These days, they have attacked everywhere and provoked a lot of desolate beast races.

These beast races have united!

Now they are in the encirclement of the desolate beast clan, and these desolate beasts are very smart, they directly cut off the retreat of the immortal slaying and sky-covering teams.

In the direction to the south, several lines of defense were set up, just to prevent the Immortal Slayer and the Sky Covering Team from escaping.

Moreover, these desolate beasts are not weak, and almost all of them have the strength of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

And now the cultivation of the Immortal Slashing and Sky Covering Team is only at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and it is only a little short that they can break through to the realm of the first line of heaven.

Hearing Cheng Chumo's words, everyone's eyes lit up, and their faces were full of eager expressions.

Chen Haotian thought about it, nodded approvingly, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng is right, this time at the founding ceremony, we must give a gift to the young master, this gift, no matter what rare treasures are given, it can't get into the eyes of the young master, for the young master, all of us become stronger, is the biggest gift!"

Cheng Chumo said: "Yes, the elixirs and weapons that the young master gave us are all peerless treasures, and on this Shenwu Continent, there are really no rare treasures that can make the young master take a high look." ”

Others agreed.

Besides, they couldn't think of anything else that could make the young master look at it.

Besides, time is short, and they don't have that time to look for it.

Right now, only by quickly improving the cultivation of himself and the others is the best reward for the young master, and it is also the one that can make Qin Wuxian the most happy.

After getting everyone's unanimous agreement, Cheng Chumo and Chen Haotian glanced at each other and nodded lightly.

Looking up at the sky, the snowflakes in the sky are still flying down, the cold wind is blowing more violently, and the sky is dark, as if it is about to enter the night.

Cheng Chumo stretched out a hand, felt the direction of the wind, bowed his head for a while and said: "In another hour, the cold wind will turn and blow directly to the south, and then the wind will reach its maximum, now all adjust the state, eat and drink enough, we will start in an hour!"

"Yes!" all of them replied in unison.

The voice is depressed, but it is full of blood and excitement, and the next battle will be their most beautiful blood song in the Northern Wilderness.

Everyone fell silent, quietly eating, replenishing their strength, or pretending to sleep for a while, while others wiped their long swords.

The long sword that Qin Wuxian had refined for them was even more invisible.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.

The northwest that was originally blowing in the sky also turned into a north wind as Cheng Chumo expected.

The icy north wind was even stronger, whirring and blowing, and large snowflakes were blowing down in rolls.

"It's time, act!"

Cheng Chumo suddenly got up and shouted at everyone, and everyone got up quickly.

Then one by one, he grabbed his long sword and leaped to the ground.

When they came to the ground, the strong cold wind made them all feel a little cold, but when the Yuan Force operated, it didn't have any effect.

With their backs to the cold wind, one hundred and eight people rushed quickly to the south, and everywhere they passed could be described as silent, stepping on the snow without a trace.

Because any of their tracks will be destroyed by strong cold winds, and as for sound, if you are careful, the footsteps will be drowned out by the howling of strong winds.

Because they were facing away from the cold wind, they not only did not struggle when they moved, but they were also a little faster.

After running for half an hour, a mountain range appeared in front of everyone, which was a mountain range that ran from east to west, and it was also a dividing line between human territory and the Northern Wilderness.

Raising his eyes, looking at the mountains in front of him, Cheng Chumo's eyes were quite condensed, looking at the only canyon passage connecting the Northern Wilderness and the Great Yan Dynasty.

At this time, in front of the canyon pass, it was covered with wild beasts.

Layer by layer, row by row, at a glance, no less than a thousand wild beasts.

The strength of each of these desolate beasts is in the Mixed Yuan Realm, and in the last row, they are even more huge in size and have a strong aura, and I am afraid that they have reached the realm of the first line of heaven.

Cheng Chumo stopped, and the Immortal Slashing and Sky Covering teams behind him all stopped, looking at the canyon passage.

"Brother Cheng, it seems that we have lost the wisdom of this group of beasts!"

Chen Hao stepped forward and looked at the thousands of desolate beasts, especially the six huge desolate beasts behind them, representing the six major groups of desolate beasts.

Bronze Armored Wild Wolf, White Bone Monitor Lizard, Bloodthirsty Yellow Bear, Night Wild Ant, Scorpion-tailed Poisonous Tiger, Desert Lemon Fox.

This is the strongest six wild beast races in the Northern Wilderness, and it is also the deadliest six major races in the Northern Wilderness, they are in groups, the races are strong, and many people in the Northern Wilderness are dying in the mouths of these six major races.

Chen Haotian's expression became slightly solemn, and he said in a deep voice to Cheng Chumo: "Brother Cheng, it seems that this battle is not easy to fight!"

"Isn't it easy to fight?"

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and Cheng Chumo's eyes flashed with cold arrogance: "I don't think so, they are just a group of desolate beasts with low blood." ”

This is blatant contempt and confidence in one's own strength.

Che Shangpeng nodded, and glanced at those wild beasts contemptuously: "Just this group of scum, with low blood, and they can't transform when they reach the Mixed Yuan Realm, how strong can they be, if they encounter demon beasts in the demon forest, maybe I will feel tricky, but this group of things, I really can't look down on them." ”

Chen Haotian was stunned, this is also true.

The desolate beast and the demon clan have been separated for many years, and they have lost a lot of their inheritance, and now they have reached the realm of chaos and the realm of the first line of heaven, and they can't even transform yet, which is enough to show how rubbish their inheritance is.

Against such a group of garbage, although there are a lot of them, they are not without a chance of winning.

Although they despise these six desolate beast races, they can form a formation here and wait for the arrival of themselves and others, which also shows that their IQ is not weak.

"Everyone, get ready to fight!"

Cheng Chumo pulled out the long sword on his waist, the yuan force in his body was already running, and the breath of his body exploded to the peak state: "Now that we occupy the time, place, and people, plus the divine weapons in our hands, this battle will be won!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Everyone drew their long swords in unison, pointing at the sky, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

At this moment, the temperament of the soldiers on their bodies was fully displayed, which was the determination to move forward bravely and the fighting spirit that was not afraid of everything.

"This battle will be won!"

The roar of one hundred and eight people, but like thousands of troops, full of killing intent and majestic, this roar, the dance of swords, is the oath of blood and song!

Feeling the momentum of the brothers, everyone is like a whole, Cheng Chumo's face flushed, and the long sword pointed -

"Kill!"

The sword points to the sky, and the battle song rises!

In the face of an enemy ten times larger than himself, the one hundred and eight members of the Immortal Slashing and Sky Covering Squad were still imposing.

Moreover, they themselves knew how to fight and cooperate with each other, coupled with the long-term running-in, and the more clever joint attack formation taught by Qin Wuxie, it completely condensed the momentum of these one hundred and eight people, like thousands of troops.

Stepping on the earth, although silent, but shocking the soul.

These one hundred and eight people, if you look closely, you will find that every three people form a three-talent array, and then the three three-talent formations form the Nine Palace Array, and the last one hundred and eight people form a Tiangang Earth Evil Array.

With such a formation and cooperation with each other, it can be said that they really occupy the right time, place, and people.

On the other side, the leaders of the six desolate beast clans looked up at each other and roared.

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

"Whew!"

The leader of the desolate beast group had already issued an order to attack, and the thousands of desolate beasts also roared in unison, squinted their eyes, and rushed up to meet them.

This group of human beings has been wandering around the Northern Wilderness these days, killing their people, and they have long wanted to eat these people.

Now, the group has finally appeared.

Well, shred them today!

In an instant, thousands of desolate beasts, with bloodthirsty lights flashing in their eyes, bared their fangs one by one, or waved their claws.

The distance between them was narrowing, and the long sword in his hand was already flashing with a bloodthirsty cold light.

Chen Haotian's eyes were unusually cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "The killing begins!"

"Puff Puff"

Snowflakes bloom in this cold wind, frozen in an instant, and the combination of blood and ice crystals is the most gorgeous color in this northern wilderness.

"The first wave, eighteen desolate beasts, all destroyed!"

Cheng Chumo's face is less honest and honest at this moment, more cold and ruthless, without any mercy, this is the quality that an iron-blooded soldier should have, and it is also the greatest responsibility for his comrades.

To have mercy on the enemy is to be cruel to oneself!

"Roar, little human, die!"

A bronze-armored wolf, raised its claws, the black hook claws, flashing with cold light, the edge was not weaker than human weapons, its turquoise wolf pupils flashed bloodthirsty, the corners of its mouth curled, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

However, the human in front of him, this human who looked thin and had the same breath as himself, was expressionless at this time.

No, he had an expression, and his face flashed with contempt and disdain, as well as a touch of coldness.

This disdainful expression made the heart of the copper-armored wild wolf beat violently, and a bad premonition appeared.

Cheng Chumo's long sword was horizontal, and he slashed out directly.

The ruthless long sword slashed through the space, and the cold blade and the wolf's claw met in an instant.

"Snort"

The long sword refined by Qin Wuxie, even if it was only a mortal-level weapon, but compared to this world, it was also a peerless divine weapon.

The sharp blade is indestructible.

The long sword was unobstructed, as simple as cutting through cloth, directly skimming off the claws of the wild wolf, and then the sword momentum did not decrease, and it came to the eyes of the wild wolf in an instant.

The edge of the long sword, magnified in its eyes, was the light of death, the last ray of light in life.

"Poof!"

The long sword slashed, and even the scale armor of the desolate wolf, known as the bronze armor, was easily broken under this sword.

A head flew up, blood gushing out.

This full of enthusiasm is just a little bit of snow-white brushwork, which adds a touch of color to this northern wilderness.

One head flies, nine heads fly, one hundred and eight heads fly

When the edge of the Immortal Slashing and Covering Sky team appeared, everywhere they passed, they sang all the way to blood.

There are also corpses that exude residual warmth being trampled underfoot, blood staining the picture scroll of white snow, the last terrible scream, the battle song of the Immortal Slashing and the Sky Covering Squad.

Pave a bloody road to the sky with blood and corpses, and compose a blood song with the screams of the enemy!

One beast is terrified, ten beasts are terrified, and all beasts are terrified!

These single people are not afraid, and three people are not afraid, and they can drive these people away like dogs.

However, when the one hundred and eight people gathered, all the people changed.

The people who fled in embarrassment, the humans who were originally despised by them, instantly became the messengers of death and the reapers of life.

No matter how much they resisted, no matter how many desolate beasts they pounced on, in front of this group of death, there was only one fate, and that was to be killed in an instant.

Shocked, scared, frightened, trembling!

All the desolate beasts were afraid, and the combat power displayed by the Heaven Covering and Immortal Slaying Squad this time was simply sweeping everything.

This is also the first time that the Heaven Covering and Immortal Slaying Team have gathered one hundred and eight people to show their demeanor in this world.

"Roar!"

The leaders of the six desolate beasts who were afraid of fear suddenly roared in unison, and with the sound of this roar, the spirit of those desolate beasts who had already broken their guts and wanted to escape must have rushed forward again without fear of death.

At the same time, thousands of desolate beasts appeared again from the left, right, and back of the Immortal Slashing and Sky Covering Squads at the same time.

It turned out that what they had prepared was not just a thousand desolate beasts of the Mixed Yuan Realm, but four thousand!

Surrounded on all sides, the beasts roared.

This continuous roar is so shocking in this cold wind howling in the Northern Wilderness.

Cheng Chumo's face sank, he proudly raised his sword and killed a demon beast with a sword, his face was full of confidence and disdain: "Whether it is one, or a thousand, or ten thousand, in front of the sky-covering team, there is only one fate - death!"

The long sword in Chen Haotian's hand turned and swept over, and the three-headed desolate beast was directly cut by the waist, and the corner of his eye glanced around, Chen Haotian was full of disdain: "Kill the immortal team, the immortal can also be killed, just a few desolate beasts, thousands of them can be destroyed in a snap of your fingers!"

With a wave of the long sword, the one hundred and eight people of the Immortal Slashing and Sky Covering Squad moved quickly.

This team of one hundred and eight people is like a meat grinder, and wherever it passes, there is no survivor.

Relying on the battle formation, both offensive and defensive!

The blood song is still sung between heaven and earth, and the blood road is still extending.

One by one, the heads of the beasts were thrown away, and blood gushed out.

One hundred, three hundred, five hundred, one thousand

In the blink of an eye, a thousand demon beasts were slaughtered, but this is not the end of it.

"Happy, the battlefield is the destination of my car on Peng, my car is on Peng, I am willing to be the sword in the hand of the young master, cut all the obstacles ahead!"

Che Shangpeng was already crazy, he was crazy about this hearty battle.

"Heaven and earth can be held, and only one hand covers the sky!"

The blood was already boiling, the swords in their hands were stained red with blood, and holding the long swords that were gradually warming, they raised them high, it was like the sky.

The sky-covering team is willing to be the hand of the young master, and cover the sky with one hand for the young master!

"The destiny of heaven is reversible, kill the immortal with one sword!"

The people of the Immortal Slayer Team roared in unison, and all the enemies who were in front of them, the enemies who were in front of the young master, all of them were killed with one sword!