Chapter 2545: The Baptism of Blood

On the ground of Tianxingzong, the figures of monks rose from the ground and rushed into the air. Various immortal soldiers saluted and faced the flying cat that swooped down.

"Kill!" The monks roared angrily.

In the process of rushing out of the protective array, the monks released their own defensive shields. The defensive shields of various attributes and colors are gorgeous in the sky, like hundreds of thousands of colorful balloons rising at high speed. air.

The cute flying cats, like balloons of various colors, exaggerated a festive atmosphere.

However, this festive atmosphere turned into blood the moment the two sides collided.

At this time in Tianxingzong, all the cultivators of the law stood there quietly, looking up into the sky. They didn't attack, because although those flying cats had different levels of cultivation, they didn't have a single law monk.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a dense and violent roar in the sky, and then black spots fell towards the ground one by one.

Some of these black spots are flying cats, and some are human monks.

Qin Shuang sighed slightly. With his own help in the past few decades, the cultivators of Tianxingzong have improved too fast. Every realm has not been consolidated, but they have forcibly improved their cultivation by relying on the immortal veins. This makes their real combat power very vain. In just one confrontation, many Tianxingzong monks were killed or injured.

The growth of a monk needs the baptism of blood!

After this time, the surviving monks will become stronger, and the Tianxingzong will also become stronger!

Qin Shuang withdrew her gaze, and looked towards the ground again. The Chaos Beast on the ground had begun to approach, and in half a day, she should be able to reach Tianxingzong.

How many Chaos Beasts are there?

There is no end in sight!

Fortunately, it can be seen that the destination of these chaotic beasts is the Tianxingzong. With the strength and quantity of this chaotic beast swarm, if they attack other sects of the human race, no sect can resist them.

and……

Qin Shuang has not found the shadow of the demon monk so far!

"ah……"

There are endless screams in the sky,

Attracted Qin Shuang's eyes again. Then I saw a flying cat inserted its claws into a monk's chest, and then bit off the monk's head.

Blood sprayed out from the monk's neck cavity, and sprayed on the face of the flying cat, making that cute appearance become hideous. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the monk's body in a few strokes.

"laugh……"

With a barbed tail, piercing the balloon-like defensive shield.

"puff!"

The barbed tail pierced the monk's heart.

"puff!"

The flying cat was also cut in half by a sword.

"Clatter..."

Flying cat's internal organs fell out of it, as well as human thighs, arms, heads and other limbs that had just been eaten by it and had not had time to digest.

The flying cat that was cut in two and the human monk whose heart was pierced by its tail fell to the ground.

"boom……"

A light ball bombarded the body of a flying cat, and the flying cat's body was instantly bombarded into pieces, and blood rained down.

The human monks in the sky have already started to form teams, and the speed of strangling the flying cats has begun to accelerate.

Qin Shuang stood halfway up the mountain, looking at the battlefield where the sky was fighting. At this time, the sky was blood red, which was the blood rain formed by fresh blood. Her face became ugly.

She knew that the combat power and cultivation level of the monks of Tianxingzong should not be equal, because the cultivation base had improved too fast, but she didn't expect it to be like this. It's not that they don't have combat experience. How can I say that among the hundreds of thousands of people, many of them have participated in the assistance of Shangyuan Continent and have rich combat experience. It's just that he has practiced in closed doors for decades, and he hasn't gone out to do it. His experience can't keep up with his own cultivation. It's just that in less than a quarter of an hour, more than 10,000 people were killed or injured.

Of course, none of the monks who suffered casualties were good, even if they knew they would die, they all blew themselves up and dragged Fei Tianmao to die together. However, there are too many flying cats.

At this moment, a fairy king couldn't bear it anymore. The figure suddenly lifted into the air and rushed out of the big formation.

"Clang clang..."

A full moon scimitar was sacrificed by him, more than a hundred scimitars. After the sacrifice, the more than a hundred scimitars were enlarged in the air. Each scimitar was more than 100 meters long, hovering in the air Rushed into the group of flying cats.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

"Puff puff……"

More than a hundred round moon scimitars formed a huge meat grinder. Countless flying cats were strangled, screaming and falling from the sky, and more were strangled to pieces before they even had time to scream. .

"boom……"

The space vibrated, and a huge Chaos cultivator over a hundred feet rammed towards the Human Immortal King from a high altitude. It was also an Immortal King, with a hundred arms under his ribs, each holding bones of different shapes. Some are like spears, some are like knives, some are like hammers...

More than a hundred round moon scimitars are twirling crazily in the air, and any flying cat that touches the full moon scimitar will be strangled instantly.

The human fairy king saw the hundred-armed chaotic monk, raised his finger in the air, and pointed at the hundred-armed monk who was rushing towards him.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

More than a hundred round moon scimitars cut the air, spinning at high speed thinking that the hundred-armed monk would strangle him.

"Clang clang..."

The hundred-armed cultivator swung his hundred arms, and the weapons of various shapes in his hands danced, knocking a round moon scimitar flying, and his huge figure rushed towards the human fairy king without slowing down.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

More than a hundred round moon scimitars continued to attack the hundred-armed cultivator, and the human fairy king quickly retreated to distance himself from him. Streams of blood shot out from the body of the hundred-armed cultivator. The immortal king of the human race still hurt the hundred-armed monk.

But the hundred-armed cultivator didn't care, and took big steps in the air, closing the distance between him and the fairy king of the human race.

The Immortal King of the Human race who was flying back to distance himself pushed towards the hundred-armed cultivator with a single palm. His palm was slow, as if he was pushing something very heavy.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the air was instantly frozen into frost, which fell to the ground like snow. An ice dragon was born in the ice fog and swooped towards the hundred-armed monk.

The body of the hundred-armed monk was covered with frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the frost turned into ice, freezing him into an ice sculpture.

The ice dragon in the air opened its mouth wide and swallowed the hundred-armed ice sculpture into its belly.

The whole sky has become one at this time, and various Taoisms complement each other, like human monks shrouded in balloons, standing in a ball with the flying cat.

"boom……"

It seemed that there was only this roar left in the whole world. All the monks and flying cats turned their eyes towards the voice.

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