But even so, none of Junwen and the others flinched. Instead, they faced the birds' offensive and became more and more courageous. He even didn't hesitate to move forward and use his own flesh and blood to block the collision, just to hold these birds back and not pose a threat to the people on the ground.
Seeing such a tragic situation, Xin Huantian could not help but burst into tears. But at this moment, he could do nothing. He could only release his greatest strength with every blow, gritting his teeth and repelling the beasts that were coming from all directions.
Xin Biantian has a cultivation level at the peak of Tiange, and the Tao Qi in his body is quite considerable, but even so, he cannot withstand such a consumption of Tao Qi. The feeling of weakness and powerlessness is constantly amplifying and getting stronger. Not only his body, but also his tense and depressed mind were constantly challenging Xin Bantian's limits.
By this time, Xin Huantian almost no longer had any hope that he could even die before others. Words cannot describe the pain of watching familiar people fall one after another.
It seems that all the cultivators in Taoyuan Valley have the same idea, and each one is more desperate than the other. Many people even give up on defense and just attack with all their strength, and then attack again!
There was an explosion in front of him, and Wen Xiong's dustpan-sized fist hit a black steel pig hard. Although the black steel pig has rough skin and thick flesh, it can only be regarded as a low-level immortal beast. If it were Wen Xiong before, this punch would be enough to knock down a piece of it. But the result now is that Wen Xiong punched out, and Wu Gangzhu just shook his head. Wen Xiong was shocked and took three steps back. If Xin Biantian hadn't used his back to hold him back, there was no way he wouldn't have Will sit down on the ground. And in this sea of beasts, once you sit down, it will be difficult to stand up.
Looking at Wen Xiong, who was wheezing and looking pale, Xin Bantian felt bitter in his heart. The beast-taming clan is favored by heaven and is born with strength and energy that far exceeds that of ordinary people. In Xin Bantian's impression, it seemed that Wen Xiong had never been so tired before.
"Brother Tian! You are from the Wind-Chasing Clan. If you escape now, it's still too late!" Wen Xiong stared fiercely at the beasts in front of him and suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Escape? You want me to abandon everyone and escape alone? Wen Xiong, who do you think I am?"
"For Zhixuan, you have to save her!" Wen Xiong suddenly turned around, his eyes glowing red.
"Zhixuan..." These two words jumped out of Wen Xiong's mouth and turned into a sharp dagger, piercing Xin Bantian's heart fiercely. The pain almost made him suffocate.
The overload of brutal fighting made him forget the pain for a while, but Wen Xiong brought it up again. To be honest, Xin Bianzhen wanted to blow his head off with a punch!
Biting his lips tightly, Xin Huantian wanted to use more intense physical pain to cover up this heartache, otherwise he would probably collapse on the spot.
Drops of blood emerged from his lips, then gathered together and slowly flowed down the corners of Xin Bantian's mouth. Anyone could see that Xin Huantian's body was trembling slightly. After a while, Xin Zhuantian suddenly let out a long breath and said in an almost hoarse voice, "There's no need..."
"No! Zhixuan will definitely not die, she will definitely be alive! Brother Tian, you have to save her, you must go!"
Wen Xiong roared like crazy, his appearance was even more terrifying and crazy than a wild beast. The immortal beast that rushed forward was actually frightened by it, and stayed three feet away, not daring to approach easily.
"Brother Bantian, lead everyone to survive!"
Suddenly there was a shocking roar in the sky. Xin Huantian looked up and saw that Junwen's chest was penetrated by the claws of a barefoot vicious eagle. Blood spurted out like a spray, gathering into a rain of blood in the sky. But Junwen seemed completely unaware and just stared at Xin Huantian.
"Junwen!" Xin Bantian's heart felt as if he had been punched hard by an invisible fist. The pain was so painful that he even stopped breathing.
Junwen didn't speak anymore, but let out a roar. Ignoring the eagle claws that pierced his chest, he suddenly turned around and hugged the neck of the bare-footed ferocious eagle. Then, amid the angry and panicked cry of the bare-footed ferocious eagle, it resolutely detonated the Yuan Mansion. A strong shock wave immediately exploded the bare-footed ferocious eagle into pieces of flesh that filled the sky.
"Brother Xin, brother takes the first step!"
"Brother Tian, I won't embarrass you!"
"Grandma, you are a bear. I will fight with you, a flat-haired beast!"
"Why is it so difficult to live a pure life in this world? Hey!"
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Junwen's final feat seemed to inspire the remaining people. In the midst of loud shouts and lamentations, several Taoyuan Valley monks who were fighting bloody battles with the birds made the same choice in unison. The sounds of self-destruction came one after another, and it was like a blood rain firework show was ushering in the sky, with balls of blood rain competing to bloom, dyeing the sky red.
In almost the blink of an eye, Xin Bantian didn't even have time to dissuade him. Seven or eight Taoyuan Valley monks, together with seven or eight rampant birds, all turned into a rain of blood. The sky, which had been noisy for a long time, suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Not only does this happen in the sky, but also on the ground!
The tragic choice of Junwen and others not only shocked the cultivators in Taoyuan Valley, but also frightened the crazy immortal beasts. The world suddenly became quiet, and you could hear the drop of a needle.
Drops of warm blood fell from the sky and landed on Xin Bantian's face. Xin Bantian stood there frozen, unable to move, as if someone had used a restraining technique.
The scenes of Junwen and other monks self-destructing automatically played on a loop in his mind. And every time it was played, it was enough to make Xin Bantian's heartache burst with desire.
"Brother Tian, this, this, this..." Wen Xiong turned to look at Xin Bantian, blood and tears welling up in his eyes. The two-foot-tall man couldn't even speak at this time. His body was shaking with sadness and anger. .
"Axiong, are you still letting me escape?"
When Xin Bantian asked, Wen Xiong's fists suddenly clenched tighter. Under this situation, not to mention that Xin Bantian would not escape, even if he did, he would probably have to live with guilt and uneasiness for the rest of his life. The pain would definitely be worse than death.
Seeing that Wen Xiong didn't speak, a faint smile suddenly bloomed on Xin Bantian's face. While slowly holding the hilt of the sword, he said, "Fight! Fight him until the sky is dark and the ground is dark, fight him until the blood flows like a river, Zhixuan... she Waiting for us to reunite with her!”
After saying this, Xin Bantian's figure suddenly floated up, and the three-foot cold edge in his hand bloomed with a sword that was ten times colder than usual, and mercilessly sprinkled it on the beasts, setting off a huge wave of blood!
"You bastards! I'll crush you!" Wen Xiong howled angrily, and what flew out was not his fist, but his whole body, and hit the black steel pig that had just knocked him back. Now that the strength has been exhausted, use your own body weight!
Wen Xiong knew his own strengths and weaknesses. His body was two feet tall and weighed no less than five hundred kilograms. With this attack, his strength increased several times. After all, the reaction of the black steel pig was not flexible enough, and it was actually crushed to death by Wen Xiong.
The heroism of Junwen and others ignited the fighting spirit of every Taoyuan Valley monk. The battle that had just been silent for a moment immediately entered a second, more intense climax.
Those Taoyuan Valley people who had not practiced martial arts, or whose cultivation level was too low and could only stay away from the sidelines, suppressed their grief and anger and took action one after another. Use all your strength to shoot the crossbow arrows and stones at the beasts!
It's certainly scary when fairy beasts go crazy, but when people go crazy, it's only even scarier!
"Ho~~~"
Just when the battle between man and beast was at its most ferocious, a dragon roar suddenly resounded through the sky, and then turned into countless human waves, as if it were real, shocking people's hearts.
"Is... what is it?"
Xin Bantian's heart suddenly trembled, and his face was filled with horror. The cultivators in Taoyuan Valley share the same hatred and have just stabilized their position. If another super fairy beast appears at this time, the consequences can be imagined. And listening to this roar, what is it if it's not a super fairy beast
Xin Bantian was shocked and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Is it really God who wants to destroy Taoyuan Valley
"My eyesight is dazzled, how is that possible? Brother Tian, I think we should end it on our own..." Wen Xiong shook his head repeatedly and stared in one direction, with an expression so painful that he could squeeze out two kilograms of bile.
Following Wen Xiong's gaze, Xin Biantian looked up. At this glance, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his breathing became extremely rapid. In his sight, a hundred-foot giant dragon came towards him with its fangs and claws. Wherever it goes, pressure is everywhere, as if it wants to crush everything in this world!
Where is this super fairy beast? It is clearly a real mythical beast! What kind of evil did the people of Taoyuan Valley do to deserve such hatred from God
What Wen Xiong said is true at all. Instead of being swallowed by a dragon, it would be better to commit suicide!
"Ah Xiong, you are not an animal tamer, can you speak animal language?" Xin Biantian couldn't help but cast his eyes on Wen Xiong, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
Wen Xiong shook his head with an extremely bitter look and said, "Brother Tian, you think too highly of me! Not to mention me, even the great elder of our clan has no ability to talk and communicate with the dragon. Besides, what can I say to the dragon? Are you asking him to be noble and let us go? I'm afraid I'll be snorted to death before I finish my words! In the eyes of dragons, we humans are no different than ants, and we don't deserve to talk to them at all!"
Xin Bantian stopped talking, and his heart sank to the bottom.
The Dinglong is extremely fast and can cover dozens of miles in the blink of an eye. Xin Bantian's heart suddenly tightened. Even if it was a dragon, he couldn't just sit back and wait for death. Otherwise, how can we be worthy of Junwen and others who blew themselves up and died
Seeing the cauldron charging straight towards him, Xin Bantian's whole body's Tao Qi circulated to the extreme in an instant. As soon as the cauldron dragon approached, he made a full-strength fight.
But what Xin Huantian never expected was that the huge body of the tripod dragon suddenly twisted and rushed directly into the herd of beasts.
The huge dragon tail, covered with colorful dragon scales and shining with infinite brilliance, swept through the herd of beasts like a collapsed jade pillar. With just one sweep, hundreds of immortal beasts turned into a rain of blood and flesh. The power was so fierce that Xin Bantian gasped.
The thick-skinned fairy beast can't stop this sweep. If it were replaced by a human body of flesh and blood, the consequences would be even more disastrous... (To be continued)