Outside the ruins, everyone was sweating for them when they saw the thrilling scene just now.
Looking at Yue Qinxue who had been silent all this time, he said, "Young Emperor is really unyielding."
She appeared in front of Yue Qinxue in a flash.
Yue Qinxue subconsciously wanted to activate her spiritual power to block it, but Ran Ran's cold right hand had already pinched her neck.
The expressions of the Celestial Clan present changed instantly.
Yue Qinxue had no idea that Random would kill her in front of so many people!
But now she was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so she could only pretend to be calm and say what she had planned for a long time.
"It was Qingshu Tianzun who strongly recommended him to participate in the competition, so I chose him. I didn't expect that he would harbor evil intentions and murder other monks in the martial arts competition!"
"These are all related to this emperor. It’s irrelevant!”
Qingshu Tianzun left after the first round and is now missing.
Randomly sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"
Xiaguang Tianzun said worriedly: "Holy girl, calm down, the devil's martial arts competition is not over yet, the top priority now is Rescue them all!"
Du Rui also said: "This person's purpose is unknown and his cultivation level is extremely high. If he continues like this, they will all be trapped inside."
< p> Random thoughts of Iron Pillar covered in blood and Baichuan Menghu with his arms cut off kept ringing in his mind.He could only throw Yue Qinxue away first and throw her in front of the God of Thunder.
"The young emperor of the Tian Clan has betrayed the covenant between the two clans. When the martial arts competition is over, I will definitely take it back from you!"
After saying that, she flashed to the teleportation formation. .
The teleportation array has been closed, and the entrance to the ruins in front of her is not only closed, but also shrouded in a huge ancient energy field.
Randomly squinted his eyes, raised his hand to activate the magic power, and gathered all the magic power in his body at his fingertips.
Then, the slender white index finger points forward.
His index finger pointed at the barrier wall, and a terrifying sonic boom instantly swept through the surrounding area.
A huge force of counterattack immediately spread along any fingertip to the heart.
Veins bulged on her skin.
When other races outside Dingkun Valley saw this scene, they were all shocked.
"The demon saint is... she wants to break the barrier?!"
"This is an ancient energy field! Any attack will be rebounded and swallowed up! The saint is crazy "?"
"Once she is unable to break through, the backlash will cause her to explode and die. Is it worth it for a few subordinates?"
One of them lost his left leg. The old man looked at Ran Ran and suddenly burst into tears.
"In the battle of Xun City, if our coach had not given up on us, our Yasha clan would not have been nearly wiped out!"
p>"If the coach had half the courage of the demon saint, why wouldn't we follow him to the death!"
"The demon is luckier than us..."
...
The man in black who killed Tie Zhu walked slowly forward in the cave. I don’t know what method he used to avoid getting lost.
He strolled through several corridors from the big cave in front and came to another corridor.
When the man looked at Baichuan Menghu sitting on the ground panting in front of him due to excessive blood loss, the corners of his mouth raised maliciously.
"I found you."
Baichuan Menghu shuttled back and forth in the corridor several times, but failed to find a way out.
I didn’t meet any other monks.
He looked at the man in black in front of him, and his heart suddenly sank hard.
"Where's Tiezhu, what did you do to him!"
Under the man's wide sleeves, half of the thin sword was exposed.
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A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I will send you to see him soon."
Baichuan Menghu's pupils suddenly shrank.
The scene of Tiezhu urging him to run with his mouth full of blood kept lingering in his mind.
A pain stronger than cutting off his arm filled his body.
His body trembled uncontrollably, and his nails dug deeply into his gloves.
Baichuan Menghu stared into the eyes of the man in black, the anger in his eyes burning.
"Ah——!"
The magic turned into a golden giant more than ten meters high, and the angry roar echoed in the large cave.
The giant golden shadow, wrapped in powerful magic power, punched the man.
Before the fist wind came, the land around the man was shattered inch by inch!
The man snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand erupted with dazzling white light.
The magic circle that suddenly lit up at his feet first blocked Baichuan Menghu's powerful punch, and trapped his golden body in place, unable to move.
The thin sword turned and instantly sank into the belly of Baichuan Tiger.
The moment blood gushes out, the golden giant suddenly collapses!
The Baichuan Tiger looked down at the thin sword on his belly in disbelief, his eyes filled with astonishment.
The man approached Meng Hu, with a faint cold light shining in his eyes.
"This is the insurmountable gap between cultivation levels. Today, I want her to watch you die tragically from outside."
"That kind of powerlessness makes her want to kill herself. She will taste the pain soon."
The man pulled out the sword mercilessly, and Baichuan Menghu fell on his back on the broken ground.
The long sword stained with blood fell on his neck, and the man looked at him condescendingly.
"Do you want to live? As long as you yell at Amoluo for being a bitch, I will consider saving your life."
Baichuan Menghu spat at him with blood on his face, "Even if I die, I will never betray my little master!"
The man stretched out his hand to wipe away the spit blood on his face, and touched his molar with the tip of his tongue.
"You are looking for death."
The long sword cut through the air and fell towards Baichuan Menghu's neck.
Ding——!
A red blade light flew from a distance and hit the sword in the man's hand.
Baichuan Menghu looked at the visitor and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The iron pillar with a fist-sized bloody hole in his throat was leaning against the entrance of the cave, supporting the wall.
The dim light in the cave was no match for his gloomy face.
His red robe was soaked with purple blood.
Although Tie Zhu looked like he was about to die, the red light glowing around him meant that his magic power was still functioning normally.
Baichuan Menghu’s eyes felt sour, and tears rolled down immediately.
"Iron pillar..."
The man in black was also very shocked. He had obviously crushed his heart and throat, how could he still be alive?
"How could you still be alive?"
Tiezhu leaned against the wall and managed to take a breath.
"Grandpa, I am nine hundred and thirty-eight years old this year! Your whole family is dead, but Grandpa, I am still alive and well!"
The man in black laughed angrily, " It doesn’t matter. I’ll chop you up bit by bit later. If you’re still alive then, I’ll talk about other things!”