At the moment, Li Xiao just sat cross-legged next to the source and continued to comprehend the material path.

But after he calmed down for a moment, Li Xiao thought about the situation outside again, "Now that the Fallen Clan is invading, I wonder if the people outside can stop it, and how are the wet nurses and the others doing?"

Thinking of this, Li Xiao became a little anxious again, "Why don't you go out and take a look first?"

He doesn't think too much, but he is really afraid that something will happen to the people he cares about!

The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. Li Xiao suddenly lost the mood to practice, so he asked Fan Ding, "Fiding, do you think they can stop the fallen tribe?"

Fan Ding did not argue with Li Xiao. He was silent for a moment and said, "It should be difficult!"

Li Xiao also fell silent. The next second, he suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go out and take a look!"

Fan Ding reminded: "Aren't you going to protect your origin?"

Li Xiao smiled bitterly and said: "Then do you think it will be useful for me to defend here alone if the upper ground is lost? Are they all dead, and I can still fight against all the invading fallen tribes by myself?"

Fan Ding didn't say anything. He really couldn't answer the question.

But after a moment, Fan Ding said in a deep voice: "There should be arrangements from above. There is no way Sanqing Daozu could not foresee this situation!"

Li Xiao was silent again.

He has thought about this issue, but even if there is an arrangement, many people must be sacrificed!

It is very likely that among the sacrificed people, there were relatives of Li Xiao, which he did not want to see!

Jiang Yue's sacrifice has already made Li Xiao feel guilty and painful. If something happens to the nannies and the seven lolita again, Li Xiao might go crazy.

"But, I'm afraid! There are some people I don't want anything to happen to them!" Li Xiao finally said this, his voice was very soft, but he seemed to have made a decision.

Fan Ding sighed: "The overall situation is more important!"

Li Xiao stopped talking and slowly closed his eyes.

Do we really need to take the overall situation into consideration?

Isn't there a way to have the best of both worlds?

In the ancient world, outside the restricted area of ​​life.

The land here has turned into a Shura field. Countless corpses fell on the devastated ground. Black blood gathered into a river and flowed towards the low-lying areas. The entire land was in tatters, with ravines and corpses scattered everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.

These corpses include those of monks from the ancient world, as well as those of fallen tribesmen and fallen creatures.

But even though the scene was extremely tragic, the fighting was still going on. Both sides were already furious. With the thunderous roar of the battle, people were dying every moment.

The seven Ao Buhui formed a small group back to back, killing the fallen tribes that came over while struggling to support themselves!

They don't want to die and are trying their best to hold on.

But at this time, what they saw on their faces was only despair!

Really desperate!

There are too many enemies!

It’s too strong!

Even though Ao Buhui and the other seven had some means, they were almost at the end of their fight until now. Their bodies were seriously injured, bleeding a lot, and their faces were frighteningly pale. They were relying solely on their strong will to support the fight.

And this is just the beginning of this war!

Looking from a distance, there are a steady stream of fallen creatures and fallen warriors pouring out of the restricted area of ​​life.

One group died and another came again!

Almost all of the corrupted creatures are fearless of death!

Ao Buhui withdrew his gaze from the distance, suddenly looked at the group of sisters who had been with him for many years, and said with a sad smile: "Perhaps we can survive this disaster!"

Everyone was silent, staring at the enemies around them with a look of despair.

After a while, Ren Ying said in a deep voice: "If you die, you will die. The era will degenerate anyway! Without this catastrophe, we will live for a while longer, but we will eventually die! Fight! Kill as many as you can!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's distracted gazes suddenly regrouped, full of murderous intent.

"Yes, kill him!"

"Death is not terrible!"

"But I'm afraid I'll never see you again

My daughters also have Xiaoer..."

"It is precisely because of them that we have to kill even more! Maybe if we keep killing, we will win!"

"right!"

The people, who were at the end of their fight, suddenly became excited and filled with murderous intent.

They glanced at the group of fallen creatures that were killing them, smiled at each other carelessly, and then rushed towards them with their bodies covered in blood.

And it's not just them. Looking at the entire battlefield at this time, the fighting spirit of the ancient world is extremely low. Even though everyone is fighting non-stop, the look of despair in their eyes is getting heavier and heavier.

"It's over! I'm afraid this is the end of the ancient world!"

"We can't go back home! If we lose the war, we will have no home!"

"So we have no way out!"

"Then kill him!"

Even though everyone has a premonition of the outcome, they still encourage those around them to fight hard to kill the enemy and try their best to stay alive. Every second you live is worth a second, because every second you live, you can kill one more fallen creature or fallen tribe.

"die!"

At this moment, a universe-level powerful man in the Taoist Holy Land stood in the sky with his Taoist robes flying, surrounded by a group of terrifying corrupted creatures.

As he shouted out, a weapon filled with killing intent suddenly rushed out from his body. It was an ancient sword!

Killing Immortal Sword!

At the moment when the Zhuxian Sword rushed out, the Taoist disciple waved his hand, green light erupted from his body, and a huge yin and yang diagram appeared under his feet, and the Zhuxian Sword suddenly turned into a sword hundreds of feet long with just one wave of his hand.

The giant sword slashed towards a group of corrupted creatures!

boom!

When the sword fell, a group of corrupted creatures turned directly into blood mist!

However, the Taoist master who used this sword suddenly turned pale and extremely ugly. It seemed that there was no human blood left at all. His body was shaking violently in the air, and his plump skin shriveled up in an instant.

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With that sword strike, it seemed as if all the energy and blood in his body had been drained!

Killing Immortal Sword!

This is one of the four eternal treasures of Tao Sect!

If used separately at this time, the power is still extremely terrifying and unstoppable!

But if a Yu level powerhouse wants to activate this weapon, the price will be extremely high!

"I can only use the Immortal Killing Sword three times!"

"Kill as much as you like!"

This Taoist strongman regarded death as if he were home. He suppressed his violently trembling body and swung out his sword again. The sword light spread across the sky and earth, killing another group of fallen tribesmen and fallen powerful men.

But after using the three swords, the Taoist master's body was completely exhausted, and his body suddenly turned into powder and died as if it was weathering in the air.

The Zhuxian Sword fell, but at this moment, another Taoist master flashed his body and took the Zhuxian Sword!

"I only have the strength of the Ten Thousand Thousand Realm. I can only use this sword once, but it's enough!" The Taoist master holding the Zhuxian Sword slashed out with the sword without hesitation. The sword energy was flowing horizontally, and another batch of depraved people came.

The clan died, but he himself turned into powder and scattered on the battlefield.

The Taoist masters who saw this scene were all filled with grief and their eyes were about to burst, but no one said a word, but they were even more determined to kill!

As soon as the fellow sect of the Ten Thousand Thousand Realm Realm died, there were strong men from the Taoist sect next to him, holding the Immortal Killing Sword, one after another, "I am weaker and can only swing half of the sword, but... I also want to kill him!"

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