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The birds were still frantically surging over and attacking frantically, although their frenzied attacks did not have much effect in the face of the monks who were extremely determined to fight, and they were gradually drawn closer and closer to the endless blood river, and the center of the battlefield, before they knew it, had quietly shifted. However, the number of birdmen was too large, and under the desperate attack, they managed to slow down the advance of this powerful but small team.

Just when the beard found out, they were thousands of miles away from the monk's brigade, surrounded by dense birdmen. The birds screamed, unleashing a group of assaults on them again and again. What's even worse is that I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional, around this small team, there are no low-level birdmen with two wings and four wings, millions of birdmen, the lowest one also has six wings, and there are tens of thousands of eight-winged birdmen, thousands of ten-winged birdmen, and even, the highest-level twelve-winged birdmen I have seen so far, there are also three!

According to the usual experience, the six-winged birdman has a combat strength roughly equivalent to that of the early stage of the True Immortal monks, the eight-winged birdman is equivalent to the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal, the ten-winged birdman can already compete with the early stage of the Golden Immortal without falling behind, and those birdmen with twelve wings are already equivalent to the strength between the peak of the Golden Immortal and the early stage of the Xuan Immortal.

In other words, this team of about 1,000 people has been surrounded by millions of True Immortals, tens of thousands of Heavenly Immortals, thousands of Golden Immortals, and three masters above the peak of Golden Immortals!

The fighting skills and tricks of the birdmen are limited, especially the birdmen below the eight wings, they basically have no intelligence, they only rely on instinct to fight, and most of the demon beasts in the fairy world are similar, even if they have the strength of the true immortals, they are not particularly difficult to deal with, basically a heavenly immortal monk, fighting alone, killing thousands of six-winged birdmen is not a problem at all, even against hundreds of eight-winged birdmen, there is also the power of a battle.

However, when millions of six-winged and above-winged birdmen poured over and launched their deadly group attacks, it was completely impossible to measure by a single combat power, and it had completely caused qualitative changes due to quantitative changes, far exceeding the limits that the monks could bear, not to mention, there were thousands of ten-winged birdmen who had opened their minds and showed a bit of cunning, and their strength was comparable to that of the monks in the early years, as well as three twelve-winged birdmen, staring at each other!

But no one flinched, no one showed the slightest hint of fear. Looking at the birdmen who were pressed into a piece, they were the same as the bearded old six, showing a heartless smile.

"Come on, damn birds!" A young monk shouted, and the flying sword flew out of his hand, drawing a dazzling rainbow in the air, stabbing rapidly, and a large number of birdmen screamed and burst under the attack of the flying sword.

This is the youngest and youngest monk in the entire team, and his cultivation is only in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and his age is less than a thousand years old. In the immortal world, such an age and such cultivation can already be regarded as amazing, but in Lao Wo, especially in this team of about 1,000 people, he is the most inconspicuous.

But now, he roared angrily, the natal flying sword galloped in the birdman array, wantonly slashing, and the spiritual power attacks in his hands were sent out wave after wave, and thousands of six-winged and eight-winged birdmen fell from the sky one after another.

"Come on, come on, you stupid birds!" Only the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal cultivator, he burst out of his chest with a roar, and for a while, he became the vanguard of the entire team!

The birdman in mid-air let out a terrible scream and attacked him frantically, and thousands of powerful white lightsabers, forming a huge pillar of light, fell from the sky and fell straight towards the top of his head.

In the face of this powerful sword, this heavenly immortal did not dodge or dodge, stretched out his hand, and the flying sword stabbed at a ten-winged birdman like lightning, but his body faced the dazzling white light, and he went up head-on.

"Damn, I want to kill Lao Tzu!" The immortals shouted, "Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

"Xiao Qi!" Seeing that the huge lightsaber was about to hit this young immortal, he shouted, a black light flashed in his hand, and the ten-winged birdman in mid-air suddenly exploded, and an invisible spiritual power turned around the immortal, pulling him to his side.

At the same moment, the only Xuan Immortal master in the team snorted coldly, and the surging spiritual power directly met the huge pillar of light.

With a loud "boom", the pillar of light instantly dissipated, turning into a fragment of light, and the thousands of eight-winged birdmen who joined forces to deliver this blow exploded in the air. But that surging spiritual power was not blocked at all, and it rushed directly towards the hundreds of ten-winged birdmen around him.

A series of thunderclap-like roars sounded, and the hundreds of ten-winged birdmen couldn't dodge, and they exploded in the air at the same time, and the flying feathers turned into pieces of light and disappeared into the void. As powerful as it could be, the three twelve-winged birdmen did not dare to attack their edges directly, and instigated the twelve wings that were hundreds of feet long, and quickly flashed to the side. This spiritual power rushed directly behind them and exploded directly in the crowd of ten-winged birds.

There was a loud bang, and hundreds of ten-winged birdmen were completely smashed to pieces.

It was only at this time that the spiritual power emitted by Xuan Xian completely disappeared in the air. This shot is as powerful as this!

"Damn, don't rush blindly in the future, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!" The black light flashed in his beard, frantically harvesting the life of the six-winged and eight-winged birdman, and shouted loudly to the young monk, "If you want to kill a few more birdmen, you can give me the work that you should do, and save your life!" ”

At this reprimand, the immortal monk didn't feel faceless at all, and shouted: "Got it! With a slight twist of the flying sword, it rushed into the six-winged birdman formation, stabbing wildly.

"Change into the Twenty-Eight Nakshatra Great Array!" The mid-Xuan Immortal monk suddenly let out a palm, blasting the crowd of birds in the air into a large blank, and shouted in his mouth, "Below the Golden Immortal, stand in the middle of the Heavenly Position, and the others, arrange the formation according to the daily drill!" ”

The large blank space that burst out of the palm just now only lasted less than a breath, and it was quickly filled by the birdmen who frantically poured out of the void, but in less than a breath of time, nearly a thousand monks were dazzled by a burst of cross transposition, and the twenty-eight star array took shape in an instant.

The dragon company curled up on the left, the white tiger fiercely occupied the right, the vermilion bird fought in front, the spirit turtle curled up in the back, and the four elephants in all directions returned to their positions, forming a large circular array that secretly combined with the stars of Zhou Tian, and began to violently assault and assault outward.

At this time, the Xuanxian monk was no longer in the center of the team as he was at the beginning, but occupied the willow deer position, and the "bird's beak" of the Vermilion Bird Qisu was the most prominent position. Beside him were seven Golden Immortal Peak Cultivators, which together formed a curved beak.

These eight cultivators, who had the highest cultivation, took the lead and led the entire team to bravely rush in the direction of the Endless Blood River. The monks who had not yet reached the realm of golden immortals were heavily protected in the middle and back positions, and around them, there were one golden immortal after another.

"Today, let these birdmen have a good look at the mysteries of the fairy world formation!" With Xuan Xian's shout, the team moved forward step by step, towards the set goal, and attacked with great determination.

Nearly eight hundred golden immortals were united, and their power was enough to turn over the rivers and seas even if it could not be called destroying the world, and the entire team slowly rotated and changed, the brilliance of the magic weapon became more and more brilliant, and the bombardment of spiritual power became more and more powerful. Under the leadership of the head Xuan Immortal, nearly a thousand monks in the twenty-eight star arrays shot at the same time, and every time they attacked, there were tens of thousands, even tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of birdmen, and they exploded in the air. All of a sudden, the team rushed forward hundreds of miles away, and the crowd of birds in the sky screamed and dodged, leaving a large blank space.

A twelve-winged birdman screamed, his voice filled with rage. As he screamed, more and more birdmen rushed over from the surroundings, facing the brilliance of the monks' magic weapons, attacking and blocking them desperately.

This time, the birdmen who came around turned out to be mainly eight-winged birdmen, hundreds of thousands of eight-winged birdmen, each of which was nearly a hundred feet in size, and the lightsabers were thick and long, and their power was a thousand times more than those six-winged birdmen! Coupled with the increasing number of ten-winged birdmen, under their frantic attacks, the pressure on this thousand-man team increased sharply, and the pace of progress inevitably slowed down.

Figures were vertical and horizontal in the circular formation, and clusters of white light exploded in the air, and the brilliance collided with the huge white lightsaber, emitting an earth-shattering roar.

Although the monk's natal magic weapon was extremely powerful and tough, it began to inevitably appear damaged in the collision after collision. These magic weapons are connected to their divine sense, even a little hair-like crack will make their hearts tremble, and a little gap the size of a grain of rice will cause them to have a sharp pain that penetrates deep into their bone marrow.

Gradually, someone began to stand unsteadily, someone began to vomit blood, someone began to curl up in a ball, someone began to fall to the ground and could no longer stand up.

Within half an hour, on this road, thirteen monks and three golden immortals, all of whom were celestial immortals, had shed their last drop of blood. Their blood was sprinkled on the earth, and the ochre-red ground began to turn crimson, and it looked so thrilling, so painful.

It turned out that more and more high-level birdmen, flapping their huge wings of light, swarmed in this direction, and the pressure on the team increased. However, until now, no one has cried out in pain, no one has made a tragic call, and no one has flinched even a step. What comes out of their mouths is always a loud shout of killing, and what comes out of their hands is always an all-out attack, their steps are still so firm, even if they can only advance an inch, the direction of this inch is always forward, in the direction of the endless blood river, attack, attack again!

"Elder Jing, let's go and pick them up!" The white-faced bearded "Old Seven" flying sword stabbed in the air, and a large number of birdmen fell from the sky and exploded. But he didn't care about watching and counting his results, his mouth screamed loudly, his face was anxious, and his gaze stayed thousands of miles away.

There, even if it was the cultivation of the late stage of the Golden Immortal, it could no longer be seen with the naked eye. But he knew that there were his brothers there, as well as countless Golden Immortal-level masters. He could see that more and more high-level birdmen were desperately rushing in that direction, and his divine sense could clearly feel that an incomparably tragic battle was breaking out in that area, the shouts that rushed straight into the sky, the huge spiritual power fluctuations that continued to erupt, and the dazzling and dazzling white light that kept flashing, even if it was thousands of miles away, it also made him feel a strong shock.

Jing Qiuyang groaned.

His cultivation didn't know how many times higher than Lao Qi, and his perception ability didn't know how many times stronger than Lao Qi, he clearly knew what was going on there. And what is happening around him, and even on the entire battlefield.

He had clearly felt that as more and more eight-winged and even ten-winged birdmen swooped in that direction, the high-level birdmen in other directions had significantly decreased, and although the number of birdmen facing them was still endless, the pressure had actually decreased, and the advance speed of each monk group had virtually accelerated a lot, at least more than 100,000 monks had arrived in the plain area of the Endless Blood River, and there were more monks who were speeding up their pace and rushing towards the Endless Blood River from both sides.

And in the team of millions of monks, in the last area, there are more and more high-level birdmen, and the power of the attack is becoming stronger and stronger, and the team of less than a thousand people is like a canoe in the vast ocean, floating and impacting in the stormy sea, and there is a danger of capsizing at any time.

If more people are sent back to rescue at this time, it will undoubtedly put these people back into the siege, step into a harsher battle, and bring more losses. More importantly, if this is done, will it ruin Leidong's plan?

Although he didn't know why Lei Dong wanted everyone to concentrate on the Endless Blood River, Jing Qiuyang had an instinctive intuition: Lei Dong would definitely have a way to completely solve the difficulties in front of him in that place.

But just let those people break through independently, but don't rescue them? You must know that there are nearly eight hundred golden immortals, which are the top combat power on your side, even if it is a strong nest with many masters, it can't withstand such a loss! And now they are under siege, on the verge of despair, and they are in danger of not being able to hold on at any time!

To save, or not to save?

The huge problem made Jing Qiuyang's head explode.

But at this moment, a crisp sound like popping beans was connected, and it suddenly reached Jing Qiuyang's ears. The sound was unfamiliar, not particularly loud, but so dense that it was impossible to hear a little, and with the dense sound, wave after wave of black objects only three inches long, like dark clouds, like shocking waves, frantically burrowed into the crowd of birds in mid-air.

In a loud bang, the bodies of the birds exploded one after another, and before they could even scream, they exploded to pieces and turned into patches of white light.

Jing Qiuyang Huo Ran turned around, and behind him, in the left, middle and right directions, a small team rushed over.

Each of these teams consisted of only about a hundred people, dressed in strange clothes and carrying stick-like weapons several feet long in their arms. The weapon's mouth was spewing frantically with tongues of fire. The crisp sound of popping beans is made by a "magic weapon" that has never been seen before. And as the flames flashed, the birdmen exploded and disappeared in groups, and several shocking huge blanks appeared in the birdman array that covered the sky and the sun.

"What is this?" In Jing Qiuyang's expression of surprise and doubt, a shocking cheer suddenly broke out, rising into the sky on the entire battlefield, soaring into the sky, deafening-

"Reinforcements have arrived!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.