Seven hundred and ninety-eight, the battle is blazing
Duan Zuoyu in the back was all dumbfounded, and they didn't know what kind of temper Zhao Wu had today, a very gentle person in the past, as soon as he came up, he made such a hot hand and killed such a large number of golden wind eagles. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Duan Zuoyu and they didn't slack off, although Zhao Wu was mad, he also gave the rest of the Xuantian Sword Sect a boost, Duan Zuoyu and they pounced even more fiercely, just thirty or forty people, but they were like thousands of troops, and their momentum was not weaker than the Golden Wind Eagle Clan on the opposite side.
"Kill!"
There is nothing more naked than this word to show cruelty and tyranny, whether it is a cultivator or a demon beast, there is an irrepressible cruelty and killing intent in the heart.
Whether it is a human or a demon beast, it is the same as a beast, and the cruelty and blood hidden in the heart are always revealed from time to time.
Cultivators are better, they can usually control their temper, fairy wind bones, and there are not a few gentle and elegant people, but demon beasts are naked beast evolution, and bloodlust is what they love.
Zhao Wu's wanton killing completely drove the Golden Wind Eagle Clan, this arrogant ethnic group was extremely united, and the blood affection made them extremely hateful Zhao Wu, and they did not rush forward, surrounded Zhao Wu, and wanted to divide Zhao Wu's body.
Surrounded by the hatred of the Golden Wind Eagle, if Zhao Wu was still the loose cultivator back then, he would naturally only have the end of holding his head and running away. Now he didn't care, and shouted loudly:
"We're blocking all the Golden Wind Eagles from coming down to our camp. ”
"Good!"
The peerless masters and peak powerhouses that followed made their moves, and the violent fluctuations of the yuan force, the gorgeous and deadly skill light, and the roar of the spirit treasure, thousands of golden wind carvings died in the hands of this group of strong people.
Although the Golden Wind Sculpture is strong, the number of high-level demon beasts is not too much, and there is no high-level demon beast at the peak, although there are not many people from the Xuantian Sword Sect, but the strength is too strong, more than ten thousand Golden Wind Sculptures are completely blocked in the air, and none of the Golden Wind Sculptures can rush into the front of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
"Zhao Wu is desperate, but the consumption of Yuan Li is too great, if he loses his strength, what will he do?"
The chaotic Tianhua in the rear arranged Zhao Wu with a smile, the expression on his face was still quite relaxed, the situation is not bad at present, as long as the Yuan Power of the Xuantian Sword Sect has not been exhausted, they have absolute confidence in the demon beasts.
The Spirit Fox King on the other side is also very confident and stable.
The monster tide, the focus is on a tide word.
Don't look at the rise of the Xuantian Sword Sect now, countless demon beasts have been killed and injured, but there are many demon beasts, within three hours, the defense of the Xuantian Sword Sect will collapse, the more powerful they kill, the greater the consumption of Yuan power.
It was precisely because of their confidence that the Spirit Fox King did not observe the battlefield, and they did not know the hundreds of various colors of smoke rising from the demon beast tide in the battlefield.
However, when the Spirit Fox King saw the golden wind eagle in the sky angrily besieging Zhao Wu and them, he couldn't help but sneer:
"The Golden Wind Eagle clan is also very temperamental, tens of thousands of Golden Wind Eagles have died, and if they continue to fight hard, it will be no problem for those people to kill their 350,000 Golden Wind Eagles. Not attacking the line of defense of the cultivators as planned, and running to besiege the cultivators who were blocked in the air, the Golden Wind Eagle clan is really promising. ”
Jin Feng, the spirit beast, was too proud, even the Spirit Fox King didn't give face, the Spirit Fox King secretly hated in his heart, and he also laughed at the Jin Feng Eagle clan when he seized the opportunity.
The Golden Wind Sculpture was finally invited by Bai Shu and Jin Mingzi, and they naturally wouldn't offend Jin Feng by the words of the Spirit Fox King.
Jin Naruko immediately changed the topic with a smile:
"Now that all the power of the Xuantian Sword Sect has been used, the only cultivator who has left the Tribulation Period stays in the camp. Hey, if he stays honest, it's okay, if he makes a move, it just gives us a chance to make a move, think about it, it's been a long time since I've tasted the blood of a cultivator, and I'm still very worried-"
With a bloodthirsty glint in her eyes and a scarlet tongue like a snake turning around her lips, Jin Naruko vividly expressed the cruelty and bloodlust of the demon beast.
Bai Shu was much more arrogant, waved the fan in his hand, and said in a big thorn:
"Wait until they are all destroyed, whatever the rules are. If it's outside the barbarian land, we won't think much about it, but when we get to the barbarian land, that is the territory of our demon clan, and if we kill it, we will kill it, so is there still a cultivator to reason with us?"
When the Spirit Fox King heard this, he didn't know what he was thinking, but the expression on his face was a little gentle, and he said casually:
"It's not easy to kill the strong during the tribulation period, and it's not good for us to kill them directly, but well, it's still a matter of teaching a lesson, Bai Shu is right, since he has entered the territory of my demon clan, it should be my demon clan who has the final say. No matter how strong the cultivators are, what else can they do to our demon clan?"
Jin Mingzi also slapped hard at this moment, and said:
"Why didn't I think of it? Yes, it's not easy to kill, but it's also appropriate to teach a lesson, not to mention that you want to kill him, and take his mind space, no one will gossip, right?
"Hahaha-"
The three spirit beasts calculated Fang Zhebailai, planning to plunder Fang Zhebai, and they were very happy to think about it.
Both sides began to calculate each other, but what the outcome would be, but it also depended on the outcome after the battle.
In the sky above the camp of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
"Huh-"
Feeling the same fluctuation of Yuan Force, Kong Xiaoxiao and Ning Guangshi both turned their heads to look south, and finally set their eyes on a disciple who was fighting bloodily.
The disciple was standing in place, his body trembling slightly, covered with blood, and he didn't know if the blood was from the demon beast or his own, looking at his blood, he knew that this person was very brave, and he didn't care about his life and death at all.
Accompanying Ma Ma was a group of madmen, not to mention their talents, all of them with fierce and brave temperaments, they were definitely a group of unprovoked madmen among the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
This group of people often made trouble when they were in Huashan, fighting everywhere, offending a lot of people, but they were strong, their hands and feet were very cruel, and the other disciples did not dare to provoke, so Xu Rui had a headache for a long time, and wanted to catch it and teach him a hard lesson, and there was a motor to protect him, so Xu Rui and the motor quarreled a few times.
However, Ma Dana has a strong temperament, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he has high strength, old qualifications, and he is also one of his right-hand men in front of Chu Wuru, Xu Rui has no choice, anyway, these people are fighting, and they will be arrested and imprisoned for a period of time, and if they come out and make trouble again, they will be locked up again.
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