Chapter 745

kill!

For a time, the city shrouded in the demonic cloud slammed into the sky.

Countless warriors were strangled together with the vast number of monsters, and the true essence was agitated, and the evil spirit permeated. In a short while, this side of the world was full of blood and bones.

There are the bones of monsters, and there are the corpses of human beings.

Apart from the so-called life-and-death experience, these beast tides are also fighting for human beings, and the ordinary people in the entire territory of Mujian City all retreated to the rear.

Once the city is broken, those ordinary people who have fled will face catastrophe. Tens of millions of refugees will die miserably at the hands of monsters and become dead bones.

The scene of the fight looks quite chaotic, but if you look closely, there are traces to follow.

In the farthest battlefield, Wu Xiaotian, Qin Yang, and other monstrous monsters, together with the Celestial Soul masters of the City Lord's Mansion, fought against the hegemon-level half-step Celestial Soul monsters.

The vision there is the most terrifying, and the battle is also the most intense. Just the aftermath can shock the leader of the Purple Palace to death.

Going forward, it was Lin Yun, Ji Wuye, and the local leaders from all over the world, who were in charge of fighting against the half-step heavenly monsters of ordinary blood.

Secondly, there are some ordinary leaders who are responsible for fighting against the monsters in the Yin and Yang realm.

Beneath the city wall, tens of thousands of elite troops from Mujian City formed a phalanx to strangle the monsters in the Xuanwu realm. Their task is not easy, because the number of monsters in the Xuanwu realm is the largest, at least one million.

The four battlefields in the Armageddon are clearly divided.

The most dazzling scene is definitely the shocking scene of Wu Xiaotian and other monstrous monsters fighting against overlord-level monsters.

But it was too far away, and what really made everyone see clearly was the scene of Lin Yun, Ji Wuye and others fighting with the half-step celestial beast.

In addition to the outstanding young people who came from all over the group, there were also some sect elders, as well as loose cultivators and evil cultivators.

On weekdays, it is difficult for these people to get together and face the enemy together.

But now for various reasons, not only have they gathered together, but they have also joined forces for the first time in history, and it looks quite strange.

After all, any evil cultivator will definitely be on the sect's wanted list, and those sects are also very competitive with each other.

Even young elites, like Lin Yun and Ji Wuye, had many hatreds.

After the funeral flowers were unsheathed, Lin Yun was not like other leaders.

His heart is very quiet, this beast tide that has never been seen in a thousand years is just him, an experience of seeing the true self.

It is not only practicing the sword, but also practicing the heart, practicing that breath. That one bite only fights for the present, not for the afterlife, smashing the nine heavens and smashing the air of Lingxiao.

Broken clouds!

There were too many crowds of beasts nearby, and the movement and movement were greatly restricted. Lin Yun's shot was the last sword of the Shuiyue swordsmanship.

The sword intent storm condensed by nine silver true essences turned into a tornado-like violent airflow and swept away.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

All the monsters involved, no matter how strong their defenses are, are twisted into thousands of pieces by the sword intent.

With just one sword, the monsters below the Yin-Yang realm in the vicinity died cleanly, and the remaining monsters were all monsters above the Yin-Yang realm.

Furthermore, there are some elite monsters with abnormal bloodlines, their strength has become much stronger under the influence of demonic energy.

"The yin and yang realm is complete, and the true essence is really different."

Lin Yun whispered to himself, this sword was used, and the silver real essence in the purple mansion was almost untouched, and it could not be seen that it was consumed.

The real essence is majestic and majestic, and it is not much worse than the senior masters of the half-step heavenly soul.

call out!

A black magic-printed leopard burst through the air, and the dim light flickered so fast that it looked like black lightning.

It wanted to sneak attack on Lin Yun and killed him from the side.

"die!"

Lin Yun didn't turn around, and slashed out with a sword.

Bang!

Blood splattered, the lightning was split in half from the middle, and the death of the magic leopard was unclear.

Not too far away, Ji Wuye exudes a sword of blood light all over his body, covering all directions.

Under the attack of that sword force, many monsters were stabbed in countless holes before they approached. Some dead monsters, the black demonic energy on their bodies, are even refined by the bloody sword, which looks extremely strange.

In addition to Lin Yun and Ji Wuye, on this battlefield, there were also many local leaders who performed exceptionally well.

Fighting against the Yin-Yang Realm Monster Beast |

Boom!

In the midst of this slaughter, terrifying breaths came, but it was those half-step Celestial Soul Beasts of ordinary bloodline that finally set their sights on them.

"Good come!"

Ji Wuye's eyes lit up, and there was a look of excitement on his grim face.

The figure flickered, and he was the first to meet a half-step celestial-level thunder python.

Qiuyue Hanjiang, blood swords like abyss!

A terrifying chill suddenly erupted on Ji Wuye, and countless sword lights were like moonlight falling on the river. Accompanied by the extremely condensed blood and murderous aura, the sword light merged with the boundless river water, creating a blood-like abyss on the water.

The lightning flashed, and those several thunder pythons, several dozen meters thick, wailed a few times, and dozens of terrifying wounds were scratched by the sword light.

Flesh splattered, and blood flowed all over the ground in an instant.

laugh! laugh! Chi!

The remnant blood-colored sword light fell on the ground, and its sharp edge was unabated, and several terrifying ravines were formed on the ground.

Wherever he went, the monsters in the Yin and Yang realm that he encountered were almost dead at the touch of a button.

"Ha ha."

Ji Wuye's swordsmanship was more violent than half a year ago, and he glanced at Lin Yun from a distance quite meaningfully.

Lin Yun glanced lightly and ignored it. He had his own thoughts and did not take what Ji Wuye said too seriously.

"Dragon Breaker!"

In the distance, another person greeted the half-step celestial beast, that is an extremely cold young man. The cultivation base is profound, which is one level higher than Lin Yun and Ji Wuye, and has the perfect cultivation base of Yin and Yang.

It's Murong Jing!

Others may not be familiar with it, but the local warriors in Mujiancheng know this young man quite well.

He is the young master of the Jagged Sword Hall, and the number one leader among the younger generation in Mujiancheng. Even if he looks at the entire Leizhou, he has the title of a kendo genius.

In terms of reputation alone, it was much stronger than Chu Muyan and Chen Ziyu.

His sword is quite neat, highlighting the two words fast and ruthless, that kind of fierce momentum, as if there is a dragon in front of him, it will also pierce a hole.

Bang!

The iron rock beast that was fighting against him was directly thrown out, and a huge hole was poked out in the defense comparable to metal.

"Murong Jing is indeed Murong Jing!"

Not far from Murong Jing, the Sword League's Tsing Yi Dragon Envoy, with a smile on his face, easily confronted a half-step Celestial Soul Monster Beast.

Many of the leaders present were members of the Sword League, but in truth, it was Murong Jing who stood out the most.

Long Hao was so close, and he also meant to prevent accidents and protect the other party.

His eyes wandered in this battlefield, trying to find Lin Yun's figure, remembering that the other party was in the city before.

But I searched several times and couldn't find it.

In this battlefield, except for those evil cultivators and sect elders, who are relatively low-key, the young men's evil spirits are particularly flamboyant. No matter how chaotic this battlefield is, you can see at a glance, such as Ji Wuye, such as Murong Jing.

The sword moves of the two are particularly obvious, and they can be easily seen in the chaotic group of monsters thousands of meters away.

This is the edge!

"Could it be that I overestimated him?"

Long Hao muttered in his heart, this is the long-awaited final battle, and this is a preview before the feast of dragons.

It is a beast tide that is rare in a thousand years and makes people's blood boil. Who doesn't want to shine and become famous.

Not conspicuous enough to be found, maybe the other party is really not conspicuous enough.

boom!

At this moment, a vision suddenly appeared, and a blood-colored beam of light rose into the sky in the distance. The dazzling blood light dyed the world a blood red.

The crowd was extremely amazed, and eight rays of blood rose into the sky one after another, and the rays of light reflected each other for a while.

In midair, the blood-shrouded face was clearly seen by people hundreds of miles away.

Wu Xiaotian!

His face was stern, and when he raised his hand, he threw a punch, and the nine blood-colored beams of light behind him burst into flames. Transformed into nine blood-flaming poisonous pythons, the poisonous pythons roared in mid-air and gathered towards Wu Xiaotian's fist light.

Boom!

That violent and earth-shattering aura ripped open several cracks in the demonic cloud in the sky, and waited until the blood flame poisonous python was completely fused.

The terrifying ultimate move fell on an overlord-level half-step celestial beast.

boom! boom! boom!

The hegemon-level half-step Celestial Soul Monster Beast was knocked hundreds of meters away on the spot, and his aura rapidly declined.

After landing, he wailed and struggled several times but failed to get up.

"It's too scary. It's too exaggerated to hit the overlord monster with one punch."

"Wu Xiaotian! Is this the strength of the top enchanting villain on the Longyun List?"

"He is not an ordinary monster. He was ranked seventeenth in the last Longyun Ranking. If he hadn't met Jiang Ziye from Qiying Middle School, his ranking would have been even higher."

"Many Heavenly Soul powerhouses have not yet seriously injured the overlord monster, but he actually took the lead in injuring the other party. This person is really scary."

Wu Xiaotian's dazzling performance stunned the entire Mujian City, and in the wilderness of this decisive battle, it shined brightly. That kind of wild and domineering edge has attracted everyone's attention and made a lot of noise.

Qin Yang, Zhao Feng, and Xie Yu from Qingmu Pavilion all had ugly expressions on their faces, and their auras couldn't help but become more aggressive.

The other leaders were also terrified, and all kinds of killer moves came out one after another.

For a time, Wu Xiaotian's amazing move made the warriors in the entire battlefield excited.

"kill!"

"Kill all the monsters and guard Mujian City!"

"Swear to guard Mujian City to the death!"

The entire battlefield boiled up completely, the group of heroes was agitated, and there was a kind of blood burning fiercely.

But under such a situation, Lin Yun was still unhurried, practicing his sword and heart in the boundless killing at his own pace.

He is cultivating the Overlord Sword in the style of the Dust Light Sword Technique.

The tyrannical sword ultimate moves, such as Thunder and Lightning, Frightening the Hundred and the Sun, and Star Explosion, were constantly broken down. Obviously it is an extremely violent swordsmanship, but in his hands it is extremely gentle, like a soft spring breeze, like a lazy winter day, and like a clear lake under the moonlight.

Compared with those Tianjiao, his sword moves are still not very conspicuous, but the monsters that fight with him are extremely uncomfortable.

All kinds of explosive attacks landed on the soft sword, as if hitting the air, extremely powerless.

This kind of feeling can only be experienced by fighting against Lin Yun. Once you fall into Lin Yun's sword, don't even think about coming out.

Time passed, and before you knew it, more and more monsters fought against Lin Yun.

"Death, the blood sword is in the air!"

Ji Wuye was extremely excited, his expression was excited, and he made another stunning ultimate move.

boom!

The half-step celestial beast in front of him was cut in half by the blood-colored sword glow, and the pervasive blood demon devoured the demonic energy in the beast's body.

He was very comfortable all over his body.

Ji Wuye's mouth curled into a smile, and he whispered to himself, "The fourth head!"

He had killed four half-step Celestial Soul Beasts in a row, and with these astonishing feats, apart from the monstrous monsters, Murong Jing was barely able to compete with him.

Many sect elders and half-step celestial cultivators couldn't compare with him at all.

How is that kid?

Ji Wuye thought of Lin Yun, the opponent's swordsmanship was not bad, and his sword intent was stronger. However, in terms of efficiency, it is definitely not as good as himself. His Blood Demon Sword Art was born to kill.

If he didn't have absolute confidence, he wouldn't take the risk of making a bet with Lin Yun.

At this moment, a young leader not far from him showed a ghostly expression, and his jaw dropped in shock.

"What the hell?"

Ji Wuye's eyes were puzzled, and he followed the other party's line of sight. Immediately, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

It's Lin Yun!

There is not a half-step celestial soul beast corpse beside him, but he is fighting with one, two, three... and nine half-step celestial monsters at the same time.

"How is this possible!" Ji Wuye was completely dumbfounded, and the shock on his face was several times more exaggerated than that of the young leader.