Although Shui Qingyang has more than 10,000 spirit-eating insect lights on his body, he cannot guarantee that he can get the first place in Jiandong. According to previous records, a single person often needs more than 15,000 particles to have the chance to win the championship.

For winning the championship, Shui Qingyang is bound to win. Only by obtaining the essence of the sun, moon, and the sunshine can his potential be further improved, and the success rate of going to the boundless illusion sea in the future will be higher.

Mana power was surging in the distance, and there were a large sank on the central ground, and there were broken corpses lying everywhere inside, and from time to time, they were shaken into several pieces by mana power.

The few remaining monks of Jiuzhou fled in panic and scattered in all directions. Behind were monks of Jiandongzhou and Beixiangzhou who were chasing them while attacking each other.

More people gave up chasing and focused on plundering the corpse's property. As a result, these people fought more fiercely, fighting each other, and swords and swords.

Compared to crushing the monks of Jiuzhou, the fierce battle between Jiandongzhou and Beixiangzhou is the real bayonet. No one is willing to give up the wealth and property on the ground. Both sides have changed from allies to enemies, which is just a moment of kung fu.

So some undead monks of Jiuzhou took the opportunity to rush into the passage and fought with the monks stationed there.

Bang bang bang bang...

In the sky, mushroom clouds formed a tornado and rushed upwards. Xiao Dingsheng and Jiang Yufu both threw out magical power talismans, and some monks around him could not retreat and died immediately.

The two of them fought and collected property. Wherever they fought, they were overwhelmed by the crowd. Their strength was obviously beyond the rest of the people.

"The two guys acted like a lot, even their own people were cheated."

Shui Qingyang in the dark sneered. Seeing that more than half of the people died at the scene, and some monks in Jiuzhou were still resisting. If they waited for them to die, they would undoubtedly have less help, and shouted: "Take it!"

With a swish, the fastest one was not Shui Qingyang, but Mu Shengnan. This woman was like a tiger out of the gate? She thrust her spear in her hand? She had already passed dozens of feet away, and she reached out to suck it. Some corpses and storage rings flew towards her.

This attracted the attention of people around. Several attacks attacked Mu Shengnan on the spot. Judging from his magic power, they were all half-step Dharma-Eye Cultivators.

Mu Shengnan's feet were flying in the air and rushed forward. It formed a parallel shape with the ground? Holding the gun in both hands and facing forward, a golden light suddenly burst out from his body surface.

The next moment, the golden light was like a rocket shooting, and many people only felt the sting of their eyes? Wait until the retina recovered? The golden light had drawn a straight line that ran through dozens of feet.

Two people were floating on the straight path. As the golden light disappeared, blood mist burst out from the position where the two were penetrated. They screamed and fell to the ground with a terrifying silence.

Many people recognize that the two dead are half-step Dharma-Eye cultivators, both from Jiandongzhou? They cannot resist the power of this girl’s shot!

Almost at the same time, a blast sounded from behind? But there were several attacks on the girl before, and they only collided with each other? The aftermath of the explosion did not even touch the corner of the girl's clothes.

And those cloth bags and storage rings have successfully fallen into the girl's hands. Because neither can be put into the storage rings, she put them in the big bag on her back.

In addition to the girl in front of her, there was also a handsome boy accompanied by the stars and moon, and a beautiful woman in orange dressed in wind and snow. She joined the battlefield from different directions. As soon as she took action, she attracted attention from all directions and seized a lot of money.

With his feet landing, Shui Qingyang had no time to dodge, but he was not in a hurry. He raised his sword to the sky with both hands, and a cluster of blue fire spread from nothing to something, blinking his eyes. As he slashed hard, Bi Fang's phantom rose into the air and met the hexagonal beast.

Oh!

The sky was boiling, and infinite magic power was pouring out. Three sharp corners were broken with blood, but the other three pierced the shadow of Bi Fang and continued to pounce on Shui Qingyang with the force of Mount Tai.

The other party has mastered the highest magical powers, which are far from comparable to ordinary monks in the half-step Dharma Realm.

However, Shui Qingyang is not an ordinary person. His strong physical potential makes his magic power reserve far superior to that of cultivators of the same level. As soon as his sword was released, his sword power increased instead of decreasing, and he even blew a blue sword light from bottom to top.

Wow!

The surging sea of ​​fire burned the remaining three sharp corners, and the enthusiasm even affected dozens of meters away.

At this time, another half-step Dharma Realm cultivator rushed to the vicinity and used a supreme magical power, and caught Shu Qingyang off guard.

The other party has a very experienced experience and is even more tricky in the operation. When Shui Qingyang was the most relaxed, a stream of black gas intertwined and overwhelmed the sky and fell from the sky.

Song Yuhu and Yixiong only resisted for a moment, then retreated pale face, their bodies became weak, and a black gas penetrated into their palms.

The Black Witch Curse Magical Power!

The people nearby were so scared that they retreated in a hurry. Even the subordinates of the sneak attacker did not dare to be touched by the black air. Who doesn't know that the difficulty of cursing magical powers is not only difficult to expel, but also has a continuous effect and will continue to torture you until you die.

Yan Ping, who was indistinguishable from a group of monks from Jiandongzhou in the distance, couldn't help but frown when he saw Song Yuhu being hit.

Song Yuhu himself and Yi Xiong were even more desperate. They were cursed at this moment, and they were really unable to save their lives.

At this moment, the two of them pressed their hands on their backs, and as a jumping rune surged, the black air in their bodies turned into ashes. Not only that, the black air covered around them was also extinguished by the runes, like burning butter, which was vulnerable at all.

"Pi Xiu magic power!" The sneak attacker's face turned black and he looked at Shui Qingyang who had cracked all this incredible way.

Song Yuhu and Yixiong were overjoyed. The latter suddenly remembered that the Water Captain had used this magical power, which was the natural nemesis of the curse.

"Follow me, you just need to grab things."

The two of them heard this sentence, and Shui Qingyang had already taken the initiative to rush towards the sneak attacker. Song Yuhu couldn't stop him even if he wanted to stop him, so he had to grit his teeth and follow him. Yi Xiong didn't need to say more.

The sneak attacker sneered in a grim voice, his arms trembled, and clusters of purple light like fine needles shot out, densely packed, without any margins, and another supreme magical power.

Unexpectedly, Shui Qingyang played a flower gun and turned around halfway, without any intention of fighting to the death. Song Yuhu and Yi Xiong received instructions in time, but they were also scared and almost didn't react.

The three of them happened to pull out from the double team of two powerful monks. As soon as they turned the corner, they met another half-step Dharma Realm monk. Several others were one step behind and rushed here.

Shui Qingyang had no expression on his face and swung his sword in a slanted manner. This time he secretly activated the magical power of the silence - the Great Cloud Smoke Technique. Widths of white mist mixed in the blue sword energy. As the sword energy exploded, it sprinkled silently on the opposite cultivator.

The man rushed forward. Although his cultivation level did not have the highest magical powers, he would not be defeated by Shui Qingyang. But suddenly, he lost the sense of the energy!

Just a moment.

It was enough to change too much in a moment, and it was ready to go to the sun. The person was like a breeze passing by, and the sword light passed through the man, and then rushed towards the opponent behind without stopping.

Song Yuhu and Yi Xiong were still preparing to face the enemy, but when the two of them approached, the monk suddenly screamed at the sky and left his body with his arms together.

This scene made the two of them stunned.
Chapter completed!