The Great War, with the passage of time, became more and more cruel and tragic!

In the past, some monks of the human race could also rely on the advantage of cultivation to ruthlessly kill those ghost-level aliens in the Hundred Races Alliance, but with the addition of those ghost general-level powerhouses in the Hundred Races Alliance, many strong people in the Terran Race met opponents, and they could no longer kill the weakers in the Hundred Races Alliance at will like before.

Fortunately, although the alien races who came from the Hundred Races Alliance this time were very strong and numerous, after all, they came from more than ten races, and they were already fighting with each other on weekdays, and they were temporarily formed, so there was no cooperation between them at all, otherwise, the situation might be one-sided.

With a snort, Du Tianfeng of the Flame Palace retreated violently, he gasped violently, the defense of the rock clan powerhouse on the opposite side was too perverted, although his fire qi had cracked and burned the opponent's body in many places, but with the movement of the earth qi in the body of the rock clan powerhouse, those cracked parts quickly recovered as before.

Du Tianfeng's face sank, with his attack power, I am afraid it will be difficult to penetrate the opponent's defense and hurt the rock crystal in the opponent's body, only there is the real key point of the rock clan.

"Ahh

Du Tianfeng raised his eyes and looked around, his face was cold, he came to the Flame Palace this time, and now except for the three elders of the Fetal Breath Realm who were still fighting with their opponents, more than half of the remaining disciples had been killed or injured, and even the elders of the Fetal Breath Realm had fallen four people.

How long has it been since he entered this small world? He had such casualties in the Fire Palace, which was unimaginable before.

He didn't know that the casualties of the disciples of the Agni Fire Palace were not the worst, the worst were those ordinary loose cultivators, just under the first round of charges of the Hundred Clans Alliance, almost half of the scattered cultivators fell in a pool of blood, after all, whether it was the exercises or the cooperation and their own strength, they could not be compared with the disciples of these forces in the Agni Palace, and in the face of the alien races far superior to them in number and strength, it was indeed difficult for them to resist.

In addition to scattered cultivation, the loss of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect can be said to be above the Flame Palace, this is related to the exercises they have practiced, the attack power of the sword cultivation is extremely strong, and the most foreign races are killed, but because of this, once they lose the sword in their hands, or the qi in their body is consumed too much, then what awaits them is nothing but death with the other party.

Nangong Yu was bloodied in the battlefield, at this moment, he had long lost his initial calmness, he no longer knew how many ghost warrior-level alien races he had killed, ten or twenty, he didn't have time to count, he just kept waving the broken sword in his hand, and slashed out a fierce sword qi towards the surrounding besieging alien races.

The same door with a sword break around him screamed and fell, he felt that there was not much qi left in his body, and even the divine consciousness that he contained in the natal sword qi was separated from it to a certain extent, and he had to take that divine consciousness back into his divine consciousness space, so as not to cause greater damage, and lost the domination of that divine consciousness, and now he can no longer incarnate into a sword again and launch a stronger attack.

With a bang, a Shura alien clan at the peak of his incarnation body flew away from a disciple of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect in front of him, spread his scimitar in his hand, let out a cruel laugh, and rushed towards Nangong Yu to kill.

Nangong Yu sighed.

When he was in his prime, this Shura alien who looked very powerful, he had absolute confidence that he could kill him within three swords, but now, it was difficult to predict whether he could save his life under the opponent's scimitar.

As soon as the sword in his hand moved, a faint sword aura slowly overflowed from above, and he was ready to die with that Shura.

Suddenly, a snow-white ice qi flashed from the oblique thorn, and instantly bombarded the knee of the Shura alien who rushed wildly, only to see a click, the knee of the Shura alien made a crisp breaking sound, and its tall body fell forward violently.

With such an opportunity, how could Nangong Yu give up, he let out a low shout, and his body swept past the Shura like a phantom, his hand broke the sword and waved, the sword light flashed, and the Shura who fell forward stroked his throat with his hand, let out an unwilling roar, and fell in front of him.

"Wuji", Nangong Yu looked at Wei Wuji who swept to his side, and said happily: "I said back then, once you break the mirror, you will soon be able to catch up with us, and now it seems that it is really right." ”

"Nangong", Wei Wuji came to Nangong Yu's side, and he was also happy, and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He looked at the broken sword in Nangong Yu's hand and the blood stains on his body, and said with concern: "How is it?

The sword light flashed away, and Nangong Yu collected the broken sword in his hand into the divine consciousness space.

This is also a great benefit after activating the Divine Consciousness Space, you can put your natal device into the Divine Consciousness Space, and nourish it together with the separated Divine Consciousness.

He took out another long sword overflowing with cold light from his bag, shook a sword flower casually, and said arrogantly: "What?

Wei Wuji laughed, reached out and patted Nangong Yu's shoulder, and an ice aura flashed.

Nangong Yu was stunned, he suddenly looked back at Wei Wuji, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire!

He was not angry that Wei Wou-Ki had attacked him, but that Wei Wou-Ki had frozen him at this time, hoping that he would be able to escape in this way.

The ice qi spread from Nangong Yu's shoulders towards his whole body, and in the blink of an eye, his body was covered with a thin layer of frost.

The anger in Nangong Yu's eyes had long since disappeared, and finally he sighed helplessly, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wei Wuji with deep meaning, and slowly closed his eyes: "Brother, you must not die!"

The frost gradually thickened and gradually turned into an ice coffin.

Wei Wuji looked at Nangong Yu in the ice coffin with his eyes closed and clearly visible, and sighed: "Nangong, there are too many people who have died. ”

As soon as the ice qi in his body moved, he slammed the ice coffin in front of him into the ground with a slam palm, and his figure flashed and swept forward.

"This little guy is kind of funny. ”

The White Jade Lotus King, who was lying on the White Jade Lotus Platform, looked at Wei Wuji, who had frozen the Nangong Jade, and smiled lightly.

Nalan Rongruo's face moved, everything Wei Wuji did naturally couldn't hide from her, she just smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

King Bai Yulian's eyes narrowed and said, "It seems that you are very familiar with him." ”

Nalan Rongruo sighed and said, "Yes, he has always been a good boy. ”

Xiahou Ba snorted coldly and said, "Old lady, you won't let go of such a young child, right?"

The White Jade Lotus King cast a warning glance at Xiahou Ba, she stared at Wei Wuji tightly, and chuckled: "Interesting! Interesting! It's actually an immortal ice silkworm, it's really interesting!"

Tong Luan, who was originally standing silently on the side, suddenly looked up at Wei Wuji below, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Nalan Rongruo's eyes lit up, and his whole body boiled again: "What do you want to do?"

King Bai Yulian glanced at Nalan Rongruo, and said softly: "Sister Nalan, if you are willing to hand over that young man to this king, this king is in charge, you can let the rest of you leave safely!"

Nalan Rongruo was stunned when she heard this, followed by a period of silence, she looked at the bloody Terran monks below, those young lives who fell in front of her eyes one by one, she couldn't help but be in a trance!

"Fart!" a loud shout rang out.

Nalan Rong, who was in a trance, was startled, her body moved, and she had already floated backwards for several feet, staring at the White Jade Lotus King with a vigilant expression.

She couldn't help but glance at Xiahou Ba gratefully, and secretly exclaimed that it was dangerous, if it weren't for his loud shout, she would have almost agreed under the bewitchment of the voice of the White Jade Lotus King.

I only heard Xiahou bully shouting: "My human race has always only had the human race killed in battle, and there was no human race that betrayed others in exchange for its own human race, old lady, you died of this heart!"

The White Jade Lotus King glanced at Xiahou Ba with disgust, and she said lightly: "Didn't there be a sage in your Terran Holy Land who once said that sacrificing the little self to complete the big self?"

Xiahou said domineeringly: "I Xiahou don't read much, and I don't know any big truths, but in my opinion, the so-called sacrifice of one person to fulfill others is the work of the weak, not the husband." ”

King Bai Yulian said lightly: "You are the courage of a husband, not a husband." ”

Xiahou Ba said coldly: "Without the courage of the horseman, how could you expel your hundred clans from the Suffering Continent in ancient times?"

A murderous aura flashed on Bai Yulian Wang Ruyu's face, and she stared at Xiahou with a frosty face: "This king suddenly wants to change his mind, I will kill you now, people like you live, maybe in the future, many people from my hundred clans will die in your hands." ”

"Haha......" Xiahou Ba let out a long laugh.

His face was straight, and he said very solemnly: "Just say this to you, I Xiahou swear, no matter what the outcome is today? Lao Tzu will live well, and in the future, I will kill you so-called hundred clans, until you never dare to harass our human race in the Bitter Realm Continent again!"

Xiahouba's voice was impassioned, and a soaring pride erupted from him!