There are 20,000 to 30,000 warriors in this place plus Lin Bai, all of whom are at the Great Perfection of the Yin Saint Realm, and there are even many strong men in the Yang God Realm, all of whom are watching these nine storms closely. lock up!
"These nine storm circles are ring after ring, and the power of each storm circle is more terrifying. If you want to rush through these nine storm circles and grab those blood crystals, I am afraid very few people can do it."
Lin Bai squinted his eyes and looked around secretly, trying to find the trace of Ye Jianjun.
Although many of the warriors who came here had personal grudges, but because there were so many blood crystals, these warriors had to let go of their grievances and grab the blood crystals first.
"I can't wait, since none of you are up, then I will try the power of this storm circle."
At this time, a warrior of the Yin Saint Realm of the Saint Yinzong stared hard, gritted his teeth and rushed forward. He used all his spiritual power to condense into a defensive shield to protect his body, and approached the ninth storm circle.
When this person stepped into the ninth storm circle, the eyes of more than 30,000 people in the audience focused on this Saint Yinzong warrior.
I saw that this person had just stepped into the storm circle, but within a few steps of moving forward, the cyan defensive cover on his body was ravaged by the black storm, cracks gradually appeared, and then burst open directly.
The martial artist looked panicked for a moment, and stepped back quickly, but at this moment, a black storm swept in, and the sharp and unparalleled storm cut the person's skin like a sharp blade, and the blood was evacuated and turned into blood Jing, floated under the black flag!
Hiss¡ª¡ª
Seeing the miserable appearance of this warrior, all the warriors in the audience couldn't help but gasped, and secretly exclaimed: This ninth storm circle is so powerful, and there are eight storm circles ahead, isn't it even more terrifying!
"Could it be that unless a warrior of the fourth level of Yangshen Realm is here, other people will not be able to step into it at all?"
"These blood crystals"
"Why¡¡"
Many warriors looked at the blood crystals under the black banner with jealousy, but seeing the terrifying power of these nine storm circles, they just sighed again and again!
After the warrior of the Saint Yinzong took a step, many warriors wanted to step into the storm circle regardless of the danger of their lives.
"There are so many blood crystals, if I don't fight for it, I'm afraid I will regret it in my life!"
"I don't know how many storm circles I can go to!"
"Fight!"
One by one, the warriors gritted their teeth and began to step into the storm circle cautiously.
Lin Bai stood in the distance, not rushing into the storm circle, but looking for Ye Jianjun's trace among the crowd.
After the warriors walked towards the storm circle one by one, Lin Bai finally saw a young man wearing a colorful disciple robe 30,000 meters away on the left. He had a firm face and stared blankly at the black banner!
He is Ye Jianjun!
However, what Ye Jianjun was looking at was not the blood crystals, but the black flags!
It seems that the black flag is more attractive to him!
After Ye Jianjun glanced blankly at the black flag, he retracted his eyes slightly, noticed Lin Bai's gaze, looked to the right, and saw Lin Bai, he smiled and nodded as a greeting.
Afterwards, Ye Jianjun took a step forward, condensed all his strength into a defensive shield, and stepped into the black storm.
Ye Jianjun's strength was astonishing. When he stepped into the black storm, he stepped out in one step without stopping, crossed the ninth storm circle, and went straight to the eighth storm circle.
Seeing this scene, the warriors who are still in the ninth storm circle exclaimed: "Who? Is that person so strong? The black storm in the ninth storm circle didn't do him any harm?"
"The five-color disciple's robe is the young sword master of the Tongtian Sword Sect!"
"It's Ye Jianjun!"
"One of the evil geniuses!"
"Ma De, this Ye Jianjun is actually so strong? I remember that he has only become the Young Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect for less than ten years."
"What is he? Don't forget, Tongtian Sword Sect has another evildoer, and Dongfang Bai has only become Shaojian Master for less than three years, and he has the ability to face the holy sons of other sects!"
"The young sword masters of the Tongtian Sword Sect are indeed all dragons and phoenixes among men."
The warriors in the ninth storm circle all looked in horror at Ye Jianjun who stepped into the eighth storm circle, their expressions were horrified.
Lin Bai was taken aback, looked at Ye Jianjun's back, and said, "What is he looking at?"
Immediately, Lin Bai's eyes fixed,Following Ye Jianjun's gaze, he looked at the black banner
When Lin Bai looked over, his pupils were horrified!
Lin Bai saw that on the top of the black banner and the tip, there was a skeleton sitting cross-legged. This person had been dead for many years, and his flesh and blood had rotted away, leaving only a white skeleton.
Sitting cross-legged on the black banner, the skeleton was only the size of an ant when looked up from the ground. If Lin Bai hadn't looked carefully at the moment, he might not have seen the trace of the skeleton!
And on the waist of the black skeleton, hung a storage bag full of dust.
Ye Jianjun saw this storage bag with his eyes!
"Is that the skeleton of an ancient warrior?"
"Is there a storage bag?"
Lin Bai's eyeballs rolled around, and he said in his heart: "This skeleton is sitting cross-legged on this black flag, is this person the owner of this black flag?"
"The black storm transformed by this black banner is so extraordinary, it can kill the realm of the yin sage and even the realm of the yang god with just the slightest power, so this black banner is very likely to be an existence that surpasses the extreme martial arts "
"Does Ye Jianjun want to get this black flag?"
"This black flag has been stuck in this world for countless years, and no one has taken it away. It may be that no one has a way to control it. If the skeleton is really the person who lived in the black flag, then what is in his storage bag? , there must be a way to control this black flag!"
Lin Bai squinted his eyes: "You can't let Ye Jianjun get this black banner, otherwise, it will take too much energy to kill him!"
As soon as Lin Bai thought of this, the spiritual power all over his body began to surge. The Five Elements Pill was constantly circulating in his body, and the spiritual power turned into a defensive shield formed by the condensed energy of five colors on Lin Bai's body.
Taking a step forward, Lin Bai stepped into the ninth storm circle.
Hurrah¡ª¡ª
Within the storm circle, the gangster raged against Lin Bai's ears like sharp knives. The sharp gangsters hit Lin Bai's defensive shield, and there was a roaring sound.
Lin Bai glanced at his defensive shield, and said secretly: "The storm in the ninth storm circle is not too strong, it is equivalent to the storm that swept across this world just now"
Lin Bai stepped into the ninth storm circle, looked forward, and found that Ye Jianjun had already reached the sixth storm circle, and he did not stop at all, and continued to walk forward!
"Ye Jianjun!" Lin Bai's eyes gradually showed a fierce light, and he crossed the ninth storm circle and walked forward!
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