When Mo Wen flew to the Jingtian River, he was greeted by a barbarian army ready to go, each barbarian soldier holding a spear in a military formation, staring intently at Mo Wen in the sky.

Without any pre-battle communication, more than thirty Spirit Sect powerhouses flew out from the barbarian army and rushed straight to Mo Wen, and the war was triggered. The bursting aura and the sparks are the clarion call for the beginning of this battle.

Mo Wen lifted the revolver gun in his hand, and ran the "Broken Army Gun Codex" to break the face, the red aura filled Mo Wen's whole body, and the hard mystical moves made every attack an attack that was close to one person, which was originally a pair of thirty, but under Mo Wen's attack, it became thirty one-on-one.

After a few rounds of collisions, Mo Wen finally fell into the barbarian army. Forcibly shifted the location of the battle from the sky to the ground.

Looking at the barbarian army that quickly dispersed around him, Mo Wen smiled and said, "Hehe, you want to run now? It's too late! Think back to the people who were slaughtered by your butcher's knife!"

"Dragon Break!"

The terrifying golden dragon stood in the air, carrying a huge sonic boom and rushing towards the thirty barbarian spirit sects in front of him.

These thirty barbarian Linglong were tightly oppressed by the powerful force, and everyone knew that they could not face this terrifying move head-on. Immediately, the thirty barbarians hurriedly dodged, and they dodged the impact of the dragon very easily, but the barbarians around them were in a bad way, and they were hit by the terrifying dragon, and the scorching heat and the spiritual power that gathered destructive power directly tore a hole in the surrounding army.

Looking at the barbarian army that was taken away by the Wild Dragon Break, Mo Wen couldn't help but show a smile, "Look how many times you can dodge!

Raising his hand is another "dragon break"

After three consecutive times, these thirty barbarians finally realized that Mo Wen's original intention was not to target them, but to target the scattered barbarians around them. They knew that if they continued to dodge like this, even if the surrounding barbarian army could run away, there would definitely not be much left, and they would have to fight Mo Wen head-to-head.

"Let's get on it!"

As one of them spoke, this group of barbarian spirit sects rushed towards Mo Wen as if they had heard a command. Not only that, Mo Wen also felt that the Dao was behind him, and there were also several powerful spiritual power fluctuations that were rapidly approaching him.

"Sure enough, it's still a siege, your brains are really not smart, what else will you do besides the siege?"

Mo Wen's heart moved, and he frantically waved the revolver gun in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged.

"Lore"

The golden-red aura suit was attached to Mo Wen's body, and at the same time as the aura suit appeared, Mo Wen's speed also increased suddenly, and the eyes of the barbarians in the field could no longer catch Mo Wen's rapidly flickering figure, and suddenly Mo Wen split into five and stabbed at the five people with the lowest cultivation among them.

"Five Appearances of the Dragon"

"It's such a fast speed, why is the Spirit Sect realm so strong?" These five barbarians who were only at the highest level of the Spirit Sect second-grade realm had this idea in their minds before they died.

After quickly killing the weakest five people in this game, Mo Wen forcibly twisted his body in the air, and suddenly changed a direction, at this time, Mo Wen and the rest of the people were facing each other, and Mo Wen, who was originally besieged, instantly had no possibility of being attacked by a sneak attack. Push the revolver forward one more time, and the golden dragon reappears.

"Dragon Break"

"Bang !!!"

Even if Mo Wen was attacked by so many Spirit Sects together, he was repelled a few steps, and let out a muffled snort, and the interior of Mo Wen's body was also slightly affected.

Contrary to Mo Wen, the besiegers who had suffered Mo Wen's blow head-on were immediately repelled several meters by the huge force of the shock, leaving a lot of damage on their bodies.

"Hmph, the demon clan, it's really embarrassing" Mo Wen stood aside with a revolver, racing against time to recover his spiritual power, and also saw the fluctuations of the spiritual power that sneaked up on him from behind him, and the five demon clans in front of him emanated.

His eyes quickly swept over the few people in the field, and Mo Wen's heart suddenly tightened, "There is also an ambush!" It turned out that in addition to the barbarian side having a leader of the eighth grade of the Spirit Sect, the highest talent on the demon side was the seventh rank of the Spirit Sect. And that night, Mo Wen obviously saw the three Demon Beasts of the Nine Grades of the Spirit Sect, thinking of this, Mo Wen gradually began to be vigilant around.

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At the same time, Xue Wuyue and his party also arrived near the Jingtian River, greeting their infinite group of beasts, just when the two parties just met, two terrifying demon beasts of the Nine Grades of the Spirit Sect suddenly appeared in front of Xue Wuyue and his party, and the huge Weiya deeply oppressed the minds of every human race.

Zhu Qi picked up the weapons in his hand and rushed towards the two demon beasts, and the body of the command also reached everyone's ears with the figure that shot out, "According to my initial instructions, quickly form a military formation, and I will desperately drag these two beasts" From the spiritual power emanating from Zhu Qi's body, it can be found that this Zhu Qi actually has the cultivation of the Nine Grades of the Spirit Sect.

"I can't imagine that General Zhu Qi, who has never shown his cultivation, has such a high spiritual power cultivation, I am afraid that he is the strongest person in the sixteen countries of Lingzhou. Xue Wuyue looked at Zhu Qi who flew into the sky, and her heart was extremely admirable.

As Zhu Qiyi left, although there were other Spirit Sect masters, Du Yanxia had become the person with the highest cultivation level in the field at this moment, which showed that Zhu Qi was able to improve to the ninth rank of the Spirit Sect in such a difficult cultivation environment, which showed his "extraordinary".

With Zhu Qi's order, Xue Wuyue and the others quickly formed a formation of three people with their backs, and constantly fought with the oncoming demon beasts. Only demon beasts attacked Xue Wuyue's group, and it happened to be not much different from its strength, and the two sides formed a balance of power on the scene, and the situation became more and more anxious.

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Between Mo Wen and a demon beast's figure, suddenly a flash of inspiration, on the scene can even smell a honey-scented smell of barbecue, on the other hand, the demon beast that fought with Mo Wen, at this time a huge gun hole was exposed in the abdomen, Mo Wen's hot spiritual power was attached to it and constantly scorched the surrounding skin and meat, and the smell of barbecue was emanating from it.

Pick the beast body on the revolver to the ground, this is already the eighth enemy to die under the Mo Wen revolver. Mo Wen looked at the barbarians and demon beasts around him with a look of vigilance, but the sweat dripping from Mo Wen's chin showed that Mo Wen was not easy at this time.

Suddenly, in Mo Wen's perception, the spiritual power fluctuations of the five Spirit Sects and nine grades suddenly rose, and the huge pressure suddenly pressed Mo Wen's nerves.

Mo Wen thought very strangely in his heart, "Isn't it that it is already the last army of the barbarians, how can there be so many Spirit Sects, counting the ones I killed before, this force is enough to destroy any country in Lingzhou, why did so many Spirit Sect Nine Grades only come out at this time? Why haven't the few people from Zhongzhou seen it now? Are they going to the Burial Mountain?"

Now the situation on the scene could no longer leave time for Mo Wen to think about the doubts in his heart, and when the momentum of the five spiritual sects and nine grades rose, the people surrounding Mo Wen launched an attack on Mo Wen again.

All kinds of powerful moves full of destruction surged towards Mo Wen at once. Mo Wen's pressure increased suddenly, and he felt the strong wind in front of him, Mo Wen chose to dodge for the first time, pouring the spiritual power of his whole body into his feet, turning into a golden-red streamer to avoid the terrifying spiritual wave that had gathered.

Just this time to dodge, Mo Wen's mind was already the sum of all the previous battles combined. At this time, Mo Wen had to keep an eye on the five Spirit Sects that suddenly appeared but did not show up, and he had to be careful of the collective attacks of everyone on the field.

The amount of sweat began to seep out from the surface of Mo Wen's body, but fortunately, Mo Wen used sharp means to deal with the seven barbarians and demon beasts besieging him at the beginning, and he did not suffer too much damage. Otherwise, it will be worse at the moment.

Mo Wen knew that he had to break the game quickly at this moment, otherwise if the stalemate continued, he would really become the BOOS in the game, and he would be brushed away by this group of enemies.

Quickly making up his mind, the spiritual power in Mo Wen's body turned and stabbed the wheel gun in his hand forward. Once again, he used the "Crazy Dragon Break", but the difference was that this time he used it in the same way as in the previous battle of Shixia Pass, and threw the spear in his hand.

At this moment, the revolver turned into a golden dragon, and its power increased dramatically, carrying the power of moving mountains and seas and pounced on everyone in front of them. It seems that this is the correct way to use the "Broken Army Gun Codex", to play every blow to the extreme, fight against the water, face thousands of armies, and live to the death.

Just as he threw the spear in his hand, Mo Wen immediately pulled out the Bai Lin Sword behind his back. Holding his sword, he rushed towards the remaining three beasts in front of him.

"Snow Falls on the Nine Poles"

Feeling the terrifying aura of the golden dragon rushing in front of them, this group of besiegers clearly knew in their hearts that they had to dodge this attack no matter what, and under the defense together, they might not die, but they would definitely not survive. Everyone made the same move, and they all scattered in all directions.

But they underestimated the speed of the revolver in the air, and those who were not fast enough could not escape the huge range of the revolver, and in an instant, six more people spurted blood in the air, lost their sound, and fell to the ground as corpses.

However, Mo Wen's attack did not end.

"Snow Falling Nine Extreme Heavens" came with extremely cold sword qi spiritual power, followed closely after "Crazy Dragon Break", and quickly approached the only three remaining demon beasts on the field.

The highest cultivation of these three demon beasts is the eighth grade of the Spirit Sect, and the other two are all the cultivation of the sixth grade of the Spirit Sect, and the cold ice sword qi slashed on the body of the demon beast that was dodging in the air, and each demon beast was slashed by Mo Wen with three swords, no more, no less. The meridians in the body of the demon beast that the cold spiritual power continued to destroy, and quickly condensed into ice.

After a while, three frozen beast corpses came out and fell to the ground.

Mo Wen's disdainful cold snort also sounded, "Hmph! a group of rabble"