Chapter 2867

I watched Qin Shuang suddenly release the wood attribute method, and opened a bloody path in the dense Monster Race cultivator and demonic beast. The two people looked at Qin Shuang with surprise and surprise. Fear of Qin Shuang.

Neither of them noticed the fierce battle. Ten flying boats appeared in the sky, which broke through the thick dark clouds silently and approached the battlefield.

And at this time, Yang Linglong suddenly sound transmission to Qin Shuang:

"Qin Shuang, can you stand out?"

"No problem !" Qin Shuang pursed his lips, sound transmission said.

"Don't do it!" Yang Linglong sighed: "I remember you still have Metal Spirit Root?"

"Yes!"

Qin Shuang uses the Fire Dragon sword as a walking stick, walking step by step, at this time her energy is almost exhausted. When each step steps out, the surrounding grass grows wildly, entwining and cutting Monster Race cultivator and demonic beast. At the same time, the layer after layer of grass also keeps Qin Shuang, Dark Senior Brother and Junior Sister Kun in the middle. , Resist the attacks of Monster Race cultivator and demonic beast.

"You can't get out like this, your cultivation base is still lower!" Yang Linglong sighed: "Put away your fire sword, replace it with me, and take your The golden Essence Power is poured into the Linglong sword."

"Then...what do I use?"

"You just fill the golden Essence Power, and I will do the rest. Stop and let those two little fellows squat down."

"Okay!"

Qin Shuang stepped forward suddenly with his right foot, pausing his figure, and at the same time the biggest The wood Essence Power was output, and the surrounding grass grew wildly, protecting the three people, Qin Shuang, inside. Then Qin Shuang switched to the blue dragon primordial spirit and switched to the White Tiger Primordial Spirit, put away the fire sword, and held the Linglong sword in his backhand.

"clang..."

With a word cry, he drew the Linglong sword into his hand, and Jin Essence Power frantically instilled it into the Linglong sword. At the same time, they shouted to the dark Senior Brother and Junior Sister Kun standing behind them:

"Squat down!"

The dark Senior Brother and Junior Sister Kun knelt down instinctively, and they just squatted down. I saw Qin Shuang holding the Linglong sword high at this moment.

“clang... ”

A huge sword cry, shaking the earth, the Linglong sword burst out ten thousand zhang sword glow, and one handle plunged into the sky, breaking the sky The usual shattered silent clouds appeared before the approaching flying boat, causing Ye Zedao, who was standing inside the flying boat, to roar in horror.

"Stop, stop!"

Ten flying boats panicked, but eventually they stopped. Every pair of vision on the flying boat looked towards The giant sword that broke through the clouds.

"Immortal Treasure..."

Ye Zedao squirmed his Adam's apple dryly, and a look of greed appeared in his eyes.

“clang... ”

There is another huge sword cry, the giant sword that thrusts into the sky like the supporting heaven giant pillar collapses, leaning towards the ground, cutting it down, then The direction of the cut is exactly the direction of dozens of blood pools.

The dozens of blood pools turned around frantically and flew away, and their bodies also released a bloody mask.

But...

That sword gang that traverses thousands of miles smashed their blood mist mask without any suspense, and then the bodies of dozens of blood pools changed. Become a fan.

With Qin Shuang as the center, Qin Shuang's figure hovered, and the vast sword qi hovered over the heads of the dark Senior Brother and Junior Sister Kun who were squatting on the ground, like a huge windmill.

The 100,000 cultivators on ten flying boats were so scared that they looked pale, and some even screamed.

"puff puff puff..."

Where the Linglong sword sword glow passes, everything is scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

Extremely far away.

Bao Yi stared at everything in front of her blankly. The whole land was covered with corpses, layered on top of each other. The birthplace made the original proof land resemble rolling hills, and the blood was gone. neck.

Dead! It's all dead!

How is this possible?

That's more than 20,000 Monster Race cultivator, and 200,000 demonic beasts, and even more mysterious and weird blood. These forces add up, and Immortal Monarch will also run away in embarrassment. How can Qin Shuang be? How is it possible to kill these Monster Race cultivator and demonic beasts?

What is the huge sword glow just now?

At this time, the sword glow has disappeared, and Qin Shuang is holding the Linglong sword wearily, with a wry smile on his face.

She was completely passive. At first she actively poured her Golden Essence Power, but later it was all Linglong swords frantically absorbing the Golden Essence Power in Qin Shuang's body. It was just less than two breaths. , Qin Shuang’s Golden Essence Power and White Tiger Strength of Primordial Spirit have already been drawn by Yang Linglong over 90%, making Qin Shuang even weaker.

"Elder..." Inside the flying boat, a cultivator opened his mouth dryly and said to Ye Zedao.

"Land!" Ye Zedao took a deep breath and issued the order.

The ten flying boats in the sky began to land towards the ground, and Ye Ze's line of sight flickered. Originally, Ye Zedao didn't put any blood in his eyes, nor did he put 20,000 Monster Race cultivator and 200,000 demonic beasts in his eyes. In his opinion, he leads one hundred thousand cultivators, which can completely push twenty thousand Monster Race cultivators and two hundred thousand demonic beasts.

However, I didn't expect to see such a hell-like scene without my turn at all. Saw an Immortal Treasure.

At this time, he no longer had the idea of ​​pushing Monster Race cultivator and demonic beast in his head, let alone the idea of ​​the League instructing him to look for Qin Shuang.

In his eyes, in his heart, and in his consciousness, there are only two words left:

Immortal Treasure!

"peng peng peng......"

Ten flying boats landed on the ground.

"whiz whiz whiz..."

Countless silhouettes flew out from the flying boat and landed on the ground. These cultivators are all seasoned veterans. When they fall on the ground, they already cooperate with each other. Lined up into battle formations.

"peng!"

Ye Zedao's figure fell at the forefront of the team, wearing a purple robe, embroidered with the Alliance Elder logo on his chest, and his gaze turned to the front with majesty Look over.

In the sky, the black ink-stained clouds dispersed, the sunlight fell, and the world became brighter in an instant.

Ye Zedao in a purple robe, his waist was straight and his expression was very majestic, but when he glanced over, his knees were soft and he almost sat on the ground, a pair of vision An astonished expression appeared.

The corpses of 20,000 Monster Race cultivator and 200,000 demonic beasts covered the ground, and the blood stained everything he could with blood red. This visual impact made Ye Zedao’s heart suddenly and violently. Beating.

The one hundred thousand cultivators standing behind him all showed a look of shock on their faces.

In their field of vision.

A blood-red silhouette stood in the middle of the endless corpse with a sword, and two people squatted behind her. Ye Zedao's eyes flashed.

While he walked towards Qin Shuang, he opened the mouth and said:

"Daolun, Ding Yakun, why are you two here?"

Dark Daolun and Ding Yakun stood up from the ground staggeringly, glanced at Ye Zedao, but did not pay attention to him at all. Instead, they looked at Qin Shuang and then on Qin Shuang's Linglong sword stumbling on the ground. On, swallowed a mouthful of water.

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