The grassland man in the huge city is struggling to resist.

Most of the monks on the grassland focus on physical cultivation and can't manipulate the magic method.

Therefore, countless hand to hand battles broke out inside and outside the city.

Those men burst into bright light, waved huge fists, one by one, and smashed these monsters into meat sauce.

But the monsters seem endless and tireless. As long as they seize a few opportunities, they will expose their hands, feet and fangs, bite their opponents, not only tear the flesh, but also hurt the gods and souls.

Where have the men who cultivate the body quenched the spirit? They knew nothing about this method, so when their souls were damaged, they lost their fighting power, screamed and fell to the ground.

"Come on! Let's get together quickly. Don't let these monsters find a chance to besiege us. In that case, they will die!"

The leader of the grassland tribe is like a golden arhat, surrounded by white light, forming a powerful force that shocks all directions.

Thousands of monsters gathered together, under such a huge and glorious explosion, turned into ashes and almost disappeared in an instant.

The leader bit his teeth and two thunders broke out in his eyes, penetrating the whole defense array.

The thunder swept away the monsters within tens of miles and formed an open area.

Seeing this, those grassland men who were struggling to support rushed over immediately and were blocked by many monsters all the way. They staggered and suffered many wounds.

"Want to gather people for defense? It's not that easy!"

These monsters also have powerful existence, and immediately stretch out eight arms.

His body was full of magic Qi, like a towering cloud. There was a white eye in the palm of each arm.

Those pale eyes, bursts of beams of light, almost roared and ran, enough to penetrate the wasteland and tear the sky.

This beam of light swept across, and everywhere they went, those grassland men were smashed into powder!

The leader of the prairie wanted to split his eyes. He was distressed, but there was nothing he could do.

Those are his carefully trained men! Loyal and close as brothers.

Now they die one by one in front of him. How can he accept it.

Among the vast crowd, there is a beautiful red skirt, which is also planning to escape into his field.

That's his daughter!

But it's too late!

He could only watch his daughter die and fall into the yellow spring.

In the palm of the eight armed monster, the eyeball trembled and made a strange laugh.

Dong!

At this time, the eight armed demon's laser seemed to encounter an invisible wall. The sky high offensive suddenly stopped and was crushed into dust almost in an instant.

And the wall is like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, straight up to the sky, one white and one red spread rapidly, and turned into a rainbow like sky sword. The left side is shining and holy, and the right side is as bloody as magic.

The two breath contains the Taoist rules of the transformation of yin and Yang. It is simple and spiritual. It is born by embracing Yin and Yang, as if it came from ancient time and space.

The sword Qi between the two poles makes many demons and ghosts unbearable. It contains the most essential energy of the world. It is terrible and released, shaking them into wisps of black light.

The eight armed monster, aware of the dangerous momentum, quickly jumped into the air and narrowly avoided the sword.

Just a sigh of relief, eight eyes turned down and suddenly became angry.

Because almost all the troops it brought were killed in the light of that sword.

In a short moment, it became the lightpole commander.

"I..."

The eight armed monster was angry and scolded, but no human could understand the language it spoke.

Many imprisoned soldiers also found this scene, and their eyes showed hope one after another.

Reinforcements are here! They're saved.

When the radiance of the divine sword gradually dissipated, three figures slowly appeared. The leader was a young man in black robe. His face was beautiful and his eyes were calm.

Although he didn't release much powerful Reiki energy, the seeming momentum made people look majestic and magnificent.

On its left is another evil man standing with his hands on his back. There is a dark golden streamer on his arm.

Those streamers turned into thin needles, shuttled out, dense, and pierced the heads of many demons.

On the far right is a woman in a red dress. She seems to be the goddess of war who fell from the sky. She is burning the fire of rosefinch. She is valiant, beautiful and frightening.

The appearance of these three people was extremely high-profile and attracted the attention of almost everyone in the battlefield. Even the two sides in the fierce battle stopped at the same time.

Led by Ye Chen, he slowly landed and came to the grassland girl.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

After the grassland girl was surprised, she was pleasantly surprised.

"It's you! Haven't you left xuanhai yet?"

Of course she remembered that ye Chen was the young man she had saved.

At that time, she saw that the young man was strong.

After a while, when we met again, his strength seemed to be stronger than before.

"You look so energetic. I think it's all right."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

The girl's face turned red. I don't know why. When ye Chen came, her hanging heart was put down.

But ye Chen is still so young! The two people around him look young. Can they deal with so many demon armies?

Several people were laughing and talking below, which made the eight armed monster lose face.

"Bold! Who allowed you to do it at will!"

The eight eyes of the eight armed monster rotate together and show their ferocity, which is extremely frightening.

The boy killed so many of his men by magic.

Who can bear it.

And there are so many people watching! The other party turned a blind eye to him and looked down on him too much!

The body of the eight armed monster has changed dramatically. Behind it, there is a boundless black tide and violent turbulence, just like the devil's gas. I don't know how many miles it has traversed.

The huge and boundless black waves came like night.

The whole city was submerged in the dark as ink!

The eight armed monster is very powerful. It is also the commander of the Allied forces and leads the team to attack the grassland city.

Ye Chen looked at these monsters and remembered the day when he first came to xuanhai and saw their invasion!

These guys do not seem to belong to the world of heaven, but come from another world.

Led by the eight armed demon God, his strength has vaguely stepped into the level of half a step Tianjun. No wonder the array of this huge city can't resist.

Such a strong person really needs to look up to the existence of grassland tribes in marginal areas.

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