Seeing Ning Zhe make a move, Ao Jiang and the others behind Ning Zhe also sacrificed their runic treasures one after another, and rushed towards the opposite side. 【Starter】

I saw Ao Jiang's hands make a trick in front of him, and a turquoise spiritual power surged wildly, and a green dragon appeared in mid-air, roaring towards Ao Guang on the opposite side, and the huge tail swung lightly a few times, and crashed into Ao Guang who was sweeping in the air.

The three elders of the Chi clan took out a purple spear from their hands at the same time, and each spear carried a giant python at the end. The giant python's snake letter was uncertain, and from time to time a purple mist erupted, and in a few breaths, it blocked the space within a radius of a hundred zhang, and pressed towards Ao Guang and the others.

Ao Guang and the others on the opposite side were not to be outdone, only to see Ao Guang's hands pinching a trick in the air, and several black spiritual powers rushed straight into the sky, and a huge black Shura appeared directly behind him.

This Shura held a black halberd in each of his hands, and his hundred-foot-high body moved forward slightly, directly stopping the green dragon condensed by Ao Jiang in mid-air.

Rumble!

The roar generated when the Shura and the giant dragon converged echoed in the sky, and the cultivators of the Self-Refining Realm who were fighting below suddenly felt a sharp pain in their souls, and then they all retreated.

And a man in white behind Ao Guang held a red long sword and slashed with Ning Zhe. A lifelike red dragon was carved on the blade of the long sword, and with every swing of the long sword, a thick red mist erupted from the red dragon's mouth. The mist turned into countless red threads in the air, and kept wrapping the long sword in Ning Zhe's hand, as if he wanted to wrap his long sword in the middle.

But how could Ning Zhe give him such a chance, I saw him snort coldly, and the sword of the long sword in his hand suddenly returned, and then stabbed into the red mist in the air lightly.

At the moment when the tip of the sword pierced, Ning Zhe's left hand moved slightly, and the Nine Dragons Medicine Ding was directly sacrificed by him, and three purple fire dragons snaked forward along the long sword in his hand. Immediately, the three dragon mouths opened at the same time, and purple Dan Fire erupted, enveloping the red mist in it, and it burned to ashes in a few breaths.

The man in white sighed lightly, his body retreated violently, and then he rushed forward again and fought with Ning Zhe......

The top monks in the air were entangled, and the ordinary Dan Realm cultivators and Self-Cultivation Realm cultivators below were not much better. Their battles may not be as fancy and ferocious as Ning Zhe and the others, but they are much more brutal than them.

Because of the large number of people, it is not uncommon for a monk to dodge one attack only to be seriously injured by another attack. In such a battlefield, the seriously wounded are often killed by the enemy before they have time to retreat.

The criss-crossing strength and the light emitted by the rune treasures were like playing the soul-calming song of hell, and one after another monks fell from the sky, and the monks behind him immediately made up for it.

The battle was going on in a dreary way, and everyone seemed to be red-eyed, constantly converting their spiritual power into attacks on the enemy, completely ignoring their own defenses......

And the mercenaries that Ning Zhe spent a lot of money on were actually no less fierce than the island monks under Ao Yong at this time. Maybe their original idea was just to mix up some spirit stones, but on this battlefield, in this rain of blood, the blood in each monk's body was completely stimulated, and killing seemed to have become an eternal theme.

Gradually, countless small groups were formed on both sides, and in each small group, people continued to fall from the sky, and they were immediately killed by the other party. Then, a new small group is formed......

For a time, the sword light above the Holy City of the East China Sea was like mist, the sword aura was like rain, the sword was chasing life, and the sword blade was soul-grabbing......

However, even so, none of the monks on either side had the intention of retreating, and none of them disarmed and surrendered, because everyone knew that this battle was only victory or defeat, not life and death.

I saw a purple-clothed monk roar angrily, and the trident in his hand stabbed into the body of the enemy in front of him, and his hands slapped out separately, and the opponents on both sides slapped him several times. Immediately, a mouthful of blood gushed out, directly staining his clothes red.

The two monks beside him retreated, and just when his face was just relaxed, a person suddenly rushed out from behind, and the long sword in his hand directly pierced the purple-clothed monk's chest, and twisted it a few times......

The purple-clothed monk's gaze gradually dimmed, but at this moment, he actually roared again, his body retreated sharply, and the long sword came out directly through his body. But his body slammed into the arms of the man behind him.

Click!

The sound of broken ribs sounded, and the monk who attacked him behind him was actually killed by him, and both of them died......

Seeing that he was under siege, a monk under Ao Yong suddenly roared in Ao Yong's direction: "Brother Yong, I'll go first!"

Before he could finish speaking, he did not advance but retreated, and rushed towards the monks who surrounded him in front of him, and his chest and abdomen gasped violently for a few times, and then suddenly swelled, and then exploded violently......

Rumble!

A loud bang sounded, and the more than ten monks who were originally standing here in the air turned into a rain of blood in an instant.

What's even more terrifying is that with the appearance of the first person to blow himself up, more and more people choose this way before they die. For a while, the originally dull battlefield suddenly roared again and again, and each roar was accompanied by a monk's self-explosion......

The battle between the two sides has now been fought, and the monks on the battlefield have lost their minds and have all become killing machines. The battle between monks could have been judged from many aspects such as cultivation, magic weapons, exercises, and experience in facing the enemy, but in this bloody battlefield where there was no reason, everything was meaningless. Facing one opponent after another who blew themselves up, and facing one enemy after another who were not afraid of death, the monks of the East China Sea Holy City were already frightened.

You must know that the monk's self-explosion is the last resort used when it is absolutely necessary, although the monk's self-explosion can kill opponents of the same level in seconds, and can even overstep the level to injure the enemy. However, after all, the consequence is complete death, and no one will choose this until they are cornered.

However, today, as if they had made an agreement, the monks under Ao Yong blew themselves up one after another, taking away ten times as many opponents.

At this time, although the monks of the East China Sea Holy City were still superior in numbers, their psychological defense line was about to collapse.

At the highest point of the battle between the two sides, Ao Jiang saw one monk after another die, and one after another familiar faces passed away, he suddenly mourned in his heart, and shouted: "Ao Guang, do you really want to watch my Donghai monk die?"

Hearing his words, Ao Guang laughed and said: "Death is death, they died for the Holy City of the East China Sea, and they died as they deserved, I don't feel sorry for you or anything." ”

Ao Jiang's eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared angrily: "Bastard, they are all the elites of my East China Sea clan, and they are all the hope of my East China Sea rise." Ao Guang, if you still have a conscience, listen to me, how about today's strike?"

Ao Guang's face was not moved at all, but he said coldly: "Ao Jiang, you only regret it now, it's a little too late." Today you will definitely die, and your mercy will be used in hell, haha......"

"Lord Ning, help me stop him!" Ao Jiang heard Ao Guang say this, so he stopped talking, but turned his head and shouted to Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe naturally heard their words, although he didn't know what Ao Jiang wanted to do, he still stopped in front of Ao Guang as soon as his body moved, and sneered: "Ao Guang, you are really hard-hearted!"

"Hmph, this is my matter of the Sea Clan, what does it have to do with you as a human being, get out of ......" As he spoke, the spiritual power in Ao Guang's body skyrocketed out again, pressing towards Ning Zhe.

However, at this moment, Ao Jiang let out a painful roar, and the green dragon that was originally hovering in the air also suddenly expanded, and the dragon's body actually grew to as many as a thousand feet.

"Roar!"

As soon as the green dragon dragon head was raised, it let out a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and this roar directly covered the entire East China Sea Holy City.

Just after the roar, the dragon's body suddenly contracted a few times, and then exploded, turning into countless green points of light and falling downward. At the same time, a vast amount of heaven and earth energy fell from the sky, sweeping the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye......

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