550. Chapter 550 - Eight-Rank Spirit Beast

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Xie Yun comprehended the Blood Spirit Sword, although it was only the Abyss Dual, but even if it was a Sixfold Martial Artist of the Abyssal Sea, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Heavenly Demon Sword Tian Yang and Gu Hongyu glanced at Xie Yun, and did not choose to tempt, Heavenly Snake Moon and Bing Changfeng were defeated one after another, Xie Yun had completely proved their combat effectiveness, although Tian Yang and Gu Hongyu were confident, they were not arrogant and belligerent.

On the city wall, a large number of martial artists gradually gathered, and many people saw Xie Yun's amazing performance and stepped forward to talk.

Xie Yun casually said a few polite words, and found that the beast tide did not seem to be able to charge for a short time, so he left the city wall side by side with Jian Wu and returned to the open space where Qingyang Fort and Qujiang Town were stationed.

"Brother Yun is really a real person who does not show his face, if Brother Yun joins the Night Moon Gate, he can be the first day of sword cultivation, and the endless resources in the Night Moon Gate will be poured into you in a steady stream, and you can definitely advance to the Abyssal Sea Eightfold or even higher before the Guiyuan Star Genius Battle. ”

Jian Wu saw Xie Yun's strength, and his heart to attract became more and more determined.

Xie Yun shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "I am entangled in trivial matters now, and I will talk about it later." ”

Jian Wu was not discouraged, and said: "With Brother Yun's talent, no matter in any sect, he can be called the pride of heaven, and he will definitely be vigorously cultivated by the sect. But no one will have too many cultivation resources, let alone too many high-level martial arts, and Brother Yun joining the Night Moon Gate can be said to be beneficial and harmless. ”

Such lucrative conditions have an irresistible attraction for any martial artist.

Even Xie Yun couldn't help but move in his heart, and suddenly thought of the metallic eighth-grade spirit beast essence blood that he had been unable to obtain for a long time, and after a little thought, he made a decision in his heart.

After taking out the first treasure left by the Master Tianyuan Sanren in the heart of the North Sea, Xie Yun will go to the Wujiang City Great Auction to try his luck, if it is really difficult to find the spirit beast essence blood and it is difficult to complete the second reverse training, then it is not a bad choice to really join the Night Moon Gate.

Guiyuan Xing's luck is indescribable, but it is real, the higher the ranking, the more obvious the benefits of cultivation will be, so in the Guiyuan Star Genius Battle after more than four years, Xie Yun is not only a must-participate, but also will impact the top position of Xiao Zhou Tian's list as much as possible.

And if you want to make achievements in the genius battle, you must complete the fire gold.

"Within a year, I will definitely give Brother Jian an answer. ”

Xie Yun's voice was firm, Jian Wu nodded slightly, and then stopped opening his mouth to persuade.

In the next ten days, the warriors who rushed to Zong Jincheng gradually became scarce, but the spirit beasts in all directions were gathering more and more, and there were hundreds of thousands of spirit beasts in the distance, surrounding Zong Jincheng.

However, in the past ten days, the beast tide has not even launched a single charge, but the atmosphere in the city has become more and more tense.

Not only are the spirit beasts gathering more and more, but even the spirit beasts in the late stage of the seventh grade have gathered close to ten, and the combat power of each one is comparable to that of the eightfold martial artists of the Abyssal Sea, and the entire Zongjin City has actually become a lonely city.

It is almost impossible for martial artists from the outside world to enter, and it is even more impossible for martial artists in the city to escape from Zongjin City.

On the city wall, countless Yuanhai Realm martial artists held swords with solemn expressions, Xie Yun, Jian Wu, Heavenly Snake Moon, Bing Changfeng and others were all present, and there were more than a dozen Yuanhai Realm martial artists above the sixth level, each guarding a section of the city wall.

"The movement of the beast tide has become more and more frequent, and it seems that after ten days of endurance, the beast tide is ready to make a big charge. ”

"Zong Jincheng is different from small towns, and the small-scale beast tide once and again is just an itch for Zong Jincheng, and it has no effect at all. However, Zong Jincheng's defense was impregnable, even if it was a hundred thousand seven-grade spirit beasts, it might not be able to break through Zong Jincheng's defense. ”

"It seems that the spirit beasts are going to finish their work, these spirit beasts also have to eat and drink, and if it drags on, we can hold it off, but the beast tide can't hold it back. ”

Countless warriors stood on top of the city, talking in a low voice, Bing Changfeng, Gu Hongyu and others, their eyes were even more agitated with a strong battle intent.

Roar...... Roar......

The high roar of the beast suddenly sounded from the back row of the beast tide, like a charging war drum, more and more vigorous, more and more agitated, starting from hundreds of miles away, stretching to the bottom of Zongjin City, a mighty killing intent, slowly rising, surging towards Zongjin City.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The war drums rang out, and countless drummers on Zong Jin City beat the war drums at the same time.

The drummers are all warriors of the Abyss Sea Realm, and the war drums and drumsticks are all top-notch ethereal soldiers, and the drums are like thunder, rumbling, and with the amplification array, the beast's roar is instantly resisted.

Once this momentum is condensed, the attack will be like a frenzy in the blue sea, surging, and if this momentum is lost, it will become panicked, the fighting spirit will be sluggish, and the urgency will be like a lost dog, and ten percent of the combat effectiveness will not be able to play three or four percent at all.

Xie Yun's gaze swept to Cheng Yuanqing and Ling Yushan who were not far away, and said in a low voice: "The Beast Tide Tribulation is a great calamity, and it is also a great opportunity, you should grasp it carefully." ”

Ling Yushan's expression was solemn, and she bowed slightly towards Xie Yun, her palm tightly gripping the hilt of the knife, and a wisp of pure sword intent slowly stirred out of her body.

Before entering Zong Jincheng, Ling Yushan had already comprehended the Sword of Mind, and after this period of precipitation, he finally consolidated it thoroughly, and his comprehension of the three slashes of wind and thunder was also greatly improved under Xie Yun's suggestion.

In this case, fighting with all his might, especially a battle on the verge of life and death, as long as he did not die, would be extremely helpful to Ling Yushan.

Only in the face of the catastrophe of life and death can we truly stimulate people's potential.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Any peerless genius cannot be a tender seedling growing in a greenhouse, he must have experienced the tempering of blood and fire, and wandered on the edge of life and death countless times before he can truly grow.

At this moment, in the rear of the beast tide, ten thousand golden lights suddenly rose, like a great sun rising, and the next moment, crazy laughter rose to the sky, like countless sharp long knives, stabbing the cochlea of the warrior.

Suddenly, the warriors under the four layers of the abyssal sea felt a pain in their souls at the same time, and their mouths involuntarily grew, but they couldn't shout at all.

"Damn, it's a big problem!"

Suddenly, a low shout sounded from the city, and the walls of Zongjin City bloomed with a brilliant earthy yellow light, and countless array talismans were urged at the same time, connecting into a film of light as thin as cicada wings and swords like rocks, enveloping all the warriors in it, and the breathtaking laughter was gradually subdued.

An old man with a childish face suddenly appeared in front of everyone, his face was extremely pale, and he coldly spit out four words.

"Eight-grade spirit beast!"