"Kill!?"

The alien man had a hideous face and roared hysterically.

In the face of such a terrifying attack by Elder Haiyuan, he could only use his most powerful secret technique to resist.

The blood condensed, and then swept out, and the surging sword was like a giant reckless with a bloody mouth open!

At this time, the jasper long sword in Elder Haiyuan's hand had already arrived in front of him.

"You're just an ant!"

The alien monk roared violently, and the broadsword in his hand slashed out fiercely!

The giant python, which was condensed by countless blood and qi, suddenly let out a roar, and rushed out with an extremely violent fluctuation!

Bang!

The attacks of the two sides suddenly collided together, like two meteorites colliding suddenly!

Under the earth-shattering loud noise, the space suddenly trembled violently.

The terrifying energy shock wave swept away, and the wind blew fiercely between the heavens and the earth, flying sand and rocks.

And at the place of the collision, the whole person of the alien race flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and finally smashed on the ground hundreds of meters away, smashing the ground out of a deep pit.

"Poof!

The alien man who fell to the ground vomited blood, and his eyes flashed with deep horror.

Because Elder Haiyuan's attack just now had shattered all the meridians in his body, and the full strength he didn't use because of his heavy fear also filled his heart with unwillingness.

But now, it's too late to regret it.

"Damn it!"

The other more than ten alien monks who were fighting not far away, saw that their captain was seriously injured, and their faces also changed, they wanted to send a few people to save their captain, as soon as they moved, they felt the terrifying killing intent of the torture sword below, this idea can only be stopped, in the face of the Terran monks, they still have the strength to fight, but seeing the terrifying demon warriors, they don't even have the slightest fighting intent.

At this time, Elder Haiyuan's figure slowly fell in front of the alien man.

At this time, the alien man was covered in blood, embarrassed, and his breath was even more sluggish, and he had lost most of his combat effectiveness.

"Elder Haiyuan, you can't kill me, if you kill me, the lord will definitely not let you go, the lord has already led the bloody army here to capture that kid, if you take my life, when the lord comes, I will definitely give you a few good words in front of him, and then your small valley can survive for a while longer!" When he said this, the face of the blood-robed man was stained with a confident expression, he knew very well what these Terran monks were afraid of, so when he said these words, he dared to conclude that the monk in front of him would definitely not dare to hurt his life.

After surviving in this desolate desert for more than 10,000 years, Elder Haiyuan has also had many contacts with this blood-robed monk, and the culprit who killed more than 200 monks of his clan with the emir last time was also this person, if it was just now, maybe Elder Haiyuan would really let this person live, but now, his soul has been greatly transformed.

"Well, very well, I can't imagine that the leader of the alien race will also beg for mercy this day. Hearing this, Elder Haiyuan smiled slightly and said lightly.

"What do you mean by this, this seat is not begging for mercy, but to save you, I am afraid that you will fall into a place of no return, you have to think clearly, there are hundreds of monks behind you, those people's lives are all in your hands, you really want to fight against our bloody army for these few foreign boys, you must know what the consequences of your actions are, and you will definitely ...... then"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Before the blood-robed man could finish speaking, Elder Haiyuan slashed his sword across the man's neck, and black blood came out like a tide.

Until he died, the blood-robed man didn't say the word regret, he looked at Elder Haiyuan in disbelief, and his head had instantly detached from his body and flew out high, and this leader of the alien race who had cultivated in the Dacheng Realm was killed!

Only his eyes were still wide, telling his unwillingness.

In a moment, the man's primordial spirit slowly detached from his mutilated flesh.

Before he could speak, Elder Haiyuan once again condensed a sword intent light shield to envelop the blood-robed man's primordial spirit.

The endless sword qi completely shredded his primordial spirit in an instant.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Yizhu and his party also smiled with relief.

At that moment just now, Yizhu really thought that Elder Haiyuan would release this alien leader for the sake of the group of people behind him.

If he really did that, Yizhu would kill this person as soon as possible.

He wanted to gamble on whether Elder Haiyuan's state of mind had really changed.

Seeing this ending, he realized that he had made the right bet!

When killing the leader of the alien race, Elder Haiyuan said coldly at his corpse: "If my strength is not good today, will you let me live? With you, a little minion of the Blood Sea Tribe, do you think you can change the Blood Nightmare Demon King's junior high school with one word? Absolutely not! And that little friend is my benefactor, how can I ignore the others because of your bias, I am a monk of the Purple Cloud Continent, not a cold-blooded and ruthless alien beast like you, since you are defeated, you will have to pay the due price!"

After Elder Haiyuan dealt with this blood-robed monk, he quickly turned around and rushed towards the battlefield of the two junior disciples and the more than ten foreign monks.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you, no beast of the other race can be spared!"

"Okay!" Seeing Elder Haiyuan coming, the three of them glanced at each other, and the aura of the other two elders instantly skyrocketed.

And the jasper sword in Elder Haiyuan's hand instantly turned into a streamer.

A sword stabbed at an alien monk who was standing across from him.

The strength of a Dacheng Realm cultivator who has completely stabilized his cultivation is not at all comparable to this group of fearful alien monks.

After Elder Haiyuan joined the battle, their battle situation was reversed in an instant.

Immediately after that, the three elders cooperated tacitly, and at the same time, they used their swords to kill an alien monk in front of them.

Kill three alien monks in an instant, and now there are still seven alien monks here in the Tribulation Period.

After killing the enemy in front of them, the three of them didn't say much, and killed other alien monks again.

In the middle of the fight, Elder Haiyuan also teased at the other two.

"It seems that the two junior brothers are stable in cultivation, if you two shoot together, it is estimated that the old man is not your opponent. ”

Hearing this, the two of them also laughed and said:

"That's enough for the two of us to be together, and we can get along with my senior brother by just one person. ”

The three of them chatted as they fought, laughter mixed with the screams of the alien monks, and the scene was unbearable.

"Damn! Damn!"

After another half a cup of tea, there were originally more than ten peak alien monks in the Tribulation Period, but now there were only a few five left, and all of them were injured.

The confident look that had filled their faces was now long gone, replaced by endless despair.

And the three elders didn't think of letting them go.

Since he completely tore his face, killing one more alien monk would make one more contribution to the Purple Cloud Continent.

Sure enough, in the strong attack of Elder Haiyuan and the other two elders, the remaining five alien monks did not even hold on to half a cup of tea, and they fell in a pool of blood one after another.

"Phew, it's finally done. After killing the last alien monk, the other two elders shrugged their shoulders and exhaled deeply.

"It's done? It's still early, the Blood Evil Army is about to be killed, and it will be a vicious battle at that time, I hope Senior Brother Haifeng can rush back before the Blood Nightmare arrives, and the four of us Dacheng Realm monks join forces, and it is estimated that we can still resist the Blood Nightmare for a while." Elder Haiyuan said with a frown.

Hearing this, the faces of the other two elders also became heavy.

In the past 10,000 years, although they have not fought against the Blood Nightmare, with the strength of his men, they can also guess how terrifying the strength of this Blood Nightmare is.

The cultivators of the Great Cheng Realm of the Alien Race, who had just fought with their senior brother, could only be regarded as mid-to-upper in strength in the Blood Sea Tribe.

And the real masters, even Elder Haifeng may not be able to beat.

Elder Haifeng was a master of decision-making when he stepped into the Dacheng realm years ago.

His current cultivation was not much weaker even compared to the Transformation God Realm.

A strong man who even he can't deal with, even if he adds his three people who have just stepped into the Dacheng realm, will he have a chance of winning again?

When the three of them were at a loss, Yizhu quietly came to the three of them and said:

"Three seniors, please rest assured, the kid is here to promise the three seniors that no matter how strong the army of the alien race is, the kid has the confidence to be at the moment!"

Hearing this, the three of them turned their heads to look at Yizhu in confusion.

After watching it for a long time, they didn't see anything, why the second son was so confident, and Yizhu's face was as confident as ever from beginning to end, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

And what are the hole cards that he is so confident in.

The three of you, you look at me, I look at you, and I didn't see a reason for half a cup of tea after being silent.

In the end, they had to give up, and Yizhu gave them a very mysterious feeling, maybe this kid really had an unexpected secret.

Since you can't change anything, it's better to go with the flow and wait for the bloody army to come.

After thinking about this, Elder Haiyuan smiled slightly, feeling that he wanted to say something, and suddenly he was stunned.

Seeing that Elder Haiyuan suddenly stopped moving, and his brows were furrowed more and more.

Yizhu asked puzzledly, "Did something happen to the seniors?"

Hearing Yizhu's question, Elder Haiyuan also came back to his senses and nodded with a solemn expression.

"Just now, Senior Brother sent a message, saying that this time the Blood Sea Tribe dispatched an entire bloody army this time, and began to slaughter all the Purple Cloud Continent cultivators in the entire Desolate Desert, they are on their way back, let us be careful! And Senior Brother said with a hint of anxiety in his words, as if he was being chased by someone!"

Hearing this, the faces of the other two elders also became anxious.

"I didn't expect that old thing of the Blood Nightmare had actually dispatched an entire army of Bloody Demons, he was really ready to kill us all!" said an elder with a sad face.

"The seniors know the Blood Demon Army, what does a whole army mean, could it be that the Blood Demon Army has also been dispatched before, and each time it is dispatched, it is not a whole army?" Yizhu looked at the elder who spoke suspiciously.

Hearing this, the elder nodded heavily and said, " The Bloody Army is the foundation of the Blood Sea Tribe, in fact, 10,000 years ago, the Blood Sea Tribe was not called this name, they were just a group living in the Blood Sea Lake, over time, they occupied the Blood Lake, where the Blood Sea Tribe was established, and their group here is collectively referred to as the Blood Sea Army, and all the monks in the Blood Sea Army are above the combined realm, and most of them are in the Tribulation Period, the strength of the captain of each detachment is in the Dacheng Realm, this army has 10,000 alien monks, and each alien monk has a captain in the Dacheng Realm, there are a hundred alien monks in the Dacheng Realm alone, and the Bloodmare as a lord His cultivation has already been in the God Transformation Realm, No one knows the specific realm of the Transformation God Realm, but the deputy commander of his team, cultivation is equivalent to the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm, 10,000 years ago, we were killed by the two squads of this army and lost our armor, and finally escaped into the desolate desert by luck, and survived. ”

"10,000 people, the lowest cultivation is the Merge Realm?" The Dugu Soul who had just rushed over couldn't help but gasp when they heard this, such a huge army, looking at the entire Purple Cloud Continent, who could compete with him, even if the strongest 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' was at most more than ten Dacheng Realm Taishang Elders, and this Blood Sea Tribe alone had more than a hundred Dacheng Realm cultivators, and there were two cultivators who had already stepped into the Transformation God Realm, with such a strong strength, could they really resist?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, but Yizhu's expression was very calm, and then Yizhu narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that this Blood Sea Tribe is only the weakest of the five tribes in this Desolate Ancient Relic." ”

"Not bad. Elder Haiyuan nodded, and said with a bitter smile: "Although the Blood Demon Army is strong, in front of the other four tribes, it is nothing more than that, ten thousand years ago, the old man also heard rumors that there was a mysterious race from the Purple Cloud Continent, and he went to the Ancient Relic Land, killing all the foreign monks in the Ancient Relic Land to lose their armor and blood, and the reason why the people of the other race did not dare to invade the Purple Cloud Continent was because of the existence of a seal, and the other was that they were afraid that there would be people from that tribe in the Purple Cloud Continent to survive. ”

Hearing this, Yizhu became interested, and he boldly guessed whether the mysterious race that had entered the ancient relics was his own Shura race?

With this question, Yizhu asked again: "Senior, what race are you talking about?"

Hearing Yizhu's question, Elder Haiyuan smiled and said, "You kid, you really knowingly asked, out of the Shura clan that made the alien race feel terrible, and the one who can let them call the demon clan when they meet, and they are so frightened that they run away without a fight when they hear this name?"

Really!

Hearing this, the torture sword standing behind Yizhu also flashed a trace of arrogance in his eyes, he knew very well how strong his race was ten thousand years ago, at that time, the ten major protectors were all in the realm of transforming gods, and at that time, the cultivation of the patriarch of the Shura clan also stepped into the mysterious realm that made people fascinated, according to legend, his cultivation was to break away from the mortal womb of the flesh and step into the realm of stepping into the sky, no one had seen him make a move, but none of the monks who met him could leave alive.