The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

The intensity of the battle has never been greater.

The Soldier Demon God was in the center, and under the control of the Flame Spirit Ji, he swept across the battlefield, but the energy of the Soldier Demon God was really not much, and soon, it turned into a pile of scrap metal.

The monsters trampled on the gods of war and frantically stormed the Great Wall.

There are long-range attacks, hand-to-hand combat, and long-range cooperation, even if there are many masters in the Great Wall, it is difficult to resist for a while.

In fact, the main thing is the quantity.

Forward and backward, the endlessness and fearlessness of the monsters is really a headache.

The battlefield below was tragic, and Ye Xian had no intention of caring about it at this moment.

The monster in front of him can emit a unique spiritual attack, which is really difficult to entangle with the laser-like pillar of light that erupts from its mouth.

But under Ye Xian's divine sword, it's nothing.

The point is that after this monster, several more monsters ran out and beat Ye Xian together.

What's even more infuriating is that this kind of monster actually has an immortal body, and one of them has obviously had his head cut off, but it took less than five minutes to recover as before.

"Your uncle, it's endless, isn't it?" Using the sword as a shield to block the monster's slap, the strong force made Ye Xian unconsciously retreat more than ten meters in the air.

Feeling the huge power of the monster and the unique spiritual interference and corrosive power carried in the power, Ye Xian also decided to do something real.

"Immortal, Dao Ye wants to see how far your immortal body can reach!"

With a cold snort, countless long swords suddenly appeared around Ye Xian's body.

With a single thought, these countless long swords condensed with divine power disintegrated again, turning from large to small, turning into dense and tiny swords like raindrops.

"Take it, Sword Rain!"

Seeing Ye Xian floating into the air, several monsters agitated their tail jets and quickly shot towards Ye Xian, but before they could get close to Ye Xian, the rain-like small swords in mid-air had already fallen intensively.

If you don't come in person, even if you watch from the side, this little sword is like a raindrop in the eyes of people.

The rain of swords poured down, dense and endless.

The rain fell to the ground, turned into divine power again, and returned to Ye Xian's body, and then Ye Xian condensed a new sword rain again, and so on, back and forth.

Divine power is unique, has its own imprint, belongs only to itself, and does not disappear because of use.

In mid-air, several monsters with their mouths open and roaring to eat Ye Xian decomposed little by little in the sword rain, at first, the blood mist exploded, and then, the blood qi was annihilated by the sword rain, and the entire body was pierced by the sword rain, turning into the tiniest particles of dregs.

In the blink of an eye, the behemoth that had just roared and arrogantly disappeared without a trace.

Step on the flying sword and stand in mid-air.

Looking at the fragments of the monster on the ground below, Ye Xian wanted to see if these things could be recovered in this state.

After thinking about it, Ye Xian waved his hand and a flame descended, "I'll give you some more ingredients!" ”

The fire burned, crackling, and under the rain of swords, even the slightest remnant of barely alive residue turned into real dust.

After a while, the monsters showed no signs of resurrection.

"It seems that your immortal body is fake."

With a chuckle, Ye Xian Imperial Sword came to the battlefield.

Instead of fighting directly alongside the Great Wall Legion, Ye Xian came to the rear of the monster, and his target was those horned monsters who could rub their jaws and rub out red bombs.

These monsters' ranged attacks are a headache, and they must be dealt with first.

Repeat the old tricks, sword rain!

The sword rained down, covering a small half of the battlefield, and the effect was obvious.

It's just that....

Although the divine power is circulating, every time he exerts his divine power, it is extremely physically demanding, even if Ye Xian's eight doors of Dunjia have been trained into seven, and his physical strength is extremely strong, but in the face of these endless monsters, he feels that he can't carry it all the time.

What's more, although he is strong alone, he can't cross the battlefield.

Like these ranged bullhorns, he was able to stop most of them, but many of them were out of his range and converging more and more towards the Wall.

"Headache, is it going to explode now?"

Ye Xian naturally didn't have such a little means, but he felt that these monsters in front of him were only soldiers, and when the real big boss hadn't appeared yet, he really didn't want to go all out.

But now this scene...

Looking at the direction of the battlefield, the most dazzling is the flame spirit Ji, after the soldier demon god is not used, she will fight with the Great Wall Army, the blood is burning, and the power of the fire phase behind her is endless, and there is quite a domineering spirit of burning mountains and boiling the sea.

But it's still the same sentence, there are too many monsters, and her pot can't fit it.

On the other side, Xiang Shaoyu opened and closed widely, the red blood soared into the sky, and the place where the overlord spear passed through the formation was ten zhang in radius, all of them were monster corpses, full of blood and qi, and the corpses under his feet instantly turned into corpses and flew all over the sky!

There are also two vertical and horizontal people, the two of them are like dragons, and they can instantly split the corpse of monsters wherever they pass.

But...

In fact, the killing effect of the two is not good, the attack of the two is very high, and the head is cut off with a sword, but for these monsters, the head can be regenerated, which is very troublesome.

If you want to really eradicate it, you can either completely burn them to ashes like Flame Spirit Ji, or use your own strong strength to smash these monsters into slag like Xiang Shaoyu.

But no matter what, the top powerhouse can still withstand it, and it seems to be at ease, but how long is the Great Wall?

How many top players are there?

Elsewhere, ordinary soldiers are becoming more and more powerless in the face of these monsters.

"The subtle latent is riding the wind, and the Tai Chi Xuan is as clear as a mirror!"

Just as Ye Xian wanted to call Yingzheng to discuss countermeasures, suddenly a crisp woman's voice resounded across the battlefield.

It was Xiaomeng's voice.

The green skirt is fluttering, the white hair is scattered and rippling, standing in the air, Xiaomeng is like the arrival of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

As she fell, a huge Taiji diagram appeared under her feet, slowly falling from mid-air and landing on the ground.

After landing, a breeze swirled on the Taiji diagram, and the wind passed without a trace, and these monsters quietly disappeared.

All of a sudden, almost the entire battlefield was emptied of monsters!

"I'm going, so strong!?"

Ye Xian's eyes widened, and he carefully looked at this Taiji diagram, such power, even he would never be able to do it, what did Xiaomeng comprehend?

I don't know if I was frightened by Xiaomeng, after the monsters on the battlefield were emptied, although there were constant roars in the fog, no monsters rushed out.

"Xiaomeng, what avenue have you felt?" In mid-air, Ye Xian approached Xiaomeng and couldn't help but ask.

Who knows, Xiaomeng suddenly collapsed in Ye Xian's arms.

In Ye Xian's arms, Xiaomeng smiled slightly, "The cycle of life and death, reciprocating, Master, what I have learned is the way of life and death, life and death, both are a manifestation of existence, but the form of expression is different, in Tai Chi, I mobilized the power of heaven and earth with my own strength, gathered the death intent of the soldiers who died in battle these days, and promoted the cycle of life and death with their death intent, and silently sent these monsters into the netherworld." ”

"Master, am I amazing?" Xiao Meng looked at Ye Xian proudly.

"Awesome, better than your master and me!" Ye Xian was truly amazed.