The Earth Conquers All Worlds

"This is your reinforcement?"

True Monarch Qianji glanced at the red star lightly.

A battle magic weapon with a mid-stage Nascent Soul breath, six or seven different Nascent Soul breaths, all in a mess, some of which he had never seen before.

This kind of power can be regarded as remarkable in normal times, but it is not worth mentioning here among the forty or so Nascent Soul monks.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanguang, please lead ten fellow Daoists to kill this demon. If you can't kill it, you can restrain it."

Qingming Zhenjun said politely to a tall crowned old man with a fierce face behind him.

"Senior Brother Qingming, don't worry."

True Monarch Xuanguang, who was completely shattered at the top and bottom of the mountain gate, glanced at Wei Tianyang with cold eyes like gouging out flesh, then nodded slightly at True Monarch Qingming, and flew towards the bloody stars with the ten Nascent Soul cultivators behind him, with a piercing killing intent.

Wei Tianyang and Yuan Qianjun saw it, and they were amused in their hearts, but they didn't show it on their faces.

Now is not the time to demolish Zhao Shitai, if he leaves without hesitation, the two of them will be dead.

"Since the two of you are stubborn, let's die.

I will find you again. "

True Monarch Qianji smiled coldly, no longer stayed behind, and everyone attacked with all their strength.

The field of black and white chessboard, the field of Qingming sword energy, and the fields of the remaining 31 Nascent Soul cultivators unfolded at the same time, causing the huge sky demon field to shrink and collapse, and quickly shrunk from 1,500 kilometers to 100 kilometers. .

The field that has been compressed to the extreme is crumbling, barely keeping it from collapsing, and it is impossible to talk about counterattacking.

"die!"

Gathering the cyan sword energy of the huge domain, thirty-six black and white flying swords, and the magic weapons of thirty-one Nascent Soul cultivators converged into a torrent that does not interfere with each other, crushed and killed within the Heavenly Demon Domain and the dim Taixu Domain. Down.

It can be clearly seen that after the number of people increased, the attack power of Qingming Zhenjun and Qianji Zhenjun was obviously weaker than the strength of the previous all-out attack by about half.

A considerable amount of strength has been used to guard against each other and respond to each other.

The sects in the central region are not peaceful. The five major sects have never stopped cruelly oppressing the small and medium sects below. They may not dare to attack them, but it is entirely possible to keep one hand and let the other go at critical moments.

It's about your own life, and no one will do it without paying more attention.

But even so, the strength of more than forty Nascent Soul stage monks, including two Nascent Soul late stage monks, and five or six Nascent Soul mid-stage monks guilds together is far greater than the previous battle. Impossible to be their opponent.

With just one move, the domain of the original Qianjun Legion and Wei Tianyang, who had barely reached the late stage of Nascent Soul under serious injuries, completely collapsed, leaving only a thin layer of shield in front of him.

"Ridiculous, you..."

True Monarch Qianji looked contemptuous, and was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed, thirty-six black and white flying swords instinctively blocked him.

boom!

A red jade flying sword carrying a monstrous sea of ​​blood suddenly broke into the black and white chessboard field when it besieged Yuan Qianjun and Wei Tianyang.

The black and white chessboard fields blocked along the way, as well as the vertical and horizontal squares were mercilessly destroyed, and the flying sword cut on the thirty-six black and white flying swords, cutting them back for several miles.

"Another one, another one."

Zhenjun Qianji's complexion turned pale, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the black and white domain didn't care about besieging Yuan Qianjun and Wei Tianyang, and used all his strength to protect his surroundings.

Not only him, but other Nascent Soul cultivators were also taken aback by the sudden appearance of the late Nascent Soul level combat power, and instinctively put away their strength to protect themselves.

In particular, the monks in the junior and middle stages of Nascent Soul, who accounted for most of the number, stared at Zhao Shi with their spiritual sense, not daring to relax in the slightest.

The late Yuanying monks already have the ability to kill the early Yuanying monks in a short period of time, even the soul Yuanying may be left behind.

Layers of various fields surround this place, making it no different from a turtle shell.

"The monks in the late Yuanying period are indeed different from the monks in the early and middle periods."

The Red Jade Flying Sword, whose attack was blocked by True Monarch Qianji, sighed softly,

Not daring to fall into the siege of the Yuanying swarm, he turned and fought back towards the Sky City battlefield without hesitation.

There, the Sky City is the magic weapon of the Nascent Soul mid-stage battle, the Nanmeng army led by Zhou Bihu is the Nascent Soul mid-stage combat force, and the remaining 1000 Nascent Soul early-stage combat forces are also a lot of money. People are entangled in the same place, even below.

"not good!"

Xuanguang Zhenjun and others, who had been paying attention to the central battlefield with their spiritual consciousness, were horrified, and hurriedly wanted to escape from here and return to the two late Nascent Soul cultivators.

But their combat power is only comparable to that of the SAARC, and they are even at a disadvantage. How can they come and leave when they want?

Under Zhou Bihu's command, the green light of the surrounding green grass forest suddenly burst forth, and all kinds of vegetation grew wildly, turning into grass-green divine chains that entangled True Monarch Xuanguang's domain.

On the other side, Sky City, which has been upgraded to a mid-stage Nascent Soul weapon of war, blasted out terrifying red sword-shaped beams of light one after another under the leadership of Taling Lilina, also blocking a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

The blood lotus sword surrounded their final retreat.

"stop!"

True Lord Qingming yelled angrily, and the Qingming Sword Qi field gathered around him, turning into a huge Qingming Sword Qi and slashing towards Zhao Shi, not caring about besieging the original Qianjun two.

Xuanguang Zhenjun is full of the direct lineage of the Supreme Sword Sect and even the Nascent Soul monks of the Supreme Sword Sect, which gathers the essence of the Supreme Sword Sect.

Zizi~

Naturally, the attack of the Blood Lotus Sword would not be stagnant because of his words. The waves of blood descended around the entangled Xuanguang Zhenjun and others, and formed a formation resonance with the South Alliance army in the blink of an eye, quickly attacking and destroying them. field.

The highest military commander of the SAARC is Zhao Shi, who has the highest dispatching authority over the formation of the SAARC.

This is the momentum of the lion fighting the rabbit, the opponents of the same class are restrained, and the opponents of higher ranks are sneaking.

How can the more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators resist this?

A red sword light that gathered most of the essence of the blood sea came to their eyes, and the icy sword intent of the blood sea descended on their souls.

"No!"

True Monarch Xuanguang, who was being taken care of intensively, was terrified, and the surrounding domain desperately shrunk to protect him.

But his body froze uncontrollably, his own domain quickly deformed under the pressure of the two huge front and rear domains, and collapsed with a bang.

A huge blood arc swept across True Monarch Xuanguang's body, chopped off his golden bell magic weapon, penetrated his body, and then continued to swipe towards the four people behind.

The five people, including True Monarch Xuanguang, looked numb, their bodies suddenly became soft as a face, turning into a pool of dirty blood and merging into the sea of ​​blood below them.

Five small Nascent Souls with terrified expressions quickly teleported away, and the strongest Xuanguang Zhenjun looked at Zhao Shi with resentment: "I, Xuanguang, swear that I will destroy the outside world in this life..."

"What's this!"

His venomous little face suddenly became terrified, and his body disappeared in a flash, and the blood lotus sword disappeared with him.

"ah!"

In the painful scream that pierced the eardrum, a space shattered, and the figure of the bloody lotus sword appeared. On it was a Nascent Soul that had been turned into two halves. It was vaguely the face of Xuanguang Zhenjun, who had lost all vitality.

When the other Nascent Souls saw this, their spirits became cold, their teleportation frequency became higher, and they fled to the distance without looking back.

"Naughty animal!"

At the same time, True Monarch Qingming's cyan giant sword also broke through a corner of Zhao Shi's domain, protecting the remaining four Nascent Soul stage monks, looking at Zhao Shi with a ferocious expression.