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    Almost as soon as Jiang Cheng's Black Spirit Pagoda was covering Barton, who was possessed by the little evil spirit, like lightning, the little evil spirit, aware of the threat, also swung a bloody fist mark in the air at an extremely fast speed!  The two great spiritual masters of the Qinglan tribe and the Xuelan tribe, who were fighting to the death, were also shocked by the terrifying spiritual pressure of the Black Spirit Pagoda, with horrified looks on their faces.  However, the horrified look on the face of Qinglan tribe¡¯s Linggong Lehai instantly turned into ecstasy.  At this moment, Daren, the spiritual master of the Xuelan tribe, let out a heart-rending scream.  Zhou Su, who was placed in the rear by Jiang Cheng, stared at the unparalleled brilliance flying out from behind Jiang Cheng with wide eyes. The pretty Danfeng's eyes were full of shock.  She had no idea that Jiang Cheng had such a method!  Just now, she was still worried about Jiang Cheng, how to deal with the little evil spirit that existed at the peak of the Soul Opening Realm.  However, Zhou Su's shock immediately turned into a scream full of worry.  Because she saw the little evil spirit swinging a bloody fist mark in the air in front of the ball of light wielded by Jiang Cheng!  At the moment when the blood-colored fist seal struck at a rapid and unparalleled speed, Jiang Cheng just subconsciously or instinctively moved the ice dragon scale shield in his hand.     boom!  The blood-colored fist mark wielded by the little evil spirit suddenly hit the ice dragon scale shield on Jiang Cheng's chest.  The ice blue brilliance on the ice dragon scale shield also shone to the extreme at this moment.  With a crackling sound, the ice dragon scale shield in Jiang Cheng's hand shattered inch by inch.  The remaining power of the bloody fist seal, with a streak of blood, struck Jiang Cheng's chest hard.  The moment Jiang Cheng's body was filled with ice-blue brilliance, his body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.  The moment the body flew up, blood spurted out in large mouthfuls.  But at the same time, Jiang Cheng's body flew upside down and blood spurted from his mouth.  The Black Spirit Pagoda, which exuded a thousand feet of spiritual light and lit up into a ball of dazzling light, also covered Bagan, who was possessed by the little evil spirit, like thunder!     boom!  The earth is shaking and the sky is shaking!  This is not a description, it is truly earth shaking!  Even the city wall of the ancestral land, which was two hundred meters away from the bombardment point of the Black Spirit Tower, shook violently in this bombardment. The gap previously blasted by the little evil spirit also expanded nearly twice as much as it did in this shaking.  More than enough.  A blinding brilliance exploded from the bombardment point, and all people and objects within ten meters of the bombardment point disappeared.  Both the enemy and ourselves within fifty meters of the bombardment point were shaken by the violent aftermath and flew out like meteors.  Close.  The moment he flew out.  His body was scattered, and he saw that he could not survive.  Those within a hundred meters were shaken by the aftermath.  Those with a higher level of cultivation were all vomiting blood and injured, while those with a slightly lower level of cultivation simply collapsed to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.  Looking at this scene, Jiang Cheng, who was still gushing blood from his mouth, was also shocked.  It was also the first time for him to use such a powerful Black Spirit Tower. He did not expect that the power would be so terrifying.  Fortunately, when he activated the Black Spirit Tower, there was still some distance, otherwise.  If he was killed by the remaining power of the Black Spirit Tower, Jiang Chengcheng would really vomit blood.  As for the little evil spirit from the Xuelan tribe, it disappeared.  That¡¯s right, after the blast, after the brilliance that filled the sky dissipated, Barton, who was possessed by the little evil spirit of the Xuelan tribe, disappeared without a trace, and his life and death were unknown.  Only the large crater several meters deep that appeared at the bombardment point was particularly eye-catching.  At this moment, both the old Linggong Lehai of the Qinglan tribe and the Linggong Darun of the Xuelan tribe were staring at the big pit eagerly.  The former hopes that the corpse of the little evil spirit will appear in the big pit, while the latter is eagerly looking forward to their little evil spirit crawling out of the big pit.  Including the warriors of the Qinglan tribe behind the city wall of the ancestral land, including Le Tu who survived the disaster and escaped with his life, their eyes were fixed on the big pit, eager to know the results of Jiang Cheng's bombardment.  However, the result was a slightly disappointing result for both parties.  The members of the Qinglan tribe did not see the bones of Bagan possessed by the little evil spirit of the Xuelan tribe, but the tribesmen of the Xuelan tribe also did not see the little evil spirit of their Xuelan tribe come from that big  Climb out of the pit.  Silence!  The entire battlefield fell into silence in an instant!  But this silence was broken by an inconspicuous but fatal situation.  The bloody light that covered the entire Xuelan tribe warriors began to fade quickly.  The blood light faded away, and the blood color in the eyes and around the body of the warriors of the Xuelan tribe who were not afraid of death and kept fighting was fading rapidly.    The next moment, some soldiers of the Xuelan tribe who had been injured and had lost their arms, legs and feet and were fighting with their wounds suddenly let out earth-shattering cries of pain and screams.  The moment the screams rang out, the blood energy that enveloped the entire battlefield disappeared completely.  Fear has enveloped the hearts of the entire Xuelan tribe warriors. They are anxiously looking for the little evil spirits of their tribe, or the ancestral spirits for them, because that is their belief!  I don¡¯t know who from the Qinglan tribe shouted, ¡®The evil spirit has been killed¡¯. The moment the warriors from the Qinglan tribe cheered, the warriors from the Xuelan tribe collapsed instantly.  There is nothing more terrifying than having your faith destroyed.  Daren, the spiritual master of the Blood Lan Tribe, was also stunned, because this kind of thing would hit him harder than anyone else!  It wasn¡¯t until Le Hai hit him hard in the chest that he reacted.  But, everything is too late.  Even if it wasn't too late, he still wouldn't be able to make a comeback.  The soldiers of the Xuelan tribe collapsed, their morale completely collapsed, and they lost any will to fight.  Some warriors even cried on the spot because their ancestral spirits (little evil spirits) were destroyed.  What does it mean to be defeated like a mountain?  This is called a defeat like a mountain.  For a time, the morale of the Qinglan tribe's fighters was like a rainbow, and they directly pursued the Xuelan tribe's soldiers whose morale had collapsed, and they started to kill them almost in a one-sided massacre.  The blood feud accumulated over hundreds of years made them show no mercy during the massacre.  Even if the soldiers of the Xuelan tribe tried their best to resist when they were about to die, how much fighting power can they have if their will has collapsed?  What's more, their spiritual master Darren, who is like a god in the tribe, is also being chased by Le Hai at this time!  Jiang Cheng, who had just been blasted away by the little evil spirit before his death, fell into a warm and cozy embrace when he landed.  Zhou Su caught him at the right time and put the healing elixir into Jiang Cheng's mouth as quickly as possible.  After taking a look at Zhou Su's worried look, Jiang Cheng closed his eyes with peace of mind.  What happens next has nothing to do with Jiang Chengcheng, it¡¯s all the Qinglan Department¡¯s business.  What is related to Jiang Cheng is that Jiang Cheng must restore a certain amount of combat power as soon as possible before dividing the interests.  Furthermore, how could such a warm and fragrant embrace be worthy of Jiang Cheng's injuries if he didn't stay for a while?  The pursuit is going on like fire. No matter what aspect you consider, the Qinglan Department will not let go of this opportunity to severely damage the mortal enemy Xuelan Department.  And Jiang Cheng was arranged by Letu to rest in a quiet room in their ancestral land. Obviously, during the great victory, the Qinglan tribe did not forget Jiang Cheng.  Time passed very quickly, and the battle that started early in the morning continued until the evening, and it was not completely over yet.  But in the evening, several important figures from the Qinglan tribe all returned to their ancestral homeland.  Old Linggong Lehai, Letu, Qinglan tribe chief Wu Shi, Qinglan tribe's medicinal heiress Ning Sheng, and several high-ranking clan elders in the Qinglan tribe, all returned with blood all over their bodies.  The ancestral land.  The most fundamental reason for the genocide war between the Qinglan Tribe and the Xuelan Tribe is the true divine creature of heaven and earth growing in the ancestral land of the Qinglan Tribe.  "Mr. Jiang, how is your injury?" Old Linggong Lehai came to Jiang Cheng with a very low posture.  Hearing this, Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, I have a defensive treasure, the Ice Dragon Scale Shield. Although it was broken, it saved my life, and it's no big deal now." "Mr. Jiang is so powerful today.  , I have seen it in my heart, Mr. Jiang¡¯s great kindness in saving our clan from destruction, I, the Qinglan tribe, will remember it in my heart.¡± At this time, old Linggong Lehai couldn¡¯t help but express his gratitude.  After finishing speaking, Old Linggong Lehai spoke again: "There is still a quarter of an hour left. When the Qingling flowers on the Qingmu Teng are about to bloom, the Qingling fruits will also condense. Every time when the century-old Qingmu vines bloom and bear fruit, it is me.  This is a grand event for the clan, and I specially invite Jiang Danzun and Mr. Zhou to attend the ceremony!¡± **************** ps: I¡¯d like to say a few words to the brothers here.  The subscription of this book has always been very low, and the subscription dropped again after the year.  In this situation, Lao Zhu is very worried, because this is Lao Zhu¡¯s job.  The old pig must find a way to change this situation.  Caizhu is going to take some time to think quietly about whether there is something wrong with the plot or the overall situation.  Try your best and see if you can salvage the performance of this book. ? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away out update, brothers, please forgive me!
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