Returning from the Immortal World Chapter 964: 喋血 barren island (Follow the public account jyjs00 to send a small finished speaking souvenir)
The dazzling gladiolus blooms at a height of hundreds of meters, just like a round of the sun descending from the sky, releasing a great light. The dim Dark Field was diluted a lot by sword light.
Tang Guang is dressed in white. With the arms waving downwards, sword tip(s) like Changhong's chain descends from the sky and stabs at the skeleton monster that is tens of meters high.
This trick.
It is the strongest killing trick of Tang Guang. At the moment when sword tip(s) and bone knife fight together, a figure of hazy appears to be riding around sword tip(s), silently appearing near the skull monster, as the space chaos Flowing and splashing, the figure has appeared behind Suoluo Fu.
"Be careful."
In the distance, Suoluo Xingsi suddenly changed complexion, exclaimed in a silent voice.
However.
The figure of that hazy is really too fast. In an instant Kungfu (effort), a fairy sword pierced the neck of Suoluo Fu silently and interestlessly. With the sword tip(s) boom, the neck of Suoluo Fu was split instantly, and even the flying head burst instantly.
"Boom ..."
Skeleton monster burst out. Although it blocked the sword tip(s) shot by Xia Jianlian in the strong raging force, it only blocked for a moment. Then the skull monster broke apart and sword tip(s) was shot in front of Suoluo Jie. .
"Dark Barrier."
Suoluo Jie spit out a gray-black Blood, avoiding vital parts of the body, and escaped nearly a hundred meters when the left arm was cut by sword tip(s).
Suoluo Xingsi sprinted quickly to Suoluo Jie with an angry expression, blocked other sword tip(s) for him, and growled: "Damn asshole, you have made a shameless attack. The people of Sky Witch Race, kill me for them. Who killed Who gave the most credit, who gave me the most credit, and after I went back, I gave him Dark Holy Fruit. "
"Dark Holy Fruit?"
Dozens of Sky Witch Race Witchers are crazy. Dark Holy Fruit is the relic of their Sky Witch Race and the fruit of that Holy Tree. Dark Holy Tree blooms once every 100 years and bears fruit every 200 years. Only ten Dark Holy Fruits are produced each time.
It can be said.
Dark Holy Fruit is definitely the top three darling|treasure in Sky Witch Race. Taking one, even a child born from just a moment ago, can have a very strong strength in a short time. And powerhouse can increase the cultivation of a century.
"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
A group of dark fog burst out, and ghostly figures rushed towards the No. 9 barren island. They are like the evil spirits rushed out of hell, surrounded by dark mist and killing aura.
Tang Xiu's locked his eyes on Suoluo Xingsi. When he saw that he didn't charge, he immediately raised his arm and waved forward hard. He screamed, "Kill! Unless you fight to death, no one can step back to Half-step. The more you kill , The heavier the reward. "
The sea in the distance.
Daoist Zixuan arrived with ten disciple just a moment ago, and saw the battle group rushing together. Rao is Daoist Zixuan, who has experienced several assassinations, and has also seen himself assassinated. None of the hundreds of powerhouses have been shocked at this time.
Her gaze stared at the fairy sword in the hands of the members of Hundred Feast Restaurant. After her judgment, at this moment she had determined that it was definitely a fairy sword. The number of Dao Cultivators with fairy swords definitely exceeds twenty.
"Master."
Jin Chanzi complexion was faintly white, and the Junior Brother and Senior Sister people around him had never encountered such a killing scene, and the look of embarrassment also appeared on his face.
Daoist Zixuan thought about the light flowing, and after ten seconds of silence, finally made up his mind, Shen Sheng said: "It was Nine Dragon Island Fellow Daoist Tang, Mo A'Wu saved us, now they and the Sky Witch Race's tribe fought, how can we stand idly by? The truth. Kill with me. Even if you die here today, you must help Fellow Daoist Tang. "
"Yes!"
The Jin Chanzi ten people, despite their fears, gathered up courage and rushed toward the battlefield with the sword following Daoist Zixuan. They are all Foundation Establishment Realm Dao Cultivator, and cultivation realm is not worse than Foundation Establishment Realm expert of Hundred Feast Restaurant. However, when they rushed into the battle group, but Sky Witch Race's expert slaughtered together, the shortcomings of their lack of combat experience were immediately exposed.
Tang Xiu didn't do it.
Suoluo Xingsi is also watching.
blade light Sword Image, it's **** and rainy, and soon the whole number barren island is full of slaughter. Bleeding blood barren island, blood gas skyward.
With the passage of time, Suoluo Xingsi's brows grew deeper and deeper, and he keenly discovered that as the slaughter continued, his Sky Witch Race clan's people were getting more and more dead and injured, and the scene appeared inferior.
"How is that possible?"
"These youngsters are not weak, so why are they so rich in combat experience?"
"The scariest thing is, the longer the killing time, the stronger they burst out, and even the original jerky places can be easily changed by them."
Suoluo Xingsi clenched his fist, his eyes suddenly fell on Tang Xiu, Mindsea echoed a word that had been emphasized before Tang Xiu: training.
"He, he uses my Sky Witch Race family ... to train soldiers? This **** lunatic, don't tell me, does he know that it is very difficult to cultivate an expert? If this level of slaughter continues, even if the situation is favorable to them, even if it can be me Sky Witch Race expert clean and kill, they will also suffer huge losses ah! don't tell me so many expert, is it worthless in his eyes? "
This moment.
Suoluo Xingsi regrets a little, regretting these enemies put aside all considerations of face in a short time and in front of them. The youngster didn't care about the death or death of subordinate(s), but he couldn't care less about ah!. It was very difficult for him to cultivate expert of Sky Witch Race. It took only ten minutes. His Sky Witch Race and expert battled dozens of people. Were injured.
"Four, the enemy died four."
Suoluo Xingsi stared at Tang Xiu and said with a deep voice: "youngster, my Sky Witch Race population has thousands of people, and expert that has become a large Witcher has more than a hundred people. The expert coming here this time is less than one tenth, if you really Not afraid of being retaliated by our Sky Witch Race, we will let them kill. "
Tang Xiu sneered: "Threatening me? I'm afraid of everything, but I'm not afraid of other people's threats. Don't hide from you, I have very few subordinate(s) expert, I'm afraid not even one tenth of your Sky Witch Race. But what about that? Only the Dao Cultivator who experienced the killing can be regarded as the real powerhouse. They died because they were not good at learning, but the people who survive will only become stronger in the future.
"You are a lunatic."
Suoluo Xingsi growled.
Tang Xiu sneered: "Crazy? You're right, I'm really a lunatic. Because I killed too many people, because I experienced too many kills. On the battlefield, I have long been bearish on life and death. Now this era In the peaceful era, I want to find some opponents for my subordinate(s), it is really very difficult. Now you Sky Witch Race come to your door, how can I waste this opportunity? "
Suoluo Xingsi clenched his fists. With the magic staff held high in his hands, he finally could not help releasing the "Dark World" killing trick and rushed towards the killing crowd.
Tang Xiu laughed wildly. As the arm split forward, Divine Sword turned into a hundred meters of torrent, splitting the rolling black mist. In the sword qi scrolling, Tang Xiu appeared in front of Suoluo Xingsi.
"Electric ..."
"Fire ..."
"Wind ..."
"Rain ..."
technique throbbed, and lightnings slashed down from the sky; blazes of flames emerged out of thin air, forming a sky full of sea of fire in the blink of an eye; a twister wind formed, raging wildly; a dī dī with strong corrosive rain drops , With the dark clouds drifting.
"What is this?"
Suoluo Xingsi complexion has changed dramatically. He feels that oneself appears in the magic world, and these magical energies pose a huge threat to him.
magic spell?
Suoluo Xingsi bites the tip of the tongue, magic staff swings faster. With the dark mist protecting him, Death God Scythe was released instantly, bombarding Tang Xiu severely.
Tang Xiu laughed loudly, and did not hesitate to manipulate Divine Sword to bomber in the past.
"kāchā!"
It's like the sound of a broken egg shell, and a huge energy shock wave, which makes many of the experts that are fighting around are overturned by air waves. It even left a gap of 100 meters long and 7 or 8 meters deep on the ground of barren island.
Suoluo Xingsi spit out Blood, complexion became pale as paper instantly. His Body stunned, watching the fragmented Death God Scythe, almost distressed to shed tears.
This magic tool!
It was obtained by his father that year. After giving it to him, he was fully practised for more than 300 years. With Death God Scythe, his strength can be violent increase. It can be said that this Death God Scythe is his most concerned thing.
But!
But now Death God Scythe is broken by the opponent's longsword?
This ...
How is this possible?
Suoluo Xingsi glanced at Tang Xiu resentfully, and roared: "The clan of Sky Witch Race, the other party set a trap here in advance. We are too bad to fight with them here. Listen to my order and evacuate immediately." >
In an instant.
Sky Witch Race has no expert fighting spirit.
just a moment ago Suoluo Xingsi and Tang Xiu's fight, clear(ly) that many of them watch. They did not expect that the Great Elder they admired was not an youngster opponent, and even the witch tool Death God Scythe of Great Elder was destroyed.
"Escape!"
Despite intense humiliation in their hearts, life is more important. Even Great Elder has no intention to continue fighting. If they are in love, they may only die.
Quickly.
Dozens of people of Sky Witch Race fled with injuries. However, the Foundation Establishment Realm expert of Hundred Feast Restaurant are like dogskin plaster, such as the bones are attached to each other and they are fighting each other, making them unable to escape to safety in a short time.
Tang Xiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he was very satisfied with the fierce subordinate(s). After more than ten minutes of slaughter, Sky Witch Race had killed nearly twenty people, and only four of his Hundred Feast Restaurant expert had died.
"Everyone listen to the order and kill me."
Tang Xiu takes the lead, and is as fast as a meteor, chasing towards expert of Sky Witch Race. The Divine Sword he sacrificed seemed to be a life-saving sign. Each attack would damage some Sky Witch Race expert. Even if he didn't kill for a short time, it would greatly delay the opponent's escape time.