Rumble!

The relics are like a tide, coming from all directions, overwhelming, and menacing.

These relics have long lived in the Dragon Trail for many years. They are deeply affected by the breath of the Dragon Soul, and they are suppressed by the heavens, and their strength is extremely strong. They are far stronger than the monsters outside, and they seem to have the wisdom. When Fang Yuan and others first entered the dragon track, they didn't even see one. Until now, they were attacked together under the leadership of that lizard dragon species.

However, although the incident happened suddenly, Wang Jing had already laid down a defensive strategy long after all, coupled with his bravery and warfare, he held a black sword and greeted the strongest lizard dragon alone, and Yuan Xiao, Meng In the Rams, Zhong Taihe and the four people only need to guard against the relics that rushed out of the surrounding forests. After all, all four of them are people who became famous more than a hundred years before Fang Yuan and others. Of the four people, only the Ram is the Supreme Yuanying, but all of them are not fake.

"Wow..."

Yuan Xiao stepped on a black flying sword and stood in the void, but beside him, there was a large silver tide. If you look closely, you can find that they are all silver short swords about three feet long. The number seems to be as large as ten thousand handles. This intertwined, like a long wave of waves, rolling in, all the relics close to the body are all slaughtered into a blood mist, and no half leaked.

Meng Qi stands on the top of a mountain peak, his hands are folded together, and the immobile mountain is immobilized. The ground in front of him is like a jellyfish tumbling underneath, fluctuating. Anyone who rushed into this piece The relics from the area were all rolled up by the ground and sunk into it, and then under the ground, rocks like knives cut horizontally and horizontally, blood oozing from the ground continuously, but even screaming could not be heard.

The most terrible thing is that in the ram, this person is usually low-key, not well-known, and not among the four holy and eight masters, but it is the Supreme Yuanying cultivation practice. In the void, watching the countless remnants rushed towards his body, he didn't seem to worry at all. It was only when the relics rushed to his body that he suddenly bowed his head and exhaled.

In that breath, it seemed to be purple, and it seemed to be flowing water, and it slowly flew off.

Facing the remnant of Ziqi, at the same time, it began to tremble, struggle, roar, and seemed to be very painful. Within a moment, it was everywhere, and it began to rot from the position where it was stained with purple Qi, exposing the bones of Senran, flowing out Black liquid, and wherever the black liquid went, it began to corrode other relics, some of which have been rotten by half, but still struggling.

However, at the time of the tea, he had already seen the bones in front of him like a hill.

The last Zhong Taihe was a bit more ordinary. This person was also the foundation of heaven and earth, and the power of the heaven and earth was the same as the Cui family who once saw Fang Yuan at the Jin family in Tianlai City. , The black wind in the mountainside of Donghuang Mountain, the wind blew up, overwhelming, sharp as a knife, but unfortunately when he had become a purple pill, he had exhausted his potential, so when he became a baby, he was barely a **** Baby, the background is the shallowest. Fortunately, his fighting intentions and skills can always make up for the shortcomings and not be outdone.

It is for this reason that it seems that the relics are so powerful, but several of them stayed in the Quartet, and they joined hands together, and each of them performed magical powers, and stopped all the relics, just like four high walls, blocking one. The flood tide, Fang Yuan and others inside were not affected.

Seeing this scene, it was Xu Yuren, Wei Long and others, all with dignified faces.

If you change them up, it may not stop, but so many relics come together, but it really looks terrible.

"Dragon trails are different from other places. When the day and night change, the spirit veins will also change, and we will have to re-measure them all at that time, so we have to finish the final measurement of this area before the night falls completely. ..."

A deep drink sounded not far away, it was Ban Feiyan, his face dignified.

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned and felt a little, but he also felt it. As the night fell, the fine spiritual veins under the earth did produce some changes, and the heart was also awkward. I did not dare to neglect and continued to do it quickly. The last few measurements of spiritual veins.

Song Longzhu and others did not dare to neglect at this time, and quickly joined hands to help.

In any case, Wang Xu and others have tried their best to guard them, and they naturally have to play their part.

And around, a fierce battle continues.

The monks who stood around Fang Yuan and others did not say that the head of the team, Wang Jing, was welcoming the army of lizards alone, looking at the silver lizard with the most obvious strength, and the black sword was displayed, and then he set off There was a thick black cloud, turning over and rolling, as if the sky collapsed, it seemed that the void had been disturbed, carrying a void of chaos, and hurling hard to the relic.

"Roar!"

The silver lizard seemed to feel the enthusiasm on his knife, and it was also fierce.

A huge mouth, a undulating chest, and a dark red flame spewed out of its mouth, straight like a sword.

boom!

Wang Shuo's black sword, collided with the dark red flame, actually buzzed and hummed, and a huge force wrapped around him. His figure was slightly unstable, but he took a step back, but with this step, he Instead of feeling fearful, he laughed loudly: "What a beast, I thought that in this dragon track, it would not work, I didn't expect you to have such a sharpening stone!"

Wow!

As he spoke, his body skyrocketed, as if he were a little giant, and the power above the black long sword also skyrocketed, waving like a mountain, and chopping towards the silver lizard, spitting smoke, flooding the four fields, it seemed The night can also be cut with a knife.

Facing this knife, the silver lizard did not dare to make a hard connection. With a roar, his wings flew violently and backed away.

But behind it, countless black lizards rushed up like swarms of bees.

The black lizards are densely packed and seem to have an infinite number. It seems that each one has the power of Jindan. For Wang Yu and other practitioners, although the individual is not to be placed in his eyes, the ants often bite the elephant. , So many black lizards rushed up at the same time as if they were going to die, so that anyone who sees it will have a scalp tingling...

"Carved insect tips, let you see me the real means..."

It was just that Wang Yao was clearly prepared, smiled sensibly, the robe tilted, and a black gourd appeared in the air.

He turned back and slapped on the gourd, his figure folded in the air, and rushed forward!

"Wow!"

Behind the black gourd, a red smoke suddenly appeared. Inside the red smoke, there were actually one red crow after another, each of which was the size of a calf, dense and dense, just like a large army. He followed him closely, and drove towards the silver dragon species ushered in by the east, and the momentum was terrifying, stopping all the seemingly endless black lizards.

Rumble!

The fire crow and the black lizard are fighting together~lightnovelpub.net~ scrambling to bite, like a sea of ​​fire spreading out, facing these black lizards each with the power of Jindan, the wind did not fall. It can be seen how powerful this raven army is.

"Is that the three thousand fire crow soldiers of the Wang family?"

The momentum here is too great, but the practitioners who are concentrating on measuring the spiritual vein below see this scene, and they can't help but differentiate.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine the power of this kind of strange treasure!

With one person, fighting a large army of tens of thousands of relics, why is this overbearing?

　　

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