Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1011: Big trouble

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Over the earth, wisps of blood fluttered, and the remnants of the monks who had turned into blood mist drifted away. There seemed to be an unyielding wailing in the wind. Each of them could be called the arrogant of their own clans and sects, but Under the claws of the descendants of the devil dragon, they were killed by the town without any resistance. They could not catch even one move, and with the palm of the devil dragon, the number of killers was as many as a dozen!

"The Magic Dragon..."

Dongfang spit, his eyes filled with war spirits, and said: "It seems that these ancient creatures have also entered the cracks of the world. This battle is far more difficult than we thought."

Lin Muzhao's eyes faintly: "Form a sword formation to move forward, and the magic dragon can no longer be used. Perhaps... the elites of the Xuanwu and Baihu clan are also here. We are completely in a state of being enemy."

"Well, form a sword formation!"

Dongfang Qi and Dongfangping made a low whistle, and the sword intent rushed out of their heads, forming a medium sword formation that almost every sword repairman in the upper realm knew well with the surrounding Tianjiao. For a time, the sky was full of brilliant swords. Luster, a series of gorgeous circular sword formations were formed, densely traversed in the sky, moving forward in the scale of dozens or even hundreds of people, so even if it is a sneak attack by the magic dragon, it will not be easy to succeed.

……

I was holding the fairy bone sword, standing between Lin Muzhao and Dongfang Lin'er, opening the eyes of the **** of kendo and looking directly at the cracks in the barren world, I saw all kinds of spirits flowing in the wilderness like gurgling water, and flames from the ground continued to spray. , A doomsday scene, and in the distant mountains, huge figures stopped one by one, exuding violent aura.

"Be careful, there is an ambush ahead." I warned loudly.

The Dongfang flies together in the forefront, his eyes are blazing, and the sword in his hand screams, saying: "Huh? It is the people of the corpse clan...Everyone is careful, forming a sword formation and rushing over. This is their ambush. Mostly just want to delay our journey to the Blood Saint Gorge!"

"Go over!"

The other celebrities Tianjiao also shouted.

The sword light flew in the air, a scene full of brilliance, and among the mountains, a behemoth began to stand up, each of which was over a hundred meters high, full of the aura of the Holy Path. It is actually a sacred corpse that has begun to decay. Some of the sacred corpses are full of ancient aura. They are obviously ancient corpses unearthed from the depths of the earth. At this time, these sacred corpses have been completely controlled by the corpse controler, roaring. Although it did not inspire the fire of the Holy Ruins, the tyrannical degree of the flesh was at the level of the saint. With a wave of the iron arm, it was a thunderstorm, raging above the sky.

"Come!"

Long Xun frowned and said: "The saints of the corpse control clan are the most difficult to deal with. Not only can they not feel the pain, but the physical power is completely exploded under the corpse control technique. Please be careful!"

At this moment, with a "swish", a whip full of blood-red thorns rose up into the sky and swept straight towards Lu Qingshu. Although Lu Qingshu was in the sword formation, he was still taken aback, and the sword light shivered. He slashed at this huge whip, and only heard a "knock" sound, as if hitting steel, the blade was slightly bent.

"Brother Lu, be careful."

I hurriedly spurred a sword into the mountains and rivers, the sword light swept past and rushed to the ground along the iron whip, and there, the clouds scattered, a huge ancient sacred corpse had its eyes gushing fiercely, holding it in my hand. Iron whip, after encountering the invasion of pneumatic mountains and rivers, the iron whip was directly shaken back, but it became more and more unstoppable, soaring into the sky, holy spirit lingering around the iron fist, and huge mountain-like fists soaring into the sky!

"Chichi~~~"

The space deformed sharply, and the terrifying sense of oppression caused Dongfang Lin'er, Ouyang Mengyue and other Tianjiao girls to frown. No one dared to force the punch, and at this moment, Lin Muzhao fell with a sword. The whole body was surging with fierce sword intent, and the wisps of spirit fish flowed together, and the power of a sword had the tendency of sinking mountains. Under the loud noise of "Peng", the ancient corpse was suppressed forcibly.

"..."

Dongfang Lin'er’s beautiful eyes are full of surprises. Lin Muzhao’s hand has clearly confirmed her qualifications in the top ten of the semi-sacred list. One sword can suppress the saint corpse, which means that she has the strength to kill the saint, even if it is A real low-ranking saint, I'm afraid Lin Muzhao can easily kill him now.

Above the earth, the sound of thunder is endless, at least hundreds of holy corpses stand in the air with one fist and one palm, intercepting the semi-holy human race in the past. Although everyone has concluded a sword formation, it is still Unable to withstand such a shock, many of the family's Tianjiao have vomited blood constantly under the offensive of the Saint Corpse's physical power, and some people have even fallen.

"Young Master, save me..."

A young man, Tianjiao, fell rapidly, and his body fell into the cloud haze in a blink of an eye. Just below the cloud haze, a roar like a beast was heard, followed by the wailing and screaming and biting of the beast. The voices of the prey were mixed and tragic, and within a few breaths, the youth's aura had disappeared.

A dignified half-holy, just fell.

"Be careful!"

Han Fu, the young master of Han Sheng's clan, has a pale face, and said: "There is still a big evil under the mist, no one can approach the ground, otherwise there will be no return!"

"Let me see!"

Leng Xuesong, the chief of Wusheng Pavilion's inner gate, shook the air with a sword. His swordsmanship is very strong, at least he has reached the middle level of Jianxin Heyi. This sword tore through the void, straightly shattering the mist on the ground, and immediately in the crowd. There was a dense cluster of fierce beasts in front of his eyes. It was a group of creatures resembling wild wolves, but without hair, covered in green and oily. The skin was covered with regular spiritual lines, and only two hind legs were walking. The legs are degenerated into sharp claws, and the blood basin is big, which is extremely shocking.

"What the **** is this?!" Dongfang Lin'er paled with fright.

"There is no such ghost in the Ten Thousand Beasts Atlas." Lin Muzhao frowned: "Most of them are masterpieces made for so many years in the Land of Exile. Be careful, every head of this ghost is as powerful as the semi-sage late stage. Once you go crazy Get up, even the semi-sage pinnacle can't stop them."

"A group of dirty green dogs." Dongfang Chen frowned.

While speaking, a series of giant statues rose to the sky, and the sacred corpses began to wreak havoc, as if towering mountains were blocking us. Brothers Dongfang Qi and Dongfangping had already begun a decisive battle with them, and the rest of the clan Tianjiao also Unwilling to fall behind, regained his fighting spirit, and began to fight with the ancient corpses. At this time, the sky had been sealed off, and only by defeating the group of corpses controlled by the corpse masters could they go to Blood Saint Gorge.

"Go forward!"

Lin Muzhao and I opened the way from left to right, the immortal bone sword cried, and the five thousand spiritual patterns were all activated. Each sword pierced with the power of heaven and earth, plus the shadow of the sword soul, based on my background It was enough to deal with the ancient corpse, so that an ancient corpse was shattered in a few consecutive swords, and Longxun, Dongfang Chen, Dongfang Lin'er, Ouyang Mengyue and others also urged the sword way one by one, all the way forward. Open.

In a blink of an eye, the disciples from the two colleges of Tianfeng and Bailu went straight to kill, and dozens of holy corpses fell behind them, and the other disciples also rushed over and rushed through the passage we opened. The blockade of the corpse.

When the two Dongfang brothers rushed over, most of the human monks had already come. Of course, there were hundreds of people who would never be able to make it, becoming food for the ferocious "green dogs" in the cloud. .

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"Wait!"

Amidst the wild clouds, I stopped abruptly during the flight and said loudly, "It seems there is a situation."

The kendo **** saw through the thick clouds, and saw that the earth was crisscrossed with aura-filled veins, like the roots of an ancient tree extending in all directions, entrenched in the entire earth, although the breath is more peaceful , But my sword heart of all things is very sensitive to feel the evil spirit of Ruoyouruowu from these auras.

"What's wrong?"

In the air, Rang Sichen firmly folded his arms in his arms, with a light smile on his face, his eyes were plated with golden light, he looked at everything on the earth, and hummed: "That's how it is."

The people of Han Sheng’s clan are not in a good mood. They have lost many Tianjiao under the ambush of the Corpse Controlling Clan, especially Han Fu. They are a little impatient: "Bu Yixuan, what are you doing? Time treats us. It’s too precious for me. At this time, I’m not going to the Blood Saint Gorge at full speed. I’m afraid we can only pick up leftovers from others when we arrive!"

I shook my head: "There is a mess under the fog."

"Silly?"

Han Fu felt a bit, and sneered: "It's just some spiritual show entrenched deep in the cracks of the world, how can it be tricky? You are too suspicious."

Some of the children of the Holy Sect also responded: "Blood Saint Gorge is a hundred miles away, we have no time to delay, no matter what the tricks, can it stop us from thousands of semi-sages? "

"Go over!"

"Right, rush over!"

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of people rushed out, each offering a magic weapon, their posture proudly.

But just as they rushed out a few miles away, the evil spirit suddenly surged under the clouds, and the "chichichi" green vines full of thorns rose to the sky, the tip of each vine They are surrounded by a ray of majestic holy Dao Qi, and even the fire of the Holy Ruins. This is really terrifying. Almost instantly, hundreds of thorns are like fish spears that catch prey. Body pierced!

"Puff puff puff~~~"

Blood splashed all over, everyone was pierced through their bodies, wailing and struggling, but the thorns on the green vines glowed, wisps of sacred energy surging, swiftly sucking the blood power of everyone, and in a blink of an eye The skin of the Hundred Half Saints began to wrinkle, the aura in the body was exhausted, and it became a corpse!

"Goddamn..." Dongfang Qi trembled as he watched.

"Green Demon Vine!"

Rang Sichen's eyes were full of radiance, and said: "I only heard of the fierce creatures with this kind of plant in the legend, but now I can see it with my own eyes. This green monster vine is the'indigenous' in the cracks of the world. My own holy way is in harmony with the heaven and the earth. Even if the power of the saints is used, it will not attract the jealousy of the heaven. It is a big trouble."