Chapter 180: Who?

The monks of the local family were grieved and angry, and they used all their strength to kill the enemy beasts that rushed from the sky.

More than a dozen flying beasts spread their wings and soared, setting off bursts of violent air currents, and the shops on the street were swaying, and in their eyes, mortals looked like wriggling insects!

The sharp and hard beak flickered with cold light, pecking directly at a person's head, and the next scene was like a rotten melon being bombarded with a heavy hammer, and a large canopy of blood was sprayed.

Then the flying beast fell to the ground, pecking at it from time to time, savoring the delicious food.

The people fled in a panic, and the fear in their hearts can be imagined.

The wings of a flying brute beast tore apart with a strong qi, leaned down and swept all the way away, and the wings were like sharp broadswords, directly cutting off the human beings one by one.

Large scarlet blood spilled on the ground, and the thud sound was dense, and many people only felt a chill on their waists, and fell to the ground unconsciously.

By the time I saw it clearly, I was already separated from the top and bottom, and the great pain filled my brain, but then my consciousness fell into darkness.

An old man trembled, his old face was full of grief and indignation, he was on crutches.

When he saw a flying beast spread its wings and was about to peck at a woman holding a baby, he felt a force fill his body.

"Kill me!"

The old man roared angrily, and the next moment, he threw the cane in his hand fiercely.

The crutch spun around in the air a few times before smashing into the flying beast.

The flying brute purred in its throat, looked sideways, and when it saw an old man staring at it with resentment, it was already brutal by nature, and its heart swelled with violent anger.

A loud chirp came from his mouth, fluttering his black wings, and flew towards the old man.

The fierce wind blew the old man a little unsteadily.

He should have used crutches to barely stand firm, but at this time, he didn't know where he got the strength, and he stood on his own with his neck bent, and his back was straight.

The cloudy gaze stared fearlessly at this strange bird with a body as high as ten meters.

Not far away, the woman holding the baby burst into tears.

The old man winked at her, a smile on his wrinkled face.

The woman ran with her head buried in her head, and the baby in her arms wept profusely.

Although this flying brute beast is at the level of a realm, its IQ is not low, and it can feel that this person has no cultivation, but he dares to take the initiative to provoke, unlike other humans who escape.

The old man looked at the strange torii condescendingly and exclaimed, "Brute, kill if you want to! What are you waiting for? Old man, I'm tired of being alive for a long time!"

Then, he thought of something, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's a pity that the old man doesn't have a talent for cultivation, otherwise he can do his part to become a monk!

The old face crossed two lines of tears.

The strange bird's eyes glowed red, and it pecked away with a blow.

The sharp, pitch-black beak pierced the air and landed on the old man's head.

Boom!

It was like a crispy melon crumbling, and the blood was covered with gray hair.

The canopy of heaven was full of dense black shadows, which flashed brilliant brilliance from time to time, dragging out a long tail light, and the explosion scene caused by various spells.

The number of flying beasts attacking the city this time was very large, and the monks stationed in other places in Qinghe County also received the news of asking for help and rushed here.

After all, the monks are in the minority, and the vast majority are only mortals, and some flying beasts break free and begin to plague the inhabitants below.

As far as the eye can see, there is chaos.

Some of the scattered cultivators with weaker cultivation had a spell that could hardly cause much damage to even a realm-level flying brute.

Even the magic weapon used is difficult to resist.

One of the monks, wearing a hat, had a long knife in his hand, and judging from the fact that he cast a spell of a lower rank, it was clear that this was a loose cultivator.

The hat monk pinched the trick with his right hand, and shot out a cluster of brilliant and bright fireballs, which whistled away through the wind.

A flying brute lunged down and slammed the roaring fireball into its arms, its blade-like feathers and its hardness.

A sonorous sound suddenly rang out.

The Hatted Monk's steps retreated again and again, the sparks of the sword in his hand flew everywhere, and his expression was horrified, and his secret words were not good.

The pitch-black and hard wings have become sharp weapons for rapid attack.

Click......

The long knife was full of cracks, and the next moment it shattered.

With a thud, the flying beast rose into the sky again, its right wing covered with piercing blood.

There is no doubt that the hat monk below was directly cut off by the waist, fell to the ground, and could not get up again.

All over the place, a group of monks quickly arrived with flying swords and quickly joined the battle.

King Weining, who was dressed in silver-white armor, held the Panlong Halberd tightly in his right hand, and rushed to kill with great momentum.

At this time, he felt uneasy and anxious in his heart.

An attack like the one that worries him the most is not the most, because if he relies on himself and others and other powerful foundation building monks, he can still resist successfully.

Although there were a large number of flying beasts in this group, most of them were only at the level of a realm.

What I am most afraid of is the Three Realms brute beast hidden behind it.

If it really exists, and it strikes, it will be a devastating blow!

Zhang Fengjiu opened the taskbar of the system interface and looked at it.

Kill 100 Flying Beasts of the First Realm, and reward 10 [2-Star - Lingyun Sword Light] (plus 200 incense points)

"The second criterion has been met, and my incense value has also reached five hundred and thirty-seven points. ”

He said softly.

At this time, Zhang Fengjiu's face was not too happy, but full of solemnity.

The value of the incense of the exchange item needs a lot, and he also sensed that this beast tide is not good, so he can only endure it just now, and it is not good to act out of anger.

But now, he felt fit to help.

Click on the [Two-Star-Nine Sky Dragon] exchange item, confirm the consumption of sixty incense points, and then throw it towards the dense black shadow in the sky.

The high-pitched dragon groans sounded one after another, overpowering the sound of fighting and fighting within a radius of dozens of miles.

In the sky, the golden light in the sky flashed, spreading like a tide, stabbing many people's eyes.

A five-clawed golden dragon twisted its huge body and rumbled away, exuding a mighty dragon might.

When those flying beasts saw this, even if they were the most violent, their hearts would inevitably tremble at this time, and they felt an invisible pressure enveloping their bodies.

This feeling is like a heavy mountain!

In the eyes of everyone, these black strange birds, all ten meters tall, looked insignificant under the mighty impact of a five-clawed golden dragon.

These nine golden dragons with huge bodies opened their teeth and claws, and unrivaled the enemy beasts along the way, and the terrifying power was emanated, and the golden light on the horizon spread like a tide.

This kind of powerful power directly shocked many people's hearts.

Several Flying Beasts of the Second Realm united, and their mouths condensed one after another Yuan Force Balls, and endless power burst out.

Thundered......

Pillars of light swept through and bombarded a five-clawed golden dragon.

As you can see, this is a bit of a stagnation for the momentum, but it quickly dissipates.

The golden dragon was wrapped in might, and it slashed these ugly black monster birds to pieces, and the green blood was flying one after another.

The nine-headed five-clawed golden dragon scattered in all directions, crisscrossing in dense black shadows, and everywhere it went, corpses fell.

"Which senior's trick is this? too ...... It's too strong. ”

Many of the monks who noticed this sight had shocked faces.

But at the same time, my heart was full of excitement.

Because in the process, a large number of flying beasts gathered here were almost killed in a short time.

There are even thousands of them!

The light of the nine-headed five-clawed golden dragon began to dim rapidly, and the vast power it emitted gradually decreased.

After killing two or three hundred flying brute beasts again, they all turned into starlight and dissipated into the air.

The power of this move is terrifying!

Zhang Fengjiu was also amazed at the power of this exchange, and the incense in his hand was worth four hundred and seventy-seven points, which was quite abundant.

When he saw that the trouble on one side was greatly reduced, he flew on the other side.

Yichenzi's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the snow-white sword intent around him flowed wantonly, and the glass sword in his hand shone brightly.

He stepped on the flying sword and levitated in mid-air, his eyes looking at the dark shadows in the distance, and the groups of flying brute beasts occupied almost the entire field of vision!

Although the strength is not strong, there are too many of them, and the consumption of energy should not be underestimated.

"Since I chose to stay, I don't regret it. ”

Yichenzi said coldly.

In his eyes, an awe-inspiring light swelled, and the whole person was about to go away with the sword and fight with this group of flying beasts.

At this moment, a huge sword light suddenly appeared, carrying a vast and surging might, and it rumbled away.

Yichenzi felt its power, and his heart trembled, and the flying sword on his feet was almost unstable.

The majestic air currents were set off, causing fluctuations in the space along the way.

The sword light is powerful, but it seems to be fused with some kind of great avenue meaning, which seems ethereal and unreal.

This is a blow that almost all sword cultivators in the world have to worship!

Yichenzi's eyes widened, and he watched in amazement as this huge sword light surged and devoured the black shadows in the sky, and then released an unparalleled explosion power!

Countless rays of light bloom in the sky, as if a small sun is rising.

A dust resisted the majestic waves, blowing him like a flat boat in the sea, swaying.

"This ...... What kind of swordsmanship is this?!"

He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and even his Dao heart was shaken.

With the power of a sword, all the flying beasts in the sky will be wiped out at once!

How strong is that?

It's not a means that a monk who builds a foundation realm can have!

The other monks were also shocked, they thought it was a dusty man's doing, but when they looked at their equally shocked expressions, they all understood.

In this Qinghe County, could it be that there is an even more powerful sword cultivator?

Those elders and disciples of the Spirit Sword Pavilion were stunned one by one, they originally wanted to rush over to help, but they saw such a scene with their own eyes.

It contains a sword technique that crushes everything fiercely, and with that kind of ethereal like a light cloud, it is really ......