Chapter 1962: Death of the Bloodthirsty
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Martial Breaks Nine Desolate
- Invincible Beckham
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- 2021-01-30 07:55:52
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Xiao Ye danced with black hair and stepped forward to emerge an invincible will, which directly opened up a field and walked towards the five strong demons.
Extreme spirit method, the field of profound spirit!
Nowadays, Xiao Ye has almost cultivated to the highest level, covering a range of nearly tens of thousands of miles, and with the terrible heritage of the ancient scriptures of the early days, the power and terror are extremely extreme.
In this field, he is like an invincible god, no one can rebel against his will.
"With Xiao Ye's action, there will be nothing for us. Everyone is on guard. Don't let these Demon Clan people go to harm the blood-clan people."
Ghostfire snorted, and the roar of the ancient scriptures came out of his body, ready to shoot at any time.
"What a terrible willpower!"
At this moment, the expressions of the five powerful monsters of the Demon Clan suddenly changed, their souls were trembling, and the spirit body made a crackling sound, and could not help bending down.
"Break me!"
One of the unusually powerful Tianmo clan warriors roared, and the purple and black magic power rose from him, as if a demon abyss had arrived, and it had shaken the field of Xuanling.
boom!
The other four strong demons had taken the opportunity to erupt, urging the ancient scriptures of the beginning of the law, and completely shattered the field of the profound spirit.
"Dare to provoke our Celestial Clan, no matter who you are, you must die!"
The five powerful monsters of the sky demons rose into the sky, and the violent murderous intention swept away, and they shook the sky.
boom!
However, before they rushed in, a horrible anger suddenly filled up and locked them firmly, so that their spirits hurt, as if they were to split.
next moment--
call out! call out! call out!
The sky of purple divine light is blooming, and along with the fulfillment of the primordial spiritual power surge, a purple spirit arrow tears the sky, forming a whistling sea of arrows, coming through the sky.
"what is this?"
The pupils of the five powerful demon clan shrank, and they hurriedly resisted.
boom! boom! boom!
The spirit arrows carried the unmatched power and madly struck, shocking the demon clan strong defense in these days, the body continued to retreat and could not be approached at all.
In the current state of Xiao Ye, using the purple shadow spirit bow can kill ordinary spirit-level pinnacles with one arrow. Although these five Sky Demon Clan strong are powerful, they are also crushed in the face of such a dense arrow rain Can't look up.
"This……"
In the city, the bloodless tribesmen who had fleeing their lives and looked desperate at the sight of this scene were all dull eyes, looking at the young figure who was constantly pulling the bow.
The strength of the five Celestial Clan, how strong they are, almost killed them like an undefeated demon in hell, and now the five join forces, and they are suppressed by Xiao Ye alone.
"Damn it, it must be a top-notch magic weapon, otherwise it will not be so powerful!"
"His spiritual power is also terrible. If I didn't guess wrong, this person is probably the human race, Xiao Ye, who trained the ancient warrior of the early days."
"Huh, my demon clan will naturally have a strong man to kill him!"
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After being shaken back and forth again and again, the five Celestial Clan strongmen were frightened and angry, and many scale armor on their bodies were cracked. They glanced at Xiao Ye with hate, and they all retreated and left.
"The demon warriors of these days are really strong. I shot so many spirit arrows that I couldn't keep them."
"I'm afraid they are not much worse than Ghostfire."
Seeing that the five Celestial Clan strongmen left, Xiao Ye did not pursue.
He could perceive that the one that destroyed the Celestial Demon Clan in one side of the Star Realm was not among those five.
Xiao Ye put away the Purple Shadow Spirit Bow, and looked at those blood-slaying tribes who were trembling, and could not help sighing.
In the 3,000 world, being weak is the original sin and can only be bullied.
"Although you saved us, but you are an outsider, we will not thank you."
An elderly blood-stained old man came out.
"Boy, your dad is dead. Remember these people. They are the murderers that led to the tragedy of my blood race. You must practice hard, and then take revenge. Don't let any one go."
He took the child in the hands of Ghostfire and said coldly.
"Got it, Grandpa."
The young boy stopped crying and looked at Xiao Ye and others seriously. His eyes were no longer bright, but an extra layer.
The old man of the blood tribe, with the other tribes here, quickly left.
"It seems that the blood-bearing people in the Holy City have no good feelings for us outsiders. It is impossible to expect from them to ask for clues about the secret realm of the Holy Order Starry Sky."
Ho Nan sighed.
"Go."
Xiao Ye didn't care either, greeted the others from Taixu Dajie, and rushed towards the city together.
For example, today both Mozu and Wuzu have come to the Holy City, and they have fallen behind, so naturally they have to speed up.
The magnificent and huge holy city, although standing upright, is already full of war, and there are broken ruins everywhere, and many formations have only empty shells.
In addition to the corpses of the blood-stained tribes on the ground, the treasures that were originally stored everywhere in the holy city were also looted.
Today, this holy city is full of grief and sorrow, no longer glorious.
Occasionally, the blood-stained tribes were empty, or weeping in mourning, which made the people of Taixu and Dajie feel even more heavy.
"I heard that the Demon Clan and the Wu Clan have already arrived at the Holy City first, but they haven't seen them again. Have they already discovered the entrance to the Sanctuary Starry Sky?"
In a flash, half a month passed, Jiu Xiao said to himself with a worried face.
"No, no."
"They should be there."
Xiao Ye shook his head and rose into the air, his deep eyes looked toward the front.
In that direction, the center of the holy city, Xiao Ye's line of sight passed through many buildings. At the end of the line of sight, a huge white pagoda could be seen vaguely, towering into the sky.
"I already feel the breath of Wu Sheng."
Xiao Ye's Taichu Linghua trembled with excitement, and his emotions were also tumbling violently, exactly the same as when he first met the Wusheng Saint when performing the mission of the Great World.
That's what happened when the ancient scriptures met their old enemies in the early days!
"what?"
Everyone rose from the sky and saw the pagoda, and their eyes suddenly became hot.
They searched in the holy city for so long, almost all the buildings they saw were destroyed, the ruins are everywhere, this pagoda is well preserved, standing in the very center of the holy city, it is absolutely extraordinary.
As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse.
Although Xiao Ye and his party could see the pagoda from afar, as they approached, they discovered how far the journey was.
Gradually, the pagoda became clearer in their sight.
At the same time, shocking battle waves swept through, smashing the void, so that the pressure of the Taixu Great Realm and the group of people suddenly increased, the speed was suppressed, and the expression changed suddenly.
"This is a half-sacred battle wave!"