Looking at the bloody rain in the sky, the eyes of the two old men were about to break. Even after practicing for thousands of years, their minds were so firm that they couldn't help but feel sad.

A total of 40,000 cultivators were disciples of their sects. Most of them were slaughtered in a blink of an eye. If they were killed in battle, the key was that they were slaughtered in ignorance.

On the flying boat, the disciples of the Futian Sect looked cold, and some of the disciples' eyes flashed.

"Who dares to be negligent, and he will be killed without mercy." Ximen Yan's spiritual sense was strong, and he noticed that some of his disciples were sympathetic.

She came from the Zhongsheng Realm and had experienced more than once a larger sect war. She had nothing to say about the battle of such a large scale in front of her.

Looking at the bloody rain in the sky, Ximen Yan watched coldly. Until the formation changed and the green wolf changed to the attack, she smiled coldly and slowly stood up.

"Ao..." The wolf roared and shook the sky, and the giant wolf rushed out of the range of the formation, like a green mountain pounced on the flying boat.

When the giant wolf pounced close to the flying boat a hundred feet, its body suddenly stagnated and it was difficult to move forward. The wolf's head roared angrily and rushed forward with all his might.

"Buzz..." Ripples rippled in the void, and under the impact of huge force, a three-color giant net finally appeared in the void.

"Lingbao." In the heart of the formation several miles away, the two old men shouted angrily.

The Wolf God Palace is one of the two major sects in the Northern Wilderness Region. There is no spiritual treasure found in such a huge sect.

At this moment, they finally realized the terribleness of the Putian Sect. The other party just sent an elder to bring the spiritual treasures with them.

"I can't hold back now? How about adding fire to you?" Ximen Yan took a step out of the flying boat, closed her jade hands, and crushed the jade bottle in her palm.

The jade bottle as big as a palm seemed endless. As Ximen Yan's jade hand waved, the wind and clouds in the air changed color and dark clouds quickly gathered.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, replacing the starry sky above. In the blink of an eye, the dark clouds turned into dark green, filling with a pungent smell.

"poisonous."

"Crash..." As soon as the roar fell, heavy rain fell on the sky.

"Hateful, can you kill them all?"

Most of the disciples who were already slaughtered, and there were less than 5,000 remaining surviving disciples. Under the vast rain, they didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies turned into a pool of blood.

Two old figures could not bear it anymore, walked out of the heart of the formation, climbed to the sky with a huge anger, and Hexu's cultivation level dispersed, trying to stop the green rain from falling.

"Everyone is equal and benevolent to all beings. Why should you be obsessed with it? Only by submitting to my universal religion can you survive."

"It is impossible to cut off our inheritance. As long as the Wolf God Palace is still there, the inheritance will never be cut off."

Ximen Yan stepped on the void and walked through the vast green rain curtain. Facing the two Hexus joining forces, she became a strong side.

The formation is in danger and will break through at any time. Ye Xuan ran wildly in the fog, and behind him was the pursuit of hundreds of monks.

"Kill him, kill him..." The shouts were filled with deep hatred, and they hated Ye Xuan.

Only by refining the soul and sucking the soul and sucking it to skin it can relieve its hatred. At this moment, the situation in the Wolf God Palace was mostly caused by Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan was the culprit.

Where Ye Xuan passed by, all the disciples of the Wolf God Palace who had no time to escape were spared and were beaten to death.

Two fifth realm leaders were restrained by Ximen Yan. With the emperor talisman in his hand, it was difficult for the cultivator of the Void Refining Cultivator to surround him. As for the siege of the god-transforming cultivator, he would die as much as he would.

"You have been despicable devil, you have killed your junior brothers and sisters. The tens of thousands of fellow disciples will be counted on you."

"It's all my business, I didn't kill anyone..."

There was constant angrily cursing behind him, Ye Xuan looked cold and turned his head from time to time to shout. The two factions fought a war, and there was no matter whether good or evil was good or bad. If he didn't kill anyone, people would kill him.

He just accidentally dispersed his artistic conception and actually started to massacre the disciples of the Putian Sect. Ximen's poisonous wife cruelly finished the attack, so he should be innocent.

"Ah..." The Yan Python halberd slashed, and the two gods were cut off in half.

As soon as the Yang God escaped from his body, he was pinched by a dragon claw. Ye Xuan kept his body, and his qi and blood boiled in his palm, refining two Yang Gods.

In the fog ahead, two bars staggered. Seeing Ye Xuan rushing all the way and about to kill them, the two brothers were so scared that they were thunderous.

"Ye Xuan, you are my own people." The two brothers' hearts were overwhelming, and they no longer thought that Ye Xuan was miserable than them.

They were still in the state of being out of the body, and Ye Xuan killed countless gods at the moment, and even Elder Lianxu could not take Ye Xuan down.

"Senior Brother Ye, do you still remember me? I am Zhuang Gao." The two brothers trembled and tried their best to send voice messages, for fear that Ye Xuan would kill him, so they killed him together.

A cold snorted in the minds of the two brothers, which made them unstable in their sea of ​​consciousness and almost fainted. Ye Xuan did not kill this side, turned a blind eye to the two brothers, and rushed to the other direction from a distance.

"Brother, he still remembers us." The younger brother Zhuang Yi stood on the ground in a daze.

"Nonsense, if he didn't remember us, we would have been as crazy as everyone else before. How could we live until now?" Zhuang Gao said with lingering fear.

Ye Xuan's position was erratic. Whenever many celebrities and immortals surrounded him, Ye Xuan could always detect it first, find a breakthrough, and escape to other places early.

"He has a treasure that can deduce our actions."

"It is impossible. The magic weapon that can deduce others is at least at the level of spiritual treasure." Several Void Refining Cultivators gathered together, all gritting their teeth and full of murderous aura.

Of course, Ye Xuan did not use spiritual treasures, but after transforming into the gods, the five-color lotus platform transformed into the five elements and eight trigrams, and used this to deduce good and bad luck. The direction of escape is the direction of the auspicious sign.

Not long after both sides pursued and fled, Ye Xuan suddenly stopped escaping. The six Void Refining Cultivators who were chasing him were all stunned, and all the magic weapons fell on the ground.

The surviving disciples of the Wolf God Palace all looked up at the sky, their eyes were extremely desperate, and many people cried out.

"The Supreme Elder..., the Wolf God Palace is over."

The rain disappeared in the sky, and Ximen Yan stood tall and fluttered in a green dress, which was cold and charming.

"Your Supreme Elder is dead, and you still don't claim to your own cultivation and surrender." A cold voice fell, and a vast pressure came with it.

The Lord of Yushan Hall was elusive and appeared beside Ye Xuan, reached out and patted Ye Xuan on the shoulder, and chuckled, "You have made great contributions in this battle."

Ye Xuan returned to an ordinary size, his face was cold and restrained, and he smiled and said, "Can you ask for a love for me and let Elder Ximen help me detoxify?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of spiritual power came in. Ye Xuan couldn't help but take off. When he came to his senses, he was already in his hand by Ximen Yan.

"There are 20,000 cultivators in the Wolf God Palace, so there must be a large formation for protection of the sect. If you resist stubbornly, you will need to harm you." Ximen Yan's cold and quiet voice poured into Ye Xuan's ears like ice water.

"I have made great contributions and I will first solve it..."

"Bang."

Ye Xuan had a green face, and just opened his mouth, and a crisp sound was heard. He was slapped on his face and his head was tilted to the side.

(End of this chapter)

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