Chapter 1295 The Great War is in full

A bloody riverside.

Nine fish, bird wings, and a giant beast with a body length of 100 feet.

The roar sounded like thunder, and between the vibration of the wings, the waves of the blood river soared towards a nun on the shore.

The nun, motionless under her feet, was not in a hurry. She took out a long-necked jade bottle a foot high and leaned forward at will. At that time, the endless cyan flowers soared out, covering the sky. In an instant, she covered the waves and covered the whole river of blood.

In a short moment, when the cyan deity converged and returned, the waves and giant beasts all disappeared, and even a whole river of blood dried up, revealing a piece of mud.

Above the high-altitude blood cloud.

A handsome and extraordinary monk holds a four-foot sword. When each sword is waved, there are thousands of golden sword lights, like a golden lotus in full bloom in the void, and a white-headed beast like a beaver is firmly trapped in it.

This white-headed strange beast like a beaver is a heavenly dog and a powerful beast. However, if it is tamed, it is extremely loyal and much stronger than other fierce beasts.

Obviously, this monk wants to subdue him. Therefore, although the sword is strong, there is no real killing style, and it is full of trap.

With the passage of time, gradually, the space moved by Tiangou is getting smaller and smaller, ..., above the nameless wilderness.

Seven monks are divided into two factions, one side is five, and one side is fighting.

However, the party with a large number of people did not have any advantage, but was firmly suppressed and killed by the two people.

The two people are similar in appearance. They are obviously brothers, and one of them holds a long flag.

The one who looks a little older, holding the Taiyin soul flag, in his hand shakes and shoots a Taiyin soul magic knife. The knife light is vertical and horizontal, pervading thousands of feet. With the power of one person, he will block all the magic weapons of the other five people; while the younger one, he holds the Taiyin Yuanxiang A foot-sized cloud of water shrouded them and enveloped them all in it, delaying their movements and preventing them from escaping away. At the same time, water clouds kept deriving Taiyin mines, forming thunder waves and bombarding wildly.

Not long after, among the five people, the body protection treasure of a black-faced middle-aged monk was blown up by lightning. Then, a knife light soared, and the void was scratched, and the head was different, and the blood splashed everywhere.

In a dense forest.

"Bi Fang"

A bird song like a girl shouting, a ten-foot big bird with a red blue and white beak rose red flames all over its body, and then its wings shook and rushed down.

A handsome monk below held a congenital thunder order, urged endless thunder, and greeted the sky.

"When one by one"

With a soft sound, the big bird's nearly ten-foot-long white beak was like a peerless sword, tearing the thunder light and pecked directly on the innate thunder order.

In an instant, a small hole appeared, and then, it burst with a "boom".

The big bird fell in and burst into flames, and the monk was covered in it.

In a short time, the big bird's fire was completely restrained and soared in the sky, and the monk had disappeared.

In the void blood mirror, there are fierce battles everywhere. The vast majority of people are the fierce beasts transformed by the spirit in the small flesh and blood hell, and there are also people between people. However, it is not much, and the war situation is rarely fierce. Most of them were tentative confrontations, and then they left separately, and there was no real victory or death.

Because they know very well that the most important thing now is to improve their own strength and maintain their advantages.

However, even so, in just a few days, more than a dozen people have fallen. However, the rest of the monks, most of them, have begun to cooperate with others. Only a very few people have great trust in their own ability, but they do not find someone to cooperate with, and they are still themselves and act alone.

Zhong Yuan, although he is also very concerned about the rest of the monks, the most concerned is Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan. Because he has a feeling that Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan is one of his most difficult opponents.

It's a pity that Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan walked leisurely all the way. Although there are countless fierce beasts transformed by the strangling of flesh and blood spirituality, the vast majority of them were "retired" by him. The collapse of drinking is invisible, and a few battles are only one punch, and then they are blown out.

In this case, it makes Zhong Yuan unable to see any mystery at all. The only thing that can be seen is that Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan's own physical strength is also incomparably strong. Although it is not clear how it compares with himself, it is definitely a rare strong body in the human race.

"Five days will pass soon. I don't believe it. You don't go to fight with others!" Looking at the end of the sky, Zhong Yuan thought to himself.

Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan walked on the wasteland. Suddenly, the earth cracked, and a black whip that was dozens of feet long and as thick as an arm shot out, like a pillar of the sky, and then shook and smashed horizontally.

Looking at the black whip shadow, Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan showed a smile on his face, "At last, there is another decent and child. It's not in vain that I have waited for so long."

While thinking, Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan's right arm popped up, and as soon as he copied the swept whip shadow, he firmly grabbed it in his hand. No matter how he shook it, he would not take it off.

Then, Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan's arm suddenly shook, and a huge black shadow was pulled out of the cracks in the ground and went straight to the sky.

The shadow looks like a big mill. However, what kind of person Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan is. He has long recognized from the snake tail in his hand. This has always been a black turtle.

Throwing the snake's tail in his hand casually, Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan shouted and punched it out.

The strength of the fist is almost invisible. In a loom, it can be seen that there are mountain shadows inside.

The mysterious turtle seemed to feel the deadly threat. In a hurry, the void turned up and greeted his thick tortoise shell.

"Boom"

With a huge shock, the black turtle shell was pierced through, and a big hole appeared. Elsewhere, it was also cracked. After an instant, it disintegrated and turned into flying ash.

"There are only two hours left. Find an opponent, there is enough time!" With a self-to-mouth, Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan still walked calmly through the depths of the wasteland.

However, it seems to be not in a hurry, but in fact, the speed is fast, as if the earth moves by itself under its feet.