kill!

For a moment, the sound of killing in this city shrouded in the demon clouds.

Countless warriors and countless monsters strangled together, their true energy was stirred up and their evil spirits filled with them. In a moment, the world was bleeding into a river and their corpses were full of bones.

There are the corpses of monsters and the corpses of humans.

In addition to the so-called life and death experience, this beast tide is also fighting for humans. All ordinary people in the entire territory of Mujian City retreated to the rear.

Once the city is broken, those ordinary people who flee will face a catastrophe. Tens of millions of refugees will die miserably under the hands of monsters and become woeful bones.

The scene of the fight looks quite chaotic, but if you look closely, there are traces to follow.

The farthest battlefield is Wu Xiaotian, Qin Yang and other top monsters, together with Tianpo masters from the City Lord's Mansion, fighting the overlord-level half-step Tianpo monster.

The vision there is the most terrifying, and the battle is also the most intense. Just the aftermath can shake the leader of the Zifu Realm to death.

Going forward, Lin Yun, Ji Wuye, and local leaders from all sides were responsible for fighting with the half-step Tianpo monsters with ordinary bloodlines.

Secondly, there are ordinary leaders who are responsible for fighting monsters in the Yin-Yang realm.

Below the city wall is a tens of thousands of elite troops from Mu Jian City, forming a square formation to strangle monsters in Xuanwu Realm. Their mission is not easy, because the number of monsters in Xuanwu Realm is the largest, and roughly looking at least one million.

The four battlefields in the decisive battle were clearly divided into layers of defense.

The most dazzling one must be the shocking scene of the extremely powerful monsters such as Wu Xiaotian and others fighting against overlord monsters.

But the distance is too far away, and what can really be seen clearly by everyone is the scene of Lin Yun, Ji Wuye and others fighting with the half-step Tianpo monster.

In addition to the young masters who came from all over the world, they also had some sect elders, as well as casual cultivators and evil cultivators.

It is difficult for these people to get together and face the enemy together on weekdays.

But now, for various reasons, not only have they gathered together, but they have also joined forces for the first time, which looks quite strange.

After all, any evil cultivator will definitely be on the wanted list of the sects, and those sects are also very competitive.

Even the young masters, like Lin Yun and Ji Wuye, have many enemies.

When the burial of flowers is unsheathed, Lin Yun is not like other masters. He has the intention of showing his saints in front of him to deliberately compete for fame.

His heart was very calm. This beast tide that was rare in a thousand years was just a training for him to clear the clouds and see the fog.

It is both practicing sword and practicing mind and practicing that breath. That breath only competes for the present day, not seeking the next life, breaking the nine heavens, and shattering the aura of the sky.

The sky is broken and the clouds are broken!

There are too many dense beast tides nearby, and the tide and movement are greatly restricted. Lin Yun took action and was the last sword of the Shuiyue Sword Technique.

The sword intent storm condensed by nine silver true energy turned into a violent airflow like a tornado and swept away.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

Any monster that is trapped in, no matter how strong its defense is, will be stolen from thousands of pieces by the sword intent.

With just one sword, all the monsters below the Yin-Yang Realm nearby died, and the monsters that can still be left behind are monsters above the Yin-Yang Realm.

Furthermore, there are some elite monsters with bloodline mutants, whose strength has become much stronger under the invasion of demonic energy.

"The Yin-Yang Realm is complete, and the true essence is indeed different."

Lin Yun whispered to himself, and the silver true energy in the purple palace, which was almost moved, could not be consumed.

The majestic and majestic true energy is no worse than the older masters of half-step Tianpo.

call out!

A black magic-patterned leopard broke through the sky, and the gloomy light flashed very fast, looking like a black lightning bolt.

It wanted to attack Lin Yun and killed him from the side.

"die!"

Lin Yun did not turn around and slashed out with a casual sword.

Bang!

Blood splattered, and the lightning was split into two from the middle, and the magic-patterned leopard died inexplicably.

Not too far away, Ji Wuye's body emitted blood-light swords, covering all directions.

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Under the invasion of the sword force, many monsters were stabbed to pieces before they even approached. Some dead monsters, the black demonic energy on their bodies, were even refined by the blood-light sword force, which seemed extremely strange.

In addition to Lin Yun and Ji Wuye, there are many local leaders in this battlefield, which are also particularly impressive.

When they fight with the Yin-Yang Realm monsters, they are almost invincible and can easily kill them with just one encounter.

Rumble!

In this massacre, a terrifying aura came, but the half-step Tianpo monsters with ordinary blood finally set their sights on them.

"Good come!"

Ji Wuye's eyes lit up, and a look of excitement appeared on his somewhat ferocious face.

His body flashed, and he took the lead in meeting a half-step Tianpo-level thunder python.

The autumn moon is cold in the river, and the blood sword is like abyss!

The terrifying cold suddenly broke out on Ji Wuye's body, and countless sword lights were like moonlight falling on the river. Accompanied by the extremely condensed blood murderous aura, the sword light merged with the vast river water, and a blood-like abyss spread on the water surface.

The lightning flashed, and the thunder python dozens of feet thick as a few people wailed a few times, and dozens of hideous wounds were scraped out by the sword light.

The flesh and blood splattered, and the ground instantly flowed.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

The remaining blood-colored sword light fell on the ground, and its sharpness continued to diminish. Several terrifying gullies emerged on the ground.

Wherever you pass, the Yin-Yang Realm monster you encounter is almost dead when you touch it.

"hehe."

Ji Wuye's sword technique was more violent than half a year ago. He looked at Lin Yun meaningfully from a distance.

Lin Yun glanced lightly and ignored it. He had his own ideas and did not compare what Ji Wuye said too much.

"Dragon Slash!"

In the distance, another monster who had met half a step into Tianpo, was an extremely cold young man. He had a deep cultivation level, even higher than Lin Yun and Ji Wuye, and had a perfect Yin-Yang realm.

It's Murong Jing!

Others may not be familiar with it, but the local warriors in Mujian City know this very well.

He is the young owner of the Iron Blood Sword Museum and the first among the youngest people in Mu Jian City. Even if he looks at the entire Leizhou, he is still known as a genius of swordsmanship.

In terms of reputation alone, he is much better than Chu Muyan and Chen Ziyu.

His sword was quite neat, highlighting the two words "fast and ruthless". With such a sharp aura, it seemed that a dragon would really pierce a hole in front of him.

Bang!

The Iron Rock Beast that fought against him was directly knocked out, and a huge hole was poked out of the defense comparable to metal.

"Murong Jing is indeed Murong Jing!"

Not far from Murong Jing, the Qingyi Dragon Envoy of the Sword Alliance smiled and easily faced a half-step Tianpo monster.

Many of the top leaders present were members of the Sword Alliance, but when it comes to true, Murong Jing is the most eye-catching.

Long Hao is so close that he also means preventing unexpected events and protecting the other party.

His eyes wandered in this battlefield, wanting to find Lin Yun's figure, remembering that the other party was also on the top of the city wall before.

But after searching for it several times, I couldn't find it.

In this battlefield, except for those evil cultivators and sect elders who are relatively low-key, the young demons are particularly arrogant. No matter how chaotic the battlefield is, you can see it at a glance, such as Ji Wuye and Murong Jing.

Both of them had particularly obvious sword moves, and they could easily see them in the extremely chaotic group of monsters thousands of meters away.

This is the edge!

"Can I overestimate him?"

Long Hao murmured in his heart, this is the decisive battle that everyone has been waiting for for a long time, and this is the preview before the feast of dragons.

It is a beast tide that is rare in a thousand years and makes people excited. Who doesn’t want the light to bloom and become famous?

Not conspicuous enough to find, maybe the other party is really not conspicuous enough.

boom!

At this moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly arose, and a blood-colored light beam rose into the sky from afar. The dazzling blood light dyed the world blood red.

Everyone was surprised,

Eight blood lights rose up in the sky, and for a moment, the light shone together.

In the air, the face shrouded in blood was clearly visible to people hundreds of miles away.

Black roaring sky!
To be continued...