A dazzling sword light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire hall and slashing down towards the golden cicada.

This is the combined fencing of barbarian warriors.

At the moment of life and death, the Sword God Legion showed an unprecedented tacit understanding and ability to cooperate, fifty barbarians raised their swords at the same time, except for the seven seriously injured who could not condense the soul element, the remaining forty-three people actually succeeded in combining swords for the first time, and slashed out the strongest sword since the cultivation of swordsmanship!

The power of this sword was already close to the full force of the fifth-level martial sect.

If it spreads out, the forty-three martial artists with the highest cultivation level of only the fifth level of the Soul Yuan Realm will be able to send a single blow from the fifth-level grandmaster, and it will definitely go down in the history of the cultivation world.

But the sword came at a bad time.

Its opponents are too strong.

A third-level martial king powerhouse!

The sword-like light slashed at the golden cicada.

Like a stone sinking into the sea, it disappeared without even the slightest splash.

However, look at the barbarian warrior who unleashed this earth-shattering sword.

The tall and burly bodies felt as if they had been hit by an invisible hammer.

The heavy black armor on his body exploded like a spider's web.

Dozens of intertwined cracks suddenly appeared in the rock-hard body, as if it had been frantically cut and cracked by a sharp knife.

Blood burst out like a fountain, and along with their bodies, flew into the air.

In the face of the strong warrior king, even if he uses the strongest combined sword, he is still vulnerable.

The defense line formed by the barbarian warriors collapsed in an instant.

Except for an imperceptible brief pause in the golden cicada's forward body, it didn't play any role at all.

The huge disparity in strength is hopeless.

But the soldiers of the Flame Legion who surrounded Merlin had no fear of death in their eyes except for the cold killing intent.

At some point, each of them had an extra crimson flame shield in their hands.

The shield was carved with a gorgeous pattern of flames, and the war knife in his hand was spitting the light of the soul element, and they were surrounded to form a circular defensive formation, protecting Mo Lin, Tang Xiaobao and the others in the middle.

The golden cicada let out a cold snort, his big hand castrated unabated, and his five fingers shot out five one-meter-long cold rays, directly grabbing the shield on the ground.

"Tortoiseshell!"

Liang Zhen roared, dozens of flame shields quickly gathered in the middle, only to hear a loud sound of shaking the mountain, the big hand of the golden cicada grabbed the shield array, and the dozens of generals of the flame army holding the shield suddenly felt as if they were hit by a big mountain, many people couldn't bear the pressure, spit blood, and knelt on the ground, but they grabbed the shield and refused to let go, and the golden cicada's grasp was blocked!

"Huh?"

Jin Cicada raised his eyebrows with some surprise, although this grasp did not move with all his strength, but it was by no means something that could be resisted by a few broken shields, and before he could send out a second attack, a dangerous chill suddenly surged into his heart, and the instinct of the soul element in his body surged out, condensing a wall of light in front of him.

Tuk Tuk ......

The shield array quickly opened at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and more than a dozen sharp cold rays shot out through the gaps between the shields and hit the wall of light, distorting the space of the shock, and the dull sound was like rolling thunder.

"Snake Gun!"

Jin Chanzi heard Liang Zhen's roar again, and he clearly saw that the dozen or so cold rays blocked by the Body Protector Soul Yuan were actually snake-shaped spears with runes engraved with runes one by one, if he hadn't reacted in time, he would probably have been stabbed!

"Evil obstacles!

The golden cicada was enraged.

In this poor mountain and bad water Black Dragon Empire, he was a strong martial king of the Eight Desolations Zen Sect, and he was almost injured by dozens of martial arts at the end of the strong crossbow, although even if he was stabbed by a snake spear, he couldn't break through the defense of the golden robe on his body, but for the golden cicada, it was a shame that he had never had.

Call!

The enraged golden cicada raised the vajra stick and smashed it down towards the shield array below.

Click!

The vajra stick smashed on the shield, like a thunder roar, and all the soldiers of the Flame Legion were like being trampled on the chest by an ancient giant elephant, they all snorted, spat blood, and knelt down for the most part.

But the shield was not broken.

Everyone still held their shields and struggled to get up from the ground.

Rumble!

The second stick fell.

The roar shook the sky.

Even several high-level martial arts sects, including Liang Zhen, were smashed and bent down.

Many soldiers burst into tears, and they were no longer able to hold the shield, so they used their shoulders to hold it, and under the shield that the golden cicada could not see, there was an inconspicuous small black flag, the divine pattern on the flag flashed, and the looming runes connected all the soldiers of the Flame Army together, and next to the flag, lay the unconscious Mo Lin and Tang Xiaobao Fang Qiansheng and other ten Tianjiao of the Wind God Academy.

A third roar rang in everyone's ears.

The runes emitted by the small black flag broke seven or eight like strings that could not withstand the tension, and at the end of the broken runes, a famous Flame Army soldier was bleeding, and the shield on his shoulder slid down weakly, and Liang Zhen also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a third roar came out of his mouth.

"Flame Army, fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

Dozens of Flame Army soldiers roared in unison, and the generals who should have fallen relied on the last shred of will to stabilize their bodies, and put their shields on top of their heads with their heads.

The Flame Army, the most elite and brave invincible army of Yunlan Kingdom.

Sticking to the Nine Shadows Pass for thirty years has made it impossible for the northern barbarians to step into the Black Dragon Empire for half a step.

The reason why the Flame Army, which can terrify the fierce and ferocious northern barbarians, is that in addition to the fact that every general and soldier is an elite who has experienced the baptism of blood and killing, the formation mages in the army have also made great contributions.

Liang Zhen, the commander of the Flame Army, a seventh-level martial sect, and another identity is also one of the two major array mages of the Nine Shadows Pass!

Turtle and snake formation.

The Flame Army's best battlefield array.

Tortoise armor main defense, snake spear main attack, both offensive and defensive, in the past thirty years, the Northern Barbarians do not know how many generals have been destroyed in the hands of this large array in the army, and now by dozens of the strongest generals of the Flame Legion and Liang Zhen, the formation master, its power is no longer as simple as the superposition of one plus one, even the third-level martial king is difficult to break.

It's a pity that the successive battles have brought Liang Zhen and the others to the end of the crossbow, and the disparity in strength between the two sides is huge, even if the turtle and snake formation is put out, it is difficult to block the indiscriminate bombardment of the King Kong stick.

The golden cicada's adamantium stick smashed on the tortoise shell again and again.

The snake spear hiding under the tortoiseshell couldn't find a chance to fight back at all, in other words, even if it could fight back, it wouldn't hurt the golden cicada at all.

The hall roared incessantly, and there was a miserable scene of flesh and blood under the shield.

A soldier of the Flame Army lay on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, breaking his bones and tendons, or breaking his internal organs, and never opened them after closing his eyes.