Yinpeng's light flickered, and Sun Hao's clear voice came out of Yinpeng: "Agarwood is not afraid of great battles, and hundreds of millions of desolate beasts are just waiting for leisure." What about the Sixteen Golden Shortages? Fellow Daoists, do you dare to fight?"

The agarwood sword roared, and the fighting spirit soared into the sky.

The morale of the various tribes of the human race reached its peak in an instant, and Yinpeng belonged, waving the weapons in his hands, shouting, fighting, fighting, fighting......

Several Terran leaders glanced at each other.

In the midst of the surging blood, there is also a strong worry.

Agarwood is ready to take a gamble!

The Great Commander even secretly regretted that he should not have let Agarwood lead Yinpeng to rush out, but he didn't expect this kid to rise up, and he actually dared to face the powerful impact of the Sixteen Golden Famines.

The army of desolate beasts led by the Sixteen Golden Desolations was extremely fast, and from sixteen directions, they had already rushed over at a rapid pace.

A large number of ranged attacks attack the Silver Peng.

The Owl Body Cloud Witch erupted with an extremely piercing and sharp howl, but it was broken by Sun Hao's sky-high fighting spirit, and it could not affect any Terran warrior.

The Terran tribes above the fortress were affected by the morale of the Yinpeng warriors, and they also raised their arms and shouted: "Battle, battle, battle......"

The fighting spirit converged into a torrent, and the agarwood sword was drawn, and the surface seemed to be crossed with a faint layer of golden light.

In the Yinpeng array, Sun Hao's divine sense was pulled, and the monks to whom Yinpeng belonged poured out together, and poured into the agarwood along the big array.

The agarwood sword trembled slightly, and the five-colored light flickered.

The five-attribute sword body appeared in unison, and the five colors bloomed at the same time.

Slightly different from the fan-shaped attack with the five-attribute sword light just now, this time the five-attribute sword bodies appeared together and appeared at the same time.

Under the pressure experienced by the Agarwood Sword, the difficulty of Sun Haodao using the True Yuan has undoubtedly increased a lot.

If Sun Hao hadn't completely completed the three major sword momentums, completing this move might have a huge impact on himself.

Although the five-attribute sword light is powerful, it should not be able to do anything about the sixteen golden famines.

The Terran leaders looked at Yinpeng, who was about to be overwhelmed by various attacks and about to be overwhelmed by the tide of desolate beasts, and their palms began to sweat.

Sun Hao also knew that the five-attribute sword light could not be affected by the golden wilderness, otherwise the golden wilderness would not have launched such a strong assault on him.

At this time, a faint smile appeared on Sun Hao's face.

At this moment when all kinds of attacks were about to come, Sun Hao's whole body momentum, the sea sword momentum, the boundless fighting spirit and the killing momentum suddenly retracted inward.

The entire Yinpeng seemed to suddenly calm down in the air.

Quietly waiting for all kinds of attacks to come.

Time seemed to stand still in this moment.

The Terran tribes seemed to see strange slow motion.

They saw that the five-attribute light sword on the side of the agarwood sword also followed Sun Hao's momentum and was restrained, quickly retracting inward, and entering the agarwood sword.

Three-foot Qingfeng Agarwood Sword.

Unpretentious and restrained.

Like the entire Yinpeng, quietly waiting for the attack of the desolate beasts, quietly waiting for the army of desolate beasts led by the golden desolate who rushed over quickly.

It was as if the resistance had been abandoned.

It's like you're on your back.

It's just that all kinds of long-range attacks that came from the impact seemed to inexplicably rush into some unknown ripple, silently, and disappeared into the calm of Yinpeng.

The restrained Yinpeng is extremely calm, as if it can infect the surrounding space.

Any furious attacks reached the perimeter of the Silver Peng, and were calmed.

Sixteen Golden Wilderness came one after another, although he was a little puzzled, he still stretched out his claws to Yinpeng without hesitation.

The Terran Commander shouted: "Agarwood be careful. ”

The claws of the cloud witch are cold, the lion's claws are violent, and the one-eyed man stretches out a huge fist......

In the sky, there were bursts of cold light, and the wind on the ground was howling, all of which swept towards Yinpeng in the center.

Yinpeng still waited calmly, showing no signs of moving.

It's too late to retreat.

All the Yinpeng warriors fell into a state of mystery and mystery at this time, within their bodies, the five-attribute true yuan was running wildly, and they seemed to have become a muscle in the body of a giant, a drop of blood, surging with huge power, waiting to explode.

And above Yinpeng, the unpretentious agarwood sword is the fist of the giant.

The fists are clenched, like volcanoes, waiting to erupt.

Sixteen gold famines roared.

The agarwood sword slammed with a sword sound.

One, two, three......

On the body of the sword, fluttering, five pieces of sword feathers of five colors floated out.

It's a very strange sense.

The Sixteen Golden Desolation commanded hundreds of millions of desolate beasts, and rushed towards Yin Peng and Sun Hao with extremely fast speed.

The agarwood sword swallowed slowly, and the sword feathers fluttered lightly.

One is fast, the other is calm and serene.

Strangely, these two different visual senses are balanced between the distances between them.

The speed of the desolation tide is still extremely fast.

The agarwood sword was still slowly fluttering.

But in the middle, the speed on both sides is comparable.

Curious about the special feeling.

At this time, Sun Hao's clear voice came out calmly from Yinpeng: "I have a sword, gather the true yuan of the five elements, gather the three major sword potentials, and turn the feather of the five elements; I have a sword, which can block thousands of troops, I have a sword, which can be destroyed, and the sixteen golden desolations ......."

As soon as the words fell, the sword feathers of the five colors were divided into two, two, four, and four......

The entire sky above Yinpeng was instantly covered with five-colored sword feathers.

Like feathers, fluttering lightly, the sword feathers fluttered in the wind, drifting past the desolate beast in front of them.

The powerful shock wave of the Sixteen Golden Wilderness couldn't break away from the fluttering sword feathers.

The weak sword feather crashed into the army of the Sixteen Golden Desolations.

Bang.

The heavens and the earth seemed to tremble in an instant.

The sword feathers fluttered and hit the sixteen golden wilderness.

The space paused, time suddenly stood still, only a huge explosion and a sense of concussion, which made the monks of all tribes of the human race change their color when they heard it, and on the fortress, the light flickered, and the protective shield seemed to be unable to withstand the aftermath of this explosion, and began to tremble and crumble.

In the huge explosion, the momentum of the sword feather and the sixteen golden desolations froze in the air, and time seemed to stand still.

Then, the huge impact of the Sixteen Golden Desolations seemed to break through Yinpeng's strange state, and the monks' senses instantly accelerated.

As the senses quickened, an expression of surprise and ecstasy appeared in the eyes of all the monks.

The sound of sword feathers, the five-colored torrent "puff puff" kept shooting over, and after the collision, it was not the sword feathers that collapsed, but the sixteen golden famines.

The extremely fast five-colored sword light broke through the Sixteen Golden Wilderness without saying anything, like a tide, and rushed forward.

The weaker defense of the Golden Desolate Cloud Witch howled wildly among the sword feathers, and unwillingly rushed forward less than a zhang, and with a bang, the flesh and feathers flew and disintegrated directly.

Without exception, the top ten Golden Desolate Cloud Witches were directly annihilated in the sword feathers.

Among the six golden desolations on the ground, the four that rushed the fastest also turned into pieces of minced meat in an instant, and the strongest flame desolate lion sprinkled a large amount of firelight, and after his body was sixty percent smaller, he let out a wail, retreated backwards, and hid in the endless desolate tide behind him.

The Cyclops, who was in the best condition, also had a thick arm cut off, and then turned and fled.

Sixteen gold famines, most of them were wiped out in an instant!

Who can believe it if they don't see it with their own eyes?

Agarwood's move, the five elements of sword feathers!

It is deeply engraved in the heart of every Terran monk.

In the middle of Yinpeng, the swordsman who was dressed in silver armor and stood tall instantly became the Dinghai Divine Needle of the human race.

Ahead, Jian Yu defeated the Golden Wilderness and responded to the Wild Tide.

Billions of desolate beasts formed a huge wave, surging in a steady stream.

The sword feather changed back to a fluttering state again.

Pieces of five-colored sword feathers, like feathers, spread and flutter in front of them, like beautiful butterflies.

In the middle of the flight, one wild beast after another turned into ashes.

In front of the huge Terran defense fortress, the five-colored sword feathers seemed to evolve into a sea of five-colored feathers, fluttering like snow, flying all over the sky, dazzling and spectacular.

Everywhere he passed, in the heavens and on the earth, hundreds of millions of desolate beasts were wiped out.

This is a scene that makes the Terran monks unforgettable for the rest of their lives, and it is also a scene that the Terran monks shake every time they think of it.

If it is said that before this war, Yinpeng and Agarwood represented the new force of the Terran and the future of the Terran, then, after this war, Yinpeng and Agarwood have become the mainstay of the Terran, Dinghai Shenpin.

Tears glistened in the eyes of the Grand Commander.

The right battalion of the Terrans held out.

After this famine, maybe the Terrans will truly return to the top 100 races.

In a daze, looking at Sun Hao in the middle of Yinpeng, the Great Commander suddenly thought in his heart that with Agarwood, perhaps the top hundred, it was not the ultimate goal of the human race.

On the fortress, the warriors of the various tribes of the human race were shocked and quietly watched a cup of tea, knowing that the rain of sword feathers in the sky filled the fortress and drowned the tide of desolation, and finally reacted.

Earth-shattering cheers came out of the right camp of the Terran one after another.

The monks who were about to retreat flew under the protective shield of the valley in unison, and when they saw the dazzling scene in front of them, they couldn't help waving their weapons and cheering.

At this moment, the sky above the right camp of the entire human race was almost full of high-flying warriors, all the fighters, all of them were in one action, raising their arms and shouting. (To be continued.) )