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Chapter 1048: Humans in the Yang World Massacre the Evil Clan

Between heaven and earth, the war rages.

Mountains and rivers sway!

Xiao Yishan, armed with a gun, fought against eighteen evil masters. Every time the two sides took action, the void was shattered and time came to a standstill.

Countless strange sounds appeared in the void.

A lake of blood spread, with countless dead bones pouring out of it.

There was an evil clan that turned into a mirror and reflected all Xiao Yishan's attacks.

There are monsters that turn into shadows and disappear invisible.



On the other hand, Xiao Yishan only has one person, one gun and one beast.

However, Xiao Yishan was still like an unparalleled overlord. Between the spears, blood fell like rain, and the void collapsed in pieces. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were turned into powder by the aftermath, and many powerful evil clans were suppressed from the sky and smashed.

Out of the huge abyss.

It seemed...as if Xiao Yishan suppressed the evil clan alone.

It's just that this scene didn't last for a moment... The eighteen powerful men of the evil clan suddenly formed an formation and trapped Xiao Yishan with a formation similar to the Nine Emperors' Desolate Sky Formation.

On the top of the mountain, Lingxu frowned.

He did not expect that after years of speculation, the Evil Clan would simulate the Nine Emperors Wild Sky Formation to a 30% to 40% similarity...

In that cage, Xiao Yishan seemed to be under strong suppression. The spear hit the formation again and again, but it did not tear it apart.

On the other hand, the powerful powers of the eighteen evil tribes, after trapping Xiao Yishan, continued to accumulate power, and terrifying bloody lights hung in the sky, like a bloody Milky Way, which was particularly shocking.

At this moment, even if Xiao Yishan crushes the cage, he will still be attacked by the powerful and devastating attacks of the Eighteen Evil Clan the moment he escapes.

On the top of the mountain, Lingxu coughed twice. He looked at the battle in the void and sighed unconsciously.

Then, Lingxu flew toward the sky like lightning.

He is just a small worm, and there is no way he can shake the power of the eighteen evil clans.

But he believed that if Xiao Yishan could have his own immortal body, he would definitely not die in today's battle!

Under the killings of humans and evil races.

The grievances between the Zuojia Ming Sect and the Buddhist Kingdom of the West are not worth mentioning at all.

However……

When Lingxu arrived only one-tenth of the way to the battlefield, Xiao Yishan in the powerful formation of the Eighteen Evil Tribes underwent a strange change!

I saw him suddenly giving up the spear in his hand.

He tapped the giant beast under his feet with his toes and floated into the air.

Between the arms spread out, there seems to be ancient power spreading.

The next moment, Lingxu suddenly stepped back.

He felt the most powerful sword intent.

That sword intention... seemed to burst out from Xiao Yishan's body.

When Lingxu looked over again, he found that Xiao Yishan had disappeared in the formation cage.

Instead, there was a dark blade soul.

The soul of the sword is like a god or a demon.

It was suspended in the void and looked very peaceful. But the whole world was filled with a deadly and chilling atmosphere.

The powerful eighteen evil tribes began to whine and roar, and they became particularly restless. It seemed that... it seemed that at this moment, the sword soul in front of them made them smell the breath of death.

Buzz.

Buzzing.

Buzz.



At this moment, the Instant Sword and Zhanli Jue in Lingxu's hand began to buzz.

They were shaking violently.

Lingxu frowned, and before he had time to think, the two knives in his hands were already unsheathed, and they streaked across the sky, heading towards the sword soul at a very fast speed.

At the same time, in Lang Juxu's divine domain, a peerless mad sword rose from nowhere and flew towards Xiao Yishan, who had turned into a sword soul.

In just a few breaths...

The three unparalleled swords broke through the prison of the formation and merged with the soul of the peerless sword.

The magic sword floats calmly.

But the next moment, the formation cage that trapped Xiao Yishan began to break apart inch by inch.

The void begins to collapse.

The years begin to flow by.

Everything around the sword soul began to turn into nothingness.

Ten feet.

Baizhang.

Thousands of feet.

"retreat……"

The eighteen powerful evil clans roared violently, and all their prepared attacks suddenly flew towards the knife in the void, and then they ran for their lives crazily.



However.

It's too late!

That sword seemed to have been held in the hands of all the demon gods, and it had the aura of killing the whole world.

Only between the length and breadth of the long sword, and from its radius of thousands of miles, are filled with the light of the sword.

The killing sword light!

boom.

Boom boom boom boom.

boom.

Between the heaven and the earth, the sound of explosions continued! The terrifying light had already covered the heaven and the earth, making it difficult for people to see clearly the battle inside.

Lingxu could only see the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth collapsing.

He could only hear the roaring roar of the powerful evil clan.

In the end, there were eighteen streaks of bloody light between heaven and earth, which were violently knocked down from the sky by the ancient power and fell into the abyss and vast sea, unable to get up again.

And when Lingxu looked around, he only found that the unparalleled magic sword had disappeared. Xiao Yishan fell from the void and was caught by the killing beast... The latter seemed to have passed out.

"call……"

Lingxu looked at the scene in the void and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he stood up and headed towards the killing giant beast.



When the powerful eighteen evil clans that crashed into the sky were completely suppressed by Xiao Yishan, the Nine Emperors Desolate Heaven Formation above the sky was also hidden invisibly.

This world was once again plunged into endless darkness.

When Lingxu approached the dark killing beast, the latter did not reject him at all. Instead, he lowered his head towards Lingxu and signaled to the latter.

When Lingxu saw Xiao Yishan on the back of the giant beast, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The latter's body was already covered with countless wounds, and there was no intact part of his body. There was a huge hole in his chest, and even his beating heart could be seen.

Lingxu never expected that Xiao Yishan, seemingly invincible and powerful, could suppress the Eighteen Evil Clans.

But it paid such a heavy price.

His breathing had become extremely weak, blood was constantly dripping down the body of the giant beast, and the wounds all over his body were simply shocking.

Lingxu quickly knelt down, and as he waved his palms, golden flames illuminated the dark void. Then, the raging fire of Nirvana wrapped around Xiao Yishan's broken body. He didn't know if the powerful power of Nirvana could help.

Xiao Yishan comes back to life!



Time passes little by little.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

The Holy Fire of Nirvana, which originally could bring people back to life with a drop of flame, no longer seemed to be that effective. Lingxu enveloped Xiao Yishan with the Holy Fire for three full days, and then he was able to save Xiao Yishan's possibility of immortality.

However...he himself could hardly hold it any longer.

The vitality in his body has been exhausted.

"Ahem..."

Lingxu coughed violently while trying hard to keep the holy fire of Nirvana alive.

His face became extremely pale, and he seemed likely to collapse at any moment.

Four days.

Five days…

finally.

On the seventh day, Lingxu could no longer hold on. There was no trace of blood on his face, his eyes had turned red, the veins on his face that had been exposed for a long time had become swollen, and the intense flames in his palms had

It started to go out, and eventually... it went out completely.

"I'm sorry, I can't hold on any longer!"

Lingxu looked at Xiao Yishan, who still didn't know whether he was alive or dead at this moment, his voice became extremely weak, and finally he vomited blood and passed out...


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