A simple and calm word, but it was like a spark igniting a powder keg, instantly igniting the fighting spirit in Bei Ling's heart!
Although there are ten thousand people, I am going!
In the next moment, the two of them started to charge together.
Woohoo~~
The sound of an old horn resounded across the sky, and as soon as the two of them took action, thousands of powerful Earth Immortals on the third line of defense also began to move out.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The momentum of the iron armor and fine armor is like a surge, gathering together. If the black clouds suddenly cover up, their shouts are like lightning and thunder, and their momentum is like a landslide and a torrent, crushing the void and crushing thousands of evil spirits that soar into the sky.
The scene at that moment was like hell opening up, and the demons that had been preparing for a long time were suddenly launched. Thousands of various attacks were overwhelming, like heavy rain and thunder dancing in the sky, covering the sea area of 100,000 miles in radius.
Those are thousands of powerful Earth Immortals!
That is a terrifying force that can sweep across a small world in an instant!
The momentum alone is enough to make one's liver and gallbladder split!
This is the real battle!
The figure paused, like an old turtle approaching the water, with billions of divine lights lingering around his body. Chen Xi's waist was straight and his feet were in the void. No matter how fierce the killing intent was, he still remained unmoved.
His long hair was flying, and his face remained unchanged. Only a pair of eyes were burning with fierce flames, and his fighting spirit was bursting out, as if he was about to burn the world to the ground.
Beside, Bei Ling's body was covered with blue flames, her clothes were fluttering, her hair was flying, and her expression was as cold as ice. At this moment, she had forgotten life and death, and just wanted to fight side by side with the man beside her!
Buzz!
The billions of divine radiances surrounding Chen Xi's body suddenly boiled violently, turning into countless dense symbols, filling Chen Xi's body, and emitting a burst of thundering sound.
Looking from afar, his majestic figure is bathed in a sea of runes, his whole body is surrounded by the aura of the avenue, and his soaring and outstanding look is unforgettable at first sight.
boom!
When the surging enemy army appeared, when the overwhelming array of Taoist techniques and magic weapons poured in, Chen Xi moved, bent his elbows and clenched his fists, and blasted away with a blazing luster.
The next moment, a road of fire spread out, like a long rainbow that penetrated the sky and the earth, like fire, like burning, like blood, like burning, lighting up thousands of mountains and rivers!
Puff puff……
Under the shocked eyes of Azure, Wei Xiaofeng, and the old man in brocade robes, they saw that the road illuminated by fire was devastated all the way, and they rushed through the black enemy like a tide, tearing a hole!
Wherever it goes, any offensive will collapse, any magic weapon will be shattered, and it will be invincible.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of miserable screams resounded. The group of Earthly Immortals who were the first to rush forward were unable to withstand the thrust of the Road of Fire, and were either severely injured or fell, or were burned in the air!
Some of them were lucky enough to avoid the path of the fire, but were affected by the terrifying fist force, as if they were falling into the eye of a storm, crumbling and hissing miserably.
Fire Divine Fist!
Straight to the other side!
This kind of fist was inherited from the hands of the third Netherworld Emperor. It was combined with the Taoist spirit of the other side of the Perfection Realm. It was used by Chen Xi who had reached the "Extreme Realm" of the Earthly Immortal. It was like a scorching sun that could melt anything.
, rushing away with a terrifying soul-stirring power, who can match it?
With just one punch, more than thirty powerful Earth Immortals fell!
This punch also caused a slight panic in the opponent's offensive, but it was quickly eliminated. After that, the strong men under the command of King Chu Jiang became much more cautious and no longer swarmed forward, but chose to surround them from all directions.
"It should have been like this a long time ago, otherwise, you would have no chance..."
Chen Xi muttered to himself, and the fighting spirit in his chest became more and more intense. He looked at each other with Bei Ling, and both of them chose to take the initiative to kill in a tacit understanding.
Chen Xi rushed forward and used the "Fire Shining Divine Fist". He opened and closed it widely, and the shadows of his fists shot out cascades all over the sky, like a path of fire stretching out into the sky, and he collided with a group of powerful earth immortals.
After Bei Ling was broken, his slender fingers changed, and splashed out a stream of blue-like blade light, just like the waning moon tearing through the void and sweeping away.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures were already surrounded by enemies coming from all directions. The arena was filled with blazing light and roar, magic weapons were flying, Taoist magic was flowing, and screams could be heard endlessly, creating a chaotic scene.
Similarly, from time to time there is blood and water flying, and from time to time corpses fall, and the scene is extremely tragic.
…
Gradually, Chen Xi's offensive became faster and faster, the shadows of his fists were like waves, like the surging tide, and there were faint whirlpools of stars, looming, creating a very strong devouring force, pulling the Yaksha Guards and Jiang Hun Guards.
body.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of bones breaking and screams resounded from time to time, blood flying, and every blow took away several lives. It was a brave and solemn killing, as if entering a deserted land.
However, there were too many enemies, densely packed, swarming in, and fearless of death. No matter how outstanding Chen Xi stood, he could only maintain the safety of himself and Bei Ling, but could not annihilate all the opponents in a short period of time.
kill!
Chen Xi didn't care about this. His figure was like a dragon, and he picked up various Taoist techniques at will, turning them into dense and heart-stopping symbols, wreaking havoc in all directions.
Or like the cycle of the five elements, or like the changes of yin and yang, or like the wrath of wind and thunder, or like the winding of the stars... immortality, creation, devouring, annihilation...
All kinds of mysteries and peak Tao methods were perfectly interpreted by him, and he controlled them under the Fu Dao. He was like the emperor in Fu. Although he was among thousands of armies, he had a power to dominate the world and swallow up thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
of awe-inspiring courage.
Blood is flying!
Broken limbs rain down!
The entire world was filled with the unparalleled killing intent, the blazing divine light, the shrill screams, and the angry shouts. It was the spirit of war that changed the color of the world.
In the sky above the head, the clouds were broken, the sun and the moon were dim, and the void was crushed into long, narrow and twisted black holes.
The turbid sea of bitterness beneath the feet has long been soaked in endless blood, spreading out a disgustingly thick blood.
This scene, like a battlefield between gods and demons, is shocking!
As time passed and more and more enemies fell, Chen Xi's momentum was still as strong as a rainbow and had not weakened by half. First, with the help of Cangwu Seedlings, there was no need to worry about the depletion of immortal energy.
The second reason stems from his powerful Taoist cultivation, which has reached the realm of "heart and soul" and is unique in the world. He has already surpassed the category of earthly immortals, and even heavenly immortals cannot even compare with him.
The secret power of the heart is endurance.
Only in this protracted battle can Fang show its true strength.
Combined with the advantages of these two aspects, unless there is an absolute crushing force, Chen Xi can be in an invincible position, even if he fights for seven days and seven nights!
However, in comparison, Bei Ling's momentum was not as strong as before. He was panting, his white forehead was soaked with beads of sweat, and his cold face was a little pale.
She is not as perverted as Chen Xi. Even if she frequently uses king-level underworld crystals, she is still unable to sustain herself. In addition, her strength is at the sixth level of the Earth Immortal Realm. Being able to fight among these thousands of troops so far is enough to impress people.
Looked sideways.
But even so, she pursed her lips tightly, fighting fiercely, and her eyebrows never wrinkled, because she did not want to drag Chen Xi down, and she did not want Chen Xi to be distracted by her at this moment.
The most important thing is that she stubbornly believes that she can still fight! She can also use her little strength to share Chen Xi's worries!
Yes, even if your physical strength is exhausted and your immortal energy is exhausted, as long as you are alive, you will still fight to the end!
…
In the far distance, on the Wei family fleet, the blue sky, Wei Xiaofeng, and the old man in golden robe looked at the tragic battlefield and the two figures fighting among the waves of enemies, and they couldn't help but clenched their hands.
The body is as small as grass, but the fighting spirit moves the sky!
In this huge war-like fight, who could have imagined that just two people could unleash such terrifying combat power?
Who dares to imagine that the two of them could fight to this point and still not fall?
"If a person like this can survive this time, he will definitely achieve the supreme position in the future!" The old man in brocade robes murmured, with an indescribable respect and shock in his voice.
…
"I admit that what you said before is true. Even I am no match for this son's fighting power. Even this kind of fighting power is enough to sweep across the land of the Earthly Immortal. No one can match it."
In the distance, standing on the ancient castle like a reef in the sea of suffering, Long Huai's snow-white beard and hair were flying, and wisps of horror flashed across his eyes.
He is very aware of the strength of his subordinates. Each one of them has cultivation level above the fifth level of Earth Immortal Realm. They have been fighting in the sea of suffering for many years and have extremely rich combat experience.
Now, there are thousands of people gathered here by him, but they can't help but those two people, a man and a woman. Instead, people are dying unexpectedly all the time.
Such a scene could not help but shock him!
"At this point in the battle, one hour and three quarters has passed. Two hundred and seventeen Jianghun guards and seventy-eight Yaksha guards have fallen. If this continues, I'm afraid the opponent will really win..."
On the side, King Yaksha murmured, his expression extremely solemn, "How about we also take action?"
"hold on."
Long Huai vetoed it without hesitation, "No matter how strong a person's power is, it will eventually be limited. I don't believe that all the power of the Second Palace of Yama combined cannot consume him to death!"
"Sacrificing so many subordinates, are you not afraid that the Lord will hold you accountable?" Yan Tu frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with Long Huai's ruthlessness.
You must know that these subordinates are the backbone of the Second Palace. If there is a large loss, it will take a long time to recover.
"Haha, you are wrong. Even if they die cleanly, as long as we can kill these two people, the Lord will not be angry with us. Don't worry, since I dare to do this, I have my own arrangements."
Long Huai said lightly, with a secretive smile on his old cheeks, "Hengbudu is not as simple as just saying it."
"What kind of arrangement did you hide even from me?" Yan Tu frowned even more.
"Haha, don't be impatient for a moment, you will understand later." Long Huai suddenly laughed up to the sky, his eyes were burning, and there was a hint of inexplicable fanatical expectation.