Ten Thousand Races Continent.

The battle has reached its fiercest stage.

More than 100,000 people gathered on the black rock, shouting and killing everywhere, and their eyes were full of determination.

on the ground.

Zhang Tianyuan kept drawing his bow and shooting arrows, sniping and killing those thousands of people in the same realm from a long distance, and relieved the pressure on the disciples of the sect.

However, this battle was too long.

His avatar energy is about to bottom out.

If it goes on like this, it will eventually be beheaded.

"My strength is about to be exhausted, brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, I will go first!"

Zhang Tianyuan roared.

He jumped up to a height of tens of meters above the ground, concentrated the strength in his body on his arm, and suddenly drew the bow, causing an arrow that was as bright as the sun to appear in front of him.

"One arrow... shoot the sun!"

Zhang Tianyuan shot an arrow suddenly.

call out!

This golden arrow was shot out, piercing through dozens of people from the Wanzu clan in an instant, stringing them together, and slamming into the hundreds of people from the Wanzu clan behind them.

Immediately afterwards.

boom!

The golden arrow exploded like a sun.

Within a radius of 100 zhang, all the people of the Wanzu clan were killed and turned into ashes, which made a huge contribution.

However, Zhang Tianyuan was exhausted.

Whoosh!

More than a dozen members of the Magic Vine tribe aimed at him who had jumped into the air, and suddenly threw their spears, piercing Zhang Tianyuan, who was carrying the Heavenly Bow Holy Body, into a hedgehog, and exploded on the spot.

"Brother Zhang!"

Shi Lei roared angrily.

"Ahhh, you are courting death!"

Xia Wenwen, the senior sister of the fourth generation, watched Zhang Tianyuan, who was also a disciple of the fourth generation, die, her eyes were red, and the power accumulated in her body burst out, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, blasting the nearby magic vine clan members with one punch .

However, Xia Wenwen was still too weak after all.

In an instant.

She had already been pierced by the spears thrown by hundreds of Magic Vine clansmen, and her body exploded.

"Senior Sister Xia!"

The four generations of disciples were all angry.

Seeing this scene, Han Yonghui, the senior brother of the third generation, became angry, and led his disciples of the third generation to push him horizontally.

The disciples of the first, second, and fifth generations are also fighting fiercely.

However, they were all exhausted.

Seeing more and more classmates around him fall down, Huo Yunjie's heart felt like bleeding.

"Not crazy, not live!"

Huo Yunjie pierced his chest with a sword, drawing out all the strength in his body, and then quickly drew the sword with his right hand, performing the sword drawing technique based on the ruthless sword of the madman for the first time.

Behind him, a phantom appeared.

It was a crazy old man.

Crazy Juggernaut!

The founder of "Unknown Sword Manual".

tear!

As Huo Yunjie slashed out with the sword, the bright sword lights seemed to rise at the same time as countless suns, illuminating the surrounding area in golden white, and it was impossible to see what was going on.

After a while.

The radiance dissipated.

Everyone looked at the battlefield and couldn't help but gasp.

Huo Yunjie's sword actually took away more than 10,000 people from all ethnic groups, and even the battle group was split into a huge gap.

high in the air.

Huo Yunjie was illusory all over.

"Haha, it worked!"

"This is the madman's sword drawing technique!"

Huo Yunjie looked up to the sky and laughed, his body gradually faded until he disappeared completely.

"Yunjie!"

Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan cried loudly.

"Two swords combined!"

The two women overlapped their swords in mid-air, activated the remaining power in their bodies, instantly killed hundreds of Demon Vine clansmen, and then fell to the ground, their bodies dissipated.

"It's too tragic!"

"It's such a pity that such an amazing Misty Sect disciple fell like this."

"His name is Huo Yunjie?"

"If this person does not die, he will definitely become the ultimate sword master famous in the Three Thousand Realms in the future!"

"Oh, it's pathetic."

Practitioners from all walks of life cried loudly.

"Why doesn't Master Ye let the Misty Sect disciples retreat? It's really too cold-blooded!"

"Is there anyone who is in charge like this?"

Some people also condemned Ye Feng.

at the moment.

There are only a few hundred disciples of Misty Sect.

They are all existences above the Shattering Void Realm, with strong combat power, even though the power in their bodies is about to be exhausted, they still burst out with all their combat power and fight bravely.

"Burn you!"

Wang Pingan stepped on the fire dragon and killed thousands of people of the magic vine clan. The fire overwhelmed the wood and burned a large number of people to death in an instant.

Whoosh!

However, countless members of the Magic Vine clan threw spears and tied Wang Ping'an into a hedgehog.

"burst!"

Seeing that he was about to dissipate, Wang Pingan gritted his teeth and rushed into the group of Demon Vine clansmen, and blew himself up instantly.

boom!

A big fireball engulfed the surrounding area.

Thousands of magic vines were burned to ashes.

"Even a generation of disciples died?"

Practitioners from all walks of life knew that Wang Ping'an was a generation of disciples, and seeing him blew himself up and died, everyone showed regret.

Some women are even crying.

They think Wang Ping'an is very cute, can play with fire, and is handsome. Although he is not tall, he is loved by countless practitioners of the older generation.

His death made countless people cry.

on the ground.

Mo Ying, Shi Lei and other disciples are still there.

Today, Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing are in the best condition. They are in physical training, they don't need to consume too much energy, and the battle is more durable.

"My strength is running out."

"mine too."

"That being the case, then blew yourself up!"

"Even if it is death, it must be vigorous!"

"Explosion is art!"

The remaining hundreds of Misty Sect disciples were all killed, their bodies began to swell, and instantly turned into **** of light, which exploded in the middle of the battlefield.

In an instant.

Tens of thousands of people from all races fell.

Since then.

There are only five disciples of Misty Sect.

Mo Ying, Shi Lei, Qiao Jiaxi, Long Tianxing, Yan Ruyu, and the others all blew themselves up.

In the camp of all races.

There were more than 10,000 of them, all of them were wounded, their aura weakened, and some of them had no weapons in their hands, and their combat effectiveness had declined severely. If they fought alone, they could be killed by Mo Ying.

"My strength is almost exhausted."

Yan Ruyu stood up, "Senior brother and sister, next, I hope you can persevere until the end."

Say it.

Yan Ruyu's body turned into a rain of light, which sprinkled on Mo Ying, Shi Lei, Qiao Jiaxi, and Long Tianxing, causing them to instantly recover to their full state.

Its own combat power has even improved.

"We can't let them die in vain!"

Shi Lei grasped Ma Liang's pen tightly, and expended all his strength to draw a huge general in mid-air, sitting on a chariot pulled by three raptors.

"Shield, open!"

Shi Lei looked at Mo Ying, Long Tianxing, and Qiao Jiaxi again, and drew a shield on them.

next moment.

Shi Lei's strength was exhausted.

His figure gradually became unreal, but with a smile on his face, he patted the shoulders of Mo Ying, Long Tianxing, and Qiao Jiaxi.

"Stick to it!"

After all, he completely dissipated.

"Big brother!"

Long Tianxing clenched his fists, tears in his eyes.

After fighting for so long, he had already forgotten that he came here as an avatar, and felt that everything in front of him was extremely real. He really thought that Shi Lei had fallen, and couldn't help being furious.

"I killed you!"

Long Tianxing roared up to the sky, burning his own dragon blood, his body was actually expanding, and the silver dragon scales on his body turned into light, gradually turning golden.

After a while.

He was still standing where he was, but he had turned into a pure golden dragon, with colorful lights shining in his eyes.

"Jiaxi, do you still remember the last fight?"

Long Tianxing turned to Qiao Jiaxi and said ~lightnovelpub.net~ Remember! "

Qiao Jiaxi nodded heavily.

"Then let's get started!"

The golden dragon transformed by Long Tianxing grinned, his body turned into light, and merged with Qiao Jiaxi.

next moment.

A golden giant stood in place.

His aura is terrifying, his cultivation level is comparable to that of a three-turn quasi-sage, and his body is full of fighting spirit.

"What kind of secret technique is this?"

"It's really strange that they can be integrated like the patriarch of the ten thousand clans."

Powerful people from all walks of life couldn't help being surprised when they saw this scene.

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