On the ground of Tianxing Sect, the figures of monks rose up from the ground and rushed into the air. Various immortal soldiers were launched to meet the flying cats swooping eastward.
"Kill!" each monk roared.
As each monk rushed out of the sect-protecting formation, they released their own defensive shields. The defensive shields with various attributes and colors were brilliant in the sky, like hundreds of thousands of colorful balloons rising towards the sky at high speed. in the air.
The cute flying cats, like balloons of various colors, create a festive atmosphere.
But no, that festive atmosphere turned bloody the moment the two sides collided.
At this time, outside Tianxing Sect, all the law monks stood there quietly, looking up into the sky. They did not attack because although the flying cats had different levels of cultivation, they did not have any law cultivators.
"Boom boom boom..."
There was a dense and violent roar in the sky, and then black dots fell towards the ground one by one.
Some of these black spots are flying cats, and some are human monks.
Qin Shuang sighed slightly. In the past few decades, with his help, the cultivation level of the Tianxing Sect monks had improved too quickly. If each realm was not consolidated, they would rely on the immortal veins to forcibly improve their cultivation level. That makes their real combat power weak. In just one confrontation, many Tianxing Sect monks were killed or injured.
The growth of a monk requires the baptism of blood!
After that time, the monks who came from the East will become stronger, and the Tianxing Sect will also be stronger!
Qin Shuang withdrew his gaze and looked towards the ground again. The Chaos Beasts on the ground had begun to approach. In half a day, they should be able to reach Tianxing Sect.
How many Chaos Beasts are there
There is no end in sight!
Fortunately, it can be seen that the destination of those Chaos Beasts is Tianxing Sect. With the strength and quantity of that Chaos Beast wave, if they attack other sects of the human race, I am afraid no sect can resist it.
and…
Qin Shuang has not found Yongxuan, the demon monk!
"ah… "
There were constant screams in the sky, attracting Qin Shuang's eyes again. Then they saw the flying cat piercing a monk's chest with its claws, and then bit off the monk's head.
Blood spurted out from the monk's neck and sprayed on the flying cat's face, turning the cute appearance into a ferocious one. Opening his big mouth, Jidong swallowed the monk's body into his belly.
"Tsk..."
The barbed tail pierced the balloon-like defensive shield.
"puff!"
The barbed tail pierced the monk's heart.
"puff!"
The flying cat was also cut in half by a sword.
"Crash..."
The Flying Cat's external organs fell out, including human thighs, arms, heads, and other limbs that had just been eaten by it and had not had time to digest.
The flying cat that was chopped into two pieces and the human monk whose heart was pierced by his tail fell towards the ground.
"Boom..."
A light ball bombarded the body of a flying cat, and the flying cat's body was instantly bombarded into pieces, with a shower of blood falling.
The human monks in the sky have begun to form small teams, and the speed of strangling the flying cats has begun to increase.
Qin Shuang stood on the mountainside, looking at the battlefield of the sky. At this time, the sky was blood red, and there was a blood rain formed by blood. Her face turned ugly.
She knew that the combat power and cultivation level of Tianxing Sect monks should be good, because their cultivation level improved too quickly, but she never expected that they would become like that. It is true that they have no combat experience, but many of the hundreds of thousands of people have participated in the aid in Yuan Continent and have rich combat experience. It’s just that I have been practicing in seclusion for decades and haven’t gone out to move my legs. It’s just that my experience is not related to my own cultivation. Otherwise, in less than a quarter of an hour, there would be more than 10,000 casualties.
Of course, the monks who were injured or killed were not good at it. Even if they knew that they were going to die, they all committed suicide and dragged Feitianmao with them. But no, are there really too many flying cats
At that moment, an Immortal King couldn't bear it any longer. The figure suddenly rose into the air and rushed out of the formation.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
He sacrificed a full-moon scimitar, more than a hundred of them. After the more than a hundred curved swords were sacrificed, they were enlarged in the air. Each scimitar was more than a hundred meters long, hovering in the air. He rushed into the group of flying cats.
"Chi chi chi..."
"Puff puff… "
More than a hundred full-moon scimitars seemed to form a huge meat grinder. Countless flying cats were strangled and fell from the sky screaming. Many more were strangled into pieces before they even had time to scream. .
"Boom..."
The space shook, and a huge Chaos monk over a hundred feet struck from high in the sky towards the Human Immortal King. He was also an Immortal King. He had hundreds of arms, and each leg held bones of different shapes. Some are like spears, some are like knives, some are like hammers...
More than a hundred full-moon scimitars were spinning crazily in the air. Any flying cat that touched the full-moon scimitar would be strangled in an instant.
The Human Immortal King saw the Hundred-Armed Chaos Monk, raised his legs in the air, and pointed towards the Hundred-Armed Monk who was rushing toward him.
"Chi chi chi..."
More than a hundred full-moon scimitars cut through the air, spinning at high speed as they strangled the hundred-armed monk.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The hundred-armed monk swung his hundred arms, and the weapons of various shapes in his legs danced, knocking away a full-moon scimitar, and the huge body rushed towards the human immortal king without slowing down.
"Chi chi chi..."
More than a hundred full-moon scimitars continued to attack the hundred-armed monk. The human immortal king quickly retreated and distanced himself from the wrong party. Streams of blood shot out from the Hundred-Armed Monk's body. The Human Immortal King certainly injured the Hundred-Armed Monk.
But the hundred-armed monk didn't care, and took big steps in the air, closing the distance between him and the human race Immortal King.
The Human Immortal King, who was flying back to distance himself, pushed towards the hundred-armed monk with one palm of his hand. His palm movement was slow, as if he was pushing something very heavy.
The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the air was instantly frozen into frost, which fell to the ground like snow. An ice dragon was born in the ice mist and dived towards the hundred-armed monk.
The hundred-armed monk's body was covered with frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the frost turned into ice, freezing him into an ice sculpture.
The ice dragon in the sky opened its big mouth and swallowed the hundred-armed ice sculpture into its belly.
The entire sky has become one at this time, and various Taoisms complement each other, like human monks shrouded in balloons, standing together with the flying cats.
"Boom..."
It seemed that the only thing left in the whole world was that roar. Attracted to the east of the earth, all the monks and flying cats looked towards the voice.
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