At this moment, Xiao Yan was hanging far behind the people in the Eight Gates, patiently observing the situation. Yuan Yi and others were traveling in secret, and even within the Eight Gates, few people knew about it.

Many people probably thought that Yuan Yi was resting in Black Seal City, but as for Wang Meng, he was brought with him by Yuan Yi as a major force.

And those secret guards who belong to the eight gates are the real elites of the force, and their aura cannot be underestimated. Each of them is at the side of the great fighting master. They have strong aura, capable movements, and are not afraid of life and death. They are afraid of encountering a fighting spirit. With tacit cooperation, they can also kill.

This kind of elite is an iron-blooded meat grinder on such battlefields, and it is an indispensable force in power wars.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yan activated the secret technique, and his appearance and aura changed. Then he took out an eight-door secret guard costume from the Najie, put it on, then hid his aura and quietly came to the corner of the team.

The silent night was long and unbearable, and the passage of time seemed extremely anxious.

Just when Xiao Yan thought that a war would not break out today, Han Li's voice suddenly floated into his ears, reminding him:

"There is movement in the city."

When Xiao Yan heard this, he became energetic and lay on the ground. He did not make any violent movements, but looked down through the gaps between the grass blades.

A dazzling fire flashed, accompanied by the small and crisp sound of iron weapons clashing. Soon, fierce fighting energy fluctuations and fighting sounds came from below.

"coming!"

Xiao Yan was secretly happy, lowered his mind, and waited for the opportunity like a seasoned hunter.

And Yuan Yi suddenly opened his eyes at this moment and looked at the city below. With such a level of fighting, it was obvious that the Black Skull Tomb had come to grips with the Blood Sect, but at this moment there was no chance for the Eight Gates to intervene in the battle.

The secret guards present are all elites from the Eight Gates. The sooner they take action, the longer the battle will take and the greater the losses will be. There is no need to waste them at this moment.

More importantly, in Yuan Yi's perception, he did not notice the fluctuations in the battle between the strong men above the Dou Wang level. Although the fight seemed to be fierce and fierce, the real strong men on both sides did not take action.

After a full twenty minutes, with an angry shout, the fighting king of the Blood Sect finally came. Seeing that the Blood Sect had suffered losses, he flapped his wings of fighting spirit behind his back and came to the battlefield, trying to stop the fighting.

"Don't fight anymore"

But before he finished speaking, a ray of light shot out from the battlefield below, a man wearing a black skull soldier uniform, and struck hard at the Blood Sect Fighting King!

Its power was so strong that it caused a strong sound of breaking through the air, and even briefly created three sound barriers in the air, and hit the latter with a terrifying fighting spirit.

Caught off guard, the blood sect fighting king was hit immediately, blood spilled from his mouth, and he stepped back more than ten steps, with a look of horror on his face.

Below the ear, the soldier who sent out the terrifying attack no longer concealed it at this moment. He immediately waved his hand and brought up a terrifying wind pressure, directly beating a small group of Blood Sect people into a blurry mess, and immediately sprouted wings on his back. , came to high altitude.

"He Laogui, it's you!"

The Fighting King of the Blood Sect said in panic. He realized that this was a trap. The Fighting King from the Black Skull Tomb looked at the former, with a bit of pleasure and joking in his eyes, and said casually:

"Old Ghost Liang, please stay here today!"

Naturally, it was impossible for the Blood Sect Fighting King to stay and wait for death. He immediately snorted coldly and turned into a stream of light. He wanted to escape, but he had been sneak attacked and suffered serious injuries. How could he be the Fighting King from the Black Skull Tomb? Wang's opponent?

In just a few flashes, he was chased up. In desperation, he had no choice but to burst out his fighting spirit in order to survive. Soon, accompanied by violent fluctuations in fighting spirit, the two began to fight high in the sky.

Along the way, flying sand and rocks were brought up by strong winds, and from time to time, streams of light fell from the sky and hit one place on the battlefield. Suddenly, a deep pit of more than ten feet was formed, just like a natural disaster sweeping across the sky, which made people aware of clearly Come on, the strength of Dou Wang.

"He Laogui, the sect master will not let you go!"

A moment later, with an unwilling cry, the blood sect fighting king, with a ferocious look on his face, was suddenly struck in the face by the fighting king surnamed He from the Black Skull Tomb, and then punched his unprepared chest. , accompanied by the crisp sound of fractures, the blood sect fighting king immediately spurted blood from his mouth and was smashed on a mountain, causing the entire mountain to collapse. He was buried on the spot and died on the spot!

This was like a fuse being lit. The people in the Black Skull Tomb were immediately ecstatic and their fighting spirit surged up. They began to suppress the Blood Sect people and beat them. The latter were even more disappointed when they saw that their boss was killed on the spot. With a fighting spirit, the army was defeated and fled in all directions.

Suddenly, there was a huge commotion, and the Blood Sect was also disturbed.

"What's wrong? You've gone too far. You must die!"

When the four blood sect fighting kings felt the death of Elder Liang, their expressions immediately darkened, and they felt the battlefield together. When they saw this scene, their expressions turned cold and they said solemnly.

And Elder He from the Black Skull Tomb was not a soft persimmon either. He immediately sneered and said:

"Hmph, you Blood Sect allows your disciples to block the entrance of Heixuan City. Do you really think that I, Black Skull Tomb, is a soft persimmon?"

"Since you want to fight, let's have a good fight!"

Following Elder He's declaration, two more fighting kings from the Black Skull Tomb suddenly soared into the sky and stood side by side with Elder He.

The four elders of the Blood Sect also looked pale at this moment. Now it seems that the momentum of a small fight is going to develop into a full-scale war with the Black Skull Tomb?

Suddenly, they felt that something was not good, but Elder He and the other three did not give them a chance. They immediately turned into streams of light and faced the enemy with fewer enemies and directly faced them!

The blood sect elders, in a hurry, had no choice but to fight back. Suddenly, in the sky above the entire battlefield, colorful fighting spirit filled the air, and they fought together with a terrifying momentum.

The strong wind and light that rush out from time to time are enough to kill a great fighter on the spot!

On the back mountain, observing that the battle situation had completely reached a fever pitch, Xiao Yan also had a smile on his lips.

He thought to himself:

"Fight, the harder you hit, the greater my chances will be. The time to close the net is coming soon."

And Yuan Yi, after feeling the aura of fighting, also ordered:

"Wang Meng, you will enter the battlefield with one or two teams of secret guards later. Although we are here to help the Black Skull Tomb, you know exactly how to do it."

After Yuan Yi's words fell, Wang Meng immediately understood, isn't he just messing around? Who doesn’t know it yet? The foreigner did nothing to stop a blood sect fighting king, which was already the end of benevolence.

"Haha, of course I understand. Don't worry, Master."

Wang Meng said immediately.

The order Xiao Yan gave him also asked him to obey Yuan Yi first and then follow the instructions. Therefore, Wang Meng accepted Yuan Yi's order without hesitation.

"Two teams, three and four, are on guard here as a support. If the battle situation is unfavorable, they will go up in order. Do you understand?"

After Yuan Yi issued the order, everyone immediately responded and quietly waited for the opportunity. With such a big commotion, Fan Qi might have to show up no matter how crazy he was. Otherwise, his forces will be dispersed!

"This old ghost Fan is too tolerant."

Xiao Yan secretly thought in his heart, while waiting for Fan Qian to appear, Black Skull Tomb counterattacked and took action brazenly, killing a Dou Wang elder of the Blood Sect on the spot. It was obvious that the two sides had completely broken their skin.

This can be regarded as the reassurance that Black Skull Tomb has given to the Eight Doors. Otherwise, the people below are working hard and the top management has not suffered any casualties. This would be nothing more than a small friction.

After all, the real confrontation between big forces depends on the top strong among them, especially in the Black Corner Domain where human life is not valuable. The lower-level members of the small bosses are nothing more than expendable tools.

In the face of interests, it is not worth mentioning that Dou Wang's death is a traumatic move for both forces.

Therefore, the death of the Blood Sect Fighting King means that the two sides have completely started a war, and there is no room for relaxation.

While Xiao Yan was thinking wildly, Han Li's voice came to Xiao Yan's mind again, lifting his spirits.

"Then Fan Qi is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten seconds later, a terrifying Wia descended here, and even the battlefield high in the sky was briefly affected.

Along with the coercion, there was also a strong smell of blood and a pungent feeling that made some weak people unable to even open their eyes for the first time.

As for those strong men, they looked intently and saw a cold middle-aged man wrapped in a bloody storm, with blood-red wings on his back, appearing in the distance.

"Hmph! Mo Fan, are you looking for death!"

As the terrifying fighting spirit spread, the sound spread out and enveloped the entire Heixuan City.

Immediately, the expressions of several elders belonging to the Black Skull Tomb changed and they were about to retreat suddenly. When the four elders of the Blood Sect saw the sect leader coming forward, they immediately stopped and said respectfully:

"metropolitan!"

Fan Qi's face turned cold. He didn't care about the escaped black-skull man in the tomb, but pointed at a Blood Sect elder and said:

"what happened?"

The blood sect elder was about to speak. On the other side, in Heixuan City, a terrifying aura came out again. With bursts of black mist, a middle-aged man with a dark aura and a full beard appeared brazenly, with his back to his back. The dark wings stepped into the high sky.

"Fan Qi, you old devil can't take care of the dogs below. I'll teach you a lesson. What? Are you in a hurry?!"

The other party mocked unscrupulously. The three elders of the Black Skull Tomb were all in disgrace at this moment. However, when the backbone appeared, they immediately bowed and said:

"Boss!"

When Fan Qi heard this, his expression immediately changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed out. Black Skull Tomb's move was undoubtedly a provocation to him and the Blood Sect.

"Mo Fan, I'll give you another chance to hand over the person who killed my Blood Sect elder!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere on the battlefield immediately became anxious, and everyone realized that a terrifying battle was about to break out.

Hearing this, the Lord of the Black Skull Tomb immediately snorted coldly and said immediately:

"dream!"

Fan Qi's expression immediately turned ferocious. During this period of time, the pain of losing his son, plus the pursuit of those who escaped from the Tian She Mansion, made him physically and mentally exhausted. Coupled with the characteristics of the skill, his mood was moody. Now that he was angry, it happened to be Encountered a provocative Black Skull Tomb.

Fan Qi couldn't bear it any longer, so he immediately took action. A terrifying column of blood condensed directly in his hand, and he hit Elder He who had killed the Blood Sect elder!

The Lord of the Black Skull Tomb naturally could not let his subordinates be killed. He waved his hand on the spot, and a mysterious black mark appeared in front of Elder He, blocking it.

"Mo Fan, you are looking for death!"

Immediately, Fan Qi became furious and immediately summoned the sea of ​​​​blood, which was about to cover the entire battlefield. At this moment, the black mist lingering around the body of the Lord of the Black Skull Tomb spread, covering half of the battlefield in an instant, and the sea of ​​​​blood Fight against each other.

The next moment, terrifying fighting spirit broke out, and a fierce battle began!

The battlefield is heating up again!

On the battlefield, the four elders of the Blood Sect surrounded the three elders of the Black Skull Tomb. With the advantage of one more person, even though the latter desperately resisted the interception, they suffered more and more wounds.

"If you dare to provoke our Blood Sect, we will kill you all today!"

A blood sect elder spoke boldly, but as soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly came from behind, accompanied by terrifying fighting spirit, and it was immediately knocked away!

"Earth-shattering gun!"

"who is it?"

Immediately, not only the blood sect elders, but also the Black Skull Tomb elders did not expect that Wang Meng grabbed the fighting spirit gun, exhaled, and joined the battlefield.

On the other side, the Lord of the Black Skull Tomb was fighting Fan Qi. During the fight between the two, fighting spirit surged and spread out waves of aftermath. However, there was still a gap of one star. The Lord of the Black Skull Tomb gradually began to lose to Fan Qi. Suddenly, he received a claw on his abdomen and immediately took a few steps back.

"Mo Fan, I thought you had some preparations, but I didn't expect you to seek death like this!"

Fan Qi grabbed a small piece of flesh and blood torn from the abdomen of the Lord of the Black Skull Tomb, and immediately said contemptuously, but the latter had a smile on the corner of his mouth and asked:

"Fan Qi, do you really think I'm that stupid?"

Fan Qi was shocked when he heard this, but before he could react, a blazing sword energy came directly from behind him!

"Tiger Soul Slash!"

Accompanied by a burst of violent shouting, the strong sword energy slashed directly behind Fan Qi, and his face changed drastically at this moment. In a hurry, the blood condensed into a large shield, blocking his back. It was just the defense condensed in a hurry, and then How can you block a well-prepared sneak attack?

The blood shield only blocked it for a moment, and then was cut open. Fan Qi's body immediately flashed a red light, and the whole person retreated.

Under the clothes, the red inner armor lost its luster and shattered inch by inch.

"Yuan Yi, do you want to step in as well?"

Fan Qi said coldly immediately, he felt a huge crisis, and Yuan Yi's strength also broke through to the Three Star Dou Huang at this moment, which made him feel frightened.

"Haha, it's just courtesy!"

Yuan Yi flicked the tiger sword in his hand and said with some regret.

In the north of the battlefield, where no one noticed, a figure quietly formed a seal, created a series of ancient runes, and blended into the void.

"The four elements are complete, including the southeast, northwest, and northwest. The next step is to quietly wait for the harvest opportunity." (End of this chapter)

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