Chapter Seventy-Six: Shura Field

In the afternoon, the ancient jungle.

Guan Fanchen and Mai Shenxiang led tens of thousands of cultivators in southern Xinjiang to be trapped here, if it weren't for the deep jungle, which made it inconvenient for the demons to search, the southern Xinjiang would have been wiped out.

"Mai, how did your cultivation fall back like this?" Guan Fanchen's eyes were full of incredulity, a few days ago, Mai Shenxiang covered the evacuation of the cultivators in Southern Xinjiang, and dragged six Tongming Realm demons alone, this battle even Lian Fanchen felt that it was superb, but since Mai Shenxiang caught up with him that day, his cultivation has plummeted repeatedly, and now there are only cultivators who have just entered the Huayu Realm.

"Ahem. Mai God covered his chest with his hands and coughed violently, "This matter, don't mention it, let's hide in this tree hole is not a way, but also find a chance to break through, now we have reached the territory of the mixed world, between Benlei Mansion and Qingshan City, let everyone break through according to a small detachment, and the chance of survival is greater." ”

"Sword Elder and a few of them have already gone out to contain the demons, and it won't be long before they can transmit the movement. Guan Fanchen nodded, at this time, it had been a whole day since the news was passed to Qin Xuan, and he didn't know how many reinforcements would come.

"Boom--rumble--"

Ten miles away from the jungle where the cultivators in southern Xinjiang were hidden, the light of a sky-rushing giant sword broke through the sky, and the demon army searched in this place in a carpet search, and the black pressure pressed a demon army to the ground, looking at it, it was depressing, and the four figures of the old man in the robes of the Heavenly Sword Gate burst out at the same time, and the giant sword in his hand hit the immortal law in the demon army station.

"Finally, you can't help but come out?" In front of the table of the Demon Army Marshal's tent, there were ten Demon Marshals discussing the war in Southern Xinjiang and the Chaos World Domain.

"Siege and send reinforcements. The boss of the demon army, Satu, tapped the table with his fingertips, leaving a hole in the inch. After the tactics were agreed, it was time for the four old swords to make a move.

Ten miles away, Guan Fanchen's face was full of solemnity, he had a bad premonition, the movement of the giant sword striking the immortal method just now only appeared for a short time, and then there was no other movement back, "Something is wrong, even if you retreat with one blow, you have to have a fight when you evacuate." ”

"Alert!" Mai's face twitched, just urging the spatial attribute to cooperate with the spiritual power to snoop, and vaguely felt the dense figure coming in his direction, and hurriedly transmitted the sound to the lords of the various mountain gates in the dark.

"The people of Southern Xinjiang listen to me, now I have killed Guan Fanchen and Mai Shenxiang with my own hands, and my holy clan will be rewarded! Resist stubbornly, just like these four people!" A demon marshal appeared with a big grin, holding a sword on the rope in his hand, and the old four looked like they had languished to the extreme, and the demon marshal glanced at the approximate location where the Mai God was located with fear, stopped his steps and shouted, chasing all the way, the demon clan died in the hands of the Mai God There are three people in the Tongming Realm, he really didn't dare to get too close.

"What should I do?" Guan Fanchen seemed to be able to hear the restlessness of his heartbeat, and just sent back the news that the first batch of 100-person squads waiting for an opportunity to break through had been surrounded and killed, and there were few survivors.

"It seems that you can't get out, this battle is inevitable!" Mai's face was pale, thousands of talismans lingered in front of him, and his eyes flashed, "Then I will fight with them, and I will pull a few cushions on my back if I die." ”

Mai Shenxiang stared at the position of the demon handsome who came forward, the corners of his mouth raised a sneer, his five fingers shook the ground out of thin air, and thousands of runes rushed into the ground, "Trapped formation, deprived!"

"Scared!" The demon marshal suddenly felt the emptiness under his feet, his body sank half a foot, and the strange suction power poured out from the swamp-like scene in front of him, and in a short moment, he actually lost one percent of his energy, and the demon marshal was shocked, this method must be the little-known Mai god.

"I didn't expect that among the human cultivators in the wasteland, there would be such a formation master, tsk. A tall demon handsome looked surprised, in the Star Domain Demon Clan, his formation path is rarely matched, three steps out, standing on the side of the frightened demon handsome, after each step, the formation runes in front of him skyrocketed more than a thousand, and when he stood on top of the array eye of the Mai god, a mighty rune power surged towards the formation eye, "Counter devour!"

Break the formation with a formation.

"It's a master, this person hasn't seen it before!" Mai Shenxiang wanted to stop but it was too late, his formation rune was instantly entangled by the other party, and the energy came retrograde, impacting his spiritual power, Mai Shenxiang only felt a sharp pain in Zhihai, gritted his teeth and insisted, his hands and ten fingers moved in the air, and one after another sharp edges shot out from the scattered trapped formation, cutting off the opponent's anti-devouring formation.

"It's tasteless. In the distance, the two huge demon marshals disagreed, in their hearts, there was no passion at all, and they waved their big hands, "Shankui Holy Legion, act!

"Up!" Guan Fanchen shouted, seventy percent of the cultivators in Southern Xinjiang were put into the battle, and the other three percent broke through in the direction of Qingshan City under prior arrangement.

Qin Xuan did not ride the human-faced Spider King, together with the three of Tianquan Kaiyang Yuheng, sitting on the shoulders of the wild bull, the eyes of the wild bull were already blood-red, in Qin Xuan's mountain and river map, the wild bull recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, and finally after Qin Xuan's elixir-assisted treatment, the current injury is no longer serious, the ancient jungle is the nest of the three brothers and sisters of the wild cow flower killing dragon ape, all the way to the attack, the jungle has been destroyed and the body is incomplete, the wild cow roared to the sky, and the entire mountain forest is trembling.

On the other side, the dragon ape holding the black iron rod in his hand walked like the wind, his fangs clenched, his hair smelling scorched during the attack, and the nine layers who followed on his side were amazed by the speed of the dragon ape.

Before the big battle was approaching, he heard the sound of killing from a distance, Qin Xuan jumped off the shoulder of the brute bull, and the long sword behind his back had begun to condense a faint white murderous aura, "I will take the Rakshasa Legion to the rear of the demon army, and you will rush to the center of the big war." ”

The brute bull nodded, three points faster, "Flower Kill, Flower Kill, can your spiritual power clone sense me! I came out of the Nether Base! I will definitely find you!"

The demon army and the human cultivators fought for a quarter of an hour, the mountains and forests collapsed, the blood flowed like a river, Qin Xuan was dressed in a cyan robe, and the moment he appeared behind the restless demon army, the long sword in his hand made a piercing hiss, the sharp swam away, and the demon blood flew away.

Not long after, at the junction of the two armies of the riot, there was an earth-shattering roar of the wild bull, and even though the four demon marshals besieged it, the wild bull could also rush into the demon army station, and every step out, as if the eternal jungle was trembling.

"Brute Niu, it's really you!" A red-spotted giant python figure emerged from not far away, it was the spiritual power clone of Hua Kill and Brute Bull, in the eternal jungle, there was a spiritual body clone of Brute Bull and Flower Slaughter, which was a strange means derived from the two beasts for more than a thousand years of cultivation with the help of the life force of the eternal jungle.

"Let's go back and talk in detail, let those little cubs go up together, and destroy the demon clan!" "The brute bull has a short temper, once it starts, there is no reason to stop, Hua Lu has tears in his eyes, and finally, he sees the brute bull body again, and his own body, except for being able to subtly sense the general direction of the accident, there is no clue.

Most of the demonic beasts rescued by the dragon ape from the chaotic world domain inhabited the eternal jungle, respecting the flower and killing the bull as the king, and with an order, the beasts galloped.

"Slash!" The long sword in Qin Xuan's hand was like the wind, lifting the weight like light, secretly fitting the yin and yang obsession, the sword walked the dragon, the wind and thunder stepped on the urging, where each phantom stayed, the demon blood gushed out, and after killing dozens of breaths, a stream of cold killing machines coiled around Qin Xuan's body, pouring into the long sword in his hand, and finally, the long sword seemed to let out a happy light roar at this time, and the blade of the sword swallowed cold light.

"Achieve the name of Shura in the beast refining field, today my Xuan Shura appears here, here, it is the Shura field!" Qin Xuan's long sword was behind him, his hands were like a shuttle, and dense spiritual power poured out from his fingertips, and after a few breaths, his palms were combined into one, pinched into a strange formation, and slammed to the ground, "Trapped in the formation, a thousand spears of fire!"

One by one, the formation runes condensed into the form of a strange sculpture in the Vulcan Cemetery in mid-air, and threw themselves into the underworld array under the cover of mid-air, the fire was magnificent, and the thousand-shot spear shuttled in the sea of fire with a melt-like tail flame, and the two netherworld remnants trapped in Qin Xuan's dantian had just regained a trace of strength, and suddenly felt the rise in the surrounding temperature, and tossed in the dantian with palpitations, and fell silent again.

"What the hell is going on behind the scenes!" The face of the demon handsome who frequently fought with Tianquan and the three of them in mid-air twitched, feeling the restlessness in the mountains and forests behind the army station, as if some terrible formation was being wielded, but Tianquan made a tricky move, entangled him to death, so that he could not withdraw from it.

"Jin Luo Demon General, a few of you go over and take a look at the rear!" the Demon Marshal yelled downward.

After a while, several figures stretched out their demonic breath wings and headed towards the direction where Qin Xuan was.

"Hei Jiao, you seem to be almost rested, right?" Qin Xuan's divine sense escaped into the space of the telekinetic power tablet, and Hei Jiao was enthusiastically recruiting this wave of minions and practicing in the mountains and fields.

"Master!" the black Jiao bowed.

"Let's go, train the soldiers. Qin Xuan's words were brief, and the spatial imprint of the telekinetic stele in his hand turned into a spatial vortex, and the roars of phantom beasts rushed out from it, his eyes were full of murderous thoughts, and the fire of karma was surging endlessly behind the demon army, but all the demons who were injured by phantom beasts turned their bodies with terrifying black fire breath up and down, turning into a cloud of ashes.

"There are masters, masters, there are many masters in this place. "The Black Jiao Patriarch poked his head out of the whirlpool, and was startled by the scene in front of him, he had been fighting in the space of the Nian Li Tablet for many years, and the Black Jiao Clan was only twelve, when had he experienced such a huge battle.

"Scared?" Qin Xuan deliberately mocked.

"Cut, there's nothing I'm afraid of yet, Venerable Master!" The Black Jiao Patriarch's blood was boiling, this was the blood of conquest flowing in his bones!

"Roar ---" The roar of the Black Jiao patriarch made Qin Xuan stunned, like a dragon groaning, but it lacked a bit of purity.

"Master, this black Jiao is really a talent that can be created. "The thunder dragon is in Qin Xuan's body, and his divine sense transmits the voice.

"How can you see it?" Qin Xuan was stunned.

"Give him some of my blood, and let him sit on the ground and soar!haha. "Lei Long is in a good mood, after fusing the body of the desolate snake this time, I'm afraid that he can't even help the blood disc.