In the practice of warriors all over the world, every time they break through a major realm, it is equivalent to a qualitative leap in sublimating the body and controlling the power of the human body. Defeating an opponent in a big realm is hard to beat, and realm suppression is an insurmountable chasm!
This "natural chasm" becomes more and more obvious as you go up. Whether a hundred quasi-sages can fight to the death of a human saint is anyone's guess.
Xin Zhuo had a general understanding of his own cultivation and strength, but the aliens he killed knew better than him. Even if they were dozens of feet apart, they were affected by the terrifying nine-color saint's true energy and the aftermath of the five holy patterns. If it passes by, all the bones will be broken, the meridians of the whole body will collapse, and the five internal organs will be violently shaken, causing death.
This balance of power is like clouds and mud, a completely one-sided massacre. This massacre has been going on for more than a year, and today is no exception.
At this moment, in front of the small formation of "Hundred Clans Abyss", there are boundless alien elites. From time to time, hundreds of figures fly up, and then they are killed into "pieces" by the bright infuriating energy.
Linglong, Lin Xiutian, Suxing, Suhu, and Wulan flew quickly and chased closely. They also knew Xin Zhuo's daily fighting style well. They first consumed the ordinary tribesmen, and then fought with them. I don’t understand the meaning of Xin Zhuo’s actions. Could it be that he wants to kill all the ten clansmen? It is simply a fantasy. In order to fight against the brutal oppression of the human race, all ethnic groups have been united for thousands of years. There are very few disputes between them. In addition to practicing, the tribesmen have children, and the number is terrifying. Especially according to the rumors. The years after the death of a human emperor.
However, they were a little confused about Xin Zhuo's fierceness and determination today. He was still weak yesterday. Why did he seem to be so much more agile today?
With doubts, a group of people quickly chased after him, even blindly guessing the approximate direction of Xin Zhuo's next teleportation.
"The ancestors fought for a year in the Jiusihai Formation and suffered heavy casualties. However, this also caused the human race's southern formation to loosen and the seven hundred small formations in all directions to weaken. Last night, the ancestors of the Snowwing Clan ordered all clans to launch a brave and unafraid of death. The general attack has been effective!
More than 600 small formations nearby were broken down one after another, and all the human warriors were killed or injured. Unfortunately, the order was sent to us a whole night late! There must be no delay any longer! "
Lin Xiutian said in a deep voice while struggling to catch up with Xin Zhuo who was slaughtering wantonly.
Princess Linglong of the Snow Wing Tribe frowned and said, "It's really a shame for my ten tribes. I was supposed to be the first to break the formation, but I didn't expect to be blocked here by one person and became the last one to break the formation!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Suhu, Suxing, Wulan and others turned red, and they were very embarrassed. To be honest, even if they killed Xin Zhuo in the future, they would have been thrown into their grandma's house.
Xin Zhuo must be killed today no matter what!
This is also the reason why they are all elite.
As he said that, everyone stared at Xin Zhuo, who was in a deserted place among the tribesmen in front of him. The more they looked at him, the more frightened they became. How could he really become so lively?
It took him a year, but now he can no longer do it. Could it be that he has recovered again?
The thirteen people's hearts were heavy and they speeded up. They were ten miles away in a roar. After a moment, they finally stopped Xin Zhuo and saw his face clearly. The anxious hearts of the group of people were relieved again.
Xin Zhuo's face was pale, his eyes were blue, and his lips were dry. He looked extremely weak, like a candle in the wind.
"This man has reached the end of his strength. Kill him today!"
A group of people felt at ease and their mental skills were operating to the extreme. That Suhu shouted: "My sons, stand down!"
Thousands of foreigners in the encirclement retreated as if they had been granted amnesty.
Xin Zhuo was as usual, no longer teleporting to chase the foreigners, but floating in the air and watching everyone quietly.
The "goudan" in his arms was already terrified to death. From the moment the master came out to the present, the sight of blood, mutilated corpses, screams, and the desperate faces of the terrifying aliens shocked her little heart again and again. Her mind broke her worldview over and over again, as if she was about to die, and her stomach was constantly churning.
But the master couldn't take care of her, so she had to work hard to meditate on the mental skills taught by the master and the last lesson he said, "Take the last lesson". Then, she found that the master was really powerful to the extreme, and her thoughts gradually changed. She no longer fears or avoids, but dares to face it directly.
At this moment, I found that the master had stopped, and slowly raised his head to look at the master's face, and then his big eyes were filled with tears: "Master... what's wrong with you?"
"Goudan, this is just an act, you don't have to learn it, don't make any noise!"
Xin Zhuo transmitted the sound into the secret, and saw that the little girl in his arms had really shut up obediently. He clenched the big halberd in his hand, his chapped lips opened and closed, his voice was hoarse, and he was extremely weak, as if he might faint at any time, but he spoke with determination, unyielding, and awe-inspiring aura. One sentence:
"I, Xin Zhuo, have been ordered to defend the formation and will not take a step back. If you want to go over and hurt my people, please step over my body!"
"Ugh..." Goudan wanted to be obedient and keep silent, but she understood the word "corpse" the master said, so she couldn't help but choked and cried, tears falling down drop by drop.
As a result, Linglong, Lin Xiutian and Wu Lan were suddenly moved!
Aliens are not real cold-blooded animals!
They didn't know who the child in Xin Zhuo's arms was, but...
This stubborn human saint almost killed all the warriors under his command, leaving him alone. He struggled to hold on for a year. In the end, he did not escape like other small formations and those who defended the formation, but for him. For the sake of the righteousness in his heart, he fought to the last moment. With his body at the end of his strength, he held the child he cared about most and faced an army of millions of tribes in a desperate situation!
Na Linglong took a deep breath and suddenly bowed, expressing her most basic respect for this human genius who was so righteous, so talented, and so powerful in battle, but he did not hesitate to take his own life.
This kind of person deserves respect, right?
Lin Xiutian and others also followed suit and saluted.
Xiu Xing raised his head and said in a deep voice: "We are all here for the clan, no matter what is right or wrong. In this case, we will send Brother Xin on his way, out of Brother Xin's righteousness!"
"Hahaha, Xin died here to protect the tribe and repay the human land for supporting me..."
Xin Zhuo laughed "sadly", and then rushed towards the Thirteen Saints with an indomitable momentum.
"Boom boom..."
The fourteen figures, accompanied by the cries of the children, were entangled endlessly. Every collision made an earth-shattering explosion, and every move was mysterious and life-threatening.
The clouds in the sky were stirred, the sun and moon were dim, the mountains and rivers on the ground were shattered, sand and rocks were flying, and magical powers, spells and martial arts were whizzing around endlessly.
The dark mass of ordinary alien tribesmen retreated again and again, and soon a vacuum zone with a radius of two hundred miles was formed, with the fighting field of fourteen saints in the middle.
From the beginning of Chen hour to the end of You hour, it is almost dusk.
However, the more they beat Linglong, Lin Xiutian and others, the more frightened they became, and the more they beat them, the more horrified they became.
This... isn't it? Why does this guy get braver as he fights? Each move and style weighs more than ten million kilograms, and the techniques and magical powers of martial arts are astonishingly wonderful.
It even gives them the feeling that this person is stronger than a year ago!
They tried hard to look at Xin Zhuo's expression, which was obviously more depressed than before.
Is it a flashback?
Just as he was hesitating for a moment, Xin Zhuo's power came from unknown sources, and suddenly the three bright suns, the nine-color Qi, and the five holy patterns burst out with unprecedented purity and dazzle.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of an alien master of the first level of the Saint and waved his big halberd.
"boom!"
The alien saint in the early stage is not weak. Even if he faces those human saints like Zhang Baili, he can win in a single battle. He is even ready to kill Xin Zhuo and enter the hinterland of the human race to enjoy the blessings. At this moment, his body is in great pain, and Dan The sea was locked, and in the next moment, his consciousness was blurred, and it exploded with a bang, Wuzhu's true energy and holy patterns rolling and swaying.
Saints have a long life, but they will die!
Before Linglong's group of people could react.
Xin Zhuo flashed in front of another foreigner, Shengchu Realm, and struck down with a halberd.
"boom!"
The First Saint screamed and exploded into a ball of blood mist.
"boom!"
"boom!"
In a flash of lightning and stone fire, the four first-level human saints were beaten to death. The Linglong group finally roared angrily and attacked Xin Zhuo desperately.
The whole sky was turned into a mess.
Yet the killings continued.
"Bang bang bang..."
Xin Zhuo used the power of the five holy sects to attack with all his strength. Not only was he able to block the attack of a group of alien saints, he even attacked with great ferocity and violence. Within a moment, four more people in the middle realm of human saints died.
Killing is as easy as slaughtering a dog!
After the death of the four human saints in the middle state, the Wushu Qi and Wushu holy patterns were even more terrifying than those of the four human saints in the first state, and they vaguely stirred up a storm.
The aliens below could no longer see clearly what was happening in the clouds hundreds of miles above the sky. They could only see corpses falling from time to time with terrifying auras.
But in mid-air, Lin Xiutian and others could see it clearly, and they couldn't help but be horrified.
Xue Xing was furious and backed away fiercely: "This person has returned to his glory and can exert ten times the fighting power in this life. Don't fight forcefully!"
Lin Xiutian and others all swung away from Xin Zhuo and flew back in the air, breathing heavily for a moment.
I wanted to kill Xin Zhuo today, but I didn't want to kill eight saints!
How great is this loss? It was even greater than the loss of the human saints guarding the small formation that was broken in all directions. At least those people ran away after the formation was broken!
What's this?
(End of chapter)
