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Chapter 292 Rakshasa King Appears

Chapter 292 The appearance of Rakshasa King

"King, the human monks have come reinforcements"

In the luxurious palace of King Rakshasa, a real-person-level Rakshasa hurriedly ran over.

"How many people have come? How many human venerables are there?" King Rakshasa asked casually.

"Report to the king, almost 30 million human cultivators are all cultivators above the Jade Liquid Stage, sixteen venerables, and more than one hundred true lords."

After hearing the news, Rakshasa King, who had been strolling with all his heart, suddenly sat straight, and a shimmer burst out from his deep eyes, licked his lips, and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

With so many humans and all their cultivation levels so high, they are obviously the elites of human beings.

Even the Rakshasa inspector sitting beside him smiled on his face, his previous dissatisfaction disappeared, and he turned around and bowed: 'My king is as good as a god, comparable to the Star Emperor's."

King Rakshasa did not express any expression of the flattery of the inspector. He just waved his hand and asked the Rakshasa to go out, and then took out a purple jade bead. A halo flashed by, and the jade bead suddenly turned into shatter.

"Inspector, go out together?" King Rakshasa looked at the middle-aged man beside him and said with a smile on his face. He was in a very good mood at this moment, and even the inspector who had always been very disgusted with him, he still smiled.

"Just relying on my king's instructions," the inspector's face also showed a red light, and he would not refuse the request of King Rakshasa when he took advantage of this.

However, when answering, the Rakshasa inspector looked at the powder shattered in the void, exuding a strong sense of fear.

"There is also a move there, and I don't know whether it's good or bad. It's really a matter of being a tiger. But the Four Saint Realm is approaching, and there is nothing we can do about it."

Thinking in my heart, the Rakshasa inspector had left the palace.

...

Rakshasa, humans fought, and countless casualties were killed or injured, and the land was filled with a large amount of blood.

However, all the Rakshasa shouts shocked the sky, but all the human monks had no hope in their eyes. They just numbly killed the Rakshasa in front of them. The seventeen venerables were defeated in their joint efforts, and there was no support for two or three months, so there was no hope.

However, just as all human monks were full of despair, the blue sky suddenly turned into a black mass, the Yuan power was turbulent, and the sword shadow covering the sky appeared like a flood.

The boundless power swept across

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one

At the front is a young man wearing a purple gold crown, a white dress, and a sword.

Thousands of sharp sword shadows were surrounded by the young man. No one blocked his sharpness wherever he went. There was no Rakshasa around him thirty meters away, and all of them were stalked.

Behind the young man, there were sixteen surging monks, who were stronger than the person who led the lead, and behind these sixteen were hundreds of sword cultivators surrounded by sword lights.

"It's the leader of the Fang"

"The leader of the Party Fang is the one who takes the lead. We have saved it, we have saved it."

"We will be the one who brings people to us. Dear fellow Taoists, kill all the Rakshasa raised by these dogs."

After a brief shock, a shocking roar suddenly broke out in the human monk camp, all of which were restored to life, and all monks incited all their energy.

The visitor was Fang Chen and the Allies of the Daye Alliance.

After two days of discussion, all major forces agreed to Fang Chen's proposal. In the three continents, tens of millions of cultivators above the Jade Liquid Stage, hundreds of thousands of real people, and hundreds of real masters gathered.

After a month of flying in the air and some pseudo-teleporting arrays that can still be used, I finally arrived at the decisive battlefield of the Western Continent.

"kill"

Looking at the overwhelming Rakshasa, Fang Chen's eyes were very plain, without any extra words, just one word, but the bitter murderous intent in it made the atmosphere of sternness stronger.

"kill"

"Kill and kill"

The tens of millions of monks behind him also made sounds, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and they could hear clearly within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The murderous aura was filled with a stream of murderous aura. If a monk below the Divine Condensation Stage was attacked by this fierce murderous aura, he would definitely become an idiot. Even a monk at the Divine Condensation Stage could not exert his strength by 50%.

Therefore, the hundreds of millions of cultivators who did not reach the Jade Liquid Stage behind the Western Continent did not fight, but were just maintaining the talisman formation.

The sword shadows in the sky were filled with a fierce murderous intent, harvesting the lives of one Rakshasa after another.

Suddenly, Fang Chen stopped his movements. The two thousand swords in the sword will condense rapidly, and sword lights radiated out one after another. At the same time, after trial, the surrounding energy was also gathering rapidly, and sword lights shot out.

There are tens of thousands of sword lights, densely spreading in the sky, extremely sharp, and any of them is enough to kill the Jade Liquid Cultivator.

The terrifying sword light formed one sword formation after another, with Leng Lin's murderous intent.

Feeling the power of these sword lights, even the sixteen venerables behind Fang Chen were all a little shocked except for the Yellow River.

"The leader of Alliance Fang is such a big deal. I'm afraid that only Alliance Fang can use such a terrifying sword light in the world."

The person who spoke was a great elder from Tianji Hall, a venerable in the middle stage of Neigang, Ren Jian, and was known as the venerable of the sword.

The Sword Master has extraordinary cultivation in swordsmanship. Although he has not bought into the ranks of masters, he is also the peak of the swordsmanship master. Even the peak venerable of the Ye family's mid-stage inner sect may not be able to crush this Sword Master to death.

Fang Chen did not speak, waved his hand, and the energy in his body was surging and his mental power was vibrating. Tens of thousands of sword lights rushed towards the indiscriminate killing below.

Swallow

The sword light broke through the sky, countless sword formations and stars were an inseparable sword net. Under this sharp sword net, even the Rakshasa at the level of the ordinary True Lord was killed without any resistance.

"The leader of Alliance Fang has taken action, and I can't stand by and watch. Since that's the case, I'll show my skills."

The sword master smiled and the green sword behind him broke through the air. At the same time, the sword intent in his body erupted, arousing countless sword lights, dividing the light and turning into shadows, igniting tens of thousands of sword lights, and killing them downwards.

The other venerables behind them smiled slightly, and all sacrificed sword intent or talismans. A Rakshasa vacuum suddenly appeared within a radius of thousands of meters.

The hundreds of sword cultivators behind these dozen venerables all showed fanatic expressions in their eyes. This was the most outstanding sword cultivator among the major forces, all of whom were at the real level.

Sword-controlling technique

Spectroscopic shadow

The violent sword light turned into a violent Canglong, forming a purple sky divine thunder sword formation, tearing the sky apart

After Fang Chen's tens of thousands of sword lights attacked, they washed down again. The Rakshasa killed them with sword lights on their backs. The Rakshasa vacuum zone expanded again, and the tens of millions of cultivators behind Fang Chen and others were also slowly entering the battlefield.

The war begins

The battle is going on.

As time goes by, there is no longer a situation of massacre of the Rakshasa clan. Slowly, both sides are injured.

Fang Chen and the venerables and the True Lords moved forward in a straight line, breaking through the Rakshasa blocking the road like a destruction.

The sixteen venerables, plus Fang Chen is not inferior to the venerable's strength, the Rakshasa clan cannot resist if he does not show up.

Tian Yiping tried his best to repel the true lord-level Rakshasa, without caring about his wounds, and suddenly flew into the void and looked at the monk below.

Although the hope of life has been restored in the eyes of hundreds of millions of monks, they do not have much confidence in their hearts. When they meet Rakshasa, they are usually afraid of their heads and tails.

Even if such a team has support, it will not be of much help. There are countless casualties and injuries in the mouth.

The battle between hundreds of millions of creatures was surging, and hundreds of thousands of miles away from beginning to end. The monks behind wanted to join the battle, and even needed a day and a half to fly.

Such a long time is enough for these tens of millions of Rakshasa to kill the vast majority of monks.

Suddenly, Tian Yi's expression became cold and Yuanli aroused, and the great god roared:

"The leader of the Fang alliance has come to save us. The leader of the Fang alliance has not abandoned us. The Daye Alliance has not abandoned us. Human beings have not abandoned us. We cannot abandon ourselves. Everyone, take up the weapons in your hands, encourage the energy in your bodies, and display your best combat skills. For survival, for humanity, and for survival, kill."

Although it was in a chaotic battle, Tian Yi was the True Lord of Guiyi after all. Yuanli mobilized and cooperated with his mental power, he could hear clearly within a radius of thousands of miles, and all the monks did not notice this.

Seeing the eyes of many monks, Tian Yi took a deep breath and the energy in his body was stimulated again.

"There are cruel and easy-to-kill Rakshasa all around. We have no way out. Retreat is death, and moving forward is death. Why not advance to kill the enemy? Kill one is enough, kill two is profitable. Behind you are your brothers, parents, relatives, friends, descendants, and all the left and right are dead. Why not mention these people to have a glimmer of hope??"

When Tian Yi flew into the void, Wang Laodao noticed this side and understood the purpose of the latter. After seeing that the latter said it, he also flew into the void. Yuanli encouraged: "Tian Zhenjun is right. There is a glimmer of hope for advancement, and there is only one way to die if you retreat. In order to survive, kill all the Rakshasa."

If these words were said before, there would be no effect. However, when Fang Chen appeared with a large number of people, all the monks had more or less vitality. At this moment, after the words of the two true lords, their eyes were even stronger.

"Kill all the Rakshasa"

The monks who heard Tian Yi's voice suddenly roared one by one, but those who didn't hear the sound were also captured by the momentum of the sky and all roared.

For a moment, the arrogance of human cultivators rose sharply. The originally one-sided battle instantly turned the world around. Countless cultivators followed one after another, and some real people even exploded the sky pill.

"Hmph, dying"

At this moment, a blast suddenly resounded through tens of thousands of miles in a radius, and the strong pressure almost enveloped the entire battlefield.

A purple figure suddenly stood in the void. He reached out and grabbed it, and immediately lifted the will of heaven in his hand. With his five fingers under his snatch, Tian Yi suddenly had Huawei and a cloud of blood mist, and even the soul did not escape.

"Rakshasa King"...
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