Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

Chapter 132: True martial arts

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Today's Ye Hanshuang, after the blood rain, has broken through the realm of the Great Sage, and the sword in his hand shines with cold light, harvesting one after another of the holy soldiers of the ancient Blood Raven tribe.

"court death!"

The blood palace standing in the sky looked at the heroic appearance of Haoying team, anger rose from the bottom of his heart, his face was extremely ferocious, and the majestic ancient sage pressure swept out.

"boom!"

His **** hands waved again and again, and the blood-colored streamers were wrapped in monstrous murderous intentions, and they attacked many Haoying squadrons.

If there is a Haoying team led by Zhao Kuangyin, the Great Yan Empire Zhenshi Tianjiao, he is still afraid of three points, but without Zhao Kuangyin's Haoying team, no matter how tyrannical the battle is, he is not afraid at all!

Among them, there was a blood-colored streamer, and it attacked and killed Ye Hanshuang. The violent murderous intention ripped apart the sky, wrapped in monstrous power, and shook the Quartet!

Zhang Qilin, who was in the mask, saw this scene, his pupils shrank, and he said in a low voice: "Wait, continue to maintain the Royal Spirit Formation, I will go out to help the Haoying team!"

After the words fell, he withdrew from the formation and gave the first place to a general of the peak of the Heavenly Sage. With a flick of his body, he appeared directly in front of Ye Hanshuang, and shattered the **** stream of light!

"As expected of the daughter of Marshal Fenwei, kill a few more enemies for this general!"

"He, leave it to this general!"

Zhang Qilin said in a deep voice without turning his head, his eyes fixed on the Blood Palace!

"Yes!"

Ye Hanshuang answered in a loud voice, the sword in his hand did not stop at all, and continued to charge!

"It's ridiculous to want to block this general at the peak of the holy king!"

Hearing Zhang Qilin's words, the blood palace sneered, and above the burly body, a monstrous murderous intention rushed to the sky!

"If you hide in that tortoise shell, there will be nothing you can't do. If you come out, then you will die!"

The voice fell, the whole body of the blood palace burst out, and in an instant, it appeared behind Zhang Qilin, and his fists flashed with dazzling blood-colored light, like a mountain, smashing towards Zhang Qilin!

The terrifying force shook the void, and the void behind Zhang Qilin was directly smashed out a big hole.

Facing such a powerful fist, Zhang Qilin's face did not change, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the pitch-black spear appeared in his hand in an instant, and the backhand stabbed out!

The spear glowed like a black dragon roaring, charging towards the blood-red fist glow!

"Boom!"

The two powerful attacks collided together, a deafening roar erupted, and the majestic force impacted, and the soldiers of Haoying Squad and the soldiers of the ancient blood crow who were fighting around were thrown out, rolling up the sky!

In the dust, Zhang Qilin stepped back a few steps, the tiger's mouth holding the gun was a little numb, and his eyes were staring at the blood palace. Although he only had the peak of the holy king, his combat power was extraordinary. owned!

"kill!"

Zhang Qilin clenched the pitch-black spear in his hand like a god, and charged towards the blood palace again.

As the spear was swung, it shot out one after another of pitch-black spear lights, tearing apart the sky and colliding with the Blood Palace!

"Boom!"

Zhang Qilin and Xue Gong were like two ancient beasts, fiercely colliding with each other, their strength collided, and bursts of spear fist marks were shot out, tearing the surrounding ground apart, causing bursts of rubble!

On the entire battlefield, the sky was full of blood, and the stumps and flesh were scattered all over the place. Millions of soldiers of the War Department and the soldiers of the ancient blood crow were fighting together. In the world, only a piece of blood was left!

Many soldiers of Haoying's war department had resolute faces, cold eyes, gave up life and death, and only had enemies in their eyes!

When a comrade-in-arms beside him fell, they made up for it. There was no time to grieve, and there was no time to collect the corpses for the comrade-in-arms. When they raised the knife, they rushed forward!

Looking back on hundreds of thousands of years of blood and tears, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are broken.

For the soldiers of the War Department, the life and death of their own lives are far less important than the rivers and mountains of the empire. As long as they can protect them, even if they die, it is worth it!

An inch of land must be fought, and an inch of land will not be allowed!

Since ancient times, the Great Yan sages have propped up this vast empire in difficult times. They must defend it no matter what!

Lingxiu mountains and rivers shape my passion!

Nine layers of vast earth cast my divine sword, Qingfeng!

The front book of the Hall of Heroes is my Danqing forever!

Even if they die today, their heroic souls will still float on this battlefield, watching over the borders of the empire!

Behind the blood crow ancient army, Xue Yan on the throne of the skull looked at the bleak battlefield, his face was cold, and he said in a low voice: "It's too slow, come on!"

Now the other nine clans are also attacking the other nine war divisions of the Dayan Empire, but in terms of intensity, they are far less tragic than this battlefield. Xue Yan knows that those major ethnic groups will focus on this battlefield if they don’t see rabbits or eagles. On, only when they see the opportunity to break the Great Flame, will they really make a move!

Xue Yan didn't want to delay any longer. Only by overrunning the Haoying War Department with such a powerful force, could he demonstrate the tyranny of the ancient blood crow clan, so that other clans would not hesitate!

"Yes!"

After Xue Yan's voice fell, thousands of holy lords around them flew into the air, turned into streams of light, and rushed towards the Haoying War Department. The pressure of the holy lord swept the entire battlefield, making everyone tremble. !

Thousands of holy masters~www.readwn.com~ The Great Yan Empire has not faced such a powerful offensive force for tens of thousands of years!

"kill!"

Fenwei Marshal Ye Xiao's eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly, leading the other nine Marshals to rush out first, charging towards the thousands of Holy Masters.

At the same time, some demon-suppressing generals and Yanhuang warriors supported by the cabinet also rushed into the sky and attacked and killed the thousands of holy masters.

The Haoying War Department doesn't have so many Saint Lord-level powerhouses, so they can only make up for it with the Flame Emperor's warriors who have reached the Saint Emperor's level to make up for the gap with the Blood Raven Ancient Clan's Saint Lord!

"Jie Zhenwu seven-section formation!"

Ying Zheng and the others looked at each other without any hesitation, and said in unison!

The seven people flew into the air in an instant, their bodies were full of momentum, mighty, their hands were constantly pinching the seal, and majestic power surged out of them, one after another flashing fluorescent inscriptions appeared around them, sending the seven of them together. Link together!

"Om!"

With the display of the seven people, the meandering snake spirit and the solemn tortoise spirit suddenly appeared above the seven people, like two ancient beasts, filled with astonishing power, shaking the entire void!

When the snake spirit and tortoise spirit appeared, the seven Ying Zheng seemed to be integrated into one body, their whole bodies shone with light, and their power surged, the atmosphere was majestic and terrifying!

"kill!"

Ying Zheng's seven eyes narrowed, and they all shouted angrily!

After the words fell, the snake spirit rose into the sky, the huge snake body swirled and danced, and in those scarlet and narrow eyes, there was a flickering cold light, and a piece of scale armor, under the radiance, was lifelike!

The turtle spirit guards, the snake spirit attacks!

The true martial arts seven-section formation is not only ferocious on offense, but also extremely strong on defense!

Under the urging of the seven members of Ying Zheng, the snake spirit opened its **** mouth and charged towards the powerful holy masters of the ancient blood crow clan. Formed into a cloud of blood, the fierceness is extremely terrifying!

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