Although Shi Ke was defeated in the first battle, he left a trace of breath on everyone. Therefore, even if Xia Yuan sent someone to send away the forty mentally controlled native monks, he could still accurately locate Xia Yuan and the others.

More than two hundred monks from the Heavenly Cabinet Tribe of the Outer Regions looked at the poor more than three hundred people on the ground, and their arrogance was high, as if they saw the fish on the table, and laughed wildly.

Eight, seven, six, nearly fifty hides are getting closer and closer.

Five, four, and three, Vader shouted: "Ready!"

More than three hundred senior brothers immediately released their soul power, and the soul power flew along their hands and flew high in front of them to gather together, condensing into more than ten giant swords. Each giant sword is five feet long and six feet wide, shining with light and murderous!

Among the more than ten soul warriors, none of them reached the Soul King Realm, but the soul power of the thirty people condensed together, and they broke through the Soul Marquis Realm and reached the killing power of the Soul King Realm!

"Kill!"

With the shouts of more than three hundred people on the ground, more than a dozen giant swords slashed towards the beast skin like lightning.

Seeing this, the literature and Shi Ke on the animal skin were furious, and they flew out with a shout, and the weapons in their hands faced the two giant swords respectively.

But the other greatsword slashed at the rest of the flying skins.

This sword is strong in speed, it was still two miles away when it appeared, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the animal skin, someone had just blocked the weapon to his chest, and someone had not yet shot the weapon, and the sword had already crossed the body and turned into two sections.

This sword is stronger in strength, and no one can block it in the realm of the Martial King. Even though the monk on the skin tried his best to resist, where the giant sword flew, all the weapons, including the monk holding the weapon, rolled upside down.

The giant sword was condensed from the soul power of thirty people, but it was not just a simple addition of their soul power, but a great change occurred, and the explosion increased several times the energy, which was comparable to a powerful blow at the third level of the Soul King Realm.

Everywhere the greatsword passed, blood splattered, pink, crimson, mixed together, and sprinkled everywhere.

There were nearly eighty people on a beast skin, and after the giant sword, only half of them were alive, some jumped off the animal skin in panic and fled for their lives, and some lay on the animal skin, and their bodies were close to the animal skin, so that they could save a small life.

The greatsword crossed over one animal skin and struck at another. Although time has paused slightly, although the power has weakened slightly, the power has not diminished.

Blood was splattered everywhere, and screams were screaming.

"Damn, shit! how could they do this!"

"Get around, get around, don't get killed by that damn sword!"

The monk in the skin screamed wildly! The contempt of the first time was now gone, and all that remained was horror and anger.

The weapon in the hand of the document and Shi Ke collided with the two giant swords.

"Boom! boom!"

There were two loud bangs, as if the mountains had collapsed, earth-shattering, the true qi rolled wildly, and the giant trees and sand and stones flew together.

The giant sword froze, and the dazzling light was visibly dimmed.

But it didn't dissipate, it didn't fall, but it flew into the sky, past the Literature, the Shiko, and slashed at the hides behind them.

Wen Wen and Shi Ke wanted to continue to intercept the giant sword, but the weapons of Xia Yuan and Lu Ben had already flown in front of them between the lightning and flint, and they could not afford not to accept it.

The four kings fought in one place, and in an instant, the sword light and sword shadow, the wind howled, and the fire splashed everywhere, which was extremely amazing!

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen giant swords swept over more than thirty animal skins, killing nearly half of the people on the animal skins.

If these more than ten giant swords were allowed to kill half a cup of tea, I believe that there would be very few monks left on the nearly fifty animal skins!

The Great Soul Technique that condenses the collective power is really powerful and invincible!

But the animal skin that was not cut by the giant sword rushed faster, and in the blink of an eye, it flew in front of him and rushed towards more than three hundred people.

Zhang Baishan wielded the board axe and tried his best to prevent the foreign enemy from approaching.

He dragged more than a dozen people, but a large number of foreign monks and native monks who had been charged with their minds crossed by him and killed him behind him.

The giant sword finally came to his side because of the foreign enemy, disrupted the formation, and collapsed.

More than ten lines of battle teams immediately changed formations, with five people as a team, and engaged with foreign enemies in short combat, killing one place.

For a while, the sword light and sword shadow, blood and light splashed everywhere!

Zhang Baishan's axe opened and closed, and the more he killed, the more brave he became, and the enemies he killed fell to the ground horizontally, but there were always people rushing over.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! This is my delicacy, and no one can grab it!" In the distance, the poor soldier showed his original form, looking like a tiger, with thorns on his skin, and flew over with a pair of big wings, shouting, "Get out of the way!"

When the foreign monks saw the poor soldiers, they immediately got out of the way, but the native monks who were controlled by their minds still fought Zhang Baishan to the death.

The poor soldier was upset, and he raised his spear to stab, and a native monk who was controlled by his mind couldn't dodge, and was immediately pierced through the chest from the back by the poor soldier's Jiaotou spear, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The poor soldier tried to stab again, but Vader rushed from the sloping ground and slashed at the poor soldier with a sword.

The poor soldiers were caught off guard, their long wings were slashed, and black blood shot out and splashed on several nearby monks, who immediately emitted black smoke and let out a terrified scream.

Vader made a successful move, pressing step by step. The two of them shook past Zhang Baishan in the blink of an eye and killed them in the distance. Zhang Baishan was surrounded by more than a dozen monks who were controlled by their minds.

More than 300 senior brothers and sisters were also surrounded by more than 2,000 people at this time, almost all of them were covered with bloodstains, and everyone's eyes were full of blood.

There was no time for everyone to distinguish between the foreign monks and the native monks whose minds were controlled, as long as the other party killed them, they could only kill them.

The mountains trembled, the sand and rocks flew wildly, the blood splattered, and the sky was dark!

Zhang Baishan's force fluctuations showed that he was at the eighth level of the Wuhou Realm, but because he had so many meridians to output the true qi in his body, and each meridian was so huge, his true strength exceeded the sixth level of the Wuhou Realm.

Therefore, many people who saw that Zhang Baishan was only the eighth level of the Martial Sect Realm, thought that he was weak and could be bullied, and wanted to kill him easily, but after rushing over, they were killed by Zhang Baishan instead.

As Zhang Baishan continued to kill Zongjing, the enemies besieging him slowly turned into Hou Jing, making his situation more and more dangerous.

Fortunately, he was wearing immortal soft armor, and he had the close protection of the rhino canal, so that those swords that slashed his body could not penetrate deeply, let alone penetrate him.

Although the wounds were scarred, although they were covered in blood, these injuries were not fatal.

Several times the poor soldiers rushed over to fight him, but they were soon chased and beaten away by Vader and others.

There are so many people who take a fancy to the poor soldier is a spirit beast, take a fancy to the black immortal spear in his hand, and fancy that he is only a second-level Wuhou realm, and they have been chasing and fighting, even if the poor soldier has a lot of guards around him, he will not care about death.

The battle between Xia Yuan, Lü Ben, Wen Wen, and Shi Ke rose to a high altitude. Every move they make is earth-shattering and powerful, and only in the air will they not accidentally injure their own people. Hou Realm and Zong Realm fought on the ground.

All of them were covered in blood, and all their clothes were in tatters. All the trees and vegetation were destroyed, and all the earth, sand and gravel were stained red with blood

At this time, Zhang Baishan encountered the biggest crisis: among the monks besieging him, there was actually a Wuhou Great Perfection Realm!

The man wore the same uniform as the mentally controlled native monk, and the uniform was stained with blood.

But his eyes were not blank, but faintly filled with a vicious smile.

He pretended to be a monk who was accused of his mind, and frantically killed Zhang Baishan, but his eyes revealed that he had a clear mind!

Zhang Baishan was injured again and again, white bones could be seen almost everywhere, and the whole person became a bloody person.