Chapter 461: Battle! Ancient Aliens

"That's exactly what I meant."

The white-haired Loli licked her hands, and after a few clangs, her fingertips popped out sharp nails, and she rushed towards the alien warriors in a flash.

Xiaobai is not interested in people who have surrendered to alien warriors, because they are humans, and after surrendering to aliens, their vitality and flesh have changed.

However, the pure-blooded ancient aliens are all great supplements.

"Then I'll go and help too."

Hu Meizi laughed, her figure turned into a fragrant breeze, and she also rushed into the battle line.

"Don't look at me, if I take action, they won't have any fun."

Xuanyuan Ling'er saw Murong Luoxue's eyes and pursed her lips with a lack of interest.

The spiritual body can naturally control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and Xuanyuan Ling'er's cultivation is far above everyone else. If she takes action, Xiaobai and Hu Meizi will only be able to watch the show.

"..."

Murong Luoxue did not speak after hearing this, but looked towards Lin Yuan.

She was full of vitality, and it seemed that if Lin Yuan was defeated, she was ready to attack at any time.

At the same time.

Lin Yuan had already seen the warrior who threw the spear.

That was a warrior...who had horns on his head and looked very different from ordinary people.

"Is this...the ancient alien race?"

Lin Yuan's heart moved slightly.

He had heard that the appearance of the ancient alien race and the human warriors was very different, and they could be identified at a glance. They had some characteristics similar to those of monsters.

"It was you who blocked the attack of this saint son?"

When Lin Yuan discovered the alien warrior, the alien warrior also discovered Lin Yuan.

The two eyes met, and invisible sparks collided in the air instantly.

"That's right."

Lin Yuan thought for a moment and nodded. In the first glance, he had seen the other party's cultivation.

Entering the ninth level of the saint, one step away from entering the saint master realm.

With such a cultivation level, if it were an ordinary human warrior, Lin Yuan would almost not take the opponent seriously - even the ninth-level Saint Master Lin Erye was accidentally cut by his sword.

However.

Facing a foreign race that he had never really fought, Lin Yuan would not take it lightly.

"I am Yan Tian, ​​the Holy Son of the Fire Scale Clan. No nameless soul will be left under my spear. You, tell me your name."

The young man with horns on his head looked at Lin Yuan, and danced with the spear in his hand. "You can catch my flying spear, you are qualified to die under my spear."

"Lin Yuan."

Lin Yuan also looked at the other party. He then noticed that there were actually several Saint Master auras behind Yan Tian, ​​and it seemed that they were secretly protecting Yan Tian.

"You all retreat."

Yan Tian glanced behind him and ordered expressionlessly.

As soon as the voice fell.

Lin Yuan found that those auras had completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, his eyes showed a bit of intriguing color. What Yan Tian did was completely beyond his initial expectations.

If it were him, he would never talk about a duel in this situation.

"I can feel that you have a martial arts intent that is close to the Tao. It just so happens that I have been trapped in the ninth-grade spear intent for thousands of years. Today's battle is the time for me to break through!"

Yan Tian seemed to see the meaning in Lin Yuan's eyes, and said with a smile, "Let's do it."

After that.

He swept the spear in his hand and raised the long tassel upside down, as if waiting for Lin Yuan to take the first step.

Lin Yuan certainly would not be polite to his opponent.

He directly took out the Changtian Ancient Sword from the storage ring, and then the ninth-grade sword intent in his body burst out without reservation.

"Sure enough!"

Yan Tian saw this and a greedy look flashed in his eyes.

He could vaguely feel that there seemed to be more than just the ninth-grade sword intent in Lin Yuan's body!

Lin Yuan's figure flashed, and when he came to Yan Tian's side, he directly handed out a sword.

He didn't use the killing move of the Great Wilderness Sky Sword right away.

Yan Tian wanted to use him to break through the limit of the ninth-grade spear intent, and Lin Yuan also wanted to use him to sharpen his sword intent!

"Come on!"

Yan Tian shouted, sweeping the spear in his hand.

Ding!

After a crisp sound, an invisible shock wave spread out from the place where the two spears and swords collided.

In an instant, more than a dozen alien warriors who had no time to dodge were shattered by this shock wave.

In front of the Saint Realm warriors, those below the Saint Realm are all ants.

These alien warriors are indeed not weak, but Lin Yuan and Yan Tian are not ordinary Saint Realm warriors. The battle between the two ninth-grade extreme intents, even if it is just the aftermath of the fight, is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can withstand.

"Sure enough."

Lin Yuan's eyes condensed, and his fighting spirit in his heart became more and more intense. His figure circled Yan Tian like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out from time to time.

Ding Ding Ding! !

Changtian and the other party clashed with their spears several times in a row, but the two were still unable to tell who was better.

"It seems that this guy's spear intent has also reached the peak of the ninth level."

Lin Yuan's heart moved slightly.

Yantian looked at Lin Yuan with more greed.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of someone to catch Lin Yuan and feed him with moves.

Because Lin Yuan's sword intent was too sharp.

It was very difficult for him to resist.

"Looking at his life fluctuations, he is no more than 30 years old at most."

"At this age, he can comprehend such sword intent. If he is allowed to grow up, what will happen?"

Yantian looked at Lin Yuan and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

His ninth-grade spear intent was achieved after practicing martial arts for two thousand years, and he finally achieved the ninth-grade spear intent.

This is already an unprecedented genius in the Huolin clan.

But compared with Lin Yuan, it is completely...

"I'm going to get serious next, you'd better be careful."

Yan Tian regained his mind and fought with Lin Yuan several times in succession. He obviously had a huge lead in martial arts cultivation and experience, but he never got the upper hand.

This made Yan Tian a little annoyed.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Lin Yuan had already comprehended the tenth-grade sword intent. Although he couldn't use it for the time being, he had a bird's-eye view. When he used the ninth-grade sword intent, it was like a college student looking at addition and subtraction in kindergarten.

"I couldn't ask for it."

Lin Yuan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

When the spear in Yan Tian's hand suddenly released the spear light, the sharpness of the ancient sword in his hand also surged.

At the same time

A dazzling firelight appeared around Lin Yuan. With the blessing of the fourth level of the Divine Fire Mysterious Art, the power of his martial arts increased a hundredfold!

"Great Wilderness Sky Sword."

Lin Yuan shouted in a low voice, and the sharp edge of the sword in his hand surged, as if he was going to cut through the world with one sword.

At this moment.

With Lin Yuan and Yan Tian as the center, hundreds of miles around were illuminated by the shocking sword light.

"What a sharp sword!"

Yan Tian secretly praised, but the spear in his hand also instantly spit out a thousand-foot spear light, and a huge fire scale phantom appeared behind him.

It was obvious.

Yan Tian also planned to launch his strongest attack.

This confrontation was not only about the winner, but also about life and death!