starry sky.

Yuexi Juggernaut's expression became more and more worried.

Whoosh!

She flitted through the void, came to Ye Feng's side, looked around, and found that the disciples of the Misty Sect were all very strong, the weakest were all at the Spirit Sea level, and the slightly stronger ones were at the Shattering Void and Divine Origin levels.

Stronger, even stepping into quasi-sage.

Such a sect is terrifying.

If it is lost in this battle, it will be bad.

"rest assured!"

Ye Feng opened his mouth first, causing Yuexi Sword Master's mouth to move, but he couldn't make a sound after all.

"Disciples, there will be no casualties."

Ye Feng added.

No casualties?

Yuexi Sword Master stood beside Ye Feng, thinking about this sentence, frowning slightly, his eyes full of curiosity.

Myriad Races Mountain.

The head of the hunting tribe was dumbfounded.

"Haha, hahaha!"

"Ye Feng, you brought all the disciples of Misty Sect over here? Very good, it seems that you will soon become a lonely family, it really makes people happy!"

The ancient coffins of the heads of the Crazy Ax and Duantian clans also shook.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two drops of blood flew out and landed on the ground.

soon.

Thousands of Furious Ax and Duantian clansmen with giant axes and machetes appeared.

They looked at Mo Ying and the others and licked their lips.

"Boys!"

"kill!"

The leader of the hunting clan gave orders.

"kill!"

More than 10,000 members of the Hunting Clan, Crazy Ax Clan, and Duantian Clan rushed over brandishing their weapons.

"Junior brothers and sisters, kill!"

Shi Lei ordered loudly.

Then, he rushed up first.

"God's fist is indestructible, fight!"

Qiao Jiaxi clenched her fists and let out a loud roar. Her aura soared wildly, her whole body turned into a dazzling golden color, her long golden hair reached her ankles, and her muscles bulged out.

"True dragon form!"

Long Tianxing didn't stay idle either, he directly transformed into a real silver dragon about ten meters long, and walked forward with Qiao Jiaxi.

"Wait for me!"

Wang Pingan also rushed out.

He raised his hands high, his whole body was burning with hot flames, and he followed Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing to "drink the soup".

"I'll clear the field first!"

Huo Yunjie took the lead and rushed in front of Shi Lei, holding the long sword tightly with both hands, concentrating all his aura in it, roaring angrily, and pulling it out with all his might.

Tear it!

A half-moon-shaped sword light cut out.

The whole world is illuminated.

"Get out of the way!"

The hunter clan roared.

However, Jianmang is too fast!

Even though many people jumped up suddenly, they were still cut by the sword light that was parallel to the ground and one meter above the ground, and thousands of people from all races collapsed in an instant.

"Good job!"

Practitioners from all walks of life were greatly inspired.

They all expressed their praise and admiration for Huo Yunjie's stunning sword.

Especially the sword cultivator, who was even more excited.

"Sword drawing technique, this is sword drawing technique!"

"Who is this person?"

"His sword drawing skills have long been perfected. If possible, I will worship him as my teacher."

Practitioners from all walks of life talked about it.

Ten Thousand Races Continent.

Huo Yunjie used all his strength to perform this move. After drawing his sword, he almost couldn't stand still, and was supported by Lin Yuyan and Ding Baixue beside him.

"I'll add it to you!"

Yan Ruyu came over, pressed Huo Yunjie's back with both hands, poured the source of life into it, and turned it into energy.

Not long.

Huo Yunjie returned to the top again.

front.

Mo Ying has become the first echelon.

"Extreme fast sword!"

She alone fought against six Hunters, eight Furious Axes, and seven Skybreakers, and instantly pierced densely packed sword shadows, cutting off the hands and feet of these quasi-holy-level powerhouses.

Afterwards, Wan Dao Jianmang struck.

These quasi-sages were all beheaded.

"It's the ultimate fast sword!"

"Isn't that the inheritance of our sect Jiannanyi? It was learned by that female disciple of the Misty Sect?"

Nantian Sword Sect.

Seeing the sword glow Mo Ying slashed out, many old men all recalled the former Peerless Talent of the Southern Heaven Sword Sect.

"good!"

Seeing Mo Ying using the ultimate fast sword inherited from Jian Nanyi, the Sword Master Yuexi was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.

nothingness.

Jiannan felt something in his heart, and looked towards the sky.

"It smells so familiar!"

"Is Mo Ying using the sword?"

Jiannan whispered.

In the bamboo forest.

The Void Beast lay on the stone, scratched its itchy fat belly with its hind legs, yawned, waved its right front paw, and opened a light curtain in the sky.

on screen.

It is the Ten Thousand Races Continent.

"It really is Mo Ying!"

"Hey, Yuexi Sword Master is here too."

"And Master Ye."

Jiannan looked up at what happened in the light curtain, and saw tens of thousands of disciples of Misty Sect were fighting with more than 10,000 members of Kuangaxe, Duantian and Hunting clans.

In the battlefield.

Mo Ying was besieged by countless strong men with one enemy.

However, she blocked the opponent's attack with her extremely fast sword, took the opportunity to counterattack, and injured the opponent.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Shi Lei finally made a move.

He took a Ma Liang pen and drew squares on the ground, trapping thousands of people from all races.

"Siege them!"

Misty Sect disciples are very united.

They shot together to kill the trapped Ten Thousand Races, accumulating combat experience.

"Roar!"

Brother Pingtou rushed into the siege of the Wanzu tribe, his tail kept swinging, like a sharp sword, chopped the Wanzu tribe into pieces.

Then, it fought to its heart's content.

Brother Pingtou felt that he had never been as happy as he was today. The more he fought, the more courageous he became. He even set his sights on the Ten Thousand Races Mountain in the distance and rushed towards it.

"Brother Pingtou attacked the Ten Thousand Races Mountain!"

"Fuck, stop it!"

A large group of mountain guardian spirit beasts rushed over, grabbed Brother Pingtou by the tail, forcibly turned him around, and entered the army of the Wanzu people.

Myriad Races Mountain.

Many patriarchs were dumbfounded.

"What it is?"

"It seems to be quasi-holy. Are you a fool to dare to kill us at the sacred mountain of myriad races?"

The head of the hunting clan and others began to discuss.

on the ground.

Ye Feng was a little ashamed.

Brother Pingtou is really brave.

Even the Ten Thousand Races Divine Mountain was not spared, and they went directly to kill it, but fortunately, they were stopped by spirit beasts such as Hu Dahong.

Otherwise, this guy's incarnation must be cool.

"Everyone, there are too many disciples from the Misty Sect, so we need to add some clan talents."

The hunter clan chief shouted.

"knew."

The ancient coffins of the other patriarchs trembled slightly, throwing out a drop of blood, forming dozens or hundreds of clansmen.

This scene made the faces of the cultivators of all realms change slightly.

"The situation is not good!"

"There are so many people from all races, and the disciples of Misty Sect will definitely not be able to stand up to them. What exactly does Sect Leader Ye think?"

Everyone was worried.

In the battlefield.

Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi and other main combatants are being besieged by thousands of strong men, their bodies are constantly covered with paint and blood is flowing.

"I'll help you heal!"

The team battle nurse Yan Ruyu came to kill her, and Jia Yulan stood by to guard her, creating a perfect chance for Yan Ruyu to be rescued.

Crash!

A large piece of light rain fell.

The disciples of Misty Sect recovered from their injuries and returned to the peak again, crushing and killing thousands of people.

"Idiot! Kill that woman first!"

The head of the hunting tribe roared.

"yes!"

The Wanzu tribe immediately besieged Yan Ruyu.

"When we don't exist?"

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"Protect like jade!"

Mo Ying looked at Wang Ping'an.

"okay!"

Wang Pingan quickly retreated, stood beside Yan Ruyu, waved his big hand, and several fire dragons circled out, surrounding Yan Ruyu, not giving anyone a chance to hurt her.

major interfaces.

Everyone looked at Misty Sect's tactics and felt admiration.

"As expected of Master Ye's disciple."

"They are very united, and they also know how to cooperate in team battles. They tried their best to protect Yan Ruyu, a disciple of the first generation who has the healing function, and created a great advantage."

"The disciples of the Misty Sect are going to bully the people of the Ten Thousand Races!"

Everyone saw hope.

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