The three battles had not been going on for a while, and everyone felt a little hot at this time, which was very different from the temperature they had just entered. The source of the heat was Lin Su, who was in the center of the battlefield. They could not ignore the hot smoke, and they could not understand why there was heat.

Could it be that the emergence of the disease is some kind of secret technique? This is what most people think in their hearts.

But the last battle seemed to have ended, and it once again broke through everyone's three views. It was probably the most ridiculous battle they had ever seen in their lives. Although it was difficult to accept it, they had to accept it.

Perhaps what is even more difficult to accept is that the mid-Yuan King in front of me actually had his vitality shield broken by a mid-Yuan Ling cultivator? This guy's cultivation level is lower than his own disciples, and he suddenly felt that his face was broken.

The land seemed to be ridiculed by the whole continent in an instant!

Then the roar of unwillingness resounded, and the opponent raised his sword and struck wildly, knocking Lin Su back. Most of the latter's body was torn apart, and he quickly retreated and hit the pile of rocks behind.

This scene happened too suddenly, but it was also expected. The Holy Son and the Holy Lady frowned slightly and rushed over from both sides. Only the last person was left alive, and it only took a matter of minutes to kill him.

But in the next breath, the pile of rocks directly cracked, and a figure flew out quickly, reappearing in everyone's field of vision. The ferocious wound on his chest was twisting like an earthworm, but no blood appeared, but it added to his momentum.

He has a hint of domineering, his long black hair is blowing in the wind behind him, and his aura has not diminished at all.

"He's mine!" Lin Su said indifferently, approaching again.

It's just that the middle-stage Yuan King didn't seem to want to continue fighting. It was very unfavorable for him at the moment. The sword in his hand danced forward wildly a few times, and several sword lights rushed towards him, and then he tried to escape.

"Buzz~" Lin Su immediately raised his sword to block, and stepped back slightly. However, seeing that the opponent was trying to escape, he struck out with all his strength with his sword in anger.

But at this moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly appeared, catching everyone off guard. A gray sword light hundreds of feet high appeared out of thin air, approaching everyone in the blink of an eye, as if it had the power to swallow the sky. Lin Su and others recognized it.

This is the sword light that appeared before.

Perhaps the speed was too fast, and before he could make any sound, when the middle-stage Yuan King frantically tore apart the space and tried to escape, half of his body had already entered. However, this ruthless sword light suddenly shot out from his waist.

The space passed by, forcibly splitting his body into two halves. One half fell to the ground with a thud, while the other half was drawn into the dark void.

But it did not stop because of anyone's death, but continued to kill relentlessly, as if dividing the world into two halves. There were countless masters around the field, but no one could forcibly stop this terrifying sword light.

They all tried their best to dodge, and even if they avoided it for dozens of feet, many people were still rubbed out with a lot of blood.

"Buzz~" When the gray sword light suddenly disappeared, a remaining tail tone appeared, with power comparable to a murderous melody. It once again shocked the immortal cultivators around them, and their eyes couldn't help but look towards the place where it disappeared. It was exactly

The place where many immortal cultivators emerge from the mist.

Lin Su took a few breaths. This sword light actually came from here. In other words, it was still flying outside, but who was wielding it? It also appeared out of thin air just now, which made no one react at all.

Less than.

Everyone else was also seriously injured at this time, even Feng Jiansheng and Lei Wu. The place where they stood was like a river of blood flowing, and their whole bodies were still trembling. No one expected that this place was completely beyond their control.

It was more terrifying than expected, but what they didn't know was that they had just entered, the danger had just begun, and there was no way out.

While everyone was still panicking, a strange wind sound suddenly came from the space in front of them. Along with the patter of footsteps, a group of people frowned and looked around. It seemed that some aura was approaching quickly, and the person coming was very unkind.

After a few breaths, some gray figures appeared inexplicably in the air below, and there were a large number of them. It was estimated that there were thousands of people, all wearing gray battle robes and holding uniform swords. The murderous aura on their bodies was completely reflected on their faces, and they looked very similar.

An army on the battlefield is neatly arranged in formation.

Although everyone does not know who these people are, it is obvious that their appearance is not accidental, and their targets are foreign cultivators. The cultivation of all the soldiers is in the early stage of King Yuan. This is what is shocking.

Even her cultivation level is not comparable to that of ordinary early stage ones, and is not even inferior to Xuanniang.

"Ha~" There seemed to be no general at the head, but this did not affect their morale at all. The swords in their hands were raised uniformly, and the sound of battle encouragement echoed through the sky.

Without any waiting, the whole army attacked as soon as they appeared. In an instant, all the figures flew up on the spot, killing the immortal cultivators everywhere. The latter's reactions were not slow, and they also showed their magical powers, and the whole space suddenly became full.

The sound of battle resounded, and one powerful breath after another permeated the entire place.

The soldiers holding swords were equally fierce. With a move of their hands, a gray sword light shot through the air. It was very similar to the sword light just now, but the power was dozens of times smaller. However, it should not be underestimated either.

It has brought trouble to many immortal cultivators.

There are thousands of soldiers, almost one against many. After all, the cultivators outside are still pouring in. When I saw this posture as soon as I came in, I immediately understood what was going on, and there was no way to avoid it calmly. In the blink of an eye,

They can only join the battle, which also gives the immortal cultivators an advantage.

In just a few breaths, the balance that was originally considered a tie was directly broken. Our side became more and more advantageous. However, even when many people were fighting one person, the other side's soldiers were still fierce and fierce.

His anger did not diminish at all, he refused to retreat and fought back, and continued to rush forward like a madman, as if he had been given a death order.

Moreover, his ability to withstand blows exceeded everyone's expectations. Lin Su cut off the opponent's sword with all his strength, and a cold sword light flashed across his armor, but it did not split open, it just made the opponent take a few steps back.

"Bang~" The Holy Son punched out from the air, and a golden light hit the opponent's armor. When the golden light penetrated, the armor exploded and collapsed. Then Lin Su added another sword, and the soldier

Then he slowly fell to the ground unwillingly.

"It takes so much effort to fight one against the other." The saint frowned slightly, but upon closer inspection, she found that the opponent was indeed just an immortal cultivator.

"These are just minions. What I'm more concerned about is the huge sword light just now. Its owner is probably the general of this group of people." Lin Su said calmly.

It has to be said that this group of immortal cultivators are ruthless people. No matter how brave these soldiers are, they are still unable to defeat so many jackals. The latter become more and more fierce as they fight. The void trembles as they fight. In just twenty breaths, they will all be defeated.

All the soldiers were killed, and no one on our side died, and only a few were slightly injured.

At this time, the ground was covered with the corpses of soldiers, and the shocking blood was sprinkled next to them, which seemed to prove that this war existed.

"Who else?" A cultivator raised his arms and shouted, his voice spreading far forward, as if he was questioning the person hiding in the dark. This is also a question that almost everyone wants to ask and know.

But the front fell into silence for a while, and no one responded to his question. This was also expected, but the danger did not end there. Perhaps the people hiding in the dark did not expect that these soldiers would die so quickly, even half of them

Zhu Xiang didn't waste any time to stop him, so it seemed that he still underestimated this group of outsiders.

While Lin Su was healing several other people, a subtle wave appeared in the distance again, just like a mosquito biting a hole in space. Few people noticed it, but hundreds of such holes appeared in an instant.

, the dense crowd is a bit scary, and people with trypophobia will be disgusted.

But this only happened for a moment. Those openings disappeared immediately, and the space healed again. Under the eyes of everyone, hundreds of strangely dressed people appeared in front of them again. There were no weapons or magic weapons in their hands, and they were all obviously dressed in purple.

, the vitality fluctuations on his body are more powerful, as if they are more powerful than those soldiers.

"Hmph, another piece of trash here to die!" A grumpy immortal cultivator sneered disdainfully. While others were still watching closely, he was already heading towards the group of people.

This scene made many people frown secretly, so let this guy go explore the road first. I always feel that these people are not simple, or rather weird. As for what is weird, you can't tell it without fighting.

The other party's group calmly scanned the surroundings. When they saw a person coming to kill them, they were still very calm on the surface and showed no signs of taking action. Until they were about a distance away, one of the men in purple moved and moved upwards.

Jump to meet the opponent's attack.

Everyone was watching the battle with attention, looking for the answer they wanted. The two men's combat power was almost evenly matched at this time, but the one on our side was holding a full-moon scimitar and seemed to have an advantage. But at the moment the other side took action,

This cheapness is almost useless.

The man in purple punched out, and a strange cold light flashed through. It seemed to suddenly burst open in mid-air, or it seemed to penetrate directly. No one could tell clearly. Maybe you can only know it if you go up to fight. But the strange thing is that this

After the punch was thrown, the immortal cultivator seemed to have received a heavy blow, his body quickly fell back, and a string of blood flowers floated in the air. The scene was shocking!

When he was about to land, he slowed down and gradually stood upright. He looked at the people in purple with disbelief. He seemed to understand something, but probably not many people would believe what he said, but

This situation is illogical.

But the other party didn't seem to intend to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, they stood in a row and blocked the way ahead. The meaning was very obvious. Of course, these immortal cultivators would not stand here and they were not here for sightseeing. Even if the other party

No matter how weird it is, you have to give it a try.
Chapter completed!