The Earth Conquers All Worlds

A wind blade flew out from his hand, and the white-haired old monk didn't stop. The next moment, a talisman burned at the tip of his finger, and a weaker wind blade flew out again.

"defense!"

One of the wind blades came right at the flying snail, and the snail screamed in fright, and the team's whole body lit up with red shields at the same time.

Before it was over, the teams on the left and right rushed to support, and laid down two layers of internal force shields in front of the snail team again.

Chi Chi Boom!

The wind blade was extremely sharp, and the shield that could withstand a full-strength attack in the early stage of Qi refining was cut through two layers, and the last layer of the shield burst open.

The wind blade fragments scratched the ground deeply, and some smaller stones were cut in half, leaving cat-like marks on the rockery.

The same was true for the attacking team on the other side. Although it was more difficult, the three teams together still blocked the full attack of the white-haired monk.

Whoosh!

While the white-haired monk was attacking, the spear-controlled elite group and another group's condensed internal strength long sword blasted on his white shield.

The white light of the mottled shield, which seemed simple and simple, flickered slightly, easily blocking the attacks of the two small teams.

"A monk in the middle stage of Qi refining has a magic weapon, and can barely compete with a monk in the late stage of Qi refining without a magic weapon.

We can't break his shield. "

"It would be nice if the president was here."

The roar continued, and the situation became stalemate. Some players sighed.

Long Spear also regretted: "It's a pity that none of us can control eight long swords to attack at the same time with the cultivation base of the foundation stage. If the eight long swords can form a pattern, forming the prototype of the formation will definitely break this shield."

It is extremely difficult to control the internal strength and energy formed by nearly 400 people. Even Hei Jian, the former Nascent Soul stage monks, cannot be manipulated with the cultivation base of the Foundation Establishment stage.

It must at least reach the initial stage of gas refining.

Zhao Shi is an exception, he has this ability, but he is not here.

"die!"

After a stalemate for a while, the white-haired old monk turned pale, and swung two wind blades again. The two wind blades moved forward and backward, forming a concentrated attack.

This was not over yet, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and a wind blade flew out again, he had been injured before forming a three-chain chain of wind blades, and now the black sword team with the weakest breath killed them.

"Help!"

The three mid-stage Qi refining attacks came at the same time, and Hei Jian was so frightened that the souls of the dead screamed loudly.

whoosh

Needless to say, the other seven internal strength swords no longer attacked the white-haired old monk himself, but slashed towards the wind blade.

boom!

There was a louder continuous explosion, and the smoke and dust cleared away, revealing the figures of the Black Sword team. More than ten people died, and the Black Sword also looked miserable, but they were not dead yet.

Whoosh!

The next moment, except for Hei Jian and the others, the seven long swords with internal strength all attacked the white-haired old monk whose white shield had turned a little gray.

boom!

"Walk!"

The white-haired old monk was blasted back five steps, with blood overflowing from his mouth, and his shield was dim. Only a little light remained on the quaint black iron shield.

"I hope that you and others will always be together, and don't let the old man seize the gap."

In the cold words, his figure flashed, came to Zhao Xuan's side, grabbed him with one hand and ran outside without hesitation.

Obviously, he was defeated by a group of mortals, and he was not as indifferent as he comforted his apprentice.

A light blue light flashed behind him, taking advantage of the gap between the attacks, he jumped three feet high in one step, and ran out of the county mansion across a small team.

During the period when the spears were recovering, they couldn't catch up for a while.

Hearing this person's threatening words, Long Qiang sneered and said with Sen Han, "Squad Eight, Liu Sheng!"

As a former Nascent Soul cultivator of the Three Swords Guild who joined Zhao Shi, Liu Sheng still leads a team of players even though he has only recovered the early stage of Dao Foundation Establishment.

Zhao Shi's promise to treat everyone equally has been fulfilled.

Hearing the cold words of the spear, Liu Sheng's eyes flashed with anger, but he had to roar:

"Blood Sword Art!"

Under Liu Sheng's order, more than 50 members of the Eighth Squad showed helplessness, blood flowed out from their bodies, forming a scarlet sword that seemed to be flowing blood and shot at the white-haired old monk.

As soon as the sword flew out, more than 30 people from the eighth team fell down like logs, their bodies were cold and their breathing stopped. They were all pale and dry, and there was absolutely no trace of blood in their bodies.

The blood sword seemed to have a dizzy magic sound, which made the fast-running figure of the white-haired old monk froze slightly, and then he could only vaguely see a red sword shadow in his consciousness, which was comparable to Qi refining. The mid-term cultivator's full-strength attack hit his extremely dim black iron shield.

"No……"

boom!

In the horrified eyes of the white-haired old monk, the blood sword blasted on the black iron shield, blasting the shield away, and then blasting him mercilessly on his bent body, blasting him flying more than ten meters, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

When he fell to the ground, his breath dissipated, and he had obviously reached the dying side.

bang bang bang

Behind him, the moment the blood sword hit him, Liu Sheng of the eighth team and the remaining 20 or so people fell down one after another. In the eighth team, ten mid-stage foundation-builders, a dozen early-stage foundation-builders, and more than twenty Bone Refining Realm warriors all died, leaving none left!

Shhhhhhh

No one saw the tragic situation of the eighth team, and the remaining seven teams quickly rushed towards the white-haired old monk and Zhao Xuan. In the blink of an eye, seven internal strength swords surrounded the seriously injured two people.

"Forgive me!"

Zhao Xuan was so frightened that his nose burst into tears: "Zhao Shi, no, the elder brothers said that they would let you spare my life."

He was lying on the ground, completely embarrassed, and he no longer had the proud appearance of an immortal in the Qi refining period before.

"etc!"

Lance ordered.

The seven flying swords stopped.

The players glanced at each other.

Someone said: "The boss seems to have really said it."

"Then let these two go?"

Someone suggested, which made Zhao Xuan overjoyed.

Long Qiang shook his head: "No, these two people are fighting guerrillas and harassing us every day is unbearable."

Zhao Xuan was in a hurry: "Don't worry, my master and I will never show up here again to take revenge on you."

The players and the spears ignore them, only ghosts will believe what you say.

After thinking about it, the spear opened his system panel and dialed two communication numbers at the same time.

After waiting for the figures of Qi Yan and Ji Rong to appear in front of him, he asked:

"Group leader Ji, deputy group leader Qi, there are two monks here, one at the early stage of Qi refining and one at the middle stage of Qi refining.

Still alive, a total of 1,500 points are needed, do you want it? "

In terms of the amount of guild points, the scientific research group is still the richest, and poor ghosts like them cannot compare.

The other players glanced at the spear in admiration. Sure enough, the official has a long-term vision. Isn't this another waste utilization to make another fortune?

Qi Yan glanced at Ji Rong, it seemed that they were together.

"Living?

Did you just catch it?

I said why there was so much movement in the front yard, it was rumbling all the time. "

Ji Rong scratched his hair like a chicken coop, without any intention of bargaining: "No problem, you can get the two of them here."

"The leader of the season is very generous."

The long gun first gave a thumbs up, and then said: "We will send it here, but the two presidents seem to say that they want to live. Can you be gentle when you are doing the experiment."

Ji Rong nodded: "Okay, I see."

Zhao Xuan on the ground looked terrified: "What are you going to do? My elder brother will not let you go when he comes back. Let me and my master go quickly!"