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Chapter 1179 Shoot!

"Kill humans? Do you think you can really do it?"

Ye Xiuwen sneered because this world is just talking with his fists. If you win, you are a god, but if you lose, you can only be a clown.

"Go to die!"

"Atulu" roared, and the spear in his hand came across the sky.

The white waves were pulled out of the sky, just like a white wave, and another white craftsman hit Ye Xiuwen like...

Ye Xiuwen held the Sky-Destroying Spear in his hand, and picked it up from bottom to top. With a clang of this gun, it exploded in the sky.

The speed of ‘Atulu’ was too fast, and it made a very terrifying impact with Ye Xiuwen’s spear of destroying the sky.

The collision was like the sound of two huge cymbals colliding together.

Ye Xiuwen's power is great enough. He has the Shaolin Boy Ability and can soak in the lava blood pool for half a month. His power is already comparable to that of a master at the ninth level of the Lingyuan Realm.

But at this moment, he just tilted the body of "Atulu" upwards and flew over Ye Xiuwen's head.

Wow!

‘Atulu’ flew over Ye Xiuwen’s head, it was like a large transport plane, passing by Ye Xiuwen’s head.

The huge wind sounded like a steel knife, which was Ye Xiuwen, who had the strength of the sixth level of the Spirit Yuan Realm. If his strength was a little weaker, he would probably be knocked away by the "Atulu" hit him and was directly knocked away.

"Eight steps to catch the cicadas!"

However, at this moment, Yue'er took action and used the fastest of the six sword-drawing styles when "Atulu" was about to stop. This sword technique combined with the Dragon Tengzhi made Yue'er like a cold light, instantly penetrated through "Atulu's body.

bite!

Just as Yue'er stopped, the ding sound came out.

‘Atulu’ stood up with a spear in front of him, but a strand of hair on his forehead was cut off.

Thanks to the speed that "Atulu" reflected enough, and with the length of the spear, it blocked Yue'er's sword, otherwise his big head would have fallen out no matter what.

Moreover, the weapons in his hand were very unusual, because if it were ordinary metal, they would have been cut off by Yue'er's sword.

"Atulu" looked at Yue'er, perhaps in his heart, as if he was thinking, who is this girl? Why does she have such a fast sword technique?

He looked at Ye Xiuwen again, and seemed to not understand why there were so many masters among humans?

Yan Qi was admired by him before, because Yan Qi had blocked his attack for more than 20 years without letting him take a step beyond the end of the world.

But in the end, Yan Qi lost.

But today, he met an opponent like Yan Qi, so he was a little excited.

He looked at Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er with a blood-colored spell on the spear in his hand.

The curse seal crawled out of his hand, centered on his hand, not only crawling throughout the spear, but also his whole body.

Ye Xiuwen frowned. Although he didn't know what kind of kung fu this "Atulu" was, he had a very dangerous feeling.

"Xiwen?"

At the same time, Yue'er wanted to come and help, but Ye Xiuwen glanced at him and Yuan'er had already fought with the army of the gods.

Yuan'er's frozen gas is unique in the world. But if it continues to be large, it may be exhausted.

What's more, there are indeed too many people from the God-born clan and there are masters. If there weren't balls following you, I'm afraid those who rode the flying dragon would have long become the dead souls of the God-born clan's gun.

However, if you want to say that this ball is extremely powerful, no one is afraid of it. The Lingyuan Realm Archangel of the God-born clan went to catch it, but it bit off his arm in one bite.

This is simply terrible. He is a master of the Lingyuan Realm, but this hand is like being cut by a knife. With a click, one arm will disappear. If it weren't for two big angels from the Qihai Realm joining forces to stab the spear and force Qiuqiu back, the big angel in the Lingyuan Realm would have died in Qiuqiu's mouth.

"Jie!....Jie!..."

The Qiuqiu is not in love with the battle, and if it gets the cheaper, it will run away, suck the cold and ask for people, or pass through the body of the God-born clan.

Its mouth was like a magic weapon. No matter what it was, it swallowed down with its mouth. It didn't know how much the spear in the hands of the gods' clan had eaten.

Moreover, although this little guy still has fluff on his wings and doesn't even have feathers, he flies extremely quickly, and even the archangels of the God-born clan cannot catch it.

And it is precisely because of its presence that it has attracted a large number of masters, and the Eighteen Hidden Maids and those flying dragons can be at ease.

The flying dragon is a carnivorous. These monsters make a living by preying on fish in the sea and birds in the sky. So as legendary, after catching the warriors of the gods, these monsters bit off their heads in one bite.

So it is precisely because of this that the God-born clan is afraid of the flying dragons, which gives the flying dragon the chance to rush. Otherwise, the army of the God-born clan roars past, let alone twenty flying dragons, even if it is ten times more, it will be useless.

It was precisely because Ye Xiuwen saw this that he signaled Yue'er to help Yuan'er and others. Otherwise, the army of the god-born clan would roar, and I'm afraid that his number of people would not be enough for others to get stuck in their teeth.

At the same time, Shaolin experts naturally also fought for the challenge.

However, there were indeed too few Shaolin masters at this time. There were four masters in the Lingyuan realm, and only more than a hundred masters in the Qihai realm were left.

If you want to compete with these people head-on with the army of the God clan, it is indeed a drop in the bucket.

Of course, there are actually disciples in Shaolin, but they can't jump into the sky and have no bows and arrows, so they can only stand on the ground to watch the battle.

But no matter what, the army of the God-born clan seemed to be dragged down.

Whether this battle can be won depends on Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen won the battle with weakness, so the army of the god clan was defeated. If Ye Xiuwen lost, then today, whether it was Shaolin, Yue'er and others, they would all die here.

Ye Xiuwen put away the spear of Destroying Heaven, and the qi and blood and true qi were condensed into a blood sword in his hands.

After all, Ye Xiuwen is still a sword practitioner, and using a spear is not his strength.

But at this time his method of condensing sword energy was particularly puzzling. Because generally speaking, warriors condensed weapons, using true energy as their bones and sword energy as their edges.

In other words, no matter what weapons a warrior condenses, he must use true qi as a support. As the saying goes, true qi transforms all things.

However, true qi transforms into all things, so what exactly is true qi?

In fact, true qi is the very pure Hunyuan qi in the world!......
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