The battlefield that pulls back and forth is like a grinding plate, and personal bravery is useless in this environment.

Let your spells be superb, and your swordsmanship is superb.

Let your blood be noble and powerful.

It's still a more durable consumable, and in collision after collision, I don't know when it falls in a corner that no one cares about.

Those genius disciples of various sects and immortal cultivators who regarded them as treasures, with the posture of a primordial infant, killed demon beasts one after another with great divine might.

The next moment it was targeted, dozens of demon beasts rushed around and besieged it frantically.

After a stick of incense, only a skeleton of bones remained in place, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

There is also an amazing spiritual intelligence, refining horizontal bones at the third order, opening and speaking, and even partially transforming into humanoid demon beasts.

Or the demon body is strong, the magic weapon is difficult to hurt, and the spell can only leave a little soot on the fur when it falls on the body.

When the Terrans noticed it, they would use powerful talismans and war weapons to target it.

The earth-walking dragon with a head and body covered in thick armor was already at the peak of the third order, and it was only one step away from the fourth-order transformation.

Born with rough skin and thick flesh, and awakened a supernatural power similar to an immortal body, there is a steady stream of power when the limbs stand on the earth.

A slight flesh injury, while disrupting the group of monks, trampling the two monks under their feet into flesh, the wound had healed unharmed.

Targeted by a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, he pinched the trick and hid his figure, drifting with the wind, like a heavier breeze.

At this moment, the earth dragon pierced the chest of a white-haired old woman with a single horn, and a cold sword light rushed up from under her body.

Kill the cold light, the body and the sword are combined, such as breaking the leather.

The Earth Dragon, who was standing tall in the bombardment of all kinds of magic weapons and spells, was torn open with a big hole in his abdomen.

The cold light directly penetrated the demon's body, allowed the wounds, and wreaked havoc in the body, causing the Earth Dragon to fall down with a bang.

With a tail swing before losing power, the sword light flew far away.

Bang!

After landing on the ground, the disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect held the long sword, spit out blood with the debris of internal organs in his mouth, and fell down like gold paper.

There were three more ferocious wolf demons, with crescents growing out of their foreheads, saliva dripping down, and they pounced on them with a whimper.

The cold light flew up and down around Zhou's body, only hearing the wolf howl, not hearing a cry of pain.

After a few moments, there was no movement.

The two crescent wolf demons were in different places, and one was entangled with the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

The wolf's claws gripped into his chest, and the flying sword stabbed directly through the wolf's head, and entered without a handle.

One person and one demon lost their breath and slowly fell.

The above scenes are happening at any time on a battle front that stretches for dozens of miles.

With such a high-intensity and brutal war and an extremely high casualty rate, the demon beasts can directly abandon their corpses in the wilderness, and the human race will not even have time to bury them.

The body could only be hastily wrapped in a car, sent to a transport floating ship, and transported to the rear one by one.

In less than three months, almost every family in the Central Region wore filial piety, and Zongzong was mourned.

In this environment, it is inevitable that some monks will try to escape from the battle, or even harm themselves and be injured to avoid the battle.

In the same way, there are monks who used to be inconspicuous and rise to shine with dazzling brilliance.

Or calm the command and salvage the defeat.

Or break through and shine.

In extraordinary times, the punishment of the Heavenly Punishment Peak is even worse, and if the battle is born, the supervising team can be killed on the spot, and the responsibility of the sect and the family of cultivating immortals behind it will be investigated afterwards.

However, in order to improve the declining morale of the low-level monks, in addition to offering high rewards to let everyone see the opportunity to cross classes and be reborn, they also made corresponding restrictions on the number of battles for the cultivation of different realms.

As long as they meet the standards, they can choose to withdraw from the front line and return to the relatively safe second line to carry out logistics supply and wounded transportation.

However, this is only for Yuan Ying and below, and it is impossible for each True Monarch to be allowed to leave a step before the end of the Great War.

And the density of the Yuanying Monk has increased, and even the Great True Monarch has joined the war to try to open up a certain situation.

The four avatar gods confronted each other, and the qi and machine were implicated, and they had merged with the entire battle situation.

In addition to their personal strength, the situation on the battlefield will also have a certain impact on their qi.

This is all that a monk below the god can do.

Even if it can fight for the Heavenly Punishment Peak Lord and the Huang Ting Peak Lord to have a slight chance of winning, it is worth it.

At this point, casualties at the level of Yuan Ying reappeared.

On the second day of the fourth month, the body of Meng Dongye of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect was destroyed, and only Yuanying escaped.

On the seventh day of the fourth month, the White Dragon Monk of the Dragon Emperor Sword Sect was pierced through the intestines and stomach by the golden-winged Dapeng of Rotten Keshan with one claw, and the detached Yuan Infant was swallowed in one bite and died on the spot.

On the same day, the Five Phoenix Sword Sect's Kurong Sword Monarch slashed a fourth-order mid-grade evil Jiao in the Star Sea at the cost of folding one arm, and the dragon's blood was full of wild.

On April 20, the stone pivot of the Nagarjuna Sect could not retreat, fell into an encirclement, and was besieged to death by the four-headed transformation demon, and his soul was destroyed.

On the first day of the fifth month, the most tragic battle on the side of the human race was ushered in, Jiang Zhenjun of the Great Sun Holy Sect, Pu Zhenjun of the Killing Sword Sect, Lan Qingyun of the Five Thunder Sects, two Yuan Infant Scattered Cultivators, and five Yuan Infant Monks fell in one day.

The reason for this is that the action of the three Great True Monarchs to block the Dragon Monarch has gone wrong.

A new fourth-order high-grade Xuan Turtle came to Chongming Sea, and the Terran side failed to grasp the information.

At the critical moment, he suddenly stepped up, exerted his bloodline supernatural powers, and took over the next round of offensives to create opportunities for Long Jun.

The Immortal Court Phantom rose smoothly into the air, directly covering the three Great True Monarchs.

But he didn't love fighting, he directly turned his head to kill the other Yuanying monks, and with the strength of the fourth-order peak demon, even if he didn't have a strange treasure in his hand, he would really be able to catch ordinary Yuanying monks.

None of them showed the prototype, and every part of the body in the human state was exerted to the fullest, and one fist and one finger were equivalent to the best spiritual treasure without blessing any demon yuan.

In between three or five moves, you can break through the defense, and with a single probe of the dragon's claws, you can kill a Yuanying monk.

And that Immortal Court Phantom, when no one was controlling it, was able to trap the three Great True Monarchs, and the cold flames were indiscriminate, making the three of them all restrained.

At the critical moment, Yu Ziliang drew his sword and stepped forward.

First stimulate the bloodline, deter the demons, and then use the sword to kill the demon and point directly at the dragon king.

The ultimate killing intent, and at the same time the monstrous hatred for the demon clan, I really don't know under what circumstances the sword refiner refined this flying sword.

The sword light shined, condensed into a line, and the human monks were safe, while the demon beasts were stiff and cold, and they lost all their breath in an instant.

Even if the transformation demon is like a great enemy, it seems to have ushered in the most terrifying nemesis, and it is trembling and trembling, and ten percent of its strength cannot be exerted fifty percent.

"Huh?"

A face full of mature charm was raised, and the golden eyes were full of majesty, even if the demon clan of the same level looked at each other, they had to retreat.

Long Jun raised his right arm, dragonized his entire arm for the first time, and held down the sword light with his five fingers, shaking wildly.

The palm of the dragon's claw was torn by the sword light, and golden blood oozed out, dripping into beads.

After crystallization, it does not fall into the ground, as if it has spirituality, and it merges into it from the rest of the dragon's body.

"With your shallow swordsmanship, you can hurt me...... This flying sword has some meaning. ”

Long Jun looked at the sword light in his hand with great interest, feeling the undisguised hatred in it, and even more and more flourishing in its hand, buzzing.

In the absence of an envoy, they are burning their own origins, wanting to break the net with a single blow.

The dragon's claws grew in a circle, and the sword light was slammed away.

A fifth-order flying sword that burns its origin, even it has to be dealt with carefully, and it can't be suppressed in a moment.

What's more, this sword evil sect has strengthened the damage to the demon clan, so there is no need to entangle more.

After throwing off the Si Kill Demon Sword, Long Jun's golden eyes looked at it, and Yu Ziliang's soul was cold, and he couldn't move in place.

Seeing the dragon's claws expanding in his line of sight, the threat of death descended on his head, and he was about to die on the spot in the next moment.

Although his exercises are subtle, he can be reborn by the light of the light in the Tushi Cave Heaven, but he can come and go, reunite his body and restore his strength, and he will definitely not be able to catch up with the war between the two clans this time.

Before they could contribute, they returned home, how could they be willing.

I'm sorry for the layout of the master, I'm sorry for the Dao Ancestor, and I'm sorry for myself who has spent countless days and nights of penance in order to cultivate to this day.

The countless exhibition lights in Yu Ziliang's body exploded, and a warm new force emerged, breaking free from the suppression of the divine soul, and tearing off a talisman in his sleeve.

Without urging, he fled backwards on his own, ignoring the environment where even the void was sealed under the dragon's claws.

But it only moved the time of death back, and with a cold snort, the dragon's claws followed the shadow.

And such a disregarded shifting talisman, Yu Ziliang only has one on him.

"The peach blossoms are gone, there is no heaven and earth!"

With a passionate song, the green lotus bloomed and became one.

Madman Li's hair was scattered, his magic robe was open, and the Qinglian Holy Sword in his hand erupted with terrifying power.

Today it was his turn to fight against the blind bear in Rotten Keshan, the other party relied on his rough skin and thick flesh, and he didn't hum even after dozens of swords, and his shiny fur was dyed red.

At present, the situation will fall, if the Dragon Monarch is allowed to continue to kill like this, it is impossible to say that the two Heavenly Transformation God Ancestors have not yet made a move, they will be affected by the rout of the human army, and the qi will completely fall into disadvantage.

Directly sacrificed the blood sword bone of his left arm, urged the Qinglian Holy Sword, and performed the last volume of the Qinglian Sword Song beyond his own kendo level.

Originally, this had to be cultivated to the legendary fifth realm of the sword, and the sword and sword were fused with the true meaning before it could be used.

The Weeping Blood Sword Bone already has the characteristics that the more serious the injury, the stronger the strength.

Madman Li simply sacrificed it, and the weeping blood sword bone itself did not exist, how could there be more serious injuries?

It was really as imagined, and the power gained was enough to urge the Qinglian Sword Song!

The swordsmanship is like a madness, the sword light is everywhere, the green lotus blooms, and the beauty hides the murderous intention.

The blind bear screamed in pain, and could not bear it any longer, and a bear paw flew up.

This is still a timely dodge, otherwise half of the body will be cut off.

The Qinglian Holy Sword reversed, and with a sword falling, thousands of Qinglian flowers bloomed, wanting to completely surround the Dragon Monarch.

Long Jun withdrew the dragon claw, revealing the half-dragon demon body, and knocked Qinglian away.

Sensing that there was no one to preside over the Immortal Court Phantom, he was already crumbling under the counterattack of the three Great True Monarchs, and after scanning the circle coldly with his golden pupils, he left.

In this battle, the Terran side was defeated.

How to deal with Long Jun is the biggest problem in front of the high-level case of the Terran race.

The plan that used to deal with the three Great True Monarchs in the past was obviously no longer enough.

But the number of people can be increased further, and there is not enough Great True Monarch to be able to deal with the big demons above the fourth order.

In the Terran coalition army, the clouds are thick.

(End of chapter)