"General, there are Jiansha clan appearing five hundred miles ahead. The number is unknown!"
Jiang Yi and others flew for more than an hour before Qi Fei led his men and shot back wildly. There was a trace of ridicule on the corner of Poison Spirit's mouth, and Jiang Yi was speechless. The level of this scout was too low. The Jiansha Clan only appeared five hundred miles away.
Shocked, and the number cannot be detected...
"Tianxuan Formation, prepare to fight!"
Qi Qingchen shouted coldly. There is no way around a distance of five hundred miles. Since the number is unknown, it must be at least thousands or tens of thousands. Rather than bypassing it, it is better to break through directly. Moreover, many people have never fought against the Jiansha clan, and they will always have to fight.
Let everyone know something about the Jiansha Clan.
More than a hundred people formed a large circular formation, with Jiang Yi, Di Ling'er, Pouling Qi Fei, Qi Xia and Qi Qingchen standing in the middle, while the rest stood in two circles and waited.
"Boohoo!"
Soon, a red light appeared in the sky in the distance, like a huge red cloud, more like a dense swarm of locusts. The red cloud was still ten miles away, and a fierce murderous aura rushed towards me, like a sword unsheathed.
Blowing and breaking hair.
"Is this the Sword Demon Clan?"
Jiang Yi looked at it for a few times with eyes full of surprise. Many people who had never seen the Jiansha Clan felt that it was a fantasy. The Jiansha Clan looked too strange, more like a patchwork of red swords.
The appearance of the Jiansha Clan is somewhat human-like. They are about one foot tall, and are blood-red. Their bodies look like swords, their limbs look more like four swords, and there are small spikes on their backs that look like small swords. They
His mind is still sharp. If he didn't have eyes, nose, and mouth, he would probably think he was a kind of puppet.
"There is no breath of life? Why are there such strange existences in the world?"
Jiang Yi couldn't figure it out. Anything without the breath of life is completely dead. Dead things cannot move, and these Jiansha tribe can actively chase Qi Fei and others, and they still have such fierce murderous aura. The most important thing is
It can fly, and its formation is not messy. If this is not a puppet, it is definitely the most magical existence in the world.
"Everyone, be careful. The Jiansha tribe mainly attacks with swords. Their swords are filled with evil spirits, which can affect people's souls after being hit many times. They are also extremely sharp and can be compared to mid-grade artifacts."
Qi Qingchen should have seen the Sword Demon Clan before, so she explained to everyone: "Don't attack their bodies later, attack their heads directly. As long as their heads explode, they won't be able to move."
"Uh... Qi Yue, are you sure this isn't a puppet?"
Jiang Yi was even more shocked and sent a message to Qi Yue: "Is there a strong person lurking in this secret realm? These are the puppets he refined."
"have no idea!"
Qi Yue glanced over and said in a confused voice: "Actually, since the Jiansha clan appeared in this secret realm ten thousand years ago, many strong people have suspected that they are puppets. Several king-level strong men have come in.
I checked, but nothing was found. These Jiansha clan seemed to appear out of thin air. If they reproduced, it would just be the split of the Jiansha clan. Many strong people captured some Jiansha clan for research. The problem is... there is nothing in them at all.
There are no restrictions or formations, so no one can explain how the Jiansha Clan came about. They can only say that they were born from heaven and earth."
"There are no restrictions or formations!"
Jiang Yi doesn't understand. If it is a puppet, it must have a core of control, and must have restrictions and formations. Since so many powerful people can't explain it, then this thing is really evil. It has been born for thousands of years, and this
It is even more impossible to be controlled by a strong person. There is no strong person who can live in the upper world for ten thousand years, not even the king level.
The Jiansha Clan in the distance had already attacked. Jiang Yi could only put aside the doubts in his mind. He glanced at the Jiansha Clan and secretly reassured him that there were only five or six thousand people coming this time, and it should be easy to solve it with Qi Qingchen here.
"咻咻咻——"
When the five or six thousand Jiansha Clan were within a few miles of Jiang Yi and others, a red light flashed in their eyes, and then they all bowed, and the small spike-like swords behind them came out of their bodies and turned into a red light that filled the sky.
There were ten bone spurs on the back of each Jiansha clan. When they all flew out, 50,000 to 60,000 small red swords appeared in the sky. These small swords were very fast and should be barely comparable to the attack speed of the demon-destroying God of War.
"Buzz!"
The silver armor worn by Jiang Yi disappeared, and a black armor flashed outside his body. This was the first reward he received from Wen Dou. It was a top-notch artifact armor. With this armor, at least he would not be pierced alive, and at most he would not be pierced alive.
He was injured by the shock. He had actually refined this armor a long time ago, but it had never been exposed. Now it was too dangerous and he could no longer preserve his strength.
"Buzz!"
A piece of emerald green soft armor appeared on Di Ling'er's body. Needless to say, it was also a top-notch artifact. Poison Ling didn't have armor on his body, and he never wore it. The Phantom Clan was so confident.
"Wind and lingering clouds!"
Qi Qingchen gave a sweet shout, and moved forward without retreating. She waved the soft sword in her hand and shot away with one hand. It was a pleasure to watch her move with the sword. It felt like she was dancing in mid-air. Accompanied by her
There was a strong wind all around, and the gusts of wind gathered together to form huge wind dragons, and the sword rain from the opposite side roared away silently.
"Bang bang bang!"
Small swords as dense as a drizzle collided with the wind dragons, and they were all rolled up and down, and shot out all over the sky. Qi Qingchen broke the sword rain formation of the Jiansha tribe with one move, which was so fierce that it was unbelievable.
"Each of us will defend ourselves, and the six of Qi Hai will follow me to fight!"
She shouted again, and rushed towards the thousands of Jiansha tribe in front like a wild dragon. The six titled war gods responded and followed her, rushing towards the Jiansha tribe like seven sharp swords without fear.
The army.
"Boohoo!"
The small swords that were knocked away by Qi Qingchen shot out from all directions. Some of them were shot back, attacking the seven Qi Qingchen people, and some of them were attacking Jiang Yi and others. More than a hundred people here took out their weapons to block and defend themselves.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Small swords were flying everywhere, and small swords were stabbing at them all the time. The scene was very magnificent and touching. Jiang Yi and Di Ling'er each took out their weapons to block, and Poison Spirit didn't care about them. After all, they were wearing the best artifacts.
The little sword of War Armor cannot be stabbed to death.
Di Ling'er's actual combat ability is very weak. She was attacked more than ten times in just a few breaths. Jiang Yi wanted Du Ling to help her, but Di Ling'er gritted his teeth and said: "Jiang Yi, leave me alone and let me practice."
Fan."
"All right!"
The flying speed of the small sword is very fast, but there is no pressure at all for Jiang Yi. He has traveled between life and death many times, experienced too many bloody battles, and his instinctive reaction to danger is very fast, and often the small sword is not fast enough.
When it came, his Fire Dragon Sword flew out, easily knocking the small sword away.
"No wonder it is so dangerous and is called the top ten terrifying secret places."
Jiang Yi blocked for a while and was secretly frightened. If he didn't kill the Jiansha clan, the attacks of these small swords would never stop. Now it seems that everyone can resist. The question is, how long has it been?
Manpower is limited. If a person's physical and mental energy is consumed too much, they will become exhausted, their reaction speed will slow down, and the final outcome will be to be killed. There are still five or six thousand sword demon clans. If you encounter five or sixty thousand, fifty or sixty