"Is it?"

Li Xun holds the Canglong Halberd in his hand, leaning towards the sky, his eyes are extremely indifferent, looking at Saint Fuqin who is not far away, and said in a cheerful voice: "I'm curious, how many times can you be resurrected!"

"Boom!"

The voice did not fall.

Li Xun killed the past again, fighting with the three Saints, the sky and the earth cracked, Star dimmed, they turned into four bright brilliance, fighting to the death.

From time to time, there will be bright red blood spilling down.

The entire land to the west of the Great Chu Imperial City was hit and sunk, and the mountains collapsed, as if the heavens and the earth were re-opened, and everything was destroyed.

The three Saints on the side of the Great Chu Dynasty, none of them are Li Xun's opponents, but under the combination of the three, they have a perfect understanding with each other.

Coupled with the ability to be reborn from a drop of blood, Li Xun couldn't wipe out the three of them directly in a short period of time.

The body of that Fuqin Saint has been blown up several times in this moment, but every time he can gather all the Blood Essence again and rush to kill him again.

The battle between the four was extremely tragic. The foreign demon with the appearance of the champion Hou opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of black mist, covering a radius of ten thousand miles.

But before the mist spread completely, it was blown away by Li Xun's supernatural power.

He raised his fingers together, and a ray of knife light slashed out between his palms and fingers, spanning tens of thousands of feet, like a sky, illuminating the boundless void, with countless black thunders wrapped around it.

When there was no time left, he slashed on Fuqin Saint's body, and there was a loud "bang". Most of his body was blown off, leaving only one head, and escaped.

Exploded again.

Fuqin Saint wanted to go mad with hatred, but it was useless, he couldn't do anything to Li Xun at all, but Li Xun seemed to be staring at him to death, killing him every time.

Just once or twice.

As a Saint, he was still able to hold on, but every time he got down a dozen times, his body was blown up, and he couldn't bear it anymore. After all, rebirth from a drop of blood consumes a lot of energy.

Now, his complexion is already pale, and if he is resurrected again, his combat power will drop rapidly. At that time, Li Xun will not need much effort to deal with him.

And once he falls.

The remaining two people will no longer be able to do anything about Li Xun.

When more than a dozen Saints from the outside world played against each other.

In the Imperial City of Great Chu.

It was already a melee, with blood and fire everywhere, countless cultivators were strangled together, and it looked like a purgatory on earth from a distance.

Countless corpses covered almost every corner of the city.

And under the corpse.

Where no one has found it, there are streaks of blood, hidden in the bloody water, quietly swallowing an inexplicable breath.

Almost every corpse has been drained of Blood Essence.

If there is a formation master here, it must be horrifying, he must be able to see that this is an extremely huge and terrifying formation.

Looking along the lines, there is almost no end in sight, and it has spread beyond the city, even some Saint's battlefields have been covered.

Many Saints, after being blown to pieces, can be reborn with a drop of blood, but they will be weakened a lot.

main reason.

It was a part of their Blood Essence that disappeared out of thin air.

The most notable one is the Fuqin Saint who fought against Li Xun. He is a majestic Saint, and he has also refined countless blood essence stones, but after being reborn more than ten times from a drop of blood.

It seems that there is more than enough energy.

Although he felt strange, he was in the battle against Li Xun, so he didn't have time to think too much, after all, Li Xun didn't give him this chance at all.

He could only simply think that Li Xun had used some kind of secret technique to limit his means of rebirth from a drop of blood.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

A plume of blood blooms.

The 30,000 Canglang army moved neatly and formed a battle formation. Facing the hundreds of thousands of troops in the distance, without any fear, they rushed into the opponent's army formation quickly, rushing back and forth.

After going back and forth a few times, every Canglang soldier's body was already covered with blood, as if he had walked out of the Nine Nether Purgatory, it was extremely terrifying.

"kill!"

The leader of the Canglang Army shouted loudly, and the remaining 30,000 people shouted together. The Blood Qi in the Tianling Gai suddenly became stronger several times, and everyone was almost berserk, and their combat power soared

"Front Arrow Array!"

The general of the Canglang army gave a soft drink, and all the soldiers of the Canglang army were replaced by another formation. Their whole bodies were glowing and dripping with blood.

After the battle formation was formed.

0......seeking flowers...

With a long howl, everyone mobilized the beasts in their crotches and killed them again. The remaining army of more than 100,000 people on the opposite side was easily pierced like paper in front of these 30,000 people.

What followed was a merciless slaughter.

When facing the Canglang army, these large armies composed of body forging and even vitality were massacred one-sidedly, without any resistance.

"The Canglang Army of the Northern Yu Dynasty is indeed unique in the world, unstoppable!"

In a corner next to a temple, Yang Yi, dressed in a light blue robe, stood in the shadows, after glancing at the battlefield not far away.

He squeezed the Jade Slip in his hand, then merged into the darkness, and sneaked towards the sky prison not far away.

Today's Yang Yi is completely different from the original one. He is the Marquis of Wenqu of the Great Chu Dynasty, and he has long known the tricks in the Great Chu Dynasty.

With his character, he is definitely not willing to be destroyed together with the Great Chu Dynasty.

The moment the formation was broken, he decided to leave this purgatory place. After all, he was the Marquis of the Great Chu Dynasty. If he didn't escape in time, he might be liquidated in the end.

But just when he was planning to leave the Great Chu Dynasty with his father, Yang Guogong, with his family.

The Jade Slip in his hand flickered suddenly.

After he glanced at the contents inside, he was stunned.

The person who passed the news to him was none other than the most important benefactor in his life.

$0!

It can be said.

If it weren't for Li Xun, he would still be an ordinary scholar now, not to mention becoming a Wenqu Hou, even wanting to practice would be a luxury.

"Benefactor asked me to save Princess Chu Lingyue, so is there any relationship between the two?"

Yang Yi was a little confused.

Mr. own benefactor, but he is already well-known in the entire barren ancient continent, even in the outer domain, he probably has a great reputation, but Chu Lingyue is different...

This is an abandoned son of the Great Chu Dynasty. Although she is a princess in name, the Great Chu God Emperor never gave her the resources to practice. The current Chu Lingyue is only in the strength of the Yuan Qi realm.

To be honest, this strength is not enough.

Even if she has the status of the princess of the Great Chu Dynasty in a mere vitality state, she can't talk to a Saint, two. .

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