Chapter 631: Make a way, set fire! (1/2)
”boom!”
When Yan Beibei talked about excitement, the blood flames all around him stretched their teeth and claws as if they had life, and a cloud of flames exploded in front of him, causing a lot of blood flames to ”squeak” and scream.
But it was Wu Ma Yan holding a big-caliber real air gun, and fiercely blasted a spar bomb!
”Ok?”
Yan Xibei's eyes flashed fiercely, and he smiled grimly, ”Those who are obsessed with not understanding and resist evolution, then all will be eliminated!”
The Void Blood Claw suddenly condensed, making a screaming sound, and grabbed Wuma Yan's head.
Wu Ma Yan was not afraid, holding a sword higher than his own in his hand, leaped up, and slashed down toward the void blood claws!
After all, he was young, and his strength was only thirteen or fourfold in the Qi Refining Period. It was cut down with a single knife, and the Void Blood Claw was unscathed. Instead, it was his own war knife, which broke with a cry!
Wumayan snorted, his hands burst, and he fell back.
Void Blood Claw is faster than him, grabbing at his head like lightning. If you grasp it firmly, it will definitely squeeze his head alive!
At the moment of the moment, Xiong Wuji suddenly got up, grabbed his son, dragged him behind him, crossed his arms, his true energy surged, and he blocked the Void Blood Claw abruptly!
”No, move my son!”
Yan Beibei smiled faintly, and suddenly exerted force, the blood claws seemed to turn into a red meteor, blasting Xiong Wuji and Wuma Yan abruptly hundreds of meters, plowing a deep gully on the ground.
The two turned dozens of times in a row and crashed into the battle formation of the Qi Refiners!
Many Qi refiners helped Xiong Wuji up with hands and feet, and saw that his entire chest was **** and bloody, as if he had just been attacked by a meteorite, ”whooping” white smoke appeared.
Regardless of the mad bear tribe, or including the Lie Sun tribe, the remaining five gas refiners, and even the cultivators from the Great Horned Armor Division, were all shocked to the extreme!
Strands of war intent hovered over the heads of these remnants, condensing!
The vast majority of people regarded swords and battle flags as crutches, supporting each other, stood tremblingly, supported by an invisible force, the fighting spirit resonated, and the true energy was agitated!
”Fight! Fight with him!”
”Patriarch Xiong is right. He is not Yanxibei, he is not a human being, he is a blood-stripe tribe, a blood demon!”
Sha Yulan gritted her teeth, hot tears rolled in her eyes, forcing herself not to look up at Xiong Wuji's direction, and continued to concentrate on guiding Li Yao's psychic energy and impacting her heart.
Li Yao perceives a more explosive resonance than before. As if he is in a stormy sea and can no longer contain it, he leaps up, picks up a broken knife, and shed the blood of the sword!
Sha Yulan whispered: ”The guidance has not been completed yet. The huge psionic energy is still in your odd meridian, eight channels, and hundreds of limbs. If you don't completely dissolve them, you will be at risk of death at any time. !”
”I can't care about it!”
Li Yao took a sip and found that his saliva fell on the ground, and a small flame sprang up.
Licking his lips, he didn't know what was going on in his body, ”Let me chop him first!”
”kill!”
The Great Axe Chief, Feathered Serpent Chief, Sirius Chief, Silver Moon Chieftain, and dozens of other powerful refiners shouted and rushed up!
”kill!”
The cultivators of Lei Dalu, Zuo Xiaohu, Ludian and the Great Horn Armor Division who can stand up are also desperate to launch an assault!
”kill!”
Li Yao felt that his whole body was on fire, and he merged with Broken Sword, and turned into an unstoppable flame of war. What spouted from the back of the armor was not true energy, but an orange tail flame!
Speed soared to the limit, the whole person turned into a shining streamer, rushing to the northwest of Yan!
”The ants are the ants, no matter how many there are, so what!”
Yan Xibei shouted violently, and with him as the center, the blood flames within a hundred meters of him suddenly exploded! Hundreds of Void Blood Claws appeared from the sea of blood, whizzing towards everyone!
”puff!”
Li Yao only felt that his chest had been bombarded hundreds of times in an instant, and the infuriating energy that had just condensed collapsed. He flew out hundreds of meters and smashed a heavy tank into a deep depression!
The eyes were red, and there were two colonies of bees in their ears. They could not hear anything except the ”buzzing” sound. After more than ten seconds, they barely recovered their eyesight and hearing, and found hundreds of people who had just rushed up. They all seemed to be blown back by a storm, scattered all over the battlefield.
Most people are unconscious and do not know their life or death.
A small group of people who are still awake are also bruised and bloody, and can't get up.
Yan Beibei sneered: ”The three hours of fierce battle has exhausted your true essence. Even people with 70 or 80 layers of energy in the original Qi refining period can only play at best when their true energy is exhausted and exhausted. It's only a dozen heavy combat power during the Qi refining period.”
”And my Heavenly Tribulation Battle Body has a combat power close to that of Yuan Ying!”
”Why do you guys and me—”
Before the word ”Dou” was spoken, Yan Beibei's pupils suddenly shrank, and looked towards the left front in surprise.
On the left front, a man covered in blood and skinless, staggered to his feet.
The first warrior of Cheorwon’s six divisions, Xiong Wuji!
Yan Beibei narrowed his eyes, crawled over, shook his head and said, ”It's useless, Little Bear, give up!”
Xiong Wuji stood still, took a deep breath, looked around with blurred eyes, looking for something that could be used as a weapon, and smiled sadly: ”So I said, you are not Teacher Yan at all.”
”When I was the most confused, desperate, and wanted to give up, it was Master Yan who told me that the Cheorwon gas refiner is either strong or weak, winning or losing, it doesn't matter.”
”The important thing is that life will not end, the battle will never cease, and never give up!”
Yan Northwest squinted, and the scorpion tail raised high again.
”Dad Bear, you are hurt, I'll come!”
Wumayan was protected all the way by Xiong Wuji just now, but he rolled a few times and was not injured. He tore two strips of cloth from his clothes with his teeth, tied his hands and the broken knife tightly together, and flashed in front of Xiong Wuji. , Holding the sword in both hands, staring at the scorpion tail thicker than his waist, gritted his teeth and said, ”Come on, monster, I am the son of Xiong Wuji, the future No. 1 warrior of the Cheorwon Six, Wu Ma Yan!”