Mo Qingyun's face was gloomy: "It must be Huo Zhao. It seems that the Eighth Palace Master is indeed unwilling to give up!"

A cold light flashed in Chen Ping's eyes: "It seems that he wants to kill someone with a knife."

Lan Lianhua gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go! Let's go and support immediately!"

Everyone stood up one after another and prepared to leave the floating island.

Chen Ping looked back at the mysterious floating island, feeling a little unwilling, but the situation is critical, so he can only give up on investigation for the time being.

"When I've solved the demons, I'll come back to find out!" he thought to himself.

However, just as they were about to leave, a faint golden light flashed quietly in the depths of the suspended island, as if responding to something...

Chen Ping and his friends arrived at the border of Cangxuan Continent, and tens of thousands of cultivators from Cangxuan Continent had already gathered here!

The King of the Eastern Mongolian Kingdom, the King of Chelie Kingdom, and Ashnu, all led their respective citizens to resist the attack of the Bone-Erosion King!

When Chen Ping and the others arrived, they saw endless dark auras surging, surging, and the void was covered with dark clouds, and the world was full of killing.

"Is this Bone Erosion King crazy? Why do you have to fight against us?"

Ashnu's face was puzzled, and he grabbed a battle axe with both hands, waiting for the war to come.

Many cultivators from Cangxuan Continent also had wide eyes, held their breath, and held their weapons in their hands.

Although there were tens of thousands of monks on the battlefield, there was no sound at all. The atmosphere was very depressing. Chen Ping hung in the air, looking at the darkness in front of him, and even smelled a decadent aura.

The war is about to break out...

The Cangxuan Continent has experienced the attack of Feihu City and the attack of the Eighth Palaces. Now there is an attack of Bone Erosion City...

Every time, it was a heavy blow to the Cangxuan Continent. The Cangxuan Continent, which originally had more than 100,000 cultivators, can only barely gather tens of thousands of people.

The monks in Cangxuan Continent felt the aura of death around them, and their expressions were solemn, and some even began to tremble their legs unconsciously.

Aisha was also among the crowd. Although she was a princess of a country, even Xuannv came forward at the moment of survival and death of the entire continent. What is her princess?

Rumble………

In the darkness, there was finally movement, the earth began to tremble, the terrifying aura in the distance continued to rise, and the black fog rushed in like a flood.

"Prepare……"

Blue Lotus roared, and all the cultivators from Cangxuan Continent were ready!

Chen Ping sacrificed the Dragon Slaying Sword, looked at the black fog in front of him, and kept approaching, as if a huge black wave was about to swallow the entire Cangxuan Continent.

Mo Qingyun and Hu Mazi were also prepared. This battle was related to the survival of Cangxuan Continent.

The black mist surging like a living creature, tearing the sky into a thick ink color.

Chen Ping's Dragon Slaying Sword was hot in his palm, and the ancient runes engraved on the sword spine reflected a faint light, as if warning of an upcoming disaster.

The mysterious golden light on the floating island has long been left behind. At this moment, the fate of the entire Cangxuan Continent is hanging on this border line that is about to be swallowed by black fog.

"Your Majesty, the spiritual fluctuations in the northwest defense line have weakened!"

The voice of the Eastern Meng Kingdom's national master was trembling, and the spirit measuring plate in his hand was rotating wildly, and the pointer was almost poking a crack in the dial.

Che Wuji, the king of Che Lie Kingdom, held the gilded soft sword on his waist tightly, and his knuckles turned white due to force: "Send the order and let the Shield Armor Camp retreat three miles to form a tortoise shell formation!"

Before he finished speaking, spider-web-like patterns suddenly burst out from the ground, and rotten black liquid seeped out from the cracks. The instant it touched the monk's robe, it corroded the charred holes.
Chapter completed!