Chapter 38 The Great Chaos of the Battle of the World
Jingzhou City is engaged in fierce battles, and the rest of the places are no exception. The arrival of the world is not as simple as the demon world.
Chang'an, the guardian of the royal saints, so there are countless people coming here. Ji Yifeng and Chu Duanchen, like two gods of war, have been attacking and killing in the front and killing several saints.
Although the realm of the two of them is much worse than that of each other's strong men, those people do not dare to take action. You know, the current Chang'an is guarded by the shadow of the emperor dragon. If they are not careful, they will be destroyed by the whole army!
Therefore, no matter how Ji Yifeng and Chu Duanchen kill the saints on their side, they can only hold back and can't kill them. They have been preparing to seal the shadow of the emperor dragon in one fell swoop.
However, their wishful calculation seemed to be wrong. Soon after, in a shocking dragon roar, the shadow of the emperor dragon rose to the sky and shook its tail to kill dozens of masters of the most holy realm, and it seemed that they did not mean to stop at all.
Seeing this, the most holy strong began to retreat and wanted to escape and attack other places.
However, at this time, another alien man appeared. They seemed to have a deep hatred with these people, blocking their retreat and preventing them from the attack range of the shadow of the emperor dragon.
"The mess of the chaotic world, my nihilistic world is endless with you. I have passed this matter to the leader. You wait and don't die!" A supreme nine-fold strong man roared like this before he died.
"Haha, if you die, we can rest. As for your leader, ha, our two worlds are at a standtoe. Will we be afraid?" Someone on the side blocking their way laughed.
In the end, all the people who came to Chang'an were killed. The people in the chaotic world stared at the shadow of the emperor dragon for a long time and finally sighed and left here.
For the shadow of the imperial dragon, no one is sure to defeat or seal it, or even temporarily suppress it. Therefore, Chang'an is relatively safe now.
In an ancient battlefield, people in the war world are independent and want to challenge the soul world, know the world, and the death world.
I have to say that the people in the war world are very powerful. They dare to challenge the three worlds with the power of one world. Naturally, they have a lot of certainty. This world should not be underestimated!
The people on this side of the war are all men, each of whom is tall and powerful.
"Why did the unintentional boy disappear as soon as he came to the human world?" At this time, a heroic man asked a man next to him.
The man smiled bitterly and said, "Unintentionally, he said that he met a powerful opponent when he came to the human world last time. After this year of practice, he wanted to find him and fight again!"
"Oh? Did you lose last time?" The heroic man raised his eyebrows and asked.
The man next to him nodded and said, "I didn't mean to say that he was a peerless swordsman, the same age as him, but his cultivation was horrible. If he didn't use the secret arts completely, he couldn't beat that man at that time, so he left the human world and went back to practice for another year."
"It's interesting that there are people of the same generation who can force the inadiness to that extent. This human world is really not to be underestimated!" The heroic man smiled after listening to the man's story and said so.
"It's true, the human world is not simple!" Suddenly, there was an old man behind them. He looked at the sky and whispered, "When I first came to the human world, I felt a few breaths that were not weaker than me. This human world is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger!"
"Haha, in this case, after solving these three worlds, how about we visit the strong people of the human race?" The heroic man smiled and asked.
The man next to him nodded and agreed to the proposal. The old man also nodded slightly, saying that he must fight with the strong man of the human race if he had the opportunity.
"Come on! Scum of the three worlds, let's see how my war world kills you!" The heroic man seemed to be in a good mood. He stepped out one step, and the boundless momentum suddenly unfolded and smiled at the strong men of the three worlds.
All over the human world, not only Kyushu, including the West, but also the battle of the world is hotly. There are attacks on the human race, and there are also alien battles. The whole human world is in the midst of war. Of course, this is not an ordinary battle, but a battle of practitioners, down to the realm of imperial spirit, to the realm of the most holy realm, all kinds of battles are becoming more and more intense.
It is said that there are quite a lot of people from all walks of life, and the largest number of people even sent nearly one million people. Those are nearly one million practitioners, and their actions can be described as spectacular.
In Jingzhou, the magic soldiers were almost killed by Jingzhou practitioners, but Jingzhou practitioners also paid a heavy price. There were many deaths and injuries, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and the whole countryside exuded a disgusting smell of blood and the evil spirit.
"Boom! A huge golden palm covered the sky and the sun, holding a demon saint in his hand and pinched it raw.
Ye Qianqiu fought alone in the twelve saints. Up to now, he has killed eight of them on his own, but he has also been seriously injured. He is bathed in blood, his black hair danced wildly, and the Qingyang sword in his hand has also been stained red by blood, emitting strange blood.
Now, there are still four demon saints left, one of the most holy six heavens and three of the most holy five heavens. Ye Qianqiu also feels very difficult. Only one of the eight people killed by him before is the most holy five heavens. Now three of the four are at that level, and the other one has reached the most holy six heavens. He said that this was a bitter battle.
However, in the eyes of Lin Tianhong's people, he is already almost invincible. One person alone fought against the Twelve Saints and has killed eight people. Such a record can be called against the sky. You know, Ye Qianqiu's cultivation level is not as good as many of them.
"A sword to subdue the demon!"
With a soft drink, it sounded in the sky. In the distance, Ye Qianqiu's side flowed with mysterious Taoist lines. He held the hand of the Qingyang sword and slowly raised it up. He saw those Taoist lines slowly converge to the Qingyang sword, and finally combined with Qianzhang's sword spirit and turned into a huge, powerful sword in ten directions!
The light of the sword composed of the sword spirit and the same magic lines flashed, shining the whole sky extremely brightly, even beyond the sunlight. A sword was cut off, and the divine power was vast, making the land below tremble. It is not difficult to imagine how terrible the power of this sword is.
At this time, the sky and the earth suddenly became silent, as if the whole world had lost its voice.
In the sky, Ye Qianqiu's heroic and upright body image can support that day. He seems to be an eternal point between heaven and earth, which will last forever.
The heaven and earth are extremely silent, and the silent world makes people feel afraid and panic. Ye Qianqiu's figure makes the four demon saints feel an incomparable momentum, as if the earth was going to submit to his feet that day. After practicing the Heavenly Emperor's Classic, this feeling is obviously more obvious.
He held the Qingyang sword in his hand and shouted softly. Suddenly, the sword spirit was like an angry wave rolling up thousands of waves, and it was like the Milky Way falling to the earth. The sky was shaking, slowly collapsed and turning into nothingness, and there were horrible cracks in the land thousands of miles below.
The sword light of Qingyang flashed in an instant, and the ten directions shook, and the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers lost their color. The dazzling sword light became the only one in the world. At this moment, everyone closed their eyes, and no one could face the brilliant sword light.
In an instant, the dragon and tiger roared, followed by silence, and the world instantly returned to calm.
But when everyone reacted, one of the four demon saints exploded and died.
Ye Qianqiu slaughtered another saint, but the most holy power was too late to offset the injury, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.
However, for such a fierce Ye Qianqiu, the remaining three demon saints are already afraid. Ye Qianqiu is so horrible that he fought alone with twelve saints and killed nine people. God knows whether he will kill all twelve people and achieve a frightening record.
Looking at his appearance, it seems impossible, because his injury is not light, and it is too reluctant to kill these three people under such a large consumption.
Seeing this, Yutian shook his head. A real dragon claw directly grabbed the most holy eight-fold demon saint who was half dead by him, turned into a golden light and came to Ye Qianqiu and said, "Well, boy, it's still too reluctant!"
Ye Qianqiu smiled bitterly, nodded slightly, and then sat directly cross-legged in the void and said to Yutian, "Next, I'll give it to you!"
Yutian smiled and said, "These three little demons, I can annihilate them by raising my hand, but I have to play first!"
As soon as the words fell, he rushed over like an old demon. The real dragon attack magic unfolded and instantly enveloped the three demon saints. One blow seriously injured all three people. After that, it was completely unilaterally abused and killed.
How can they stop the power of heaven?
When Ye Qianqiu's injury almost recovered and stood up, Yutian also showed his dragon body. The secret skill was shot out and killed three demon saints with one blow, and the blood fog floated all over the sky.
At this point, thousands of people who came to Jingzhou City fell, and none of them escaped and survived. Among them, Ye Qianqiu and Yutian were indispensable.
When he came to the wall of Jingzhou City, Ye Qianqiu saw his old friends and enemies, and finally smiled at all of them and said, "Let the past pass."
After saying that, he used the secret skills in the Heavenly Emperor Sutra to restore the protection of the holy spirit here, and hit his own sacred rules to strengthen it. He also asked Yutian to spit out a wisp of true dragon gas and integrate into it, which greatly improved the defense of Jingzhou City, which was enough to withstand the strong attack of the three most holy nine heavenly strong men for half an hour.
Of course, this is mainly because there are many saints left here in the past, and they are not weak. Otherwise, the defense of Jingzhou City will not last long.
After doing these, Ye Qianqiu nodded to the people in Jingzhou City and said, "Take care, everyone. It seems that Lin Piaoyu is not in Jingzhou, so I am relieved."
"Sage Ye, won't you stay?" Lin Qingyi suddenly asked.
Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "You don't have to be so divided. Just call me Ye Xiaodi. It's not that I don't stay, but that in the world war, I must contribute to the human race and run for the human race!"
After saying that, he looked into the distance, frowned slightly, turned around and said, "Guys, goodbye!"
"Royal Sky!" With a soft shout, Yutian appeared beside him. As soon as he moved, he fell on the head of the Yutian dragon, "Let's go!"
A dragon roar resounded through the nine days, and the golden light flashed, and the man disappeared and rushed to the rest of the battlefields of the human race and the alien world.
Watching Ye Qianqiu leave, many people sighed. The weak teenager at the beginning is now a super strong man who can support the sky for the human race!
(The third update is coming, asking for some red tickets for reincarnation, and have you collected Shenling? If you don't have a collection, collect it quickly!)