Chapter 246: Fighting in the Beast Tide

Restraining his mind, Taishan collapsed forward without changing color, and Long Jiu's pair of eagle-like eyes flashed coldly stared at the monstrous torrent rolling in front of him. The heart gradually returned to calm, and there was no imaginary killing intent, nor that kind of boiling blood. All he wants to do is be a killer, a butcher, a silent soul messenger, and impermanence.

In his eyes and in his heart, the magnificent picture of ten thousand beasts galloping disappeared, and the roar of the beast that did not fall, and the countless sounds of running and calling for help were gone. His heart was strangely calm, he could hear the sound of the breeze blowing on his hair, and he could see the hideous lines on the eyes of a Tongmai Realm demon beast a hundred zhang away.

An Yuji stood side by side beside him, she looked at the man beside her strangely, and chuckled: "Who said that women are not as good as men, how many men are there today, no, apart from you, is there any man who dares to do such a thing?" And I, An Yuji, just did it, besides, such exciting things are rare." ”

The two palms of the Xingdi Keke Ghost Tai Kao hated the seal finger and the loneliness were merged together, and then they slapped rhythmically, and the palm waves of the circle were passed out. All the demon beasts and brute beasts that were touched by this palm ** all seemed to be cut off by sharp swords or broadswords, and then fell to the ground.

"Long Jiu, you underestimate this girl too much, if you survive, this girl will bow down to you and be a good friend of life and death, good buddy, how about it?"

Her hands were glowing with a faint jade luster, and at this moment, these two people who had been fighting each other were miraculously about to do the same thing at the same time and in the same place, which was incredible.

At the front, a wind wolf the size of a calf, with red eyes, was desperately rushing towards Long Jiu. If it was placed in normal times, this Wind Wolf of the Tongmai Realm didn't even have the courage to look at Long Jiu when facing Long Jiu, but today it had the support of thousands of beasts behind it, and its courage also increased, and it was not afraid of life and death to kill it directly.

Gang Yuan didn't hate the ghost wife, Qiu Xingfan, he didn't know how many demon beasts and brute beasts he had killed, he only knew that there were many demon beasts and brute beasts in front of him who began to bypass him, and he only knew how to mechanically wave his sour and numb arms, and then mechanically kill the enemy who was impacting head-on.

The dragon sword unconsciously drew a graceful arc in the air, and the sharp tip of the sword slashed off its head. At the same time, Long Jiu toed a little and jumped into the air. The dragon yin sword was raised in the air again, slashing down fiercely, and a python-shaped true qi swooped down, and the dense demon beasts and brute beasts that bore the brunt of it became flesh and mud, and those who were lucky enough not to die were also crushed by the companions behind.

At the front, the headless corpse of the Tempest Wolf finally fell to the ground, and the swarming companions behind it trampled over its corpse, and its corpse disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The death of a few small demon beasts and brute beasts was nothing more than a small stone falling into the vast and boundless sea in the tide of hundreds of thousands of beasts, and it could not stir up even a small wave. The small gap made by the Python Splitting Sword was only smoothed out by the demon beasts behind in an instant, and the footsteps of these demon beasts and brute beasts did not stop at all.

Long Jiu was about to fall, and the ground was full of large and small, all kinds of demon beasts and brute beasts were galloping. Long Jiu saw the opportunity, his feet were rooted, and he stood on the back of a unicorn. At the same time, the dragon sword in Long Jiu's hand danced wildly, and dozens of huge pythons composed of true qi rushed into the herd of beasts, and for a while, the screams of the surrounding beasts were endless. At the same time, blood splattered everywhere, and the severed legs and stumps of the demon beast flew in the air. A large area in front of Long Jiu's body was unexpectedly cleared.

The death of the most scientific enemy Fang Tai and the most enemy Sun Yue's small demon beasts and brute beasts was just a small stone falling into the vast and boundless sea, unable to stir up even a small wave. The small gap made by the Python Splitting Sword was only smoothed out by the demon beasts behind in an instant, and the footsteps of these demon beasts and brute beasts did not stop at all.

Feeling someone on his back, the unicorn at Long Jiu's feet let out a neigh, and the two strong, powerful forelimbs raised high, trying to throw Long Jiu to the ground.

Long Jiu saw that An Yuji was struggling to kill the demon beast not far away, only to see her head and feet swooping down from above, and a pair of slender hands clasped the horns of a cow-like demon beast. Then, this pair of weak-looking hands directly exerted force, tearing the cow-like demon beast in half along the middle.

Blood flowed all over the ground, but this incomparably beautiful girl was not at all uncomfortable, but on the contrary, seemed to have some fun.

The body is falling, and there is a steady stream of demon beasts behind it, if you plunge into the pile of demon beasts, I am afraid there is no possibility of survival. At this moment, An Yuji slapped down with one palm, smashing a brute beast that happened to be under her to the ground, and at the same time, her body rose a distance.

The palms merged, and then clapped rhythmically, and round after round of palm waves were passed out. All the demon beasts and brute beasts that were touched by this palm ** all seemed to be cut off by sharp swords or broadswords, and then fell to the ground.

Mrs. Gangke's hatred of Gang Xuejiqiu Tailong is like the wind, like thunder, extremely fast, with Long Jiu's hand waving in the air, like a dutiful harvester, constantly harvesting life. There was no trace of each sword, as if it were at hand, and it was natural, leaving only the hissing sound of swords in the air, and the rain of blood flying in the air.

At this moment, An Yuji happened to look at Long Jiu, the eyes of the two collided in the air, and then quickly separated, the other party was fine, so let's do the right thing first.

Everything just happened in an instant, Long Jiuyi's sword turned out to be a unicorn under him, and as soon as the wind and clouds moved, people were once again down-to-earth.

The dragon chant sword is like the wind, like thunder, extremely fast, with Long Jiu's hand waving in the air, like a dutiful harvester, constantly harvesting life. There was no trace of each sword, as if it were at hand, and it was natural, leaving only the hissing sound of swords in the air, and the rain of blood flying in the air.

With every swing of the sword, a brute beast and demon beast fell, and for every demon beast fell, another one came up to replenish it, and it was endless. Each of these demon beasts is not afraid of death at this moment, and each one of them is one after the other.

Long Jiu didn't move again, and beside him, the corpses began to gradually pile up, and all of them from the beginning were trampled by the later demon beasts and brute beasts, and they became minced meat. As time went on, some corpses began to accumulate at his feet, more and more.

Gangyuan is not the coolest Moyue Gang, "You don't use it!" Long Jiu's voice sounded for no reason, some low, some complicated, and more calm.

Killing another demon beast, Long Jiu looked behind him at the high platform of the corpse that was already two or three feet high, and now he was standing on the high platform, the sword in his hand had become the scythe of death, and every hook was a sign of the loss of life.

He didn't know how many demon beasts he had killed, he only knew that there were many demon beasts and brute beasts in front of him who began to bypass him, and he only knew how to mechanically wave his sour and numb arms, and then mechanically kill the enemies who were impacting head-on.

Around him, the land was soaked in blood, and even the air was filled with red mist, his heart was calm, and there was no murderous aura in his eyes, but the murderous aura on his body made the temperature drop in the surrounding area of several feet, and it was bone-chilling!

An Yuji, who is not far from Long Jiu, has also consumed a lot of physical strength, and her cultivation of martial arts is far inferior to Long Jiu's Beginning Dragon Nine Transformation and Dragon God Duel. Of course, her physical strength, endurance and recovery are not as good as Long Jiu, and now that Long Jiu has shown her fatigue, she is even more unbearable. Her movements had slowed down, and the articulation between her moves was getting bigger and bigger.

The An family's bloodline is very good, if it weren't for the An family's bloodline, she might be even more unbearable. Long Jiu was keenly aware that it seemed that her momentum was increasing, and for a moment Long Jiu thought of the An family's bloodline that overdrew life in exchange for strength.

The star is not far away, Fang Yu secretly hated the evil ghost Taike Long Jiu did not move again, beside him, the corpses began to gradually pile up, and all of them from the beginning were trampled by the later demon beasts and brute beasts, and became minced meat. As time went on, some corpses began to accumulate at his feet, more and more.