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The king sword in his hand vibrated.
The sword energy is three hundred miles wide, like a vast and raging river or a mountain torrent!
Hit that thunderbolt!
The mountain torrents are pouring, the river is turbulent, and the thunder is connected!
A dazzling light suddenly shone in the sky, and immediately exploded.
The sword light scattered, and the sky and the earth were all white.
But the lightning transformed by Wei Attack, the powerhouse on the altar, still pierces straight.
Ji Xia acted as if he didn't notice the lightning, and whispered to the Abyss Siren: "Block him."
The abyss siren roared five heads, looked at the thunder, and suddenly burst out huge ice boulders from its big mouth.
These icy boulders merged with each other and turned into an ice wall hundreds of feet high, blocking Thunder's path.
Thunder turned into a towering attack, grasped the void, and held a long spear in his hand.
Wei Xi pointed at the tip of the spear, and was about to push the spirit palace behind him, piercing through the ice wall in front of him.
But in the shadows, a ferocious phantom suddenly appeared.
The ferocious phantom stretched out its big hand and grabbed Wei Xi.
Wei Xi stabbed at him, and Zhang Jiao's figure emerged from the shadows.
Zhang Jiao saluted Ji Xia, only to see that behind him there were many paper figures and paper horses that seemed to have life, landed on the ground, and joined the battle group.
Wei Xi looked at the chaotic but astonishingly powerful battlefield, and then at Ji Xia and the Abyss Kraken who were still massacring sacrifice spirits.
His complexion became more and more solemn.
Zhang Jiao was dressed in a loose robe without wind, and he pointed to the void.
Call the wind and call the rain!
The wind howled and the rain was heavy.
The violent storm that contained bone-eroding power filled the void.
It seemed to seal Wei Xi's surroundings, making it difficult for him to move an inch.
Zhang Jiao stepped into the rainstorm, the pages of the ancient book beside him were still turning.
The earth was shattered inch by inch.
Ji Xia stood on top of the head of the siren in the abyss, and the five-headed giant mouth of the siren was constantly urging floods and ice.
No matter how many magical powers fall on the stiff body, it can't hurt it in the slightest.
Ji Xia stood with the king sword in his hand.
One after another of sword intent, one after another of mysterious great supernatural powers, one after another three-legged golden crow bird flew out and landed among the many strong Qilings, wantonly harvesting their lives.
His spiritual energy seemed to be exhausted.
His scattered spiritual consciousness is always full.
At this moment, the threat posed by Wang Jixia in the early days to these usually high-ranking kings is even stronger than that of a strong man on the altar.
His majestic body and the king sword in his hand made even the great cultivators at the peak of the Lingfu terrified.
The Tai Cang army also began to die in large numbers because of Bai Qi's attack.
Bai Qi was dressed in black armor.
Walk recklessly on the battlefield.
Bai Qi, who was unrestrained, was extremely terrifying.
Every time he kills a creature, his power becomes stronger.
This is the mystery of the Canon of Killing Life.
Wei attack is at the juncture of Zhang Jiao's battle, and his spiritual consciousness is overflowing, which can be seen under the slaughter of many powerful men in Taicang.
Most of the Qilinglingfu monks have fallen!
There are only a few statues left in the Lingfu Festival Spirit.
For the existence under the Lingfu, corpses are everywhere.
Even facing Baimu, Qi Ling had never been so embarrassed.
Taicang's tricks come up one after another, and Yuzaoqian relies on Xi Xiang to find the corpse of King Xuanyun, which is inseparable from Fushui.
And the five-headed blue ferocious beast under Wang Jixia in the early days also has the fighting power of the altar.
Many sacrificial spirits were killed by it.
In addition, Ji Xia, who seemed to have never reached the altar, but slaughtered ordinary Lingfu, was like cutting grass.
Qi Ling has already begun to collapse!
Of the 15 soldiers, half of them had already died in just over an hour after the start of the war.
But the Taicang soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought!
After all, the Qi Ling Army is much weaker than the Xuan Feng Army.
The Qi Ling army always relied on numbers to hold a stalemate with the Xuanfeng army.
How could Tai Cang be afraid of the Qi Ling Army after he had seen the mighty Xuanfeng Army and killed [-] of them?
Wei Xi saw a large number of Qiling soldiers die.
Looking at Ji Xia's eyes, there was a bit more sinister.
His spiritual essence circulated out, filled the void, and carved out a huge magic circle.
Bursts of light shone in the magic circle.
Countless corpses on the ground were picked up by this ray of light and flew into the void.
Looking from a distance, countless corpses of various kinds are still dripping with blood.