Mortal's journey to immortality

"Wanyu Sword Formation" is actually just an offensive formation without any defensive means. It just uses powerful attacks to make the opponent unable to break through and can only be killed or unable to cope with passive defense. If once let The opponent has been attacked all the time or completely ignored the critical hits of the "Wanyu Sword Formation", which is when the formation breaks. This is the only shortcoming of this formation.

Within a radius of thirty miles, hundreds of thousands of spiritual swords roared in an instant, sending out extremely sharp swords flying from all directions, besieging the Earth Divine Ox, Tian Qingpeng and Feng Yan Sect monks. in it.

The sword light and sword gang were like hundreds of thousands of swimming fish, shuttling back and forth within thirty miles, constantly harvesting the lives of some fifth- and sixth-level earth sacred cows and fifth- and sixth-level Tianqingpeng.

"Moooh"

"Moooh"

"Bah bah"

"Bah bah"

After two breaths, dozens of earth sacred bulls and dozens of sky green rocs let out shrill screams and were torn apart by the sword.

Within thirty miles, hundreds of sword lights flew out from every inch of space. These sword lights were everywhere and penetrated pervasively.

The Earth God Bull hurriedly released a circle of thick and solid earth-yellow Gang Qi to protect the entire demon body. All the Sky Green Pengs let out a "Qing Ming" and a touch of cyan demon Gang surrounded them. More than 200 members of the Feng Yan Sect The infant monks used their own defensive treasures to cover themselves completely.

"Everyone, please don't mess up the formation. There is no defensive means in this formation. Everyone should protect themselves. This formation is left to us to break."

Zhang Shunfeng saw the weakness of the "Ten Thousand Rains Sword Formation" in an instant. The five great monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul, as well as the five eighth-level peak demons of the Earth Divine Ox and Azure Peng Clan were about to flee forward. Go, completely ignoring the thousands of sword lights around him that stab back and forth repeatedly.

"Hmph, if our clan's "Ten Thousand Rains Sword Formation" is only so powerful, how can it be worthy of the name of our Caiyu family's strongest attack formation." Caiwei snorted coldly when she saw this.

As soon as he finished speaking, within thirty miles, it was as if it was raining heavily. The sword light in the whole world suddenly turned into a rain of swords. Every earth sacred cow, every Tianqingpeng, and every Fengyan Sect monk The sword light and sword energy around him suddenly surged ten times, fifty times, two hundred times, five hundred times, and finally broke through to a full thousand times within two breaths.

Millions of sword lights filled a thirty-mile radius, strangulating the entire space until it was almost torn to pieces.

"Moooh"

"Bah bah"

"what"

.......

Sixty breaths later, the sword rain suddenly dissipated and everything returned to calm.

When all the Earth God Bull, Tian Qing Peng, and Feng Yan Sect monks secretly took a breath and relaxed, it was like thunder on the ground.

"Boom" a loud noise.

Nearly ten million sword rays came suddenly like a heavy rain, killing countless people from the three tribes, and their shouts shook the sky.

The sword rain only existed for five breaths, but it caused more casualties than sixty breaths. At this point, the sword light finally dissipated, and all the vegetation and rocks within thirty miles of the dense forest disappeared, leaving an unusual patch in the dense forest. Empty barren land.

Rivers of blood flowed on the ground. This attack caused the loss of more than 700 level 5 and 6 pure blood sacred bulls and more than 30 level 7 sacred bulls.

The Azure Peng Clan was far inferior to the Earth Divine Bull because of its defense against the Gang Qi, and even lost nearly a thousand level 5 and 6 Azure Peng and more than 40 level 7 Azure Peng old demons.

Fengyan Sect's more than two hundred Nascent Soul monks, under the protection of powerful defensive treasures, also lost fourteen Nascent Soul early stage masters.

"Human race! I will definitely be at odds with you. Damn you, I'm going to kill you all!" An eighth-level peak demon from the Earth God Bull looked at the mutilated bodies that looked like cows and birds all over the ground. Let out a thundering roar.

It was so frustrating. The alliance of three clans, which was powerful enough to crush any large sect, could not even touch the shadow of the enemy. It suffered heavy losses in just a few dozen breaths. This made them angry and furious.

The remaining Earth God Bull and Tian Qingpeng also secretly tightened their hearts, wishing to find the human race immediately and tear them into pieces to vent the fury in their hearts.

"Let's go, damn, get revenge!"

Zhang Shunfeng had a gloomy face. He roared wildly and took the lead. He jumped over a hundred feet away and flew towards the battlefield in the valley like a cloud-piercing arrow.

Now that things have come to this, he can only add fuel to everyone's anger.

A sad army will win, an angry army will be braver, and the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road, so he took the lead and ran towards the decisive battle!

"Oooh!"

"kill!"

"Kill his parents to the point where they don't even recognize him!"

"Come on!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

The alliance of the Earth Divine Bull, Tian Qing Peng, and Feng Yan Sect, with overwhelming fury, let out high-pitched and angry shouts one after another, and leaped towards the valley where the decisive battle took place regardless of the cost.

Suddenly, the roar of mountains and tsunamis quickly reached the ears of Yaojun, Caiwei and more than 400 Nascent Soul stage monks.

At this time, all of them were sitting around in a natural cave in the dense forest, meditating to recover the mana they had just lost due to the "Ten Thousand Rains Sword Formation".

At sixty breaths, everyone's mana was less than one-third. They did not hesitate to swallow the ice clan's spiritual liquid that could restore mana. When they were about to retreat to the battlefield, Caiwei made an instant decision. Such a good opportunity , when the other party is relaxed, they should kill their effective forces at any cost.

As a result, more than 400 Nascent Soul Stage monks were devoured by the formation for three-quarters of their mana within five breaths, which also caused them to temporarily lose the ability to reinforce the battlefield to the east.

When the rain of swords dissipated, they quickly gathered together, and then fled hundreds of miles away to find a natural cave. Zhang Huaiyuan personally set up an isolation formation, and they speeded up their time to restore their mana.

Of course, since all the resources prepared by the Miao Nian Sect for the war were almost exhausted, they had to take out their own treasures. Although it was not as good as the precious Azure Dragon Return Spiritual Pill and the Ice Clan's mysterious spiritual liquid, it was still better than the quantity. , If one elixir fails, then two. Whether it is for the victory in the final battle, or for the difficulty of cultivating immortality for so many years, they have to desperately seize the time to restore mana and repair injuries as much as possible.

Life is the most important thing.

If you are killed due to a slight shortage of mana or a sudden injury during a fight, you will really regret it.

Except for the intense trading of various spiritual materials such as elixirs, treasures, talismans and seals with each other at the beginning, all the four or so Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses became silent.

There may be many things on their minds, from the unwillingness and why they were involuntarily recruited to participate in the war between the two clans at the beginning; to the thrilling and thrilling battles with Feng Yan Sect and various monsters in the past few years. The brutal and bloody scenes of life or death, intrigues, and deceptions elicit a knowing smile or a sigh; and then the helplessness of meditating desperately to recover mana and injuries.

Some thought of the sect, their disciples, relatives and the Taoist companion they were looking forward to tens of millions of miles away...

Some thought of enemies tens of millions of miles away, treasures hidden away, wishes that have not yet been realized, and the apology that has not yet been spoken...

Some thought of the excitement they felt when their sect or family discovered their powerful talents when they were young, or the regret of not being able to explore the upcoming secret realm...

......

However, they all understand that as Western Desert people, even if they die, they will be gently covered by the vast land of Western Desert. Until the next life, they are still willing to fight for the entire Western Desert, even if they die in battle. regret!