The battle situation is upside down like a building about to fall, how to rob and repair alone.

Not far away, there was a ball of brilliant light, I couldn't tell whether it was a spell or a blade, and the red and bright scattered like rain, and only after stopping could I see a person who was not human-shaped, and two axes that flickered with cold edges.

The children of the six clans left, and the young man Jiacheng stayed, and together with Shao Lin, he attacked and repaired, and the wheel giant axe performed the knife method, and cut it alive.

"Roar!"

The roar was chaotic like a wild thunder roar, and six demon cultivators of different forms attacked one person in groups, in the sky and on the ground, around the four directions, the poisonous magic claws tore their mouths and bit the long-tailed giant pincers, which was impossible to prevent. In the end, a sword mantis made a contribution, and the blade that was born to tear the aura pierced the dantian, and the powerful robber Xiu fought back desperately, although he cut off the murderous knife but couldn't stand the demon cultivator's pervasiveness, and was touched by a few spiders released by a colorful woman on the top of his head, and instantly sucked his brain dry.

Looking at the face that had suddenly shriveled and discolored, the fire sword giant shuddered, feeling that he was very lucky.

"Peng!"

A woman in a strong suit punched out and beat one of her own cultivators to the point of vomiting blood, and countless demon birds, demons, insects and monsters instantly pounced around her, dividing her body into ten thousand pieces. At a glance, you can know that against the enemy fairly, that woman who only seems to have the breath of the realm definitely has the strength to fight against the robbery.

"Miss Yan Wu is so courageous!"

The heroic voice, the sword roar followed, and the long-bearded old man stabbed his sword like a dragon, which was also a habitat, chasing and killing another robber and retreating again and again, and his life was on the verge of death.

"Blood feud in the outer land, wash away the humiliation today, be happy!"

Yanshan Ancestor chased the enemy into the battle, and his eyes were not looking at the opponent, but the sword above his head that asked the heavens.

"Old decay replaces Sword Venerable. Look at my sword of the waves!"

The pain came again, and two sharp beaks pecked into both eyes. The giant man sighed silently, and the world went dark. Utter silence

"It can't be!"

There was another scream, and the three elders of the ancient sword were furious, and their eyes were about to split.

The slaughter on the mad territory was fierce, and the Dao oracle hit the heart, and the Nirvana level could not help but be moved; based on their cultivation and knowledge, they quickly judged that the Thirteen Lang Dynasty Heavenly Words Dao was terrifying, but its cultivation was not enough to suppress the realm, and its essence was closer to the art of mental illusion.

They saw a cloud of colorful light coming out with the shouting, and most of the monks who were contaminated with colored light fell into the realm as a result. And then they are killed because of discomfort and backlash, and those who only hear the sound and are not touched by the colored light are much better off than others.

"Seven Emotions Dao Method, the pinnacle realm!"

The Dao oracle is true, and the Dao Law is also true, the combination of the two exerts terrifying power, and then besieges with a huge number of demon beasts and demon cultivators, multiplying the damage.

That's not much on its own, it's the black spots that spill all over the battlefield.

Black dots are scattered. After referring to the battlefield, the seal on it automatically dissipated, and the cold qi inside erupted, forming a large piece of ice.

What's so much to be afraid of a piece of ice?

Inside the Ice. Hundreds of faces are like life, hundreds of postures are agile and graceful, and hundreds of expressions are hideous and fearful. Hundreds of shouts, along with the monks' spirits and souls, were all frozen.

Thousands of sword cultivators rushed to kill the mad spirit land. Half of the pioneers successfully landed, and the rest of the hundreds were not completed. Purify the ice golem.

"Obstacles, obstacles, obstacles!"

Hate to the extreme without words, the three elders of the ancient sword quickly saw that as the battle situation on the ground of the mad spirit was decided, the land of thousands of miles moved forward again, with a hundred miles of ice at the front end, like a living king with a shield armor and a sharp blade on his head.

Obviously, Thirteen Lang had accurately calculated the power and range of Yin Evil in advance, and after the Xuan Ice condensed, he just loaded the mad spirit with a cold shield, and it was also the most powerful spear tip.

Looking at those helpless and desperate colleagues, who dare to approach, who can retreat!

"Seal the five senses, guard the spirit, ethereal platform, and specialize in killing the way!"

The war was irreparable, and the three elders sent a message to remind those who were still fighting the monks, and then resigned themselves to fate.

There's no way around it.

There are too many methods of warfare for monks, and it is extremely difficult to form an army, and after going to the battlefield, it is difficult for them to fight together like mortals, but they are in charge of their own affairs. For the people who lead them, such a big battlefield, such a group of people, everything is almost impossible, so they have to master the approximately.

In the past, Huo Yan suffered the most, this is what they suffered the most; they prepared more hastily, and it was impossible to do things as meticulously as Luo Sang, and when the same number of people and realm did not lose, the combat power they exerted was completely different, and failure was inevitable.

However, today's situation is different, the monks of the Wild Spirit Land are from the lower realm, and they have been the targets of oppression in the past, which is equivalent to being classified as colleagues in disguise, and can even be regarded as fellow disciples. After a hundred years of joint cultivation, thousands of monks occupied a small place, and if they didn't trust, they had to force trust. As for the demon cultivators, they are a family, as long as the king gives an order, the rest are dead.

As the side of the tentative attack, the three elders of the ancient sword knew that the overall situation had been decided, and those monks who rushed over were irretrievable, and the next thing to consider was how to maximize the rest of the forces and revitalize the killing machine.

"Can't let them die in vain, sacrifice the sword!"

More than 1,000 monks did not lose their lives in vain, and the mad spirits were in chaos, demons, insects, birds, and cultivators were twisted into a ball, and the Luosang side was wiped out, and the mad spirit monks suffered heavy losses. In addition, when the thunderstorm has fallen, the monks of the Tribulation are all concentrating and ready to attack, and it is impossible to shift the target.

The Luosang family has the will to die, and there is no shortage of bravery.

The battlefield needs to be decided immediately, and the bald old man gave the order to sacrifice the sword, and the two people on the left and right drank together.

"Sacrificial Sword!"

"No!"

There has never been such a fiasco, thousands of people have red eyes, as soon as the military order is issued, thousands of people respond, thousands of people shout, the entire northern battle group gathers in one place, including the two of the sword elders, they also leave their swords, and thousands of long swords go to the sky.

It looks like lifting a roulette wheel, the sword light gathers, and the thousand-zhang sword suddenly shines brightly, slowly raising its head.

When you look up, the earth shakes, and the giant sword looks up like a dragon out of the water, and it feels like the whole world is being pried up. On the sword body, Zhan Zhan's essence light rose sharply with the momentum of raising his head, reaching three thousand, and soaring ten thousand feet.

It's not a body, it's not a meteorite earth, it's a sword that has gathered countless spiritual materials and treasures and has been tempered thousands of times!

When the long sword breaks through the air, what person or thing can resist.

Great divine power takes time, the sacrificial sword unites thousands of military forces, everyone has to pay a lot of price, and the preparation needs to be more and more cautious and sufficient, the bald old man's eyes narrowed slightly, paying attention to the progress of the sword qi, and he drank in his mouth.

"Three Thousand Star Alliance, give it to me?!"

In the line of sight, the clouds in the sky are flying like flocculents, and more than a thousand thunder tribulations release brilliance, all of which are colorful.

Under the thunderstorm, the person who should be robbed frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he seemed to understand something, and his momentum changed greatly. Later, the young man in white held the blood sword that the bald old man coveted and thought about for countless years, and danced and sang in a clear voice.

"Life is the way of death, and life is born after death. ”

"Life and death change, and the way of heaven is a loss. ”

"Today, all spirits work together to cross the catastrophe, destroy and kill, become a habitat, and make up the avenue of heaven. ”

What exactly is raw?

The morning glow rises at the beginning of life, the rooster cries five drums for life, the spring is full of spring at the end of the cold year, the red land falls thousands of miles of rain, life is life, life is vitality, the so-called habitat is actually the beginning of life, the beginning of life and death.

The world is like a human being, and there is a longevity in heaven, and there is a process of birth, old age, sickness, and death. At the beginning of the realm, at the beginning of the Tao, all souls are cultivated to live forever, which is the origin of heaven.

In the dark years, the "ingenuity" of human beings prompted them to find shortcuts and slowly find some other ways.

For example, the Divine Domain, such as the Law Phase, for example, to carve out a place from the world for oneself is not only powerful, but also easy.

As everyone knows, this is a self-digging grave.

If you rob me, I will fight, and if you rob me, I will fight, and the monks regard rebellion against the heavens as a virtue, and the struggle as the correct solution of the Tao, and they are becoming more and more crazy.

Plunder, human nature!

If a man is not for himself, heaven and earth will perish, and if a man is heaven, he will be a slave and a servant. For hundreds of millions of years, this concept has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and has long become the great law practiced by hundreds of millions of monks.

The world is so big that it is forgetful, it also has life and death, there are critical illnesses, and there are times when it is exhausted and unable to support it. There is no world, there is no individual, and if a person separates a piece from the world, he will slowly lead to the decay of the sky, and then destroy the world, and the moment of burial.

"Heaven can be reversed, and it is the rules of heaven, selfishness, and will that are reversed, not the world. ”

The heavenly sword dance, dancing out of the spring breeze blowing across the earth, dancing out of the drizzle to moisten the countryside, dancing out of the drums of the mighty world, dancing out of the lights of thousands of homes in the world. The sword is to kill, the dance is to live, Thirteen Lang announced loudly.

"The Heavenly Dao represents the world, but it is not the world; We are not waiting for the heavens to make up for the way of heaven, in order to make the world longer. ”

The multicolored tribulation thunder fell slowly, and there was no killing intent in it, only pity and compassion, and even a little gratitude. The thunder light cover body, all the calamities, and the monks and demon beasts below, have all kinds of expressions, thoughtful.

A vigorous vitality spontaneously emerged, and every monk and every demon beast under the thunderstorm breathed like a tide, and at the same time fed back the vitality, replenishing the sky, the earth, and the surroundings of the four directions.

The world is too big, and it's a drop in the bucket.

"On the path of cultivation, the consideration of overcoming calamities is like the change of life and death, the repeated changes to survive, the survival in death, from quantity to quality, and the origin of the habitat. ”

"Cultivation is never for strength, let alone fighting, cultivators, fill in the gaps, the road of life and death, the foundation of inheritance, the world nurtures living beings, and living beings feed the world for life, this is the habitat!"

"There will be death after life, and we will break the calamity only by transcending life and death; we have realized from death, and then we can transcend the world and live with the sky. ”

The singing sounds, the dancing momentum, the shocking words have never been heard, the momentum of the thirteen Lang is gradually rising; the colorful sky thunder is like the wind to help the momentum, four hundred years of cultivation is running at full strength, and a hundred years of swallowing are full of madness, and go straight to the robbery.

"The road is under your feet, the sky is in front of you, and let's continue!"

(To be continued......)