A Will Eternal

Bai Xiaochun was also surprised after the appearance of the more than fifty aboriginal giants. The statue was good before, which surprised him. Now, seeing these aboriginals again, Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed, and he heard the old man's self-proclaimed self. What I encountered was not an ordinary soul cultivator. ??

In particular, these natives are obviously different from the natives Bai Xiaochun saw on the battlefield. Although the army of natives that appeared on the battlefield was huge in number and had a heavy killing intent, it was obviously like a loose cultivator. The fifty or so aboriginal giants who appeared in front of Bai Xiaochun were completely different.

They are more calm, and the madness hidden in that calm also makes Bai Xiaochun's pupils shrink. Obviously, these natives have undergone special training, like elites.

Even their armor is no trivial matter. Under their own extreme cold, they can resist a bit, and together with the power of the formation, they can actually protect the old man from retreating, even faintly. The power is fused together, and once it is fully unfolded, it can form an incarnation like a giant of the Reverse River Sect.

The cultivation base that burst out is comparable to Yuan Ying!

This scene made Bai Xiaochun frown. Of course, the most important thing is the statue of the giant ghost. If there is no protection from the power of heaven and man in this thing, even if these indigenous people are elite, Bai Xiaochun's coldness is enough. They are completely frozen, but this trace of the power of heaven and man makes this formation have a soul.

"Is this the true strength of the Wilderness..." Bai Xiaochun pondered, the slight contempt that rose from the victory over and over when he killed the Savage Army on the Great Wall a while ago also dissipated in an instant.

"The old man has already told you his identity, but he still dares to take action, you are courting death!" The old man in the indigenous formation had a strong killing intent at the moment, and Bai Xiaochun's toughness made him extremely fearful, knowing that if he did not destroy the opponent today, he would not be able to kill him today. I stole the hatred of this person's beast soul, and I am afraid that I will not be able to do good things in the future.

"With so many people, what kind of skill is it, do you dare to fight me alone!" Bai Xiaochun sneered, staring at the old soul cultivator, speaking word by word.

The old soul cultivator heard the words, as if he had heard some big joke, he laughed loudly, the cold light in his eyes was more, and the killing intent had reached the level of about to explode, so he opened his mouth.

"You're stupid, I'm just bullying you with a lot of people, so what can you do!" He said, raising his right hand, and was about to give an order to kill Bai Xiaochun.

But at this moment, Bai Xiaochun laughed after hearing the old man's words, raised his head proudly, raised his right hand and crushed a jade slip.

"Okay, more people bully less people, right, brothers, come out!"

As soon as Bai Xiaochun's words came out, the old soul cultivator was stunned for a moment. When he was surprised, he suddenly noticed something and immediately looked into the distance.

I saw that Bai Xiaochun's words were still echoing, and in the distance in the distance, there were suddenly dozens of figures, no longer hiding, suddenly bursting out, roaring out, heading straight for this place.

"Hmph, that's all..." The old man sneered, but before he could finish speaking, his face suddenly slammed.

In the other direction, one after another Changhong appeared out of thin air, rushing towards this place with a roar, and there were dozens of Changhongs in the distance.

All together, there are hundreds!

The old man's face turned pale, his breathing was stagnant, and his body was trembling, but all this did not end. In the distance, there were still hundreds of figures, whistling from all directions, as if to protect this place layer by layer, and the roar was approaching.

There are thousands of people. At this moment, the shocking arrival, the old soul cultivator's face was as pale as paper, his eyes widened, and he kept breathing in, his eyes showed despair, disbelief, and even more incredible.

"This... this is impossible!!"

He didn't know how these people were hiding, and he didn't even notice it. This must have been some kind of method that he didn't understand. What made him even more afraid was the thousands of people. Knot Dan! !

And if the formation of Dan like myself is great,

There are many more!

"Brothers, kill this old man for me!" Bai Xiaochun roared proudly at the moment with a valiant expression, raised his right hand, and pointed at the old man.

"Kill!!" Thousands of monks, like a rainbow, like thousands of troops, forming a roaring roar, roaring in unison at this moment, changing the color of the sky and turning the wind and clouds, especially these people are filled with suffocation, and the arrogant generals are arrogant. , the killing intent when it came, made the old soul cultivator buzz, not only him, but the more than fifty natives around him all took a deep breath, and couldn't help being a little stunned, they didn't even dream. Thinking of this guy's surroundings, how come so many monks appeared?

The old soul cultivator screamed. He knew that if he let these people gather, he would definitely die, so he roared at this moment.

"escape!!"

Almost as soon as he opened his mouth, the more than fifty natives immediately burst out the power of the formation, and took the old man to flee in the distance, trying to rush out before being surrounded by thousands of monks.

"Hit me!" Bai Xiaochun shouted in desperation.

Although they were fast, these thousands of cultivators, who were from the five major armies, and Bai Xiaochun had experienced the test of death. They fought back from hundreds of thousands of enemy troops. In this midair, kill the more than fifty indigenous giants.

"Your grandma's, dare to steal my beast soul!"

"The worst thing is that you actually bullied me because of the number of people!" Bai Xiaochun watched as a thousand people rushed to kill more than fifty people. This spectacular scene made his blood boil, and he shouted again and again.

The roar echoed, and the more than fifty indigenous giants could not last long at all, and soon collapsed one by one with a roar, even under the siege of thousands of monks, in the scattered and orderly formation, these indigenous The power of the formation can not be used too much.

Seeing the constant roaring around, death approaching, extremely tragic, the old soul cultivator trembled, hearing Bai Xiaochun's words again in grief and anger, he felt aggrieved that he was about to cry.

"Too deceiving!!"

"You rely on many people and you have the ability, you and I fight alone!!" The old man let out a shrill roar, his head was scattered, and under the protection of the remaining natives, he struggled to escape.

"You're stupid, I'm bullying you because of the number of people, so what can you do!" Bai Xiaochun proudly repeated the previous words again, then suddenly rushed out and went straight to the old soul cultivator. .

For a while, screams and howls came one after another.

Soon, all the fifty natives died, but when they died, they would choose to self-destruct, and each self-destruction was powerful. Fortunately, Bai Xiaochun had noticed this a long time ago, and the cold aura spread out at any time. , so that after the fifty indigenous people blew themselves up, they did not kill a monk!

In fact, it would be easy to kill these fifty people at any cost, but Bai Xiaochun stopped his cultivators from doing so. He hoped that when he returned to the Great Wall, he would bring out a lot of people!

As a result, time slowed down a bit. When the fifty or so natives died, the old soul cultivator was desperate, relying on the giant ghost statue above his head, and rushed out like a madman.

But how could Bai Xiaochun let him rush out? Seeing that he was left alone, Bai Xiaochun flickered, and the moment approached. The giant ghost statue, take a slap.

With a bang, the old man spurted blood, and the giant ghost statue trembled even more, and was shot and flew out. His body, too, was about to collapse and went straight to the ground under this force.

"Hold it to me, this statue is not bad, it's a treasure." Bai Xiaochun said quickly and continued to chase the old man. Naturally, his cultivators flew out and caught the giant ghost statue.

On the ground, after the previous basin exploded, as the soul of the beast was taken away, the basin collapsed, revealing a huge deep pit. The deep pit was filled with mist, and the scenery in the mist could not be seen from a distance.

At this moment, the old man was spraying blood. After his body fell, he landed beside the deep pit. He laughed miserably. He felt that under the shocking blow of the opponent, his internal organs were almost collapsed, his soul power was like a mess, and even the fire of life could All dimmed.

"I am the seventh disciple of Lanhou under the Giant Ghost King. If you dare to kill me, no matter where you are from, you will surely die!!" Bai Xiaochun approached in an instant, grabbed the old man's neck, waved his right hand, and took back the beast soul captured by the old man.

"What bullshit giant ghost king, I'm an officer!" Bai Xiaochun squinted and opened the mouth, placing a restraint on the old man, sealing it and throwing it to the cultivator who came.

"Take it away!" 8

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