From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

The wild world and the Great Wall of sword energy.

On the battlefield that stretches for three hundred thousand miles, a huge number of monsters surged in from the horizon, like waves hitting the sword energy dam built by the sword immortal leaving the city, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

Turbid and clear are opposites.

In the eyes of the sword cultivators on the ground, the monsters were rubbing shoulders with each other, like thousands of ghosts howling, all with ferocious expressions, bursts of bloody stench from their mouths, whistling like the wind, constantly eroding the thickness of the sword energy dam.

The most violent wave subsided, and the sword immortals no longer tried their best to stop it, but began to look for the great demon of the upper five realms hiding among them.

On the Zi-shaped battle front, hundreds of earth immortals led a total of three thousand sword cultivators to join the battlefield.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the number of cultivators in the lower five realms is slightly less than that in the three realms of Dongfu, Guanhai and Longmen. One reason is because they grow rapidly, and the other is because of the excellent effect of sword luck on the retention realm. As for the third reason, it is a bit cruel. If the local sword cultivators cannot break through the realm, they will most likely die in the bloody battle. Here, only children under the age of fourteen can get some preferential treatment.

The monster rushed towards them. At the hub of a battle line, the sword servant and thirty sword cultivators formed a formation to fight.

The basic combat team is composed of Earth Immortals as the main force and five Dragon Gate Realm as the auxiliary force. The sword formation is like a five-sided snowflake, constantly rotating at a constant speed, like delicate parts that continuously wear down the demon army, while ensuring that each snow-edge group has room to rest.

Hundreds of monsters broke into the attack range. A young woman from Longmen Realm wearing a snow-white hairpin called out to the five sword cultivators in her team, and the six of them drew their swords together.

The standard long swords of the sword workshop have only two characteristics. One is that they are thick and heavy, and are not easily broken by the skin and bones of monsters. They can also be polished many times to restore their sharpness and extend their service life. The second is that they can suppress victory. All standard long swords are basically made of monster bones, which have an additional killing power against the enemy.

Six sword lights burst out, like a giant fan, and connected with each other under the effect of the sword formation, disinfecting a layer of monsters.

After drawing the sword, the Snow Leng team immediately moved their position to give the most suitable attacking point to their comrades in the rear.

During this period, sword cultivators who still have strength to spare can activate their own flying swords, and the casualties caused will be converted into military merits and belong to them.

However, it is worth mentioning that 99% of the sword cultivators in the world cannot possess a mysterious and mysterious natal flying sword. Having two is already a special case. The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are the most common and the most stable avenue.

After several rotations, the ground was covered with blood, flesh and bones.

A young demon who was hiding himself crawled out from the belly of the corpse, wearing silver armor, and punched the young woman who came to the front again. A snow hairpin was also recognized by the wilderness for the military exploits of ten thousand years. All major sects and the demon court were willing to exchange it with resources, and then concentrate a certain number of them to deliver to Tuoyue Mountain, so as to get a reward that would satisfy even the big demons.

This kind of snow hairpin is essentially the "fragments" of the fundamental formation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. In a sense, it symbolizes the strength of the sword's luck. After the second refining, it is attached to the snow hairpin in the clothing workshop, thereby realizing the blessing of swordsmanship and increasing the growth rate.

The young woman sensed the danger and had no time to swing her standard sword a second time. She could only use her natal flying sword which she named "Golden Cut".

Gold of the Five Elements strengthens sharpness and has a simple, even crude effect. But in fact, this is the true portrayal of most of the tens of thousands of sword practitioners. Even in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the sword style only belongs to a small group of top combat forces.

According to the joint calculations of several ancestors of the magicians, if tens of thousands of local sword cultivators can possess flying swords with "weird" magical powers, then within a time span of 10,000 years, it is very likely that they can rely on infinite variables to combine to come up with a truly permanent solution, because the flying swords can cooperate with each other.

The golden flying sword was quite fast and pierced through the silver armor.

The young demon was not angry but happy. His whole body turned into a mud-like ball of flesh. The broken side of the magic armor shrank and suddenly crushed the flying sword. He retracted his pretend punch, rolled several times to adjust his position, and after returning to human form, he delivered a real punch.

The demon tribe, Tai Sui, has the largest number and reproduces the fastest. They can basically only be used as food, but their huge base number makes this tribe the largest in the lower five realms in the wilderness. Eat them at will, kill them at will, and let them die at will.

Zu Taisui's Hedao means "a house full of descendants", while Wu Shuangjiang, one of the ten people in the Qingming world, will soon become a tycoon and his Hedao means "all lovers in the world will eventually get married". Both of them belong to the harmony among the three ways of Hedao, and have the same purpose.

The Savage Ancestor Tai Sui never fights back when attacked or retaliates when scolded. Her combat power is extremely low among the same level. She hides in a hidden mobile cave, constantly reproducing sea quantum descendants. She herself never participates in any disputes. She is considered a cancer that has existed since ancient times. Even if anyone among the giants can defeat her, no one can kill her. She can be revived from her descendants.

On the battlefield, in just a moment, the demon youth who was at the sixth level of martial arts threw his fist forward with great force. His real body was a mountain of flesh. He allowed several sword energies to fall on him, and he was not hurt at all even though he was riddled with holes.

The young woman swordsman lost her natal flying sword, her avenue collapsed, and her realm dropped directly to the Guanhai realm. She was ready to self-destruct in the Qihai cave abode and return the sword.

The sword servant, who was also a woman, felt a little bit reluctant, so she swung her sword. The sharp sword light several meters wide killed the young demon. She herself was only responsible for blocking the enemy earth immortals who had the ability to destroy the team.

The next second, while the sword was being drawn, a lightning seal was cast with all his might. The lightning flashed through the air and directly hit the sword servant's abdomen. Then the demon immortal behind him was even more decisive and directly blew up the magic weapon in the middle of the refining process. He killed a sword cultivator of the same level with one blow, and he would make a lot of money when he returned.

Arcs of electricity and waves of air filled the air, and the sword servant plunged headfirst into the ground, pushed out sideways, and plowed a gully.

The young woman screamed, "I'm a waste, why save me!"

The sword servant propped himself up and returned to the core, gritting his teeth and shouting, "Get back immediately, don't mess up the formation!"

The war was raging, demons were dying in droves, and sword cultivators everywhere were also suffering casualties one after another.

Jiang Yuan was floating in the air above the Zi-shaped battle line. Seeing that no one came to find him, he directly summoned his natal flying sword, Thousand Mountains and Dusk Snow. One became two, two became three, until a hundred thousand tiny flying swords materialized. Then, a thousand Pagoda Mountain Earth Talismans emerged from his sleeves. One earth talisman was matched with a hundred flying swords, and finally formed into the Snow Edge Sword Formation.

A thousand snow-white hills fell.

A large number of earth immortals and demons attacked together, various magic weapons rose into the air, and then shattered like colored glass, with fragments splashing in pearly luster.

The moment it landed completely, thousands of mountains shattered and a rapidly spreading blizzard broke out. The rapier and the fragments of the magic weapon formed snowflakes, swirling and cutting, strangling the flesh and bones of the monsters, and gradually formed a giant blood-red tornado.

The entire battlefield is clearly visible to all.

All the monsters within a radius of hundreds of miles were wiped out.

On the Sword Qi Great Wall, two sword immortals from the Hidden Official lineage, Luo Shan and Zhu An, led the sword cultivators to supervise the overall battle and calculate the military achievements. The number of enemy troops rushing towards the Zi-shaped battle line was suddenly cut in half with just one sword. It was conservatively estimated that tens of thousands of monsters and humanoid monsters were killed, the number of earth immortals exceeded two hands, and the number of seriously injured was difficult to estimate.

Just as someone drew his sword, a long-planned ray of light rose from the next front and headed straight for the target's heart.

The illusion that was still there was thus shattered.

(End of this chapter)