The sword intent is turbulent, and the momentum is like madness.

Xia Chao came and went rampant in all directions, holding a long knife in his hand, incarnating as a god of war on the battlefield, sweeping away all enemies.

At this moment, the advantage of the physical body was vividly expressed, whether it was between detecting the enemy before it happened, or impacting with the gods and demons, from any aspect, he completely crushed the other party.

Descendants of gods and demons like this only account for the word vicious, and it is good to deal with other monks, it is difficult to distinguish between them, but once Xia Chao bursts out of omnipotence and deals with it with all his heart, the leopard-headed creature will become a moving rotten meat, and it can be killed at will!

In all fairness, in the battle of the low-level realm, the creatures of the outer Dao gods and demons had an advantage.

Because he has the bloodline energy given by the gods and demons, his physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary monks, his movements are fast, and his strength is great, and he is undoubtedly born with the upper hand in this kind of close-range combat.

The problem, however, is that they are encountering a summer tide.

After experiencing the essence of the spirit to wash the flesh, Xia Chao's physical energy was raised to the extreme of the realm, although the amount of mana was still at the middle level of qi induction, but with his extraordinary physical fitness and martial arts, his combat power was almost at the upper level of qi induction!

Humane Tianjiao, after all, is humane Tianjiao, far from being matched by this kind of ordinary creature.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The summer tide was unscrupulous, with all his might, the sword light flashed with scorching brilliance, and everywhere he passed, he saw blood splashing and life dying.

Soon, the descendants of the gods and demons who rushed to kill him noticed him.

They are not ignorant creatures, how could it not be possible not to understand the danger of this monk?

Immediately, a group of gods and demons surged towards the summer tide, trying to take advantage of the advantage of numbers to completely surround him.

But how can the young man be the kind of stunned person who fights with the leopard's head and the soul?

Using the power of his extraordinary flesh, he retreated like a swift leopard. Quickly pull away the distance between the two.

Avoiding the danger of being hunted, he shifted his gaze and swept the entire battlefield.

When he saw a small number of creatures, he swung his sword at him and slashed his opponent in anger.

On this battlefield, no living creature can help the summer tide.

Unless there is a second-order descendant of gods and demons to make a move. Strong repression.

It's a pity that the second-order creatures that appear at present have been dragged down by the strong men of the military, and the follow-up second-order creatures have not yet appeared for some reason, so they can only let Xia Chao run rampantly and slash all the way!

And because of the difficulty of the summer tide, this third line of defense has never collapsed, even though more and more creatures have come from the impact. But many monks swam without attacking, and they barely managed to hold on.

But the good times didn't last long, and in the midst of the chaotic battle, the leopard-headed creatures soon discovered Bai Yingxue's location.

It was a nondescript building.

Although there is no overly dazzling brilliance, due to the frequent entry of injuries, no matter who enters, they will find flaws in it.

Immediately, a roar resounded in all directions. Summoned a large number of vicious creatures.

"Kill their doctor, the doctor is dead. They're gone!"

Under the frenzied roar, the creatures of their respective wars united in unison, like a surging tide of chaos, and launched a devastating impact on the building.

All of a sudden, I saw hundreds of leopard-headed creatures shining with golden light, carrying a killing momentum. The rush is coming!

In the building, many women also heard this shout.

Silent.

Be quiet.

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and the roar of the leopard-headed creature was loud, obviously the distance was getting closer.

Listening to this tyrannical and fierce roar, the women's expressions froze for two or three breaths. The action stopped.

Fear can't help but come to mind.

In the silence, Bai Yingxue opened her mouth faintly, breaking the deathly silence.

"Stop what?"

The friar's face was gloomy and indifferent, with an inexplicable serene beauty, and the brilliance in her beautiful eyes swept over everyone present.

"Dressing the wound should be dressed, and the spirit grass should be made by the spirit grass, but once you die, before you die, just do what we are waiting for. ”

Her voice was authoritative, and everyone woke up like a dream, buried their heads, and continued to do their work, taking care of the seriously injured monks.

The roar of the beast outside grew louder and louder.

At first, it was just like the wind blowing in the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves swayed gently, but after a few seconds, it was like a thunderbolt, filling the whole world.

And this means that those living beings are getting closer and closer, and the time of death is approaching.

At this time, Bai Yingxue's face was still calm.

In her heart, which was like a mirror lake, a ripple of sadness could not help but rise.

"Perhaps, this day is indeed the end for me. ”

Sentimentality was only for a moment, the corners of her mouth hooked into a faint smile, she lowered her head, and continued to bandage the wound of a monk.

Even though she was about to die, she had no remorse in her heart.

In this woman's opinion, her life is wonderful enough.

Although he died, he had no regrets.

But in this bleak time, a long roar of a human monk roared, overshadowing the mighty sound of the descendants of gods and demons.

"A dignified husband, standing up to the sky and the earth, moving forward bravely, how can he watch the death and injury of a woman?"

"My monks, have you ever been afraid of death?"

"If you are not afraid of life and death, then fight forward and fight to the death!"

Bai Yingxue could hear it clearly, it was the voice of "East Wind".

In an instant, her mind was a little stupid.

In just two sentences, countless monks from the outside world responded violently, and the angry sound swept away, suppressing the other party's domineering voice, and even some seriously injured monks in the building struggled to get up and ran outside.

Previously, many monks were swimming but not fighting, fighting in a dogfight manner, trying to delay time and wait for rescue, but at this moment, there was no longer any possibility of delay.

If medical staff die, then their chances of survival are greatly reduced, and besides, as a dignified man, how can a woman be allowed to die before them?

A few seconds later.

The dust of the earth is rolled up like a tide of rage, and the earth roars.

Listening to the sound of the fight, the sound soared into the sky, and the monk and the living beings entered into a selfless fight, and under the hedge of the extremely violent power, the flesh and blood disintegrated, and the life was destroyed.

This is a head-on collision, without the slightest hint of fancy. If one party does not die, there will never be a day of rest!

In the bloody battle, Xia Chao was finally injured.

Even though the martial arts technique penetrated into the true meaning, even though the strength of the physical body was extraordinary, he was always just a monk of the Qi Induction Realm, facing a large number of enemies, and there was something he couldn't worry about.

A wound of more than ten centimeters was scraped on his arm, the flesh rolled up, and the blood gushed out.

But Xia Chao didn't have a trace of fear, but instead burst out with a terrifying roar, his body was faster, and the long knife he used was even faster, and every time he slashed out, a creature fell.

Degrees and seconds are like years.

Every second, there are descendants of gods and demons around him who fall, but every second, there are substitutes to make up, and these creatures seem to be endlessly killed, and there is no chance of destruction at all.

And as the battle progressed, the body suffered more and more trauma.

His chest, back, and thighs were scarred from time to time, and soon, he was covered in blood, but he was still fighting to the death.

Time has been forgotten.

Life and death aside.

On his forehead, a smear of blood flowed down, staining the young man's gaze red.

But Xia Chao didn't wipe it, continued to join the battle group, roared the battle, mobilized all his strength, swept the long knife, and swept in all directions!

......

Before I knew it, nearly thirty minutes had passed.

Corpses littered the ground.

Xia Chao's strength finally failed, and his mana dried up.

His physical strength has reached the limit, his strength is like a dry spring, he can't pull a trace at all, and his body is even more oily and scarred.

But the creatures in front of him seem to be endless, and they are still increasing.

Xia Chao's fingers trembled slightly, and he wanted to grasp the long knife tightly, but his palm was so sore, that he couldn't hold anything else.

"Bang. "A bang.

The long knife falls to the ground.

"Looks, it's over. ”

His lips were chapped and he squirmed in a faint call, his voice weak.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

Even if he fought so desperately, he still couldn't wait for reinforcements to arrive.

The mood was miserable for a while.

Struggling to hold up his tired eyelids, his eyes scanned in all directions, countless corpses piled up on the ground, covered in the pitch-black color of the earth, a shocking scarlet, and beside him, the number of monks who could stand was so small that he had no strength to resist at all.

The result seems to be doomed.

"But how can I be willing to die?"

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and Xia Chao tried to tense his muscles, trying to swell up some more strength.

He still has a lot to do.

The exploding flying sword missile has not yet been born, the future of Qin Yanjing's side has not yet been decided, and there is no trace of the gods and demons of the possessed clan, how can he be willing to die?

"No, I can fight again!"

"In my life, I haven't given up on this word!"

Just as he was trying to accumulate strength and get up to fight again, a leopard-headed creature did not give him any time to accumulate strength, smirked and waved its claws, and pounced.

On the creature's black sharp claws, there was a golden divine light flowing like water, and the distance was instantly closer, and it only took a breath of time for the opponent to stretch out the claws and insert them into his skull!

Xia Chao's pupils constricted.

But this blow, he was no longer able to dodge.

And just at this moment, all of a sudden, the air exploded.

"Poof!"

A brilliant flying sword descended from the sky, and the brilliance like water waves flashed in front of him, about a foot long, and with an all-encompassing momentum, it passed through the body of the leopard-headed creature at great speed, deep into the ground.

The earth cracked, and the phantom light was heavy.

No, not one.

It's hundreds, if not thousands!

There seemed to be a rain of flying swords falling in front of him, and the sky was full of rampant flying sword brilliance, and the entire dark sky was bright for a while, and everywhere he looked, there were bright flying swords flying wildly!

This......

Don't......

Xia Chao subconsciously reluctantly raised his bloodstained face and looked up at the sky.

In the blood-stained vision, a huge starry sky giant ship passed through the sky and descended on the world. (To be continued.) )