"Woo......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The vast sound of alien horns sounded on the huge plains south of Qiulin City to the "Hundred Clans" generation, the wind seemed to have stopped, the air was full of solemnity, and the atmosphere was depressing.

As the overwhelming alien army got closer and closer, many warriors in the formation light curtain were already sweating on their foreheads, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard clearly, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the Lingbao blade turned white.

"Beat the drums!"

The Flying Sword Ancestor suddenly stretched his hair and raised his right hand.

"Knock Knock ......"

In the formation, there was a one-zhang tall and innate martial artist with divine power, and he beat a three-zhang drum vigorously.

The drums rumbled and inspired, and the 100,000 warriors gradually stabilized their minds.

"Hah-"

The alien army that could not be seen under the black pressure finally arrived in front of the light curtain of the formation, manipulating the hideous blades, carrying evil spirit beasts and boundless true qi, and slammed into the formation.

The mountains shook for a while, and the violent qi waves rushed into the formation, and hundreds of low-level Terran martial artists bled and died tragically on the spot.

"True Qi Blessing!"

The female quasi-saint of the Xuance Hall scolded angrily.

Tens of thousands of warriors desperately urged the true qi and entered the four-hundred-mile "array pile" platform to stabilize the formation.

"Kill!"

The Spirit Sword Ancestor raised his right hand and swung it heavily, and the Terran warriors who had been training for a few days had their mental methods to the extreme, manipulating the true qi with their weapons, and slashing them down in unison.

"Woo Woo ......"

Furious as the sea, the sword qi, sword light, and true qi with monstrous killing intent turned into shape, like a meat grinder harvesting life, slashing out of the formation.

"Puff ......"

The dense alien race was chopped to pieces, the corpses fell like snowflakes, and the blood was thrown wantonly.

"Kill—"

The alien race is not afraid of death, stepping on the corpses one after another, stretching for more than 400 miles, and the impact of life is not fatal.

"Defend again!"

The Spirit Sword Ancestor roared angrily, and 100,000 warriors greeted each other in formation, assassinating them in the air.

As far as the eye can see, there is a killing field, dazzling and dazzling, and the true qi is flying, winding from the ground to the sky, the momentum is huge, and the scene is tragic.

In just a moment, the corpses of aliens and terrans were piled up into a small mountain.

Between heaven and earth, there is only primitive fighting left, ten times and a hundred times more terrifying than the mortal army, as brutal and bloody as the Shura field, there is no reason to talk about it, only life and death!

Xin Zhuo sat high in the air and never moved, he was silently looking at the ten alien saints and more than two hundred alien quasi-saints who were also moving on the opposite side.

This force is terrifying.

It's okay if they don't do it themselves, once these people are all dispersed and break the formation, it is impossible for them to kill people everywhere, in today's battle, the warriors under their command are only afraid of casualties, and the formation will eventually be broken.

Once the formation is broken, one's own cultivation plan fails.

The 70 million Terran people in the rear had no way out.

So, he had to stop these people.

"Your Excellency, please!"

At this moment, one of the ten alien saints walked out, with an extremely long nose, a pair of pointed ears, and a slender figure, but he looked very powerful, hugged his fists and saluted, and said in a jerky tone: "Wushi Clan's black fish, in the middle realm of human saints, I heard that Your Excellency's cultivation is superb, your means are strong, and you have the ability to fight across the border, and you are willing to fight outside the battlefield!" ”

Xin Zhuo frowned, a little puzzled, sparring? When life and death are at war?

The tens of thousands of warriors, Flying Sword Ancestors, Spirit Sword Ancestors, and Xuan Ce Ancestors below who did not participate in the fight and blessing array looked fiercely, and saw the Spirit Sword Ancestor hissed: "Sage, no!" ”

The Sage Xin is the only hope and confidence of these 100,000 warriors, if the battle is lost, this "Hundred Clans" small formation will be broken in one day!

However, Xin Zhuo only pondered for a moment, ignored it, and jumped out of the formation, the air outside the formation was full of strange smell and anger, he waved his sleeves and stood, beware of the other nine alien saints, and looked directly at the black tree fish in front of him: "As you wish, please!" ”

The black tree fish chuckled, his expression was extraordinarily gloomy, rolled up the gray-black true qi, and suddenly penetrated the layers of distance, and reached ten zhang in front of Xin Zhuo, with a spear in his hand, like a divine dragon exploring a cave, with a terrifying black aura within a radius of three miles, every wisp can open the mountain and collapse the stone, and go straight to Xin Zhuo's chest.

Xin Zhuo stretched out his right hand, Fang Tian's painting halberd roared out, and three yangs appeared behind him, like a bright sun in the sky, and the halberd volleyed away, and the nine-colored saint was really majestic.

Sixth Halberd [Tongyang]

The halberd suddenly glowed with a brilliant sunshine, reflecting the three bright suns of the mind, as if it could wipe out all the vanity in the world.

Two figures, one south and one north, approached rapidly in the eyes of a large group of aliens and human races.

"Dang!"

There was a loud earth-shattering sound, and the dazzling true qi brilliance exploded and rolled.

The face of the black eagle changed, the black aura on the spear was instantly dispersed, the blood-red handle of the whole body trembled violently, his tiger mouth cracked three blood marks, and half of his body was sore.

He suddenly understood why Ulan was defeated!

This kid in front of him is just a human saint in the first realm, but he has the power to collapse the mountains and stir up the sea!

Immediately, his body flashed, changed eighteen directions in a row, and opened his mouth to spit out a puff of rich black smoke, which quickly dispersed, enveloping Xin Zhuo.

"Jie Ji ......"

In the piercing laughter, hundreds of palace-sized boulders appeared out of thin air, attacking Xin Zhuo in the mist.

Each stone can repel a saint, which is the natural power of the Wushi clan.

This blow killed at least seven human saints back then.

Xin Zhuowu was fully open, scanning all the boulders, and the [Shiji Demon Power] came out from the Danhai and climbed to the arm, and then climbed from the arm to the halberd.

The third halberd [Binding the Dragon].

The halberd tossed and turned seven mysterious arcs, but it had already swung hundreds of halberds, each halberd was no less than millions of catties, and smashed into the boulder in the form of shooting in all directions, catching dragons and trapping beasts.

"Bang ......"

In the mist, dense boulders shattered like tofu at the touch of tofu, and stone chips like raindrops fell below.

"Chirp—"

At this moment, in the mist, a spear head suddenly poked out, as hideous as a fero, with dazzling stone sea holy lines, as if the spear head appeared from the sky collapsing stone sea.

The angle is not only tricky, but also the strongest holy pattern of the saint, one hit, one hit!

The black fish's face poked out of the black mist, revealing a sinister smile, which was his killer move.

Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "You, a foreign race, only have this ability?" ”

The halberd slashed horizontally, suddenly shattering all the boulders, and then another halberd was pointed out, and the nine-colored true qi was mighty, and the three holy patterns of killing, unyielding, and halberd came out together.

The seventh halberd [Zhu Xian]!

A little halberd light goes first, and then the killing intent is like the sea, heavy as a mountain, and the domineering lore!

The dark red eyes of the black tree fish shrank sharply: "You ......"

Three holy patterns, he couldn't understand.

The halberd of endless lore, the first breath shattered the spearhead, the second breath shattered the Stone Sea Holy Pattern, and the third breath smashed into his chest.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

The black tree was unstoppable, its chest shattered, its sternum broken, blood splattered, and it flew upside down on its back.

The black mist dispersed all at once!

In the eyes of the Flying Sword Ancestor in the formation and a large number of aliens outside the formation, the black tree fish was carrying blood and shooting away like rags, and the stone shadows flew along the way, and the true qi was riotous.

"The saint is mighty!"

There was a tsunami of mountains and mountains in the array.

Outside the formation, a group of alien quasi-saints, Ulan, Suhu and others were taken aback.

Suto stepped forward, and with a rugged right hand with a heavy mountain-like force, he held the black tree and asked in a deep voice, "Why?" ”

The black tree fish barely stabilized his body, his pupils contracted with a palpitation, and he scolded with difficulty: "Three Great Lines, a halberd is seven million catties, the nine-colored saint really weighs on me, stronger than Lingdu, this kid is not right, he is not a human race, and the weak human race does not have this kind of power!" ”

"Fart!"

Suhu was furious, and looked at a foreign woman, Shengzhongjing: "Hutu, you go!" ”

The woman named Hutu, with a naturally blue face, a bifurcated tongue, a mouthful of fangs, and a fork, without saying a word, rolled up the monstrous sea water and pressed it towards Xin Zhuo.

The sea roared, evolving ten water dragons, rotating around her, and the fork suddenly became larger, hundreds of feet long, straight to Xin Zhuo's eyebrows.

Her holy pattern seems to be the sea water, and the dense veins form a Tai Chi Bagua diagram, which is followed and pressed away with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

Half of the sky was driven by momentum.

Ordinary people are saints, one blow will hurt!

Xin Zhuo stood with his halberd and watched silently, he didn't understand the purpose of these alien races, knowing that he had the strength to fight in the Killing Saint Middle Realm, why did he want to fight wheel battles one by one?

Exhaust yourself?

It is no exaggeration to say that his Xin Zhuo's true qi is ten times that of the same realm, this alien saint is just ten people, and his true qi recovery speed is also ten times that of the same realm, if you want to consume yourself, it is best not to be consumed by yourself!

However, he has lost patience.

In the blink of an eye, seven zhang in front of the woman, the three bright suns and the nine-colored true qi rushed straight into the sky, and smashed them with a halberd.

The eyebrows opened and the eyes were raised, and the chill of the nine wisps of [Nine Shadows and Hundred Feet of Ice] instantly froze the woman's nine water dragons and forks with the momentum of engulfing the world.

"Heaven and earth divine water, it's not good, get out of the way!"

The rear Sudo and Ulan exclaimed at the same time.

The woman named Hu Tu, whose blue face was a little greener, gritted her teeth and forcibly broke through the ice and went straight to Xin Zhuo.

"Supreme!"

Xin Zhuo drank low, the red, dazzling supreme dao lines, overwhelming all the holy patterns of the holy realm, as soon as they appeared, it made people's scalps tingle.

"Hum—"

Hutu's holy crest shattered with a single blow.

The halberd, with its unparalleled domineering, slammed into her chest.

"Bang!"

Hu Tu screamed, bleeding from her mouth and nose, and her slender woman's body flew upside down, as soft as a shrimp girl.

Seeing this, the other eight human saints of the alien race rushed up and dragged her down.

"This person is born with divine power, the Dao pattern is weird and difficult to break, the heaven and earth divine water, and the halberd method is unknown......"

Na Wulan looked at the household beside him fiercely, "This person is definitely not a human race, he has the power of the Shenwu clan and the domineering holy pattern of the Wu clan......"

The Suhu's eyes were gloomy, and he waved his hand vigorously, and more than two hundred quasi-saints of the alien race pounced towards the four-hundred-mile small light curtain, and he looked directly at Xin Zhuo: "Where did the monster come from, no wonder the human race sent you here, you kid is indeed strong, but let's stop here, the human race is weak, and the non-ancient emperor only cultivates martial arts and does not cultivate arts, you see, the magic of all races, death!" ”

That Ulan also came to the spirit: "The martial artist is not proficient in magic, so kill this person with magic!" Kill! ”

Xin Zhuo: "? ”

(End of chapter)