"Beast! Die!" As soon as Qianjian Liuyun returned to his clan, Xiao Qiyue slashed thousands of swords in succession. The sword light danced like silver snow, and the sky was full of sword light and sword shadows, intertwining into a heavenly and earthly net.
Chachacha...
Continuous harsh sounds were heard, and every sword struck the sword dragon.
However, it was as if a dull knife had struck the cowhide, leaving many white marks.
Xiao Qiyue knew that it was not the skin of the giant sword dragon at all, but a layer of python-like scales on the outside of the skin.
"Ouch!" The giant sword dragon ignited, and with one move across, the tiger came, one of the three.
Xiao Qiyue quickly dodged, but there seemed to be a suction force coming towards her waist and hips.
Xiao Qiyue was slightly delayed, then somersaulted and hit a big mountain. His head was bleeding and he felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.
"Kill!" Tuoba Shixian led everyone to come and kill.
"Run! The further away the better." Xiao Qiyue yelled, "You can't help much, pay attention to the Changsun family."
Tuoba Shixian was stunned, it was indeed true.
He turned around and ran back with everyone, heading straight for the Changsun family.
Bang!
The general's cutting power was not enough, but the giant sword dragon had already fought Xiao Qiyue.
A close-range melee fight between one man and one dragon began. As soon as Xiao Qiyue moved, a blue enchanting figure emerged from the ground, and hundreds of vine hands wrapped around the giant sword dragon.
call!
The giant sword dragon kicked its thighs, and there were a few loud cracking sounds. The vines broke, and the juice splashed. The blue enchanting screamed in pain several times, and its body was torn apart. After a breath, it had lost its fighting power.
However, the Flying Centipede was trapped by the Chaos Yin-Yang Ginseng King, and now it started to cause chaos again. Xiao Qiyue's heart was also in a mess.
Bah, bah, bah...
Bang bang bang...
Xiao Qiyue expanded and transformed into a giant and started a hand-to-hand fight with the giant sword dragon.
He hit Muay Thai so fast that the giant sword dragon's huge head shook slightly.
The giant sword dragon kicked his legs and turned over, which would make Xiao Qiyue roar in pain.
Each foot exerted millions of kilograms of force, and the entire secret realm was trembling.
Amidst the rumbling noise, dust enveloped the entire secret realm, and the men and horses of the Changsun family had already rushed down the mountain.
ah!
A tribesman screamed and immediately fell into a trap in the chaos of space, disappearing instantly.
Because it was torn directly into a ball of blood mist by the space.
Save...me...
Another tribesman's feet fell down, and he waved his hands in panic.
Changsun Haitao was not far away. He quickly stretched out his hand and sucked the guy out.
However, everyone was so frightened that they screamed.
Because only the upper half of that tribesman's body was left, and the lower half disappeared within a few breaths.
Porphyrin...
At this time, a middle-aged tribesman screamed, and his body was immediately riddled with holes, as if he had been shot by random arrows.
In fact, it is the result of being shot by an air arrow formed from the air, but the arrow cannot be seen.
"Ancestor, what should I do?" Changsun Lingwu asked with a horrified look on his face.
"Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed immediately. Charge forward, and those who rush forward will be promoted to three levels in a row. The second level will be promoted to the first level, the general will be granted the title of marquis, and the hou will be promoted to king..." Huang Patriarch roared with a gloomy face.
A tribesman who hesitated to step forward was immediately cut into two pieces by Zhang Sun Haitao. With both kindness and power, the tribesmen could only risk their lives and rush forward.
After devouring people, these space traps were twisted into chaos again and disappeared.
As a result, hundreds of elite tribesmen paid the price with their lives.
However, it cleared the obstacles on the way forward for the Changsun family.
They will never understand until they die that they are the death squads, paving the way for the real elites of the Changsun family.
"Changsun Wudi, you are so cruel!" General Changsun Qiuse reacted. He gritted his teeth and roared angrily at Changsun Wudi. Unfortunately, it was too late, as his feet had already sunk in.
"Don't worry, I will treat your family well. I will upgrade you to three levels in a row and give you the posthumous title of King Dongping." Changsun Wudi said with a cold face.
"Bullshit! I'm dead, what's the use of the king?" Changsun Qiuse struggled and shouted miserably.
"Who says it's useless? This is hereditary. Your son can be the king." Changsun Haitao said gloomily. Next to him, Changsun Lingwu and Guardsman Sun Hong both trembled after hearing this.
Since even General Sun Qiuse is cannon fodder, will people like myself become the next cannon fodder?
"Changsun Wudi, you piece of shit, you will not die well! I curse your whole family to be destroyed and your descendants to be extinct!" This was the last anger of Changsun Qiuse.
"Elites of the Changsun family, you are all good, you stand upright, you are warriors and heroes.
The family will always remember you. The general will be promoted to marquis immediately, and the marquis will be crowned king immediately.
This is a big era and a big opportunity.
As long as you open the Martial King's secret vault, you can directly break through the third level. Those in the Divine Aperture Realm can directly enter the Split Body Realm, and those in the Split Body Realm have the opportunity to become a strong person in the Combined God Realm.
Those who join the gods have the opportunity to glimpse a glimpse of the heavenly way of the river.
At that time, it will be time for our Fangtian Kingdom to unify Fangtian Island and further unify the entire Fangtian Territory." Changsun Haitao was full of pride.
"That's right! Opportunities and risks coexist. We are all warriors and strong men. Are we still afraid of death? If you rush over, you will be the king!" Changsun Wudi took the lead and rushed towards the mountain.
"They went in, let's follow them in," Di Yun said.
"Okay, just follow quietly." Haiyun nodded, and Xiao Qiyue's twelve men followed quietly into the mountain.
"What state is this guy in?" Xiao Qiyue asked himself as he was beaten unconscious. Because, the causal eye could not see through the basic skills of this behemoth.
It seems that people don't even have true energy, let alone Dantian.
At this time, shortly after the causal eye scanned, the outer chapter of "Shen Nong's Pharmacopoeia" flashed and dragged out a paragraph:
Witch clan!
Ancient witch clan!
In ancient times, they relied on their powerful bodies to dominate the world. One punch could blow up a city, knock down a mountain, and defeat a river.
Their skin is rough and their flesh is thick, and their bodies are as hard as treasures and indestructible.
They do not practice true energy and have no Dantian. They rely solely on their physical bodies to directly absorb the brilliance of the sun and the moon, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and forge their physical bodies. Their strength is hidden in their skin and flesh. Once they are waved and exploded, their entire skin becomes a Dantian.
How to fight this fight?
Xiao Qiyue's head was so cold that his feet were so cold, but he couldn't run away.
Because, with his punches and kicks, this guy can actually destabilize the air and form some mysterious spell locks, just like an airplane being locked by a missile and unable to escape.
boom!
Xiao Qiyue was driven into the ground by the giant sword dragon like a pile driver, but the ground was entirely made of jadeite. His feet sank more than a foot directly, submerged into his knees, and his body was bent under the pressure.
The giant sword dragon became excited, exerting all his strength on his thighs and stamping down, hoping to crush Xiao Qiyue with one kick.
One and a half feet, two feet...three feet...
Xiao Qiyue's body was forced into the fine iron rock, leaving only one head exposed.
The skin and flesh all over the body were scratched and cracked by the fine iron rock, and finally, they were peeled off by friction. The pain was simply unbearable.
Ordinary warriors would have fainted and passed away, but the three original self-images of Xiao Qiyue in the Hall of Cause and Effect were humming with the Buddha's voice and the devil was singing and roaring, using their greatest will to support Xiao Qiyue not to faint.
Otherwise, once you faint and lose all your strength, you will end up being trampled into a ball of rotten flesh by the giant sword dragon.
Ouch!
The giant sword dragon is a little annoyed. This human race seems to be extremely difficult to deal with. It is furious, and its muscles are bulging like building blocks. Like a giant steel beast, it suddenly lifts its leg and stomps down hard.