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Chapter 1519: Miserable Xiying

boom!

A Sky-Breaking Realm strongman who had just grabbed the letter talisman had no time to be happy. His body had been torn apart and his flesh and blood were flying everywhere. The god's letter talisman he had just obtained was also thrown out again and fell into the hands of the next person.

Then, the next person followed in the footsteps of the previous one, leaving no trace of his body.

The violent murderous intent turned the surroundings of the temples into a Shura field. Corpses fell from the sky one after another. When they were alive, these corpses were all called the pride of heaven and among men, but now they are dead.

But not even the whole body could be left behind.

All the remaining divine talismans appeared. Such an incident had completely disrupted the entire battle situation.

Even the big forces that had long discussed their distribution strategies are now in complete chaos.

Everything is just as Ye Chen said.

Given the current interests, any agreements or alliances are all lies.

At this time, only absolute strength can become the one with the last laugh.

"Get out of here, come forward and die!"

A rough and arrogant man bathed in blood, like a blood-colored demon god, with murderous intent all over his body. A violent force of mystery turned the area around him into an absolute death place. Whoever enters will be killed.

die.

In his hand, he happened to be holding a divine talisman.

And outside the range of this rough and arrogant man, there are dozens of densely packed Demon Blood Sect masters.

This person is surprisingly none other than the genius of the Demon Blood Sect, Li Motian.

Li Motian himself is very powerful, and there are so many masters around him to help him. No one can take away the letter talisman in his hand.

On the other side, Long Xingkong was holding a long stick and rampaging through the crowd with murderous intent. Corpses were smashed to pieces by the long stick in his hand.

A group of masters from Jinglong Valley followed Long Xingkong, killing all the way, heading towards a divine talisman.

Seeing that Long Xingkong was about to grab the Divine Spirit Talisman in his hand, a crisp sound of phoenix chirping sounded in the ears of these experts from the Shocking Dragon Valley.

Immediately, a beautiful shadow, with endless killing intent, enveloped Long Xingkong.

The person who took action was none other than Qi Lingmeng. She led a group of Phoenix God Clan masters and completely blocked the entire group of people from Jinglong Valley.

At this scene, Long Xingkong was so angry that he cursed angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

In terms of his own strength, Qi Lingmeng is not inferior to Long Xingkong.

In terms of number of people, the Phoenix God Clan is even more powerful in numbers, much more than in the Shocking Dragon Valley.

Next to the next divine talisman, a group of casual cultivator masters were fighting madly. The divine talisman was grabbed by the palms one by one, but the owner of this palm would die soon.

Around another divine talisman, people from the Aurora Sect were fighting with masters from Feifeng Valley and Shadowmoon Valley to snatch this divine talisman.

In front of another spiritual talisman, the remaining four valleys among the eight valleys were all frantically grabbing the talisman and fighting fiercely.

The last divine talisman was held by a master of casual cultivating who had reached the eighth level of the Holy Path. This man was extremely fast and flashed back and forth in the crowd. No one could do anything to him.

However, although this person held the divine talisman in his hand, he was unable to get rid of the people behind him and enter the temples. He could only dodge back and forth in place, wasting away with the people.

Ao Teng and Xi Ying were among the people snatching the last talisman.

The Dragon God Clan and Amaterasu Valley suffered heavy losses this time. They had no confidence in snatching the divine talisman from the three sects and the Eight Valleys, so they could only lead the remaining masters to infiltrate these casual cultivators in order to profit from them.

Although the overall strength of these casual cultivators is much worse than those of the big forces, there are still several masters among them.

Since just now, Ao Teng and Xi Ying have had several opportunities to snatch this divine talisman, but at the last moment, they still fell short.

The divine talisman will definitely be taken away by some casual cultivator who suddenly breaks out around you.

"The divine talisman must be mine. As long as I can enter the temples and obtain the inheritance of the Dragon God, then the position of leader of the Dragon God Clan must belong to me." Ao Teng was among a group of casual cultivators, with an excited face and eyes.

Middle, full of heat.

Originally, he had almost despaired of the divine talisman.

But the current chaos rekindled his hope.

With his strength, in this chaos, it is still very possible to snatch a divine talisman.

The person who had the same idea as Ao Teng was Xi Ying from Amaterasu Valley.

Now, Xi Ying's eyes were completely focused on the casual cultivator. All his attention was focused on the divine talisman. Even the resentment towards Ye Chen in his heart was temporarily forgotten.

"The divine talisman is mine!" A booming voice sounded, and a surging soul power came out of Xi Ying's body and turned into a burning flame.

This flame, without any temperature, was like a floating will-o'-the-wisp. In an instant, it penetrated into the body of the figure of the casual cultivator in front of him who was still flickering.

At that moment, the figure of this casual cultivator suddenly stopped, his expression was dull and he was stunned.

His speed is extremely fast, and even Xi Ying and Ao Teng are helpless in the face of such speed. However, what Xi Ying is best at is the power of the soul.

The power of the soul, invisible and formless, invaded the body of the casual cultivator silently, causing his mind to tremble. His Yuan Power was obscure and difficult to operate, and he could no longer maintain high speed.

Although Xi Ying's soul power did not kill this master in one fell swoop, as long as it affected the opponent a little, it was enough.

Boom boom boom!

The turbulent power of mysteries came from all sides, drowning the casual cultivator who was stagnant in place.

In an instant, a mutilated corpse fell from the sky.

This master of casual cultivating, who had reached the eighth level of the Holy Path, also died without a complete body.

However, no one would pay attention to a corpse, no matter how extraordinary the corpse was during life.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the divine talisman in the corpse's hand. These divine talismans were made of unknown materials. Even in the face of such a terrifying force bombardment, there was no sign of damage.

Whoosh!

Before anyone could react, Xi Ying's figure turned into a shadow and grabbed the divine talisman.

Xi Ying's face showed a look of ecstasy, and his figure suddenly turned into nothingness and disappeared. The next time he appeared, he had already approached the edge of the entrance to the temple in front.

"die!"

Just as Xi Ying was about to enter the temple, a sword light that was as bright as the moonlight, cold and filled with a sense of etherealness came suddenly and cut Xi Ying's arm that grabbed the divine talisman into two pieces.

Liu Muyun's figure appeared immediately, grabbing Xi Ying's broken arm in his hand.

After getting the letter charm, Liu Muyun turned around and glanced at the crowd. Her eyes stared at the familiar gaze in the crowd for a moment.

Immediately, Liu Muyun turned around and entered the temple with a smile on his face.

"Beast! How dare you steal my letter talisman!" At this moment, Xi Ying, who had his letter talisman taken away, suddenly regained his energy in his eyes. After trembling all over, he let out a shrill curse.

Just now, he was about to enter the pantheon of gods and become one of the nine masters who finally made a profit. However, at such a critical moment, the talisman in his hand was actually taken away by Liu Muyun.

Even his arms were cut off.

The pain on his arm and the regret in his heart made Xi Ying almost crazy.

However, no one cares about his reaction anymore.
Chapter completed!
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