Yin Xuege and his party fell into a bitter battle.
More than a dozen heavily armored swordsmen who were about five meters tall and had a green light lingering all over their bodies were chasing after them, and all the spells and magic weapons of Yin Blood Song were not too lethal to them.
The Blood Spirit Sword stabbed up, and it could only pierce into the bodies of these swordsmen, and it was no longer able to penetrate more than half a foot.
These swordsmen were transformed by the elites of the ancient giant trees in the Glowing Confusion Dojo, and there was no biological blood qi in their bodies, and the blood spirit sword naturally couldn't swallow the slightest of their air pockets.
Seven Killing Plague Gourds, Seven Plague Swords Slashed at the swordsmen's bodies, constantly making dull loud noises, but they couldn't hurt them at all.
As for the plague that erupted from the gourd, these swordsmen seemed to be immune to the plague and were not affected in the slightest.
The Nine Sons Ghost Soul Snatching Yuan Zhu was even more useless, and a few gray ghost shadows were scratching and screaming at those giant wood swordsmen, but these swordsmen were empty of human forms but had no souls, no matter how hard the Nine Sons Ghost Soul Snatching Yuan Beads tried, they couldn't hurt their spirits.
Although the Mourning Gate White Bone Arrow is extremely powerful, these swordsmen are not human, not ghosts, nor are they mountain spirits and water monsters, they are more similar to the aggregation of the life essence of a giant tree.
The Bone Arrow had been piercing them for a long time, and it had no effect on them.
Even if it is the most magical magic weapon on the head of the Yin Blood Singer, the nine-turn exquisite bone from the upper realm, this strange thing that can be refined by a certain powerful person with his own bones, he is better at breaking through the prohibition and destroying various formations, and it does not have much effect on this kind of spell like sprinkling beans into soldiers.
Therefore, Yin Xuege and they could only escape, and they could escape as fast as possible.
Several human heavy chariots hovered several meters above the ground, chasing after the swordsmen with great speed.
From time to time, several flames erupted from these heavy chariots, and bombs with incredible lethality continued to explode around Yin Xuege and them.
These bombs infused with some energy crystals, the power of each blow is comparable to the casual blow of a Jindan monk, and the lethality is really extremely amazing.
Bloody Song, Ebony, Youquan, and Blood Parrot could still withstand such an attack, but the few ordinary werewolf warriors rescued by Ebony didn't have such great ability.
As they ran, a flash of fire flashed, and two ordinary werewolf warriors were hit by the flames of a chariot.
A ball of fire flashed within a radius of more than twenty meters, and in the terrifying explosion, the two werewolf warriors were instantly blown to pieces.
Seeing that his people were blown into countless pieces, Ebony couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long howl of sorrow.
The werewolf warriors who had fled here with Ebony had their eyes glowing red, and they turned around without saying a word, raising their swords and spears to meet the huge swordsmen.
In the midst of Yin Xuege's angry scolding, these werewolf warriors faced the swordsmen who were more than half a cut taller than them, and swung their weapons to slash them fiercely.
As the sound continued, the werewolf warrior's slash only splashed a few sparks on the swordsmen's bodies.
But those huge swordsmen struck casually, and the long swords whistled down, and these werewolf warriors were suddenly split into two pieces with a miserable scream.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the long hairs on the warriors who had turned into werewolves flew up in the wind.
In the blink of an eye, all the werewolf warriors around Yin Xuege were killed and wounded, and all that was left was the ebony with red eyes and long silver hairs standing up one by one.
"You damn bastards," Ebony slashed his flaming halberd and screamed at the heavy swordsmen.
"Youquan" Yin Xuege roared angrily, and he roared hurriedly as soon as he grabbed the ebony in a hurry.
A glittering rope of water erupted from the nearby stream and wrapped around Ebony's waist with a snort.
Youquan's little hand shook slightly, and the ebony screamed and was dragged back by the water rope.
At the same time, hundreds of thick and thin water ropes erupted from the small river, intertwining into a dense net in front of those huge swordsmen.
"Go" Yin Xuege punched the staggering ebony nose, the nose is the most sensitive and vulnerable part of the canine, even if it is a werewolf warrior, it is difficult to avoid vulgarity.
This punch made all the ebony tears and snot spurt out, and he screamed strangely, and followed Yin Xuege in embarrassment and continued to run forward.
Those chariots are just that, these huge swordsmen are obviously not what Yin Xuege can deal with at the moment.
There is really no other way but to escape.
From the attack just now, Yin Xuege roughly knew that they would not be able to deal with these swordsmen unless his mother was present.
The clicking sound continued, and those swordsmen swung their heavy heavy swords, and in three or two strokes, they smashed the water network organized by the Youquan.
Youquan's little face froze, and a black ghostly light flashed out of her deep eyes, and the ghostly aura around her suddenly flourished.
Waves of water rose from the water of nearby rivers and streams, and soon condensed into black ice.
These ice cubes intertwined and fused with each other, turning into a piece of ice with a radius of 100 meters, and the palm slapped down heavily.
The three green swordsmen who bore the brunt were slapped by the big hand, and a loud bang was heard, and ice splashed within a radius of hundreds of meters, and the three huge figures staggered and fell to the ground.
Youquan's blow had exhausted all of her strength, and this blow had almost exceeded the limit that a Jindan Stage Monk could reach, almost reaching the edge of the lower limit of the Yuan Infant Realm Monk.
But after the huge swordsman figures fell to the ground, they quickly got up, and without saying a word, they continued to chase and kill Yin Xuege and them.
Shaking his head, Youquan spread out his hands and sighed softly, then turned around and left.
"If, Youquan doesn't, no" Youquan frowned, and a black cold light flashed lightly in his eyes: "I seem to remember that the existence of millions of times stronger than these guys, hundreds of millions of times, I have also seen their demise However, how can I be so weak now?"
While muttering in a low voice, Youquan hurried to catch up with Yin Blood Song.
Fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, she grabbed Yin Xuege's sleeve, and with the help of the galloping Yin Xuege, she drove herself forward, and then kept turning back, using the nearby rivers and streams to create a little trouble for those huge swordsmen.
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For example, a few small swamps, a few small puddles, etc., can only be a few minor troubles.
These small means can't hurt those weird giant swordsmen, at least they can slow down their pursuit.
In this way, the human chariot behind continued to spew fire, and the dull sound of explosions echoed in all directions.
Yin Xuege and his party fled in embarrassment amid the heart-rending curses of the blood parrot, and soon they had already taken out hundreds of miles away.
Those huge swordsmen chased closer and closer, and Yin Xuege was running fast and had no strength.
If he had spread his wings and flew high in the sky, Yin Xuege would have already gotten rid of the pursuit of these swordsmen, and with his speed, no one would be able to catch up with him.
But the ebony was too big for Yin Xuege to fly away with him, and Yin Xuege was bound to not be able to leave the ebony and escape alone, so everyone was in a predicament at once.
Panting and running all the way, the ebony tongue hung from the corner of his mouth, dragging down more than two feet long.
The tip of his tongue dripped with crystal saliva, and Ebony screamed sharply: "Master, you are still young, don't die with me."
The great Ebony Lord is blocking these guys for you, you guys go first, remember, help me kill these damn guys later, and help me get revenge" Bar clicked his mouth, Ebony laughed very silverily: "If you are willing to bury that girl of Efar Yinlan for me, I will be grateful to you, if you are willing to bury her in my grave, remember to let her change into the latest style of erotic underwear, I like black underwear, it is so tasteful" With a silver smile, Ebony forcibly slapped his palm on Yin Xuege's long-haired palm.
Yin Xuege only felt a shock in his palm, his strength was still not able to catch up with the werewolf elite warriors known for their brute strength, his palm bounced, and he could only watch as Ebony rushed towards those tall and burly green swordsmen with a silver and obscene smile.
"Damn, Ebony" Yin Xuege's heart twitched for a while, his blood flow suddenly accelerated, and his eyes were already covered with a thick layer of blood.
The Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers twitched in the center of his eyebrows, and a faint ghostly howl came from the center of his eyebrows.
The Eighteen Town Prison Officers felt Yin Xuege's anxious and angry mood, and they had already begun to urge the little power left in the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers.
The three evil ghosts whose strength has reached the peak of Jindan have been urged, and they are about to break the confinement of the ghost prison and forcibly come to this world to fight for Yin Xuege.
At this moment, a sharp and unpleasant ghost howl came, and three streamers flew out from the mountains on the side.
The golden corpse was covered in a blinding cold light, and a hedgehog in the shape of a human rushed into the arms of a swordsman.
Her sharp claws frantically tore at the swordsman's body, grabbing large chunks of gleaming green and thin growth rings.
The whole body of the fire corpse was burning with a raging fire, and she hugged the head of a swordsman, and just forcibly entangled the other party, using the corpse fire on her body to burn the other party's head.
The swordsman was burned to the point that he kept letting out a low grunt, and a trace of green mist was constantly spewing out of his head.
And the last corpse is a phantom with several hills, smashed down from the sky like the top of Mount Tai.
The corpse's attack was direct and violent, and several small mountain phantoms roared down like meteor hammers, causing several swordsmen to stagger backwards and fall backwards.
If you really want to talk about the brute strength of the physical body, these Yaksha of the Life and Death Corpse Demon Sect Protector Yaksha that has been left from the primeval era to the present day are several times stronger than Ebony, a powerhouse who is almost a wolf king.
The pretty faces of the corpses were distorted, their eyes spewed out of crazy fire, and their hands waved the hills and smashed them down.
The huge roar continued to sound, and several swordsmen were smashed into dim light and shadow, they could not resist such a violent attack of the earth corpses, they could only raise their shields to resist the attacks of those hills, and their huge bodies were forced to retreat continuously.
Several human chariots galloped from afar, and the white-haired old man in charge of the command was stunned when he saw the three Dharma Protector Yaksha suddenly appear and beat the summoned swordsmen to a wretched state.
He squinted at the three corpses, and suddenly screamed hoarsely: "You can't imagine the divine power of the supreme king, you lowly creatures, your only fate is complete extinction. ” The dense barrels of several chariots turned, and the black muzzles locked onto the three corpses.
But the corpse suddenly dropped the small mountain phantom in her hand, and her figure had already scurried into the dirt in a flash.
In the next moment, she was already at the front of a chariot.
Yin Xuege was stunned as the petite body of the earth corpse slammed into the chariot, only to hear a loud bang, a clear human-shaped dent appeared on the heavy armor of the chariot, and the huge chariot was knocked back and forth, colliding with the other two chariots fiercely.
The speed of the vehicle hovering from the ground has been greatly improved, but because it is hovering from the ground, it is more than one level weaker in the defense against external forces.
With the strength of one person, the earth corpse actually pushed several chariots to retreat, frightening the humans inside the chariots to scream.
There was chaos at the scene, and more than a dozen swordsmen who forced Yin Xuege to keep fleeing were firmly blocked by the golden corpses and fire corpses, and those human chariots were even more in a chaotic situation.
In the midst of this chaos, a wisp of green smoke suddenly rushed out from a mountain peak dozens of miles away.
When the green smoke first rushed into the sky, it was still a faint wisp of smoke, but with the friction between the green smoke and the heavenly wind, a dazzling fire quickly ignited.
The thickness of the thumb and the length of the fire, hundreds of meters, sneered, like a meteor flying rapidly towards this side from a distance.
Yin Xuege's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the light of the fire was a candle on the head of a diminutive boy No, it should be said that the boy is a candle, his height is definitely not more than three feet, he is born white and clean, he looks clumped, his head and the half-foot-high candle are integrated, the candle is just like this above his head, a little soybean-sized three-color fire is beating lightly on the wick of the candle.
Black inside, middle green, white outside The triple light hung on the wick of the candle like glass, and that little light was extremely faint, but it gave Yin Xuege an extremely dangerous feeling.
His eyes widened, and cold sweat continued to slide down like raindrops.
The first time he saw this light, he had a premonition that it was a natural enemy for him, for all blood demons, for all demon clans, or for all demons "Thirty-three Days of Pure Pure Immortal Fire" The Blood Parrot and Youquan groaned at the same time, and their bodies shook at the same time.
Needless to say, the lights put a lot of pressure on them as well.
Their eyes widened, staring at the candle above the boy's head, and like Yin Xuege, cold sweat continued to break out on Youquan's body, and all the feathers of the blood parrot stood up.
In the sound of sneering through the air, the boy flew extremely fast, and in a few blinks of an eye, he flew directly here from dozens of miles away.
Yin Xuege saw that this boy was born as pink as a doll carved from white jade and silver, he was wearing a small white robe, a thin silver silk ribbon tied around his waist, barefoot and bare hands, and a collar with three golden bells hanging around his neck.
The boy stared at Yin Xuege, Blood Parrot, Youquan, Ebony and others with wide watery eyes, and then suddenly laughed: "Bah, it's all a group of monsters, but monsters, it's always much better than these guys."
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An undisguised disgust and hatred flashed through the boy's eyes, and the boy's gaze suddenly became extremely cold and solemn.
He stared at the swordsmen who were about five meters tall, and scolded coldly word by word: "Two fellow Daoists, please retreat, these evil obstacles, let the poor Dao all clean up."
The golden corpse and the fire corpse dodged back at the same time, bringing up dozens of afterimages and retreating behind Yin Xuege like lightning.
They were equally staring at the boy intently, especially at the flickering light of the candle wick above his head.
Thirty-three days of pure and pure immortal fire, this head Yin Blood Song has no impression, but in ancient times, in the Glowing Dojo, this is a famous thing, the owner of this immortal fire is a strong person in the Great Luo Golden Immortal, known as the leader of the sect.
With this immortal fire, this sect leader doesn't know how many evil demons and aliens he has killed, and the fierce name of this immortal fire is enough to make all the evil demons terrified No one expected that the Glowing Dojo was dilapidated, but in this Glowing Dojo, there was such a strange boy, and in the candle above his head, there was actually such a little legendary fairy fire burning The boy looked at the green swordsmen who were huge and were getting up from the ground.
He sneered, pinching a seal with both hands and pointing at the top of his head.
I saw that in the black, blue, and white flames, a little fist-sized light and shadow erupted, and then turned into countless flames that were thousands of times thinner than a hair, and burned towards those swordsmen.
Yin Xuege dared to swear with his soul that it was just a little light and shadow, not a flame in the actual sense This can only be regarded as a projection clone of that little bit of immortal fire, it is just a shadow of nothingness But it was such an illusory shadow, but it had a terrifying power, Yin Xuege and the others had spent a lot of strength and failed to hurt the swordsmen, and they turned into wisps of cyan flames in that dense void firelight, and scattered everywhere.
The white-haired old man who was roaring in the violently shaking chariot watched in disbelief as the swordsmen dissipated.
He shuddered as he watched as the tall swordsmen silently turned into cyan fire, and he let out a high-pitched scream of disbelief.
"This is a lowly creature of divine power from the Supreme King, how can you resist the supreme power of God" The "god" Taoist boy shook his head and laughed: "Those who claim to be gods are arrogant?"
With a snap of his mouth, the boy's face suddenly became extremely gloomy: "You have the smell of their blood that disgusting, you all deserve to die as the descendants of those damned creatures, and your only fate is to be scattered."
Another bit of light and shadow erupted, and the dense light of fire surrounded several chariots led by the old man.
The heavy chariots did not provide any shelter for the humans, and they were burned into a puff of green smoke in the blink of an eye.
The boy gasped softly, then put his hands behind his back and squinted at Yin Xuege and the others.
"You, little demons, do you know that this is the Glowing Dojo" to be continued
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