boom!
At that moment, there were countless powerful beams of Origin Qi skyrocketing, and behind Jimo, there were a number of figures rising into the sky, it was the saint team led by them.
"Kill all these pigs directly." Wei Tuo said lightly.
"kill!"
The thousands of powerful saints suddenly cast their eyes on the battlefield with scarlet eyes, and their eyes were full of cruelty and killing intent. In their eyes, these races in other heavens were indeed just livestock that they were allowed to slaughter.
Their saints are the masters of this Heavenly Origin Realm!
boom!
The Saint Race team roared out mightily, and directly rushed into the battlefield with an extremely arrogant attitude.
With the entry of the Saints team, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically almost instantly.
The Cangxuantian coalition was defeated in an instant, and the figures continued to fall from the sky, and the scene seemed particularly miserable.
The rushing rivers in the Grand Canyon all turned dark red at this time.
As for the Cangxuantian coalition forces, the faces showed hopelessness at this time, and some people even lost their courage, and rushed towards the Saint Clan's team with emotional breakdown, shouting surrender.
But what greeted them was the torrent of Origin Qi that swept away mercilessly from the saints.
The figures were directly crushed into blood foam.
Chu Qing watched this scene and clenched his ten fingers tightly. He looked down at a place on the battlefield where he was a disciple of Cang Xuanzong led by Li Qingchan. His eyes met Li Qingchan and the others, and then he took a deep breath. With one breath, facing the fleeing coalition forces, they went up against the flow of people.
He knew that at this time, if no one stood up and broke the post, then the Cangxuantian coalition would usher in the end of annihilation of the entire army.
The crowd ran back in panic, but Chu Qing went up alone.
That scene seemed particularly tragic.
Li Qingchan and the other Cangxuanzong disciples also had their eyes red at this time, and some female disciples even sobbed.
A cloud of green smoke condensed behind Chu Qing, and Mu Wuji revealed his figure.
"I can't let you go to die alone." He sighed and said.
"Brother Chu Qing, and us!"
Some Cangxuanzong's late days of the Heavenly Sun Realm also rushed over and fell behind Chu Qing. Their expressions were determined and willing to die.
Chu Qing nodded slightly, did not speak, just moved forward.
And the top powerhouses in the other five Saint Sects of Cangxuanzong finally understood Chu Qing's intentions at this time, so they were slightly silent. After giving a brief explanation to the other disciples beside them, one after another began to appear. Continued to appear behind Chu Qing.
They understand that at this time, someone always needs to stand up.
And Chu Qing of Cangxuanzong dared to stand up, is there no one among their five great saints
In this way, Chu Qing led Cang Xuantian, the most elite disciples, to the sacred palace and the sacred race that came like a tide.
Li Xuan looked at this scene and said with some mockery: "It's really a bloody scene, Chu Qing, do you think your kind of post-breaking really has any effect?"
Chu Qing never answered. There was a faint light of Origin Qi on his smooth head. The next moment, the hair began to grow, and it fell down like a black cloak, like thousands of black thorns, blowing lightly with the wind.
"Li Xuan, not everyone is like your holy palace, who likes to be dogs for people." Chu Qing said lightly.
"Be careful if you kneel for a long time, you won't be able to stand up."
Li Xuan's expression was gloomy, but without waiting for him to speak, a palm stretched out from behind and patted him on the shoulder.
When Jimo passed Li Xuan, he looked at Chu Qing and smiled jokingly: "It's so spine... But my favorite thing is to beat the backbone of your spine pigs. Off."
"Since you don't like kneeling, then always crawl on the ground like a reptile."
His gaze swept across Chu Qing and the elite disciples in the Cangxuan Heaven behind with a smile, and said: "I can give other people a chance. If anyone catches him, I can save his life."
His finger pointed to Chu Qing.
However, no one answered, their eyes stared at Jimo coldly and firmly.
Those who were able to make up their minds to follow Chu Qing at this time were naturally hungry for death. They just wanted to block each other for a while, so that the disciples behind had more time to escape.
Seeing no one was acting, Jimo couldn't help but smile brighter, and immediately he shook his head.
"It really is a bunch of ignorant pigs, in that case..."
"Kill it all."
He waved gently.
boom!
The Saint Palace and the Saint Race team behind it suddenly burst out with a terrifying killing intent, and the next moment, it gushed out like a tide.
The majestic momentum, like a dark cloud covering the top, brings a breath of death.
Chu Qing looked at the vast crowds that came in, took a deep breath, and said sharply: "For the sake of Cang Xuantian, go to death!"
"For Cang Xuantian, go to death!"
"Go to death!"
"..."
The loud roars resounded one after another.
In the next instant, Chu Qing took the lead, and the figure shot out with a decisive face, no longer the tiredness of the past.
Behind that, Li Qingchan and many other disciples of Cangxuanzong had sad faces, even if Xuan was about to turn around and flee, they couldn't waste the time that Chu Qing and their lives had bought for them.
boom!
However, at this moment, a piercing sound suddenly rang out from the horizon in the distance.
The sound became louder and louder, and finally swept from a distance like a billowing thunder.
The entire Grand Canyon seemed to tremble slightly.
The sudden change caused both parties on the battlefield to be shocked, and then all their gazes looked at the direction of the horizon with suspicion.
In the next instant, the eyes of countless people suddenly shrank.
Because they saw that on the side of that day, a series of lights and shadows flashed out, and those lights and shadows covered the sky and passed by, with such a mighty force, not losing to the Saint Race team in front of them.
"this is?"
Li Qingchan and many other disciples of Cang Xuantian stared blankly at the unfamiliar army that suddenly appeared, with a faint tremor on their scalps at this time.
The figure that Chu Qing rushed out also forcibly stopped, his face changed and he looked at the large force that was rushing towards the direction in the distance. The majestic aura and the power of Origin Qi, it must not be. Ordinary forces.
I just don't know, is it an enemy or a friend
Jimo looked at the mighty light and shadow in the distance, his brows were also wrinkled, his face became a little cold and solemn, and the other party's momentum was no weaker than them.
He took a step forward, and his faint voice echoed like thunder: "I am Jimo the Holy Spirit Heavenly Fuhai Temple, who is here?!"
His voice was like a real sound wave spreading in the void, causing the void to oscillate.
In the sight of countless suspicions, the large troops from the horizon also formed a formation and dispersed from the void.
The large army there divided a road, and then a slender young figure walked out.
When that figure walked out, the long sword in Li Qingchan's hand all dropped with a bang, and the cold and beautiful face became full of shock at this time.
Li Chunjun, Zhen Xu, and Ning Zhan were also looking at there with a little loss, and the latter two even rubbed their eyes.
"Aren't we dazzled?" Ning Zhan murmured.
"That person, it seems a bit like..."
But besides them, more people are still a little at a loss. After all, Zhou Yuan has been away from Cang Xuantian for many years, and apart from some familiar with him, who can still remember his appearance.
So they were more confused about the shock that Li Qingchan, Li Chunjun and others showed.
But their doubts did not last long, because when the young figure in the distant sky came out, his dull but oppressive voice had already echoed.
"Hunyuantian, the veteran of Tianyuanyu..."
"Saint Cangxuanzong, Zhou Yuan is here!"