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Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!On the eleventh sea, the gusty wind screamed, and the majestic spiritual power collided and shattered on this boundless sea.

Four young generations of geniuses guarded the four-way fixed-shen formation, resisting the army of 100,000 monsters, and the war of peerless power was fought in another dimension.These venerables tore the space again and again, broke the space again and again, and tore it again.

The small islands on the sea were affected by the power of the mighty men from space, sinking one by one to the bottom of the sea.

Even the boundless sea, which can contain all things, can be seen being rolled up by a powerful force, forming a tornado tsunami, and then being burned and evaporated by a more powerful force.

Luo Jianqing was guarding the position of the Azure Dragon, and he could hear loud noises coming from far away.He held the Xuanling Sword in his right hand and the Mingguang sapphire bead in his left hand. He was already anxiously painful in his heart, but he was very calm on the surface. He led the remaining 6,000 people behind to continue to maintain this four-way calming formation. .

The power on the Mingguang sapphire beads continued to spread, and many green lotuses descended from the air, causing the tens of thousands of monster beasts to be suppressed and destroyed.

The longer the time passed, the more anxious Luo Jianqing became.

He didn't know which demon venerated Xuan Lingzi met, but he knew that no matter how high his master's cultivation base was, his strength would definitely be greatly reduced if he didn't even hold the Sword of Life.Under such circumstances, suppose Xuan Lingzi meets Du Jue Tian Lao... that situation will be very dangerous!

When Luo Jianqing was anxious, he heard a hum!

The Mingguang sapphire beads trembled slightly, and a little white light shone from the slit where the beads split.Luo Jianqing shrank his eyes, flipped his hand and retracted the Mingguang sapphire bead, and at the same time raised the Xuanling Sword, drew it out easily.

Zheng!

A slender and cold sword gleamed in the sunlight, as if it were made of ice, and the sword was glowing with cold light.Not as gentle as the Mingguang sapphire beads, once the Taihua sword was out of its sheath, it was so sharp that it cut through the air and issued a very fine sword chant.

The monk on the side looked at this scene in surprise, and asked, "Friend Luo, what are you?"

Luo Jianqing frowned and said in a calm tone: "This sword of my master can be regarded as half an immortal weapon, enough to deal with it."

The monk originally wanted to ask something more, but seeing Luo Jianqing's cold look, he had to take his question back.

Luo Jianqing raised the profound spirit sword and pointed it at the monster beast. Whenever he swung the sword, the sword light would sweep across a large army of monster beasts and cut the heads of countless beasts.When the ten eighth-tier monsters saw this, they roared and charged towards Luo Jianqing. Luo Jianqing was not afraid of one enemy ten.

Not to mention that he is now the cultivation base of the tribulation stage, even if he is still in the fit stage, he will never be afraid of the four monsters who are also in the fit stage.

As time passed by one minute and one second, Luo Jianqing was already numb in the fight.

What makes a war exhausting is not necessarily the hardships of the war, nor the difficulties of the war, but the torture of the will of the people's will that this war continues.Luo Jianqing felt that he must have killed more than ten thousand monsters, perhaps twenty thousand.However, the army of monster beasts under the black pressure seemed to be unable to kill no matter how much they could kill. One and two were killed, two and four were killed!

Luo Jianqing waved the profound spirit sword countless times and cut off the heads of 23 monster beasts again.

Just as he was about to swing the sword again, he heard a breaking wind sound from a distance, his eyes lit up, and he quickly looked around.I saw a white figure flying towards him quickly from the distant sea and sky communication.

The man's figure is not burly and tall, but in his right hand he is carrying a huge white wolf who does not know his life or death.

Luo Jianqing opened his eyes wide and watched this person appear.When this person appeared, all the middle-level monsters retreated in horror, and the ground-level monsters were also shaken back by the strong pressure of the opponent.

When Xuan Lingzi moved his right hand, the blood-covered white wolf was thrown on the sea level by him. Without knowing what spell was cast, the giant wolf was lying on the water, bleeding all over.

Luo Jianqing looked at the familiar white wolf and recognized who it was at first glance.

However, he had not had time to be surprised, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw Xuan Lingzi flying in front of him.

A little blood was stained on a handsome face, Luo Jianqing moved his gaze from Xuan Lingzi's face to his chin, and finally stopped at his left shoulder. He was shocked, and then subconsciously said: " Master, you are injured!" Luo Jianqing quickly held onto Xuan Lingzi.

A white robe had long been wet with blood, and the mottled blood stains lined the pure white brocade robe, shocking.

Xuan Lingzi shook his head: "There is nothing major."

Luo Jianqing tightened his fingers, hesitated for a moment, after all, he still didn't say anything in front of so many people.

So far, this war has lasted a full eighteen days.

The Azure Dragon won the first victory. With Xuan Lingzi present, Luo Jianqing soon controlled the Azure Dragon Formation and captured all the thousands of remaining monsters.Among them, three thousand monsters were cut under the sword, and tens of thousands of monsters directly surrendered, no intention to fight again.

At the same time, at the position of Xing Wei, Xing Wei encountered the Xuanwu formation controlled by the monks of Gui Yuanzong, and there was nothing to do.

If you hit them, they just sit down and recite the scriptures; if you hit them with all your strength, they still sit down and recite the scriptures!

A basalt formation was guarded by these monks into a complete tortoise shell, not to mention whether it could be breached, it was impossible to even be injured.

Xing Wei only consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and was hit for three full days without injury; and the monks headed by the spiritual master also chanted the Buddha with peace of mind and did not take the initiative to attack.

As for the White Tigers, the situation is much more critical.

The ancestor of the Bai family is the only peerless power in the eight great aristocratic families who has reached the late Mahayana Great Perfection. Looking at the human race, his strength can also rank fifth.But now in front of him, it is Yao Zun Yin Ji!

Although Yin Ji is the last of the Four Demon Venerables, she can be said to be the most difficult one of the Four Demon Venerables by virtue of her research on the formation and her various tricks.

In today's cultivation world, apart from the departed Demon Sovereign Demon Qianqiu, the oldest is the ancestor of the Bai family.However, compared with Yin Ji, the ancestor of the Bai family is just a junior. A thousand years ago, Yin Ji shined on the battlefield of the two races.

When fighting with Xing Wei, the ancestor of the Bai family wielded a long gun, transforming into a white phoenix, whistling towards Yin Ji.Although it was impossible to win, with the help of the four directions, the ancestor of the Bai family was able to reluctantly fight with Yin Ji, dragging her footsteps, making her unable to succeed.

However, no matter what kind of attack the ancestors of the Bai family made, Yin Ji could immediately find the easiest way to resist his attack.Whenever the snake's tail flicked hard, the nearly ten thousand cultivators in the position of the white tiger tightened, always worried that Yin Ji would break the four-way calming formation.

In the entire Eleventh Sea, the most anxious battle is Suzaku.

Du Juetian lives in the depths of the demon realm all the year round, rarely revealing his strength, but no one dares to look down on him.More than a thousand years ago, when the demon clan still had the demon sovereign of the sky rank, the old Dujuetian obviously only had the pinnacle of the ground level, but the demon god of the sky rank at that time gave him a bit of face.

Now, Dujue Tianlao has already entered the heavenly order.

This hunched white-haired old man stood in front of nearly tens of thousands of people, lifted the yellow wooden crutch in his hand and gently moved it, and the ground shook the mountains and the sea surged.Venerable Hao Xingzi and several other Venerables joined forces to resist, and they could barely block the attack of Du Jue Tian Lao, and took a slight advantage.

This great battle is a war of attrition.The demon power of Dujue Tianlao is endless and continuous, but Venerable Hao Xingzi is gradually showing signs of decline. In the long run, Dujue Tianlao will be able to defeat the Vermillion Bird's formation and thus break the four-sided fixed spirit formation.

The old Dujuetian looked calm, and instilled his majestic spiritual power into this boundless sea, and attacked the human army headed by Hao Xingzi.In the evening of this day, as usual, he attacked unhurriedly, conserving his strength, until he suddenly stopped moving and looked to the east in surprise.

The monster army who attacked the Azure Dragon Throne was defeated!

Du Juetian's grizzled brows frowned tightly, he yelled, and suddenly retracted his crutches, making a fist with his right hand.At this moment, everyone Xiu discovered that when Du Jue Tianlao's robe slowly fell from his wrist, his muscles hidden in his clothes were so strong!

The huge muscles were formed into lumps, and the fierce power was full of strong visual impact, making everyone stunned.

"Thousand woods withered vines, this is the only one!"

Rumble!

The terrifying demon power formed a huge mountain in the sky, covering the sky!

Thousands of monks on the sea looked at the giant mountain in horror, and saw that the dark demon power formed a giant hand at the bottom of the mountain!Saying it is a mountain, in fact, it is more like a big hand made of a rock. There is a big mountain on the back of the hand, but the palm of the hand is straight to the thousands of monks.

Hao Xingzi shrank his eyes and shouted, "Yunmo, here comes the sword!"

Zuo Yunmo immediately lifted the Taihua Sword, Venerable Hao Xingzi held his right hand, and the Taihua Sword turned into a stream of light and flew into his palm.

The old white-haired venerable held a long sword in his hand, fighting against this huge mountain with only one man and one sword.

"Qingyang is an order, Taihua is a sword."

I saw a huge sword shadow emerging from the Taihua sword, which was a hundred feet wide and ten thousand feet long.When this sword shadow formed, thunders rang out in the sky, and a silver-white thunder slashed from the sky and smashed on the sword shadow, causing the emptiness of the sword shadow to condense into a real object, exuding majestic power. .

"Taihua sword third style, run to the sky!"

When the mountain collided with the giant sword, the sea was shaken out of a vacuum of a hundred feet radius.Countless monks backed back one after another, and Zuo Yunmo, who was only in the late stage of the combination, almost fell out of the center of the Vermillion Bird position. However, he gritted his teeth and blocked him with his sword, abruptly from this terrible Stabilize your body in the shock wave.

With this collision, the giant sword pierced the mountain, but the sword shadow also shattered instantly.

Venerable Hao Xingzi spouted a mouthful of blood, and Du Juetian's face was pale, and his lips were bleeding.

And Zuo Yunmo behind Hao Xingzi's face was even more like gold paper. He pressed his lips tightly, but when he heard a "click--", the long sword in his hand was broken every inch, into pieces!

Hao Xingzi turned around in horror: "Yun Mo!"

Blood kept flowing out of Zuo Yunmo's mouth. He raised his hand to wipe the blood, but the blood still kept flowing down.Zuo Yunmo turned his hand and took out a pill from Najie, and swallowed it directly.He curled the corners of his lips slightly, revealed a warm smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, disciple... it's okay."

The natal sword is broken, how can it be all right?

But now, whether he can hold the Vermillion Bird's position is more important than the injury of a late-fitting monk.

Hao Xingzi was also unable to check Zuo Yunmo's injury, he raised the Taihua sword, and confronted the old Dujuetian again.The two fought back and forth in the void of space, shattered the space, and continued to fight in the Eleventh Sea.

Hao Xingzi couldn't compete with Du Juetian at all, watching Du Juetian find an opportunity to attack Zuo Yunmo directly.

Right between this electric light flint!

A golden sword light rushed in from the distant sky, cut through the sea, collided with the demon attack of Dujuetian, and shattered together.

After Du Juetian's body ate, he slowly turned his head to look at the person coming.

Xuan Lingzi's left shoulder still has three deeply visible claw prints, but his expression is very calm, his eyes calmly looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, and he said calmly: "You are old alone, the situation is set."

Du Juetian's gaze turned on Xuan Lingzi and the Tsing Yi monk beside him, and then he calmly said, "If Jin Li is still there, this time the ending will definitely not be like this."

Xuan Lingzi said: "However, he is not there."

Du Juetian remained silent for a long time, and finally sighed, turning his head to look at the many monsters that were stunned behind him.Then he looked down at the sea again, the corpses of the monster beasts that had not been crushed by the pressure of himself and Hao Xingzi and others for a long time, he raised his head to look at Xuan Lingzi, and said: "The monster is defeated, and the human is winning. ."

The short six words whizzed past in the biting sea breeze and gradually disappeared.

Luo Jianqing's eyes were slightly startled, he only felt that he had misheard something just now, he didn't seem to grasp any key words, and it seemed that what he had just heard was just an illusion.

Xuan Lingzi turned his eyes and glanced at his disciple, curled up the corners of his lips, showing a rare smile, and quickly hid it.He looked at Dujue Tianlao and said, "My human race, what I want is not victory."

Du Juetian's old face sank: "What do you want?"

As soon as Xuan Lingzi raised his right hand, a huge white wolf appeared in his hand.

Old Du Juetian's pupils shrank, before speaking, he only heard Xuan Lingzi say: "What the Human Race wants is that the Demon Race no longer has the power to fight back."

"Xuan Lingzi, you dare!"

boom!

The golden sword light pierced through the heart of the giant wolf's back, and then burst out from the chest.The scarred white wolf shook his whole body, reluctantly opened his eyes, and looked at the angry Du Juetian before his eyes.

"God...God old..."

Du Juetian's face flushed, and he roared angrily: "Xuan Lingzi!"

The giant wolf stared at Tianlao stupidly, and found that the latter hadn't paid attention to him, but looked at the man Xiu who had broken his demon pill with an angry look.The giant wolf was silent for a moment, a white light flashed, transformed into a human form, and fell into the sea.

Xuan Lingzi held up his long sword, pointed at Dujue Tianlao, and said coldly: "In addition to the demon pill of horns, my human race also needs to punish the demon pill.

Luo Jianqing might never forget this day.

The Yao race and the human race have fought for many years, and the elite geniuses between the two races have been killed and injured countless.

Tens of thousands of years ago, there were nearly a hundred demon lords of the demon clan, and countless people in the human clan could become immortals.But now, in the entire Xuantian Continent, there is only one cultivator in the transformation stage, Xuan Lingzi, and the only Heaven-ranked Demon Venerable.

No one knows why the war started, but knows that once this war starts, it cannot be stopped.

Not only for resources, but also for the billions of compatriots who died between the two races.

When the night falls, the Terran triumphs.Xuan Lingzi's sword pierced the demon pill of Hao Li, forcing