In this world, there is absolutely no completely ideal righteousness of the family and country, and the great cause of the ethnic group, in the final analysis, it is the greed and selfishness accumulated over countless years of hatred and uneven distribution of interests, so as to start the most primitive and boring fight.

If there is an end to this tribulation of all races, then it must be a group of people who end up enjoying unreasonable resources.

Just like Xin Zhuo didn't really want to protect the last small formation in the southernmost part of the human race, he just needed to cultivate!

But if you want to achieve the goal of cultivation, you have to pay a price, and he doesn't care about that price.

He needs to fight his way out of this world, and kill a broad road that belongs to him.

Therefore, the moment these alien races surrounded him, he was ready to kill a sufficient amount and enter the Holy Queen's Realm as soon as possible, otherwise there was only a dead end.

The sky was windy and cloudy, and it was as gloomy as the sea.

On the ground were the corpses of countless ordinary people of different races who had been forcibly killed.

In the middle of the air, there were more than a hundred terrifying figures besieging one person.

Xin Zhuo's nine-color true qi is fully open, the heart method is now three bright suns, the five holy patterns are fully open, and the halberd dance is impermeable, and martial arts, supernatural powers and spells complement each other.

In terms of the way of fighting, these years of escape experience and the cultivation of Mochizuki Well can be said to be exerted to the extreme.

Moreover, he does not go head-to-head with more than 100 saints, and it is a fool to fight more than 100 people in the same realm alone, and the immortals can't do it, but he keeps wandering with a huge amount of true qi and martial arts.

He had to kill a group of the weakest human saints, otherwise there would be no hope for the future of the human saints.

It's just that it's hard to find opportunities.

However, even so, it also made the newcomers Zhi Jiu, Ao Qing, and Shitong more and more frightened and cold-hearted the more they fought.

They have already overestimated Xin Zhuo, after all, the legendary Mixed Yuan Saint is simply a mascot, just like a treasure that has been famous for a long time but has never been seen, this kind of "thing" no one will deny his good or bad, but I really never thought that this person is so stable in strength, strong in true qi, and wonderful in martial arts to the peak, flawless and impeccable!

Often more than a dozen human saints hit together, he dared to block, he could block it, and he didn't fall into the wind, and the rest of the human saints besieged from all sides, and he moved away strangely and blocked more than a dozen people again!

It's like encountering an iron ball that can't be beaten to death and can't be hammered, and there is no flaw at all.

Zhi Jiu tried to collide alone, but he was knocked away, and Danhai was in great pain.

Can a person really be strong enough to be so demonic?

Time passes slowly.

An hour!

……

Three hours!

……

Ten hours!

"Let's fight with magic!"

Princess Ao Qing couldn't bear the long and endless attack, and scolded loudly, and more than a hundred human saints retreated violently, and played a variety of spells without hesitation.

The techniques of the various ethnic groups of the Tao have their own characteristics, water, fire, wind, earth, thunder and lightning, densely packed, all of them are extremely violent, rolling up the brilliance of the sky.

The sound of "Xiuxiu" breaking the wind is endless.

The "booming" thunder and lightning shook in all directions.

The sky was in shambles for hundreds of miles.

Xin Zhuo, who was at the end of the spell, was faced with the twists and turns of the tide of spells, and a trace of it could also shock and kill the saint, but he had never been calm, waving his hand to "call the wind and calling the rain", and then waving his hand "Tornado Qiankun", and waving his hand "Fighting Word Duel" and "Array Word Duel", and his eyebrows opened his eyes, and [Nine Secluded Hundred Zhang Ice] poured out, freezing the world and the earth.

The countless alien armies below were terrified and frantically retreated in all directions.

In the sky, one side is full of colors, and the wind and clouds are rolling; On the one hand, the golden light from the long river of time is monstrous and domineering.

Confrontation between the two sides!

Xin Zhuo's spell was invincible after all, and he slowly retreated, but whenever he came to him, the ghost didn't know why the three red suns behind him flickered and flickered, and then surged out even more powerful power.

An hour!

Two hours!

Still holding on!

More than a hundred aliens were horrified, Xin Zhuo was alone, and he was not exhausted!

Is this human? What a monster this is!

"His grandmother ......"

Even the good-tempered alien saint couldn't help but burst into foul language!

"Boom-"

At this moment, more than a hundred aliens violently retreated Xin Zhuo, glanced at each other, and used a strange treasure to kill-

Treasure mirrors, flying swords, small dings, jade seals, big bells, etc., all exude terrifying killing intent.

But I saw that Xin Zhuo inexplicably summoned a simple and textured small drum, [Shenmu Drum], wrapped his hands in Jiucai True Qi, and beat it vigorously.

"Knock Knock ......"

"Bell ......"

"Buzz ......"

Endless Strange Treasures, Spirit Treasure Brilliance and True Qi encountered in mid-air, and they were frozen again!

An hour!

Two hours!

"Crazy! Lunatic! ”

"This monster!"

More than a hundred saints scolded, gave up the treasure again, and prepared to fight at close range.

However, Xin Zhuo, who was pale, suddenly had a terrifying cold glow, and jumped to an extremely high altitude, his mind worked to the extreme, and his eyebrows opened again.

A vast golden light, penetrating the heavens and the earth, supreme and fierce, like divine might, shrouded more than a hundred people.

【Third Eye】

The newcomer alien saint didn't know what this technique was, but Lin Xiutian exclaimed, "Get out of the way!" ”

He knew this thing too well, he had fought with Xin Zhuo at the beginning, and he had also encountered this vertical eye, and he didn't think it was like anything at the time, he could barely block it, but he vaguely realized afterwards that this strange third eye of golden light was not just a trembling soul, a sore body, and a blocked meridian as it appeared on the surface, but like some kind of curse, making it difficult for you to have a fighting spirit for a long time, and it seems that people have become a lot more gloomy.

I didn't understand it before, but see you at this moment, and suddenly I realized!

And at this moment, this guy is trying his best, and this dark eye is even more majestic!

It's too late!

A group of people were already shrouded in golden light, and they were struggling for a while, and they were sluggish.

But Xin Zhuo teleported, as fast as a meteor, and the halberd rolled up a sky full of blood red.

A group of alien masters reacted unhappily and quickly counterattacked!

"When—"

Xin Zhuo was shocked and flew away, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out on his back.

A group of alien saints barely got rid of the shackles, wondering in their hearts, what is the significance of this person's move?

The next moment, it was found that the four broken corpses had fallen with a bang, and the Ownerless True Qi and Holy Pattern swept up in a violent wind.

One person is in the middle realm, and three people are in the first realm!

Die!

"Xinzhuo!"

Nazhi Jiu roared angrily and rushed forward.

But I saw Xin Zhuo wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, his long hair flying, and he picked up the halberd and pointed at it, as if he was nothing.

Zhi Jiusheng was frozen in mid-air.

Behind him, Ao Qing of the Water Clan said in a deep voice: "I have been fighting for two days, and it is not a way to fight like this, I have broken my hands for nothing, and I will take a break, let the people under my command consume this person, and I will find another way!" ”

A group of people looked at each other and shot off into the distance.

An alien saint Hou Realm shouted: "Warriors, kill!" ”

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

Hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions of alien races rushed towards the dry bones, formations, and Xiao Huang and the others below.

Xin Zhuo also breathed a sigh of relief, fighting with more than a hundred people and saints with high difficulty, his heart was exhausted, his five organs were painful, he really had the feeling of the end of a strong crossbow, exhausted.

There should still be some "harvest" left, and you can directly enter the realm of the Holy Queen.

As soon as he jumped in front of the formation, he backed Xiao Huang and a group of people, and while quickly running his mental method to restore his true qi, he was like a dragon and fighting aliens.

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

Bodies fell in pieces.

The halberd film never stops.

Blood stained the already tattered robes.

……

Nine thousand miles away, the "Devil's Corner" small array.

The peak is broken, the end is destroyed, and the thousands of stone houses on it have basically collapsed into ruins at this moment, and the green smoke is faint everywhere, and the only remaining tens of thousands of warriors who are slightly embarrassed are rebuilding stone houses or burying the corpses of the same door, busy, but everyone's face is full of doubts and puzzles.

In the distance, on a fairly intact stone house, fifteen Terran Saint Realm masters gathered together, looking in all directions, with strong doubts on their faces.

Two days ago, the devil's alley here was in danger, and I was afraid that it would overturn in the next moment, and none of the people present would survive, but at the critical moment, countless alien races in all directions retreated like an abrupt tide and went south!

Then more than a dozen alien races took over the attack, but before they could attack, they also retreated and went north!

The small formation of "Devil's Career" suddenly quieted down, for two consecutive days, without any attack, the silence was a little weird, and even made a group of people at a loss!

They came up with a formation to see, but no one had the courage.

So, what's going on?

Zhang Baili frowned and said: "Zhang got reliable news, and the small array of more than 700 people has now been broken!" ”

A group of human saint realm masters were in an extremely heavy and desperate mood, the small array was completely broken, whether they and the others could survive or not, there was no barrier between the human race heaven and earth behind them, how many mortals and civilians would be slaughtered?

Zhang Baili said again: "Now the Jiusihai Great Array is only afraid that it is still insisting, and it is difficult to say whether it will win or lose, and the day before yesterday, those later alien races are only afraid that they will go to the north, but ...... At the beginning, the terrifying tens of millions of alien races and more than a hundred alien saints could break through this formation in just one hour, and then we would have no way to live, but ...... Why did they suddenly go south? ”

"The ten alien races of the Southern Hundred Clans have never come, and this time dozens of alien races have gone to ......"

Han Qiniang pondered for a moment, "What happened in the south?" ”

The big boss?

This thought just appeared, and it was left behind, and she believed that the big boss had run away, and the big boss was resourceful and would not be so pedantic!

"yes, what the hell is going on......"

A group of Terran Saint Realms frowned.

"Saints!"

At the foot of the mountain not far away, Lu Zhiruo and He Jiuhe, who were covered in blood, knelt on the ground "poof" and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Please also help Sage Xin!" ”

This is the first time in a year that the two of them can talk to the saint, and the previous battles Flying Sword Ancestor, Spirit Sword Ancestor, Song Xinruo and Murong Bo and others were all killed in battle, and only two of them survived.

They are extremely concerned about Sage Xin, and they can't say what it is for, maybe ...... Just for those two months of life and death?

So, at the moment, I can't stand it anymore and kowtow for help!

"Xin Zhuo is still alive? Still in the Hundred Tribes? Zhang Baili turned his head violently.

Sai Qingzhu and Han Qiniang's faces changed greatly, and they also looked at it.

Lu Zhiruo's eyes were red, she raised her head, and said categorically: "Xin Sheng once said that he will live and die with the formation, and he will never retreat, he must still be alive!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Sai Qingzhu and Han Qiniang shot out of the formation almost at the same time and went straight to the south.

Zhang Baili and more than a dozen other Saint Realm and hundreds of Terran masters around them also lost any fears and followed behind.

"Let's go!" Lu Zhiruo and He Jiuhe also swept out.

Hundreds of people flew quickly, without stopping for a moment, a distance of nine thousand miles, flew for nearly a day, and at dusk, crossed the "Linqiu City" and continued to the south.

A moment later, a group of people stopped in mid-air, facing the setting sun, their eyes widened, and they saw a scene that they would never forget—

The remnant sun was like blood, surrounded by boundless alien armies, there was a huge golden mountain of dry bones, and dozens of old people and children of the human race on the side of the mountain of bones were trembling.

The mountain of bones was surrounded by piles of alien corpses ten miles wide.

The blood has long since gathered into a river, flowing slowly, and there are still stumps "in the river".

In the middle of the corpse, a big banner with the blood character of "human" fluttered in the wind.

Under it, there is a halberd stuck in the thick bloodstains, and the back of a young man sits next to the halberd!

His body had long been stained red with blood, and his robe was tattered, but his back was straight, just like his perseverance for more than a year, and he did not bend in the face of endless alien races.

The Boundless Alien was still approaching him, but he turned a blind eye.

He got a jade Xiao from somewhere to play.

He doesn't seem to be able to blow, and the "whimper" is hard to hear, as if to tell some kind of desolation.

However, it complements the surrounding "hell on earth"!

The remnant sun, the banner of the human race, the corpse, the boy, and the whimpering sound are like a poignant picture!

“……”

Sai Qingzhu, Han Qiniang, Zhang Baili, Lu Zhiruo, Hejiuhe and hundreds of others couldn't bear it anymore, and tears rolled down in an instant.

Warriors have strong blood, fight at every turn, and are not easy to be emotional.

But Bai Clanyuan, which has long been identified as the first to break the formation, is still there!

The town guard saint Xin Zhuo, who is rumored to be dead, is still there!

The seven hundred small arrays were broken, the guards and saints all fled, and the Jiusihai Great Array was in danger.

He, Xin Zhuo, is still holding on!

He alone led dozens of alien races and tens of millions of troops to besiege him.

There are no reinforcements, no hope, and he may even know that he has long been abandoned, and the ancestors of the human race have always been unfair to him, but he has no regrets, fights to the end, and does not take a step back!

He guards the last pure land of the seven hundred small formations of the human race!

He used countless sages and dry bones as companions, with his heart and mind, with full integrity!

It's hard-hearted, how can you not be moved?

Write more tomorrow!

In fact, I personally feel that I am very diligent in writing part-time after work, more than ten years old computer, always stuck on the machine, I can write so much, I am already very diligent, don't scold, I will work hard, bow!

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