Nearly a hundred people condensed into the charge, even the Sages had to avoid its edge.

Even in a desperate situation, relying on the belief that they were not afraid of death, they charged and killed an injured sage.

They firmly believe that a mere indigenous person will never be able to resist.

"Coo, Transform!" He Xiaotian looked at the rushing torrent of steel and shouted in high spirits.

You think you've got a mount?

Show off with whom!

Lao Tzu also has it, and he is still an ancient giant and a great master of formation.

Although this giant seems to be a bit of a waste wood for the time being, and is in a crippled state, his strength is not a single one. But people are not comparable to you just by their size.

I rode it twice and it felt refreshed.

The Hydra blinked: "......"

Master Bird must have owed you in his last life.

Otherwise, why, come to pay off your debts in this life?

"Woo ————"

"Boom ......"

The nine-headed bird, like a mountain, appeared in front of the torrent of steel.

He Xiaotian jumped up and stood on top of the bird's head.

"Charge, kill their group of turtles!"

The nine-headed bird rolled her eyes when she heard this, are you stunned when I am stunned?

A group of demi-saints organized a charging formation, and I am a crippled head and iron to be tough. That's a lot of age, but it's been in vain.

"Hoo ————"

The wind struck, and the Hydra soared into the air at a speed not fit its size, narrowly avoiding the Knights almost as soon as they approached.

“？？？”

The five Yasheng captains in front of them, who were arrows, twitched their eyelids.

Something is wrong, why!

This is not cultivation.

The Sage who was injured at the beginning could not escape our lock. How can this fat bird, which seems to be overnourished, easily ignore the suppression of breath?

Apparently they didn't know the realm of the nine-headed bird before it was seriously injured. Not to mention that they are a group of demi-saints, they are all an army of saints, and I am afraid that they will not be able to suppress it.

Before they could take off together, the nine-headed bird's super terrifying size fell from the sky. Imagine a mountain falling from mid-air, what would it be like?

It was like a meteor piercing the sky, enveloping endless pressure, suppressing the knights in place.

"Boom!!"

The sky collapsed, the earth cracked.

A complete charging formation made the impact of the nine-headed bird's flesh bullet blast into the sky.

Of course, if you want to talk about injuries, it won't be.

After all, he is a cultivator at the half-saint level, and his physical body is still very resistant.

"Djinn!!"

All the aura around him was all pumped into his body after He Xiaotian drank violently. The ruins of Snake Mountain, which made it several times stronger than the outside world, turned into a vacuum in an instant.

"Boom ————"

Except for the "Immortal Demon Body", the rest of the basic attributes of martial arts were immediately upgraded to a fifth-order semi-saint in an instant.

And the demon body has skyrocketed directly to the sixth-order sub-saint in one fell swoop!!

There were bursts of pain in his body, but he could still bear it under the reduction of several layers of weakening mechanisms. And the injuries caused by the launch of the formation were directly repaired by the "Anti-Yin and Heaven Replenishment Talisman" pasted all over the body.

"Death!"

He Xiaotian backhanded the glaive knife full of gaps from the storage space, and swooped down from the nine-headed bird's skull. The sharp light condensed on the blade, and with the posture of splitting Huashan, he slashed at the knight captain who had just gotten up!

“？！”

"Poof————"

A broken fork can hold Kui Sheng's huge body comparable to that of a planet, and it is conceivable what kind of divine weapon the glaive knife of the same level or even knowing each other should be.

A move to split Huashan, like a hot knife cutting butter, directly approved the elite armor, together with the mount under the crotch of the knight captain, without hindrance, into two.

The scene is extremely bloody!!

"Whoa......

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and once again the overwhelmed earth was shattered.

All the people who saw He Xiaotian kill the captain of the sub-saint level so violently were all dumbfounded.

Intelligence, it seems, is wrong.

A native of the central domain of your family, who is less than the Three Flowers Realm, can chop a sub-saint to death with unrivaled momentum, like chopping melons and vegetables?

!

Pig teammates kill people.

The intelligence guys, don't let us go back alive, or we'll bleed you by the necks one by one.

So, their wish came true.

He Xiaotian didn't care about the new message prompt popping up in the upper left corner of his sight, and he was asked to find the nearest knight and ran over.

"Poof————"

A big head rose into the sky, and a pillar of blood of five or six meters rose from the headless corpse.

In the blink of an eye, this place is full of blood.

"Boom ......"

The clouds of blood condensed, and thunder thundered to signify the fall.

The alien cubs were collectively stunned, not counting the death of a saint just now, and now they have begun to fall one after another sub-saints and demi-saints.

What's wrong with the world?

A planet that has not yet fully recovered, why is it so sinister!

Saint-level cultivators can't get along, so why are we staying here?

Waiting to die?

In short, many people are messy.

The world is sinister, and the words of the central domain are really not deceiving.

Pregnant Riding ...... The people of the Golden Knights have only one voice in their hearts at this moment.

Are we really the notorious minions of billions of stars?

With this big villain who carries the glaive knife and cuts people when he sees them, it is not just a small thing.

He Xiaotian, who was driving the peerless, had a nine-headed bird next to him to assist in disrupting the formation of the knights. It is really people who block and kill, and beasts who block and cut beasts.

Worthy of the name of the Adversary.

Half a day has passed, and no one is his enemy.

A knife down, except for death or death!

Either the head of the owl or the corpse of the corpse.

The worst thing is the waist slash, because the blade is too fast, and the saint-level cultivator's vitality is strong, the upper half of the body lies on the ground, wailing for a long time before he can die.

He Xiaotian also didn't expect that he would be able to play a unilateral slaughter. It's different from the kind of sage who feels defenseless and can only use some cleverness.

At this moment, he is like a god descending into the world.

Anyone who is his enemy is an ant and can be crushed to death at will.

Of course, he didn't take it seriously, the reason why he was so domineering, seeing one cut one, and seeing two struggling to cut a pair.

It's because of the nine-headed bird on his side, so if you really let the people of the knights form a formation, or surround him. At best, I'm afraid I want to avoid the edge for the time being, and at worst, I guess I have to run away.

No one is a masochist and likes to be cut.

You slash someone, and a bunch of people will shoot you back dozens of shots.

Even with the "Anti-Yin Replenishing Heaven Talisman" and various damage reduction mechanisms, it is estimated that it will not be able to withstand a few rounds.

What's more, the Knights' spears are not badly used, and they must be full of Glaive Blades, and then they can cut it with all their might!

Just now, a captain of the sub-saint level, under his injury for injury, although he successfully killed with great effort, he was almost shot in the head!

He Xiaotian did not know if he would be able to recover if he was blind.

He didn't dare to bet that if he was really disabled, it would be a tragedy.

Imagine yourself wearing an eye patch and slashing people viciously. Even the righteous side will be labeled as evil. In this world, Made's favorite face is to look at it!

The remaining three knight captains are going crazy.

It's miserable.

Trying to form a formation three times or twice, the fat bird would crush them with his huge body at every critical moment, scattering them and others.

Then the ferocious native, picking up the broadsword, harvested the head without mercy.

Who on both sides is going to hunt down whom?

It's obviously a prey, so why suddenly tear off the disguise and tell them that Lao Tzu is actually a hunter!

He Xiaotian was exhausted, but his brain was excited.

First more than a dozen holy soldiers besieged it, and then the evil god Mengye was ready to retaliate, and then the real sage tried to put him to death, and then the Golden Knights of the Zeng clan came to assassinate him.

Can you not get tired when things happen to you one by one?

Only now, it's different.

Refreshing! Enjoyable!

It was the first time that a dry fight was so comfortable.

He didn't fight the knights at the first time, but instead found the nine-headed bird to assist him, which was really the right choice.

If all of his attributes have reached the level of Yasheng, he doesn't mind a 1VS100 game.

Reliable unrighteous body and other increases, only then can an attribute reach the sub-saint.

The foundation is unstable, and the one is naturally confident in one.

"Poof————"

He Xiaotian, who was enjoying the siege of the three captains, wiped the holy blood on his face after slashing the ordinary knights who came to sneak attack with a knife.

"Die!!"

Seeing this, the three of them had a chance to undergo.

So, three spears flew into lightning and stabbed He Xiaotian's head, neck, and heart respectively.

"Relieved."

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

In the previous melee with the three of them, He Xiaotian also received a lot of injuries. The chest, arms, thighs, lower abdomen, and other places were all pierced by their combined efforts.

That kind of sourness is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

If it weren't for the damage reduction mechanism, even if he had the nine-headed bird on his side today, he would have to finish the game!

Of course, thanks to the combat experience gained in the evil god dream realm, if it weren't for the experience of that banshee, she would definitely be suppressed to death by the three old fritter knight captains!

Their battlefield experience in conquering many stars in the north and south is too old.

Although He Xiaotian was injured, they were not much better.

One of them even broke an arm, and the other two were more or less injured.

The sturdy star armor was shattered by the surname He.

If they hadn't deliberately dodged He Xiaotian's slashing of their spears, they would have no weapons in their hands and could only deal with the current situation with their bare hands.

As soon as he returned the other way, the movements in the hands of the three of them suddenly froze, and their eyes looked at their suddenly injured bodies in disbelief.

It was this small change that turned the situation upside down.

The glaive knife picked up and slashed the heads of three people!

It's cool to suppress Lao Tzu just now, right?

Now, I'm stepping on my horse and lifting all of your heavenly spirit covers.