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Zi Yuan answered, followed behind Yang Qingxuan, kept a distance of about ten zhang from him, took out the lamentation sword, and slashed at those wild beasts, each sword, accurately slashing one to death.

As soon as those wild beasts died, it was like a ball bursting on the spot, and a huge amount of desolate qi emanated, but the body shrank on the contrary, deflating into a thin skin sac, and shattered in the air.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, the scene in front of him was extremely wrong, these countless desolate beasts were full of strangeness, and they were different from all the desolate beasts he had encountered in the past year.

A half-human-tall mantis-type desolate beast in front of him swooped down, its two mantis arms pressed fiercely against the Fighting Ghost God, and two black ball-like eyes stared at Yang Qingxuan.

The jagged teeth on the mantis arm were constantly worn down by the sword qi, but the mantis did not hesitate at all, and firmly pressed down, with the same aura.

At this moment, four or five strange-shaped beasts rushed from both sides and from above, all of which were suicidal attacks.

These desolate beasts only had the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the True Martial Realm, and it was impossible for them to cause any harm to Yang Qingxuan at all. He swept out in front of him with a sword, and immediately slashed the praying mantis and the surrounding desolate beasts, and a large amount of desolate qi rushed to his face, impacting his body, which was very uncomfortable.

Yang Qingxuan had just swept away the desolate beasts within a radius of ten zhang, but after half a breath, he filled it up again, and one by one his face was hideous, with suicidal excitement, he opened his mouth wide and pounced.

"Boom ——"

Another sword swept out, clearing these wild beasts, but before it could be blinked, more wild beasts filled up, and there was no leisure time at all.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, at first he saw that the strength of these desolate beasts was not strong, and he didn't feel much pressure, but now he realized how terrifying this kind of suicidal attack was, there was no time to rest at all, and he kept pounced on you to make you take out his sword, and if you want to support it for an hour, you must be exhausted.

This is still the best inference made when the desolate beasts are all true martial realm cultivators, but after slashing more than ten swords, there began to be desolate beasts from the original martial realm mixed in, and they also pounced irrationally, making the power of each sword increase by a few points.

"Quick, defend the gates!"

Suddenly, Jianmu roared, and where the sound came, there was an explosion, and the earthquake trembled.

Yang Qingxuan turned his eyes and was startled, only to see that Jianmu was surrounded by a group of desolate beasts from the original martial realm, and there were hundreds of them, overwhelmingly rushing up, as if he recognized him as the main general, and wanted to concentrate on killing Jianmu.

The human wall composed of the warriors of the Void Sky City was killed by the desolate beasts, and more than a dozen desolate beasts slammed into the city gate with their bodies.

"Boom, boom——"

The light of the enchantment bonding was attached to the city gate, and if it was broken, not only the city gate would be broken, but the entire city protection array would be completely broken, and then the defense line of Void Heaven City would completely collapse.

Yang Qingxuan was also shocked into a cold sweat, and said to Zi Yuan: "You stay here!"

As he spoke, a sword burst out on his body, slashing the desolate beasts around him, and he hurried back to help.

Zi Yuan gritted his teeth, and immediately stepped up, and with a sword in his hand, he slashed out a ten-zhang sword to fill Yang Qingxuan's gap.

Those warriors under the ground steps also rushed up with blue faces.

"Bang!

A desolate and bloody storm erupted, and from time to time warriors were killed, and the blood was directly sucked dry by the desolate gas, and the corpses also dried up and sank into the sand.

After Yang Qingxuan turned his head, he swept back a distance of more than thirty zhang in the blink of an eye, and the sword soul in his hand had already turned into Nanming Lihu, and a powerful flame erupted, and the roar of the unicorn was heard.

"Three thousand karmic fires!"

"Boom!"

With a sword slash out, several walls of fire appeared in the sky and on the earth at the same time, and the "hula" pushed past, crushing all those wild beasts!

"Boom!"

A raging fire burned in front of the city gate, and Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, and he flew down in front of the city gate, standing with his sword in his hand, like a god of war in the fire, guarding there.

The torn defense line in front of it continued to expand, and a large number of warrior bees crowded up, like moths to a fire, completely filling with their lives, and more than thirty people died in an instant, and the corpses sank directly into the sand, only revealing part of their appearance, but they were quickly annihilated, and there was no more such person in the world.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, this tragic scene made him palpitate.

In the distance, Jianmu was completely surrounded, and a large number of Origin Martial Realm desolate beasts tore up, endlessly, and they couldn't get out of their bodies at all, if it continued like this, I was afraid that it would be more auspicious in the end.

He glanced at Zi Kite again, and his eyes suddenly burst with murderous aura, Zi Kite's situation was also extremely bad, although it was not dangerous in a short time, but it was already surrounded by wild beasts, and it was almost a matter of time before it fell.

"Shrink the circle and retreat!"

Yang Qingxuan immediately made a decision and suddenly shouted.

Although he was not the leader, everyone was already feeling overwhelmed, and they had long wanted to retreat, and when they heard this, they hurriedly retreated, and narrowed the battle circle by half at once, and almost retreated to the city gate.

Yang Qingxuan pulled Zi Yuan behind her at once, so that she had free rest.

"Lord Jianmu is surrounded, what should I do?!" A strong man from the Wheel Sea Realm looked into the distance, and couldn't help but be anxious, Jianmu is the backbone of everyone, if he dies in battle, the ninth city gate will definitely not be able to defend it.

"The Lord is a powerhouse in the Shattered Nirvana Realm, how can the original martial realm trap him. The other said while killing, "It's better to concentrate on killing the enemy, it's important to defend the city gates!"

The beast in front of him attacked even more violently, a piece of yellow sand surged, filled with a disgusting smell of blood, almost every breath had someone die, and the screams were like normal sounds, barely stopping for a moment.

And at this moment, the time of a stick of incense has just passed, and it is still far from an hour.

"No, Lord Jianmu is really in danger this time, I have to save him!" Another gray-robed man said in a deep voice, the man's face was gloomy, and he calmly repelled the desolate beast in front of him, like a rock standing there, and he was one of the strongest people who showed the most color.

Yang Qingxuan had also noticed this person a long time ago, and felt that his face was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"Help? To put it lightly, now the city gates are almost unbearable, how can you save them? The other sarcastically said.

The gray-robed man was not angry because of the verbal provocation, but said calmly: "Send five people to join forces to rescue, and I can carry the missing strength of the five people alone." ”

"Cut, just blow it, you can carry the absence of five people by yourself? The man didn't give up, chasing irony, but the moves in his hand were sharp, not reducing half a point, and tearing those wild beasts very ruthlessly.

The gray-robed man did not refute, but drew a circle with one hand, striking out a domineering and incomparable palm technique, shattering the surrounding desolate beasts at once, and then flipped it with one hand, and a yellow pennant appeared in the palm of his hand. Journey to the West Live Room Author: At a glance, this site is the fastest update! Welcome to read.