Chapter 526: Desperate Survival

In an instant, the "High Priest" rushed up to hundreds of injured Hua Clan men, wanting to snatch back the body of their ancestor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The "whoosh" dense arrows like meteors became the only scene they had ever seen in the world, and the army of hundreds of thousands of monks of the Jiang family, who had been spreading out at the entrance of the domain road, were all nailed to death on the spot at a time when ten thousand arrows were fired.

It is said that in ancient times, tens of thousands of Yuan-breaking crossbow arrows were enough to shoot a giant in the transcendent realm, and under the simultaneous firing of ten thousand arrows, even in his heyday, he may not be able to block it.

At this moment, the eight flags were all displayed from the entrance of the domain road, the holy land Jiang family, the seven first-class forces under its command, the four major families of Yama Palace, Huangquan Palace, Burning Yang Palace, Zhao Qiansun and Li, in the Central Domain, were also the famous overlords, and at this moment, they all gathered in one place, just to encircle and annihilate the clansmen of the Hua Clan.

"A cup of tea for a limited time, if you don't put down the yuan weapon in your hand, line up to the ground and beg, the monks here, from the old to the infants, will be slaughtered together." High in the sky, the dazzling black-shirted man is the legendary ancestor of the Jiang family, Uncle Jiang, and it is he who killed the high priest of the Hua clan in just a few days, and in his palm, he is also playing with a staff several feet long, which is the inheritance saint of the Hua clan.

"Patriarch, what should I do?" On the spaceship, many women and children looked at Sister Hua in unison, waiting for her to come up with an idea.

"Fight with them, you can always kill a few people out of the encirclement, and when the time comes, you can also leave a little fire for my flower clan, if you beg to surrender, I am afraid that soon the clan will be divided by them, and the more beautiful ones will become their playthings, and the rest of the people can only become their slaves, for a lifetime, driven for them." In the clan, there is no shortage of old women with gray hair, and their momentum is also above the emperor's realm, if it weren't for the protection of these old and weak women and children in the hidden team, they would have already rushed out, and now at the last critical juncture, they can only fight to the death and protect them.

"Are you afraid?" Sister Hua quickly made a decision, stood up, looked over, and slid her gaze over the faces of the clansmen present one by one.

"Let's fight with them, patriarch, killing one is enough, killing two is still profitable."

"My desolate clan, from ancient times to the present, no one has taken the initiative to beg, these human races, they will not treat us as human beings at all, if they want their children and grandchildren to become their slaves for generations, go and beg for surrender yourself."

"The big deal is death, the Great Road Cycle, karma, one day, they will repeat the same mistakes."

The backbone of the desolate people, Yu Yang has really seen it today, the war is imminent, whether it is the human race or the desolate race, or the Yuan Beast clan, they will work together, whether it is life or death, those who betray the race, only the desolate race can put an end to it, because their living habits and cultivation paths are not integrated with the human race, and their arrogance and rural habits are also driven by the human race as the cheapest coolie, so they will resist.

"Sacrifice the deserted soldiers and fight with them." With Sister Hua's order, nearly 800,000 monks on the flying boat, except for the swaddling children who fell in the boat, the rest, even the old people who were too old to walk, and children who were a few years old, all held their blades tightly in their hands.

After the war, they can only choose to die, otherwise, it will be a nightmare.

"Kill" Seeing the movement of the Hua Clan, Uncle Jiang, who was in the sky, lost interest, and turned his palm downward, covering the sky and the sun with a giant hand covering the sky and turning into a circle of nearly a thousand zhang, and a palm fell, hundreds of flying boats and nearly 100,000 clansmen fell in an instant.

"Sons, remember this person, if you can escape, you will kill this person and avenge my Hua clan." Sister Hua gritted her teeth and glared at the man, her arms were already bruised.

"Yes" Countless young men responded in unison, and many of the young men who turned into blood mist were their relatives.

The galloping cavalry is like the sea water at high tide, spreading out on the plain, rushing to the bottom of the flying boat, and the goshawk legion above their heads also shot, more than 100,000 goshawks carrying the goshawk cavalry of the Wufeng Dynasty, directly in the sky to attack the monks of the flower clan.

In the "killing" team, there are more than 100,000 strong people who have walked out of the wilderness level, all of them are standing on the flying boats at the forefront, and as all the flying boats accelerate their impact, they will also kill into the dense and endless goshawk cavalry.

"Ah......" Whenever the screams sounded, many monks would fall to the ground like dumplings, and dozens of blood holes were stabbed by those Qinglin cavalry with spears, and they died tragically on the spot.

"Guys, we can't be idle." Under the banner of the Jiang family, the holy lord of the Jiang family glanced around, and the next moment, the team of the seven first-class forces that heard the sound rushed out of more than 100,000 troops, and tens of thousands of monks flying in the air launched an attack from behind the Hua clan, and the team on the ground also cooperated, blocking the ground to death, not giving the Hua clan a way out.

"Bang la" Every time the knife falls, there will be a large stream of blood flowing down, the goshawk iron horse, is the Wufeng Dynasty relied on to deter the surrounding group of strong cards, if it weren't for the Jiang family to get a piece of the pie, they would not be so desperate.

"Hand over the Heavenly Rank Spirit Vein, and you can still wait for a whole corpse." The Martial Family Holy Lord stepped into the void like a god descending from the heavens, and the majestic momentum of the Ancient Realm overwhelmed the people of the Hua Clan, and when they fought with the Jiang family's tens of thousands of flying armies in the sky, they also fell behind.

"Wishful thinking." Sister Hua sneered and stabbed a Terran monk in the Yuan Emperor Realm to death with a gun, and looked at the Holy Lord of the Jiang family with a sneer.

"Looking for death" The Holy Lord of the Jiang family was furious, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, Sister Hua's plump figure floated towards his palm.

"Chilling" stood on the flying boat behind her, and Yu Yang immediately shouted.

"Huh" Lin Han understood, and immediately reached out to grab Yu Yang Yukong and stepped forward, Yu Yang directly used the domain to cut off the majestic power of the Ancient Realm and save Sister Hua.

"What a weird trick, who are you?" The pupils of the Holy Lord of the Jiang family contracted slightly, and he was about to make another move, but there was a vibration from Uncle Jiang in the sky.

"Ancestor?" The Holy Lord of the Jiang family opened his mouth and was about to inquire, but he didn't want to, and was interrupted by his outstretched hand: "Hidden in the Flower Clan, who are you?" Uncle Jiang's face was a little suspicious, this middle-aged boy actually used the means of the field with a gesture, and even he looked away?

"Great Wilderness, Chenmeng." Yu Yang was hugged by Lin Hanxin, standing on top of the void with her vitality, and sneered at the strong man who could kill the Ancient Realm.

"Chenmeng? If Ye Wudao came, he would still be qualified to question my ancestor like this, and now you are not worthy. Before Uncle Jiang could speak, the Holy Lord of the Jiang family made a move here, and with a flicker, he appeared in front of Yu Yang, grabbing his throat with one hand.

"My Sword Sect disciple, you can also move?" A sword light suddenly shocked the world, and directly slashed the palm that stretched out towards Yu Yang, even Uncle Jiang didn't have time to rescue.

In the next moment, more than ten figures killed through the team waiting in front of the domain road, rushed to the front, and one figure was faster, and even directly snatched Yu Yang and the others, came to the opposite side of the Jiang family's holy master, and fought with him.

Seeing the familiar figure, Yu Yang's heart finally settled down, and he called out respectfully: "Disciple to meet the ancestor." ”

The person who came was Cangyun Sword Lin Cong, the elder of the Sword Sect, and he was also a person who had a deep hatred with the Jiang family, he was Liu Jiansan's uncle, and naturally he was also Yu Yang's ancestor.

"Boy, it's okay." Lin Cong asked with concern.

"It's okay, Master Lao personally came to help, and the disciple is grateful." Yu Yang said warmly in his heart.

"Lin Cong, you Sword Sect, why are you meddling in this matter?" Uncle Jiang in the sky, I don't know when, he had already come to the front of him, stopped the Holy Lord of the Jiang family behind him, and looked at the forest cong who was holding the Extreme Dao Holy Soldier Pseudo-Saint Realm cultivation as if he were facing a great enemy.

"It's nothing, it's just taking advantage of the sword intent breakthrough to find your Jiang family's bad luck." Lin Cong sneered.

"Congratulations to Uncle Shi, the sword intent has broken through the Great Perfection." Yu Yang immediately bowed down, the sword intent was consummated, and there was only one step away from the final achievement of the Great Dao Law, thinking about it, now Lin Cong's sword intent, even if he met a strong person in the sub-holy realm, he could fight.

"Don't deceive people too much, just with the dozen or so people from your Sword Sect, do you think you can fight your way out of the encirclement?" Uncle Jiang's face was gloomy and terrifying, Lin Cong was indeed too tricky, so many strong people in the Jiang family failed to leave him alone that day, and now I am afraid that it will be even more difficult.

"Then what if you add this seat?" To the east of the horizon, there was a sound of shaking mountains, and an army of monks with neat footsteps came overwhelmingly, the first person was the holy lord of the Xia clan.

"Xia clan?" The Jiang family and the Xia clan are mortal enemies, and now that the enemies meet, they are very red.

"It's up to you, who come and die." Uncle Jiang thought about his hole cards, and couldn't help sneering, and the next moment, more than ten ancient realms of the aura rose into the air from the Jiang family's side, and the momentum rolled up, converging into a stream, and pressed towards the direction of the Xia clan.

"Then add this saint" In the flat ground, there was a sound of the Holy Dao, and everyone who was fighting at the scene stopped for a moment, and looked at the phantom that appeared in the sky, dressed in white, wearing a crown of ice crystals, and lazy eyes, there seemed to be infinite terror hidden, as soon as he appeared, the whole world was eclipsed by it, and they were all silent.

"Old fellow, I'm Chenmeng, and you're alone?" Yu Yang blinked, this guy, the pomp is still so grand.

"Isn't it enough that you are a little fellow, this saint alone can withstand an army of hundreds of millions?" Ye Wudao glared at him angrily, arrogantly looking at the army of millions of monks present, his eyes full of contempt.

At this moment, no matter how arrogant the Jiang family was, their throats seemed to be choked by something, and they couldn't speak anymore.