My brother is too strong

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Demon Race appeared, unscrupulously exuding a powerful aura, like a storm erupting, blowing across the human race, making many human races feel suffocated.

"Yuan, Yuanying!"

"One, two, a total of thirteen!"

"The Nascent Soul of the Demon Race looks more powerful and terrifying!"

"Oh my god, with such a burly body, does our human race have a chance of winning?"

"Everyone, don't panic, we have formations, so we are not afraid of these savages!"

"The demons have no brains, they don't know what formations are!"

There was a lot of discussion on the human side, and the attack slowly stopped.

Because these attacks have no effect on Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Demon Race towered in the sky, his tall figure was like a demon king from hell, exuding a terrifying aura.

"The weak and inferior human race should be wiped out from this world!"

"kill!"

The ruthless words of the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Demon Race spread throughout the world, and then they started to act one after another, attacking the large formation of the Human Race.

Most of the large formations on the human side are second- and third-level formations, and there are not many large formations at the fourth level, and they are all used as the main formation to connect to other large formations.

Some Nascent Soul monks of the Demon Race attacked the formation from a distance, bombarding each other with the formation.

There are also Nascent Souls of the demon race who are more direct and straightforward, using their own bodies as weapons, like a shell that soars into the sky, and ruthlessly bombards the formation.

The powerful force bombarded the formation, making the light of the formation sensitive and unstable, and the human monk who presided over the formation even spurted blood and passed out.

Some powerful people defeated a large formation with a single blow, and some bombarded a few times and made a large formation useless.

If things go on like this, it won't take long for the large defense line that the human race relies on to collapse across the board.

Fortunately, the Nascent Soul cultivator from the human side also appeared immediately.

"Demon Race, court death!"

"Arrogant demons, let me meet you today!"

"If there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, if there is no way to hell, you will come, and you will seek your own death!"

"The losers in the land of exile have the face to come back?"

"kill!"

The appearance of a celebrity Nascent Soul cultivator made the cultivators cheer.

"Okay, this is the Nascent Soul of our human race!"

"Haha, Mozu, are you still arrogant?"

"Great, there are a few more Nascent Souls on our Human Race side than the Demon Race, so we're sure to win!"

"Sixteen versus thirteen, our human race has three more Nascent Souls, hehe, the demon race is doomed now!"

Amid the cheers of the human monks, the Nascent Soul monk of the Human Race turned into a streamer, soaring into the sky, passing by like a shooting star, and killing the Nascent Soul of the Demon Race.

Because both sides are Nascent Souls, the scope of the real fight is too big.

Both sides unanimously soared into the sky, fighting towards the even higher sky, using it as a battlefield.

"kill!"

The two sides did not have too much nonsense, they came to the sky, and quickly used their means to kill each other fiercely.

One was wearing a white spiritual armor, stepped on the third-grade royal air shoes, held two spiritual talismans in each hand, and looked at the opponent in front of him with a sneer.

"Stupid demons, coming to Dongzhou is your biggest mistake!"

"die!"

As he yelled, the two fourth-level talismans in his hand lit up, one erupted with red light like a flame burst, and the other white light flowed like lightning.

Two different attacks double-teamed from left to right, and above the vast sky, a dazzling light burst out, bursting incomparably, and ruthlessly swept towards the demons in front of them.

Red flames surged into the sky, reflecting half of the sky red, white lightning pierced the sky, and the surrounding area turned into a sea of ​​white thunder.

One left and one right completely blocked the escape route of the demon monks.

The demon cultivator remained motionless, allowing two kinds of attacks to roar, and finally submerged him in them.

"Looking for death!" The human Nascent Soul cultivator laughed loudly, "No brain really is no brain, except for some muscles, nothing else..."

However, before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

He saw a scene that made him unacceptable.

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Demon Race slowly walked out of the radiant smoke that was constantly exploding.

Unscathed!

"That's enough patience?"

"You!" The human Nascent Soul cultivator was extremely horrified. His attack was not to mention fierce flames, but it was not something ordinary people could bear.

The demon monk in front of him was extremely relaxed.

The Mozu Nascent Soul cultivator grinned, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, showing a cruel smile, "Humans, weak things, shouldn't continue to exist."

Then he laughed, and the aura on his body exploded. The terrifying aura made him look like a ferocious beast, revealing its sharp minions and sharp teeth to its prey.

The Nascent Soul cultivator from the Demon Race charged straight at him, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

"Damn!"

The terrifying aura made the cultivator's face change wildly, and a sense of danger surged into his heart.

But in the end it was the Nascent Soul cultivator, he shouted, "Arrogance!"

Then several talismans appeared in his hands, and the light surged again, fiercely blasting towards the demon monks.

"Oh!"

The two sides fought for several rounds, and finally let the demon monk Nascent Soul kill the human Nascent Soul monk.

A punch hit him hard.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out wildly. At this moment, the human Nascent Soul cultivator felt the breath of death. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he panicked, turned and ran away.

"Have a frenzy!"

In the distance, the Nascent Soul cultivator rushing over to shout, intending to rescue him.

However, the speed of this Demon Nascent Soul cultivator was beyond the imagination of the human race.

With a flash of his figure, he appeared behind the opponent, punched fiercely on his back, and once again beat the opponent until blood spurted out.

Finally, under the terrified eyes of the human monk, the demon monk Nascent Soul smashed his opponent to pieces, and the Nascent Soul came out of his body and fled in a panic.

"Damn!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Demon Race easily held the Nascent Soul in his hands, and under the horrified eyes of other human Nascent Soul cultivators, he completely killed his opponent.

"Haha, this is the weak human race!"

"kill!"

After killing a human Nascent Soul cultivator, the morale of the Demon Race was greatly boosted, and the fierce flames became more intense...