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"Count the days, now it's time for the forbidden land to open, the sword soul is born, presumably they will come back soon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info At this moment, the patriarch's eyes were bright, and after looking at the several major tribes surrounding them, he showed a subtle smile and slowly spoke.

"This battle is backwater, either they die, or we die, everyone, let's shoot, let's start the decisive battle. ”

"Start the killing battle that belongs to our Sword Spirit Tribe, destroy three in one fell swoop, and let our Sword Spirit Tribe stand on the top of the desert again!"

The patriarch's voice was very soft, but it was very heavy in everyone's hearts, like a big stone, pressed down, whether the Sword Spirit Tribe survived or died, whether it rose again or perished, it was all in this battle.

Fight! Fight!

All the clansmen of the Sword Spirit Tribe, at this moment, roared in unison, their voices were shocking, with unrivaled momentum and determination, they directly turned into sound waves, rolling and scattering, breaking through the nine heavens and rushing into the sky.

"The good men of my Sword Spirit Tribe, look at you, sacrifice your blood, sacrifice your courage, show your true strength, and turn into the strongest strength of my Sword Spirit Tribe, so that the enemy is afraid, the enemy trembles, and the enemy is afraid!"

Suddenly, the patriarch's eyes changed, the original slender figure seemed to stand up straight, and suddenly became taller, his appearance at this moment, directly turned into a middle-aged, and the terrifying aura slowly emanated from his body, turning into a shocking coercion, permeating all directions.

The patriarch suddenly roared, this voice rolled, like thunder, directly into the ears of every Sword Spirit Tribe clansman, this voice seemed to carry a magic power, making all the Sword Spirit Tribe disciples shocked when they heard it.

It seems that because of this sentence, their confidence skyrocketed, their blood boiled, and their strength became unprecedentedly strong.

"A good man of my sword spirit tribe, when he is like a sharp sword, if he is not out of the sheath, he will be a blockbuster, and he will shake the heavens and the earth!"

The patriarch's voice continued to come, like thunder, echoing through the void for a long time.

Kill, kill, kill!

The disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe kept roaring, at this moment, they seemed to be tireless, not afraid of death, at this moment, they had the confidence to win, turned into their faith.

The earth-shattering cry came from the mouths of all the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe, and the sound was surging and terrifying, surpassing the thunder, condensing in the void, and turning into substance!

Above the void of this holy mountain, with the condensation of this rolling sound, it turned into an unprecedented sharp sword in the slow process, this sword was transformed by the roar of all the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe, it was transformed by their determination, and it was transformed by their faith.

This is a sword of faith! It is a sword of faith that condenses all the sword spirit tribesmen.

The power of this sword was shocking, unprecedented! The momentum was fierce, and it directly broke through the sky, shattering the void, causing it to rain in the sky.

The snow of the Holy Mountain began to melt, and the ice that had not melted for ten thousand years also began to melt in the blood of all the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe at this moment, turning into water and flowing into the blood river, tumbling and surging.

As the patriarch's momentum grew, his figure also became larger and larger, and when the sword of faith above the void condensed, he immediately jumped up and went straight to the sky, his figure dazzling and directly raised his hand to grab the sword of faith in his hand.

Bang!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth roared in unison, the thunder rolled, and the wind and clouds surged.

The patriarch's momentum skyrocketed, as if at this moment, there were signs of a breakthrough, which made the void around him suddenly distorted, and the coercion emanating from him was even more terrifying, like breaking through the Yuan Infant and stepping into the god!

A sword starts, when ten thousand swords sound together, with the sword of faith suddenly shook, a sound of sword that shook the heavens and the earth immediately sounded, like the sound of the avenue, spread all around, this sound was surging, so that at this moment, the swords in the hands of all the monks were all shocked together, as if resonance, in an instant, ten thousand swords rang together!

This sudden scene made the confidence of the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe skyrocket even more, and even more violent roars came out of their mouths, shocking the earth.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier!

Just like this war between tribes, at this moment, it turned into the strongest storm!

"Stubborn. ”

"Kill yourself!"

However, the astonishing momentum of the Sword Spirit Tribe on this holy mountain fell into the eyes of the monks of the other tribes, but it turned into disdain, and a few cold snorts came from the three major tribes of Jintumu.

For them, the Sword Spirit Tribe has been destroyed, even if they struggle at this moment, it is useless, even if the patriarch of the Sword Spirit Tribe becomes a master of the Half-Transformation God Realm, it is in vain, all this is a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it.

Their true peak power has not yet been dispatched.

"Since this is the case, then you will die, dust to dust, dust to dust, earth to earth, the sword spirit tribe does not belong to the desert after all!"

Jin Yi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the moment he snorted coldly, his right hand raised and waved violently, and a person behind him immediately got up, blew the horn, and blew the sound of death!

Under the sound of the horn like the sound of death, the decisive battle between several major tribes finally began!

Most of the monks of the Golden Spirit, whether it was Jiedan or Yuanying, all went out and launched their strongest attack, fighting and roaring! One after another, the chariots let out a shocking roar, exuding a powerful aura, as if they were going to crush everything, they went straight to the holy mountain of the Sword Spirit Tribe.

The remaining fierce beasts continued to roar and roar, emitting earth-shattering demonic aura and anger, and rushed towards the holy mountain, rushing towards the only remaining formation light curtain outside the holy mountain.

The same is true of the monks of most of the Earth Spirits, for a while, more than thirty Yuan Infant masters directly rushed out from most of the Earth Spirits, each waving his hand and pinching the trick, directly setting off a roar of heaven and earth, turning into a whirlpool, and blasting towards the only remaining formation light curtain outside the Holy Mountain of the Sword Spirit Tribe.

The sand vortex that disappeared before reappeared again under the wave of the blue girl's slender hand, and the sand rolled, emitting a monstrous earthy aura, directly above the void, turned into a big knife, the sand and soil dagger, emitting a breath of destruction, and slashed down towards the formation.

In most of the wood spirits, Mu Wuling took the lead in rushing out, raising his hand and pinching the trick towards the void, and suddenly a large number of tree vines appeared, filling a large area of heaven and earth in an instant, as if countless tentacles were born from him, and bombarded the formation outside the holy mountain.

From his side, a large number of Wood Spirit monks rushed out, and in that dense figure, there were close to forty or fifty powerful aura, which was eye-catching, and those people were all Yuanying masters in most of the Wood Spirits.

From the tribal alliance, more than thirty figures with a powerful aura suddenly rushed out, and more than thirty Yuanying masters took the lead, like a sharp knife, leading the tens of thousands of monks in this tribal alliance to rush towards the holy mountain of the Sword Spirit Tribe.

Kill!

This earth-shattering roar was shouted from the mouths of tens of thousands of monks of the three major tribes of Tumu and Jin, who rushed into the holy mountain with endless madness, with the excitement of killing, and constantly roaring.

Kill!

This voice was the sword spirit tribe that came to the holy mountain, and they rushed out with determination, determination to protect their homeland, and faith in victory, waving the weapons in their hands and rushing out.

When the divine powers of all the monks fell on the formation on this holy mountain, in an instant, the roar was monstrous, the heavens and the earth shook, the sky was discolored, the wind and clouds surged, and the fluctuations set off between the collisions turned into a force that could destroy everything, and spread wildly in all directions.

The directly shattered nothingness shattered the earth, and a large number of monks died directly in this impact, their bodies shattered, blood sprayed, and melted into the rain falling from the void, turning into a rain of blood.

The formation on the holy mountain immediately had cracks and cracks, and at the moment when this roar came out, it directly collapsed.

No matter how strong the power of this formation is, it will be directly destroyed under the joint action of these tens of thousands of monks.

At this moment, the monks of the Sword Spirit Tribe and the monks of other tribes rushed directly together like two armies.

In an instant, the killing cry was shocking!

Whether it was a disciple of the Sword Spirit Tribe or a disciple of other tribes, at this moment, it was as if they had fallen into madness, crazy yelling, crazy laughter, and crazy killing.

Among the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe, none of them showed fear, and among them, even the childish faces of those who were only about thirteen or fourteen years old could be seen, and they were also showing madness and continuous killing.

They feel that they are already men, and if they are men, they should protect their families and countries, and they should protect their homes, their families, and their relatives.

Even if it's death, even if it's self-destruction, you have to kill a few more people.

On the earth, blood flowed like a river in an instant, and in an instant, the entire holy mountain was full of killing, and the roar became the only sound in this heaven and earth.

In an instant, nearly tens of thousands of three monks died, and nearly thousands of disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe died.

"Kill him, turn him upside down, kill him endlessly. The man of my sword spirit tribe is good. The patriarch above the void muttered in his mouth, holding the sword of faith, and the momentum that emanated was shocking, and beside him, there were more than thirty masters of the late Yuan Infant realm surrounding him.

He looked at the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe who were fighting bloodily at the moment below, and looked at the childish faces that were crazy, even if they died, they would pull away an enemy, and he smiled.

He laughed, he laughed wildly, until he laughed until tears fell.

Then he turned around, stepped out, and with a fierce swing of the sword of faith in his hand, a sword that was close to a hundred zhang was directly slashed towards the monk beside him.

He even raised his hand and grabbed a person, and the person closest to him was directly choked by his neck, twisted at will, and the person died in an instant, and even Yuan Ying was directly destroyed by him.

In the void not far from the patriarch, there were more than a dozen figures, all of which exuded a good aura, among them, the four elders of the Sword Spirit Tribe, Zou Tianhai and the female elders of the four tribes were also among them.

Their eyes showed determination, and they looked at the many Yuanying masters who had surrounded them around them, and immediately laughed wildly.

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