Heavenly God Mnemonic

Zi Yuan replied, followed Yang Qingxuan, keeping a distance of about ten feet from him, took out the lamenting sword, and slashed at the barren beasts. With each sword, one was accurately killed.

When those wild beasts died, it was like a leather ball exploded on the spot, a huge wild gas was emitted, but the body shrank on the contrary, deflated into a thin skin, shattered in the air.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, the scene in front of him was extremely wrong, these countless wild beasts were full of weirdness, different from all the wild beasts he encountered this year.

In front of him, a half-human mantis-shaped barren beast slammed down, his two mantis arms pressed fiercely against the ghost god, two black ball-like eyes staring at Yang Qingxuan.

The serrations on the mantis arm were constantly being worn away by the sword energy, but the mantis did not hesitate at all, pressed it down firmly, with a spirit of death.

At this time, four or five odd-shaped wild beasts rushed from both sides and above, all of them were suicide attacks.

These wild beasts only have the cultivation base of the True Martial Realm Great Perfection, and it is impossible to cause any harm to Yang Qingxuan. He swept out in front of him with a sword, and immediately smashed the praying mantis and the surrounding wild beasts to pieces. A large amount of wild gas rushed toward his face and impacted his body, making him very uncomfortable.

Yang Qingxuan had just swept away the desolate beast within ten feet of a radius, but half of his breath was filled up again, one by one with hideous faces and suicidal excitement, and opened his mouth wide.

"Boom!"

Another sword swept out and cleared these wild beasts, but before a blink of an eye, more wild beasts were filled up again, and there was no free time at all.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly. At first he saw that these wild beasts were not strong, and did not feel much pressure. Only now did he discover how terrifying this suicide attack was. There was no rest time at all, and he kept coming up. If you want to hold your sword for an hour, you must be exhausted.

This is still the best inference made when the wild beasts are all true martial arts cultivation bases, but after more than a dozen swords have been cut, the wild beasts of the original martial arts begin to be mixed in, and they are also irrationally biting. , So that every time the sword's power has to be improved a bit.

"Quickly, guard the city gate!"

Suddenly Jianmu roared, and where the sound came from, there was an explosion and a big earthquake trembled.

Yang Qingxuan turned his eyes and was taken aback. He saw Jianmu was surrounded by a group of wild beasts from the original martial realm. There were hundreds of them, and the sky flooded up, seeming to recognize him as the main general and wanted to concentrate on killing him. Jianmu.

The human wall formed by the warriors of Xutian City was killed by the wild beast, and more than a dozen wild beasts attacked the city gate with their bodies.

"Boom! Boom!"

The light of the enchantment is attached to the city gate. If it is broken, not only the city gate is broken, but the entire moat formation is completely broken, then the defense line of Xutian City will completely collapse.

Yang Qingxuan also broke out in a cold sweat, and said to Ziyuan: "You stay here!"

As he said, a sword glow burst into his body, beheading the surrounding wild beasts, and hurriedly returned to help.

Zi Yuan gritted her teeth fiercely, and immediately pushed it up. With a sword raised in her hand, she cut out a ten-zhang sword light to fill the gap in Yang Qingxuan.

The warriors below the ground level also rushed up with a cold face.

"Bang! Bang!"

Desolate energy and blood raged up, and warriors died from time to time. The blood was directly sucked up by the desolate energy, and the corpse also dried up and sank into the sand.

After Yang Qingxuan turned his head, he swept back more than thirty feet in the blink of an eye. The sword soul in his hand had already turned into Nanming Lihuo, a powerful flame erupted, and the roar of a unicorn came out.

"Three thousand karma fire!"

"Boom!"

With one sword cut out, several walls of fire appeared on the sky and the ground at the same time, and "Hula" pushed them over, crushing all the wild beasts!

"Boom!"

A raging fire ignited in front of the city gate, Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, and he flew down in front of the city gate, standing with a sword, like a war **** in the fire, guarding there.

The torn line of defense in front of the opening continued to expand, and a large number of warriors swarmed up, like moths fighting a fire, completely filling with their lives. In an instant, more than 30 people died. The corpses sank directly into the sand, showing only part of the appearance. , But it was quickly annihilated, and there is no such person in the world.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, and the tragic sight made him palpitations.

Jianmu in the distance was completely surrounded, and a large number of original martial realm wild beasts bite up, endless, and could not get out of the body at all. If this continues, I am afraid that it will be more difficult in the end.

He glanced at Zi Yuan again, his eyes suddenly bursting with murderous intent, Zi Yuan's situation was also extremely bad, although it would not be dangerous in a short time, but he was surrounded by wild beasts, and the fall was almost a matter of time.

"Shrink the circle of battle and return!"

Yang Qingxuan made a decisive decision and suddenly shouted.

Although he is not the leader, everyone feels hard to support and wants to retreat a long time ago. Hearing this, he hurriedly retreated, reducing the battle circle by more than half, and almost all retreated to the gate.

Yang Qingxuan pulled Zi Yuan behind her to let her rest.

"Master Jianmu is besieged, what should I do?!" A strong man in the round sea realm looked into the distance and couldn't help but feel anxious. Jianmu is the backbone of everyone. If he died in battle, the Ninth City Gate would definitely not be guarded. Living.

"My lord is a strong man in the Fragmented Nirvana Realm, how can the original Martial Realm trap him?" the other person said while killing, "It's better to concentrate on killing the enemy and guard the city gate!"

The wild beast in front of him attacked more violently. A piece of yellow sand was surging, full of disgusting **** smell, and people died in almost every breath, and the screams were like normal sounds, almost without stopping.

But at this moment, the time for a stick of incense was just one hour away.

"No way, Master Jianmu is really dangerous this time, we must save him!" Another man in gray robe said solemnly. The man's face was gloomy and he calmly shot the barren beast back, like a rock. Standing there, he is one of the strongest performers.

Yang Qingxuan had also noticed this person a long time ago. He felt that his face was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had met.

"Save? It's so easy to say, now the city gate is almost unable to withstand, how to save it? You try to save it." The other person said sarcastically.

The gray-robed man did not get angry because of his verbal provocation, but calmly said: "Send five people to join hands to rescue. I can carry the missing power of the five people alone."

"Cut, just blow it up, you can hold the five people's shortcomings alone? Five Lingwu realm's shortcomings, right." The man is not reluctant, chasing the irony, but the moves in his hand are fierce. Ruthlessly tore those wild beasts.

The gray-robed man did not refute, but made a circle with one hand, hitting a domineering and unmatched palm, shaking the surrounding beasts to pieces, then flipping it with one hand, a yellow pennant appeared in his palm.