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Woo!

The desolate horn sounded, like thunder rolling, shaking the sky, this is Shi Zhixuan blowing the horn of war, the blue jade horn of war bloomed in his hand, and the sound of the horn was transmitted far away, shocking for hundreds of miles.

"Fight!"

In front of the dilapidated gable, more than 3,000 soldiers are either holding copper swords, or carrying iron halberds, or holding bone spears, their blood and blood are surging, murderous, everyone's eyes reveal a will to die, this is to put life and death out of the way, to live and die with the tribe!

Shi Zhixuan looked at the more than 3,000 soldiers in front of him, these days, he has used the tribe's heritage for nearly a thousand years, but it has only made the number of soldiers reach 3,000, the time is too short, and in the face of a demon bone realm powerhouse like the Green Tiger King, even 3,000 soldiers will not help.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Zhixuan spoke, and his voice was transmitted far away.

"My people, listen up, you are my Bloodstone Clan, and you are also my Terran soldiers, behind you, there are your clan brothers, parents and children. Ten days ago, my Bloodstone Tribe was promoted to a medium blood department, and I left my name on the Shangbang War Monument of the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, but now, there is a Hundred Demon Mountain Range Demon Clan Qinghu King who wants to destroy my Bloodstone Tribe, because my Bloodstone Clan's thousand-strong commander Xiao Yi has punished two demon kings in a row in the Hundred Demon Mountain Range, and he retreated, you tell me, these two demon kings, should they be killed!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

More than 3,000 soldiers roared in unison, murderous aura, and everyone's eyes revealed a strong killing intent.

"Yes, you should be killed!" Shi Zhixuan said in a deep voice, "Rampant in the human world, set up a mountain as the king, and take my Bloodstone tribe to blame." What about the real demon king, let alone just a demon clan captain, whatever, dare to claim to be the king!"

There was a pause. Shi Zhixuan said again: "My clansmen, today we are standing in front of this gable, maybe we can't stop it, maybe we will die first, but we can't retreat, because behind you is home! Under the yellow earth behind you, the ancestors of my Bloodstone tribe who have died in battle for generations are buried, and their heroic spirits are watching." Even if we all die here today, shedding every drop of blood, who will tell the Hundred Realms of Alien Races! My human realm is destined to be trampled! And who will tell them that my Bloodstone Tribe is doomed to perish!"

"Kill!"

Now. Not only more than 3,000 soldiers. In the midst of the tribal gables, every Bloodstone Clan burst out with a hysterical roar, their blood burning, their battle spirit boiling. Although many clansmen had barely penetrated a few heavenly veins, the momentum on their bodies was not inferior at all, and at this moment, the heavenly dome above the Bloodstone Tribe, the qi luck essence pillar suddenly bloomed with purple light, and the purple qi skyrocketed. The entangled black gas stretched out a lot.

The murderous aura of nearly 100,000 Bloodstone Clan people gathered, and the sky was dimmed, with dark clouds, the air was stagnant, and the sound of the wind stopped, only the end of the earth in the distance. There was the sound of dull footsteps.

Knock!

At this moment, a burly figure appeared at the end of the earth. They were more than ten miles apart, but every step they took made the earth tremble, and a strong demonic aura spread, oppressing every Bloodstone Clansman who had difficulty breathing.

This is a middle-aged man with green hair, he walks with his hands in his hands, his body is blue, and there is a strong wind whistling around him, he walks in the wind, his green hair is flying, and a pair of blood-colored eyes shine out of the cold blood light, even in the face of the murderous aura condensed by the entire bloodstone tribe, there is no change in color.

"A group of local chickens and dogs, my demon clan will definitely return to the land of the human world!"

"Green Tiger King!" Shi Zhixuan snorted coldly, "You are really no one of my human race!"

"At least crush you, but with a little effort!"

The blue-haired middle-aged man's tone was cold, he was very fast, and in less than twenty breaths, he crossed more than ten miles and came to Shi Zhixuan a hundred zhang away in front of him, he sneered and said: "Even the Thunder Sword Soldier Department did not dare to rashly attack my Hundred Demon Mountain Range, I didn't expect to be exploited by your Bloodstone Tribe, today this seat will sacrifice your entire tribe with blood, and with the blood of you, open the way of the heavenly soldiers, and summon the strong man of my demon clan to come." ”

His eyes were cold, and Shi Zhixuan said coldly: "It depends on whether you have this ability!"

Airplanes!

In an instant, Shi Zhixuan's body burned with thick blood flames again, the qi and blood burned, the breath on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and his body also increased again, and the human race battle body manifested and turned into a six-zhang tall giant.

The Green Tiger King looked at Shi Zhixuan and sneered: "Even if you burn your qi and blood, with your current state, at most, it is the combat power of quenching the bones and consummation, and it is even inferior, this king wants to kill you today like a bag!"

Roar!

The Green Tiger King roared, his body was full of demonic energy, and as soon as his body flickered, he turned into a huge green tiger nearly thirty zhang long, a pair of tiger eyes were like two blood-colored lanterns, and the evil aura was pervasive, and a strong momentum rose up, instantly pressing Shi Zhixuan downwind.

"Flames in the sky!"

Shi Zhixuan drank violently, the eight-zhang black iron rod in his hand was as thick as a bucket, the blue flames burned, he swept out with a stick, broke the air, and arrived in front of the Green Tiger King in an instant.

"Xunfeng Seven Evil Palms!

The Green Tiger King snorted coldly, and a pair of huge tiger claws slowly rolled out, as if a mountain peak was rolling in front of the two claws, and slammed into the black iron rod.

Syllable!

The vacuum fluctuated slightly, the cold air wave spread, the ground soil and stones flew, the dust and smoke flew, Shi Zhixuan snorted, the whole person retreated violently, the qi and blood floated, and a mouthful of blood coughed up on the spot.

"Patriarch!" Commander Qianyuan snorted, his eyes showing worry.

In the battle half a month ago, Shi Zhixuan burned his qi and blood, and his cultivation fell directly to the realm of quenching bones, and now he burns his qi and blood again, not to mention that his combat power cannot reach the realm of that day, even if he does not die, I am afraid that he will fall into the realm of quenching bones after today, and it is unknown whether this body cultivation can still recover, I am afraid that it will be difficult.

Call!

Shi Zhixuan was silent, his body was like the wind, his six-zhang battle body smashed through the air, the blood of battle was boiling, he tried his best to fight, the black iron rod was shining, and he collided with the Green Tiger King again and again.

The body does not move, the green tiger king's claws are like the sky, every time the cover falls, Shi Zhixuan is shaken away, and everyone with a discerning eye can see that the gap between each other's combat power is too big, and Shi Zhixuan is played with between applause.

"Four Evil Corpses!"

The Green Tiger King screamed violently, the tiger's claws bloomed green, and a majestic palm force tore everything apart, setting off a fierce hurricane, and slammed it on the black iron rod.

Click!

A crisp sound was transmitted, Shi Zhixuan snorted, coughed up blood, and the whole person was shocked hundreds of zhang, clinging to the earth, leaving a gully several feet deep and hundreds of zhang long on the ground, and on the black iron rod in his hand, clear cracks emerged, and the body of the stick was gloomy and dim, and he also suffered heavy damage. Whoa!

The faces of the three stone sword commanders changed, and they shot out at the same time, but the Green Tiger King snorted coldly and suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.

Roar!

A cyan sound wave like a substance was aimed at the three commanders of Shijian Qian, the sound wave was like a knife, and the wind whistled, instantly submerging the figures of the three people.

Poof!

The three of them vomited wildly against the blood, without the slightest resistance, and were instantly shocked and flew out.

Shi Qiren and other more than 20 centurions were stunned, and to this day, whether it was Guquan or Shi Bie, they had broken the barrier and been promoted to become a centurion-level powerhouse, but in the face of the Green Tiger King, everyone's heart gave birth to a sense of powerlessness, and the gap was too big, almost to the point where it was difficult to make up for it.

The Bloodstone Tribe is east, two hundred miles away.

Xiao Yi's body suddenly stopped, he stood on a mound, his body was stained with blood, this road was not peaceful, although he chose to go around the Hundred Demon Mountain Range, but he was still blocked by two demon kings, the two demon kings were full of qi and blood, both of them were small and strong in the demon bone realm, and even one of them had a special physique, the demon power was as sharp as a sword, Xiao Yi fought hard, and killed the two at the cost of serious injuries.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's whole body revealed an indescribable, unclear aura, his body was bubbling with qi and blood, like the Yangtze River, gushing endlessly, although he paid the price of serious injury, but the huge qi and blood provided by the two demon clan powerhouses in the demon bone realm made Xiao Yi connect six heavenly veins one after another, and now he, only the last one of the one hundred and eight heavenly veins in his body has not been penetrated, in the dark, Xiao Yi has already felt the source of the battle qi, just wait for the last one heavenly vein to penetrate, it can completely connect the one hundred and eight heavenly tracks, open up the heavenly road, and enter the Zhou Tianhai。

Looking at the west, Xiao Yi's heart was beating wildly, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, although the spirit of luck had been swallowed up by the battle monument, but he was still inextricably linked with the luck of the entire bloodstone tribe, and in the dark he could feel the changes in the tribe's luck, just now, he suddenly felt that the tribe's luck was violently agitated, and there was an ominous feeling that the building was about to fall.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi sat down cross-legged on the spot, in the spiritual world, twenty barbarian elephants shook in unison, and a fifteen-zhang tall blue-scaled barbarian elephant appeared in the starry sky, and the barbarian elephant roared, swooped down, and crashed into the stone mirror on Xiao Yi's chest.

Airplanes!

The ancient time and space were opened, the air in front of him fluctuated, rippling like water, the future body wore a green shirt, black hair danced lightly, and walked out of Xiao Yi's body, Xiao Yi looked at the solid back in front of him, without him opening his mouth, the future body stepped out, turned into a green lightning and disappeared into the distance, and it was far away in the blink of an eye.

With a thought in his mind, Xiao Yi held a low-grade essence stone in each of his left and right hands, and a steady stream of heaven and earth essence qi was swallowed into his body, turning into qi, blood, and battle qi, maintaining the consumption of the stone mirror, and reaching the current realm, maintaining the consumption of his future body in this world, Xiao Yi could barely support it.

Bloodstone Tribe.

The gable collapsed, the earth was mottled, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, Shi Zhixuan coughed up blood, was beaten back to his original form, and his breath dropped to the extreme, and he was almost about to be beaten back to the blood refining realm. Not far away, the three commanders of Shijian were also covered in blood, their tendons were broken and fractured, and they were buried in the rubble. (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!) (To be continued.) )