Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Tragic Sword

The alien army was like a dense crowd of flying locusts, overwhelmingly surging in, and although the Black Tiger Sergeant had killed countless enemies, he still fell one by one......

Ling Suke's eyes were red, but while he was killing the enemy, he also had to be distracted to take care of Qingling behind him, but fortunately, the monkey stood with him, and the three of them were firmly in a group.

Several figures among the alien warriors jumped high and came to Ling Zhu and the others in a flash of lightning.

"Little Divine Monk!"

"It's coming!" Ling Zhu and the monkey were attacked by several small supernatural powers almost at the same time, and they were a little too busy to take care of themselves for a while!

"A stick to the sky!"

The monkey shouted, and the black rod emitted a breathtaking ghostly light, knocking out the three little supernatural powers at the same time!

"It's it!" A strong man of an alien race recognized the monkey, and immediately showed an expression of gnashing of teeth, and then more masters of the alien race rushed over here.

The bloody battle continued, and the entire battlefield was filled with the blood mist of the Black Tiger Sergeant, and the alien army exchanged with the people of Maitreya City as if they were dying, like a group of madmen!

The alien masters gradually surfaced, and one after another the little supernatural powers jumped out, Ling Zhu and the others lamented in their hearts, the general trend has gone!

"Those who offend my human race will all be buried in hell!"

Chu Yuehu let out a roar that resounded through the battlefield, and the power of the divine power on his body was fully revealed, like a bloody god of war!

Under his knife, several small supernatural powers have become powder!

"Warriors, there's a big fish here!" the alien commander shouted, and a group of alien masters rushed here.

Ling Zhu was anxious, although his true qi would not be exhausted for a while, he was worried about the danger on Chu Yuehu's side!

"Brother Hou, you go and help the city lord! he can't die!" Ling Zhu shouted.

The monkey didn't speak, and the iron rod smashed a leopard-headed alien in the early stage of the small supernatural power into the earth, and it flipped dozens of heels in the air and went to Chu Yuehu's side.

"Brother, you're good!"

Chu Yuehu received the help of the monkey, and immediately felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and at the same time, he was surprised that the monkey was strong in combat!

"Don't talk nonsense, Uncle Ben doesn't want to die with you!"

Ling Zhu looked at the layers of alien races around him, and a sense of weakness was born in his heart!

"Kill!" he kept wielding the heavy blade of the Darkiron Blade, and one by one the strong people of the alien race became the souls of his corpses, but whenever there was a vacuum around him, groups of alien warriors would surround him, as if they would never be able to kill them all!

He hung the supernatural power on the top of his head, so it was very conspicuous! There were already more than a dozen small supernatural alien races besieging him!

"Burning Heart Buddha Shadow!"

Ling Zhu roared and unleashed his only supernatural power, and suddenly a tall Buddha statue appeared on the battlefield, and a sea of fire descended!

Suddenly, there was a cheer from the camp of the alien race, and Ling Zhu looked around, and several tall figures rose up from the army opposite, they were suspended in the air, and all of them exuded a violent aura!

Ling Zhu looked at these aliens in despair, and his heart sank to the bottom!

"Flying in the sky! It is a Dao King powerhouse, there are as many as five!"

As soon as these five alien races appeared, Chu Yuehu and the monkey also felt great pressure, only to see one of the five people cast a magic spell, and the azure river rushed down!

Ling Zhu's Buddha statue in the fire was completely covered by the river, and bursts of black smoke came out!

Two of the five alien races flew to Chu Yuehu's side, and the rest of the alien masters who were besieging the two of them immediately retreated, forming an encirclement.

"Two-on-two, that's fair!

The monkey monster screamed, and the iron rod in both hands soared into the air!

"Eat Uncle Ben's stick!" The shocking stick shadow struck at the alien powerhouse, and the other party actually chose to dodge, unwilling to stiffen the monkey's stick!

The other person also started to fight with Chu Yuehu, and to Ling Zhu's surprise, the powerhouse of the alien race was actually at a disadvantage.

"It's not the Dao King!, it's the alien monk who has mastered the flying supernatural power!" Ling Zhu felt a little relieved in his heart, and he fought his way out and approached the monkey's side.

"Brother Hou, I'm here to help you!" Ling Zhu's attack on that alien powerhouse was his own self-created move-Lost Sword!

The heavy sword qi floated in the air like a wave, and the alien powerhouse had never seen this kind of move, and he didn't know how to dodge it for a while!

"Poof!" the knife qi entered its body, and it suffered a lot of internal injuries!

"Eat Uncle Ben's stick again!" When the alien powerhouse was weak and didn't have time to react, the monkey hit it on the back!

"It's just the late stage of the little supernatural power!" the monkey landed, although it was easy to say, but it could be seen from its sweating profusely that the battle just now had consumed a lot of its energy!

At this time, Chu Yuehu also forced another alien powerhouse into danger, and just as he was about to end the other party's life, the other three alien races in the late stage of the little divine power also arrived!

The situation became four to three, the other party did not make a move before, it was when they were full of energy, Ling Zhu and the three of them were obviously getting more and more depressed, Ling Zhu was okay, the sixth layer of Mu Zun's true qi provided him with a massive source, but Chu Yuehu and the monkey were not good.

Ling Zhu saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart! He only hated his cultivation at this time, why couldn't he be a little higher, if he also had the cultivation of the late stage of the Little Divine Power, these alien races would all die here!

"Ahh......h

A tear was left in the corner of Ling Suke's eye, it was a tragic tear!

His eyes were slightly closed, his hands were clenched in the heavy blade of the Dark Iron, and he didn't look at the figure of the alien powerhouse, but only slowly swung the knife in its general direction and fell!

"A tragic knife!" the monkey glanced at the scene here, and couldn't help but shout!

The alien powerhouse opposite Ling Zhu opened his mouth wide, as if he couldn't believe that Ling Zhu's sword had such momentum at this time, and the seemingly ordinary sword aura buried the fighting intent and death will of countless soldiers!

In the face of the collective will of the iron-blooded soldiers, even if they are strong in the later stage of the minor supernatural powers, how can they resist it?

The alien screamed, and even though he fled left and right, he was hit by the sword qi, and his body was torn apart, and large pieces of flesh and blood fell like rain!

"Ahh

Ling Zhu took a knife to help the monkey, with his joining, the other three aliens knew that they were invincible, they looked at Ling Zhu deeply, this human race boy actually crossed the rank and killed one of their commanders, which made all the aliens here deeply impressed!

"Huh!" The three alien powerhouses flew to the rear of the army, Chu Yuehu shouted, and threw something at the three of them, with the glow of true qi, and instantly inserted it into the back of one of the aliens!

"Ahh