"boom" A huge sword shadow struck the ancient Indian Heavenly Formation.
After the sword light passed, white light and shadow surged in all directions.
"So what about the Ancient Heavenly Formation?
With this strike of my sword, you can clearly see the shaking of the formation.
Let me see how many blows you can take."
In mid-air, Mo Wen slashed with his sword, and his confidence greatly increased.
Originally, he was worried that this formation would be difficult to break and might take a long time.
But now it seems that the Indian female warrior is too weak.
At this speed, it may take half a day to break through the formation and enter.
"Come again" In the desert forest, this place is already full of light and shadow, and sword energy is everywhere.
This is not Mo Wenjian's own power, it is the powerful force gathered by tens of thousands of warriors from the Tailed Clan and seven or eight thousand-dimensional experts.
Even ordinary reincarnation elders cannot compete with this kind of power.
In the forest, those chaotic beasts originally felt the movement here and wanted to come over to see who had disturbed their sweet dreams.
But when they came nearby and felt the powerful force, those powerful chaos beasts were too scared to come over and turned around and left. boom Another violent blow, Zhang Mei felt another surge of blood in her heart.
Although she is in the formation, this force gathering formation gathers everyone's strength, and everyone must bear the brunt of it.
She is standing in the eye of the formation.
"Well" she swallowed a mouthful of blood, and she was even more worried.
According to the speed of the attacks outside, the formation would be destroyed in less than half a day.
Looking at the female warriors standing at my feet, they had already resisted with all their strength.
Everyone tried their best and used all their strength It is conceivable that when the formation breaks, all the female warriors here will lose their strength.
Let alone escape, they will not even have the strength to commit suicide.
"Ancestors of the Indian tribe, your last descendants are about to be exterminated, have you seen it?"
Zhang Mei wanted to shout to the sky, hoping for a miracle to happen.
There are no miracles.
In many cases, the only one you can rely on is yourself.
Although the ancestor did not appear, she thought of the miracle of the ancestor At that Chengren Ceremony, it was the appearance of the ancestral miracle that saved those strong and sincere female warriors.
It would be great if the ancestral miracle appeared again today.
Thinking of this, Zhang Mei suddenly thought of Ye Kong's dragon bone whip.
Because the whip belonged to Ye Kong, Zhang Mei never refined it and recognized its owner, nor did she use it, but kept it in her own space.
"Regardless of whether this thing has something to do with the miracle of the ancestors, you should try it out."
Zhang Mei thought, raised her hand and took out the long whip.
Holding this long whip in her hand, there is not much feeling.
Although she can feel the extraordinary power in this thing, Zhang Mei does not like to use whips, and it seems that she is not interested in this whip either.
"How to use this whip to activate the miracle of the ancestors?"
Zhang Mei looked back and forth for a long time.
At most, it was a relatively powerful weapon of the supreme level.
I really couldn't see what it had to do with the miracle of the ancestors of the Indian people.
What depresses Zhang Mei the most is that when she wanted to refine it and use it, it turned out to be very resistant.
"It can't be refined, I can't use it, it's a useless thing."
Mo Wenjian struck outside with another crazy slash.
Because her mind was on the dragon bone whip, Zhang Mei found it difficult to resist the shock from the sword.
Poof, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the dragon bone whip flew out of her hand, landing in the soil of the formation.
As Zhang Mei was injured and vomited blood, the situation became less and less optimistic.
The power of the formation was consumed crazily, and the Indian female warriors became more and more strenuous.
The most frightening thing was that there was a pessimistic look on everyone's faces.
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Overflowing.
Although no one spoke, it could be seen from their faces that everyone's face was filled with death, and they all knew that failure and death were right in front of them.
"Indian female warrior, I am invincible.
It's just a joke."
Mo Wenjian laughed loudly in the sky.
Standing in front of him, he knew the situation below very well.
Every time he cut with a knife, he could feel the situation below.
The formation is weakening, dissipating, and slowly collapsing "You stubborn Indians, the time has come for you to be exterminated.
I can break your formation with only three swords at most.
All disciples of the tailed tribe, get ready."
"Watching" Amid the sharp sound of Mo Wenjian, another brilliant sword shadow struck down Boom, the formation below shook violently "Haha, it's like a dangerous building that is about to collapse, haha."
Mo Wenjian laughed and saw a woman with snow-white skin in the formation below, "Haha, I saw that woman.
They didn't leave, so Li Heizi must have disguised himself as a woman and hid in the formation, you are in trouble, the second blow" The shock was even more intense this time, and the light of the Ancient Heavenly Formation suddenly dimmed a lot, while Zhang Mei, who was in the eye of the formation below, spurted blood from her mouth.
"Haha, there is one more sword left.
Let me gather my strength.
This sword must break your formation."
Outside, Mo Wenjian was crazily accumulating power, preparing to make a shocking strike, while Zhang Mei was also making her last effort in the formation.
"Sisters, the most critical moment for the Indian people is right in front of us.
Our ancestors had an extremely glorious history, but what they left to us is not only pride, but more importantly, the dignity of the Indian female warriors.
I have read many classics from that time. , Indian female warriors do not win every battle, they also fail."
As Zhang Mei said, everyone below felt sad, knowing that failure was waiting for them this time.
But at this point, Zhang Mei's voice became sharp again, "But they didn't surrender.
They could fail, but they couldn't surrender and live until the last moment.
They also had to fight until the last moment in despair and begging for mercy, so as not to let the enemies be so kind. , sisters, cheer up, I am not afraid of death, I only regret not killing a few enemies."
Yes, even if you die, you have to fight until the last moment.
The Indian female warriors let out their final roar, "Indian warriors, I am invincible."
Amidst the fierce roar, the light of the ancient magic formation became much brighter.
"Have you got the last strength?"
Mo Wenjian has also finished charging up.
He snorted coldly, with no mercy in his eyes, looking down, "The last strength, but secondly, in my opinion, it is still a sword."
"Break it for me" Mo Wenjian finally cut it down with one blow However, while one side was concentrating on the defense and the other on offense, no one noticed that a white dragon bone whip suddenly rose slowly from the soil on the ground and floated into the air.
A trace of power invisible to the naked eye spread in all directions.
boom Amidst the loud noise, the white light curtain shattered.
Mo Wenjian did not brag.
The last sword had gathered all the strength of the Tailed Tribe and sucked up most of the power of the Tailed Tribe warriors below.
This sword was infinitely powerful.
Break the formation in front of you with one knife "Finally defeated."
The tailed warriors below all exhaled, but just like the Indians who were struggling to support, these low-level tailed warriors were also supporting Mo Wenjian.
The reason why Mo Wenjian is strong is because of the extraction of them.
The last knife has already drained most of their power.
"But those Indian women are probably even more miserable."
The disciples of the Tailed Tribe thought so, and looked up at the surrounded Indian female warriors.
They were immediately stunned.
I saw that the women who were supposed to be weak and fell to the ground frothing at the mouth were all very energetic, as if they were all excited.
"Sisters, our ancestors protect us from death" "Indian warriors, I am invincible."
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With a roaring promise, the female warriors came out in a rush to kill.
"Oh, my mother, why are these women so fierce?"
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