Chapter 2565: Scramble

Every time the saint's mountain descends, it is a big robbery for the holy saints and the great consummates.
In order to compete for a holy spring, everyone will make every effort!
Being able to cultivate a great perfection is not the existence of the arrogant of heaven. It only needs to be able to stand at the pinnacle of this world further. Such attraction is fatal to them.
Under Luo Zhengfei, this holy spring is getting closer and closer to himself.
"Oh la la..."
The water ejected from the spring is bright silver, like mercury, but the mercury is extremely thick, and the silver spring flows very cheerfully.
These silver springs flowed along the ground, and because of the low central position of the springs, they quickly turned into a silver water pool.
Luo Zhengxin walked in, and when he was still a hundred feet away from this holy spring, the surface of the water pool suddenly fluctuated.
"Hey..."
The silver water pool began to bubble.
In a few moments, a silver head was drilled in the pool, followed by the neck, body and legs.
That is a complete "person", but the whole person is still made by this spring!
When the man left the waterhole, he had already taken a step and rushed toward Luo Zheng.
"Is this the test of the Holy Spring?" Luo Zheng's face was calm.
In order to occupy the holy spring, not only must we face the competition of other people, but the Holy Spring itself will also launch attacks.
Seeing that the silver man went straight, Luo Zheng did not need to flash, his finger flicked, a red lotus bloomed at his fingertips, and immediately swept away toward the silver man.
If this "silver man" is also energy-based, it should also be easily transformed by Honglian.
"Hey..."
The red lotus was wrapped around the silver man. The silver man did not react much, but he stretched out the silvery hand and broke the red lotus.
"Can't convert?"
Luo Zheng’s eyes are slightly stunned, and it seems that the power of this silver man should come from the body of the saint.
Sage Mountain is located here for countless years. It is reasonable to have no access to both saints and strong shores. Or the saints in the mountains contain unbreakable treasures, or the saints themselves are an extremely powerful treasure.
Luo Zheng is thinking, this silver man jumped up and headed for a punch and went straight to himself.
"call……"
The speed of this punch exceeded the expectations of Luo Zheng, and the space around the fist was a sign of faintness.
Seeing this silvery fist, Luo Zheng does not need to flash, it is also a punch!
Under the nine stars of the body, he also extracted most of the body's strength.
"boom!"
Under such a bombardment, Luo Zheng’s eyes flashed in a strange color, and then the whole person flew backwards.
In the pure power competition, he actually fell into the wind!
However, Luo Zheng was under the impact, and his fists also had a golden light.
This golden light has a true meaning of the mysterious Tao. The origin of this true meaning of the Tao is not known to the 9252. Although Luo Zheng was flying, this golden light is on the silver man, like a high speed 劈The sly sword, suddenly cut this silver man into several pieces!
"Oh!"
After the silver man was chopped, he suddenly turned into a silver water and gathered in the pool.
Luo Zheng stabilized his figure in the air and pinched some sour fists.
Of course, when I was close again, two silver people climbed out of the pool. This time, the two silver men were burly, and the body surface was also inlaid with a layer of armor.
Like the last silver man, they couldn’t help but say that they went straight to Luo Zheng...
On the other side, Chen Huangyi is also full of caution.
Even if no one is competing, it is not easy to get this holy spring.
Like Luo Zheng, when he approached this holy spring, a silver man climbed out of the pool below the holy spring, but the silver man held a silver sword in his hand.
This silver man is not as powerful as Luo Zheng, but it has a very good sword.
"Hey!"
I saw that this silver man gently picks up the silver long sword, and the silver sword is turned into a fine net, which is shrouded in the head of Chen Huangyi.
"Lovely Shinto?"
The eyes of Chen Huangyijian are slightly stunned, and their eyes have faded. With the emptiness of the long sword, it is also a sword net covering the past.
Under the intersection of two pieces of sword nets, they cut each other.
The originally arranged sword nets were cut off from each other and turned into a messy sword silk.
Chen Huangyijian saw his face and his face changed slightly. These messy swords have no rules and are more difficult to dodge.
He turned over and tried to dodge from the gap between the swords, but there was still a sword silk that broke his body and left a slender wound on his abdomen.
But the silver man who swung the sword was even worse. He was cut directly by several swords, and half of his head rolled into the silver water pool, and the whole person gradually melted away.
However, Chen Huangyi has not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and there are two silver men in the pool.
Around the other three holy springs, the situation is much more fierce!
When everyone approaches the Holy Spring, the silver people they face are constant.
If there are ten Yashengs near a holy spring, there are ten silver people who are drilled from the holy spring.
The only thing that is still true is that the Yasheng and the Great Consummations around the Holy Spring will fight each other in order to compete for the Holy Spring!
"boom!"
"Iron! You help me today! If my Meng Tuo can seal the holy, he will never forget the kindness of your iron family!" A middle-aged man was chilling and stood a huge ice in front of him. The wall, and on the other side of the ice wall, there are countless ice cones flying, these ice cones are released by those silver people.
Not far away, a sly screaming sneer, "It's not as good as your Meng Tuo help me to seal the holy, let me take care of your iron family?"
Entering the Holy Land means immortality, which means leading the family to the ranks of the giants. This is the ultimate goal pursued by most of the strong people in the realm. Who will give up easily?
"You don't have to fight, you can die together. This holy spring belongs to my Qin scale!" Qin scale is the Yasheng of the Qin family.
The sacredness of the giants is more powerful than the sacredness of the saints.
The iron man and Meng Tuo changed their faces, and they quickly unanimously agreed to give up and go to the holy spring to go to Qin Jiaya.
Around the three holy springs, such killings are repeated.
Some people were directly attacked by several sides of the attack, and some people were physically injured and had to temporarily retreat to the side. After the healing, they rushed into the chaotic battle group again.
Just as the Sage Mountain competed for the Holy Spring, a flying boat rushed out of the huge chaotic cloud at an extremely fast speed.
Without the obscuration of chaotic clouds, the vision of people such as comfort and relaxation has suddenly widened.
"I finally came out of that mess," exclaimed comfort.
"There is something in front," Lu Jiahui reported.
The gaze of gaze gaze, and I saw a gem-like thing floating in the air quietly in the air.