"Say less!"
Wulan on the side advised: "These three are all beings who drank the blood of gods and worshiped ancestors. They cannot be offended. Besides, they are not planning to take action and are just watching the formation. Also, three million tribesmen are not in vain." Damn it, this damn Baizuyuan Formation should be broken, no one can take away our credit!"
Black tallow fish sneered: "That Xin Zhuo will be killed if the formation is broken. It would be a disaster for such a human genius to be left alive!"
Sudo let out a long breath: "That's right! I have to kill him, not only kill him, but also skin him and cramp him, in order to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Ulan said happily: "Fortunately! This person is dedicated to protecting the formation and has no time to practice. If we let him enter the Human Saint Realm, it will be difficult for us to capture him!"
As he spoke, the light curtain of the small array was approaching, but the Wuyangyang army of hundreds of tribes suddenly stopped strangely.
Sudo and the other ten people looked over in surprise. They had already prepared in their minds the scene of thousands of people "alone" guarding the four-hundred-mile formation. However, at this moment, the formation was empty, not even a single person.
The next moment, the ten alien saints all stared with wide eyes, confused.
wrong!
There is only one person, Xin Zhuo!
He was taking the little native dog with him, holding the spurge and looking here.
Is there an ambush? impossible! There is no such thing as thousands of people ambushing millions of people.
Are there reinforcements? It's also impossible. According to reliable information, the ancestors have already attacked the large formation of the human race. It is impossible for them to come to save this small formation.
so……
Sudo and others' minds were at a loss and they couldn't figure it out.
Na Wulan took a deep breath: "He let go of the remaining thousands of human warriors, and one person stopped me, a million warriors of the ten clans!"
"Hahaha……"
Sudo, Squid and others looked up to the sky and laughed, "Stupid boy, extremely stupid!"
Wulan said quietly: "The human race has a saying, even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will die, but I will die with righteousness and live up to the great trust!"
Sudo and the others couldn't laugh anymore, and immediately became angry from shame. The righteousness of the human masters was naturally their shame: "Kill! Break through the small formation and kill this person!"
"Hoo ho ho..."
Millions of tribesmen, full of blood and violence, rushed towards them like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
…
Within the small array.
Feeling the shaking of the earth and the strong sense of oppression, Xin Zhuo looked up at the gloomy sky and dense snowflakes.
People are not immortals, they will die!
He didn't know if he would have an accident.
At this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was for the trillions of human races behind him, or if it was really just for practice.
He felt a little bit unjust and unwilling to admit defeat.
Fight for a fight and defend this place, no regrets!
Stretching out his left hand, dense gravel drilled out from the snow, slowly gathering together, and he muttered words: "The five elements transform into yin and yang, the heaven and earth become the true Gang, gather the energy of the world, turn it into the military light, gather!"
Nine-color zhenqi clung to it, and all the stones blinked into dense and boundless shadows of silver-armored soldiers, quickly spreading to the small formation four hundred miles away.
[Confucian sowing beans becomes a weapon]!
"Xiao Huang, this technique won't last for long. Guard this formation for me until I have a kill!"
Xin Zhuo laughed, and without waiting for Xiao Huang's answer, he raised his big halberd, and the nine-color zhenqi shot straight into the sky. Three red suns appeared behind him, and he jumped out of the formation.
The Supreme Saint Pattern, the Loving Saint Pattern, the Unyielding Saint Pattern, the Killing Saint Pattern, and the Halberd Path Saint Pattern all appeared, circling around the body, whistling continuously.
The whole person is shining with golden light and nine colors are dazzling, like a god.
The halberd pointed at the millions of foreigners and Suhu who were astonished by the magic of "sowing beans to form an army", the eighth halberd [Styx],
When the military minister comes out, he is fifty feet tall!
With the blood of the Styx filling the sky, his long hair was flying as he swooped down.
"Sure enough, you have a death wish! How dare you come like this!"
Sudo's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty, "But, what the hell are the five sacred marks?"
The next moment, he took a deep breath: "Boys, break the formation!"
Millions of troops went straight to the formation light curtain.
Suhu and the other nine alien saints used their magical powers and rushed straight towards Xin Zhuo.
The shadow of the ax was overwhelming, the light of the sword was reflected, and half of the sky turned into paste!
That Xin Zhuo still refused to dodge or retreat, and made a plan to fight against ten people head-on!
"Well done!"
Shudo yelled.
As soon as the word "good" was spoken, the overwhelming blood sea spurge was already coming.
"when……"
The terrifying five holy patterns, the nine-color true energy, ten times the power of oneself, and the mysterious immortal-like euphorbia are irresistible and irresistible, just like Buzhou Mountain, the holy land of the witch clan, cannot withstand it!
"puff……"
The arms of Suhu and Wulan were shattered, their energy and blood surged, and their whole bodies were filled with true energy. They all vomited blood and fell down.
"Boom boom boom..."
The violent concussion killed hundreds of aliens, created ten large holes, and caused dust to fly.
But Xin Zhuo only staggered slightly, then abandoned them and went straight towards the alien army that stretched for four hundred miles. The densely packed alien figures he passed were lifted high and fell heavily, turning into corpses in mid-air.
Wherever it passes, it is destroyed and destroyed, and there is no enemy. Whether it is Quasi-Sage or Yuanji, you will die if you touch it, and you will die if you touch it.
A deep ravine was left along the way.
"Ahem..."
The ten people in Shuhu jumped up. They were all disgraced, their bodies were sore, and their hearts were filled with shame and panic.
"Why is this person suddenly so strong?" Sudo was shocked.
Wulan cursed angrily: "He hasn't used all his strength these days! There are still five sacred marks. Has there ever been one person with five sacred marks in the world? This monster, no, he seems to be stronger than two months ago. How on earth is he?" Practitioner?"
Sudo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "No matter what, he has the power to defeat us, but he does not have the ability to kill ten of us. If he is entangled by us, he will inevitably be seriously injured. Kill!"
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The ten foreign saints desperately chased after him.
"ah……"
"Bang bang bang..."
The alien tribesmen on the four-hundred-mile front seemed to have plowed a ravine out of it, and countless figures flew high into the air and then fell heavily.
How long does it take for a human saint to fly four hundred miles? Fifteen breaths!
And Xin Zhuo only needs six breaths.
Among the millions of aliens, no one could get close to the formation for a while.
This is the transformation of Xin Zhuo's strength accumulated over two months, and it is also the confidence to let the Feijian ancestors go. Even if they can't kill the Ten Saints, there is no problem in carrying them head-on!
The people from Shuhu desperately chased him, using all their methods, even killing their own people, but they were always one step behind him.
Ten breaths...
A cup of tea…
Half a stick of incense...
A stick of incense...
Millions of aliens were turned into slaughterhouses and hells on earth. Broken limbs and arms were like rain, blood dyed the vast earth red, and even the air and snowflakes turned blood red.
The little yellow dog's face in the formation was dull.
On the mountain in the distance, Linglong, Lin Xiutian and Xiuxing went from being indifferent to frowning to being solemn.
Not only was Linglong's skin as fair and delicate as porcelain, flawless and full of holiness, but her lips were red and her teeth were like jade: "There is someone with the strength of the Saint Middle Realm, the five holy patterns have never been seen in ancient times, and the nine-color true energy... Xuan Yuan Shengren or something else? Moreover, can you see? He is mortal!"
"This is how the mortal body is!"
The man in red robe, Lin Xiutian, raised his orchid finger and said solemnly: "But what's the point of fighting like this? If his true energy is exhausted, he will still die."
"I'm afraid this is what the human race calls righteousness!"
Xiu Xing said angrily: "Let me know him for a while!"
…
"boom--"
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of the alien army of one million were killed, and the ten people from Shuhu finally caught up.
The aliens were not ruthless, but they did not harm their roots. The millions of tribesmen who came this time were all direct descendants. They came to witness the defeat of the small human formation and attack the human territory.
In just half an hour, nearly one-fifth of the direct lineage had died. How could the ten people not be angry or hateful?
"Come die!"
The ten people roared, and with terrifying murderous intent that moved mountains and filled the sea, they went straight to kill Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo suddenly stopped killing and jumped into the air. He was covered in blood and couldn't see his original appearance clearly, but you could clearly see the smile on the corner of his mouth. He held the halberd in his right hand and made a "buzzing" sound.
All five sacred patterns are open!
[Shiji Demonic Power] All out!
The seventh halberd [Zhu Xian]!
Facing the ten saints, he shot away quickly.
"boom……"
This time, the power is greater, the true energy is more majestic, and the strength of tens of millions of kilograms and the spurge are one at a time.
The ten people from Sudo, who had been slightly injured, felt the pressure of a sea coming over them, and they were overwhelmed by endless mighty power.
"Gaba!"
I don't know who's arms were broken, and then the ten people flew upside down again, fell heavily, and wiped out hundreds of feet along the ground, knocking countless tribesmen away before they could stop. Their weapons had long been lost, and they were all struggling to hold their arms on the ground, and spoke again. Vomiting blood.
"This son of a bitch is really close to the human-sage realm... Wow!" Nasuhu vomited blood again.
Wulan was even more seriously injured. He looked at Xin Zhuo in a daze and found that he was not chasing him. He was just standing in the air with his eyebrows raised. Extreme ice instantly covered millions of people.
The tribe has made preparations to be prepared for Xin Zhuo's freezing. For example, everyone has a Snow Wing Clan's cold jade, which can defeat Ji Bing. But at this moment, the people killed by Xin Zhuo are on their backs. How can they use the cold jade?
She couldn't help shouting angrily: "If you don't take action, all the men of all races will be killed by this demon! Bastard... Wow!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out!
(End of chapter)
