When he was splitting the hall in Sifang, he and Ma Zhen were not in the way, but as one of the hall masters, he knew the severity of the matter and thought about the overall situation. Therefore, even if he was angry, he could only go to the strange clan.

Ma Zhen’s philosophy is that those who are good at it are the best, and his philosophy is the common righteousness of the human race.

This led to differences between the two hall masters.

What made him most angry and even heartache was that in a war more than a hundred years ago, he forced himself to retreat despite the death of several teams of geniuses.

He was held back by two six-star tricks, so he failed to save the geniuses in time, including Wang Lan, the disciple of the Lord of Nine Mountains, who was in blood.

That was the pain of his life!

He endured it!

Everything is for the overall situation!

The human race is in an extremely difficult situation and it is difficult to see hope! He does not hope that the race will suffer huge internal friction because of different ideas!

Not only does he not allow it, but also does the Lord of the Three Sects!

"If there is no great mistake in the human race, you cannot attack it! If there is no great mistake in the human race, you can attack it with all your might!"

A clanging sound spread.

A complex look appeared in Tieshan's eyes.

boom!

The two collided fiercely.

"Iron Mountain!"

"How can you have the face to treat our human martyrs!"

boom!

The axe and the treasure shield collided fiercely.

The axe covered with cracks finally shattered, but Long Wu looked crazy and shook the treasure shield again and again with his body.

"Attack the same tribe for no reason, attack them in public!"

"Attack the same tribe for no reason, attack them in public!"

"Attack the same tribe for no reason, attack them in public!"

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Not far away, the dust and smoke disappeared, and a figure slowly stood up from the bent body. There was a burst hole under his feet. In the middle, there was a broken corpse. Judging from his blurry face and clothes, who isn't that horse?

Even a six-star warrior cannot break his body and die.

He looked at Lu Changsheng tightly, and after a moment, his raised hand fell completely.

Lu Changsheng put away the relics from his body and turned his head to look at another battlefield.

Attack the same clan for no reason!

Attacked in public!

His heart trembled and he didn't join in.

It can be seen that this is a battle between Dragon Martial Spirits.

The roars exploded one after another.

The blood was sprinkled on the ground, making roars.

Finally, the giant shield in Tieshan's hand was knocked out and inserted into the ground hard.

He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and Long Wu was already carrying the power of law and hitting his chest and abdomen.

With a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, Long Wu was like a madman, and his fists hit his chest and abdomen.

One punch is heavier than the other.

The blood spilled out of his mouth and finally fell to the ground.

Tieshan's body sank and landed on the ground. Then there was a roll. His body leaned and he went straight to the distance with the help of a longitudinal force.

"He's going to run!"

"Chase!"

Lu Changsheng's eyes flashed and he chased after him.

At his speed, it was more than enough to catch up with Tetsuyamamoto, but at this moment, it was a bit unexpected. His speed was just the same as the other party.

I was surprised, but I found that the iron mountain in front of me was slowing down.

He looked up, but slowed down.

It turned out that before I knew it, I had arrived in a cemetery.

It is covered with kapok.

Tieshan was covered in blood and fell in front of the cemetery, motionless.

He rushed over and reached out to see the other party's breath and heartbeat had completely silenced.

"This place is a cemetery for our human martyrs!"

Long Wu, with disheveled hair, walked in and looked into the distance.

But I saw that the kapok flowers were blooming and were snow-white.

"Do you feel ashamed of your tribe members when you come here before you die?"

He walked to Tieshan, his face was still covered with blood and his eyebrows were filled with sadness.

Cemeteries are everywhere.

Some are placed in the Wu Temple, but more are buried in various cemeteries.

"Ten thousand years, there are too many people who die! The ones that turn into anomalies are ultimately a very small part! Many unknown people are buried under the loess, and even the bones are not even left!"

As he said that, he suddenly howled and cried, and was extremely sad.

Yue Xu and the other two were slower and arrived at this time. Seeing this scene, they stopped moving forward and silently looked at the graves everywhere in front of them.

The Dahe Camp is not completely safe either.

The existence of the pure yang power only gives them the confidence to deal with the attacks of the strange clan, but the pure yang power also has defects. Every time, there will inevitably be relatively violent fluctuations, which will cause the pure yang power to temporarily fade.

Without the limitation of pure yang power, it is completely impossible for the powerful demon clan to be blocked by the powerful Heavenly Realm power in the camp.

Fortunately, the power of pure yang has not subsided completely, and the great tricks above nine stars will not easily enter it.

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng and several others left the cemetery one after another.

"Our jade order still has no reply. I'm afraid something is wrong with the Eight Desolate General Palace!"

Fang Jie pondered for a moment and said, "The only reason that can affect Yu Ling's communication!"

"L When the concentration of pure yang power reaches a certain level, it will affect this world. There is no reply from the General Palace, which is probably the same problem!"

"Why don't we know about this?" Yue Xu and Zuo Yuan were also guards of the Eight Desolations. Logically speaking, they should know about this.

"You probably haven't reached that level. Long Wu and Uncle Feng should know it, but at that moment, it's useless to say it, but it will make everyone worry!"

The most important point is that Fang Jie didn't say it, that is, the fluctuations in the power of pure yang involve some secrets, but he doesn't know what secrets it is.

Lu Changsheng knew that Fang Jie had an extraordinary background, so it was normal for him to know these things.

"I wonder what's going on in Sifang Land now?"

"No one knows it, but we heard the ringing bell of the strange clan before. I think that the people from the Four Squares still have some chances!"

"The strange clan rings the bell, there will be something big!"

"I hope the main hall can react in time!"

"It's useless to think too much, let's prepare too! Welcoming a new round of war!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange aura suddenly appeared behind him. Everyone looked at the cemetery in surprise. They saw that there were originally flowers and half-bud kapok branches, blooming one after another.

The white flowers fell silently in the air.

Two figures stood side by side.

A breath was silent.

The other path is extremely bright, as if it is integrated into this cemetery all over the ground.

Suddenly, a vague shadow broke open from the body, holding a battle axe in his hand to practice the exquisite axe technique, causing the surrounding space to vibrate, and a faint bright light flashed continuously.

The shadows became more and more blurred, and at this time, similar phantoms rushed out of their bodies.

One, two, three...

In the blink of an eye, thousands of figures were practicing axe techniques.

I don’t know how long it took, countless phantoms disappeared.

Long Wu, who had been standing still, shook Tieshan's body, then rolled his sleeves and pulled them apart, tore them apart, wrapping the flying ashes that were about to fall, and landing on an open space.

After a moment of silence, a huge pit was blasted out with one palm, and the ashes were placed in it to bury it.
Chapter completed!