Chang was indeed born from the blood of Hun Ji, and combined the advantages of Hun Ji. This resulted in one of the four insect masters of the Hive Civilization, a creature with the most powerful power.
However, the Hive Civilization allowed it to leave without taking any action.
"I didn't expect that you also have creatures that you are afraid of. Tell me, are you afraid of that creature?" Lu Yin asked.
Chang roared: "Humans, you are insulting us."
"Then why didn't you take action in the first place?" Lu Yin asked loudly.
It rushed towards Lu Yin with great force, and countless immortal substances flew out from the surface of its body and under its scales. Its size was also shrinking, and it kept shrinking, and finally shrank to a hundred meters in length. It was covered with immortal substances and killed Lu Yin in an instant. Five
Claws sweep.
"stop."
Consciousness and thinking were shaken away, and the immortal material wrapped Chang, breaking Lu Yin's ability to follow his words. Fortunately, it still delayed Chang's offensive, allowing Lu Yin to easily avoid it.
The spell of words can affect the opponent's thinking and consciousness at any time. Even an extremely powerful person cannot completely ignore it. Only in the time of eternity can this strange life be undisturbed.
Transparent moths also have eternal matter and the breath of life, and are also disturbed by words and dharma.
The locks of heaven and earth come down, locking them for eternity, and the eternal matter merges.
With a long roar of filial piety, he waved his five claws, broke free from the heaven and earth lock, and crashed into Lu Yin.
Lu Yin's eyes flashed, his power was even greater, much bigger, he could directly break the Heaven and Earth Lock, and it was also a Heaven and Earth Lock that was integrated into the material of immortality. Looking at the opponents under the immortality that Lu Yin encountered, Chang was the most straightforward.
Sancang's sword intent was slashed out, but it was completely ineffective on Chang's body.
Its body is wrapped in immortality material and is extremely hard. Perhaps it is no longer under the immortality realm monster.
Lu Yin didn't know how much immortality matter Chang had, and he didn't want to compete with Chang for the consumption of immortality matter, so he interfered with Chang with his words and methods, while avoiding it himself.
In the distance, Gu Duanke's sword swept across, chasing Hua Yan.
Hua Yan was no longer elegant. Faced with Gu Duan Ke's pursuit, three of the nine tentacles were broken, the dress was shattered, eighteen eyes were bleeding and crying, and the coffee table was long gone.
It shuttles across the battlefield, constantly dodging, and occasionally draws two strokes to contain the solitary guest.
There was blood at the corner of Guduanke's mouth, and he penetrated the battlefield with his sword, cutting off two of Huayan's tentacles again, leaving him with only four tentacles left.
Huayan stared at Guduanke with his eighteen eyes. The familiar sword intent was similar to that of the human who chased it on the battlefield before. By the way, that's why this human hunted it. Do you want revenge?
Thinking of this, Hua Yan drew Gu Jing. With a stroke of his brush, the void and Gu Jing's shadow appeared and were divided into two.
When Gu Duanke saw it, his eyes shrank, his murderous intent became more restrained, but his sword intent became more fierce. He slashed across the void with one sword and separated the starry sky.
Hakuhiko's eighteen eyes are bent, and he really wants to take revenge. Humans still have this weakness, just like many civilized creatures. It's sad. He thought, and kept drawing lonely shadows. The shadows kept flickering in the void, and kept imprinting into the lonely shadows.
Guest eyes.
Gu Duanke slashed out with his sword, ignoring Gu Jing's shadow.
Suddenly, his body was pierced by a sword, coming from Gujing's shadow.
Gu Duanke looked down and saw blood dripping down the void. In front of his eyes, Gu Jing's shadow disappeared, as if it had never appeared. How could it be?
In the distance, Huayan is proud of himself. This is his talent. What he paints is the appearance, and what he paints is also the heart. What he paints must be fake. Confusing the fake with the real is the highest state of painting he has mastered.
Guduanke knew that Gujing was dead, so he ignored Gujing's shadow. The more he ignored it, the more he would be drawn into his heart, and eventually he would be penetrated by a sword.
But one sword cannot do it. One sword cannot kill this strong human being.
As long as this strong human being cares about the dead person, he can't avoid the heart of the painting. The more he understands the death of that human being, the more he can't avoid the heart of the painting. Human, you are dead.
This human being faces it with a natural disadvantage, otherwise it would never be this human's opponent.
Gu Duanke raised his sword and slashed it down. The sword's intention fell vertically, cutting through the void and cutting off two more tentacles on the screen.
Huayan wailed, his eyes rolled, and he continued to paint Gujing.
Suddenly, a curved hook pierced the middle of the eighteen eyes, tore them apart horizontally, and tore Hakuhiko's head into pieces.
Eighteen eyes were scattered, stained with blood, and turned as they looked behind, where an old man walked out, and it was E Xiu.
E Xiu sneered: "Little thing, you underestimate human beings."
Gu Duanke arrived, the blade of the sword dropped, and he slashed down. Hua Yan turned his eyes and tried to escape, but was completely killed by the sword. The canvas disappeared on the spot.
Ahem
E Xiu looked at Gu Duanke: "Old guy, don't die. The war is far from over."
Gu Duanke breathed out: "I won't die, and I don't want to die either."
"Oh? You figured it out?"
"The debt owed has been paid."
"Aren't you dealing with the thorn tumor?"
"Leave it to others, I'm not good at dealing with those long-distance creatures." After saying that, E Xiu glanced at the sword wound on Lone Duanke's chest and said, "Go back and rest. There are a lot of bugs in Jiuxiao. The situation of Seventh Night Pillar
It’s not good, Jianhong’s spiritual seeds are gone.”
Gu Duanke frowned: "Thank you very much." After saying that, he headed towards the Seventh Night Pillar.
On the spot, E Xiu looked around. There were too many bugs. He understood the reason why Lu Yin didn't open the battlefield, but couldn't he think of a way to start the war earlier? When would they finish killing so many bugs?
On another battlefield, spikes passed by one after another, piercing each cultivator. Some cultivators had their spiritual seeds out of their bodies and died with only broken spiritual seeds. Some cultivators' blood spilled into the sky, which was extremely tragic.
And among these spikes, there are hidden spikes shot out by the thorn tumor, folding the void, using the void as a string, the leader of the second peak of the dead hill was severely injured, half of his body was shattered, Long Yin had to carry him on his back
Avoid the spikes.
"Leave me alone, or you will die too." Ming Jie struggled to get off Long Yin's back.
Long Yin held two swords in his hands and chopped off the spikes: "Don't forget, my name is Zhang Dao Long Yin. No insect can do anything to me within one foot."
Ming Jie glanced at the blood left on Long Yin's sleeves and said no more. The people in Death Hill would not give up on him.
Look up, are you done with Li Guo?
The thorn tumor and even the hand thorn tumor worm are a great threat in this battlefield. Previously, Qingxing fought against the thorn tumor alone, and before that, Xuelou supported the thorn tumor attack. It was not easy. The only way to kill the thorn tumor was with a huge
A range attack is the only way to go.
Liguo is best at this.
Long Yin slashed away the spikes with his two swords, and with a thought, he raised his head and said, "Here we come."
The starry sky, with the bright moon and sparse stars, shone down. Even though Liguo was called Hongyuan, he had made peace and respected his past, but now he had to join the war.
Under the bright moon and dim stars, the spiny worms were forced out, and Wei Er killed them in an instant. As the master of the seventh peak, he had undergone spiritual cultivation to achieve the Great Perfection of overcoming hardships. As long as the thorny worms were exposed, he could kill them.
On the other side, Chao Yi also took action. Although the Death Hill Peak Master was not as strong as the strong man who had broken through to the Great Perfection of Overcoming the Tribulation, he was better in number. He spread across the battlefield and cooperated with each other, killing the spiny worms one by one.
In the end, only the most powerful Qingxian with thorns was not exposed, and Yue Langxing was unable to deal with it.
Li Guo gritted his teeth and said: "Beast, if the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, I will give you a cruel blow. Everyone will disperse and the world will be connected."
Suddenly, sharp thorns appear from behind and pierce the fruit.
Li Guo stood still, the spikes passed through, there was no blood, only a piece of white cloth, the size of a palm, swept away in the direction of the spikes, as if there was an invisible passage, the white cloth kept changing its direction.
And on top of the white cloth, stood a petite and exquisite woman.
The white cloth is only as big as a palm, and the woman is only as big as a thumb, but her aura is that of a perfect person who has overcome hardships. This woman is the leader of the first peak of Death Hill - Xiangsiyu.
Humans are not the only intelligent race in the universe, but they are a race that rises entirely based on wisdom.
Human beings are very weak when they are born. Not to mention those creatures that can roam the universe, even a planet, the most ordinary and weakest ant can kill human beings. However, ancient human beings have risen step by step with their wisdom, or cultivated,
Or technology, it finally got to where it is today.
The Hive Civilization is also intelligent, and had a smart game with human civilization at the beginning of the war, but their biological instincts make them more inclined to believe in their own strength and numbers. The Thorn Tumor is one of them. It has been avoiding and using its sharp thorns.
Sneak attack, this is its confidence in its own power, but it underestimates humans.
It thought that human beings were always passive, just like the Blood Tower, but it did not expect that human beings had used Liguo Yuelangxingxi to expose the spiny worms under the guise.
No, this spirit treasure formation can be activated, and standing in the void instead of Li Guo is Xiang Siyu, the master of the first peak of Death Hill, a person possessed by good luck, known as the walking blessing bag.
This woman was very lucky. She was born with a strong man as her teacher. It was not a family arrangement, but the strong man passed by accidentally. His shoe fell off for no reason, and it happened to be where this woman was born. Because of fate, he accepted this woman as his disciple.
, after practicing, the journey will be smooth, and whenever there is a bottleneck, you will have an epiphany within five days at the latest. The wind will go smoothly, you can pick up treasures on the road, you can find ancient relics if your foot slips off a cliff, and if an enemy of the family comes to visit, he will be killed before he takes action.
Being struck to death by thunder, I have everything I want, but no worries.
This woman is a wonder in the Jiuxiao universe.
She has no blood feud and is the only one who joins Death Hill who does not bear any hatred. She joined because she was looking for suffering. She has cultivated herself to the perfection of overcoming hardship and is the second self of Death Hill.
Cultivation to the point of being able to overcome suffering and achieve great perfection.
In the Spring and Autumn Slips, writing the word "luck" brings good luck, but this girl was born to be synonymous with luck.
Chun Qiu Jian wanted to get in touch with this girl, but was wary of her identity. This girl also sought advice from Queen Qinglian and lived in seclusion in the Death Hill. After many years, many people in the Jiuxiao Universe had almost forgotten her.
The white cloth kept drifting, pinpointing the location of the thorn.
Xiang Siyu's face was calm. In front of her eyes, sharp thorns were shot at her. She did not move. The sharp thorns passed by her. They were too small and did not hit her. Then, one after another sharp thorns were shot at her.
"Found it." The sand spread, covering a million miles in radius, the dragon roared, and Chao Yi took action at the same time to determine the location of the thorn tumor. The thorn tumor hurriedly avoided the place, but it was already too late. The moment the trace was confirmed by Xiangsiyu, it represented its death.
, it could only attack sneakily, and its frontal combat capability was extremely weak, and it was eventually buried by the master of Death Hill.
