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Chapter 329: Big Melee (Part 2)(2/2)

Zheng Shuangou screamed and fell on the spot!

This is the first Jindan-level monk to die on the battlefield since the great melee.

This is only the first one, not the last one.

Next, more Jindan monks died or fled one after another.

The fighting was really too intense and the fighting scenes were too chaotic.

The people who used to be the ancestors of the clan have become lifeless in the melee.

The tide of red flame beasts keeps advancing.

The Jindan monks were in the midst of fierce internal fighting. The three families and the city lord's palace all mobilized a large number of low-level elites and entered the Secret Pavilion of Turnaround. As a result, the inner circle was greatly empty. They could not withstand the impact of the beast tide and collapsed one after another.

The three Nascent Soul-level red flame monsters were still restrained by Meng Kui.

But in the next breath, the five-tailed fire fox of Taiqing Palace appeared again, shooting out five flying flames.

The flying flames were as fast as sparks. Three of them were blocked by Meng Kui's magic hand, but two of them still fell into the inner circle of the Immortal Palace.

A stream of flying flames fell on the medical center, and Ning Zuofan happened to be nearby.

The flying flame exploded with a bang, and instantly there were raging flames spreading everywhere.

Ning Jingfan stood in the sea of ​​​​fire at the level of Nascent Soul and hurriedly saved himself. But the frost was melting and he couldn't resist it at all.

"My life is at stake!" When Ning Junfan screamed, a female ape suddenly caught him and quickly brought him out of the desperate situation of the sea of ​​fire.

When Ning Junfan saw the Yuan Ying-level fire-melting demon ape who had rescued him, the expression on his face was extremely complicated for a moment!

Another flying flame hit the main hall and was absorbed by the Turning Secret Pavilion surrounding the hall.

boom!

Amidst the explosion, the flames burned, burning large areas of the purple-green current, revealing a blank space.

A large number of turning secret pavilions were exposed to the sea of ​​​​fire, and the monks inside were killed and injured countless times.

As a result, the relevant prohibitions have been greatly weakened.

"We can go in!" A Jindan monk discovered this and immediately threw himself into the secret pavilion of turning opportunities.

His success immediately triggered a large number of imitators.

Shujun, Zixiao Pavilion’s Golden Elixir True Successor, Luo Shang, Yang Chanyu, many Golden Elixir cultivators from the Meng family, and several black shadow demon cultivators all rushed into the Secret Pavilion.

Several golden elixir reinforcements saved the Meng family's golden elixir body cultivator and Zheng Danjian.

Zhu Xuanji, who had three magical powers, always had a firm upper hand in this duel.

The mechanical sickle was indeed sharp, and Zhu Xuanji did not dare to withstand it many times. However, Zheng Danqian was too weak, and his martial arts skills were far inferior to Zhu Xuanji's. It was difficult for him to use a weapon with nothing.

The Meng Family's Golden Elixir Body Cultivation was even more miserable. He had many broken bones and fractures all over his body, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was already on the verge of death!

"Zhu Xuanji should stop being so arrogant!"

"Let's go together, don't worry."

Several golden elixirs unleashed spells and magic weapons, forming an offensive frenzy like a torrential downpour.

Zhu Xuanji activated the three magical powers with all his strength, the mysterious light of the Jinshan skyrocketed, the golden branches and jade leaves rang rapidly, and the jade pillar's body remained motionless.

While enduring the indiscriminate bombardment from numerous enemies, he mobilized his talents.

Talent - golden eyes.

Spell - Fighting.

Talented spellcasting - Ruizhi Jinge!

One after another, the golden swords went upstream, cutting through thorns and thorns, and were sharp and sharp. They accurately hit their respective enemies, and the golden elixir monks fell off their horses one after another, and were seriously injured.

The storm that besieged Zhu Xuanji was greatly reduced as a result.

"Hahaha, you all die!" Zheng Danqian's eyes were blood red, and he suddenly threw the machine sickle in his hand.

The sickle rapidly transformed in mid-air, turning into a giant snake that attacked the Meng family's golden elixir monk.

It opened its big mouth and swallowed a golden elixir directly!

Then, it attacked other golden elixirs violently.

The Meng family's golden elixir monk did not expect that Zheng Danqian would go crazy and attack one of his own. When he reacted, the second victim's thigh had been bitten by the trap snake.

In shock and anger, the Meng family's golden elixirs violently attacked the trap snake one after another.

But the Night Rain Demonic Weapon withstood the terrifying attack and swallowed up the second victim monk!

It immediately pounced on the third golden elixir.

The Meng family's golden elixirs dispersed in a hurry.

Zheng Danqian showed a bloodthirsty smile and immediately chased after him with the trap snake.

His eyes were full of madness, which made Zhu Xuanzhi's heart go cold.
Chapter completed!
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