Chapter 1129: Lao Tzu's name is Mane Qi

Ji Yu'er's shocked gaze at the moment left a flaw in the martial arts.

In the face of soldiers who are not afraid of death, these people of the ancient clan have no rules at all.

"Kill this group of old immortals first!"

In the distance, a god named Yu You suddenly let out a deep sigh.

When the words fell, take the lead.

When several priests heard this, they rushed towards Ji Yu'er, the old guy.

Such a change happened between lightning and flint, and a few people who were alone and defeated had already rushed into the belly of the enemy, and it was obviously impossible to get out.

"Up!"

Ji Yu'er was not afraid at all, and when she came this time, she was ready to die.

Killing the son is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, it is enough to kill a martial artist, and if you kill two, you will earn one!

The same is true of the rest of the ancient clan heads, who are all burdened with deep hatreds and grudges.

Before, if there was an opportunity, I would not wait for this day at all.

And now, that day has finally arrived.

This time, it seems that they are helping Yebei, but in fact, they are avenging the revenge in their hearts.

This battle is a battle to the death between Shuwu and Guwu!

Yu You took the lead, and the palms that condensed the might of martial arts blasted directly at Ji Yu'er, wanting to kill him directly.

Several Gu clan masters stood side by side, mobilizing their internal strength one by one to meet the attack.

Although there was a discord between them before, at this moment, they have a common enemy.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, the power of martial arts collided with the power of martial arts, and the space within a radius of several hundred meters suddenly distorted.

Under the spread of the aftermath, Yu You was suddenly shocked back a few steps, his face full of horror and disbelief.

These old immortals, even if they join forces, how can they bear this blow of their own?

However, as the surrounding space was rapidly repaired, thousands of green silks danced lightly in the wind, and a long skirt stood in front of everyone.

"Shangguan Yuruo!"

Yu You saw the person coming clearly, and his slightly narrowed eyes were full of anger.

Several priests who rushed towards him also stopped suddenly, slowly retreating, and kept looking around.

It's not that I'm afraid of Shangguan Yuruo, but I'm afraid of Shangguan Xu, an old drunkard.

It is no secret that the other party took refuge in Yebei.

At this moment, they didn't know that the corpse of the old drunkard had long been buried in that cold land.

"Shangguan Yuruo, your descendant of the dignified God King, in order to make a living, you actually chose to be with these lowly warriors, and the face of the martial arts gods has been lost by you!"

Yu You roared angrily, but Yu Guang was always paying attention to his surroundings and did not dare to make a move easily.

Shangguan Yuruo's cold face smiled slightly, without saying a word, his toes lightly stepped on the void, a circle of ripples, stretched out his white fingers, and fell directly at Na Yuyou's palm.

An invisible wave, full of the power of martial arts, is even more difficult to hide the killing intent.

Facing Shangguan Yuruo, how dare Yu You be careless, his whole body burst out with strength, and he attacked head-on.

Under one blow,

Yu You spurted out a mouthful of blood, although he was a god master, he had not practiced supreme magic, how could he be Shangguan Yuruo's opponent.

At this moment, Ji Yuer's cloudy eyes were full of complexity.

To be honest, she would rather die here on the spot than be saved by Shangguan Yuruo.

Then he said coldly and said, "The old decay doesn't need you to save it!" ”

How could she not know this person's affection for Yebei.

This is undoubtedly a great favor.

Shangguan Yu didn't pay attention to it, and a palm of the void landed on Yu You's chest, directly shocking it a hundred meters away, accompanied by a blood mist that spewed out, life and death were unknown.

"You're thinking too much, I'm not saving you."

"Those who are enemies of the night north are my enemies."

The cold words fell suddenly, and Shangguan Yu didn't stop at all, and the long skirt of the hunting dance turned into an afterimage and rushed directly into the battlefield.

……

At this moment, within a radius of hundreds of miles, there was a roar and a roar of fighting.

The outbreak of the war took less than ten minutes, but it was already unusually tragic.

30,000 iron horsemen rushed like wolves, constantly dividing the battlefield, seeing that a large number of martial arts people were falling, and on the hundred-meter Shenzhou, Tu Laoxian and the four people were stunned.

They don't care about the lives of these people, but if it goes on like this, this battle will undoubtedly end in defeat.

However, the four of them were trapped by Yebei, and it was extremely difficult to get out.

They never expected that a large number of demon beasts would join.

"Old Ghost Yuan, the three of us carry it, you go out!"

Tu Laoxian sighed in a low voice.

This is the only way to resolve the passive situation.

"Good! You can hold on for a minute! ”

The one-armed old ghost Yuan immediately replied.

The words fell, and a dodge rushed out of the Shenzhou.

With the power of Yuan Lao's ghost and god king, let alone a minute, one blow can be slaughtered!

How could Yebei not know that trapping a few people was to prevent this scene.

In an instant, he grabbed the Northern King Knife tightly, turned around and rushed towards the one-armed figure.

Rumble!

Just as he walked forward, behind him, there was a loud noise, accompanied by a monstrous fluctuating power.

Kilometers of distorted space, the sky was filled with blood mist, as if it had become a vacuum, and nearly 10,000 soldiers, along with martial artists, were killed in an instant.

The stump is severed and constantly falling.

Tu Laoxian and the three of them took this opportunity to directly strike together.

This is obviously to attract Yebei and not let him go.

Such a shocking blow shocked the entire battlefield, and they all looked sideways.

"Iron Rider of the West, kill with me!!"

Sheng Hu's eyes instantly turned red, and he clenched the sword in his hand, wanting to forcibly break through, and rushed towards the hundred-meter Shenzhou in the distance.

"Go back!"

Yebei shouted violently and stopped Sheng Hu.

Forcibly breaking through will cause a large number of casualties, and even Sheng Hu may fall.

Then he turned around and turned into an afterimage, and slammed down on the three of Tu Laoxian.

Rumble!!

There was a roar, and the entire Shenzhou was trembling violently.

The three of them suddenly turned pale, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding, but they gritted their teeth and insisted.

Just hold on for a minute, and you're good to go!

However, with Yebei's crazy attack, let alone a minute, the entire Shenzhou can last for ten seconds, which is an extravagant hope.

But even if it's ten seconds, they have to fight for it with all their might.

Let Old Ghost Yuan kill as many as possible.

"Fantianyin!!"

With a loud shout, above the sky, accompanied by the surging clouds, a thousand-meter-square imprint was visible to the naked eye, and it fell rapidly, directly imprisoning tens of thousands of figures in the melee.

In the giant 'cage', the power of martial arts was released in an instant.

For those who have opened the spiritual aperture, they can grit their teeth and persevere, but for the soldiers in the palace, the power of this martial arts is undoubtedly a deadly existence.

Every second, a soldier explodes and dies.

Chu Tianhe was imprisoned in it, only to feel that the blood all over his body was coagulated, and on his forehead, several green tendons bulged up, trying to break through this restraint with the true qi in his body, but to no avail.

Seeing one soldier after another fall in front of him, he looked up to the sky and roared, and stepped out.

In just one step, the sound of bones shattering was clearly heard in the body.

However, he did not stop his continued steps, and slashed at a martial artist.

The blood on the pitch-black blade kept dripping, but it was the blade, and it bombarded down with all its strength towards the light of the captivity.

But it's useless.

"Zhu Shen Jue, Jiuyang Jue, give me a ——!!"

With a roar, a white glow appeared all over his body, faintly containing a touch of golden light.

At this moment, he had no choice but to forcibly operate the two exercises he had learned in his body.

"Goupi! You're going to die! ”

Seeing this, Nangong Yan, who was not far away, was stunned and wanted to step forward, but was trapped by several priests.

The same is true of the four of Lonely Defeated Heaven, Sheng Hu, Lu Zhongyuan, and Luo Feng.

Everyone knew that these people were generals, and they trapped them to death.

"Roar!"

A beast roar resounded through the sky.

In the cage, Mane Qi looked up to the sky and roared, instantly turning into a beast.

The seven-meter body leaped forward, and the blade minions that exuded a cold glow gripped at the faint light.

As soon as the blow fell, the light spot mark was torn apart by several meters of 'wounds'.

The ripples spread quickly.

The entire sky-turning mark shattered violently.

In mid-air, Old Ghost Yuan gushed out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Husky, well done!"

A smile squeezed out of Chu Tianhe's pale face, and then, his body fell weakly.

Mane leaps into the air and catches it.

"Lao Tzu's name is Mane!"

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