Ya BuLi took the risk and risked his life just for a fragment of the world soul?
Or does it mean that he has other missions?
Ya Buli ignored Shu Lao's words, and his attacks hit the huge light shield again and again.
The weapon in his hand is a top-notch minor tribulation realm magic weapon that has survived thirteen minor tribulations like him.
Extremely powerful.
However, even so, Yabuli continued to attack for half an hour without any results.
His face was extremely gloomy.
Extremely ugly.
"What kind of formation is this? It's so terrifying. Even the formations of other world soul fragments are not so terrifying."
Yabuli pondered in his heart.
After saying this, he took out a black knife.
Directly killed thousands of warriors, including hundreds of weak people in the Great Tribulation Realm.
The Holy King of Xian Qin stepped forward and came to the formation. He just stood where the formation cultivated the Tao.
"Hahaha, get out of the way. I'll leave the first thing to you!"
Crow Shili directly injected power into the white knife, and for a moment billowing white clouds surged, as if it was the end of the world.
At this time, the areas where the formation had been completed were recovering at an extremely slow speed.
"Help repair the formation. As long as the formation is repaired and the enemy dares to use this small tribulation realm magic weapon again, you can defend it."
Shu Lao's face became very ugly.
Crow Shili looked at the man holding the sword in horror.
Crow Buli said.
"Haha, let's try it now!"
Even Yasili was shocked.
Crow's strength was restored, and he smiled. His two giant claws fiercely grabbed the crack, trying to open it.
As my voice sounded, the weak people in the Great Tribulation Realm of Fumo Earth Realm and White Crow Heaven Realm poured power into the white sword.
The old man from Fu Mo Realm also went to rest together.
I was just shocked just now, but now that I think about it, the other person is no different from me. I am simply afraid.
A group of warriors from the White Crow Heaven Realm and Fu Mo Earth Realm rushed towards the crack.
Yasili roared.
However, at this moment, a sword light struck.
"who?"
This gap is getting smaller and smaller.
"Stop it slowly!"
"Zhongdao, it's just a small tribulation realm magic weapon that has lost its weapon spirit. It's so exaggerated."
Ya Shili smiled, and my magical weapon that had survived the eighteen great tribulations also appeared in my hands.
"Let's all inject strength together!"
The crow is strength.
When the sword went up, the whole Xian Qin shook again, but the formation was not cut open.
"Even if they are in the Small Tribulation Realm, it doesn't matter. If those foreign races dare to step into the Immortal Qin, they will be killed without mercy!"
"Father!"
The warrior next to me wanted to make a blood sacrifice, but I stopped him: "It's useful. Once there is a rift, the blood sacrifice is meaningless. It will be a waste of life and return to the Holy King's Palace!"
Once the seal is opened, Xian Qin will inevitably be destroyed. At that time, the Holy King must take action.
The Holy King of Immortal Qin said warmly, and there was nothing wrong with it that had not been seen through.
For a moment, the entire Xian Qin shook violently.
Because the one who took action was none other than the Holy King of Xian Qin.
The white sword seems to have suddenly revived. Even if it is just a small tribulation realm magic weapon with a weapon spirit, its power is astonishing.
When I tried to avoid it, the sword light still cut my body.
The white sword, controlled by Ya Shili and the old man from the demon-subduing realm, slashed towards the weakest point in the Xian Qin formation.
"I see. There's nothing to worry about. Damn, you join forces with him!"
"Old man, don't just watch me fight here, think of a way. I'm afraid only the magic weapons of the Great Tribulation Realm or the strong men of the Great Tribulation Realm can break through this formation."
The two of us are the main force in controlling the white sword, so the consumption is minimal.
Then, the old man also injected strength.
He could feel that the old man was a strong man in the Thirteen Small Heavenly Tribulation just like him.
Ling Xiao waved his hand, without any explanation, and directly retreated Zulong, Xuanyuan Jun and others into the divine realm within his body. One after another attacks fell under this gap.
The black blade blooms with a terrifying and cold aura. Just taking it out and not using it makes people feel the special feeling of doomsday.
"attack!"
Crow is adjusting his breath to one side.
Next, we leave it to the warriors of the Great Tribulation Realm in our hands.
The old man from Fu Mo Earth Realm nodded.
This man has a crown on his head, wears a white dragon robe, and holds a long sword. He looks like a god.
"How to help?"
"Yes, we have prepared the Great Tribulation Realm Divine Weapon, but I cannot activate it at all with my own strength. How about we join forces?"
The old man asked with a smile.
"It's too late, let's take action!"
Yabuli looked at the old man in Fumojie and said.
"Before everyone retreats, the people of Xian Qin will be killed without mercy, and no one will be spared!"
boom!
Crow Shili obviously also noticed something strange, and Yuna put away the white sword.
"yes!"
The white sword slashed forward again!
Zhang Ze and others were stunned.
"cut!"
Anyway, there are no cracks in this photomask, so it’s time to use the white knife.
"Haha, seeing how enthusiastic you are, I don't want to disturb you. Since you are so determined to get the world soul fragments, you must have prepared the Great Tribulation Realm Divine Weapon, right?"
The embankment of thousands of miles away was destroyed in an ant nest. Don't underestimate the crack. My appearance may mean the fate of everything.
The old man from the Fumo Realm was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked: "They are really crazy. They really brought the Divine Weapon of the Small Tribulation Realm. Are they afraid of destroying themselves?"
That may be our only chance to break through Xian Qin. Even if we do that, I'm afraid there won't be much hope.
Finally, the knife had no effect, and a crack actually appeared under the round light mask.
Katcha!
Zu Long was excited when he saw that figure.
Ling Xiao suddenly said.
Suddenly, the old man from Fumojie shouted: "Crow is power. If Zhang Ze's world withstands that force, it will collapse, and he and you will be the first to die."
The man holding the sword looked at Yasushi Rikido with indifference.
Like a god protecting Xian Qin.
"He is in the Small Tribulation Realm? Yes, that's right. He may be in the Small Tribulation Realm. The laws of Qin Rou's realm have not yet been completed. A weak person in the Small Tribulation Realm has no way to take action. He used to be in the Small Tribulation Realm, but now he has fallen to this level.
Realm of great calamity.”
"You guys go over and help!"
"They have gone too far. Do you really think you have people in Xianqin?"
Even if the combat power of the Small Tribulation Realm is still restored to the past, we still have to take action.
"Hahahaha, old man, if the ancient king is still there in the next era, you may be afraid of those words. Now, why is he still pretending? You will kill his holy king and destroy the immortals today.
Qin, how about it!"
To be honest, it's quite thrilling. If we continue to go up, Qinrou's realm will collapse, and those of us who use white knives will be the first to be obliterated by Qinrou's realm's consciousness.