_Chapter 1000: You Must Die
The warriors of the Immortal Tribe, seeing the invincible young master of the Heavenly God Tribe, Xiong Ao, were thunderous at this time, and their hearts couldn't help but be very happy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAfter all, Xiong Ao is a pretending person, how can he become so embarrassed if he can.
More than 30 horsemen galloped away, raising dust and bursts of dust, and the courage was unparalleled. At this time, they had only one thought in their hearts, to follow the young master to defeat Xiong Ao and make the plan of the Heavenly God Tribe come to naught.
"The power of this giant blade is great. At this time, Zhuang Yichen also took a deep breath in his heart, but the expression on his face was a little helpless.
If the Qiuyuan Sword can be used, Xiong Ao's giant blade will be turned into slag in seconds. It's a pity that the tower keepers are too stingy, and the Qiuyuan sword is not used. However, the Seven Evil Sword Formation only cracked a small opening, and the rich star power immediately flowed out from the Star Stone, which was the cornerstone of the formation, filling the gap.
"Well, how can this be reasonable, break it for me!" Xiong Ao was originally a little complacent, but when he saw a scene at this time, he suddenly became a nameless fire.
With a loud shout, the mountain-shaking sword was raised above his head, and the strongest martial art was displayed and slashed down! There was a sudden thunderous sound in the air, which was extremely fierce and fierce.
On the mountain-shaking knife, there was a thunder and lightning light attached to it at this time, and it was still converging. By the time the Mountain Shaking Sword was less than a foot away from the Seven Evil Sword Formation, a huge ball of thunder had already formed.
"I didn't expect this guy to actually practice the thunder martial arts! If he can become a saint, his combat power is absolutely terrifying, and he can stand on the pinnacle. Zhuang Yichen was secretly frightened at this time, no matter what, Xiong Ao was a Tianjiao powerhouse in the Falling Star Plain after all, and his strength was undoubted.
"Thunder martial arts!" Shang Ziqi and Yan Yufeng both lost their voices, and then quickly glanced at each other.
"Boom!" After the terrifying sound, a terrifying hole finally appeared in the defense of the Seven Evil Sword Formation, and immediately an attack by an indigenous warrior penetrated from this place.
As soon as the bloodstained sword flashed, it was directly blocked in that place, and the sword was so bright that it actually stubbornly supported a wave of attacks.
However, the light of the Seven Evil Sword Array was weakening at an extremely fast speed, and it would probably not be long before it would dissipate automatically.
Zhuang Yichen's eyes continued to flash with fierceness, at this time, he still had the Crossing Border Pill and the Immortal Fruit in his hands, and he was already beginning to think about killing Xiong Ao regardless of the consequences. It's just that if Xiong Ao dies, the Heavenly God Tribe will definitely not give up, and there will be endless troubles in the future.
Of course, he could also choose to leave Kong Ruoer and Xie Mingxiu alone to escape, but how could he do this.
"Brother Zhuang, you rest for a while, let me come!" At this time, Gongsun Ce suddenly stood up, and a look of determination appeared on his face.
"What do you want to do?" Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, and this rhythm seemed to be a desperate feeling.
"I had an encounter in the past, and now I still have a drop of holy blood in my hand!" Gongsun Ce was full of murderous intentions, and he couldn't wait to go out and kill Xiong Ao immediately.
This is his hole card, and it is not a pity to use it at this time! So far, he is the only one who has obtained Wenxin, and the rest of the people are fighting desperately for him. As the Tianjiao of the human race, Gongsun Ce knew what he should do.
As for the chain reaction that would occur after the Holy Blood inspired the killing of the enemy, he didn't want to think about it, and he didn't need to think about it.
"Tap, tap, tap!" suddenly came a sound in the distance that was as fast as raindrops, and Zhuang Yichen showed a look of careful listening.
It was the sound of a crowd of knights assaulting, where did he seem to have heard it!
"Is it him?" Soon Zhuang Yichen understood that it was Megatron and the people from the Immortal Tribe, and it was really a good time to come!
"Don't worry, there are still variables!" Zhuang Yichen said in a deep voice.
"Flutter!" At this time, the Seven Evil Sword Formation finally exhausted its star power and disappeared, and Kong Ruo'er and Xie Mingxiu also quickly got up and entered the battle.
The situation is deadlocked again, but everyone knows that Zhuang Yichen and the four of them are about to lose their combat power, and they will fight in the end.
"His soul power is so strong!" Shang Ziqi frowned and said, from the beginning of the battle to the present, Zhuang Yichen has never rested.
"Don't you think the solidity of his soul is even more terrifying!" Shangguan Wufeng said lightly, and at this time, a team of uninvited guests suddenly appeared in the midst of the impact.
"Immortal Tribe! Megatron!" Shangguan Wufeng finally changed color, and his face turned iron-blue.
What did Megatron want to do when he appeared here? This doubt did not bother Shangguan Wufeng for too long, because at this time, the people of the Immortal Tribe's tribe had already begun to attack the people of the Celestial God Tribe.
"Megatron, do you know what you're doing?, colluding with outsiders, you deserve death!" Xiong Ao roared angrily.
"If that's the case, you Celestial tribe should die first, and your father comes first!" Megatron looked at him sarcastically.
"You're talking nonsense, I'll kill you traitor first!" swept the mountain-shaking knife and headed straight for Megatron's waist. If this blow is confirmed, Megatron will definitely be able to return to the sky.
"It's not that easy to kill me!" Megatron sneered, and also took out his blade and fought with Xiong Ao.
"You people from the Immortal Tribe, you are so bold that you dare to sneak attack us!"
"Yes, after today, there will be no existence of your Immortal Tribe in the Falling Star Plain!" At this time, the warriors of the Heavenly God Tribe were still extremely arrogant, and they showed their usual momentum of beating and scolding.
However, they were greeted by a storm-like attack! There would be a few more on the side of the Heavenly God Tribe, but in terms of momentum, it was far from the same.
The Heavenly God Tribe is a tired army, but the Immortal Tribe is recuperating and striking! For a while, Zhuang Yichen and the others were idle, and they were a little uncomfortable.
"Brother Zhuang, let's go quickly?" Xie Mingxiu's beautiful eyes flashed at this time, but he didn't mean to leave. Being chased and killed by these indigenous warriors and fleeing for her life made her very unhappy.
"The Heavenly God Tribe dares to make a move against us, and if the Holy Court knows, it will also support us to teach them a lesson!" Zhuang Yichen said coldly.
As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, now that there is a big head like Megatron in front of him, he doesn't need to pay the price of damage to his soul, and it is too much to say if he doesn't solve Xiong Ao easily.
"Kill!" Hearing Zhuang Yichen's words, Gongsun Ce was the most straightforward, and his tongue sword was already shooting out.
"Xiong Ao can't die!" Shangguan Wufeng reacted when Megatron made a move, and at this time, he directly threw down a sentence and ran.
Shang Ziqi groaned slightly and followed behind, and said lightly: "Xiong Ao still has a group of people elsewhere, maybe we can borrow his hand to destroy Zhuang Yichen and them!"
Yan Yufeng was originally not very willing to make a move, after all, no matter how noble these natives were, they had nothing to do with him.