Chapter 525 Jianmu's Crisis, One Equals Five

Ziyuan responded, and followed Yang Qingxuan, keeping a distance of about ten feet from him, took out the Elegy Sword, and slashed at those desolate beasts, killing one precisely with each stroke of the sword.

When those desolate beasts died, it was like a ball exploded on the spot, releasing a huge barren air, but the body shrank instead, shrunken into a thin skin, and shattered into the air.

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

In front of him, a mantis-shaped desolate beast with a height of half a man pounced down, its two mantis arms pressed hard on the fighting ghosts and gods, and its two black ball-like eyes stared at Yang Qingxuan.

The sawtooth on the mantis' arm was constantly being worn away by the sword energy, but the mantis did not hesitate at all, and pressed down firmly, with the aura of perishing together.

At this time, four or five wild beasts with strange shapes rushed from the sides and the sky, all of which were suicidal attacks.

These desolate beasts only have the cultivation base of the Great Perfection of the True Martial Realm, and it is impossible to cause any harm to Yang Qingxuan. He swept his sword in front of him, and immediately chopped up the praying mantis and the wild beasts around him. A large amount of barren air rushed towards his face and hit his body, making him very uncomfortable.

Yang Qingxuan had just swept away the desolate beasts within a radius of ten feet, but after half a breath, they filled them up again, all of them with hideous faces and suicidal excitement, opening their mouths wide and pounced on them.

"Boom!—"

It swept out again with a sword, clearing out these desolate beasts, but before the blink of an eye, more desolate beasts filled up again, and there was no free time at all.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly. At first he saw that these desolate beasts were not strong, and he didn't feel much pressure. Only now did he realize how terrifying this kind of suicide attack was, and there was no rest time at all, and they kept pounced on them. Letting you use the sword, if you want to hold on for an hour, you must be exhausted.

This is the best inference made when the desolate beasts are all at the true martial arts level, but after more than a dozen sword cuts, wild beasts at the original martial state began to be mixed in, and they rushed over irrationally , so that the power of each sword will be increased by a few points.

"Quick, keep the city gate!"

Suddenly Jianmu roared loudly, where the sound came from, there was an explosion, and the earth trembled.

Yang Qingxuan looked around in a blink of an eye and was taken aback. He saw that Jianmu was surrounded by a group of wild beasts in the original martial arts realm. There were hundreds of them, and they rushed up overwhelmingly. They seemed to recognize him as the main general and wanted to concentrate their efforts to kill him. build wood.

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

"Boom! Boom!—"

The radiance bonded by the enchantment is attached to the city gate. If it is broken, not only the city gate is broken, but the entire city protection 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 that, a sword light burst out from his body, beheading the wild beasts around him, and hurried back to help.

Ziyuan gritted her teeth fiercely, and immediately pushed forward, raised her sword in her hand, and cut out a ten-foot sword glow, filling Yang Qingxuan's gap.

Those warriors below the ground level also charged forward with livid faces.

"Bang! Bang!"

A barren air and bloody scene erupted, and warriors were killed from time to time. The blood was directly sucked dry by the barren air, and the corpses shriveled and sank into the sand.

After Yang Qingxuan turned his head, he swept back a distance of 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 the unicorn came.

"Three thousand fires!"

"Boom!"

Slashing out with a sword, several walls of fire appeared in the sky and on the ground at the same time, and "Hula" pushed them over, crushing all those wild beasts!

"Boom!"

A raging fire was 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 in his hand, like a god of war in the fire, guarding there.

The torn defense line in front kept expanding, and a large number of warriors swarmed in, like moths rushing to a flame, completely filling their lives, and more than 30 people died in an instant, and their bodies sank directly into the sand, only partly showing their appearance , but was soon annihilated, and there was no such person in the world anymore.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, this tragic scene made him palpitate.

Jianmu in the distance was completely surrounded, and a large number of wild beasts in the original martial arts realm were biting up, endlessly, and they couldn't escape at all.

He glanced at Ziyuan again, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes. Ziyuan's situation is also extremely bad. Although she is not in danger in a short period of time, she has been surrounded by desolate beasts, and it is almost a matter of time before she falls.

"Shrink the battle circle and retreat!"

Yang Qingxuan made a decisive decision and shouted suddenly.

Although he was not the leader, the crowd already felt overwhelmed and wanted to retreat a long time ago. Hearing this, they even retreated hastily, reducing the battle circle by more than half at once, almost retreating to the gate of the city.

Yang Qingxuan pulled Ziyuan behind her at once, allowing her to rest.

"Master Jianmu is surrounded, what should we do?!" A strong man in the Lunhai Realm looked into the distance, and couldn't help being anxious. Jianmu is the backbone of everyone. If he dies in battle, the ninth city gate will definitely not be able to defend it. Living.

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

The desolate beasts in front of them attacked more violently, a piece of yellow sand surged, filled with a disgusting bloody smell, people died almost every breath, and the screams were like normal sounds, almost without stopping.

And at this moment, the time of one stick of incense has just passed, and it is still far away from an hour.

"No, Mr. Jianmu is really in danger this time, we have to save him!" Another gray-robed man said in a deep voice. The man's face was gloomy, and he calmly pushed back the desolate beast in front of him like a rock Standing there, he was one of the strongest performers.

Yang Qingxuan had also noticed this person a long time ago, and felt that his face was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"Rescue? To put it lightly, the city gate is almost unable to withstand it now. How can we save it? Go and try to save it." Another person said sarcastically.

The gray-robed man did not get angry at the verbal provocation, but said calmly: "Send five people to join forces to rescue them. I can take the strength that five people lack, and I alone can carry it."

"Cut, just brag, you alone can handle the lack of five people? The lack of five people in the spiritual realm, right?" Fiercely tearing those wild beasts apart.

The gray-robed man did not refute. Instead, he drew a circle with one hand, and struck out a domineering palm that shattered the wild beasts around him. Then, he flipped over with one hand, and a yellow pennant appeared in the palm of his hand.