Chapter 227: Another Attack, Withered Sword: Destruction, Destruction of Buddha

With long hair and a weathered face, he held a long sword and stared forward.

Jian Ku was like a lonely swordsman standing on a lonely peak, facing the wind. His eyes were gray. Looking closely, his eyes seemed to contain boundless loneliness.

His hair was black and white, with a few strands of white hair mixed in the black hair, fluttering in the wind, showing the vicissitudes of life.

He was a little unsociable, but he gave people firm hope. Looking closely, he found that there was a trace of glory of life in the withering loneliness.

Suddenly, he raised his head slightly and looked at many alien races and beasts.

The sword just now was just a small test, but at this time, the Ice Dog and other tribes were facing a great enemy.

Especially many alien races, they became nervous.

The chief of the Ice Dog tribe thought of the sword that had just made him palpitate, and asked, "Who is he?"

The leader of the Thousand Feathers tribe quickly replied, "Sir, he is called Jian Ku, and he is the dean of the second largest academy of the human race, Bingzhu Academy. He is good at swordsmanship. It is said that he has three swordsmanships: Ku Ji Sword, Ku Gu Sword, and Ku Rong Sword. Each swordsmanship is very powerful. I hope you will be careful in dealing with it."

The chief of the Ice Dog tribe nodded, indicating that he understood.

The aliens and the alien beasts were facing a great enemy, and they were ready to release their skills at any time, but on the other hand, some people on the human side were sloppy and not serious at all.

I saw a young man wearing a jacket and sunglasses, sitting on a big rock, crossing his legs, turning on his watch and playing games, as if this was not a battlefield, but a playground.

His attitude of ignoring others invisibly hurt the self-esteem of the beasts on the side of the alien beasts. M.

The human side was not surprised to see this. The dean of the God-born Academy of the First Academy was notoriously unruly, and they had long been accustomed to it.

However, the opponent was strong, and with him and Jian Ku, the victory of this battle was almost certain.

At this time, the driver came over and said, "Hey, are you going to make a move?"

Chiyu looked up at him and smiled, "Is Jian Ku not enough?"

The driver was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent when he remembered Jian Ku's strength.

"But I'm afraid I can't keep them!"

The driver actually wanted to keep these dozens of ninth-level enemies. If Chiyu could make a move, the chance would be even greater.

Chiyu heard this, pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll block their retreat, what do you think?"

The driver was overjoyed, patted his shoulder, and smiled, "Great, don't let me down!"

Chiyu touched his sunglasses and laughed, "I'm not like you, absolutely reliable! Wait for good news."

After that, he slightly gathered strength under his feet and flew away.

Everyone only felt a faint light flash, but when they looked again, they could no longer see the faint light, and thought they were dazzled.

At this time, Jian Ku led dozens of ninth-level humans and drew his sword again.

"Withered Sword: Destruction!"

Boom!

The sword was raised and swung down, and the sword energy was raging across the sky.

I saw a withered yellow sword energy falling from the sky. This sword energy was darker than the previous one, and the withered and lonely breath was more intense.

Not only did it contain withered and lonely, but also withered. This was the withering before death, and it contained the breath of death.

Before the sword energy approached, the beasts were desperate and miserable.

They seemed to see a tree, which gradually became withered and defeated, and finally turned into a dead tree.

A few crows flew across the sky, leaving behind crows, which made the scene even more desolate.

Suddenly, the sword energy came unnoticed, and the chief of the Ice Dogs shuddered again, suddenly woke up, looked up, and immediately showed a look of horror.

"Ice Extreme Shield!"

With a loud shout, a huge ice shield appeared. The ice shield was so large that it covered a piece of the sky and blocked the sword energy below.

"Wake up!"

With its loud shout, the beasts woke up one after another, and each of them showed a look of fear.

Just now they fell into withering, as if they believed that they were approaching death and their lifespans were about to end, so they no longer had the heart to resist.

If they were not awakened, the consequences would be disastrous.

Boom!

The sword energy hit the ice shield.

With a click!

The ice shield broke in an instant, and the ice scattered.

Seeing this, the beasts quickly released skills to block it, and then they wiped out the withered sword energy, but at this moment the beasts' hearts had begun to waver.

"The Heavenly Dog Eats the Moon!" Suddenly, the Ice Dog Clan leader used his best trick, opened his huge mouth and swallowed everything around him.

The human race was immediately shocked and said in surprise: "What an amazing swallowing power, everyone, how can we break the situation?"

Yan Jun smiled and said: "My stove fire can break the situation!"

Jian Ku nodded, stepped back a few steps, and gave his position to Yan Jun. Yan Jun walked forward and threw out another stove fire.

Seeing the stove fire coming, the Ice Dog Clan leader's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly stopped the Heavenly Dog from eating the moon.

This stove fire contains a trace of the power of the people. If it is swallowed, it is easy to pollute the soul, so it is quite afraid.

Jian Ku had no expression on his face and shouted: "Everyone, kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jian Ku drew another sword.

"Withered Sword: Buddha Destroyed!"

The sword energy crossed the sky and turned into a pagoda, and rays of light lit up on the pagoda.

The stupa is a place where the relics of the monks are stored after their death. The stupa appeared at this time, which also meant the manifestation of the power of death.

As expected, the stupa appeared, and gray sword energy with golden light swept across.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Jun rushed up with a flame in his hand, the divine monk stepped on the ground and slapped it, and the driver commanded three beasts to rush up.

Not to be outdone, the remaining dozens of ninth-level humans used their methods to attack powerful enemies.

Rays of light illuminated the entire sky.

Boom! !

The battle here was far better than elsewhere. Dozens of ninth-level warriors attacked together, sweeping away all the surrounding trees.

Not only that, the ground collapsed tens of meters, forming large craters like meteorite craters.

boom!

boom!

boom!

"Kill!" The human race rushed forward.

"Roar!" The beasts were not to be outdone and charged away.

far away.

Lin Yu picked up a few skill crystals from the ground, looked up at the battle over there, and felt complicated.

"When can I participate in this high-level battle?" Lin Yu muttered to himself with a little envy.

"Forget it, let's forget about it for now. When I get back to the base, I can lie down. Once my safety is guaranteed, I can let go of myself and fight monsters. This place is still not safe and I can't let go!"

"Hey, what is this?" Lin Yu looked down and saw an evil-looking grass covered with blood-colored lines, growing vigorously from the soil.

What he noticed was not the appearance of the grass, but the fact that it grew very fast, almost changing its appearance all at once.

Lin Yu waited for a while, and the grass had grown to more than three meters high.

Lin Yu was surprised, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"No, this is not a plant, but a ferocious beast: the blood-striped grass-headed mango!"