The Great Storm

Swish Swish Swish...

One after another sword glows swept across the void, hitting the monks of Hengyuan Temple and the creatures of the Yaoniu clan, killing them one by one.

Immediately, blood gushed out from each of their flesh and blood, spraying down like a torrential rain.

In an instant, the hill below the battle circle was already stained red with bright red blood, and the strong bloody aura quickly dissipated and drifted away.

In the jungle, ferocious giant tigers, black pythons and other carnivorous creatures, after smelling the strong bloody smell, rushed out of their hiding places to look for food, and rushed straight to the inter-area below the battlefield that released the strong bloody smell.

"This native is too strong. We are no match for him at all... Approaching him will only lead to death... It seems that only the leader will have a chance of winning if he takes action against him." Dodging away, this result made everyone involved in dealing with Luo Xiaoyan feel extremely depressed. The creature of the Yaoniu clan immediately shouted to all the creatures of the same clan.

"Don't be alarmist. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. I don't believe it. Everyone rushes forward quickly. Even a mouthful of spit can drown him." The monk of Hengyuan Temple angrily yelled at the creatures of the Yaoniu tribe.

"Fight, hurry up, I don't have much interest in your monks of Hengyuan Temple, I just hope that you don't get involved in the excellent opportunity to deal with the aborigines in front of you." The monk in the silver-gray robe of the Yaoniu tribe raised his throat like this. The monks of Hengyuan Temple shouted.

"His life belongs to our Hengyuan Temple. Don't join your Yaoniu clan. Otherwise, don't blame me, the disciples of Hengyuan Temple, for poisoning your Yaoniu clan creatures."

The young monk in the precious robe knew that the Yaoniu Clan and the Hengyuan Temple had clashed so far, but the actual number of people killed was very small. Those who were wounded by the other party will fight, and the number of their casualties will be reduced a lot.

Therefore, when facing Luo Xiaoyan, the mutual hatred between the two sides dropped to the minimum at this moment, and the number of creatures locked in the void where Luo Xiaoyan's body was located was soaring at a relatively fast speed.

"Kill, kill him..." Oxford Liechong was stimulated by the creatures of the monster and bull tribe, and even chose to approach Luo Xiaoyan, so he could take the opportunity to find the best way to attack Luo Xiaoyan.

Luo Xiaoyan could see through everyone's thoughts at a glance, but he didn't bother to say anything, because when the creatures besieging him were approaching, Luo Xiaoyan immediately instilled strength and the Nirvana Flying Sword in his hand, making it burst into dazzling golden light, Then he dodges and dashes out, swinging his sword quickly towards the locked target - a roc that has turned into its true form and is currently in a confrontation with the monk of Hengyuan Temple.

"The little aborigine is showing off his power again, everyone be careful, don't approach him alone, give him a chance to attack the vital parts." The moment Luo Xiaoyan slashed at the roc bird, he thought he knew Luo Xiaoyan's strength better. Oxford Lie immediately shouted to all the creatures surrounding Luo Xiaoyan.

"It doesn't matter to me whether you get close or not. Next, I will show you my ultimate killing method." Luo Xiaoyan slashed through the air with his sword, but was dodged by Dapeng Niao. Luo Xiaoyan frowned slightly and gave up. At this moment, this kind of fighting method was changed to directly using the secret technique of large-scale destruction to deal with the guy who entangled him.

Then, a looming worm-shaped light and shadow appeared on Luo Xiaoyan's body surface, followed by lightning bolts, flashing across the void, carrying the killing power of heaven, blasting towards everyone.

Boom boom boom...

A flash of lightning flashed across the void, and a sound of thunder resounded through the heaven and earth.

One by one, after being attacked by the lightning force, they were not able to survive for even a second, and were destroyed by the power of heaven carried by the lightning, turning into fly ash.

Oxford Lie and An Lun, who did not participate in the war, saw this scene and began to regret in their hearts that they shouldn't have taken such a seemingly weak native as Luo Xiaoyan.

"His strength is much stronger than I expected in my heart. If he continues to kill like this, all the subordinates we brought will be killed by the hateful Luo Xiaoyan. Otherwise, you and I will join forces first Cast a spell to seal off the space where the command talisman is located, and no one is allowed to approach him, and after we have dealt with him together, we will fight for the command talisman, what do you think?" Oxford Lie glanced at Luo Xiaoyan and the two forces sent He was taken aback by the scene of the battle of the creatures, and was worried that if it continued to delay, the creatures sent by the Yaoniu tribe would be wiped out, causing him to become a polished commander, so he immediately proposed a new cooperation intention to the monk Anlun .

"Okay." Saint Monk Anlun was very decisive and agreed directly.

Afterwards, the two masters An Lun Shengseng and Oxford Lie directly cast their spells, unleashing tyrannical power and rushing towards the void where the command talisman was located, only blocking the void where the command talisman was located.

The two masters used techniques to condense the blocking power. With the power of any one of them, or the power of all the disciples, it was impossible to break through its void defense, so the two masters gave up.

Then, the two masters quickly dodged, across the void, and rushed to Luo Xiaoyan's position.

"It seems that if you want you to continue fighting, it is unlikely that I can easily obtain benefits...If that's the case, then I won't bother to be polite to you anymore."

At the moment when the two masters approached, Luo Xiaoyan no longer hesitated, and directly used the fifth layer of the secret skill of "Royal Dao Jue", the fifth layer of heavenly killing move, five thunders, and wanted all the monks to launch an attack.

Boom boom boom...

The tyrannical lightning force streaked across the void, chopping down, only tearing each locked target person into pieces, turning them into pools of blood and splashing down.

Oxford Lie and Saint Monk An Lun, who were getting closer to Luo Xiaoyan, were stunned when they saw the scene in their sights, and thought to themselves: "The secret technique mastered by this bastard is so lethal, and the power is so powerful. Why does it contain the power of heaven? Could it be that this thief is not an ordinary monk, but the reincarnation of a powerful and powerful person?"

After being dazed for a moment, the two regained their senses, and hurriedly performed joint spells as much as possible, releasing tyrannical power, gathering shields, and protecting the void where their companions in the forces they belonged to were in.

"Do you think this will reduce casualties? How naive..." Seeing that the two masters joined forces to condense their shields, intending to save themselves and all the other monks, Luo Xiaoyan rushed to Oxford Lie, Saint Monk An Lun and others After the man said such a sentence, he cast the spell on his own, controlled the power of the thunder and lightning, and kept attacking the defensive shield condensed by the two spells.

The shield condensed by the two people's joint spells is extremely strong in defense, but it is still vulnerable to the attack of Luo Xiaoyan's five thunders and the top attack.

Boom boom boom...

A bolt of lightning strikes down.

The shield was attacked, and the light released began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye, apparently on the verge of collapse.

They were hit by several lightning forces at the same point, and the shields protecting everyone collapsed.

Afterwards, the power of thunder and lightning poured down, splitting towards Oxford Lie, Saint Monk An Lun and their troops.

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