Bunnies, come on, Uncle and you guys are fighting!"

Liu Fei suddenly rose into the air, showed the long knife in his hand, and with a "woo", he went straight to a hovering flying saucer with a diameter of 100 meters and slashed.

The blade split through the air, and the silver knife flickered coldly, but it was also quite imposing.

"Dangchang!"

The big knife slashed at the flying saucer and broke directly, but the flying saucer was unscathed.

Under the shock, Liu Fei flew out five miles away like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood gushed out in mid-air.

"It's just a bunch of ants!"

The flying saucer actually made a human voice.

Then, with a "whoosh", he crushed Liu Fei.

"It's over!"

Liu Fei closed his eyes in pain.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a black light came from far and near, as fast as lightning, and hundreds of zhang long black lines directly halved all the heavens and the earth where the flying saucer was located.

The flying saucer bore the brunt of the blow, with a tofu-like "click", it was split in half, and the huge impact made the flying saucer break like a jar, "bang", and slammed on the ground.

The ground was smashed into two huge craters about 30 zhang deep.

Two puffs of smoke rose hundreds of feet high.

"Mu Ping, your kid is finally back, and the little brother has done his best!"

Feeling the familiar breath, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Fei's mouth, his head tilted, and he fainted.

"Brother Mu, is it you?

Liu Xiaoxiao had tears in the corners of her eyes, but she had a happy smile on her face.

"Senior Mou, it's Senior Mu who is back, and the earth is saved!"

Feng Zhongyun ran to tell each other like a five-million jackpot, his big mouth with three missing teeth grinning, and his eyes were full of tears of joy.

"Humph! a bunch of shameless robbers!"

Looking at the devastation, Mu Ping's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the wreckage of the flying saucer, and the undead Bauhinia elves were refined into a human pill by him.

threw one to Liu Fei, and even put him and Xiaoxiao into the ring, his body flashed, and he disappeared.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the distance, entire flying saucers kept falling from the sky and disintegrating.

It was Huoli, Mu Huo, and Mu Haotian who made a move.

Without using any bells and whistles, Mu Ping's family of four used this simple and crude way to harvest the lives of waves of elves.

In less than half an hour, within a radius of thousands of miles, more than 20 flying saucers, whether they were Bauhinia or Stinky Ju Clan, were all destroyed.

The huge loss finally attracted the attention of the rest of the Bauhinia Clan and the Stinky Chrysanthemum Elves.

The flying saucers that were entangled between the two parties stopped one after another, and after a while, as if they had discussed, they joined forces and flew towards Mu Ping's family of four.

For a while, the sky was densely packed with flying saucers.

A mouthful of large-caliber energy cannons kept spitting out tongues of fire.

Buildings and mountains have come to naught.

Under the suppression of the huge energy cannon, Mu Ping's family of four could only rely on the Phantom Immortal Trace Body Method to fight with these steel monsters that were often hundreds of meters long.

Gradually falling into the downwind.

"Kill!"

However, Mu Ping was not intimidated by the battle situation in front of him, every time the Cold Moon Divine Sword was issued, it could harvest a flying saucer and tens of thousands of elf lives on it.

Dark all round.

Like blood and tears.

"Brother Mu, let's help you!"

At a time when Mu Ping's four people were suffering from the enemy and struggling to support them.

"Whoosh!"

One by one, figures descended from the sky and directly joined the battle group.

The people who came were none other than the twenty-three sect masters led by Lei Fan, as well as more than a dozen Thunder Hall Immortal Emperors.

The two sides formed a brief balance of power.

"Thank you!"

Mu Ping opened his mouth with a gloomy face.

Now is not the time to think about why these people came here, thinking with his heels, they must have followed Mu Ping and touched them.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

The first task now is to completely wipe out these elven invaders.

"Whoosh!"

The elves threw away the flying saucer and jumped out directly.

Millions of elven warriors in strange costumes crossed the border like locusts, densely packed and overwhelming.

Wherever they passed, not a single grass grew.

"Kill!"

Mu Ping and more than 30 immortal emperors fought separately, like a tiger entering a flock.

But there are too many of these elves, too many.

The ratio of one million to forty.

Moreover, they wore battle armor and held weapons similar to laser guns, and beams of red, green, or purple light reflected the sky in a colorful and strange light.

"Thunder!"

Mu Ping roared, and the dantian drummed.

Three hundred bolts of lightning, no thicker than a man's waist, rolled down from the sky.

"Sting!"

Every time the lightning bolt, it can harvest the life of an elf.

"Now let you bunnies taste the power of the Thunder Palace!"

Lei Fan jumped into the air and stretched out his hand to the sky.

More than a dozen Thunder Hall Immortal Emperor elders made the same action together.

Inky black clouds rolled and gathered.

"Click!"

Bolts of lightning that were thicker than the gasoline barrels of the world fell from the sky with rolling thunder.

That power was more than twice as great as the three hundred lightning bolts sent out by Mu Ping.

"Ahh

"Oh-"

The elves let out a scream, and the vanguard immediately collapsed, turning into flesh, and even the black robes and battle armor on their bodies were also turned into metal fragments.

"Whew-"

The elves retreated like a tidal wave.

Mu Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a sigh.

Huoli, Mu Huo, and Mou Haotian quickly gathered around him and checked each other's injuries.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the remaining eighty or so flying saucers of the Stinky Ju Clan began to merge automatically, and the earth trembled, as if a shallow earthquake had occurred.

Then, the Stinky Chrysanthemum Clan joined hands to form a strange formation, and the formation mutated, and these Stinky Chrysanthemum soldiers also began to fuse.

The sudden occurrence of the situation made everyone look stupid.

The UFO combination is still acceptable, but how can individual people be integrated?

It's against science.

In less than half a burnt of incense, the flying saucer was combined into two spider-like steel monsters with a height of 1,000 feet and a radius of 3,000 meters, with eight big feet underneath.

And more than 800,000 stinky chrysanthemum elves formed ten meat towers with a height of 200 zhang, and their combat power was close to that of the Great Immortal Emperor.

Streams of vicissitudes and ancient breaths emanated from the body of the meat tower.

"Roar!"

The flesh tower let out a low roar and reached out to uproot a hill.

The Bauhinia Clan didn't have a second combination, but they used their bodies to conjure up ten pitch-black spears that were longer than a hundred zhang, and they were grabbed by the Flesh Tower Giant.

The spear exudes a coercion similar to that of a forbidden weapon.

Lei Fan and the others glanced at each other, and each could see a trace of shock in each other's eyes, which immediately turned into remorse.

The strength of the other party far surpasses them, how can this be fun?

"Knock knock!"

Ten behemoths took steps, and every time they fell, it was like a small earthquake, and the hearts of Mu Ping and the Immortal Emperor monks were pounding.

They had no doubt that if they opened their mouths wider, their hearts would probably pop out.

A breath of despair and sorrow quickly stirred in their hearts.