The Immortal Xiaoqiang of the Great Desolation

Chapter 71

After that, Xiao Qiang showed Luo Hu the way several times, and Luo Hu finally brought Xiao Qiang back to the west.No wonder, in the previous life, Luo Hu only dived and only surfaced at the end. It turned out that he was a road idiot.During this journey, Luo Hu took Xiao Qiang almost around the prehistoric world. For this reason, Xiao Qiang's flying speed has been greatly improved. His own flying technique "Heavenly Void and Dust".It can reach 11 miles in one step, which is much less labor-saving than that of the monkey, and there is no need to somersault.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiang and Luo Hu bumped into the scene where the Qilin and Feng clan led the tribe to attack the Zhuxian Sword Formation presided over by the demon guardian.

Xiao Qiang and Luo Hu looked from a distance, and saw the Feng Clan commanding the troops. Nine hundred and ninety-nine Da Luo Jinxians of different bird clan powerhouses surrounded a peak Feng Clan powerhouse of Luo Jinxian, forming a formation attack.On the other side, a Qilin Clan Daluo Jinxian peak powerhouse also led tens of thousands of Taiyi Jinxians into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, flanking the Feng Clan formation from left to right.

At this time, the Jade Immortal Sword Formation has been broken by these two large formations, "What kind of formation is this? It's so powerful, I didn't expect it to be able to deal with the Jade Immortal Sword Formation? I didn't expect this scene to be so grand." The momentum generated by the two groups of formations formed by the coalition forces was shocking. He had seen this scene in his previous life, even when watching the military parade in front of the TV, he had never been so shocked. His mouth was wide open and never closed.Millions of troops from both sides collided like two huge waves on the huge front that stretched thousands of miles, and immediately aroused countless bloody pieces of blood, pieces of weapons and magic weapons, at least thousands of people were here In the first wave of contact, the body died and the soul disappeared. This is war, a meat grinder that uses countless lives as fuel to run.In this kind of fighting of millions of people, the strength of an individual is small. Unless he has the cultivation base of the quasi-sage, he is powerless to intervene in the development of the battle in this huge battle.

"This is the Hundred Birds of the Phoenix Clan and the Phoenix Clan of the Qilin Clan." Luo Hu introduced to Xiao Qiang in a low voice, his eyes closely watching the changes on the battlefield.

"You come with me." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiao Qiang to agree, Luo Hu grabbed Xiao Qiang's figure for a moment, and then held the black lotus sword to attack the Qilin clan strongman at the front of the galloping beast formation, and Xiao Qiang Qiang was thrown into the formation of the Demon Cult behind him.As soon as Xiao Qiang hit the ground, he was watched by the Demon Cult fighters around him.

The strong Qilin tribe was unprepared for a moment and was injured by Luo Hu. The shadow demon and others behind the Zhuxian Sword Formation recognized Luo Hu's identity, and shouted together, "See the leader, the leader's magic skills are unrivaled, and he will rule the prehistoric world." Appeared, the Zhuxian Sword Formation once again sent out a majestic aura that soared into the sky, and the morale of all the Demon Cult's side was immediately boosted. The already exhausted nerves of the soldiers in the army suddenly became as excited as if they had taken drugs, and their morale was high , rushing and killing against the Qilin clan army, unexpectedly reversed the situation in a short period of time, from being suppressed by the Qilin clan to being beaten by the Qilin clan.Unexpectedly, Luo Hu played such a great role as a spiritual pillar in the hearts of the people of the Demon Cult.

The strong Qilin tribe who bore the brunt was injured by Luo Hu, and the formation dispersed as soon as the charge dropped, and was caught off guard by the demon cult members who were waiting in front of them, and they were defeated. "Quickly, go and tell the patriarchs." The general of the Feng clan, who only knows how to fight in the distance, saw this situation and hurriedly asked the soldiers next to him to report the situation to the patriarch and ask for support.

Breaking through the Qilin clan's galloping array of beasts, Luo Hu rushed into the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Array with the Black Lotus Sword in his hand, and pointed his sword straight at the Phoenix clan Daluo Jinxian who was surrounded in the center.

Facing Luo Hu's menacing attacking sword, the strong Phoenix clan turned pale with fright, hurriedly summoned a large array of strength, shouted angrily, a fiery red saber appeared in his hand, and swept out the attacking sword one by one. , the long knife spit out a huge knife gang of more than a hundred feet, rolled up a violent wind, cut through the void and slashed at the black lotus sword.

"Clang", the black lotus sword and the fiery red saber collided, and the strong Feng clan's face suddenly turned pale as if he had been bitten by lightning, and he shot back violently. The next road is thin blood mist.Seeing that the people in the main formation were injured, the surrounding Da Luo Jinxian powerhouses panicked for a moment, and the formation also dispersed. Luo Hu showed his supernatural power in the face of a pile of soft persimmons, and rushed into the enemy formation with a black lotus sword in his hand. Like a tiger in a herd of sheep, it is difficult to have an enemy under the black lotus sword. For a while, no one can stop him.

Soon, the injured Feng clan strongman came before him, and Luo Hu stabbed at him without hesitation, "Bold, don't hurt my people." Hearing an angry shout in the void, the sky was full of fire and burned towards Luo Hu, Luo Hu didn't dare to take it head-on, and gave up on the strong Feng Clan man, and the Ten Thousand Demon Tower dangled past his head.

Xiao Qiang looked around after hearing the sound, and saw a heroic man standing in the sky, angry and disobedient, exuding a rushing aura, a rushing aura, full of the oppressive feeling in the flames, Although this aura was not directed at him, Xiao Qiang still felt as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​flames, as if he was being scorched by the flames everywhere.

"Luo Hu." Zu Feng gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Hu, as if he wanted to swallow him.

"That's right, this seat is Luo Hu, the leader of the Demon Cult. You are Zu Feng. Since you alone are no match for this seat, retreat quickly, and maybe this seat will spare you." Luo Hu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zu Feng , with a lazy and authentic expression.

"That's right, we didn't expect you, Luo Hu, to hide so deeply. I'm not your opponent..." Zu Feng said sadly. Even the strong are no match for that Luohu, how powerful is this Luohu.

"Haha, brother Zufeng alone is no match for you Luohu, but with the two of us together." Seeing a flash, two people appeared beside Zufeng. With the same breath, it must be Tianhuang.And the other one is an old man, wearing black clothes and holding a black wooden staff. His whole body looks very majestic and heavy. He should be Zu Qilin, the patriarch of the Qilin clan.That's right, it was Zu Feng and Tian Huang who received the news at that time. Zu Feng came first, and then asked Tian Huang to find Zu Qilin. Chatting between Zu Feng and Luo Hui was just delaying time.Luo Hu was also right, he had been injured a long time ago when he forcibly smashed two peerless formations, but in order not to lose face in front of his subordinates, he had been ninja all the time, and now he continued to talk and slowly heal his injuries.

"The three of you join forces, if you want to defeat me, try it." Luo Hu smiled slightly, and the black lotus sword in his right hand turned into a twelfth-rank black lotus, and he grabbed it in the void, surrounded by the four pieces of Zhu Xian that formed the Zhu Xian sword formation. Rahu turned around. "Ah." Luo Hu turned into a double-headed four-hand gesture, holding a sword in each hand, with a tower of ten thousand demons on his head, and a twelfth-rank black lotus on his feet, "Hahahahaha." Luohu's arrogant voice sounded on the quiet battlefield laughter.

(End of this chapter)