As if the man said that after ten days, there were only thousands of people on the battlefield. The Buddhist cannon fodder team is like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and there are still 2,000 people who are still surviving. There are only more than 3,000 people in the Immortal Realm team, and the advantage is no longer obvious.

A million people, except for a few thousand who were killed by more than a hundred, were teleported to the battlefield. Most of them didn't reach the hundred, and were left on the battlefield.

According to the current situation, after all the Buddhist cannon fodder is wiped out, there will not be many people left in the fairy world. Yang Jiong has been using the technique of teleportation, rushing to the front and moving to the end.

Everyone wants to live, but this war is destined to not many people to survive. The two sides were intertwined and entangled for three days, and there were still more than 100 people on the entire battlefield. There are more than fifty people in the Buddha Realm and eighty-seven in the Immortal Realm. At this time, it is no longer realistic to kill 100 people and leave the battlefield.

The Buddha Realm cannon fodder team has been crumbling, but it just can't be wiped out. The combat power of the remaining fifty people cannot be underestimated, and the people who can survive in the strangulation of the Immortal Realm Heavenly Immortal Clan for half a month. The fighting strength and escape skills are extraordinary.

The battlefield area is small, and everyone does not dare to disperse and fight separately. After another ten days, there were still more than twenty people in the Buddha Realm and only forty in the Immortal Realm. Yang Jiong's scoreboard finally broke through zero. This was because teleportation was no longer necessary, and he killed two of them.

More than 20 people fought against 40 people, and the cannon fodder team of the Buddha Realm finally won a glimmer of dawn and had a little possibility of turning the tables. They raided the Heavenly Immortal Clan several times in a row, and after killing more than a dozen people, they left five corpses behind and retreated.

Of the five people killed in the battle in the Buddha Realm, Yang Jiong killed three alone. At this time, he can no longer protect himself, and if he doesn't make a move, he is afraid that he will not have a chance in the future.

The positional battle turned into a guerrilla war, and there were still eighteen people in Buddhism and twenty-five in the Heavenly Immortal Clan. The two sides began to wander around the battlefield, fought when they met, then rested separately, and then wandered away again and fought again.

On this day, the two teams met again. Yang Jiong appeared next to a bald monk and had a palm imprinted on his shoulder. The monk cut off the sword in his hand, only a foot long, and slashed at Yang Jiong's body fiercely.

The broken sword was approaching, and Yang Jiong felt a chill on his body, but he couldn't dodge. The broken sword was like cutting tofu, cutting off Yang Jiong's arm, and easily cutting off one leg with a turn. He cut it quite casually, and with ease, without much effort. Even if it was Xueru's top-grade flying sword love silk, it was impossible to cut Yang Jiong's body like this.

Yang Jiong sent out four soul seals in a row, and the monk was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his face was surprised, but he hadn't died yet. Yang Jiong's immortal power wrapped the broken arm and broken leg, and pulled the monk to teleport away.

Yang Jiong's four soul seals are all the strongest infant shattering powers. Ordinary immortals had already been killed, and this monk's immortal infant was only beaten down by three inches, and a few cracks appeared on his body.

After receiving the broken arm and leg, Yang Jiong stabbed into the Monk's Purple Mansion with a divine thought, and woke the monk awake.

The monk's eyesless eyes slowly focused, and after seeing Yang Jiong clearly, he was shocked: "Your immortal realm is actually buried."

Hand, we miscalculated, this time we lost. ”

"Hind hand?

"Aren't you the foreshadowing laid by the fairy world, in order to deal with us?"

"Tell me better, what the hell is going on?"

"We both know each other, why do you need to pretend to be crazy and stupid. In this Yuan battle, I only had to admit defeat at the bottom of the Buddha Realm. The monk closed his eyes and said no more.

"What's that broken sword of yours? It's so staked that it could easily cut my body. Yang Jiong asked.

"How strong can you be as a heavenly immortal, the strongest is only thirteen or fourteen turns. This broken sword can even cut through the sixteenth turn holy body, what is your immortal body. ”

Yang Jiong said: "No matter who you are, you have entered this battlefield to seek a glimmer of life. We are each our own master, but for our own sake. Seeing that you are not an ordinary person, I can't bear to torture you. ”

"Ten days ago, your points card was ninety-nine, but you never went out, just kept hurting the enemy with your broken sword. Presumably the Buddha Realm arranged for you, find a way to destroy the Immortal Realm team here. ”

The monk opened his eyes and said, "The Dragon Descending Immortal King has an order, if I go out in advance, I will be dead." ”

He sighed and said, "Amitabha, since I met you, it must be the will of heaven in the dark." You have a strange immortal weapon, as well as a mystical teleportation technique, and I died unjustly. "He doesn't know the soul seal, and he regards the soul seal as an immortal weapon.

He closed his eyes again and sighed, "There are only eighteen of us, and they won't last long without me assisting in there." ”

From beginning to end, this monk just wanted to live well, but Yang Jiong couldn't let him live. If he lives, a few days will be Yang Jiong's death. There are more than ten people in the Buddha Realm, and with his help, dozens of people in the Immortal Realm can be slowly entangled to death and extinguished.

Another soul suppression seal burst out, and Yang Jiong accepted his ring. He took the half-severed sword and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. There is nothing special about the half-truncated sword, and there is a warm feeling in the hand.

Yang Jiong took out a medium-grade immortal weapon and slashed at the broken sword. Like a piece of white paper slashing through a sharp blade, the medium-grade immortal weapon was broken into two, and the true spirit in the immortal weapon disappeared with a scream. This truncated sword not only destroyed the medium-grade immortal weapon, but also killed the true spirit in it.

I heard the monk say that this broken sword can cut through the sixteen turns of the holy body. Yang Jiong liked it in his heart, although the sixteenth turn was not a true holy body, it was already a half-holy body. None of the best immortal weapons can break through the defenses of the half-saint body, and this broken sword has such an effect, it must be a good thing.

Put away the ring and the broken sword, and see the glowing wall of light next to it. Yang Jiong had a whim, took out the broken sword and slashed at the wall of light. There are no meridians in the broken sword that cannot be refined, and can only be used in the hand, and the monk in front of him has always held the broken sword in his hand.

With a slight "smack", the wall of light was opened by the broken sword. Yang Jiong drilled through the opening of the light wall, and a man with a dark face was standing by the light wall, and saw Yang Jiong coming over and offering a flying sword

Yang Jiong stabbed it.

Yang Jiong broke the sword with a wave of his hand and cut off the flying sword. The man screamed wildly and fell to the ground with his head in his hands. There was a big Dao character on his shoulder, which turned out to be the Dao Court Clan.

Yang Jiong went to two and dealt with the person, and suddenly countless immortals poured in from all directions. Before anyone came, a dense flying sword had arrived. Yang Jiong hurriedly teleported away and ran to the other side.

What I saw along the way was all the corpses of the Immortal Realm Clan, and it turned out that this was the battlefield where the Dao Court fought against the Immortal Realm cannon fodder.

Without looking too much, Yang Jiong went to the light wall on the other side, cut the light wall with a broken sword, and drilled through.

There was no one on the side of the light wall, Yang Jiong was looking around, and a big hand stretched out from the air and grabbed Yang Jiong like lightning.

A voice shouted to Yang Jiong: "Where did the rats come from, dare to run around the battlefield and disrupt the order of the battle of the Yuanhui." ”

Yang Jiong was shocked, could it be that the Immortal King had discovered him? He teleported out, but his body was as slow as a snail, and he couldn't start it for a long time. The Immortal King made a move, and his teleportation seemed to be out of order, and there was no chance to escape.

Seeing that the big hand was approaching, Yang Jiong didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, and swung the broken sword to cut the big hand.

It was still like a cut of leather, and the two fingers of the big hand were cut off and fell to the ground. Yang Jiong was overjoyed, the broken sword went up, and two fingers fell to the ground. The big hand trembled a few times, and only the thumb was retracted.

The big hand retracted, it was a good time for Yang Jiong to escape. He teleported and flashed to another place. After a few flashes, Yang Jiong suddenly stopped in surprise.

In front of him was a high mountain cliff, and in the middle of the cliff there were several large flowing characters. Behind the big characters are two twisted words, and the level of the last two words is several chips worse than the previous words.

"Zhao Xuantan came here to visit an egg", this was once the battlefield of the battle of the Immortal King's Mansion. Yang Jiong stayed there, how could this be, why did the battle of the Immortal King's Mansion and the battle of the Yuanhui choose the battlefield here?

He hesitated, and a fairy sword suddenly appeared from the void and stabbed at Yang Jiong. The powerful momentum made Yang Jiong lose his mind instantly, but he subconsciously raised the broken sword in his hand to block it.

The two swords intersected, and the fairy sword screamed, but it was not cut off. But there was an extra finger-wide missing corner on the sword, and a piece of the fairy sword was cut off.

There was an angry roar in the sky, and the big hand that re-grew held the fairy sword and looked for Yang Jiong, but he could no longer find Yang Jiong's figure. He teleported to the other side of the wall of light, slicing through it and drilling through.

Nine people were fighting in the eye, and Yang Jiong was very familiar with these nine people, it was the Immortal Realm Team and the Buddha Realm Cannon Fodder Team. There are five members of the Immortal Realm team and four members of the Buddha Realm cannon fodder team. At this moment, Yang Jiong didn't have time to think about it, and flashed over and cut the four people in the Buddha Realm into eight pieces.

Just after the assist was completed, a Zen staff shot towards Yang Jiong from the void. Yang Jiong swung the broken sword and swept it, and the top of the Zen staff was cut off. The powerful impact force shook Yang Jiong backwards and landed on the pile of corpses.

(End of chapter)