What kind of waves can a group of Qi cultivation disciples throw into this battlefield with the lowest foundation? Well, maybe there won't even be a splash. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But what will happen when a group of Qi cultivation disciples with all kinds of magic weapons rush into the battlefield where the highest is not as high as the golden pill? Then it is not a problem of waves, it is a tsunami.

When he saw Bai Xiaolou's Qi cultivation disciples, a small group of the monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect were divided to intercept them, and ten monks who had built a perfect foundation were dispatched quite face-saving.

Looking at the ten imposing foundation building monks, Yu Ruo compared his delicate little fist: "The scum of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, go to death, give me a hard beating." ”

The Qi cultivation disciples behind Yu Ruo were all new disciples who had just started, and they had seen such a scene there, and they were all panicked when they were oppressed by the momentum of the ten foundation building period cultivators.

Yu Ruo was also angry all of a sudden, his little face turned pale, and it seemed that the distance was rapidly shortened under the speed of the Zhuji monk, and Yu Ruo hurriedly didn't care about the command, and his hand directly reached into the delicate Qiankun bag around his waist.

A crossbow-like device fell directly into Yu Ruo's hand, with a faint aura flashing on the crossbow, and there was an empty groove underneath.

After taking out the hand crossbow, Yu Ruo also calmed down, and directly turned over his hand and took out a rectangular box, which was stuck under the hand crossbow, and after everything was ready, Yu Ruo took a deep breath, and there was a little more confidence in his eyes.

"Isn't this little girl scared stupid, she actually came out with a secular weapon, haha. ”

"Ah, look at the move. Yu Ruojiao shouted, raised her hand and pulled the trigger.

The miniature version of the Ice Thunder Spear instantly flew out under the impetus of spiritual power, and a flash of spiritual light flashed on the crossbow, and the speed of the mini Ice Thunder Spear suddenly increased by a notch.

At the moment when the Ice Thunder Spear shot out, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's Foundation Cultivator stopped laughing, and there was definitely something wrong with the thing that shot quickly.

The monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect dodged one after another.

However, at the moment of dodging, the mini Ice Thunder Spear also shot to the side of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect cultivators, and then exploded instantly.

Although the power of the explosion was not great, the close foundation building monk was still blown up, almost falling off the flying sword, and the spiritual shield on his body was blown to pieces.

"What a magic weapon, why is it so powerful. ”

When the ten people looked at Yu Ruo in shock, Yu Ruo was already injured and took out two crossbows, and with a cute smile, he looked at the monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Ruo fired with both hands, and the bullets that flew out instantly covered a firepower net.

"Mom, what's the matter, how is this fighting, retreat retreat. ”

"A bunch of rubbish, I'll come!"

An exploding flame burst out of the air, and the monk who had been shouting before rushed out of the flames with a scorched face, no one cared, turned around and ran.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, the magic weapon in that girl's hand is powerful. ”

Yu Ruo looked at the ten Zhuji monks who had fled, blew the non-existent smoke on the crossbow, and raised his chin proudly.

"Okay, all cheer up, don't wilt, we're the assault team of Sword City, it's a special force, don't be cowardly, just do it, the head said, this time all the battle damage will be reimbursed." Yu Ruo commanded in an old-fashioned manner.

Yu Ruo made a beautiful start, and suddenly made a group of disciples behind him a little bold, and they took out their belief.

Although only hand crossbows are currently available, Yu Ruo believes that whatever sniper rifles, assault rifles, and RPGs that Lin Feng said will appear in front of him in front of him in a short time.

Under his feet was a spiritual power flying sword that did not require cultivation and spiritual power support, and what he held in his hand was a spiritual crossbow with extremely low spiritual power consumption, and the firepower of Bai Xiaolou's assault troops, for a while, almost alleviated the crisis of half of the formation of Sword City.

Looking at the battlefield that had regained its equilibrium, Long Xiaoyao suddenly felt a little worried in his heart, although it seemed that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect still had an advantage, but Long Xiaoyao felt bad from the bottom of his heart, the Tongtian Sword City of the First Immortal Gate was so good?

The moment when the dragon was distracted, Lin Feng keenly captured it, and an electromagnetic cannon that accelerated to the extreme swept through.

Long Xiaoyao's heart was suddenly startled, the dragon spear shook, and the spiritual power gushed out and directly picked up the electromagnetic cannon that was rampage.

The thunder burst out, and the psychic ancient money was picked out of position by the dragon spear, and slashed past Long Xiaoyao's side, but the moment it was crossed, a black lightning bolt suddenly burst out from the psychic ancient coin, stabbing at the back of Long Xiaoyao's heart.

Long Xiaoyao felt a huge threat, and the Lingbao Dragon Spear in his hand directly turned around and stabbed back, a subtle and incomprehensible return gun.

The dragon spear containing the piercing avenue and the black lightning collided instantly.

The loud roar of the dragon instantly filled the entire battlefield.

Long Xiaoyao's eyes were full of incredulity, looking at the dim spiritual light of the dragon spear in his hand, and in a moment's confrontation, the dragon spear, which was a powerful spiritual treasure, was actually injured.

There was thunder in the air, and I don't know when, the black thunderclouds had gathered in the sky.

"Not good!" Long Xiaoyao was startled, the thundercloud must be a powerful spell of Lin Feng, with the help of the attack of the power of heaven and earth, even if Long Xiaoyao is a god Dao Venerable, he did not dare to touch the edge.

Bucket-thick thunderbolts crashed down, but the target was not Long Yao.

The thunder and lightning entered his body, Lin Feng's pale face became ruddy, and the power in his body instantly returned to his body.

Long Xiaoyao looked at Lin Feng, who was struck by lightning, and was dumbfounded, what kind of bad thing did he do to be angry and resentful, and he was actually struck by lightning at this time.

But in the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoyao's face changed from strange to shocked.

"Actually, absorbed, it's gone?" Long Xiaoyao watched as a bolt of lightning was absorbed by Lin Feng, and felt that layers of hallucinations seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

However, surprised to surprised, Long Xiaoyao did not stop for a moment, abandoned the dragon spear, turned his hands into claws, and attacked Lin Feng again.

But Long Xiaoyao didn't know that he gave up the dragon lance, but it was the most correct way, without the clamp of the dragon lance, Lin Feng immediately felt the pressure, the power of Long Xiaoyao's claws was not much weaker than the dragon lance, and when he attacked with his hand, the space was shocked, and it seemed that it could be torn apart at any time.

When Lin Feng was in a stalemate, the battle below also changed again, the firepower of the assault team was not unlimited, although the consumption was small, but it could not stand up to the non-stop shooting for a while, and after a while, the ammunition was consumed, and he no longer dared to fire at will.

The Sword City formation, which had lost fire support, began to become precarious again, and although the monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect were also tired and had casualties, they saw that they were about to win, and they played with momentum.

Both sides are fighting, and the consumption of physical and spiritual power has made the scene not so hot, but the danger is even better, and the slightest carelessness is the end of death.

"Damn, damn it, plug that gap, the injured disciple immediately retreats, I let you stand down, stand down, this is not the time to fight bravely!" Xiao Zi roared and shouted.

Xiao Zi anxiously looked at the battlefield between Jin Dan and Yuanying Zhenjun, the battle over there was even more tragic, but it was even more difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, at this time, it seemed that no one could rely on it.

Even Zi Ranran, who has always been relaxed and freehand, picked up the green bamboo sword in his hand at this moment, of course, this green bamboo sword is also an ornament, Zi Ranran still does not plan to participate in the battlefield, but silently uses a special secret method to convey his spiritual power to the monks fighting in front.

In the large-scale battle, the entire world began to collapse, and even Yuanying Zhenjun did not dare to teleport here, and most of the mountains and forests below were destroyed.

"It's time to harvest. Among the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, Long Tianyi smiled strangely.

As Long Tianyi's words fell, the overwhelming black clouds in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect rose into the sky, and a bloodthirsty and crazy aura rose to the sky.

"Everyone is your goal, eat as much as you want, eat them all, baby. Long Tianyi laughed maniacally.