Chapter 104: One Man Fights One Clan

"Fire Spirit Shield. A dark red spirit shield stood in front of Huo Tianxing.

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning slammed into the spirit shield, and the spirit shield did not shatter at the first time, and the arc of lightning shot down, and the spirit shield flew upside down and slammed into Huo Tianxing's chest.

The latter snorted, threw his body uncontrollably, and smashed down in front of the team of alien monks, click... It took several steps back in succession to unload the power of thunder.

Only after the battle did he realize that Mu Zi was really strong, and Huo Tianxing's face showed a shocked look, this flame spirit shield was his strongest defensive technique, and the grade was at the peak, but it was still at a disadvantage.

"Get out of the way!or die!" Mu Zizhen said slowly with a blank expression.

"Let's all shoot together and smash this kid with a mess. Huo Tianxing's face turned blue with anger, and the existence that was third on the dignified battle list was actually despised.

The fire spirit power within a radius of ten miles fluctuated violently, and thousands of fire spirit clan monks performed spells at the same time, the momentum was extremely amazing, and the space seemed to be shaking.

At the front of the Terran team, seven men and three women stood proudly, and the people around them subconsciously kept their distance, they were the 'Fengyun' team, ranking fourth in the team list, and they were also the strongest among the Terrans present.

"Captain Qin Feng, are we just watching like this?" a Terran monk behind him asked in a loud voice.

Qin Feng frowned, at this time, the human race group had no leader, and Zhan Cheng did not give an order, "Yun'er, what do you think?"

The person who was questioned was a young woman beside him, his Taoist companion Wang Qinyun, and the team was named after the two of them.

"I think it's better to wait and see what happens, and not to cause a scuffle between two clans because of one person. ”

"That's right, Captain, we need to focus on the big picture. ”

These words were not concealed, and the human races present were all Jindan monks, so they naturally heard them clearly.

Most of the human races agree with this point of view, and they must not take risks for the sake of someone they don't know, and there are a very few people who are unwilling to slowly calm down the fluctuations of spiritual power in their bodies.

Thousands of spells, both strong and weak, smashed towards Mu Zizhen at the same time, and the light emitted by the spells illuminated half of the sky.

The silver light spread upwards from the soles of Mu Zizhen's feet, and the light wind on his face had disappeared, adding a bit of solemn aura when the sword armor was added.

Two large star points appeared in the pitch-black pupils, and the spiritual power and sword qi in the body were frantically reversed.

Naturally, he couldn't stay in place as a target, and his body did not retreat but rushed out, and under the control of the spiritual sense, the sword ball in the air fell ten zhang again.

Rumble!

The ground sank a few feet within a mile, and as Mu Zizhen rushed forward, a long pit was left behind him, and the blood baby stone in the pit completely disappeared, leaving only a place of blood-red powder.

The monks of different races are far and near, and their strength is also strong and weak, so there are only about a hundred techniques to attack Mu Zizhen first.

"Swords like a tide. In the flying, Mu Zizhen stretched out his palms and pushed forward at the same time, and the sword qi formed a thirty zhang wide wave and surged out.

To shoot is to go all out, and to keep your hand at this time is to find death!

Boom boom...

The sound of spell collision continued to sound, but the sword qi tide that seemed to be as soft as water was indestructible, and the momentum of the forward surge after carrying dozens of waves of spell attacks slowed down slightly, and when the first wave of attacks passed, the sword qi tide also slowly dissipated.

"Ray. With Mu Zizhen's soft shout, countless thunder spiritual powers gathered, and the thunder arcs on his body passed directly through the aftermath of the attack, "Shadowless Splitter Light Sword." ”

A long sword qi stabbed straight out, and a thick thunder arc of fingers was wrapped around it like a spiritual snake, and the sword qi just flew out and exploded with a snap, turning into a hundred thunderous sword qi that flickered bright and dark, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

This is the second layer of the Shadowless Light Splitter, a sword is 100 points, and thunder and lightning are attached, which is faster and more destructive.

It is also Mu Zizhen, whose physique is immortal, and his cultivation is immortal exercises, and his spiritual power and sword qi rotation are dozens of times that of ordinary golden pills, so that he can attack continuously in an instant.

In the midst of the sword qi differentiation, the second wave of attacks hit, and this time there were seven or eight hundred.

"Spirit Rhino Sword Finger. "Three fingers on each side stretched out and pointed out together, and the fingerprints formed by the condensation of six sword qi met this wave of attacks, but with so many attacks, even the Yuanying Monk had to temporarily avoid the edge, and only the six finger prints would definitely not be able to resist.

However, Mu Zizhen didn't think about blocking it completely, what he wanted was time to cast the spell, "Sword Turning Style." ”

The speed of the forward flight did not decrease at all, and a stream of sword qi erupted from his body, instantly condensing into a ten-zhang giant sword.

"Chop. ”

The giant sword leaned back and slashed out, and Mu Zizhen's figure was re-revealed.

Boom boom... The six finger prints burst before they collided with this wave of spells, and at least two or three hundred attacks were wiped out along with the sword fingers, and the waves of spiritual energy swept in all directions.

The remaining hundreds of spells formed a torrent of spells, and the ten-zhang giant sword was like a reef in the water, and I still didn't move even if you were in the waves.

The sword light flashed, and a breach appeared, and the torrent of spells was cut through it, and the peerless edge was about to open the sky.

Mu Zizhen flew through the breach, and as soon as he rushed out of this wave of magic torrents, hundreds of attacks arrived, which were sent by those alien monks who were in the back or weak.

With a ruthless heart, Mu Zizhen went straight up, the sword armor gathered in front of him, turning into a two-zhang sword shield in front of him, the Great Wilderness was running at full speed, and the spiritual yuan power was dispersed into the flesh and bones around his body, and at this moment his physical body was far beyond the ordinary early Yuan Infant fierce beast.

Bang bang bang ...

The attacks slammed into the sword shield one after another, but the thin layer of sword and shield stood still like a giant mountain in front of it.

But although the spell did not shatter the sword and shield, the momentum of the sword and shield flying forward also slowed down.

The reason why Mu Zizhen chose to face the more than 1,000 alien monks was that he was in a hurry, he had to break through the Blood Infant Beach before the alien monks in the rear formed a trap, and second, only by rushing into the crowd of alien monks could he make them have scruples, and he couldn't open and close the attack with all his might.

If the sword and shield are stopped, it means that he will also stop.

"Lean against the mountain, break it for me. Mu Zizhen flew forward to one side, his right shoulder was slightly raised, and he used all his strength to hit the sword and shield like a cannonball.

Rumble!

The sword and shield that had slowed down took advantage of the impact force to fly forward at great speed again.

At this moment, the hundred sword qi emitted by Mu Zizhen also reached the front of the alien monk.

Puff puff...

At least fifty people fell on the spot, and thirty were seriously injured.

By this time, at least half of the alien monks had already sent out a second wave of attacks.

The distance between the two sides was already more than a mile, from Mu Zizhen rushing forward to the attack of the alien monk group, everything is a long story, but in fact, it is just a matter of breathing.

Here can reflect Mu Zi's real perversion, and others will only send out two spells at most, but he has already issued five attacks.

Sword Qi Tide, Shadowless Splitter Sword, Spirit Rhino Sword Finger, Sword Style, Sword Armor Style.

Mu Zizhen's brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape, not because the second wave of attacks was coming, but because more than a dozen people led by Huo Tianxing did not make a move from beginning to end.

You don't have to think about it to know that these dozen or so people must be the strongest among the more than a thousand alien cultivators, and the reason why they didn't make a move was definitely because they planned to give Mu Zizhen a fatal blow at a critical moment.

But now he didn't have so much time to think about it, either he was alive or before he died, and as for the thousands of Terran monks in the back, he didn't expect it from the beginning.

At this time, Mu Zizhen was less than thirty zhang away from the alien crowd, and if he wanted to break through the crowd, he had to block the second wave of hundreds of attacks.

"Some of them attack the sword balls in the air, otherwise the power of the spell will plummet as soon as it enters this range. "Huo Tianxing is worthy of being a top Jindan monk, and he has already seen that the reason why Mu Zizhen was able to resist the first wave of attacks was that in addition to his own strength, this sword ball played a key role.

He found that as long as the attack increased, the range covered by the sword ball would decrease, and the less magic power could be weakened, and conversely, the fewer spells and the less powerful the spell, the greater the range covered by the sword ball, and the greater the pressure.

For Huo Tianxing to find this, Mu Zizhen was not surprised at all, now there are only more than twenty zhang left, as long as he carries the second wave of attacks, he can kill the alien crowd, at that time, unless they even kill their own people, they will be jealous.

The sword and the sword shield were cast at the same time, the magic roared endlessly, the spiritual power was chaotic and the qi waves were rolling, and the blood-colored sand and dust were all over the sky.

Every time the spell collides, a shock wave is formed.

Naturally, it didn't matter if he hit Mu Zizhen in waves or two waves, but even if his physical strength was down one hundred and two hundred waves, internal injuries began to appear.

Supposedly, he could completely avoid the magic bombardment core, but could he retreat?

As long as the previous efforts are all in vain, and with the previous fight, the attacks of the alien monks will only be more targeted, and it will not be as simple as it is now.

After this wave of spells, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Mu Zizhen's mouth, and more than a hundred alien monks in front of him were blasted away by the aftermath.

Hundreds of spells blasted again, but the difference was that some of the sword balls hit directly into the air.

Mu Zizhen's face was ruthless, and with a wave of his hand, the tip of the wind-chasing sword was turned, and the sword ball directly met this wave of attacks.

"Explode for me. ”

Boom! There was a loud bang, the entire Blood Infant Beach shook, everyone was shaken several feet high, and a pit dozens of feet deep appeared in the core of the explosion, and there were still many stumps, broken arms, and fragments of magic robes and spiritual weapons left in it.

At least fifty foreign monks were killed, and more than 100 were seriously injured and flew upside down.

This result was silent in the audience, this is really an attack that a Jindan late-stage monk can make? What level of spell is this?

Mu Zizhen's hand still maintained a forward swing posture, half of his body was buried by blood and sand, the sword armor on his body cracked countless cracks, and the seven orifices all flowed out of the red bloodstains.

"Ahem..."As he coughed, a large amount of blood foamed out, but he didn't have time to care about the injury, so he jumped and ejaculated.

"It's now!" Huo Tianxing roared, and then he and the dozen or so people beside him turned into tall flames.

Unexpectedly, all of them have practiced bloodline techniques, and a dozen people are equivalent to more than a dozen heavenly grade techniques.

Don't look at the attack of just a dozen people, the power is definitely far beyond the combined attack power of two hundred alien monks, because the smaller the number of spells, the more concentrated the attack power.

The most important thing is that the sword ball in the air was shattered, not only the sword ball, but even the wind chasing sword was broken into dozens of pieces.