The gladiator stage, the five hundred blood killing army, the five hundred spirit abyss, the momentum is like a rainbow, the sea of qi gushes out the endless bloody aura, this is the condensed killing intent!
Ling Ying is their commander.
Luo Xingchen is their master.
Yu Wentao and Ling Ying, holding their arms, stood solemnly on both sides, five strong men quietly watching.
Tong Fazheng, on the other hand, closes his eyes and concentrates, standing high in the sky like a falcon, floating, standing still.
The spirit of the body is really amazing.
Luo Xingchen looked at the people, and said in a deep voice: "There are many domain masters in the realm of Demon Dao in the Demon Abyss. We have gone, they are all ants!
However, the ants dare to act against the sky!
Our goal is not to destroy them, we don't have this kind of ability yet!
However, even if we can't kill them all, we will disgust them!
Fellow soldiers, you can be confident! "
Five hundred blood killed the army, shouting loudly: "Slash the devil, slash the evil, slash the netherworld! The Terran is invincible! The Terran will win! Take my pure land and defend my homeland! Kill—"
"Go." Luo Xingchen smiled confidently, and everyone was fighting high.
Others did not say a word and saw off in silence.
They know that the lord will not fight an unsure battle, since he has decided to go, he must be sure.
The vast army of ****, in fact, not many people, quickly shuttled through the space tunnel.
The space tunnel is actually a vast expanse of whiteness. They have not moved, but the entire space is moving.
This entire world must be operated by the will of the heavens, and perhaps most people don't know anything about the heavens.
However, Luo Xingchen, a young man who was not strong enough, knew it well.
The Demon Abyss is far from the Baichuan Continent, not as close to the Lin clan of the war clan.
After half a month, they arrived at their destination, fell from the sky, with a reduced momentum, cautiously, step by step.
The super plane is so large, of course, it is impossible to immediately alarm the upper echelons of the Mozu.
It's like the last time Luo Xingchen went to the Ice Spirit Realm, he also crossed the tribes, holding the customs clearance documents, and it took more than half a month to arrive at the Ice Heaven Palace.
Therefore, at the beginning, they were only at the entrance of the demons, and there was not much danger.
Guarding the Demon Abyss realm, there are four strong sword demon clan of the tenth calamity, each holding a sword, standing tall.
Luo Xingchen and the others, descended through the space tunnel, and the four Ten Tribulation Realm powerhouses glared with anger. One of them drew his sword and yelled: "Bold! Who are you waiting for..."
"laugh-"
A flying sword to kill the soul, shuttled away, with a little white light, as if the starlight was looming, lightly and easily, cutting off the heads of four ten-tribulation realm demon masters, a sword, from the Shenhai of the sword sage Xiangying It flew out, and immediately killed the four ten-tribulation demon clan powerhouses, silently, and their heads fell to the ground.
Luo Xingchen looked at Xiang Ying in surprise. Xiang Ying's sword seemed to be faintly, flashing out an illusory infinite totem. When the sword was out, there was no sound of wind, killing people invisible, and seemed to blend in with all things.
Luo Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he secretly said: This is the law of infinity, there is no trick to win
Juggernaut Xiang Ying is indeed a remarkable figure.
The bloody killing army, five hundred people, held their breath, Ling Ying, Yu Wentao, eyes widened.
They have all been to the Zhanzu plane, and have seen Luo Xingchen cruelly torturing the Great Sage with the eyes of extreme cold.
However, that just used external forces, and it doesn't mean that the strength of the domain masters themselves can be underestimated.
If Luo Xingchen didn't have the protection of the Eye of Chilling, in an instant, an ordinary domain master would be able to wipe him out, without the power to fight back.
This is the terrible power of the saint!
Seeing the moves of the Promise Swordmaster today, they took a deep breath before they realized the power of the domain master realm.
The tenth calamity of the Ten Tribulation Realm, one sword wiped out!
Luo Xingchen calmed down and waved his hand to signal the army to move forward.
After walking for ten miles, they discovered that the Demon Abyss Realm really is like a huge abyss, with potholes all over the earth, and if you are not careful, you will fall into eighteen layers of hell.
The sky above was also dark and gloomy, and it was hard to imagine that the Demon Race powerhouse was in such a cold environment, and the air was full of murderous air.
They are struggling, they can only choose a flat area, avoid danger, and suppress their breath to the extreme.
"Ahem... It's weird..."
Yu Wentao couldn't help shrinking his head, shivering, almost stepping in the air, half of his foot was approaching the abyss.
Fortunately, Ling Ying was beside him, pulled him a hand, and pulled him back from the ghost door.
Ling Ying glanced at Yu Wentao, and said indifferently: "You are just so promising. The lord also allows you to be a pioneer. If you really meet the demons, will you turn around and leave?"
Yu Wentao had a black line, he was ridiculed, and Ling Ying slapped him twice.
He could only pretend to be calm and curl his lips: "Cut, am I afraid? Little meaning."
Yu Wentao shrugged, swaggered, and flew towards the front. He actually rose into the air, using aerospace technique.
Seeing this, Ling Ying looked helpless, with a trace of worry in her eyes.
"Crack!"
I saw a bolt of thunder and lightning smashing into Yu Wentao's body at a rapid speed. Yu Wentao grinned, screamed, and screamed in pain.
"alert!"
Ling Ying caught Yu Wentao and shouted.
The Blood Killing Army became vigilant and looked at the Quartet, Luo Xingchen, Tong Fazheng, and the five domain masters, all staring at the upper left corner with sharp eyes.
Above the gloomy sky, a sturdy and burly body, with a thunderous light shining from the pupils, holding a thunder hammer in his hand, his strength reached the perfection of heaven and man, and he has perfectly controlled the state of the unity of nature and man. Any saint-level law decision can calmly control the strength and will not be backlashed again.
This Demon Race Celestial Realm had a black thunder on his forehead.
He was surrounded by a black thunder pillar, and the lightning "cracked" his muscles were swelling, and his veins were violent, as if he was transformed into a black thunder, with infinite power!
Luo Xingchen's eyes showed cold light, and the moment he stared at this demon man, he suddenly thought of Qin Yang!
Qin Yang had defeated him once and removed two of his ribs.
This kind of dark demon thunder, he remembers deeply, he will never forget it forever.
"Shoo..." The wind blew the grass, and hundreds of figures rose into the air, with a sharp sword in their hands, bright and cold.
Each of their bodies showed several sword shadow totems, which were very similar to the human spirit sword Luo Shi, but the demon clan condensed, but they were all fierce magic swords.
Among these hundreds of Sword Demon Races, most of them are in the Lingyuan Realm, dozens of them are in the Earth Element Realm, there are seven or eight in the Heaven and Human Realm, and one is in the Ten Thousand Artistic Realm.
When Luo Xingchen saw this, his pupils brightened, and secretly transmitted a voice to the five strong men, telling them not to act rashly.
The five powerhouses moved away with swift speed, tens of thousands of feet in one step, and disappeared into the vast crowd in a few steps.
This kind of movement is too fast, and no one of the demons can detect it.
Therefore, the strength of the two sides seems to be very small.
Tong Fazheng, unleashing spiritual power, formation attainments, and central emperor-level formation patterns, in all directions, converge into a formation.
This formation draws the ground on all sides, the flat and solid soil layer, it is torn apart, the ground is shaking, the space is trembling, pieces of earth and rock, floating in all corners, dazzling, even the position in front is difficult. See clearly.
Immediately afterwards, the broken soil was broken into quicksand, which made the space groggy like chaos.
In this gloomy, sunless space, there seemed to be a loud roar of a lone eagle, resounding through the sky.
The huge blue eagle flaps its wings and rolls an endless knife-like wind blade.
The wind urges the sand, and the fine sand synthesizes many energy balls, and then turns into a sharp knife, and the murderous intent rushes into the night!
Sword Demon Clan is a powerful man with all artistic realms, his body turned into particles and moved quickly, with a ghostly speed, a sharp sword, and a sharp sword that smashed into the wind-sand-day blade array of Tong Fazheng!
There was no trace of the sky blade, and the sharp knives made of fine sand slammed into this sharp sword from all corners.
The collision of the sword aura and the killing blade instantly turned the killing blade into fly ash.
However, Fly Ash fascinated the eyes of the Wanyi Realm Sword Demon Race, and quickly backed away, for fear of falling into the trap created by Tong Fazheng.
The battle between the two sides kicked off.
It's a bloody storm, every step of the way!
Not to mention the fierce battle between Tong Fazheng and the Wanyijing of the Sword Demon Race.
The blood killed the army, rushing out, the pace was the same as the speed of the arrow, and it soon surrounded hundreds of Spirit Abyss Demon Races.
The seven wolves as the seven kill dagger, the weapon to kill the souls, are to list the seven star array, the scimitar is like a moon group, flying horizontally, and fighting with more than ten yuan-level sword demon clan, it is really a cross of swords, lights, swords, and blood. Murderous collisions, waves of air criss-cross, collide in one place, and then cancel each other out.
It seems that the seven wolves are both the Earth Element Realm, but they are outnumbered and are at a disadvantage.
However, these Sword Demon Races seem to have a series of superficial wounds, inadvertently invading the bone marrow of each Sword Demon Race, invisibly engulfing their consciousness.
Yu Wentao clenched his teeth and insisted, swallowing a pill to repair his injury from the thunderbolt. Using the cultivation base of the early days of the Celestial and Human Realm, he wielded the Pengsoul spear, plundering the shadow of a big Peng, plundering space, Across the air current, cut the wind and cut the fog, one person confronts the three heaven and human realms.
Relying on the majesty of the imperial weapon, their aura overwhelmed these three heavenly-human realm sword demon races and stood invincible.
In the air, there was an invisible and intangible killing intent, jumping up and down, fluctuating, and the geese passed without a trace.
"There is murderous intent!" The five heavenly and human realm sword demon races swept the array, back to back, full of vigilance.
"Chichichichi..."
In an instant, three scars appeared on the chests of three people.
These five celestial and human realm, their eyes trembled, held their breath, did not dare to breathe, the killing formation they formed was actually broken!
What is this move? Can't see
"His, Shadowblood, be careful!"
Following the uninjured sword demon clan shouted loudly.
These three scars quickly began to spread, and the wounds continued to crack.
The five hundred blood killers kept crushing hundreds of sword demon races, and the sword aura seemed to be unable to hurt them. Once they touched the pattern of the five hundred human formation, it would disappear into smoke.
And the killing aura of the Blood Killing Army is constantly approaching the Sword Demon Race at a speed like wind, and the killing aura is shaking the sky! Jagged killer!
However, seeing a body of bodies, falling apart under the encirclement of the blood-killing army, the body died and disappeared immediately, and the spiritual abyss was unable to condense the second soul, so the soul was extremely fragile. After almost leaving the body, a gust of wind could blow them away. .
In this battle, the people that Luo Xingchen brought over, stabilized, Yu Wentao carrying the Pengshun spear, had already killed a demon in the celestial realm.
Among the five powerful demons who were killed by the invisible blade, one of them had a lot of wounds, and his body exploded directly.
Luo Xingchen stood in the wind, holding his arms and watching with cold eyes.
He has become a theatergoer, because his strength has surpassed Tong Fazheng's strength, he doesn't need to take action at this moment, he needs to leave the opportunity of sharpening to his subordinates.
The cold and stern killing unfolded in the cold wind, Tong Fa was swooping out the blue eagle, stretched out his claws, and grabbed the sword of the Wanyi Realm Sword Demon Clan. The hurricane was frantic...