Star Odyssey

Chang was indeed born from the blood of Hun Ji, and combined the advantages of Hun Ji. This resulted in one of the four insect masters of the insect nest civilization, a creature with the most powerful power.

However, the Hive Civilization allowed it to leave without taking any action.

"I didn't expect you to be afraid of a creature. Tell me, are you afraid of that creature?" Lu Yin asked.

Chang roared: "Humans, you are insulting us."

"Then why didn't you take action in the first place?" Lu Yin asked loudly. Chang rushed towards Lu Yin fiercely. Countless immortal substances flew out from the surface of the body and under the scales. Its size was also shrinking, and it kept shrinking, and finally shrank to a hundred meters in length. It was covered with immortal substances and killed Lu Yin in an instant. Five claw sweep

.

"stop."

Consciousness and thinking were shaken away, and the eternal matter wrapped around Chang, breaking Lu Yin's ability to speak and speak. Fortunately, it still delayed Chang's offensive, allowing Lu Yin to easily avoid it.

The spells of words can affect the opponent's thoughts and consciousness at any time, and even an extremely powerful person like Chang cannot completely ignore them. Only in the Infinite Time can this strange life be undisturbed.

Transparent moths also have eternal matter and life energy, and are also disturbed by words and Dharma.

The heaven and earth locks descended, locked Chang, and the eternal matter merged into it.

Chang roared, waved his five claws, broke away from the heaven and earth lock, and crashed into Lu Yin.

Lu Yin's eyes flashed, his power was even greater, much bigger, he could directly break the Heaven and Earth Lock, and it was also a Heaven and Earth Lock that was integrated into the material of immortality. Looking at the opponents under the immortality that Lu Yin encountered, Chang was the most straightforward.

San Cang's sword intent was slashed out, but it was completely ineffective on Chang's body.

Its body is wrapped in immortality material and is extremely hard. Perhaps it is no longer under the immortality realm monster.

Lu Yin didn't know how much immortality material Chang had. He didn't want to compete with Chang for the consumption of immortality matter, so he disturbed Chang with words and tricks while avoiding it himself.

Immortal matter cannot guarantee that Chang will fight forever.

Sooner or later it will wear out.

In the distance, Gu Duanke's sword intent swept across, chasing Hua Yan.

Hua Yan was no longer elegant. Faced with Gu Duan Ke's pursuit, three of the nine tentacles were broken, the dress was shattered, eighteen eyes were bleeding and crying, and the coffee table was long gone.

It shuttles across the battlefield, constantly dodging, and occasionally draws two strokes to contain the solitary guest.

There was blood at the corner of Guduanke's mouth, and he penetrated the battlefield with a sword, cutting off two of Huayan's tentacles again, leaving him with only four tentacles.

Huayan stared at Guduanke with his eighteen eyes. The familiar sword intent was similar to that of the human who chased it on the battlefield before. By the way, that's why this human hunted it. Do you want revenge?

Thinking of this, Hua Yan drew Gu Jing. With a stroke of his brush, the void and Gu Jing's shadow appeared and were divided into two.

When Gu Duanke saw it, his eyes shrank, his murderous intention became more restrained, but his sword intention became more fierce. He slashed across the void with one sword and separated the starry sky. Huayan's eighteen eyes were bent, and he really wanted to take revenge. Human beings still have this weakness, just like many civilized creatures. It's sad. He thought, and kept drawing the shadow of loneliness. The shadow kept flickering in the void, and kept imprinting into the loneliness.

Guest eyes.

Gu Duanke slashed out with his sword, ignoring Gu Jing's shadow.

Suddenly, his body was pierced by a sword, coming from Gujing's shadow.

Gu Duanke looked down and saw blood dripping down the void. In front of his eyes, Gu Jing's shadow disappeared, as if it had never appeared. How could it be?

In the distance, the painting is proud of itself. This is its talent. Painting is about appearance, and what is painted is also the heart. So what is painted must be fake? Distinguishing the real from the fake is the highest state of painting it has mastered.

Guduanke knew that Gujing was dead, so he ignored Gujing's shadow. The more he ignored it, the more he would be drawn into his heart, and eventually he would be penetrated by a sword.

But one sword won't do it. One sword can't kill this strong human being.

As long as this strong human being cares about the dead person, he can't avoid Hua Xin. The more he understands the death of that human being, the more he can't avoid Hua Xin. Human, you are dead.

This human being faces it with a natural disadvantage, otherwise it would never be this human's opponent.

Gu Duanke raised his sword and slashed it down. The sword fell vertically, cutting through the void and cutting off two more tentacles on the screen.

Huayan wailed, his eyes rolled, and he continued to paint Gujing.

Suddenly, a curved hook pierced through the middle of the eighteen eyes, tore them apart horizontally, and tore Hakuhiko's head into pieces.

Eighteen eyes were scattered, stained with blood, and turned to look behind. There, an old man walked out, and it was E Xiu.

E Xiu sneered: "Little thing, you underestimate human beings."

Gu Duanke arrived, the blade of the sword dropped, and he slashed down. Hua Yan turned his eyes and wanted to escape, but was completely killed by the sword. The canvas disappeared in place.

Ahem

E Xiu looked at Gu Duanke: "Old guy, don't die. The war is far from over."

Gu Duanke breathed out: "I won't die, and I don't want to die either."

"Oh? Have you figured it out?"

"The debt owed has been paid."

"Aren't you dealing with the thorn tumor?" "Leave it to others, I'm not good at dealing with such long-distance creatures." After saying that, Es Xiu looked at the sword wound on Guduanke's chest and said, "Go back and rest, Jiuxiao Earth There are a lot of bugs. The condition of the Seventh Night Pillar is not very good. Jian Hong’s spiritual seed

All gone. "

Gu Duanke frowned: "Thank you." After saying that, he headed towards the Seventh Night Pillar.

On the spot, E Xiu looked around. There were too many bugs. He understood why Lu Yin didn't open the battlefield, but couldn't he have thought of a way to start the war earlier? With so many bugs, when will they all be killed?

On another battlefield, spikes passed by one after another, piercing each cultivator. Some cultivators had their spiritual seeds out of their bodies, and their spiritual seeds were only broken when they died. Some cultivators' blood spilled into the sky, which was extremely tragic.

And in this set of spikes, there are hidden spikes shot out by the thorn tumor, folding the void, using the void as a string, the master of the second peak of the Death Hill was severely injured, half of his body was shattered, Long Yin had to carry him on his back Avoid the spikes.

"Leave me alone, otherwise you will die too." Ming Jie struggled to get off Long Yin's back.

Long Yin held two swords in his hands and chopped off the spikes: "Don't forget, my name is Zhang Dao Long Yin. No insect can do anything to me within one foot."

Ming Jie glanced at the blood left on Long Yin's sleeves and said no more. The people in Death Hill would not give up on him.

Look up, are you done with Li Guo?

The thorn tumor and even the hand thorn tumor worm are a great threat in this battlefield. Previously, Qingxing fought against the thorn tumor alone, and before that, Xuelou supported the stab tumor attack. It was not easy. To kill the thorn tumor, the only way to kill the tumor was with a huge A range attack is the only way to go.

Liguo is best at this.

Long Yin chopped off the spikes with his two swords, and with a thought, he raised his head and said, "Here he comes."

The starry sky, with the bright moon and sparse stars, shone down. Although Li Guo was called Hongyuan Reconciliation, Respect and Tragedy, he now had to join the war.

Under the bright moon and dim stars, the spiny tumor worms were forced out, and Wei Er killed them in an instant. As the master of the seventh peak, he had undergone spiritual cultivation to achieve the Great Perfection of overcoming hardships. As long as the spiny tumor bugs were exposed, he could kill them.

On the other side, Chao Yi also took action. Although the Death Hill Peak Master was not as strong as the strong man who had broken through to the Great Perfection of Overcoming the Tribulation, he was better in numbers. He straddled the battlefield and cooperated with each other, killing the spiny worms one by one.

In the end, only the most powerful Qingxian with thorns was not exposed, and Yuelang Xingxi was unable to deal with it.

Li Guo gritted his teeth: "Beast, if the moon is bright and the stars are too thin, I'll give you a cruel blow. Everyone will disperse, and the world will be connected to the world."

Suddenly, sharp thorns appeared from behind and stabbed directly into the fruit.

Li Guo stood still, the spikes passed through, there was no blood, only a piece of white cloth, the size of a palm, swept away in the direction of the spikes, as if there was an invisible passage, the white cloth kept changing its direction.

And on top of the white cloth, stood a petite and exquisite woman.

The white cloth is only as big as a palm, and the woman is only as big as a thumb, but her aura is that of the Great Perfection of surviving hardships. This woman is the leader of the first peak of Death Hill - Xiangsiyu.

Human beings are not the only intelligent race in the universe, but they are a race that rises entirely based on wisdom. Human beings are very weak when they are born. Not to mention those creatures that can roam the universe, even a planet, the most ordinary and weakest ant can kill human beings. However, ancient humans have risen step by step with their wisdom.

Whether it’s cultivation or technology, we finally got to where we are today. The Hive Civilization is also intelligent, and had an intelligent game with human civilization at the beginning of the war, but their biological instincts make them more inclined to believe in their own strength and numbers. The Thorn Tumor is one of them. It has been avoiding it in order to

The spiked sneak attack shows that it is confident in its own power, but it underestimates humans. It thought that human beings were always passive, just like the Blood Tower, but it didn't expect that humans had used Li Guo Yue Lang Xing Xi to expose the spiny worms under the guise. In fact, Yue Lang Xing Xi had already completed the arrangement, no matter Li Guo was there Not here

, this spirit treasure formation can be activated, and standing in the void instead of Li Guo is Xiang Siyu, the master of the first peak of Death Hill, a person possessed by good luck, known as the walking blessing bag. This woman was very lucky. She was born with a strong man as her teacher. It was not a family arrangement, but the strong man passed by accidentally. His shoe fell off for no reason, and it happened to be where this woman was born. Because of fate, he accepted this woman as his disciple. , after practicing, the journey will be smooth, and whenever there is a bottleneck, you will be enlightened within five days at the latest. The wind and water will go smoothly, you can pick up treasures on the road, you can find ancient relics if your foot slips off the cliff, and if the enemy of the family comes to visit, he will be killed before he takes action. Struck to death by lightning

, you have everything you want, just no worries.

This woman is a wonder in the Jiuxiao universe. She has no blood feud. She is the only one who does not bear hatred among those who joined Death Hill. She joined because she was looking for suffering. She has cultivated herself to the perfection of overcoming hardship and is the second self of Death Hill. build

Refining to the existence of great perfection through suffering.

In the Spring and Autumn Slips, writing the word "luck" brings good luck, but this girl was born to be synonymous with luck.

Chunqiu Jian wanted to get in touch with this girl, but was wary of her identity. This girl also sought advice from Qing Lian, the Imperial Queen, and lived in seclusion in the Death Hill. After many years, many people in the Jiuxiao Universe had almost forgotten her.

The white cloth kept drifting, pinpointing the location of the thorn.

Xiang Siyu's face was calm. In front of her eyes, sharp thorns were shot at her. She did not move. The sharp thorns passed by her. They were too small and did not hit her. Then, a series of sharp thorns were shot at her. "Found it." The sand spread, covering a million miles in radius, the dragon roared, and Zhaoyi took action at the same time to determine the location of the thorn tumor. The thorn tumor hurriedly avoided the place, but it was already too late. The moment Xiangsiyu confirmed its trace represented its death. ,

It could only attack sneakily, and its frontal combat capability was extremely weak, and it was eventually buried by the master of Death Hill. Mingjie breathed out and finally died.