"Kill!"

The monks of the Immortal Spirit Continent were oppressed for twenty years, and finally all the anger in their hearts burst out in this day, and the monstrous flames rose in the sky, as if they were brilliant and dazzling. The shouts of killing were earth-shattering, and the raging winds swept up a shocking tide in the southwest sea.

"Kill!"

Lu Chen's slender fingers shot out two black lights, and Luo Yi, Chen Qu, Ji Bao, Fan Yun and others flew out of the jade tile space brandishing magic weapons and immediately joined the battle group.

Tens of thousands against hundreds......

The disparity in numbers makes up for the lack of realm......

The monks of the Immortal Spirit Continent, all the masters of the Jindan realm, all formed the law seal, and one after another spirit runes shot towards the disciples of the Tianshui Sect without hesitation.

The five Yuan Infant masters, led by Long Yan, rushed directly to Feng Jingzhi and the others, who were seriously injured. After that, tens of thousands of Jindan masters did not distinguish between high and low realms, and they all had an extremely tacit understanding to protect the body and qi, and surrounded and killed the disciples of the Tianshui Sect.

One by one, the monks died on the spot, but the anger that had been accumulated for more than 20 years did not slack off because of the other party's powerful cultivation, on the contrary, under the fierce killing of the monks of the Immortal Spirit Continent one by one, the number of disciples of the Tianshui Sect decreased sharply.

The scene was extremely chaotic. Wang Tong never thought that the situation would become so uncontrollable, and in fear, he quietly retreated, trying to temporarily leave the scene of the anger. At this moment, four figures swept from the sky to ......

"Wang Tong old horseman, take his life to ......"

A green light flashed in the eastern sky, and under the green light was a deadwood sword that was only four feet long, and the grade was a high-grade magic weapon. The person who came was none other than Luo Yi, the medicine king's mansion.

Behind Luo Yi, Chen Qu, Ji Bao, and Fan Yun quickly arrived and completely blocked Wang Tong's way.

"Get out of the way, otherwise Hugh blames the old man for being ruthless. Wang Tong, who was in danger, had silver hair flying, and his sword roared.

The collapse of the Medicine King's Mansion was all caused by Wang Tong, and Luo Yi naturally would not let him leave easily.

Luo Yi took a step forward, and the mana in his body surged out, and shouted: "Wang Tong, you are also worthy?"

"Grandma has never seen such a despicable sect master as you, even the place where you live can be betrayed, nerd, fight with him with your aunt and grandmother. "Once the cold and glamorous beauty starts to fire, her fierce appearance is no worse than that of a hideous beast.

Not to mention Chen Qu, the Blood Evil Sword waved with one arm, directly swept out countless sword rays, and slaughtered towards Wang Tong with a dignified look: "What nonsense are you talking about? The old man doesn't believe that the strength of the four of me can't clean up this despicable and shameless man, do it!"

"Kill!"

The gap between the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant is not very huge, and the four of them are all masters who have been famous for a long time, and the subconscious cooperation is even more tacit under the watering of anger.

The Great War began.

The sky above the sea was chaotic, and countless monks roared and waved the magic weapons and magic weapons in their hands to greet the disciples of the Tianshui Sect, and they had the momentum to devour the hundreds of disciples. Spirit runes and magic weapons are flying all over the sky, and even the sound of the magic tricks is higher than the roar of the tide.

Now it is no longer a one-person battle, as a monk in the homeland of the Immortal Spirit Continent, the arrogance and dissatisfaction in everyone's bones, as well as the pain and unwillingness to be oppressed in recent years, have all been forced out under the guidance of Lu Chen's strong strength. A battle that is not afraid of death unfolds in the sky above Mengya Valley.

Bathed in the sun, Lu Chen and Tu Wei stood face to face, their eyes cold, scanning the tens of thousands of monks around them who had angrily joined the battle, and the expressions of the two formed a clear contrast.

Lu Chen outlined the corners of his mouth, overflowing with a smile of relief: It seems that the selfishness of cultivators, the immutable theorem of heaven and earth, is sometimes not so certain, after all, monks are all cultivated from ** mortal wombs, which one has no ignition of anger and no surname, but external factors are not enough to force it out. When the external pressure reaches the apex of what they can bear, the amazing unifying power of the burst is naturally not to be underestimated.

The Immortal Spirit Continent, after all, is the homeland of tens of thousands of monks.

What about Tu Wei?

An outsider, an intruder who tries to occupy the Immortal Spirit Continent, no matter how strong he is, he will never be able to convince these monks who are full of arrogance in their bones.

One by one, the disciples of the Tianshui Sect were unwilling to fall under the siege of the gusts of wind and clouds, and even the corpse capital could not be preserved. In Zhuang Wenyuan's words in Yuwa Space, it is: It is impossible to feed the fish.

"Kill!"

The murderous intent and anger in the sky are intertwined to create a splendid and bloody boundless killing spectacle.

Meng Dong, a master in the late Yuan Infant period...... In a different place, Yuan Ying was killed by countless monks.

Meng Nan...... When the body died, the flesh and blood turned into a cloud of flesh foam, and it was sprinkled in the wind.

Mengxi ...... also did not escape the sad fate of the corpse on the spot.

"Whew"

Under the fierce scream, the five-clawed golden dragon incarnated into the body, and the huge dragon body directly knocked Feng Jingzhi away, and the sharp claws stabbed obliquely and tore the old man's body in half.

Gu Lan, Great Monk Fang Shi, and Netherworld Ancestor turned their heads and pounced on the crowd, and the killing scene that had been in a state of stalemate all the time was like a fair balance and immediately fell towards the side of the Immortal Spirit Continent.

In less than an hour after the war began, most of the disciples of the Tianshui Sect were killed and wounded, countless Yuanying masters died tragically, and those servants in the later stage of Jindan could not escape the doom of dying in a foreign land.

The wind blew a pungent smell from afar, and the corpses of dead monks were floating on the sea, some of them had no heads, and they couldn't recognize the disciples of which sect or sect they were; some vaguely found the obvious "water" sign on the clothes of the disciples of the Tianshui Sect from the Outer Immortal Realm; and some only had their hands and feet floating and sinking with the tide, and then sank to the bottom of the sea. However, all this could not stop the indignant mood of the Immortal Spirit Continent cultivators.

The killing continues......

"Bang~"

High in the distance, a miserable white light suddenly burst out. The two masters of the world finally fought in one place.

The dragon soul blood sword, dancing in the sky, the sword flower pulled out has no tricks and no style, and the person who performs the stunt has a calm and calm smile on his face, but his body is filled with an incomparable killing power that is far worse than the tens of thousands of monks gathered below.

"Tu Wei, do you see them, that's what happened to you. Lu Chen put away his cynical expression, and the blood light rose to the sky where the long sword was pointing.

Tu Wei glared at Lu Chen angrily, and the depths of his eyes almost wanted to erupt flames: "Sharp-toothed boys, even if they die, just with you cultivators who are not in the stream, you will never be able to defeat this son, today this son will let you see the gap between the out-of-body stage and the Yuan infant stage." ”

"Really?" Lu Chensen smiled coldly, revealing a look of disdain.

“！！！”

The two figures suddenly turned into black and white beams of light, colliding in one place, and the surrounding sea water was affected by the residual energy generated by the impact of two qi forces, causing a splash of water as high as dozens of feet.

Hundreds of moves were exchanged in an instant, and the two of them flew back, and under the frequent flashes of sword light and ruler shadow, a line of blood shot out from Lu Chen's body, and this foot of Lu Chen's spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Tu Wei was not happy, the cultivation intensity of the Dao Sect was not very strong on the physical body, and the Dragon Soul Sword was promoted to the realm of the best magic weapon after the tribulation, and the blood dance evil wind ten thousand swords returned to one sword, and a large piece of skin blood flew on Tu Wei's right shoulder, and Sen Sen's white bones were exposed under the turned flesh skin, which was thrilling.

As the third son of the sect master of Tianshui Sect, Tu Wei is not a bad seed, his cold eyes swept over his right shoulder, and his anger completely burst out: "Lu Chen, you dare to hurt me and die." ”

In the midst of the loud shouts, Tu Wei shook his hand and sacrificed three spirit runes, and the blue spirit runes flashed with blue light, surpassing the existence of any kind of high-level spirit runes in the Immortal Spirit Continent.

"Tianshui Fu, Medium~"

With a sharp finger, three water arrows shot out from in front of Tu Wei.

Seeing this, Lu Chen was not in a hurry, his feet were trampled again and again, and one after another afterimages swept down obliquely against the sea, and the speed was more than four times faster than when he fought with Tu Wei before.

The earth is against the heavens, whether it is in the practice of martial arts or fighting methods, it can be applied to practice, and Lu Chen, who is proficient in this way, is handy.

Tu Wei didn't expect a kid who had just crossed the catastrophe to be so difficult, and in frustration, he hurriedly punched out a spirit rune to bless his body, and swept through the air, suddenly appearing in front of Lu Chen. The ruler shadow swept across his pupils, and Lu Chen only felt the hot energy swept by the ruler wind in his ears.

"It's so fast. Lu Chen praised it, not daring to be careless, the Dragon Soul Blood Sword blocked in the air, his body suddenly turned upside down and churned, and the powerful ruler rushed into his body, attacking all over the meridians. Lu Chen only felt numb all over his body, and the pain was incomparable.

After all, he is a real master of the out-of-body period, Tu Wei is not a soft persimmon like the Meng brothers, and Lu Chen has never underestimated Tu Wei, after this one foot, Lu Chen has a new understanding of Tu Wei's strength.

The high-grade spiritual weapon is the best magic weapon.

Lu Chen thought that he was definitely not Tu Wei's opponent, and when his body retreated violently, Lu Chen hit the seal again and again, and the body that shot out backwards turned dozens of heels in the air before stopping. Looking at Tu Wei from afar, Lu Chen shook his finger, and the Dragon Soul Sword turned into a phantom, and immediately conjured up countless needle-like blood swords. Immediately, the Haokong Hammer roared out with a brilliant rune full of golden light.

"Compared to the physical body, Dao Ye has never lost. ”

With a roar, Lu Chen's arched figure suddenly straightened, the bones of his body crackled, and all the fierce qi of the Absolute Dao gushed out.

"Eat my Haokong hammer~"

“！！！”

Instead of retreating, Lu Chen stepped out of thin air, and waved his hand to Tu Wei and threw out thirty hammers, as if the earth-shattering thunder roared out. Lu Chen's speed skyrocketed to a terrifying level. Under the scorching heat, he watched hundreds of afterimages in the air slam left and right, and after finding an opportunity, he swung out a heavy hammer. In an instant, he took the initiative.

Feeling the strength of his arm from the measuring ruler, Tu Wei couldn't help but be shocked. He originally thought that Lu Chen was bluffing, but he broke his head and didn't expect Lu Chen to have such a strong combat power. For a while, he was caught off guard by Lu Chen.

At the same time, the battle on the other side of the sea seems to be over, and the battlefield is not cleaned up after the storm and clouds. Long Yan, who had become the spiritual leader, thunderclapped and shouted, "Everyone disperses. ”

"Wow~"

The murderous crowd quickly retreated to the sides under this roar, and the battle off the field instantly changed from a melee to two places of reading.

Yuan Meng beat his chest and paused, obviously not having a good time, and when he saw Ji Bao's four people besieging Wang Tong, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, like an iron tower fortress.

(8) "Bang~"

A long-haired hand, hundreds of times more terrifying than iron tongs, suddenly stretched out from the space, blocking all the offensive that was enveloping Wang Tong's body. and strangled Wang Tong's throat.

Originally, Wang Tong was not Yuan Meng's opponent, and he had fought with Ji Bao and the four of them for a long time, and his mana was even more inadequate, and when the mutation came, he had no strength to fight back at all.

Pinching Wang Tong's throat like carrying a chicken, Yuan Mengwei screamed several times: "My old Yuan has long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, go and die." ”

I couldn't help but say that Yuan Meng, who was dozens of zhang tall and far more numerous times bigger than Wang Tong, took out his left hand and grabbed Wang Tong's head. With a creaking and palpitating noise, Wang Tong's head was twisted off by the silver-maned Great Ape King Yuan Meng.

"Spare your life, spare your life, the predecessor of the Great Ape King, spare your life. I know wrong. Wang Tongyuanying, who was pulled out by Yuan Meng, had no power to fight back, and could only wail in pain.

But at this time, begging for mercy is obviously impossible.

"Bad seeds. Yuan Meng sneered disdainfully, raised his finger slightly, and directly strangled Wang Tong's divine sense, and then looked at Luo Xingyan, who was resentful in the distance, and said: "Hey, boy, the revenge of your Medicine King's Mansion, my old Yuan has avenged you, and this Yuan Infant will be given to you." After Yuan Meng finished speaking, he threw Yuan Ying towards Luo Xingyan.

Luo Xingyan completely turned into a pure elf power of the Yuan Baby, his eyes erupted with a resentful gaze, and he did not swallow it in his mouth, but on the contrary, he held it tightly, only to hear a bang, Wang Tong's Yuan Ying was immediately pinched and shattered.

"Boy, what are you doing? That's the Yuan Infant who is a master in the middle of the Yuan Infant. Yuan Meng's eyes widened, and his flesh hurt incomparably.

Luo Xingyan said angrily: "Wang Tong's old puppet killed me and the palace was full of medicine, so I didn't bother to absorb his Yuan Baby." ”

"Damn. You have a kind. When Yuan Meng heard this, he immediately stretched out his thumb.

"Peng~"

At this moment, a loud noise came from afar, and two afterimages swept from far and near, from near and far, and one after another raging energy swept across the air. Seeing this, the monks retreated a few hundred feet.

"Lu Chen, I'm going to kill you......"