In the sky, large swathes of heavenly soldiers and generals are flying, as well as heavenly alliances and heavenly beings.
Yiyun looked at the enemies that were like swarms of locusts in the distance. "Xiao Shaxiang attacks the tail, and Chi Hong attacks the middle. They rush past with one blow. Don't stay for a long time. If anyone is unfortunate enough to be surrounded, wish yourself good luck."
"I have the special effect of forced travel!" Xiao Shou was full of confidence and showed no fear. He kept a close eye on the flying enemies in the sky, and his mind was spinning rapidly, planning how to carry out the most effective attack.
"After a round of killing, gather at the top of Xiangshan Temple." When the words fell, Yiyun had already dashed away...
The human immortals flying all over the sky were eagerly preparing to fight the guards of the Demon City's capital. Suddenly - a large dark purple sword light shone over their heads!
The sword light criss-crossed and struck a personal immortal...
When the sword passes, the soul is dispersed. With one sword blow, the human immortal is killed and reborn.
The sky was filled with red clouds and lightning crackled.
The large group of immortals looked in horror at the Immortal Trap Sword in the hands of the Great Demon King Hongyun Xueyi, as well as the nine hundred and ninety-nine crimson sword spirits surrounding his body that were flying quietly.
The pervasive fear caused the large group of human beings who clearly surrounded the Xueyi to tremble in fear and dare not move.
Such a fact that goes against the common sense and basic principles of new martial arts happened cruelly and mercilessly before their eyes. Before the internal magic was exhausted, the human immortal who was killed by the sword energy was reborn...
"They're just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered..." Xueyi waved his left hand, and nine hundred and ninety-nine sword souls flew in and out of the air. The sword energy flashed in all directions - the humans and immortals fled one after another, fearing that they would be touched by the sword energy.
"Counterattack! If you don't fight back, you will die -" Among the human immortals, an unknown person shouted loudly, awakening the people who were fleeing in fear and became a mess. The light of various internal magics condensed. Before being released, they were first attacked by the red sword spirit.
Killed the horde!
The special skill of bursting into action, flying towards the bloody clothes in all directions.
In a flash, the figure disappeared, and suddenly, the blood-clothed figure appeared in the crowd. Crimson sword energy flashed vertically and horizontally...
"I have already said that you are just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered!"
The deep purple sword energy flashes vertically and horizontally! The edge of the sword forged from the magic chain has no chance to show its power. The sword energy kills the immortal, and the special effect of soul-eating and incineration burns through the soul of the injured person instantly. As long as the sword energy is used,
For those who are injured, even if they have strong skills and can withstand the incineration effect, at least one-third to one-half of their internal energy will be consumed because of this!
The sky was almost filled with a ten-mile-long army of immortals. Yiyun's sword spirit easily broke through a large gap. Corpses fell from the sky one after another, landing heavily on the ground, kicking up circles of flying dust...
I once thought that Jian Feitian was a human being talking crazy things. At this moment, I realized with horror that that was not a joke... But how could this be possible? How could such a thing be possible! The basic principles of new martial arts cannot be wrong.
, that is the truth!
"Is there something wrong with the main brain? Is there something wrong with the main brain? - Impossible. How could one be killed if the internal magic is not exhausted! Impossible, there must be something wrong with the main brain, something is wrong..." Hesitating,
Panic, unbelievable immortals, shouting in terror, unable to accept, unable to believe...
Rushing to kill was easier than expected. The reality that human immortals had no resistance to soul-eating made Yiyun suddenly turn around and rush into the crowd again. This time, in order to kill faster and more effectively.
To kill the enemy, he activated Zixiao's sword intention and triggered the demon's explosive energy method!
Deep purple energy suddenly exploded, a series of vertical and horizontal sword energy slashes, a killing move created by the self-proclaimed demon world - the demon killing move.
The deep purple sword energy slashed the enemies within a radius of hundreds of feet. The light of the sword energy penetrated a personal immortal and cut each corpse into pieces in an instant! Finally, it gathered into a beam of light and shot out in an instant.
Devouring the enemy within a hundred feet in front of it.
All the immortals are immortal-level masters, and the murderous benefits brought by killing them make Yiyun almost reluctant to leave.
Chi Hong, Little Killer, rushed out of the crowd one after another, covered in blood, and ran away without any hesitation. Yiyun weighed the consumption of internal magic, and estimated that doing it again would not affect the subsequent events. She flashed her body and rushed in again.
The crowd, unscrupulously manipulated the sword soul to kill immortals...
If there is enough internal power, and if these people never escape, it will only be a matter of time before they are all wiped out. However, this is just a wonderful fantasy...
Ling'er saw the enemies breaking out of the ice attacking everyone in Lingjiu Palace, and when she was about to desperately gather her inner magic again, a figure suddenly appeared and put a hand on her shoulder.
"Ha... you died in the battle, what will happen in the decisive battle?" Qunfang glanced at Ling'er with a jealous smile, waved his sleeves, Du Ao's mortal world turned into a black light, each one stabbed into the vital part of his body accurately.
"Unless I die, you will never be my match!" Ling'er sneered proudly, flew away, knocked away a Sky Alliance master with one palm, and helped several Lingjiu Palace disciples escape.
"You have an arrogant tone!" Qunfang jealousy waved her sleeves, black needles kept flying, and the large group of masters who were hit directly were unable to parry. "However, this is the only one who is worthy of being my opponent, Qunfang jealousy!"
As he spoke, white light giant swords with a width of a hundred feet flew over from across the sky. They were suddenly inserted like heavenly swords. They happened to be blocked between a group of fighting Lingjiu Palace and human immortal masters, turning into a city wall.
Isolate both parties.
Yue'er was full of surprises. She looked at the white light flying over and shouted, "Ming'er, come on!"
In the distance, in front of the dark demon clan, were a large group of Spirit Vulture Palace disciples, rushing over from the sky and from the ground. Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and slowly recovered his severely consumed internal magic.
Thousands of giant swords formed by Liancheng Sword Art. Whenever the energy of the attack was exhausted and disappeared, another one was immediately inserted, forming a circular passage to protect the retreat of Lingjiu Palace. Ming'er stayed by Ling'er's side,
No matter how much internal magic is expended, the sword formation is kept stable. The sword skills are connected together, both offensive and defensive, suitable for both near and far. As long as the caster's internal magic is not exhausted, it can become an unbreakable defensive barrier.
The immortals of Tianmeng and Tianji had no choice but to continuously attack the huge lightsaber that was in the way, hoping to exhaust Ming'er's internal magic as soon as possible...
Qinglong Altar.
The fighting was very fierce.
The King of the Mountain wraps the divine beast with his body and continuously uses Meteor Fire. The burning meteorites fly and fall all over the sky, hitting areas where people in the rivers and lakes cannot escape. Every time the human immortal master breaks through the defense circle of the demons and tries to attack the King of the Mountain at close range.
At that moment, the peacock eye on Kong Xuan's forehead shot out a beam of five-color divine light - instantly exhausting the master's internal skills and killing him with one strike!
Gradually, some masters did not dare to show off their majesty and rushed in rashly.
Around the main altar, Daji transformed into a white snake demon body, with the pseudonym Bai Fei. Half of her huge body was circling and swimming on the ground, and the other half was whirling and dancing in the sky. Her long hair was flying and swaying, and she was whipping at will, which would surely sweep away the people in the rivers and lakes.
As the huge body moved on the ground, everyone in the world was frightened and fled. No one dared to be hit by such a terrifying body, pressing...
Huge monsters were rampaging under the command of the demons, and the masters of the world would step on them until they were trampled to death or flattened. However, those bitten by the monsters rarely escaped and were swallowed.
the result of……
Under the influence of the devil's artistic conception, the demons all fight bravely to kill the enemy, swinging their weapons as fast as the wind, and must go all out in every attack, leaving no room for error!
The Killing Demon King Blue Ghost transforms into a giant monster, punches and kicks, and goes on a rampage!
People in the rivers and lakes used their own unique skills, swords, weapons, and five-element spells to flash and bloom, and large areas exploded on Bai Fei's body...
The corpses and bones of demons and martial arts masters are piled up thousands of miles around the main altar...
Lone Star Altar.
Xueyi returned to the divine beast, calmly adjusted his breath, and restored his inner magic. Let him enter and leave the enemy's formation as if he were in an uninhabited land. The sword soul killed a large number of people in an instant, but his internal magic and energy were also consumed very quickly. He would have to retreat after fighting for a short time.
.There are too many people in the attacking arena. He can only get through it alone, and his majesty cannot reach the range of a thousand feet. He can scare a group of people, but not all of them!
Around the main altar, thousands of identical red shadows simultaneously pushed out layers upon layers of countless red fist and palm shadows. In an instant, everyone in the arena within a total of ten thousand feet was killed by the punch. A large area of airspace,
In an instant, Xi'er killed him all by himself!
However, more people in the arena filled the vacuum soon after, using their own unique skills to kill everyone.
Xi'er appeared on top of the mythical beast, like a blood-stained garment, quietly concentrating to restore her internal strength...
Surrounding the attacking Jianghu are human beings. They direct, exchange information on the fighting situation in various places, and patiently wait for further changes in the war of attrition.
Suddenly, dark purple sword energy flashed vertically and horizontally and appeared in front of them...
The sword light cuts through the throat of a personal immortal, pierces the heart of a personal immortal, and pierces the forehead of a personal immortal...
Yiyun appeared on the battlefield, killing without stopping...
Little Killer's long hair flew like a whip or a soft sword, and she quickly whipped the human immortals in the way, viciously stabbing into the vital points of a human immortal's body. Her spinning figure blurred into a shadow, and her fists and feet hit a human immortal mercilessly.
The immortal's temples, heart, vest, and even yin! But he wants to inflict maximum damage to the enemy, regardless of the etiquette and taboos of fighting in the arena.
Chi Hong controlled the sword spirit and rushed invincibly into the astonished immortals. The sword energy flashed vertically and horizontally, as fast as lightning, and it was impossible for the immortals to parry and resist...
The three of them charged for a while, then flew away using their superb Qinggong without missing a moment.
Not a moment later, he suddenly appeared outside the battlefield of Qinglong Altar...
at this time.
The heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals and human immortals who are attacking the Demonic City are fighting fiercely with the demons in the Demonic City.
The Demonic Dragon Emperor, riding a demonic dragon, brought Purple Dragon and Jieao with him, suddenly came out from behind! The body of the thousand-foot-long demonic dragon swept and swung at will, and large groups of immortals were hit and thrown away in all directions like ants... Black energy
The beam of light shot out with the roar of the demon dragon, like a huge cylindrical sword energy, sweeping all the way. The human immortal who was hit would be exhausted in an instant and die!
It was charging wildly, waving its huge eagle wings, and the air flow blew all the human beings and immortals away like ants. Every time a large group of human immortals, heavenly soldiers and generals came close to its body, the black light energy suddenly exploded, instantly destroying the enemies within a hundred feet.
Kill them all!
The Demon Dragon Emperor's support was worth tens of millions of demon troops. They charged around the fierce battle circle outside the Demon City, and the attacking human immortals were immediately defeated...
Zixiao Mountain.
The boss's secret room.
In front of the table, heartbroken, King Kong, Dragon Sword, and God of Destruction, the four of them were drinking and eating food, leisurely and contented, as if they didn't know that the unprecedented fierce battle in the world had been going on for several days and nights.
"The fight hasn't ended yet, how long do we have to hide?" Long Jian had already seen enough of everything in the master's secret room. A beautiful woman he had recently held hands with sent a message to him every day to chat with him, and she kept asking him what was going on.
They met each other from time to time. Thinking of the woman's charming figure and intoxicating style, and then comparing it to the boringness of the master's secret room and the three men's faces on the wine table, he wanted to sigh.
"We are practicing in seclusion and can't supervise the battle. How can we get out before the battle is over?" He repeated the words sadly and heartbrokenly for countless times.
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