rebirth proud of the world

() As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for people.

However, as the cultivation level gradually becomes more advanced, food and other things are no longer so necessary.

Just like Honglibing, Zhao Tengxuan, Xie Mu, Manros, Zalevman, Dell, Leng Feng, Li He, Gong Shao, nine people, in order to perform the mission, even if they don’t eat or drink for several days and nights, they can still jump

Jump, amazing combat power.

Of course, this feeling won't be very good.

So after hiding three hundred feet outside the Blood Sword for two days without success, Hong Liebing patiently exhausted and was about to pat his butt and flash.

However, there are still some reasons to fool people, otherwise it will be difficult to explain the witch city.

After lowering his head and pondering for a while, Hong Liebing said to the eight people of Qingfeng Magic and Martial Arts Academy with a secret sound, "In the past two days, from the words of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clans' communication with each other, we can know that the blood sword light is shining.

The special and abnormal scene of Dasheng was not done by the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan, and they were also puzzled. In the past two days, we have seen that they have used more than a dozen methods, but none of them have succeeded."

Seeing everyone nodding, Hong Liebing said again: "It can be seen that the Blood Sword has a very large origin, and the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan has no good way to subdue it."

"Think about it, even such a huge force as the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan has no idea how to bite the blood sword tiger, so what can we nine people do?"

"Do you run over and die and show it?"

"Forget it, we should go back and report our lives, so that the soldiers of Wucheng who were anxious to wait for our news will come to rest."

"Save them too worried, causing the army to attack the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan, blood flowing, causing endless war disasters and devastating creatures."

After saying this, Hong Liebing also showed a compassionate and sanctified look.

It was clearly for his own consideration, but he could still say it so heartbreakingly, as if he was concerned about the people of the world. It was really hard for him.

Hearing this, Zhao Tiaoxuan, Xie Mu, Manros, Zarevman, Dell, Leng Feng, Li He, and Gong Shao looked at each other. Although they were a little reluctant, they also knew that Hong Liebing was right.

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With the combat power of the nine of them, they could never be the opponent of the more than 8,800 masters outside.

Not to mention anything else, it is already a big deal for the eight fourth-level ten thousand men to defeat the masters.

After all, their nine-person special operation team is just a fourth-level ten thousand men invincible level dark gold fighter, plus eight third-level thousand troops in Yibi level combination.

Even if Honglibing has amazing combat power and can cross its own level and fight against powerful enemies, this is still limited.

If eight powerful men of the fourth-level ten thousand men are invincible, they will rush forward regardless of the morality of the world and become the weak... Hong Liebing has no good idea except patting his butt and flashing his people.

After all, if it takes a long time to wait until the eighty third-level masters and eighty-eight hundred second-level masters rushed forward and attacked in groups.

Even if he uses his magical power to shrink the ground and become a short inch, he will find it difficult to escape. If he is not good, he will have to cut off his hands and feet, and his internal organs will be damaged. It is terrifying to think about it.

What's more, even if you break through the siege, so what?

The blood-se long sword has a radius of hundreds of feet. All the dead Jedi are dead. Once they enter, they will inevitably be attacked fiercely.

Even the sixth-level demigod ancestor of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan, Hong Baiyu, these two super strong men are helpless. Their special operations team, the strongest little guy who is not the fourth-level primary dark gold fighter, can he take the blood sword?

Sample?

So, Hong Liebing raised her sleeves and greeted the frown eight people who were frowning happily. They started to return.

Block the itinerary of Wucheng.

But how to say it, things go against your wishes. Sometimes things like fate are incomprehensible, they are very annoying and helpless.

Just as Hong Liebing turned around and flashed, the blood-se sword suddenly burst into tears, and the light shone brightly, shining on the void.

The powerful power fluctuated like a crazi wave of the sea of ​​anger, rolling thousands of defenseless warriors of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan around them into rolling gourd melons.

The blood-se sword kept crying in tears, and the shrill sound of the sword was as terrifying as the hawks abandoned by the master.

"Well? What's the situation?" Hong Liebing just finished speaking this puzzled sigh, and a scene of cold sweat appeared behind him.

"Swish--"

The long sword of blood, which was shining with rays of light suddenly rose up from the ground, turned into a stream of light like a skeleton arrow, flying straight towards the Hongliong Bing, a hundred feet in an instant.

The shocking change in this moment surprised everyone in the audience.

More than 8,800 masters of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan looked at the towering canopy hidden by Hong Liebing and others.

The fourth-level spiritual consciousness, which is enough to radiate hundreds of feet away, swept out like the moon and the sky.

In this case, the Special Operations Team's whereabouts were unquestionably exposed.

"Someone invaded!"

"Damn Yanhong people!"

"Don't let them run away!"

"The Blood Sword flew towards them. Should I kill them or be subdued?"

"How is this possible?"

"We have used countless methods over the past century, but we have never been able to do anything about the Blood Sword. Why can the Yanhong people cause such a big change in the Blood Sword?"

"Catch them and torture them, and then you can force them to ask!"

More than 8,800 masters of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan were completely furious, and their hatreds and hatreds were irreconcilable. They all rose like evil tigers and lions, with their anger soaring into the sky and blood lingering.

Eighty-eight hundred balls of silver slight flashed through the void and shattered the earth.

Eighty regiments of golden light are extremely dazzling, thousands of troops are easy to resist, murderous aura is fierce, and spiritual consciousness is swept away.

The eight groups of dark gold ses are magnificent and domineering, shining in all directions, and are the first to be hit. They are all like giant dragons flying, colliding, violent enough to make the troops easy to open up a path for them.

The most powerful one among them is a fourth-level top master with a cultivation level comparable to Uncle Fu and Uncle De!

He roared, his head and long hair danced wildly. A powerful force erupted from the sky, and a loud bang. The gate of heaven opened wide, and the boundless spiritual energy gathered into a spiritual energy, descending from the sky and blessing it on his body.

This scene is like the broken pillar of heaven, the Milky Way pouring down in the Nine Heavens, and the spiritual energy is so rich that it can be seen in substance.

The gate of heaven is wide open!

A magical power that is as famous as the magical power of stepping on the leaves and hanging in the air!

The ultimate is amazing!

Once you receive blessings, your body of power is almost endless, and your replenishment speed is extremely fast. All kinds of ultimate moves can be used regardless of consumption.

Like Honglibing, if he could master the magical power of the Heavenly Gate now, the nine heavenly hands of the God of War Immortal Body. He could do his best to perform three moves in a row!

The Heaven-Destroying Hand, the Heaven-Shocking Hand, and the Heaven-Catching Hand, each move is a unique skill that is earth-shaking.

Once they gather together and fall together, the mighty power is enough to make all the masters of the fifth-level holy realm retreat!

I believe that even a master who is at the peak level of the fourth level will be beaten into meat sauce and killed on the spot!

"Roar! Damn Yanhong people, I, Pudiwaru, will never let you escape!" This old man who called himself Pudiwaru and had the highest level of fourth-level cultivation. With the blessing of boundless spiritual energy, his aura became more and more violent.

Peiran.

He stretched out his big hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed it in the air, and the void within a radius of a hundred feet suddenly shook.

"Swish--"

A huge palm of ten feet dark gold se flew out, completely condensed into substance, grasping the inside, covering the world, turning the rivers and the seas, and sweeping the troops, and the heaven and earth seemed to be in darkness.

"I'll just rub it! What's going on!" Hong Liebing cursed angrily. Seeing the blood-se long sword and the ten-foot-dark golden se giant palm, they all rushed towards him, he hurriedly used the Desolate God Nine

He flew away, as fast as a stream of light.

The ten-foot dark golden se giant palm was immediately thrown out a large distance, not a threat.

In desperation, he had to change his momentum and chase and kill eight people from Qingfeng Magic and Martial Arts Academy.

However, Hong Liebing could dodge the huge golden palm of ten feet, but could not avoid the extreme she speed of the blood-sword!

"Swish--"

A flash of blood, the Blood Se long sword actually crossed the vast voids, and at an astonishing speed far beyond the nine steps of the fallen god, it came near Hongliong Bing, causing an endless gust of wind!

On the bloody and weird sword body, the black spots were shocking, and emitted an infinitely vast, vast and majestic aura.

The cold and grim sword edge is less than a foot away from Hong Liebing's body!

A violent chill spread rapidly from his tail spine and rushed straight to his forehead, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

The next moment, it seemed like the miserable end of the body being pierced by a long blood sword and being nailed to the ground!

In this case, it is impossible for him to hide his own private matters any longer.

"Shrinking into an inch!" Hong Liebing roared violently, his figure disappeared, and appeared one hundred feet away.

However, before he could recover, the blood sword rushed over like lightning, and the wind was running, and a hundred feet passed by in a blink of an eye.

"Damn it!" Hong Liebing was shocked and angry, and did not dare to let the Blood Se sword approach.

His body shook, and nine torrents swept across the world, as violent as nine evil dragons, each of which was more than ten feet long, as thick as a water tank, completely condensed into substance.

With the increase of the seventh-level artifact-level treasures of Tianwu Battle Boots, the power of each green se torrent has reached a level that surpasses the average third-level master.

Once the Nine Green Se Torrent launches a powerful attack, even the master of the fourth-level master must avoid the edge and be unwilling to resist.

However, the Blood Se long sword is not a comparable existence to an ordinary fourth-level peak-level powerhouse?

"Swish--"

The blood-se long sword is like a bamboo shoot, indestructible, piercing through all obstacles in the world. The attack formed by the nine green torrents is directly pierced and torn apart by it like thin cardboard.

The phantom flashed, and the blood-se sword cut through the sky and quickly bullied the body. The sharp sword edge was almost touching Hong Liebing's chest.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Tiaoxuan, Xie Mu, Manros, Zarevman, Dell, Leng Feng, Li He, and Gong Shao, who were quickly chased by the masters of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan, and the eight others were suddenly enraged.

I was shocked and wanted to come to rescue me.

"Don't get close to me, you can't avoid the attack of the Blood Sword!" Hong Liebing glared, as if she had exploded with hair, and her black hair was almost standing up.

A silver light flashed, and the magical power shrank into a small area appeared again.

Hong Liebing suddenly appeared a hundred feet away, his face as solemn as ever.

"At least the level of the seventh-level artifact, plus more than 8,800 masters..." Hong Liebing raised his left hand, and a crazy look appeared in his eyes, "Things are a big deal! Now what we are looking at is who died?

!” (To be continued.)