"Senior brother!" "Daoxuan!" "National Master!"
In the Wu Clan battle formation, Taiwei and others saw the scene of Li Daoxuan being smashed into the ground by Chi You, and their eyes suddenly showed worry, extremely anxious.
It's just that each of them is facing enemies in the Yangshen realm, and it is difficult to go to support them for a while.
Each of these Wu Clan warriors are made of steel and iron, are born with supernatural powers, and have extremely amazing vitality. Even if their heads are cut off, they can still wield weapons and continue fighting.
Only by cutting off the head and limbs can an enemy be completely eliminated.
In addition to their powerful physical bodies, they also have some innate magical powers, such as controlling fire, controlling water, controlling hundreds of beasts, etc. Even masters like Xu Qingxuan and Zhang Qianyang would have a hard time fighting when surrounded by several people at the same time.
There are fewer and fewer disciples of the Buddhist and Taoist families. All those in the Bigu Realm have been killed in the battle. Even the monks in the Yin Shen Realm have suffered many casualties, which is extremely tragic.
After this battle, I am afraid that the overall strength of the Chinese monks will drop a notch.
Chi You reached out and lifted Li Daoxuan's figure.
The protection of Qinglian Baoyi had long been broken and was stained with golden blood. There was a deep fist mark on his chest and blood was constantly dripping from his mouth.
Chi You's bloody eyes looked at Li Daoxuan, seeming a little surprised that he could not kill this mortal with one punch.
Such a physical body is rare even among the Witch Clan.
He strangled Li Daoxuan's neck with one arm, and pressed the other five arms on Li Daoxuan's limbs and head, with a bloodthirsty look flashing in his pupils.
The muscles on the arms bulged high and exerted force at the same time. Buzz!
Li Daoxuan's body made an overwhelmed creaking sound, as if gold and iron had been stretched by life and were about to break. Chi You actually wanted to cut him into pieces!
However, Li Daoxuan couldn't even let out a scream because his throat was strangled tightly by a demonic hand and was almost strangled.
The instinct of survival made him work hard to activate the human immortal treasure body, and the 18,000 acupoints spurted out dragon-like energy and blood, turning into torrents of divine power, trying to break free from Chi You's shackles.
But Chi You's arm was like a brand, no matter how much energy and blood hit it, it didn't loosen at all. It was like a divine pillar holding up the heaven and earth, standing tall and unyielding.
A trace of despair emerged in Li Daoxuan's heart.
In ancient times, the demon god Chi You killed immortals like butchering dogs, and his hands were stained with the blood of many gods.
At first he thought this statement was too exaggerated, but now he finally understood the terror of Chi You and why even the Yellow Emperor was so afraid of this military leader that he even despaired for a time.
The other party's physical body is really terrifying.
Li Daoxuan has encountered many powerful enemies, but there has never been an enemy that made him so desperate and felt that he was completely invincible.
The two sides are not on the same level at all.
The human immortal treasure body began to be slowly torn apart, golden blood oozed from the limbs, and pale golden bones could be vaguely seen.
The most terrifying thing was Li Daoxuan's head. Blood was constantly falling from the top of his head, making a crunching sound, and it seemed that it would be crushed at any time.
Dying?
Li Daoxuan's consciousness began to become blurred, and his eyes gradually turned black.
I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.
Apart from so many demons, he never thought that one day he would also die in the hands of demons.
In a daze, he seemed to hear the voices of his master and Taiwei, and sighed softly in his heart. If he died, his master and junior sister would probably be sad for a long time.
But it doesn't matter, time will always heal everything.
All in all, he was indeed a little tired. In order to realize the promise of a prosperous age, he had fought all over the country and conquered demons. Maybe... it was time to rest.
But why is there still a trace of unwillingness in my heart?
Maybe it was because there was a woman waiting for him in the Xiaoxiang River, maybe it was because he didn't say goodbye to Qing Ni properly, or maybe it was because he couldn't see his senior sister again.
Clang!
Because of the last trace of unwillingness, Li Daoxuan urged the Sanwu Evil-Destroying Male and Female Sword that fell on the ground and slashed towards Chi You.
He is the Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty and the ninth generation true disciple of Longhu Mountain. Even if he dies, he will fight until the last moment! clang!
There was no miracle. The two indestructible Taoist swords struck Chi You on the head, leaving nothing but two brilliant sparks from friction.
Chi You didn't even turn his head to look.
There seemed to be a sarcastic look in his blood-colored pupils, and then he continued to exert force with his palms, preparing to completely tear this somewhat difficult mortal into pieces!
Clang!
A flash of sword light flashed, and Chi You's pupils full of violence and murderous intent froze slightly.
A severed hand flew up, its skin was pitch black, glowing with bronze light, exuding unparalleled demonic power. That's Chi You's arm.
Li Daoxuan's figure fell to the ground, gasping for air. His originally dilated pupils gradually became condensed, and he could see the scene in front of him clearly again.
Chi You retreated a hundred feet, and the hand that was pinching Li Daoxuan was cut off by its roots, leaving only five arms.
Those blood-colored pupils were burning with boundless anger and a trace of... fear?
"How is this going?"
Li Daoxuan was a little puzzled until a sword automatically flew in front of his eyes.
The bright golden light almost illuminates the night sky, allowing people to clearly see the sun, moon and stars engraved on the sword.
The hilt of the sword is also engraved with mysterious oracle bone characters, which seem to contain the secrets of heaven and earth, the secrets of the universe, and the magnificent power of humanity that dyes the sky into red gold.
"Xuan! Yuan! Sword!"
Chi You's voice sounded, mixed with boundless rage, as if he had seen his former enemy, but there was clearly a hint of fear in his voice.
Yes, this almost invincible Demon God of the Witch Clan showed fear for the first time.
The Xuanyuan Sword, also known as the Witch-Slaying Sword, was forged by a group of immortals from copper collected from the Shou Mountain. It contains the laws of the Great Dao and the power of humanity, and is designed to defeat the flesh of the witch clan!
Back then, the Yellow Emperor used this sword to cut off his proud body, cut him into pieces, and suppressed him in the ends of the earth.
Thousands of years of imprisonment, all because of the sword! Groan!
This golden holy sword burst out with dazzling light, and kept emitting crisp sword sounds. The hilt of the sword automatically pointed towards Li Daoxuan, as if urging him to hold it.
Although Li Daoxuan didn't know why the legendary Xuanyuan Sword suddenly arrived, he did not hesitate and reached out to hold the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword.
boom!
The moment he held the Xuanyuan Sword, an incredible and vast power poured into his body, allowing his damaged body to be quickly repaired, and a compelling golden light shone in his eyes. Every strand of hair flutters automatically, flowing with sacred golden light.
Even the Qinglian treasure robe has been dyed gold, as majestic as golden armor, and like an emperor's crown robe, in charge of the world, dominating the world!
Zheng!
The moment Li Daoxuan held the Xuanyuan Sword, Chixiao, Bailong, Juque, Evil Slaying Swords, and Xu Qingxuan's Wanren Divine Sword all emitted sword sounds, seeming to be excited.
Xuanyuan is the most respected divine sword in the world!
Feeling the incredible power within his body, Li Daoxuan's golden eyes looked at Chi You again.
"Come again." Whoosh!
In a flash of golden light, Li Daoxuan appeared beside Chi You and struck him with a sword.
clang!
Chi You blocked again, but his wrist was slashed three inches. If he hadn't dodged in time, he might have been cut off directly.
The holy and brilliant sword light is like the rising sun, shining brightly. Wherever it goes, the sky will collapse, the earth will crack, the stars will lose their speed, and the rivers will flow backward!
Chi You's majestic demon body was splashed with blood, and wisps of black smoke came out of the wound.
In the battle formation.
Xu Qingxuan's eyes brightened and he smiled: "Well done, Mr. Li!"
He held the Ten Thousand Ren Divine Sword in his hand and had killed countless Wu clan warriors. It was like a sharp blade piercing into the battle formation.
"Master, the disciples are almost exhausted of their magic power!"
Wu Qiubai couldn't help but remind him.
Xu Qingxuan looked back and couldn't help but be startled. He saw that less than half of the original thirty-four Wanshou Palace disciples were left, and most of them were pale, obviously because they had consumed too much mana.
If this continues, when all the magic power is exhausted, all the disciples in Wanshou Palace will be wiped out.
The Buddhist disciples over there are no exception. Before a monk becomes a Yang God, the biggest disadvantage is that his magic power is limited. Once it is exhausted, he will be no different from ordinary people.
But these Wu clan warriors have amazing endurance. Until now, their strength has hardly declined at all.
The disciples of both Buddhist and Taoist families showed a trace of despair in their eyes.
At this moment, a roaring sound sounded, the earth trembled, smoke billowed, and the sound of iron hoofs sounded from all directions. "Look, it's Tang Qi!"
A Taoist disciple shouted loudly, very excited.
On the hillside, countless Tang flags were fluttering and fluttering in the wind. Tens of thousands of heavy cavalry followed the Tang flags and rushed down the mountain. Their iron hoofs crushed the Yinshan Mountains, like spears, piercing the enemy's heart!
Thousands of cavalry charge, like heavenly soldiers descending into the world, and the thundering hoofbeats are like the tide of Qiantang, rolling in, the sound shakes thousands of miles, and is majestic!
"It's the Tang Army, the Tang Army has arrived!"
"Haha, these shamans, let them have a taste of the power of the world's best cavalry!
"My human army is not weaker than the witches!"
The monks were excited and their fighting spirit was high in an instant. "Haha, how can I be weaker than someone else?"
Xu Qingxuan laughed loudly, then bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Wanren Divine Sword. For a moment, the sword's light shone brightly and its power increased to a higher level.
Upon seeing this, the other Wanshou Palace disciples also followed suit. The long swords emitted red light in the night, and the sword energy was as fierce as the north wind whistling.
If you’ve finished fighting for your mana, let’s fight for your essence and blood! "kill!"
The monks stood up with their swords and faced the front of the Wu clan warriors. Four generals, Li Jing, Xue Rengui, Su Dingfang and Xu Shiji, took the lead and penetrated the Wu clan army formation like knives.
The people in the Hidden Dragon also came to join the battle. The Lightning Mother flew into the sky and dropped lightning bolts in the sky. Wang Bo transformed into a giant ape and tore apart ligers with his iron arms. Lou Ling shot out star arrows and flooded them in all directions. Today's No. 1 in the world The iron cavalry, the Xuanjia Army of the Tang Dynasty, charged into the battle formation of the once invincible Wu Clan with a fearless attitude.
Even if ten are exchanged for one or a hundred are exchanged for one, they are not afraid, because they are fighting for the Tang Dynasty, fighting for the human race, and fighting for the national master who has protected them countless times!
The Chinese son was able to defeat the Wu clan thousands of years ago. Thousands of years later in the Tang Dynasty, it was still possible.
The heroic soldiers trampled the Yinshan Road, and the sons of the Tang Dynasty were not weak to the witches!
Some people died, but not completely...
