Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

"General, there are Jiansha tribes in the five hundred miles ahead, the number is unknown!"

Jiang Yi and others flew for more than an hour, and Qi Fei led the people back. There was a trace of mockery in the corners of Du Ling's mouth, and Jiang Yi was also speechless. The scout level was too low. The Jiansha tribe appeared only five hundred miles away, and the number was undetectable...

"Tianxuan Formation, ready to fight!"

Qi Qingchen snorted coldly. The distance of five hundred miles cannot be circumvented. Since the number is unknown, it is at least thousands of thousands. And many people haven't fought with the Jiansha tribe, they always have to fight a battle, let everyone know a little about the Jiansha tribe.

More than one hundred people formed a large circular formation, Jiang Yi and Di Linger poison Ling Qi Fei Qi Xia Qi Qingchen stood in the middle, and the rest stood in a circle and waited in strict array.

"Hoohoo!"

Soon a red light appeared in the sky, like a huge red cloud, more like a dense group of locusts. The red cloud was still ten miles away, and a fierce murderous air came out of the face, like a sword out of the sheath, blowing hair and breaking hair.

"This is the Jiansha tribe?"

Jiang Yi looked at his eyes for a few surprises, and many who had never seen the Jiansha tribe also felt like a fantasy. This Jiansha tribe was too strange to grow, more like a patchwork of red swords.

The shape of the Jiansha tribe is somewhat similar to that of a person, with a height of one foot, **** sky, a body like a sword, four limbs more like four swords, and a small spike on the back, which also looks like a small sword. Their heads are still sharp, and if they don't have eyes, noses and mouths, they are probably thought to be puppets.

"No breath of life? Why is there such a strange existence between heaven and earth?"

What Jiang Yi couldn't figure out, something without a breath of life, was a complete dead thing. The dead will not move, and these Jiansha tribes can actively hunt down Qi Fei and others, and there is such a fierce murderous body. The most important thing is to be able to fly, the formation is not messy, if this is not a puppet, it is definitely the most magical existence in the world.

"Everyone should be careful. The Jiansha tribe is mainly attacked by the sword. They have shakiness on their swords. After being hit multiple times, they can affect people's souls. They are also extremely sharp and comparable to the middle-grade artifacts."

Qi Qingchen should have seen the Jiansha tribe before, she explained to everyone coldly: "Don't attack their bodies later, directly attack their heads, as long as their heads burst, they can't move."

"Uh... Qi Yue, is this a puppet?"

Jiang Yi was even more shocked and sent a message to Qi Yuedao: "Will there be a strong man lurking in this secret territory? These are the puppets he refined out."

"do not know!"

Qi Yue glanced over and was also confused by the voice: "Actually, since the Jiansha tribe appeared in this secret territory ten thousand years ago, many strong men suspected to be puppets. A few king-level strong men once came in Detective, but did not find anything. These Jiansha tribes appear as if they were out of thin air. If they multiply, the Jiansha tribe is split. Many powerful people have taken some research on the Jiansha tribe. The problem is... Any prohibition and formation, so no one can explain how the Jiansha tribe came from. It can only be said that it was born in heaven and earth."

"There is no prohibition and formation!"

Jiang Yi didn't understand it. If it is a puppet, there is absolutely a core of control, and there must be prohibition and formation. Since so many powerful people cannot explain, this thing is really evil. It has been born for ten thousand years, and it is even more impossible for the strong to control it. There is no strong man who can live in the realm for ten thousand years, and it cannot be a king.

The Jiansha tribe in the distance had already attacked, and Jiang Yi could only put aside the doubts in his mind. He swept the Jiansha tribe secretly and assured that this time there were only five or six thousand. Qi Qingchen should be easy to solve.

"Boo-boo-"

When the five or six thousand Jiansha tribes were within the distance of Jiang Yi and others, the red light flashed in their eyes, and then all bowed down. The spear-like sword behind them came out of the body and turned into a sky of red light.

There are ten bone spurs behind each Jiansha tribe, all flying out, and fifty or sixty thousand small red swords appear in the sky. These small swords are very fast and should be barely comparable to the attack speed of the Demon God of War.

"Boom!"

The silver armor worn by Jiang Yi disappeared, and a black armor flashed outside his body. This was the first reward he received from his literary battle, and it was an excellent artifact armor. With this armor, at least it will not be pierced alive, at most it will be injured by shock. In fact, this armor has been refined for a long time, but it has not been exposed. It is too dangerous now to save his strength.

"Boom!"

A soft emerald green body emerged from Di Ling'er's body. Needless to say, it was also a superb artifact. There was no armor on the poison spirit, and he never wore it. The Phantom Clan was so confident.

"Wind rolls over the clouds!"

Qi Qingchen took a sip, and leaned forward, waved the soft sword in his hand, and shot away. Watching her dancing swords is a pleasure, and she feels like she is dancing in the air. Along with her dancing, there were violent winds around her, and the torrential winds gathered together to form a huge wind dragon, and the silent sword rain roared away.

"Boom!"

The dense drizzle-like swords collided with the wind dragons, and all of them were rolled upside down and burst into the sky. Qi Qingchen broke the Jianyu formation of the Jiansha tribe with a single move, and it was unreasonably fierce.

"Separate defenses, six Qihai players follow me!"

She screamed again, and rushed towards the thousands of Jiansha tribes in front like a mad dragon. The six titled gods of war followed her with a sound, and rushed toward the Jiansha tribe with fear like seven swords. Army.

"Hoohoo!"

Those small swords that were smashed by Qi Qingchen fired from all directions, some shot back, attacking Qi Qingchen's seven people, and some attacked Jiang Yi and others. Over one hundred people took out their weapons to defend themselves.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang!"

There are small swords flying around everywhere, and there are small swords coming from time to time. The scene is very magnificent and moving. Jiang Yi and Di Ling'er each took out their weapons to block them, and Du Ling didn't care about both of them either.

Di Ling'er's actual combat ability is very weak. He was attacked more than ten times in just a few breathing times. Jiang Yi originally wanted Du Ling to help her, but Di Linger gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Yi, leave me alone, let me practice one. Fan."

"Ok!"

Xiaojian's flying speed is very fast, but Jiang Yi has no pressure at all. He swam many times between life and death, experienced too many **** battles, and responded very quickly to dangerous instincts. Often the small sword hadn't shot yet, his fire dragon sword smashed out, and the small sword was easily hit. fly.

"No wonder it's so dangerous here, it's called the top ten horror secrets."

Jiang Yige was secretly panicked for a while. Without attacking the Jiansha tribe, the attacks of these small swords would never stop. Now that everyone can resist, the problem is that it has been a long time?

Manpower is limited. If you consume too much physical and mental energy, you will be tired, and your reaction speed will slow down. The final outcome is to be killed. It is still five or six thousand swords and tribes, if it encounters five or sixty thousand, five or six hundred thousand? How long can they support?