Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

There was an explosion in the air.

The Witch Clan makes its debut.

Hundreds of thousands of witches suddenly appeared in front of the Shenshi tribe.

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Shenshi tribe Shi Shengshi dare to be here, you should stop being presumptuous."

The martial saint jumped out.

He walks with a sword in his hand, and is dressed in white, which is truly majestic.

Behind him, there are dozens of Wu Zun.

"Shi Gandang, his name is quite prestigious."

"I am Wushan, and I have come here to take your life, and I will not die."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Shan led a hundred thousand witch soldiers to kill him.

Accompanying him were dozens of Daluo Golden Immortals and hundreds of Taiyi Golden Immortals.

The huge evil spirit shook the situation.

The sky seemed to dim, and a wave of despair suddenly appeared.

"Da Luo Jinxian peak, hurry up and lead the tribe to retreat, I will stop them."

Shi Gandang shouted angrily, his words trembling a little.

This Wu Clan army is too powerful.

Now, we can only try our best to let more people escape.

Those dozens of Martial Venerables were also ashen-faced.

"Walk."

One of them cast his magic power, swept away billions of human races, and fled in one direction.

In an instant, dozens of Wu Zun took some human races and fled in all directions.

However, compared to the hundreds of billions of clansmen, what they took away was less than one-tenth.

"Follow me."

"Kill the clan and extract the soul."

Wu Shan ordered the ten Da Luo Jinxians to lead the army to chase down the fleeing human race.

"It's your turn."

"Kill me."

Wushan has a tiger-headed human body with bone spurs on his back, which is ferocious and terrifying.

With a body of several hundred thousand feet, he stepped into the human race and began to torture and kill.

The evil spirit soared to the sky, and the blood flowed like a river.

The Shenshi tribe is too horrible to look at.

The army of the Wu tribe is like a wolf in a herd of sheep, unstoppable.

"Wu Shan, you are courting death."

Shi Gandang's blood and tears flowed down, he flew with his sword and charged towards Wushan.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

The divine sword under his feet turned into tens of thousands of sword shadows.

Those ten thousand divine swords were condensed on top of Shi Gandang's head.

"kill!"

Wan Jian returned to the sect, and the shadow of the sword was like a dragon, attacking Wushan.

Ding Ding Ding!

The divine sword directly collided with Wu Shan.

Shi Gandang's face was filled with joy, this is his strongest trump card.

"what?"

Shi Gandang had a look of disbelief.

That peerless ultimate move did not penetrate Wu Shan's body.

"Is that all you can do?"

Wu Shan grasped the divine sword, using both hands vigorously.

Snapped!

The Excalibur was broken into two pieces.

"Now, it's my turn!"

Wu Shan opened his hands and grabbed Shi Gandang directly.

"Can't move."

Shi Gandang was imprisoned by a huge force and couldn't even move.

The next second, before he could react.

Wu Shan's big hand grabbed him.

"Die."

Using force with both hands, Shi Gandang turned into flesh.

His soul was drawn out by Wu Shan and collected in his pocket.

"Shi Sheng was killed by that witch, I will fight with you."