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Under Huangliang Lingjun's loud order, the human race knew that the two races would join forces and deal with the spirit race first. Although I was a little surprised in my heart, the people who can come here are not ordinary monks and body refiners, so naturally they will not object to anything.
Immediately, there was a wave of monster energy, and a large group of hideous monsters and more than a dozen ghost cultivators appeared one after another.
On the human side, all kinds of magical treasures and spiritual tools were sacrificed one after another, and the aura soared into the sky, turning into patches of brilliance
The woman in the green skirt and Mr. Huang Shi on the opposite side felt bad when they saw the boy surnamed Huan and Lingjun Huangliang whispering to each other. Now that they saw this posture again, they didn't know that the two races of monsters had joined hands.
The two looked at each other with gloomy expressions, and suddenly walked back without saying a word.
The wooden bird and the huge stone man behind them also rumbled and quickly retreated towards the mouth of the valley.
The Spirit Race looked like they were retreating without a fight.
At this moment, people from both human and monster races were naturally taken aback, but they immediately thought that the spirit race must have seen the overwhelming situation and were ready to flee.
Immediately when the morale rose, the evil spirit Xiaguang rolled after him without hesitation, and smashed more than a hundred wooden and stone puppets that escaped behind at a stroke, and some human monsters rushed into the mouth of the valley in the blink of an eye.
Actually there is no resistance at all!
Seeing this scene, the boy surnamed Huan and Lord Desolate Ling couldn't help showing a trace of surprise.
They had all personally fought against the people of the Spirit Race back then, and they were deeply impressed by the toughness of the Spirit Race.
It's not normal for the two spirit clans in front of them to retreat like this. .
"No, tell them to stop quickly. Something is wrong!" The young man surnamed Huan's face darkened, and he turned his head and said quickly to Huangliang Lingjun.
"There is indeed a problem!" Huangliang Lingjun nodded, took a deep breath, and let out a long whistle to call back the people in front.
But at this moment, directly above Taniguchi, a bloody light appeared strangely. Then there was thunder, and it condensed into a blood lotus several tens of feet in size.
The lotus petals are as bright red as blood, and the blood is tangy, spinning rapidly in mid-air.
"No, it's the Xutian Profound Spirit!"
When the young man surnamed Huan saw the blood lotus, he immediately lost his voice.
Although Lingjun Huangliang had never seen this blood lotus, he had naturally heard of the name of the Eight Great Profound Spirits of the Qi Ling Clan, and he was also taken aback.
But before the two of them came to rescue each other, the blood-colored lotus suddenly turned into a river of blood, rushing down from the sky.
Wherever the blood flowed, no matter whether it was a monster or a monster, it was all annihilated, turning into puffs of green smoke and disappearing without a trace.
Regardless of the body's evil spirit or defensive magic weapon, none of them can resist this blood.
In the twinkling of an eye, only a small half of the two races of human monsters remained that hadn't rushed into the valley. The faces of those who survived by luck were all pale, and they looked like poisonous scorpions when they saw the blood.
After the river of blood swallowed up so many human monsters, it seemed that it was still not satisfied. It rushed out of the Taniguchi in a swirl, and went straight to chase those fleeing human monsters.
At this time, how could the boy surnamed Huan and Lord Huang Liang Ling just sit idly by and attack together in a rage.
The young man opened his mouth, and a gust of gray demon gust rushed out, one rolled and turned into a set of gray gusts of wind, and rushed straight to the blood river.
Huangliang Lingjun snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and suddenly a golden gossip mirror appeared on his chest. He made a gesture with both hands, and after a "puchi", a golden beam of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot out.
There was a loud noise of "rumbling"!
The wind dragon and the beam of light hit the front of the blood river head-on, making an astonishing crackling sound, which finally blocked the momentum of the blood water, preventing it from moving forward.
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet the existence of the same level of your two races in such a remote place. Xu is really disrespectful."
The river of blood flowed back, and suddenly condensed into a bloody lotus. A figure flashed, and an Eldar man in a black and green robe stood on it, his eyes were unusually sharp.
It was Xu Tian from the Spirit Race.
Seeing that the other party had absorbed the spell, the boy surnamed Huan and Xu Tian glanced at each other, and also temporarily withdrew the magic power.
Immediately, the gray wind and the golden beam of light collapsed and disappeared. But the expression on Xu Tian's face when the two of them looked at it was really not very good-looking.
"Xutian, as a Xuanling, you dare to attack juniors so recklessly, are you not afraid that we will do the same to your spirit race?" Lingjun Ling glanced away, and saw that there were only a hundred people left in the human race. The rest of the people fled back sparsely, even missing the two Nascent Soul cultivators who followed him, and they couldn't help shouting angrily.
"There are some existences below Nascent Soul, and if they are killed, they will be killed. Could it be that your human race will still be killed because of??Hundreds of Sword Qi. He also forcibly broke out a passage, which also turned into a blue rainbow and shot into the valley of chaos.
The other seven or eight people from the human and monster races nearby discovered this good opportunity, and also took advantage of the opportunity to drive Dianguang to follow them into the valley.
The last person to enter the valley was a young man surrounded by a red light, which turned out to be Han Li.
For some reason, he, who had no magic power at first, actually drove the thick fire aura, and flashed into the Taniguchi at an extremely fast escape speed. It was as if all his magic power had been recovered.
As soon as Han Li entered the valley, he immediately discovered why this valley was called the Valley of Chaos.
Regardless of the sky, ground, or mountain walls in the valley, they are all gray in color, as if there is a layer of gray veil that cannot be wiped off covering the entire valley.
Han Li Dunguang suddenly stopped.
He looked at the few human monks and monster people flying towards the depths of ancient China, his eyes narrowed for a moment, and suddenly he closed his hands, opened his mouth, and a ball of silver fire sprayed out.
A clear and clear chirping sound came from the fireball, and after a "poof", the flames rose up and turned into a fire bird about a foot long, flying around Han Li in circles.
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