650, use the divine flame as the golden crow and turn it into a true spirit!(1/4)
At this time of impact, life and death are on the line.
If the four human true spirits have escaped from trouble, both the 60,000 Golden Crow elites and a few True Spirit Realm Golden Crows will probably perish here.
The human race has eight powerful true spirits here.
If those four true spirits are not out of trouble yet and the Golden Crow clan can use the power of sealing off the town to surround and kill them, then half of the human race's powerful true spirits will be lost.
As a result, the outcome is still unknown.
"Charge." Shang Zhenyu shouted, his body turned into a golden crow, and he flew forward.
Now that Han Muye has spoken out, the first thing to do is to obey orders.
As a True Spirit Realm, if he is not the first to stand up, how can the other Golden Crow elites still have the will to fight?
Followed closely by Zhang Chenyang.
It also transformed into a golden crow, spread its wings, and flew away.
"Yu Chi Jiyu, you organize a large army to attack, don't worry about anything, you must rush to the sealed place." Han Muye shouted loudly, and the sword appeared in his hand.
The golden sword turned into a stream of light, leading him to turn into a rainbow and walk away.
Behind them, the Golden Crow army paused slightly before moving forward again.
This time, a faint golden light rose.
This is a layer of blood power inspired by the determination to die. Everyone's blood power began to surge under this golden light.
Even if the Golden Crow clan is inherently brave, it still requires a lot of courage to face a true spiritual powerhouse at this time.
Really challenging the real spirit with the body of an ant!
"boom--"
Ahead, the roaring sound has been heard.
Endless golden light illuminates half of the world.
Is it the true spirit of the human race that has escaped from trouble?
have no idea.
Everyone rushed forward with their heads down.
Han Muye, Shang Zhenjiu, and Zhang Chenyang also charged forward with all their strength.
Thirty thousand miles.
Thousands of miles.
Five thousand miles.
Thousands of miles.
"Bang——"
Countless broken chains flew around.
Seal the town and break it.
Ahead, there were flashes of light from the human race’s true spirits.
Four human true spirits escaped from trouble.
At least 80,000 human troops gathered in front, as well as at least five true spirits.
what to do?
Shang Zhenyu turned to look at Han Muye who was following closely behind.
"They have just got out of trouble and have a chance."
Han Muye shouted lowly, and the golden light behind him gathered into reality.
The long sword in his hand condensed into a thousand-foot giant sword, and with a flash, it had already rushed hundreds of miles away.
"cut--"
In the void, Han Muye's roar came.
So what about tens of thousands of troops?
What about the several powerful true spirits?
Once the sword is out of its sheath, there will be no regrets!
Between heaven and earth, endless roaring sounds came.
This is the sound of the sword slashing down, and it is also the sound of the heaven and earth echoing here.
A ninth-level Yuanling, a half-step true spirit, actually faced several true spirits and an army of tens of thousands, and charged away directly!
"Okay, even if I, Shang Zhenyu, died here today, I will not fall behind Patriarch Han!" Shang Zhenyu laughed loudly, and the Golden Crow True Spirits behind him appeared and gathered together, carrying wind and thunder in their wings, and rushed forward.
Although Zhang Chenyang did not speak, the fighting spirit in his body had already gathered.
At this moment, two true spirits and one half-step true spirit were willing to fight to the death.
"boom--"
Han Muye's sword spanned a thousand miles and struck down hard.
The sword light enveloped the bodies of the four true spirits who had just escaped from the trap.
"court death!"
"Ants!"
The four true spirit masters showed anger on their faces and shouted in unison. The true spirits on their bodies gathered together and took shape. They raised their hands to slap Han Muye's sword light.
A small half-step true spirit dares to directly attack and kill the true spirit. This is a humiliation to them!
"Stab-"
The sword light of the long sword collided with the four true spirit golden lights, directly tearing the golden light apart.
This scene stunned everyone.
One sword, crushing the resistance of four true spirits?
"boom--"
The sword light shattered and struck the four true spirits again.
The four of them were stunned for a moment, but when they came to their senses, the sword light was already approaching.
"Bang——"
The middle-aged black armor standing at the front was shattered.
The two Taoists standing in the middle had their hair split apart and their bodies were shining with blood.
The last thin female cultivator was slashed on the shoulder with a sword, and blood flowed out.
One sword, wounding four true spirit realms!
"drink--"
Shang Zhenyu, who was following Han Muye, punched him.
He is the true spirit of the Golden Crow tribe. This punch carries the power of wind and thunder, and the golden stream of light is like falling stars.
"Kill!" The human true spirit standing not far away flew in front of this punch.
The long knife in his palm struck the shadow of his fist.
The sword light flew out and shattered upon contact with the shadow of the fist.
Another person from the True Spirit Realm flew up, holding a spear in his hand against the shadow of his fist.
"Leave these two to me!" Shang Zhenyu let out a long laugh, raised his hands, and the shadows of his fists were like flying.
Zhang Chenyang's body fell, and before the four True Spirit Realm humans who had just escaped from trouble could counterattack, he had already swung his long knife and wrapped up two of them.
Han Muye took a deep breath and looked at the big man whose armor had been chopped into pieces and the female cultivator whose shoulder had been chopped off.
One against two.
He now needs to fight one against two in the shortest time, defeat the two true spirit realm opponents, and seriously injure at least one of them, in order to win this battle.
Shangzhen Prison cannot hold out for long.
The human army around them would not give them any time.
Even if it takes two human true spirits to get out of trouble, the loss is not small, but these are still two true spirits!
Under the true spirit, they are all ants.
Today, he, Han Muye, will challenge two true spirits as an ant.
is it hard?
Disaster.
To be continued...