Mu Xiong to see him after he leaves the customs."

The extension of Qinghai nodded, of course, and these people are only temporary joint, they can not really integrate into the core circle of Mu Feng.

The extension of Qinghai and other people also rushed back to the Beixian Ancient City to rest, there are several years of rest time.

Above the list, the number one is still Mo Taixu, and the battle has reached as much as 420,000.

In other words, Mo Tai’s fairy squad killed at least 420,000 in this decade.

The second-ranked Guangmingxian group is the immortal group of Wang Chen, a disciple of the inner court. There are also 370,000 battles.

The third angel immortal group, Ximen Warriors, 340,000.

The fourth sword immortal alliance also killed 200,000 people.

In the past ten years, the Xianyuan side killed more than one million disciples in the Devil's Court, and the Xianyuan side suffered the same heavy losses. In the past ten years, millions of disciples have been degraded. This shows the cruelty of this war trial.

However, under the cruelty, in this decade, the disciples have broken through the thousands of powerful people in the realm of Xianjun. It can be said that it will be a smash.

Although the war front is small, but Mu Feng has more than 80,000 battles, ranking twenty-sixth!

You must know that there are only two hundred people in the battle front. In this proportion, everyone's personal combat is the highest.

Although Mu Feng was practicing in these years, he left his brother and nephew, but he accumulated a lot of combat power for him.

However, as soon as the war front returned to the residential area of ​​Beixian Ancient City, everyone's face sank.

I saw that the houses where everyone lived were all banned by the squad, and everyone could not stay!

The golden circle of law enveloped the area where everyone lived.

"His grandmother, this, who is this his mother?"

Mu mad, cold and screaming.

The sound echoed in a residential area hundreds of miles away.

"Don't worry, it's what we do."

"Haha, are you a group of funeral dogs, finally dare to come back?"

At this time, a sneer came, and countless fairy lights broke through the surrounding area.

One, two, thousands of figures gathered from the surrounding buildings.

Nearly 100,000 people have surrounded more than 2,000 people from the Fengxian Xianqun.

And these people are a strong person of the Yu people.

The three feathered people with ten wings came from the crowd. It was Ximen Musou, Nanxuanyi, and Dongye Zhanxiong.

These three people have long since broken through the realm of Xianjun. At the same time, there are hundreds of Yuren strongmen who have also broken through the realm of Xianjun.

"You guys who have lost their families have finally dared to come back."

Simon was unparalleled, looking at Mu mad and others, and his eyes were sharp and sharp.

"Why, Simon genius, so don't forget about us? Was the sword that the front brother gave you?"

Yaochuan said sarcasm.

"Oh, today, I will use your blood to shame before you! Mu Feng?"

Simon’s unparalleled sighs, these years, he remembers the sword of Mu Feng’s sword all the time.

"You can't make a mistake. Here is the ancient city of Beixian. Do you dare to kill us?"

Expand the Qinghai cold channel.

"Don't dare to kill you? Haha, you are too small to see the energy of our feathers. You can rest assured that the deacons and law enforcement teams who manage this area will not come to our grievances."

Simon's unparalleled smile, the power of the Yuren family, it is not easy to get through some relationships? And in the Beihai Xianyuan, there are also people of the Yuren.

"Mu Feng is not there, then kill you first, give me a hand!"

Simon was unanimously roaring.

boom……!

In an instant, hundreds of Xianjun realms in the Yurenxian group were low-lying and all killed to Yaochuan and others.

"Our battle is not the old front, brothers, kill!"

To expand the roar of Qinghai.

????"kill……!"

More than two hundred people at the front of the battle squatted and killed the bereaved strongmen who had been killed by the eight parties.

Lan Qing and others were at a loss, and did not dare to join the battlefield of the war front and the Yuren nationality. After all, they are not the life and death brothers who can support their lives.

This battle also attracted a large number of Xianyuan students, disciples, two or three million people in the radius of thousands of miles, and the fairy thoughts swept over and watched this battle, and they were shocked.

"The people of Mu Feng actually fought with the Yuren!"

"At the beginning, Mu Feng killed the Yuren genius Beidouye, and this Qiuyu Terran would not report it."

"Hey, the two hundred people of the battle front have even broken through the realm of the Yuanshen Xianjun."

Countless spiritual knowledge, the immortal exchanges, the heart is shocked to see this war.

The ancient city of Beixian has a vast area of ​​more than 100,000 miles. It is just a corner of the city. It is connected by the Yu people. No one is in charge of this battle.

"Bright God Seal!"

An eight-winged feather man burned the sky-winged scorpion, and the cultivation of the early stage of Xianjun’s realm also rose to the mid-term force of Xianjun.

boom! boom! boom……!

Hundreds of bright gods and inks smashed to the brother of a war front, Wang Qing.

"Blood print!"

Wang Qing roared, the body of eight drops of Shura blood burning, the same strength soared to the mid-term of the immortal kingdom, the backhand condensed hundreds of **** flames on the flames.

Rumble...!

Hundreds of gods and bombardment bombardment explosions together, terrible energy rushed into the field of the two people's fairy countries, the two were simultaneously vomiting blood and retreating.

brush! brush! brush!

However, at this time, the ten gods of light contained terrible holes.

The South Xuan Yi Shentong, who is wearing a red scented skirt, shot.

Hey!

These ten gods lightly penetrated Wang Qing’s defense and Shura’s fairy body.

"what……"

Wang Qing screamed and was passed by the fingers of the gods, burning a fire of light.

brush!

Wang Qing decisively abandoned the flesh, and Yuan Shen took the Shura heart and the boundary beads to escape, and launched the transmission of the medicine tower. The body disappeared instantly and appeared in the medicine tower space of Yaochuan.

"what!"

Nan Xuanyi was stunned and looked at the huge black tower protected by a group of poisonous insects at the center of the war front. She felt that the man was transported into the black tower.

In this case, then blow the black tower!