After condensing all the spiritual power and making the most reasonable arrangements, the clouds and mist surging in front of Wang Shi's eyes became extremely violent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In an instant, the crisis swept in again, and Wang Shi immediately tensed, like a wild wolf smelling danger.

There is no power that can be used here, only consciousness can condense spiritual arts, Wang Shi can't hold the knife if he wants to, and his strength can't exert one-tenth, but he can only rush forward.

Airplanes!

The surrounding clouds seemed to stand still for a moment, and a divine soldier stepped out.

Sure enough, it was the divine soldier who appeared last!

Fortunately, this divine soldier is not as magnificent as the mountain, but just the same size as ordinary people, otherwise Wang Shi would have to fall here. However, Wang Shi's ability to make the formation react and derive a divine weapon is amazing enough, after all, this divine weapon is used to deal with the level of the divine dragon.

The machine-like divine soldier suddenly opened his eyes, bursting out with two colorful rays of light, which instantly landed on Wang Shi's body, and a certain specific connection was established.

Wang Shi was startled, and then realized that it was impossible for him to escape from here unless he killed the divine soldier in front of him. In addition, he also vaguely sensed that some kind of shackles became clear, and some doubts suddenly became clear.

From the time when he first obtained the firesparrow, this shackle should have fallen on his body, which was a sign of the formation for those who entered, and it was also a kind of restriction.

At the end of the day, that's the label of a blood sacrifice.

The three immortal clans, that is, the people with butcher knives, their ancestors participated in this feast of slaughter, which can explain why Hua Mianlang was able to see the Vermilion Bird in Zhuang Kai's body at a glance, and had the means to destroy the Vermilion Bird.

In the Spring and Autumn Gate, the people of the three major immortal clans have absolute control, and they may all be able to control the entire array, and they can even decide which part of the people will come for the blood sacrifice.

Now Wang Shi did not think deeply, and could only concentrate on dealing with the crisis in front of him. The danger revealed by the Divine Soldier far exceeded that of all the enemies he had ever encountered.

After seeing the target, the Divine Soldier moved, his movements looked a little stiff, and his steps were extremely awkward, and it was obvious that this was a very shoddy work. Maybe it was just that the formation caught a glimpse of the Divine Dragon Natal Fire in Wang Shi's body and produced a trace of reaction, but this was enough to kill everyone under the Divine Hidden Realm.

Almost at the same time as the divine soldier moved, the flame dragon in Wang Shi's hand appeared, leaped out, and attacked and killed the divine soldier.

If you can't grasp the opportunity at the beginning, then the further you go, the more dangerous it will be, after all, Wang Shi's spiritual power is not much, and he must take advantage of the first opportunity to severely damage the divine soldier.

Yan Long instantly arrived in front of him, and the divine soldier's gaze moved slightly, and then he grabbed forward with his hand, trying to catch Yan Long, but he grabbed it empty, as if he hadn't mastered this body for the time being.

Bang!

The flame dragon, which possessed absolute high temperatures, was as if a candle had hit a steel plate, and it didn't penetrate the armor of the divine soldier, leaving only a depression the size of a baby's fist.

Because he knew the power of the Yan Dragon, Wang Shi also understood how powerful the defense of the Divine Soldier was, and immediately controlled the Yan Dragon to wander around the Divine Soldier, looking for the easiest place to attack.

As if wrapped around a snake, the Divine Soldier waved his arm a little awkwardly, trying to catch the Yan Dragon, but only caught a little bit of flame.

However, after only a moment, the divine soldier's gaze began to become clear, no longer sluggish, and his movements became more flexible, and all around him were already full of his afterimage.

The back of the divine soldier suddenly bulged, and the strength of his whole body was condensed on it, and with a sudden shock, Yan Long Zhen flew out, and then suddenly probed and firmly grasped Yan Long in his hand. With just one hand, a multicolored light filled his hand, and this magic was destroyed.

This process was so fast that he didn't even notice that a tiny fire shadow emitted by the shattering of the Yan Dragon had attached to the divine soldier's body.

At this time, Wang Shi had already rushed over, his body was covered with flames, becoming armor, and a knife turned into flames appeared in his hand.

After a long period of preparation, Wang Shi finally completed the condensation of spiritual power and used flames to shape a body that could be controlled. Only in this way can it be possible to give full play to one's strength.

At the same time that the Divine Soldier crushed the Yan Dragon, Wang Shi rushed over, and the Flame Knife in his hand suddenly slashed out, leaving a slender mark on the Divine Soldier's chest, but it still couldn't break through his defense.

When the divine soldier saw Wang Shi, he immediately began to wave his divine fist and bombarded Wang Shi. With thick arms, waving fists, and having the same power as mountains and seas, I am afraid that Wang Shi may not be able to compete with the strength of the desolate dragon.

In an instant, the flame-forming knife began to slash wildly.

The armor of the divine soldier was too hard, and the firelight began to disintegrate, like a handful of molten iron spreading into the air, scattering brilliant patterns.

Wang Shi's movements were extremely fast, and the flames were connected into a line, firmly binding the divine soldier in it.

After all, the divine soldier did not react, his movements were still a little stiff, and he had almost no power to parry when facing the violent Yan Gui Sword Technique.

Faint traces began to appear on the divine soldier's body, as if several awls were scribbled on the iron plate.

Soon, the movements of the divine soldiers became faster, and they began to be able to keep up with Wang Shi's speed, although they still couldn't stop the Yan Gui Sword Technique, but they had already begun to fight back.

The battle between the two instantly turned into a ball of fire and began to roll in the vast void.

Wang Shi had completely fallen into madness, pouring all his spiritual power into the flame knife in his hand, even if it was a mountain in front of him, he would split it into pieces with a single sword.

A hundred dollars!

Two hundred dollars!

Three hundred dollars!

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"Kill!"

After the wave formed by the roar, there is endless spiritual magic!

A short interval is the pinnacle of exaltation.

The formation designed by Tang Tian was crumbling, and it was obvious that the work of the thousand people before was not just charging, but also burying many things in the ground.

Seeing that the formation traps he had carefully prepared were all destroyed, Tang Tian's heart did not fluctuate, and he was even a little glad that his main means had not been destroyed. But it was precisely because of this that he also had a trace of doubt, could it be that Bai Yezi's talent was only like this?

Even if he thought he was a genius, Tang Tian knew that he was definitely not as good as Bai Yezi, at most he was just playing some small tricks, not to mention that the other party was good at heavenly deduction. Such a result is really a bit confusing, but I don't have time to think about it now.

In just an instant, nearly 10,000 spiritual arts poured into this land.

The earth was chiseled three zhang deep, until the pitch-black rock was exposed, and the momentum of collapse was stopped, but the huge crack did not know how deep it spread, as if it had penetrated the small world of the Spring and Autumn Gate.

The entire Lookout Point could be blown down, as if a piece of land had been cut off.

However, before the bombardment of the spirit magic stopped, everyone had already rushed in!

Countless spiritual spells formed a dense wall, sweeping in, clearing everything on the ground, and many of the formations buried lost their effects.

Bang!

Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared, directly forming a pillar of light and piercing into the army.

Song Sheng pulled out the huge siege ballista, put the thick bronze arrow into it, and shot it again!

The transformed bronze arrows, carrying powerful spiritual arts, instantly pierced through the walls that pushed over, broke into the army, and destroyed a passage.

Rough passages immediately appeared on the ground, and everything on top of it was reduced to ashes.

Bang!

After firing three bronze arrows, the ballista could not withstand the force and immediately disintegrated into countless fragments. Song Sheng calmly walked forward, took out the dark purple longbow, and began to draw the bow and arrows.

Once the archery starts, it doesn't end, it only gets faster and faster, forming a rampant rain of arrows!

Through the passage created by the bronze arrows, people can see people walking slowly.

The ground was still in a state of high temperature, and the peculiar rock had melted into a black smoke, as if it was a sign of death, and a man with a long knife was coming!

"Kill!"

Like bloodthirsty wolves, everyone exerted the most powerful spiritual skills and went towards Zhuang Kai to besiege and kill.

On the other channel, there was no black mist, only crystals that cooled down rapidly, and there were countless cracks on them.

The countless shouts of killing seemed to have drifted away, and all that remained was a cold silence, into which everyone was breaking in, as if they were thrown into the abyss of death.

It doesn't take any time interval for a frantic battle to break out!

The chopping knife roared, and once again swept out a clearing, and everything was like grass, which was ruthlessly harvested, but no one stopped, and poured into the clearing again, forming Zhuang Kai into a circle.

The sword flashed, and blood fell from the air, dripping on Zhuang Kai's body, turning him into a bloodthirsty beast, steadily walking from the endless killing.

Zhao Wenqi walked forward slowly, the sword in his hand was slightly raised, and the sword qi around him flew around, but everything that was touched turned into powder and floated into the air.

When more and more people rushed up, Zhao Wenqi's sword began to move, turning into a cold front, sweeping out, harvesting everyone, completely falling leaves under the autumn wind.

Bang!

The Overlord Armor suddenly leaped out and set off a raging wave, opening and closing in the crowd, slaughtering recklessly. Everyone was like wasps that had destroyed their nests, instantly submerging the Overlord armor.

The formation traps on the ground that had been ambushed for a long time suddenly began to operate, turning into abyssal maws, swallowing countless lives into them.

Two torrents collided together, setting off a monstrous wave of blood!