"Roar..." A series of rough, vicious, and cruel roars erupted one after another. Two or three million stunning orc figures emerged from the underground soil. They actually had the seventh-level little saint, and the number of the saints in the middle was the majority, just like a group of prehistoric beasts, suddenly appearing in a crowd of people...

"Pengpeng..." One by one, the powerful and the heads of the Holy Son were caught off guard and were chopped away from their necks by the ferocious beast masters. The blood of the neck stained the sky red...

The attack of the beast tribe actually came with a magic spell-like magic that killed souls. When the huge beast claws or weapons in the claws hit the human body, they sprayed out curse patterns and blasted into the flesh and blood, allowing the immortal body rebirth and the immortal souls used by the powerful and the seventh-level saints to escape. They had no time to use it, and they completely died...

In an instant, the holy son of the Immortal Dao Sect and the elite of the Northern Strong Sect died like rain. Tens of thousands of masters were killed and killed in this round of sudden attack!

"Hahaha, despicable human race, you actually used the same tactic repeatedly. Do you really think there are no masters of wisdom in my tribe coalition?" A series of rough and fierce voices, laughing violently, echoing over the extremely bloody battlefield, and there were masters of the beast race who succeeded in the sudden attack.

The beast tribe does not distinguish between countries, but is divided into tribes by tribe. Each race divides countless tribes, of different sizes. Once troops are sent, it forms a tribal coalition, divides legions according to races, and fights out of the extremely evil continent. This is a common tactic used by the beast tribe.

The beast tribe, which was always regarded as vulgar and low-know, was actually found a chance to counterattack from the usual tactics of the immortal Taoist human race, who had always been regarded as vulgar and low-witted by the immortal Taoist human race's elites, who had been pursuing the city and then retreated to the city, and found a slight opportunity to counterattack. He lurked a large number of beast tribe elites from the underground, entered the battlefield, and suddenly came out, which suddenly caused the elites of the tribe to suffer heavy losses...

"Help, help..." Suddenly, among countless beast shadows, a shrill woman's voice broke through the air. Everyone looked over, and it was a saint, surrounded by hundreds of beast race powers. The immortal weapon in his hand was broken, his delicate body and robe were torn apart, and blood arrows were sprayed out all over his body. He was about to be killed, and he made a horror sound for help...

"Aowoo, damn saint. How many men do you kill my beast tribe? You can't let you die like this..." A peak wolf tribe's powerful sneered, stretched out his huge claws, and with a swollen sound, he grabbed the saint's long hair in the air, and the rolling beast element poured down. The source sea of ​​the saint's...

"Sweep!" The broken immortal robe on the saint was shaken away by the wolf clan's powerful body, revealing a flawless body. The werewolf smiled grimly and pressed the saint on the ground in front of countless people. He was forced to do so. There were also hundreds of evil-shaped and evil-shaped masters around him. He was waiting for their turn with a grin on his face...

"No..." The saint screamed in grief and anger, and even chewed his tongue. He would rather commit suicide than accept the miserable ending...

"Hahaha, you're dead, we won't let you go..." The masters of the Beast Clan grinned and took turns one by one...

That miserable scene angered countless immortal saints and sect masters, but the saint killed too deeply. With tens of thousands of beast masters, everyone couldn't take care of themselves and couldn't kill them at all, so it was difficult to rescue them.

"Wow, wow, wow..." More elite human races were killed by the sudden attacks... Saints fell in the surroundings of a group of beasts. Even if their heads were chopped off, their blood-sprayed jade bodies were stripped naked by the grim beasts masters and forcibly insulted. The scenes of tragic scenes that made people feel like they were exploding are constantly being staged...

"No, retreat quickly, retreat quickly..." The leader of the Holy Son of the human race and the elite leader shouted loudly when he saw that the situation was not good, so he wanted to restrain the army and retreat to the city... They all realized that this time he went out of the city to kill, a completely failed. A wise man appeared in the beast race, cracking their usual tactics!

Speaking of which, it is also because the human race underestimates the enemy...

During this sudden attack, the 100,000 masters of the Divine Fist Sect were also killed by the Beast Clan masters who suddenly emerged from the soil. Zhang Feixia was also one of the leaders of the team leader. He was so anxious that he yelled repeatedly and ordered the Divine Fist masters to retreat to the direction of the city wall. But they won the first battle, and they were ecstatic and killed too deeply. There were striking figures of the Beast Clan from all directions, with grim smiles mixed with the storm-like attack, and rushed over fiercely...

"Wow wow wow..." The figures of the divine boxing masters were blown up by the beast clan masters who were like wolves and tigers, and fell to the ground miserably...

"Die the lowly human monkey, die for me!" A little saint of the Eagle clan with a surging breath and murderous aura, wrapped in a cold grin and cruel ridicule. With a wing, he shot on top of the heads of the Nine Yang Saints. A giant claw with a hole in the golden cracked stone was extremely shrill...

With one claw covering the heads of the three Nine Yang Sons at the same time, it shows how arrogant and arrogant this master of the Eagle clan is...

"Looking for death!" Before the Nine Yang Saints took action, Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and his big hand suddenly stretched out, as fast as lightning. The eyes of the master of the Eagle clan blurred, and he felt that his eagle arm was tightened, and he was actually caught by a human Saint Son. His five fingers were hard, like tiger claw steel pliers...

"Cry!" The little saint of the Eagle clan roared angrily, and his wings suddenly flashed, and he wanted to shoot countless feather-winged sword rain, shooting the human saint who grabbed his eagle arm in pain. At such a close distance, how to block and how to dodge?

"Crack!" But before he could shoot out the feather-winged sword rain, Xuanyuan Peng twisted his hand and twisted the eagle arm, and the eagle blood in the tent shot like rain...

The master of the Eagle clan screamed in pain. Before he could escape, Xuanyuan Peng punched him fiercely and fiercely on the abdomen with one punch, smashing him all over and his feathers flew...

"Hiss..." Zhang Feixia, who was a little gloating when he saw the Eagle clan master's sudden attack on the 100-person team of the Nine Yang Saint Son, was shocked by Xuanyuan Peng's attack. He took a breath of air. It seemed that he had underestimated this 100-person team...

"The clown jumping, dares to jump in front of me!" Xuanyuan Peng bombarded the body of the little saint of the Eagle clan with one hand. Hundreds of the Eagle clan powerful men roared and swung at him with a fierce wing. He looked up at the sky and smiled coldly. His big hand was like a sky, and he grabbed it with one hand...

"Boom!" His big hand turned into a magical hand, as huge as a curtain. With a sucking of his palm, the hundred murderous sixth-level eagle men were like meteors being absorbed, throwing into his huge palm world, screaming shrillly. They squirmed with all their might, and they couldn't escape...

"Puchi!" Xuanyuan Peng pinched his big hand, and all the powerful eagles of the hundreds of eagles burst into pieces. The blood mist from the tent erupted out of his fingers...

"That's great. So good. I didn't expect Brother Xuan to have such a strong cultivation level. The brothers of the Shenquan Sect quickly gathered around Brother Xuan. We were connected to the front line and fight back to the city!" Zhang Feixia remembered the idea that he almost did not work hard and did not hurt his words just now. He was so shocked that he was sweating coldly on his spine. Fortunately, he was smooth sailing at that time. He won the first battle and was happy. He did not say anything too offensive. He hurriedly rushed to Xuanyuan Peng and summoned the killing masters of the Divine Fist, gathering orders!

"Return to the city? Why go back to the city? The elite of the beast clan finally appeared. He was about to kill him violently. He was about to rush over his horse and corpses everywhere. Can he return to the city achieve the purpose of suppressing the beast tide and rebelling?" Xuanyuan Peng smiled faintly. His rebuttal made Zhang Feixia's eyelids twitch. His heart trembled. It seemed that the master's vision, courage, and tactics were very different from ordinary people...

"Damn human race, dare to kill my people. You won't die a good death!" The tragic deaths of a group of Eagle clan masters aroused the anger of the beast clan masters from all over the world. Swish, swish, swish, swish... hundreds of figures of the beast clan masters rushed towards him. Among them, there was the aura of the little saint and the aura of powerful. Obviously, they were ready to quickly resolve his threat with the large number of people...

"Good come!" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes lit up, and he leaped into the higher sky with a loud sound, leading hundreds of beast masters to jump up and kill him...

Behind his back, five immortal sword energy of different colors rose slowly, and the Five Elements Sword Aura, like a peacock with open screen, suddenly rose...

"Shitshe..." Xuanyuan Peng's divine thoughts activate the five-element sword energy, and he specializes in the sixth-level powerful beast clan masters to attack. His sword energy shot like a rainbow, long or short. No sixth-level orc could withstand the distance attack of his seventh-level sword energy. Before he could fly to him, he quickly assassinated and killed him...

"Ah, damn, damn, little guy, you deserve to die!" A seventh-level bear master was covered in black and long hair, as if it was stained with black gray at the bottom of the pot. With one move, "bear paw exploded the mountain peak", wrapped in the terrifying beast energy that shook the sky, he slapped his head fiercely and incoherently!

This little saint-level master of the bear clan was the first to fly over and slashed down with one palm. His palm contained countless bear shadows. Each bear shadow was like a mountain, making people's scalp numb. Obviously, even if it was a mountain, it would be blown into powder, and a sea would be evaporated in an instant...

"Kill and kill..." Behind the bear clan master, there were dozens of small saints of the seventh-level beast clan, like a wolf or a tiger, with a strong aura, and extremely cruel roaring, and waving the palm of the palm, waving the weapons, like a mountain collapse, like a star fall, and killing him. From a distance, it looked like a wave of beasts, rolling like a boiling wave, rolling towards Xuanyuan Peng...

"Hmph, break it for me!" Xuanyuan Peng carried his hands on his back, and neither punched nor footed. He opened his mouth and suddenly burst out a sound wave of energy. Each word was a sound wave, breaking it for me. There were three words in total, and three rolling sound waves were shot out, whistling, shooting out from his lips...

"Crazy, crazy, crazy..." Three sound waves suddenly turned into three surging waves of air, bursting out of the earth-shaking tremolo...

On the air wave, countless angels of light and countless dark demons appeared, waving the holy spear of light, waving the dark demon spear, shouting, rushing, and rushing, stomping on the waves and killing dozens of small holy masters of the beast clan...

"The roar of the gods!" This sound wave killing move is the roar of the gods in the epic fist of the Spring and Autumn Period. This ultimate move contains the roar of the Buddhist lion, and the sound wave ultimate move in the magical skill of the gods' doomsday, and combines the essence of killing moves of Eastern and Western civilizations. After Xuanyuan Pengjin entered the seventh level of the Great Perfection, this sound wave attack was more fierce and sharp than before. Even on the sound wave, countless gods and demons appeared...

"Peng!" Three sound waves that were rising one after another bombarded dozens of seventh-level orcs. The beast's bodies were broken and they were weak all over. They were swept into the sound waves, struggling and roaring, and they were unable to rise...

"The Hand of Tathagata!" Xuanyuan Peng's big hand suddenly grabbed over, and from the rolling sound waves, he grabbed dozens of little saints of the beast tribe, and the power of the rolling stars exploded with a bang!

"Puff!" Dozens of the little saints of the beast tribe were actually crushed by his claws!

"Ah, damn it, my elite beast tribe died so miserably!"

"Who is that human saint son, whose surname is, he is so fierce and cruel. Who is he?"

"It seems very strange. It seems that the Holy Son who has just arrived to rush to help has never seen him before!"

"It seems to be the cultivation level of the early seventh level Great Perfection..."

"That kid cannot be regarded as an ordinary little saint of the early stage of Great Perfection. He spewed out a sound wave and killed dozens of little saints of my beast clan with just one move!"

"A powerful general appeared in the human race. Where is the Zhongsheng and where is the Zhongsheng? Come out quickly and kill him!"

"It's better to have a great saint, it's easier to kill him. Don't let him escape back to the city wall. If you want to kill him, it will be a huge challenge. After the city wall, the human race's holy king will be guarded!"

Xuanyuan Peng's amazing performance aroused the anger of countless orcs, and also made them deeply afraid. They never expected that a human saint with the aura of a little holy actually spewed out a sound wave, plus a claw, easily pinched dozens of seventh-level saints of the beasts. They were immediately startled and frightened, with messy speculation and clamor, and a sound...

There were even voices of the beast saints who summoned higher cultivation levels to appear and killed Xuanyuan Peng...

"Roar! Roar! Roar!..." The army of fleeing beasts was chased by the saints, and had stabilized their formation and stationed on the vast plain. In the depths of their sea of ​​people, the sound of earth-shaking beasts suddenly came from the sky, like a dragon roar and a tiger roar, full of wild wild aura. The masters with stronger cultivation in the beasts shot over the heads of countless orc warriors and rushed towards Xuanyuan Peng...

"Roar, roar, roar..." The army of hundreds of millions of beasts waved their weapons and knocked on the war shields in their hands. A roaring sound burst out from their mouths, like a tsunami, like a thunderbolt, and a thunderous wave, cheering and cheering for the holy-level masters in their minds. On the battlefield, the wind and clouds were surging, the murderous aura was like a rainbow, and the roar was like a thunder... (To be continued.)
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