At the twilight of the day, the saints of Sword Prison launched an attack on the wormhole.

They did not directly kill the past, but stood five hundred miles away, each hitting a holy weapon, turning it into a piece of holy cloud, and launching a long-range attack.

Obviously, in order to win the merit war of the saints, the sword prison world also invested in blood.

More than 850 saints, there are more than 100 saints, who are in control of the Thousand-Striped Holy Artifacts. Destroyed by thousands of patterns, the mountains collapsed, the ground was shattered, and the mud was melted into droplets.

He was just the first wave of attack, that is, the defensive formation of the Raksha clan broke through four layers.

The Six-armed Holy is standing in a higher position, looking at the distant land where the thunder and fire are distant, and issuing a command: "Xu Xu, you lead sixty saints who have been cultivated in the Xuanhuang Realm and the Territory. , As a sharp knife, attacked from the side. "

记住 "Remember, your purpose is not to attack the wormhole. It is to test what powerful people are in the Raksha military camp. So you must be prepared to retreat at any time."

"The rest of the saints still use the holy weapon to launch long-range attacks from the front. Be sure to destroy all the defensive formations of the Rakshas."

Xu Xun grabbed a crystal clear spear, and led sixty saints in Sword and Prison, bursting into a rush, and rushed towards the wormhole.

Their speed was extremely fast. In an instant, they passed through the broken ground and contacted the monks of the Raksha clan, and launched a crazy killing.

The battle between the two saints was shocking.

Dozens of saints attacked the past, just like dozens of death gods, pushing straight forward and invincible.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Uh ...

Uh ...

With the help of the saints behind him, Sword Prison quickly broke through ten layers of defense, and there was only a hundred miles to the wormhole.

A large army camp of the Rakshasa appeared before them.

"嘭."

When the eleventh layer of defense formation was breached, suddenly, a scream screamed beside Xu Yan's side. He was startled secretly, and immediately turned his head and looked to the right.

I saw, a place about three miles away from him, a cyan feather penetrated the eyebrow of a saint in the sword world.

Then, the holy man who fell through the ground fell heavily to the ground and lost his life.

"Where did the feathers come from? How strong is the Holy Spirit of the Territory, and how can they be killed in one shot?"

Cold sweat came from Xu Xu's forehead.

Five hundred miles away, the six-armed sage immediately transmitted: "Xu Xun, hurry back."

Xu Xu also felt a huge death crisis, as if a devil from Hell was approaching him, and his whole hair was standing.

"Retreat."

Xu Xu just shouted this ...

Dozens of cyan feathers flew out of the military camps of the Luo Raksha clan, carrying a plume of dark red flames on the feathers.

羽毛 The feathers seem to be condensed by the rules of the Cause, with extremely strong penetrating power, and the speed of flight is up to 100 times the speed of sound.

Only when the full power of the Mandemon of the Weaves erupted can we reach the speed of 100 times.

Speed ​​reaches that level, no sage can escape at all, even the characters who have just reached the realm of the sacred king may not escape.

The attack speed of a hundred times the speed of sound is a watershed.

Anyone who can control the attack speed of a hundred times the speed of sound must be the most powerful of the saints.

"噗嗤."

A group of more than twenty saints fell into a pool of blood and became dead bodies. There were more than a dozen saints, who avoided the vitals, but were also seriously injured.

"Run away, run away."

Xu yelled.

At this moment, a series of three blue feathers flew towards Xu Yan.

Xu Xu is worthy of being the top 20 true saints in the sword prison world, and the strength is quite powerful. He actually used a long weapon with the level of the sacred weapon to shoot two cyan feathers out.

However, the third feather broke through his heart.

The flames carried on his feathers burned his holy garment into a hole the size of a fist, with a force of evil braking, invading his body.

Suddenly, his entire body turned black, lost consciousness, and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's a pretty strong man. His flesh and blood should be quite powerful, so I'll give it to you!"

A sound that was both pleasing and tempting came from the army camp of the Rakshas.

Immediately, surrounded by a group of Rakshasa saints, a Rakshasa girl nearly one meter tall came out.

罗 The body of this Rakshasa woman has a very noble temperament. She wears a silver-white **** crystal crown on her head, and wears a pale green sacred garment, which outlines her perfect figure.

Each thread of the sacred garment is made from the veins of a saint, and the holy light emanates from it forms a holy cloud, covering her with her delicate body.

圣 That holy garment is called "Supreme Cloth".

He means that it is necessary to draw the veins of 10,000 saints to make such a shirt.

He wears it on his body, and can absorb heaven and earth aura and heaven and earth aura at any time and place, and then carry it into the master's body.

Moreover, the speed at which the sacred clothing of the heavens and heavens absorbs heaven and earth aura and heaven and earth aura adds up to the speed of 10,000 saints.

I can say that as long as she wears a Halloween suit, the Rakshasa girl does not have to worry about the exhaustion of the Holy Spirit even if she continues to use the holy artifact.

罗 The Luo Sha woman stretched out five slender and slender jade fingers, and pressed against Xu Xu's body in isolation. Immediately, a ray of dark red air flowed, ashing her palm.

Xu Xu's body was restored to its original color.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for your reward."

He was present, and all the Rakshasa saints bowed down to salute Princess Rakshasa.

Princess Luocha's face was as beautiful as a fairy, and her skin was like ice and snow. Her eyes had the magic power of ecstasy, but she glanced at more than thirty surviving saints in the sword world.

圣 The saints, it ’s like they really lost their souls. The expressions on their faces have become dull, smirk, or have a look of *.

Princess Luocha's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes blinked slightly.

"嘭 嘭."

More than thirty saints who were cultivated as powerful, all fell to the ground and lost their lives.

All the Rakshasa saints who were present at the scene were breathing down. They did not know how Princess Rakshasa had killed the saints in Sword and Prison.

Even if they all lowered their heads, they did not dare to look at Princess Luocha's eyes, and died for some reason.

Princess Rakshasa said, "What are you doing? Don't you go hunting those saints in the sword world?"

The holy saints of the Rakshasa came out of the nest and went to hunt the fleeing samurai saints.

Princess Rakshasa's two slender jade fingers, touching her pointed chin, revealed a noble and charming smile, saying: "The meritorious war in the heavenly world has begun, and monks below the marquis need not stay here anymore. Ancestral Realm. "

Behind Princess Rakshasa stood two saints two meters tall. Their bodies were strong, but they were very old.

The old man in the black robe standing on the left side said, "His Royal Highness Princess is the coach of this attack on the ancestral realm, and everything will follow your instructions."

公主 Princess Raksha said: "Two military orders. First, the army of the Raksha clan will withdraw from the ancestral world from today and let the marquis-level figures stay."

"Second, Black Feather, you go back to the Giant Pagoda Star and ask Emperor to send three million marquises to the princess. The heaven court held a merit war in the ancestral realm, and the princess also came together for fun, the next two Months, let all the saints of the seven worlds stay on this land! "

"Let's order."

The old man named Black Feather, retreated.

Princess Rakshasa looked at the fierce battle in the distance and smiled lightly: "Bai Yu, are you a second-class marquis?"

"Yes," said the old man in white.

Princess Raksha said: "The news came from the huge whale river basin. It seems that the merit book wall of the South World has been found. The princess intends to go and see what the merit book wall is. If it is fun, it will be charged. . I'll leave it to you first. As the news spreads, there will definitely be many saints who want to pass through this wormhole and rush to the whale river basin. If you stay here, there should be a lot of gains. "

老 The old man in white said: "But Her Royal Highness Princess will go alone to the huge whale river basin. She will not rest assured."

"The Princess's strength is many times higher than you, do you still need your protection?"

Princess Luo Cha rolled her eyes, then took off, landed on the back of a nine-headed blue bird, and flew into the wormhole.

Golden step dragons are driven by nine golden dragons, like a golden streamer, running wild in the field.

Even if there is a saint in the heavenly realm, or a monk of the Raksha clan, finds the golden step dragon owl, but it can't catch up at all and can only watch it disappear in the sky.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword refined all the war weapons, and finally the number of inscriptions in the sword body exceeded 10,000, becoming a sacred weapon of ten thousand patterns.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt, and a smile appeared on his face: "Without activating the internal inscriptions, Shen Yuan's weight has exceeded 100,000 kilograms. I ca n’t wait to test it. How powerful can it be? "

步 Jin Bulong 辇 is too loud, and will certainly alarm the Raksha army stationed near the wormhole.

It is obviously not a wise thing to confront the Raksha army directly.

Therefore, at a distance of 30,000 miles from the wormhole, Zhang Ruochen stopped Jinbu Longyu ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ After retiring Jinbu Longyu, Zhang Ruochen released his mental strength and probed in the direction of the wormhole.

"Boom."

In the distance there was a violent sacred path wave coming. The powerful energy directly shook a mountain to the right of Zhang Ruochen.

what's the situation?

Zhang Ruochen gathered up his mental strength, leapt forward, flew over the clouds, and looked in the direction of the battle wave. I saw a group of saints from the Rakshasa who were hunting down more than a hundred saints from heaven.

"Those monks ... seem to be the saints of Swordworld."

Zhang Ruochen showed a smile, but he did not expect that someone would do something to the Raksha army stationed in the wormhole.

However, those saints in the sword world seemed to underestimate the strength of the Rakshasa army, and were hunted down miserably, and the saints continued to fall into the pool of blood.

Zhang Ruochen took out the blue sky bow and the day arrow, bent the bow and took the arrow, and pulled the bow string apart.

"Wow--"

Day Arrow flew out at sixty times the speed of sound, turned into a streamer, burst out of the clouds, and hit a Marquis of the Rakshasa.

With a bang, the body of the Marquis of Rakshasa turned into a mist of blood.

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