Chapter 680
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Zi Ling Feng Xue
The evil spirit warrior raised his head to the sky and howled, the sound shook all directions, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
At this time, there was an army of immortal cultivators coming from afar, one after another warships had begun to bombard this place, and the ground was also full of charging monks.
He glanced sideways and ordered: "Leave this place first."
The evil spirit warrior took a deep breath, his brows twitched wildly, this time the Great Immortal Cultivator's attack was too fast, even the fragments of the stars dared to move, and there was always a sudden sense of a catastrophe approaching.
Immortal cultivators poured into the foreign battlefield like a vast ocean... The flames of war permeated every place, the sky was full of magic cannons, broken warships and huge flying spirit beasts kept falling to the ground.
bass-
Suddenly, the blood-red blade light pierced the sky, like a shocking thunder splitting the tranquility between heaven and earth.
This blood blade is extremely ferocious and full of destructive power. It roars like a berserk dragon, tearing apart the space and cutting the sky in half.
Where the blade light passed, the void collapsed, and a strong bloody aura permeated all directions, making people feel suffocated.
The power of this blood blade is unparalleled, as if it can split the world in all directions in two, and the majestic power it exudes is awe-inspiring, and nothing seems to be able to stop its progress.
The evil spirits from all sides stared at the blood blade in astonishment, with a surge of fear and awe in their hearts. In the face of such majestic power, they felt that they were extremely small and fragile.
The blood blade continued to fly past, piercing the sky, cutting the earth, leaving a deep crack!
This crack runs through the world, like a huge wound, exuding a cold and terrifying aura.
The blood blade was like a divine sword, mercilessly piercing through the bodies of the evil spirits, splashing blood everywhere, and turning the strangely deformed bodies into nothingness.
They let out a shrill howl, which was a cry of despair, they could not resist the devastation of the blood blade.
The bodies of the evil spirits burst into pieces in the air, and their spirits dissipated quickly. Their faces were full of pain and horror, and their eyes were full of despair.
But the blood blade still didn't stop. Huge warships were hit and began to disintegrate and collapse. Fragments of the evil spirit crystals splashed everywhere, blood and smoke filled the battlefield, and the battlefield was full of chaos and destruction.
The falling sound of the evil spirit warship was deafening, the ground trembled, the mountains collapsed, and the land shattered.
Immortal cultivators in the distance watched the warship fall from the sky, and the shattered wreckage smashed to the ground, exploding violent sparks and dust.
The impact force brought by the falling of the warship was extremely huge, setting off a violent storm and instantly changing the pattern of the battlefield. Countless immortal cultivators were so shaken that they couldn't stand still, and retreated one after another, looking for places to hide.
Huge warships suddenly appeared in the distant sky, hovering in the sky like giant beasts. These warships exuded a powerful aura, with golden light shining, and a fierce aura permeated them.
In front of the battleship, a figure in black armor appeared.
He is the master of the blood blade, leading a group of soldiers from the Immortal Kingdom to appear in front of everyone.His eyes were cold and sharp, like sharp knives.
The warships were suspended in the air and lined up neatly, forming a huge array. Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Immortal Kingdom stood on each warship.
rumbling—
At this moment, on the sky, white apes were wearing battle armor, walking across the sky, roaring up to the sky, and the sound shook all directions!
When they appeared on the battlefield, the whole atmosphere suddenly became chilling and chilling. The evil spirits of the enemy felt a strong oppressive force, as if they were facing the coming of the god of death.
On the military flag that was fluttering against the bloody wind, it was written impressively: Zhanjie Battalion!
The evil spirit warrior trembled all over his body, stared into the distance in disbelief, and subconsciously exclaimed in a trembling voice: "Miaorui Xianguo, the Baili clan authorized by the military court to open camp alone, Baili Wentian!!"
"The army of the Immortal Kingdom Zhanjie Battalion...! It's them!!"
"Heaven and earth alien beasts, Jiuhua Demon Sealing Ape..."
"Haha, it turned out to be an army of monks from the Zhanjie Battalion of my human race. Fellow Daoists, don't hold back!"
……
Shocks resounded from the distant land, and the name of the Zhanjie Battalion had already been resounded in the foreign battlefields over the years.
A general of the Immortal Kingdom of the Baili clan once asserted that they were born into a family of military blood, and even the women of their clan were like women, full of immortal demeanor!
Baili Wentian exuded an awe-inspiring aura, his brows were full of indifference and murderous intent, and calmly uttered a word: "Kill!"
His words, like the roar of a war drum, shocked the entire battlefield.
rumbling—
The huge warship of the Zhanjie Battalion resounded with a huge humming sound, like a magnificent fairy mountain, with high fighting spirit and majestic momentum, it rushed towards the evil spirits outside the territory!
The battle between the two sides was about to break out, and the momentum was turbulent and shocking.
The entire battlefield is filled with thick gunpowder smoke and violent vitality fluctuations. Every collision brings a huge impact and explosion, causing chaos and nothingness to vibrate and the sky to shatter.
Baili Wentian sits in the rear with cold eyes, his deep eyes penetrating everything, he seems to fall into reminiscence... the glorious years of the battlefield in the past.
"Pioneers of the Realm... the peers of the ancient survivors of the Four Immortals Mountain... our family will definitely find you one by one."
Baili Wentian spoke angrily in his heart, his eyes gradually became extremely domineering, and he looked towards the endless void, "If that day comes, we will definitely go together, just like when the realm opened up, follow the pioneers of the realm, and kill for nine days! "
"My... the legacy of the realm is immortal!"
Baili Wentian's monstrous bloody aura permeated the heaven and earth, his heart roared in anger, shaking all directions, "Tomb Tiger, Patriarch Ling Jin...wait for us, you will definitely see that day!"
"kill!"
It seemed that Baili Wentian could no longer restrain the killing in his heart. The blood condensed and spread into clouds, and even with one person's power, he covered the battlefield in all directions, took the lead and killed all directions!
……
The border battlefield, the central battlefield at the forefront, is like a huge meat grinder, and the earth-shattering roar is the norm.
There was even a rain of blood, and immortal cultivators and evil spirits kept falling from the sky, like dumplings.
Chen Xun and the others have already integrated into hundreds of millions of casual cultivators, and they are rushing wildly with the army of Immortal Kingdom!
In a trench.
Chen Xun and the others hid here, exhaling with great excitement, and Chen Xun's roar came from time to time: "Third Sister, Xiao Chi, I can't stand it, damn it... this is the battlefield!!"
"...Brother, I'm fine." Xiaohe's eyes were a little numb, his face a little embarrassed, and he said in a low voice, "Be careful of the evil lights in the sky, there are too many of them."
"Brother Xun!!" Xiao Chi yelled fiercely lying in the ditch, his voice was so small that he couldn't hear it at all, his body was covered with mud and blood, and he could no longer tell that it was a red lion, "Why don't we go steal the house? Bar!"
Xiao Chi was breathing heavily, every hair on his mane was trembling, this is not a fighting technique in the world of cultivating immortals, the aftermath of gunpowder smoke and magic weapons of warships were all around in all directions.
The land is full of battles between monks and evil spirits, blood flows like rivers, and wherever you look, it is a life and death fight!
At this time, there was an army of immortal cultivators coming from afar, one after another warships had begun to bombard this place, and the ground was also full of charging monks.
He glanced sideways and ordered: "Leave this place first."
The evil spirit warrior took a deep breath, his brows twitched wildly, this time the Great Immortal Cultivator's attack was too fast, even the fragments of the stars dared to move, and there was always a sudden sense of a catastrophe approaching.
Immortal cultivators poured into the foreign battlefield like a vast ocean... The flames of war permeated every place, the sky was full of magic cannons, broken warships and huge flying spirit beasts kept falling to the ground.
bass-
Suddenly, the blood-red blade light pierced the sky, like a shocking thunder splitting the tranquility between heaven and earth.
This blood blade is extremely ferocious and full of destructive power. It roars like a berserk dragon, tearing apart the space and cutting the sky in half.
Where the blade light passed, the void collapsed, and a strong bloody aura permeated all directions, making people feel suffocated.
The power of this blood blade is unparalleled, as if it can split the world in all directions in two, and the majestic power it exudes is awe-inspiring, and nothing seems to be able to stop its progress.
The evil spirits from all sides stared at the blood blade in astonishment, with a surge of fear and awe in their hearts. In the face of such majestic power, they felt that they were extremely small and fragile.
The blood blade continued to fly past, piercing the sky, cutting the earth, leaving a deep crack!
This crack runs through the world, like a huge wound, exuding a cold and terrifying aura.
The blood blade was like a divine sword, mercilessly piercing through the bodies of the evil spirits, splashing blood everywhere, and turning the strangely deformed bodies into nothingness.
They let out a shrill howl, which was a cry of despair, they could not resist the devastation of the blood blade.
The bodies of the evil spirits burst into pieces in the air, and their spirits dissipated quickly. Their faces were full of pain and horror, and their eyes were full of despair.
But the blood blade still didn't stop. Huge warships were hit and began to disintegrate and collapse. Fragments of the evil spirit crystals splashed everywhere, blood and smoke filled the battlefield, and the battlefield was full of chaos and destruction.
The falling sound of the evil spirit warship was deafening, the ground trembled, the mountains collapsed, and the land shattered.
Immortal cultivators in the distance watched the warship fall from the sky, and the shattered wreckage smashed to the ground, exploding violent sparks and dust.
The impact force brought by the falling of the warship was extremely huge, setting off a violent storm and instantly changing the pattern of the battlefield. Countless immortal cultivators were so shaken that they couldn't stand still, and retreated one after another, looking for places to hide.
Huge warships suddenly appeared in the distant sky, hovering in the sky like giant beasts. These warships exuded a powerful aura, with golden light shining, and a fierce aura permeated them.
In front of the battleship, a figure in black armor appeared.
He is the master of the blood blade, leading a group of soldiers from the Immortal Kingdom to appear in front of everyone.His eyes were cold and sharp, like sharp knives.
The warships were suspended in the air and lined up neatly, forming a huge array. Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Immortal Kingdom stood on each warship.
rumbling—
At this moment, on the sky, white apes were wearing battle armor, walking across the sky, roaring up to the sky, and the sound shook all directions!
When they appeared on the battlefield, the whole atmosphere suddenly became chilling and chilling. The evil spirits of the enemy felt a strong oppressive force, as if they were facing the coming of the god of death.
On the military flag that was fluttering against the bloody wind, it was written impressively: Zhanjie Battalion!
The evil spirit warrior trembled all over his body, stared into the distance in disbelief, and subconsciously exclaimed in a trembling voice: "Miaorui Xianguo, the Baili clan authorized by the military court to open camp alone, Baili Wentian!!"
"The army of the Immortal Kingdom Zhanjie Battalion...! It's them!!"
"Heaven and earth alien beasts, Jiuhua Demon Sealing Ape..."
"Haha, it turned out to be an army of monks from the Zhanjie Battalion of my human race. Fellow Daoists, don't hold back!"
……
Shocks resounded from the distant land, and the name of the Zhanjie Battalion had already been resounded in the foreign battlefields over the years.
A general of the Immortal Kingdom of the Baili clan once asserted that they were born into a family of military blood, and even the women of their clan were like women, full of immortal demeanor!
Baili Wentian exuded an awe-inspiring aura, his brows were full of indifference and murderous intent, and calmly uttered a word: "Kill!"
His words, like the roar of a war drum, shocked the entire battlefield.
rumbling—
The huge warship of the Zhanjie Battalion resounded with a huge humming sound, like a magnificent fairy mountain, with high fighting spirit and majestic momentum, it rushed towards the evil spirits outside the territory!
The battle between the two sides was about to break out, and the momentum was turbulent and shocking.
The entire battlefield is filled with thick gunpowder smoke and violent vitality fluctuations. Every collision brings a huge impact and explosion, causing chaos and nothingness to vibrate and the sky to shatter.
Baili Wentian sits in the rear with cold eyes, his deep eyes penetrating everything, he seems to fall into reminiscence... the glorious years of the battlefield in the past.
"Pioneers of the Realm... the peers of the ancient survivors of the Four Immortals Mountain... our family will definitely find you one by one."
Baili Wentian spoke angrily in his heart, his eyes gradually became extremely domineering, and he looked towards the endless void, "If that day comes, we will definitely go together, just like when the realm opened up, follow the pioneers of the realm, and kill for nine days! "
"My... the legacy of the realm is immortal!"
Baili Wentian's monstrous bloody aura permeated the heaven and earth, his heart roared in anger, shaking all directions, "Tomb Tiger, Patriarch Ling Jin...wait for us, you will definitely see that day!"
"kill!"
It seemed that Baili Wentian could no longer restrain the killing in his heart. The blood condensed and spread into clouds, and even with one person's power, he covered the battlefield in all directions, took the lead and killed all directions!
……
The border battlefield, the central battlefield at the forefront, is like a huge meat grinder, and the earth-shattering roar is the norm.
There was even a rain of blood, and immortal cultivators and evil spirits kept falling from the sky, like dumplings.
Chen Xun and the others have already integrated into hundreds of millions of casual cultivators, and they are rushing wildly with the army of Immortal Kingdom!
In a trench.
Chen Xun and the others hid here, exhaling with great excitement, and Chen Xun's roar came from time to time: "Third Sister, Xiao Chi, I can't stand it, damn it... this is the battlefield!!"
"...Brother, I'm fine." Xiaohe's eyes were a little numb, his face a little embarrassed, and he said in a low voice, "Be careful of the evil lights in the sky, there are too many of them."
"Brother Xun!!" Xiao Chi yelled fiercely lying in the ditch, his voice was so small that he couldn't hear it at all, his body was covered with mud and blood, and he could no longer tell that it was a red lion, "Why don't we go steal the house? Bar!"
Xiao Chi was breathing heavily, every hair on his mane was trembling, this is not a fighting technique in the world of cultivating immortals, the aftermath of gunpowder smoke and magic weapons of warships were all around in all directions.
The land is full of battles between monks and evil spirits, blood flows like rivers, and wherever you look, it is a life and death fight!
