Every time the tentacles were pulled, a group of soldiers were killed, or rolled up and thrown into the sharp mouths and turned into mistakes.

And those two huge heads are condensing energy, and when condensed to the extreme, they will eject light balls, forming explosions and big craters just like the one just now.

Looking at the monster coming closer and closer, Xiang Jing instinctively looked at the person beside him and said, "The monster is coming up quickly, leave me alone, run! If this goes on, both of us will die!"

"Fuck your mother's **** and worshipped the brother of the handle. Now you are talking to me like this?" The man glared at Xiang Jing, then gritted his teeth and yelled, carrying him on his shoulders. Go up and rush towards the front.

However, one person supporting two people to run, it is impossible to run a monster that is more than ten feet away.

After a while, the monster killed Xiang Jing and the others, and smashed it down with a tentacle.

The person carrying Xiang Jing felt the sound of the hunting wind behind him, and a large stride escaped dangerously and dangerously.

However, there are countless tentacles of the monster, it has escaped the first time, and there is nowhere to hide after the second and third times.

At this moment, a cyan streamer shot from the distant sky, directly piercing the two huge heads of the monster, and the huge body of the monster slowly fell backwards.

The person carrying Xiang Jing didn't stop at all, and still ran without stopping carrying Xiang Jing.

The streamer stopped in the sky, and it was a sword, a sharp sword that exuded cyan aura.

"It's the Azure Cloud Sword of the Azure Cloud Sword Master! The Azure Cloud Sword Master is here, we don't need to be afraid!" someone recognized who the master of the sword was and shouted excitedly.

"Qingyun Sword Sovereign is a strong overhaul during the refining period, we are saved!"

The name of this Azure Cloud Sword Sovereign is obviously extremely loud, many people have heard of his reputation, and they stopped running, and the cry of the sky shook the sky for a while, all waiting for Qingyun Sword Sovereign to avenge them.

The next moment, the Azure Cloud Sword Master, dressed in a blue shirt with torch-like eyes, came to the sky above the battlefield, holding his own Azure Cloud Sword, and looking down at the crowd below and the corpse of the huge monster.

"It's the Azure Cloud Sword Sovereign! Great! We are saved!"

Seeing the true deity of Qingyun Jianzun came here, many people wept with joy and embraced together excitedly.

Among the crowd, only the person carrying Xiang Jing was still rushing forward desperately, even if exhausted, he never stopped for a moment.

"Brother! Azure Cloud Sword Sovereign is here! Don't run anymore!"

"Brother! The monster is dead, we won!"

Many people on the road saw him still running and shouted, but he turned a deaf ear, and continued to run forward, rushing out of the army and ran away.

On the battlefield, Qingyun Jianzun looked at the monster corpse with his sword, always feeling something wrong.

The next moment, the monster's head suddenly opened its eyes, and eight lasers suddenly shot out from the monster's eight eyes.

The Azure Cloud Sword Sovereign slashed the laser light repeatedly, breaking the laser, and then with a low cry, the Azure Cloud Sword in his hand cut out a powerful training, directly cutting down the two huge heads of this monster.

In the distance, until I couldn't see Qingyun Jianzun, the talent carrying Xiang Jing found a village where there was no one to stop and put Xiang Jing down.

After taking a few breaths, the bull-like man sat down and said, "Old Qi, what's wrong with you, it's not the first time on the battlefield, why people are still stunned."

Xiang Jing, who was stunned throughout the journey, probably remembered some memories. He looked at the man who was more than two meters tall and was full of muscles and was called a human tank. He smiled and said, "Five brothers, thanks. ."

"Hey, who's my brother and who, say what is this, you bear with me, I will help you reset your hands."

Tiemu removed the two wooden boards, found the rope, reset Xiang Jing's fracture, and fixed it with the wooden board and rope.

"Fucking, this monster is really **** perverted. It has to be killed by a strong person in the imaginary period. The mother's empire is also a group of scum. Such a monster is sent to death by sending us." Tiemu was angrily. Curse

Xiang Jing on the side clarified his memory, looked at Tiemu on the side and said, "Fifth brother, let's go back soon, otherwise they should be worried."

"Yes," Tiemu helped Xiang Jing and said, "Anyway, we are not here to serve as soldiers. We have all the things we need. Go back and ask Big Brother what to do next."

The two people trekking through the mountains and water for three days, and finally entered an inaccessible, very secret valley, this valley is called the Qunying Valley, is the stronghold of the Qunying Palace, and then entered a towering building through the secret method.

Entering the hall, there are only nine seats in total, at this time there are already seven people sitting on it.

Xiang Jing and Tiemu came back and walked in front of the temple and said, "Big brother, we are back."

Huangfu Haoran put down the scroll in his hand and looked at them, frowning and asked, "Seven, what's wrong with your hand?"

Xiang Jing raised his arm and said, "It's broken, it's not a problem, it will be cured later with some medicine."

Huangfu Haoran nodded, "It's okay if you can come back safely, please take a seat."

Tiemu and Xiang Jing were seated in the second and third positions on the left of Huangfu Haoran one after another, and all the nine hall masters of the Qunying Hall were seated.

Huangfu Haoran sat on the main seat and said, "The halls should report the gains from this trip."

The beautiful appearance of the lord of the second hall, Nan Lingshuang, is beyond the description of ordinary words. The inherent temperament makes her look very cold. She stood up and said, "I went to the northern battlefield of the empire with the lord of the third hall. The situation is not optimistic. Although there are some of the top powerhouses in the ancient world, the number of snow monsters is increasing. According to my estimation, even if the northern battlefield relies on natural risks, it can last for up to 30 years."

The Lord of the Third Hall, Jing San was silent, tacitly accepting the words of the Lord of the Second Hall, Nan Lingshuang.

The Lord of the Fourth Hall, Jin Ming, was a young man who showed his sharp edge. He stood up and said, "I went to the western battlefield of the empire with the Lord of the Sixth Hall. The scorpion monsters and sandworm monsters there are very difficult to deal with. China is stationed, and it is expected that many will be able to guard for another 20 years."

"No" Lu Buhui, the lord of the Six Palaces, looked like an ordinary scholar. He pondered for a moment and said, "For fifteen years, the western battlefield of the empire can only be defended for fifteen years at most, and the western part will have one every ten years. In a huge storm, under those circumstances, the empire's immortal cultivators could not be stationed at all. In the past, the storm could only shrink the line of defense, and it would be difficult to launch a counterattack."

The Lord of the Five Halls, Tiemu, stood up and said, "I went to the battlefield of the southern empire with the Lord of the Seven Halls. The monsters there were four-legged, eight-armed, and full of countless tentacles, fangs and sharp mouths. They would emit destructive light. It is predicted that the ball can only be defended for at most 25 years."

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