Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

But even so, none of Junwen and the others flinched. Instead, they fought more and more bravely in the face of the bird's offensive. ＋◆Top＋◆Point＋◆Small＋◆Said, even sticking to it, using his own flesh and blood to block and bump, just to drag these birds to death, so as not to pose a threat to the people on the ground.

Seeing such a tragic situation, Xin Biantian couldn't hold back the blood and tears in his eyes.But at this moment, he couldn't do anything, he could only release his greatest strength with each blow, gritted his teeth, and repelled the herd of beasts coming up from all directions, time and time again.

Xin Biantian has the cultivation base of the peak of Tiange, and the Dao Qi in his body is quite considerable, but even so, he can't bear the consumption of Dao Qi.The feeling of weakness and powerlessness is constantly amplifying and becoming stronger.Not only the body, but also the tense and depressed mind are constantly challenging Xin Biantian's limit.

By this time, Xin Biantian almost no longer had any hope, and he could even die before others.Watching familiar people fall down one after another like this, the pain is indescribable.

It seems that all the cultivators in Taoyuan Valley have the same idea, one by one desperately, many of them even gave up defense directly, just attack with all their strength, and then attack again!

There was a burst of explosion in front of him, and Wen Xiong's dustpan-sized fist hit a black steel pig hard.Although the black steel pig has rough skin and thick flesh, it can only be regarded as a low-level fairy beast. If it were the previous Wen Xiong, this punch could knock everyone down.But the result now is that Wen Xiong punched him out, Wu Gangzhu just shook his head, Wen Xiong was shocked and backed up three steps in a row, if Xin Biantian didn't hold him back with his back, there is no guarantee that he would not Will sit down on the ground.And in this sea of ​​beasts, once you sit down, it will be very difficult to stand up.

Looking at Wen Xiong who was panting and panting, his complexion was pale, Xin Biantian felt pain in his heart.The beast taming family is favored by the heavens, and they are born with strength and energy far beyond ordinary people.In Xin Biantian's impression, it seems that he has never seen Wen Xiong so tired.

"Brother Tian! You belong to the chasing wind clan, if you escape now, there is still time!" Wen Xiong stared fiercely at the herd of beasts in front of him, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Escape? You asked me to abandon everyone and escape alone? Wen Xiong, who do you think I am?"

"For Zhixuan, you have to save her!" Wen Xiong suddenly turned his head, his eyes glowing red.

"Zhixuan..." These two words jumped out of Wen Xiong's mouth, turned into a sharp dagger, and pierced Xin Biantian's heart fiercely.The pain almost made him suffocate.

The overload of brutal fighting made him forget the pain for a while, but Wen Xiong brought it up again. To be honest, Xin Biantian really wanted to blow his head off with a punch!

Biting his lips tightly, Xin Biantian wanted to use the more intense pain on his chest to cover up this heartache, otherwise he might collapse on the spot.

Drops of blood emerged from the lips, then gathered together, and slowly flowed down the corner of Xin Biantian's mouth.Anyone could see that Xin Biantian's body was trembling slightly.After a while, Xin Biantian suddenly exhaled a long breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "There is no need for this..."

"No! Zhixuan will definitely not die, she must still be alive! Brother Tian, ​​you have to go to save her, you have to go!"

Wen Xiong roared like crazy, his appearance was even scarier and crazier than wild beasts.The fairy beast that rushed forward was frightened by it, and lingered three feet away, not daring to approach easily.

"Brother Biantian, lead everyone to live!"

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar in the sky. Xin Biantian looked up and saw Junwen's chest was pierced by the claws of a barefoot eagle.The blood splattered like a injection, until it gathered into a rain of blood in the sky.But Junwen didn't seem to notice it at all, he just stared at Xin Biantian.

"Junwen!" Xin Biantian's heart seemed to be punched hard by an invisible fist, the pain made him even stop breathing.

Junwen didn't speak any more, but let out a roar, ignoring the eagle claws that pierced his chest, turned over suddenly, and hugged the neck of the barefoot eagle.Immediately, amidst the angry and panicked chirping of the barefoot eagle, the Yuan Mansion was detonated resolutely.With the strong shock wave, the barefoot eagle was instantly blasted into pieces of meat all over the sky.

"Brother Xin, let's go first!"

"Brother Tian, ​​I won't embarrass you!"

"Grandma is a bear, I'm going to fight you flat-haired bastard!"

"Living in this world, why is it so difficult to try to be clean? Hey!"

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Junwen's last feat seems to have inspired the few remaining people.Amidst loud shouts and lamentations, several Taoyuan Valley cultivators who fought bloody battles with the birds unexpectedly made the same choice by coincidence.The sound of self-explosion came one after another, and it was as if a blood rain firework show was ushered in the sky. Groups of blood rain competed to bloom, dyeing the sky red.

In the blink of an eye, Xin Biantian didn't even have time to dissuade, seven or eight Taoyuan Valley monks, together with seven or eight wild birds, all turned into blood rain.The sky, which had been noisy for a long time, fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

Not only the sky, but the ground too!

The tragic choice of Junwen and others not only shocked all the cultivators in Taoyuan Valley, but also frightened those crazy beasts. The world became quiet all of a sudden, and needles could be heard.

Drops of warm blood fell from the sky and dripped on Xin Biantian's face.Xin Biantian froze there as if he had been immobilized, unable to move.

The scene of Junwen and other monks self-destructing was automatically played in a loop in his mind.And every time it is played, it is enough to make Xin Biantian's heartache want to burst.

"Brother Tian, ​​this, this, this..." Wen Xiong turned his head to look at Xin Biantian, blood and tears welled up in his eyes, and the two-foot-tall man couldn't even speak at this time, and his body kept moving in sadness and anger. trembling.

"Ah Xiong, do you still let me escape?"

When Xin Biantian asked, Wen Xiong's fists were clenched even tighter.In this situation, not to mention that Xin Biantian will not escape, even if he escapes, he will probably live in guilt and anxiety for the rest of his life, and that kind of pain is definitely worse than death.

Seeing that Wen Xiong didn't speak, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Xin Biantian's face, and while slowly clenching the hilt of his sword, he said, "Zhan! Zhan him, the sky is dark, Zhan him's blood flows like rivers, Zhixuan...she Waiting for us to reunite with her!"

After saying this sentence, Xin Biantian's figure fluttered suddenly, and a three-foot cold front in his hand burst out a sword light that was ten times more glamorous than usual, and mercilessly sprinkled on the herd of beasts, setting off a wave of blood!

"You bastard! I smashed you!" Wen Xiong howled angrily, and what flew out was not his fist, but his whole body, and smashed hard at the black steel pig that had knocked him back just now.Now that the strength has been exhausted, use your own body weight!

Wen Xiong is well aware of his own strengths and weaknesses, his body is two feet tall and weighs no less than five hundred catties, under this pounce, his strength has multiplied several times.After all, the black steel pig's reaction was not flexible enough, and it was actually crushed to death by Wen Xiong.

The heroism of Junwen and others ignited the fighting spirit of every monk in Taoyuan Valley. The battle that had just been silent for a moment immediately entered a second, more intense climax.

Those Taoyuan Valley people who had never practiced martial arts, or whose cultivation base was too low, could only avoid watching from a distance, suppressed their grief and indignation, and took action one after another.Shoot crossbow arrows, stones, and use all your strength to shoot at the herd of beasts!

It is certainly scary for a fairy beast to go crazy, but if a person goes crazy, it will only be even more terrifying!

"Roar~~~"

Just when the battle between humans and beasts was at its worst, a dragon chant suddenly resounded through the sky, and then it turned into countless waves of people, as if it was real, shaking people's hearts.

"Yes... what is it?"

Xin Biantian's heart trembled suddenly, and his face was full of horror.The cultivators in Taoyuan Valley share the same hatred and have just stabilized their positions. If another super fairy beast appears at this time, the consequences can be imagined.And listening to this roar, what is it if it is not a super fairy beast?

Xin Biantian, who was shocked, couldn't help but let out a sigh in his heart. Could it be that the sky is really going to destroy Taoyuan Valley?

"My eyes are dazzled, how is it possible? Brother Tian, ​​I think we'd better end it on our own..." Wen Xiong shook his head repeatedly, staring in one direction, his expression so painful that he could squeeze out two catties of bile.

Following Wen Xiong's gaze, Xin Biantian raised his head to look, his eyes couldn't help but round up, and his breathing became even more rapid.In his line of sight, a hundred-foot-tall dragon approached with its teeth and claws open.Wherever he went, coercion spread, as if he wanted to crush everything in this world!

Where is this super fairy beast?It is clearly a real beast!What kind of evil did the people of Taoyuan Valley do to be so hated by the heavens?

Wen Xiong's words are not bad at all, it is better to commit suicide than to be swallowed by a dragon!

"Axiong, you are not a beast tamer, can you speak animal language?" Xin Biantian couldn't help turning his gaze to Wen Xiong, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

Wen Xiong shook his head with an extremely bitter expression and said, "Brother Tian, ​​you think highly of me! Not to mention me, even the elders of our clan have no ability to communicate with dragons. Besides, what can I say to dragons? Let him hold us high and let us go? I’m afraid he snorted and sprayed us to death before I finished speaking! In the eyes of dragons, we humans are no different from ants, and we are not worthy to talk to them at all!"

Xin Biantian stopped talking, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Dinglong's speed was extremely fast, passing dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.Xin Biantian's heart tightened suddenly, even if it was a dragon, he couldn't stand still.Otherwise, how could they be worthy of Junwen and others who blew themselves up to death?

Seeing Dinglong rushing towards him, Xin Biantian's Dao Qi circulated to the extreme in an instant, and when Dinglong approached, he made a full blow.

But what Xin Biantian never imagined was that the huge body of Dinglong twisted suddenly and rushed directly into the herd of beasts.

Covered with colorful dragon scales, the huge dragon's tail, which shone with infinite brilliance, swept across the herd like a falling jade pillar.With just one sweep, hundreds of immortal beasts turned into blood and flesh, and the power was so fierce that Xin Biantian gasped.

A fairy beast with rough skin and thick flesh can't stop this sweep, but if it were replaced by a human body of flesh and blood, the consequences would be even more unimaginable...