The human race has many god-incarnation venerables, and the cultivation of these god-incarnation venerables are also strong and weak. Some become enlightened earlier, and some become enlightened later.

Among the many deity-incarnation sages, the time of Taigeng’s enlightenment was neither too early nor too late, and he was in the middle of the pack.

But in terms of strength, he is at the forefront.

He practices metal-based skills and is especially good at frontal attacks.

Therefore, the Barbarian Saint, the only sixth-level barbarian among the three major foreign races in Tianman, was left to him to deal with.

The Earth Barbarians specialize in physical training, and the physical strength of the sixth-level Barbarian Saint is so exaggerated that even the Lingbao Flying Sword cannot damage it in the slightest!

In other words, if there is no Tongtian Lingbao, even if a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage hits him with all his strength, it will be difficult to break his defense!

In fact, some of the human race's God-Transforming Lords who are not good at frontal attacks, such as God-Transforming Lords like Tianyi God, cannot get any advantage from this barbarian saint.

Therefore, the only way to deal with this barbarian saint is to let God Tai Geng come.

At this time, when the two sides fought against each other, Lord Taigeng quickly showed his demeanor as a god-incarnation.

He raised his hand and waved, and a golden sword light struck back towards the golden sword light. The sword light also left a spatial crack in the air.

The two space-piercing attacks clashed in mid-air and immediately tore apart the nearby sky, leaving countless spider web-like space cracks in the sky. The void seemed to have become a broken mirror.

However, this small space crack did not last long, and was quickly healed under the repair of the laws of heaven.

Once two sixth-level beings confront each other, it is naturally impossible for them to simply test out two moves and then stop.

Then they saw Lord Taigeng raise his hands, and golden sword lights condensed around him. In an instant, one hundred and eight golden sword lights condensed.

Then he raised his hand and waved, and the golden sword light shot towards the barbarian saint like a rain of arrows.

Facing such an offensive, the Barbarian Saint just let out a low roar, and yellow light emerged from his body, quickly condensing into a body-covering armor to protect himself.

Boom boom boom!

A loud roar was heard from around the hundred-foot-long giant, and the aura armor on his body was bombarded by the golden sword light, creating waves of halos.

In the end, only a "bang" sound was heard, and the aura armor exploded under the bombardment of golden sword light.

Without the obstruction of the spiritual light armor, the remaining golden sword light slashed at the Barbarian Saint's body, instantly tearing out cracks on his extremely hard body.

At this time a surprising scene appeared.

Among the scars torn by the golden sword light, there was originally blood overflowing.

But then a strange force erupted from the body of the Barbarian Saint, and the blood that originally overflowed from the wound flowed back into the body, and the scars also wriggled and healed visible to the naked eye!

Seeing this scene, Lord Tai Geng's eyes also condensed, and he couldn't help but praise: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, what an [Immortal Body], if I give this barbarian like you a further step in his cultivation, I'm afraid he really has to practice

You have achieved the great magical power of 'rebirth with a drop of blood'!"

Hearing his words, the Barbarian Saint responded loudly and slightly proudly: "You have some knowledge. I have this magical power at my side. Not to mention you Tai Geng alone, I will take Yuanyang, Xuanwu and the others."

Even if you call me, I will not be afraid of you at all!"

"Really? Then let me see whether it is your mouth that is tougher or your body that is tougher!"

Lord Taigeng sneered, and immediately opened his hand, and a long sword that seemed to be made of golden crystal appeared in his hand.

When they reach the realm of the God-Transforming Lord, ordinary spiritual treasures are not as powerful to them as their own magical powers that have been cultivated for thousands of years.

Therefore, a long sword that can be held by a strong man like Lord Tai Geng is naturally not an ordinary spiritual treasure.

I saw him holding a sword, pointing at the barbarian saint from a distance and saying: "This [Celestial Crystal Soul-Slaying Sword] once drank the blood of three alien sixth-level beings. Today, I will ask you to add a new item to it."

Achievements!"

Buzz!

As if he understood the words of Lord Tai Geng, the sword in his hand vibrated on its own, making a trembling sound.

Then I saw Lord Tai Geng swinging his sword, creating a terrifying sword energy that cut through the sky!

Wherever this sword energy passed, the void was directly shattered, creating substantial spatial cracks.

The sharp energy emitted by the sword energy, thousands of miles away, made Zhou Chun and other Nascent Soul stage monks who were fighting tremble with fear!

The power of a sword is so powerful!

As for the Barbarian Saint who faced this terrifying sword energy, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and every part of his body was frantically warning him.

When he has reached this level of physical training, he can sense danger more sensitively than anyone else.

He didn't have any extra time to think, so he directly followed his instinct and swung the battle ax in his hand forward.

Of course, this attack was not a random attack, but a warrior's intuition, a sixth-level body-refining expert's instinctive prediction of danger.

In fact, his strike did hit that terrifying sword energy.

But the result was not so good.

I saw this ax that he had devoted all his strength to, and after confronting that terrifying sword energy, the battle ax in his hand made of the rarest and rarest spiritual gold he could find, fell directly into that terrifying sword energy.

Every inch was shattered in front of the sword energy!

The broken fragments of the battle ax flew to the Barbarian Saint and were embedded deeply into his body like pieces of shrapnel.

What's even more frightening is that after shattering the battle ax in the Barbarian Saint's hand, the terrifying sword energy still had its remaining power and continued to strike down on the Barbarian Saint's waist.

The physical body of the Barbarian Saint, which was difficult to be damaged by the spirit treasure, was like paper in front of this terrifying sword energy, and was penetrated easily.

Yes, through!

This terrifying sword energy directly penetrated the huge body of Barbarian Saint, leaving a penetrating scar that penetrated from front to back on his body.

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The blood of the sixth-level Barbarian Saint is flying in the air. The weight of every drop of blood is much heavier than the same volume of steel!

But Barbarian Saint is Barbarian Saint after all, the only being in this world who has reached the sixth level purely through physical training.

Then he heard a low growl from his mouth, raised his hand and wiped it on the wound, forcibly erasing the remaining sword energy on the surface of the wound, and first stopped the bleeding blood.

Then he raised his hand and made a move, and a dark golden short blade appeared in his hand.

It is said to be a short blade because compared to his huge body, the dark golden short blade is actually much longer than the flying sword normally used by human monks.

And he held the dark golden short blade in his hand, which was equivalent to a piece of iron, and swung it, and then flew away the [Celestial Crystal Soul-Slaying Sword] that flew towards him.

"Oh, the Heavenly Soul Clan's [Dark Soul-Severing Blade] is actually willing to lend it to a barbarian like you?"

The Lord Tai Geng raised his hand and caught the [Celestial Soul-Slaying Sword] that flew back. He looked at the dark golden short blade in Barbarian Saint's hand with slight surprise, but he already recognized this object.

origin.

After the great wars in ancient times, all the Tongtian spiritual treasures owned by each race were seriously damaged. Even for the most powerful human race, only two palms of them were preserved intact.

Among the foreign races, only fewer will remain.

The three major alien races in Tianman originally each possessed the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure as their inherited sacred object.

But up to now, only the Heavenly Soul Clan and the Five Elements Spirit Clan still retain a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. Among them, the Heavenly Soul Clan's inherited sacred object is the [Desolation Soul-Severing Blade] in the hands of the Barbarian Saint.

However, this [Desolation Soul-Severing Blade] is originally a treasure that is more suitable for the strong men of the Heavenly Soul Clan. If it falls into the hands of the Barbarian Saint who specializes in physical training, I am afraid that even half of the power of this treasure will not be exerted. At most, it will be like just now.

, as a hard weapon to block the attacks of the Heavenly Crystal Spirit Sword and other heavenly spiritual treasures.

Therefore, after being surprised, Lord Tai Geng no longer cared about this matter, and directly used the [Celestial Crystal Soul-Slaying Sword] as the basis to activate the unparalleled sword technique he had cultivated.

All I could see in the sky was the sword energy that shattered the space, criss-crossing it, as straight and symmetrical as the lines on a chessboard, as if this piece of heaven and earth were used as a chessboard.

The Barbarian Saint who fell into the chessboard was like a chess piece on the chessboard. No matter what he did, he could not jump out of this huge chessboard.

It was obvious that during the confrontation, Barbarian Saint had been completely suppressed by the Lord Tai Geng.

At the same time, similar scenes were playing out on other battlefields.

In the Yunling Mountains, the morale of the army of hundreds of thousands of ethnic monks was high. One after another, they uprooted the strongholds and fortresses established by the foreign coalition forces, killing those foreign coalition forces and retreating one after another.

Deep in the mountains, the war between the human race's Nascent Soul stage monks and the alien fifth-level powerhouses has become clear, and the human race has begun to gain the absolute upper hand.

Zhou Chun now changed his opponent again, and this opponent was none other than the fifth-level high-grade Barbarian King.

Previously, Nangong Wuqing held the barbarian king alone. He got the opportunity to lead several demon kings' spiritual pets and cooperated with another mid-stage Nascent Soul monk to successfully kill a fifth-level mid-level barbarian king.

It was precisely because of this that the fifth-level high-grade barbarian king was completely furious, and he did not hesitate to use magical powers that stimulated his potential.

As a result, Nangong Wuqing was suddenly helpless.

As a result, Zhou Chun had to give up the idea of ​​seeking revenge against the traitor and immediately returned to his army to assist Nangong Wuqing in dealing with this fifth-level high-grade barbarian king.

With the help of Master Zhou Chun and his servants, Nangong Wuqing's pressure was suddenly relieved a lot. The two of them cooperated and successfully restrained the fifth-level high-grade barbarian king.

And even Master Zhou Chun and Nangong Qingwu were restrained, because they had killed two powerful aliens before, and the human race had a numerical advantage, and the snowball slowly started rolling.

Once a snowball forms and starts rolling, it is difficult to stop and will only roll faster and faster.

On the smaller alien coalition side, people soon began to be killed on the spot, or their bodies were destroyed, and they had no choice but to flee the battlefield.

Every time a fifth-level alien dies, or every time a fifth-level alien escapes from the battlefield, it means that another fifth-level alien will be besieged by a strong person of the same level.

Such a snowballing change caused the alien coalition's battle line to completely collapse after almost a dozen people were killed and fled.

The remaining fifth-level foreign warriors all knew that the situation was irreversible, so they all used their own methods to escape.
To be continued...