bang bang bang!

　　 Shen Zhiwen glowed with a dazzling black light, rushing like a wild beast, and in a blink of an eye he came to the sage of Fenglei Zong.

"Are you OK?"

　　 Shen Zhiwen waved his hand to repel the strong Purple Spirit Race, and asked.

　　 "Are you... Senior Brother Xuan Huangzong Shen Zhiwen?"

　　 The woman was taken aback first, and then she said in a wrong way.

　　 Xuan Huangzong has never established a saint son or daughter, only one big brother. Su Yan once met the young man in front of him, so he quickly recognized it.

　　 "Haha, that's right."

　　 Shen Zhiwen laughed, and then asked again: "Are you okay?"

　　 "It's okay."

　　Su Yan shook his head, his face changed slightly: "Be careful!"

　　 Shen Zhiwen didn't look back, his palm burst out with a bright black light, swallowing the monster behind him.

　　As the contemporary big brother of Xuan Huangzong, Shen Zhiwen's cultivation is only half a step away from the supreme state. Without the martial arts supreme and martial arts legend, he is one of the strongest existences on the battlefield.

　　 As for those martial arts supreme and martial arts legends, due to the destructive power, they are all fighting at high altitude at this moment to prevent the army below.

　　 In fact, Su Yan's strength is about the same as Shen Zhiwen, but two fists are hard to beat with four hands. She has been seriously injured by the fighting for several days, and this will be defeated by any purple spirit clan powerhouse.

　　 "Your injury is too serious, so you should step back first."

　　 Shen Zhiwen said sternly.

　　 "No, I want to avenge my master!"

　　 gritted his teeth, Su Yan said decisively.

　　 Now that the war has been fought, both sides have basically lost their eyes, and they want to tear each other apart, especially when the ancestor of Feng Lei Zong has fallen, how could Su Yan retreat.

　　 At this moment, a disciple of the Wind Lei Sect rushed to the monster army like a moth to the fire. At the moment of being submerged, his body suddenly lit up with dazzling light, creating a terrifying spiritual storm!

　　 This disciple actually chose to blew himself up at the last moment of his life!

　　 Immediately after igniting the fuse, the disciples of the Wind Lei Sect blew themselves up and died together with the army of monsters and beasts.

　　 "Hahaha, chopsticks, die!"

　　 "Let you experience how great the young master is!"

"kill!"

　　 Upon seeing this, the disciples of other sects also joined the ranks of self-destruction, set off a hurricane of spiritual power on the plain, and died together with the army of monsters and the purple monster.

　　 "Stop! What are you doing?"

　　 Shen Zhiwen's eyes are splitting and he wants to stop this behavior.

　　 "Big brother, Xuan Huangzong will leave it to you in the future!"

　　 The words fell, a disciple of Xuan Huangzong suddenly passed Shen Zhiwen, rushed into the army of monsters, and exploded like a cannonball.

"Do not!"

Shen Zhiwen's expression is hideous, and he suddenly remembered a poem that Master once read: The green mountains are difficult to stop the floods, but the long dikes are made of flesh and blood; it is difficult to return to life under the three seated seats, and the common people can comfort my body. The Japanese pirate Bailijin...

　　 Shen Zhiwen didn't understand the meaning of this poem before, but now he finally understands it.

　　 Just when Shen Zhiwen was about to release all his spiritual power and rush into the monster army, a mighty shout suddenly came from the sky: Withdraw!

Although there is only one word for 　　, Shen Zhiwen still heard the voice of the master, who is the ancestor of the Tianji Sect, Tianjizi, who is now recognized as the strongest human race in the South!

　　 Boom!

　　 The next moment, a huge beam of spiritual power fell in the sky, even the space was distorted and shattered, and it happened to hit the enemy camp, instantly devouring countless monsters and purple spirit warriors.

　　 This kind of power, I am afraid that only the powerhouse above the legendary realm can do it.

　　 "Quickly withdraw!"

　　 Before Shen Zhiwen could react, someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder and flew towards the back.

　　 "Uncle Master?"

　　 Seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Shen Zhiwen was taken aback.

　　 "Master, what is going on?"

　　 "No time to explain, leave here quickly."

　　The visitor said with blood on his mouth and expressionlessly.

　　 "But the Saintess of Wind Lei Zong is still..."

　　 Shen Zhiwen turned his head, but did not see Su Yan.

　　 "Hehe, she is Feng Lei Zong's future hope, so you don't need to worry about it."

　　, the visitor pointed to the front, and Shen Zhiwen discovered that Su Yan had been rescued by a senior Feng Lei Zong.

　　 Some quick-reacting warriors turned and left immediately after hearing the word "withdraw" without hesitation, while some slow-reacting warriors also quickly backed away under the reminder of their companions.

　　 The extremely fierce battle that had originally been fought as the word fell, suddenly showed a tendency to fall to one side. No one thought that the ancestor of the Tianjizong would actually order a retreat at this time.

The monster beasts and the purple spirit tribe obviously did not intend to let go of this opportunity to take advantage of the chase and follow closely behind the four major sects. Fortunately, because of the previous beam of spiritual power, the monster beast and the purple spirit tribe armies appeared in chaos for a short time, and their movements were slow. In one shot, even so, many warriors were still chased and besieged.

　　 "Uncle Master, we will be wiped out if this continues."

　　 Witnessing this scene, Shen Zhiwen gritted his teeth and said, not understanding why they had to retreat. Once they retreat, it would be the fall of the southern border!

　　 "It's really annihilation to stay."

　　 Uncle Shen Zhiwen is a tall middle-aged man. Although he is old, it can be seen that he must be a handsome man when he is young.

"In the end what happened?"

　　 Shen Zhiwen couldn't help asking again.

　　 "There are too many high-level powerhouses of the monster beast and the purple spirit race. If you continue to fight, everyone will die here. If the legends forcibly delay, none of us can run away."

　　 The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed.

"Roar!"

　　 Suddenly ~lightnovelpub.net~ a deafening roar came, and all the warriors below the heavenly rank were trembling uncontrollably as if they were struck by lightning.

　　 I saw the clouds disperse, and a giant dragon, as deep as obsidian, flew down from the sky, with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and blowing gusts of wind.

　　 "The real body of Taixu dragon?"

　　 Upon seeing this, Shen Zhiwen was shocked, and finally understood why the ancestor of Tianjizong ordered the retreat.

　　 That is the super monster beast with the blood of the beast, even in the legendary realm, it is rarely rivals. It is said that it has been living in the Necropolis for thousands of years. It is the most powerful beast in the southern realm.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Taixu giant dragon opened its blood basin, spit out a dark flame, and rolled it towards the human warrior. At the same time, a beam of spiritual power fell in the sky, which was able to intercept the black flame, so that it did not cause casualties to the human warrior.

　　 "It's a giant dragon, run!"

　　 Everyone was shocked. Facing the monsters of the legendary level, no matter how many people were to die, only the legend could fight the legend.

　　 "Does the southern border really end this time?"

　　 Shen Zhiwen showed despair, first of all he felt that he was so weak.

　　 Suddenly, Shen Zhiwen saw Youdao's figure retrograde.

　　 What the hell?

Rubbing his eyes, Shen Zhiwen was convinced that he was not mistaken. On the plain below, a white figure fluttering and a slightly thin figure was slowly walking towards the monster beast and the purple spirit army, and the human warriors retreating around. It seems out of place.

　　 "Hey! Run, don't go over!"

　　 Shen Zhiwen yelled loudly, but the man didn't seem to hear him, and moved on.

　　 In a daze, Shen Zhiwen felt that this figure seemed to have been seen somewhere.