Chapter 1409 Bloody Battle
The battlefield of the Bloody Continent, called Grey Blood Mountain, was once an ancient battlefield, and not only how many warriors had fallen here.
On the broken mountain of Ash-Blood Mountain, tens of thousands of people were accommodated at this time.
These tens of thousands of people are all outstanding young heroes. They either have a prominent background, or they have enough strength and have obtained outstanding achievements, otherwise they are not qualified to come here to watch the battle, after all, the venue of the Ashblood Mountain is limited. very.
Walking in the Ash-Blood Mountain, you can see young heroes from the Holy Land of the Realm King everywhere, and even the descendants of Tianzun are not uncommon.
These people are often in their fifties or sixties, but their cultivation has generally broken through the period of divine transformation and is moving towards the divine emperor. If they are older, they have often broken through the divine emperor realm, and they are the best in the divine emperor realm. Although he does not say that he has the capital to fight against the Holy Master, at least in the Divine Sovereign Realm, he is already the top of the top, and it is rare to find an opponent.
"The idiot is here!"
"What an idiot!"
People turned their heads and saw a bald-headed young man in a white linen robe. He was walking in the wind. He had a calm expression and held a Buddhist bead. Even if he knew that he was going to go through an extremely difficult battle today, he could still be at ease.
"Xingzhi was born in Putuo Mountain, and he doesn't like arguing with others by nature. Unexpectedly, he was also forced to participate in such a duel."
"Yes, according to the temperament of the eminent monks of Mount Putuo, this kind of duel will definitely not participate in this kind of duel, but it really involves the glory of the human race. Buddhism is the Buddhist way of the human race, and the saints follow the devil's way. Buddhism never compromises! What's more, this duel was provoked by the Holy Race first, if it shouldn't come down, I really don't think there is anyone in my Human Race!"
The duel in the Bloody Continent was first initiated by Black Salt, the fifth-ranked leader of the Saint Race.
Heiyan followed Emperor Naqi, and after fighting the Quartet in the Radiance Realm, and after his reputation was shattered, he wanted to challenge Lin Ming.
Because Black Salt didn't like Lin Ming's battle with the Holy Son of Fortune, in his opinion, Lin Ming's battle with the Holy Son of Fortune was an insult to the Holy Son of Fortune.
But later, because Lin Ming was not in the Radiance Realm at all, after Black Salt issued a challenge, Lin Ming was naturally unable to fight, so Black Salt became more and more arrogant, saying that Lin Ming was afraid and did not dare to come.
In order not to lose the dignity of the human race, Longya and Xingzhi could only take on the challenge.
After Xing Chi, followed by a young man in black with a long sword on his shoulder, he was Long Ya.
After not seeing him for nine years, Long Ya is even more profound and reserved. He is like a sword hidden in a box, with no sharp edge, but once it is pulled out, it will instantly kill someone.
"I heard that Long Ya went to Shura Road nine years ago."
"I don't know where it is, but I just heard that there is a nine-death life there. If you want to survive, you need not only strength, but also luck. Longya really survived."
"He has become stronger. For a genius like Longya, if there is no major accident, he will not fall. Even if he goes to Asura Road, he will be lucky. Maybe he will go again."
The genius of the God Realm has no idea where the Asura Road is. There are too many secret places in this universe, formed for various reasons, and some of their histories can even be traced back to the last catastrophe.
"Hehe, Lin Ming really didn't come." The thin young man named Hei Yan was carrying a heavy sword, and the corner of his mouth showed a sarcastic arc. Body is very disproportionate.
"Lin Ming, this tortoise, is he afraid of being slapped in the face? I will slap him sooner or later.
Let him know what kind of thing he is, he is not worthy of fighting with my brother. "
As Hei Yan spoke, he only heard a click, and the heavy sword on his shoulder was thrown off by him with one hand, and the blade of an axe slashed heavily in front of the rock of the Ash-Blood Mountain, splitting a dozen feet long. As if under his sword, the Ash-Blood Mountain, known for its hardness, was as fragile as tofu.
"Fight you, we are enough." In Long Ya's eyes, his pupils shone brightly, his eyes were like sharp swords.
Xing Chi just silently pulled out the long stick in the Sumeru Ring. The nine-foot long stick was simple and unpretentious. The long stick had a natural wooden texture, which looked light and airy, in sharp contrast to Hei Yan's epee.
"Do you really think that you are a character? You are only in the top ten of the first martial arts of the human race. If you put it in the holy race, you are not in the top twenty! Today I will let you know the gap between us, the two of you. Who will come first?"
Longya stepped forward and drew out the Longya sword on the sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the black salt.
Heiyan sneered and was about to shoot, but was stopped by a tall slender woman behind him, "Black Salt, it's just a trick for two human races, save some time and let the four of you go together!"
This tall and slender woman, wearing a colorful feather coat, named Yao Yu, ranked sixth in the Saint Race's first martial arts skills. Although she was one place behind Black Salt, their strengths were almost the same.
"Come together, scuffle?"
The audience looked at each other in dismay. Most of the genius duels were one-on-one, and the melee between four people was really rare.
However, in the Holy Race, this kind of warfare is very common. The Holy Race is a race with strong teamwork. They are like a pack of wolves on the grassland, fighting each other in cooperation.
Sometimes, many Saint Race strengths will even take the initiative to train young Junjie's melee ability.
"Also!" Heiyan smiled and said nonchalantly.
Xingchi and Longya looked at each other and acquiesced to this fighting method. Although the two of them said they had never cooperated before, they expected that the effect would be very strong. Xingchi's plate of reincarnation was good at defense, while Longya was better at defense. Good at attacking.
Combining offense and defense, combat effectiveness is not as simple as one plus one equals two.
Not far from the battlefield, a Saint Clan youth was suspended in the air, his figure was blurred in the surrounding void, and the warriors below the Divine Sovereign Realm could not see him at all.
Even people at the peak of Divine Sovereign can only barely feel his existence.
This young man is Emperor Naqi.
He didn't want to appear in the crowd at all. This was due to the arrogance in his bones. He felt that some inferior warriors of the human race were not qualified to see him at all, just like the gods rarely appeared in front of mortals.
"This guy, Yaoyu, really doesn't intend to leave any sympathy to the clan. In the case of melee, my clan is better at it and can exert twelve points of strength."
Emperor Naqi muttered to himself, a playful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He originally thought it was a duel without suspense, and now it is even more so.
And at this time, on the battlefield, the battle has already begun!
Behind Xingchi, there is a phantom of a golden Buddha. This golden Buddha seals the surrounding space, and Longya's eyes have become needle-like. In his pupils, Yaoyu and Black salt is completely locked.
In Long Ya's field of vision, black flames were already burning around the demon feather, and behind her, there was a black flamingo flying recklessly.
"Monster clan? No, it's a mixture of saint clan and demon clan!"
At that moment, Long Ya clearly felt the aura of the demon clan from Yao Yu, and also saw the boiling demon blood.
"Oh? Your pupil technique is interesting, you can even see through my bloodline? Yes, my mother is the Dark Golden Crow from the demon clan. I also have demon clan in Shengluotian, and they are more prosperous than the demon clan in your God's Domain. A lot! But even so, under the huge base, if the top demon clan wants to combine with the holy clan to give birth to offspring, it is a miracle that can only happen once in five million years!"
Yao Yu proudly said that she has the blood of the demon clan and the saint clan, and has the advantages of both clans, of course she is proud.
As she spoke, with a screeching sound, the clothes on her back were torn apart, revealing the curves of her slender back, leaving only a small piece of soft armor on her chest that covered her face, highlighting her proud figure, with a large and gorgeous body. The skin is exposed, dazzling and dazzling.
At this time, her flesh and blood squirmed, and only a soft pop was heard, and a pair of black wings that were more than ten feet long stretched out wanton.
"Whoohoo-"
The scorching black fire burns on the wings, which is clearly the law of artistic conception that the darkness and the flames fuse together.
The saints are not born to use the law very much. They rely on the gang yuan and solid flesh to fight. In terms of understanding of the law, they are far inferior to humans.
But the demon feather in front of him can use the double law, which is obviously from the demon clan.
The demon race was born with the power to control the laws, and the laws of heaven and earth were all turned into inscriptions and engraved in their flesh and blood.
The same is true for Monster Feather. As soon as she was born, the rune of the law of darkness and flame was engraved in her bones. The combination of the Saint Race and the Monster Race was no worse than the combination of the Human Race and the Monster Race.
However, Long Ya said disdainfully. "What is the Dark Golden Crow? I've never heard of it! I thought you were a descendant of a divine beast, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that. Is it strange that it comes out every five million years? Is this a miracle?"
Long Ya sneered again and again. After seeing the god-level bloodline of Xiao Moxian, what is Yaoyu's bloodline? The situation of Xiao Moxian may occur once in hundreds of millions of years, and may not even exist in hundreds of millions of years!
"court death!"
Yao Yu was furious, she let out a clear Feng Ming, a dark sword appeared in her hand, and her figure flew out, dragging out a series of afterimages.
The moment she moved, Black Salt also moved. He followed the Demon Feather with a heavy sword. Compared with the speed and fierceness of the Demon Feather, the Black Salt burst out with absolute power, and an aura as vast as a mountain. .
A sword smashed down like a mountain collapsing!
In the face of the joint attack of Yao Yu and Black Salt, Xing Chi's face was solemn. He holds a long stick and draws a full moon in the sky. The end of the long stick crosses the void and leaves a golden trail. This golden trail finally forms a round of Buddha pictures. There are six golden circles in the Buddha picture. Gore demons, hungry ghosts, livestock, ghost slaves, humans, phantoms of gods. This is the meaning of the six reincarnations.
"Disc of Reincarnation!"
Xing Chi shouted, and the huge disk of reincarnation radiated.
Xingchi, nine years later, is nearly fifty years old. When he made a move, it was still his famous stunt. Now that he has performed it, he is more calm, like a majestic mountain, unshakable!
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