'There is no ruthless determination to kill the enemy, no peerless power to achieve unique skills...'
Hengyi was fighting alone. He was blind in both eyes and deaf in both ears. He had weak consciousness and could only rely on experience beads to know information about his teammates. He simply lost the possibility of cooperating with others.
Breathing became more and more difficult each time, the feeling of fatigue became stronger and stronger, and the weakness of the body seemed to require all the strength to take every breath.
There was no sound in Hengyi's ears, only darkness in his eyes, and no other people's breath in his perception. Only the light transmitted by the experience beads connected to his soul could make him clearly know that his teammates were still alive, and there were more and more people.
The training companions arrived one after another.
Are there more and more enemies?
The energy of the Death Sword Dance continued to burst out of Hengyi's body, but Hengyi could no longer feel the feeling of being torn apart. His body seemed to have completely lost consciousness, even every time he performed a magic trick.
I can't even feel the sensation of the true energy flowing through the body's meridians.
The soul-in-one magic weapon in his hand was absorbing the power of the shadow clan's blood and soul every time it killed the shadow clan, and the light became more and more intense.
Heng Yi has no way of knowing to what extent this blood-drinking growth weapon has reached.
Now the sword body is continuously surrounded by slender red lightning, and every time the sword energy is cut out, there is also surrounding electric light. When such sword energy cuts open the shadow clan's body, it is also accompanied by burnt
Pasty taste.
But Hengyi didn't know these things, and he couldn't smell them.
Whenever he was disturbed by waves of strong fatigue, Heng Yi felt as if he no longer existed, and he would even be in a trance and unable to think of anything.
But his body kept spinning rapidly, and in the rapid rotation, he kept erupting and shooting out countless red sword energy, mercilessly killing all the shadow clan that flew towards him.
Using the bodies of other companions as a barrier, a shadow clan finally managed to rush in front of Heng Yi. While grabbing Heng Yi's body-protecting Qi with both hands, Hengyi's body, completely unaware of this, was naturally using the body-protecting Qi.
At the same time as the Qi is broken, an instant slash is launched!
Yes, Heng Yi didn't know it at all. He couldn't see or feel it, but his body had already remembered how it should react when the protective energy was broken.
At the same time as he disappeared, nothing reflected in Heng Yi's cold face and dark eyes, but the soul-in-one magic weapon in his hand quickly pierced the back of the shadow clan's head.
At the same time as it was cut out like torn paper, the white light of the energy burst lit up instantly, and Hengyi's body had already activated the death sword dance to spin rapidly, and the countless red sword energy that seemed to be able to crush all life continued again.
Shine!
'Can't sleep...Fighting, non-stop fighting, Bai Jie and Brother Chen are still fighting, they can't stop, they absolutely can't stop...'
Heng Yi only had this thought in his mind. Although his perception had been lost and his thinking ability seemed to have disappeared, he still persisted in not letting himself be overcome by fatigue.
In the perception of the experience bead connecting the soul, Hu Baijie was moving, and the speed of movement was too fast and too sudden.
Hu Baijie was pushed back by the impact of the five shadow clans, and the brilliant light shield she was holding was almost blown away.
Her retreat exposed Hai Shan and Hai Yuntian, who were on both sides behind her, to several shadow clansmen.
The ability of Haishan and Haiyuntian to withstand damage is not as good as that of Chen Zizai. If they are hit by several shadow clans, they will definitely be seriously injured!
Just when Hu Baijie was about to fling out the golden light shield without hesitation, several shadow clansmen in front of her were suddenly engulfed by the flashing white sword light——
Heng Yi's face, whose skin had already turned black, appeared in the flashing white light, and the white light knife held in his hands was swung as fast as lightning under the effect of the flying and slashing stunt.
"Hengyi, you need to cultivate..." Hu Baijie was surprised and happy. The light of Hengyi's own experience pearl had long disappeared, but the fierce fighting left her no time to worry. Now that she saw Hengyi's appearance, she knew that it didn't mean Hengyi's appearance.
Yi died in battle.
But before she could finish her words, Heng Yi, who had killed a group of Shadow Tribes, disappeared in a flash under the action of Instant Slash.
'Hengyi, you must not let anything happen to you...' Hu Baijie's worried thoughts only had time to pass by, because another shadow clan rushed over.
The ice-cleansing spell condensed by Haishan was quickly removed, and the true energy returned to the meridians, slowly absorbing the natural energy of heaven and earth in peace and recovery.
Her panting face had long been covered with the blood of the Shadow Clan. Her true energy had bottomed out dangerously many times, and she was able to regain her breath with the best protection of the peak sect masters from the surrounding Xiangshan Mountain in the Northeast. However, there were too many enemies, and there was always something amiss.
The sudden attack of the Shadow Tribe with the strength of the Earth Master broke through the defense. Her face was scratched with several blood groove marks. Her right leg was kicked so hard that it still hurts. It is not known whether the bones were broken by the kick.
But she couldn't rest, couldn't stop, and as long as she regained some vitality, as long as someone needed the help that her magic power could provide, she had to cast a spell, and she had no choice.
It is also necessary to accurately estimate the recovery of Qi during this process to ensure that the Qi required for the Ice Flower Spread is sufficient.
In comparison, Hai Yuntian's situation was even worse. Half of his face was almost scratched to death by a female Shadow Tribe, and one-third of his teeth could be clearly seen from the wound.
But he couldn't stop. No one knew how long they had been fighting. Apart from his companions who were fighting together, the only people around him could see the densely besieged Shadow Clan.
Hu Baijie was panting even more. Her Qi was almost always at its lowest, and she had no chance to take a good rest. Due to the weakening of her Qi, the protective ability of the Brilliant Goddess's robe was also weakened accordingly. Except for her head and face, there was no trace of anything on her body.
How many blood groove scars were left by the Shadow Clan?
And these are the result of Wang Bu'awai's disciples from Northeast Xiangshan doing their best to help and protect him.
Comparing the situation of Wang Bu'awai's disciples in Northeast Xiangshan in front of her, she is already doing very well.
The shield in Wang Buwei's left hand had lost more than 90% of its protective ability due to countless impacts and the depletion of his true energy. The Shadow Clan's merciless and continuous impact broke three of his fingers holding the shield, but he still persisted tenaciously.
He raised his shield, and his combat boots were dim. They were filled with blood from his broken calf, and bright red blood continued to flow from the boot cuffs.
His heavy sword kept swinging, never stopping for a moment.
Continuously swinging the sword made his arm and sword heavy. He had no longer felt the weight of the sword. He only knew that his whole body hurt a long time ago, especially the joints of his right arm where he swung the sword.
But later, I lost consciousness completely.
He can only keep swinging, otherwise, he will have the same result as the seven junior brothers from Northeast Xiangshan who have already fallen, and die faster!
Wang Bu'a'a's magic sword is a blood-drinking treasure that can convert the power absorbed during the killing of the enemy into special energy to repair the loss of his own body, ensuring that his physical strength and body functions can continue to fight.
The combat power of most of the Shadow Clan is inferior to him. Only by absorbing more power from the attack can they have the physical strength to fight for a long time. Otherwise, let alone swinging the sword non-stop under siege and injury, even if the empty sword has been wielded for a long time.
, it is impossible for the body to move anymore.
Such treasures have become the capital that keeps him alive to this day. However, seven of the thirteen people from Northeast Xiangshan who originally fought together have fallen, and among the remaining six, there are only five blood-drinking treasures.
There is another situation that is not optimistic.
Endless heads of evil wolves, endless blood of warriors!
Wang is not afraid that he no longer has the strength to boost morale, and there is no need. Each of them is bleeding continuously, but no one will give up in this life-and-death struggle!
Between the sky and the earth of Seed Star, everything is dark and filled with shadows.
The vast blue and clean ocean has long since turned into a blood-stained red sea. Countless Shadow Clan corpses are floating on the sea. The large tracts of corpses are also mixed with the bones of some experienced disciples.
The fish in the sea that feed on flesh and blood are already full, and the rich food makes them feel happy at first and then feel tired later.
The reddened sea water finally scared many aquatic creatures into panic and fled.
A fish that fled with the tribe asked its mother beside it in panic. "Mom, will all the meat falling from the sky fill our home?"
The vast majority of the 20,000 teams of the Pinnacle Sect and the 10,000 teams of the Pinnacle Galaxy fought tooth and nail in this cruel and unstoppable battle.
However, there are still a group of people who are very comfortable...
Most of the Seed Star humans protected by the Shadow Clan attacks have died. Some teams rescued many children from the Seed Star humans and arranged them on land where the Shadow Clan was not present.
The people of the Shuilan Tribe are also among them. Like other Seed Planet humans, they have been kneeling on the ground devoutly, praying for the great gods who they think are fighting to the death with the devil. They are weak and unable to help, but they are willing to use just
Express gratitude in whatever way you can.
Those experienced teams that have not participated in the war so far are responsible for protecting the humans of these seed stars.
However, these people are almost all disciples of the Pinnacle Sect, and it is rare to see practitioners from many planet-level immortal sects participating in the Pinnacle Galaxy.
Xiaoxia is here, and naturally she is followed by her junior brothers and sisters from Beixiang Mountain.
There is also the man who was very interested in Hu Baijie when he started training.
This man is surrounded by many captains of the training team, and Xiaoxia is one of the people who can be very close to this man.
Those on the first level of the Earth Master are farther away, and the captain of the training team of the Mountain Master cannot see a few figures at all. Even if they can be seen, they are so far away that even Xiaoxia can't see clearly, let alone
This man who is admired by all the stars.
A disciple of the Peak Sect flew over from afar, knelt down and clasped his fists with a respectful expression on his face and said, "Master Xu, the water in the thousands of miles of ocean is dyed red, and the number of the Shadow Clan seems to have been reduced by half."
Stars held the moon, and the man surrounded by the center smiled. He drank the wine brewed from the fairy fruit leisurely, and slowly poured the remaining half of the glass on a beautiful woman from the Seed Star who was sitting there.
However, when he looked at the back of the woman on the human stool, what he was thinking about was the murder weapon of Shenmen, Hu Baijie.
The woman's face was full of piety. "Thank you to the great god for the fairy wine."
A group of people from the Peak Sect around heard this and laughed jokingly.
