Chapter 986: Killing the Eight Saints

The cultivation of martial artists in the world, every breakthrough in a great realm is quite a qualitative leap with the sublimation of the body and the control of the strength of the human body. It is difficult to defeat an opponent in a big realm, and it is difficult to compare to the blue sky, and the suppression of the realm is a trench that cannot be overcome!

The higher this "heavenly moat" goes, the more obvious it becomes, whether a hundred quasi-saints can fight to kill a human saint, they are still talking.

Xin Zhuo had a general understanding of his cultivation and strength, but the aliens he killed knew better than him that even if they were dozens of feet apart, they would be wiped by the terrifying Nine-Colored Saint True Qi and the aftermath of the Five Great Saint Patterns, and their bones would be broken, the meridians of the whole body would collapse, and the five internal organs would be violently shocked to death.

This kind of balance of power is like a cloud of mud, completely one-sided torture, and this kind of slaughter has lasted for more than a year, and today is no exception.

At this moment, in front of the small array of the "Hundred Clans", there were boundless elites of different races, and from time to time, hundreds of figures flew up, and then they were killed into "pieces" by the brilliant true qi.

Linglong, Lin Xiutian, Pleiades, Suhu, and Wulan A group of people flew quickly and chased closely, they also knew Xin Zhuo's daily fighting style well, first consumed some ordinary clansmen, and then fought with them, they didn't understand what the meaning of Xin Zhuo was doing this, could it be that they wanted to kill all the people of the Ten Clans? It's just a fool's dream, in order to resist the brutal suppression of the human race, the various ethnic groups have been unprecedentedly united for 10,000 years, and there are very few disputes between each other, and the clansmen have children in addition to cultivation, and the number is so many that it is terrifying, especially in the years after the rumor that the previous human emperor sat down.

However, they were a little puzzled about Xin Zhuo's fierceness and decisiveness today, yesterday he was still weak, why did he seem to be a lot more profitable today?

With doubts, a group of people quickly chased after them, and even blindly guessed the approximate location of Xin Zhuo's next teleportation.

"The ancestors have been fighting for their lives in the Jiusihai Great Array for a year, and they have suffered heavy casualties, but it has also caused the southern great formation of the Terran Race to loosen, and the seven hundred small formations in all directions are weak, and the Ancestor of the Snow Wing Clan ordered all the clans last night to launch a general attack that is not afraid of death, and it has worked!

More than 600 small formations in the vicinity were broken one after another, and the Terran warriors were killed and wounded, but unfortunately the order came to us a whole night late! It definitely can't be delayed any longer! ”

That Lin Xiutian struggled to catch up with Xin Zhuo, who was wantonly slaughtering, and said in a deep voice.

The princess of the Snow Wing Clan frowned and said: "It's really a shame for my ten clans, I was supposed to be the first to break the formation, but I didn't want to be blocked here by one person, and I became the last to break the formation!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Hu, Pleiades, Ulan and the others turned red and were ashamed, to be honest, even if they killed Xin Zhuo in the future, they would have been thrown to their grandmother's house.

Xin Zhuo is going to kill him no matter what!

That's why they're all elite.

Saying that, everyone looked at Xin Zhuo who was like no one in the people in front of them, and the more they looked at it, the more frightened they became, how could they really be alive and well?

It took him a year, and he couldn't see it, so could it be that he was relieved again?

The hearts of the thirteen people sank, and they increased their speed, and it was ten miles in a roaring room, and after a while, they finally blocked Xin Zhuo, saw his face clearly, and the hearts of a group of people were put down again.

This Xin Zhuo's face was pale, his eyes were blue, and his lips were dry, and he looked extremely weak, like a candle in the wind.

"This person has reached the end of the crossbow, today, kill him!"

A group of people were calm in their hearts, and their mental methods were working to the extreme, and the resident shouted: "Sons, stand down!" ”

Thousands of aliens in the encirclement retreated as if they had been granted amnesty.

Xin Zhuo, as usual, no longer teleported to chase and kill aliens, but floated in the air, quietly watching everyone.

The "dog" in his arms has already been frightened to death, from the master's battle to the present, the blood, corpses, screams and desperate faces of terrifying aliens in front of her eyes have impacted her little heart again and again, breaking her worldview over and over again, as if she is also dying, and her stomach is constantly tumbling over and down.

But the master couldn't take care of her, she had to work hard to meditate on the master's teaching method and the master's last "previous lesson", and then, she found that the master was really powerful to the extreme, and her thoughts slowly changed, she was no longer terrifying, no longer dodging, but daring to face it directly.

At this moment, I found that the master stopped, slowly raised his head to look at the master's face, and then a pair of big eyes were full of tears: "Master...... What happened to you? ”

"Dog, this is pretended, you don't have to learn, don't make a sound!"

Xin Zhuo passed the sound into the secret, watching the little girl in his arms really shut up obediently, clenched the halberd in his hand, her chapped lips opened and closed, her voice was hoarse, extremely weak, as if she might faint at any time, but with a resolute, unyielding, and heroic spirit, word by word:

"I, Xin Zhuo, have been ordered to defend the position, and I will not take half a step back, if you want to go over and hurt my people, please step on my corpse!"

"Woo......" Dog Dan wanted to be obedient and silent, but she understood the word "corpse" that the master said, and she couldn't help choking and crying, and tears fell down her tears.

So, Linglong, Lin Xiutian and Wulan were suddenly moved!

Interracial isn't really cold-blooded either!

They didn't know who the child in Xin Zhuo's arms was, but ......

This stubborn Terran saint almost wiped out all the warriors under his command, leaving only one person left, struggling to support for a year, and in the end, he did not flee like other small formations after the break, the people who defended the formation, but for his clan, for the righteousness in his heart, fought to the last moment, with the body of the end of the strong crossbow, holding the child he cared about the most, in a desperate situation, facing the army of millions and ten clans!

That Linglong took a deep breath, and suddenly bowed, expressing the most basic respect for this genius of the human race who was righteous and thin, talented and demonic, and had monstrous combat power, but did not hesitate to die.

This kind of person deserves respect, doesn't it?

Lin Xiutian and a group of people also saluted.

Pleiades raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Everyone is for the sake of the clan, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, in this case, I will send Brother Xin on the road, and Brother Xin will be righteous!" ”

"Hahaha, Xin died here to protect the clan and repay the favor of the human land to support me......"

Xin Zhuo laughed "sadly", and then rushed towards the Thirteen Saints with an indomitable momentum.

"Boom ......"

Fourteen figures, accompanied by the cry of the child, are endlessly entangled, every collision makes an earth-shattering explosion, and every move is mysterious and fatal.

The clouds in the sky were stirred, the sun and the moon were dull, the mountains and rivers on the ground were shattered, the sand and rocks were flying, and the supernatural powers, spells, and martial arts were roaring endlessly.

The black-pressed ordinary people of the alien race retreated again and again, and soon a vacuum zone with a radius of two hundred miles was formed, and in the middle was the fighting ground of the fourteen saints.

From the beginning of the hour to the end of the unitary hour, the sky is close to dusk.

It's just that the more they beat Linglong and Lin Xiutian and the others, the more shocked they became, and the more they fought, the more shocked they became.

This...... No, why is this guy getting braver the more he fights? Every move and style weighs more than 10 million catties, and the magic and martial arts are magical, and they are wonderful to the peak.

It even gives them the feeling that this person is stronger than a year ago!

They tried to look at Xin Zhuo's complexion, obviously more depressed than before.

Is it a return to the light?

Just as he was hesitating slightly, the power that Xin Zhuo didn't know where to come from, suddenly the three great suns, the nine colored true qi, and the five holy patterns burst out with unprecedented purity and dazzling.

In a flash of teleportation, he arrived in front of an alien Saint Primal Realm master, and waved his halberd.

"Bang!"

That alien human saint initial realm is not strong, even in the face of Zhang Baili's human saints, he can win a battle, he is even ready to kill Xin Zhuo and enter the hinterland of the human race to enjoy happiness, at this moment his body is in great pain, Danhai is locked, and the next moment, his consciousness is blurred, and it explodes, and the ownerless true qi and holy patterns are rolling.

Saints live a long life, but they will also die!

didn't wait for Linglong's group to react.

Xin Zhuo flashed and arrived in front of another alien saint primordial realm, and smashed down with a halberd.

"Bang!"

The primordial saint screamed and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the four people in the Saint Primal Realm were stoned to death, and a group of Linglong people finally roared angrily and desperately attacked Xin Zhuo.

The whole sky was churned into a pulp.

And yet the killing continues.

"Bang ......"

Xin Zhuo used the power of the five holy gates to attack with all his might, not only could he block the attack of a group of alien saints, but even made a very spicy and violent attack, and in a few moments, four more people died in the Saint Middle Realm.

Killing it is as easy as slaughtering a dog!

The masterless true qi and the ownerless holy pattern after the death of the four human saint middle realms were even more terrifying than the previous four human saint primal realms, and they faintly rolled up a storm.

The alien race below could no longer see what was happening in the clouds hundreds of miles in the sky, but only saw the corpses with terrifying breaths falling from time to time.

In mid-air, Lin Xiutian and the others saw it clearly, and couldn't help but be horrified.

The Pleiades was furious and retreated violently: "This person has returned to the light, and he can exert ten times the combat power in this life, and he can't fight hard!" ”

Lin Xiutian and the others swept away Xin Zhuo in unison, and flew back in the air, breathing heavily for a while.

I was going to kill Xin Zhuo today, but I didn't want to kill eight saints!

How great is the loss? It's even bigger than the loss of the small formation guarding the Terran saints who broke in all directions, at least those people ran away after the formation was broken!

What's the matter?

(End of chapter)