Around the questioning eyes, Qi Qi looks at Xiao Yi.

The eastern Taishang did not speak, but also gazed at Xiao Yi.

The patriarch of the ancient Jingzong disdained to sneer, "the wild demon clan has been retreating day by day. The master of the wild wasteland should have known that he could never break our fortress only by his strength."

"How dare he come here to die? Unless he's a fool. "

Lord Qiongyu sneered, "look at the desolate land outside. How many demon family bodies have been left in these days?"

"All these are the feats of our eight masters of martial arts in chopping waves and chopping spines, and being brave and fearless."

"Before long, we'll be able to kill him first."

Xiao Yi sneered, "only a fool will feel that others are stupid, but do not know that he is a fool."

Chixiao sword king said in a deep voice, "it's better to say your opinion directly to the master of Xiaoyi hall."

"It's simple." Xiao Yi squinted, "broken arm to survive."

"What?" At the same time, the Red Sky Sword flashed on his face.

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "many of the top strongmen on our city wall have not moved, so the master of wild famine has not moved."

"But we can wait, he can't wait."

"It is not only the thirty-six tribes who are afraid of the wild, but also the master of the wild."

"Every time we attack, we often retreat in confusion. This is not a feint attack or a waste of our combat power."

The eastern supreme emperor took the lead in changing his face. "These two days, we should be ready to deal with the crazy wild demon race's desperate invasion at any time."

The leader of the ancient Jingzong frowned and said, "do you really believe this boy, the Lord of the east?"

The eastern supreme Emperor didn't answer, but said in a deep voice, "tell the disciples of each defense line that they don't have to return to the fortress these two days, and only maintain the large array and joint attack at the defense line."

"Yes." Around the sound of response, but also a color changing face.

The master of the wild wasteland is one of the nine great wasters. He is the overlord of the ancient demon clan with a fierce reputation in the world.

Even the eight patriarchal levels had to be cautious.

Boom

All of a sudden, a strong evil spirit came again.

"Again." The Lord of the golden fire had a cold drink.

On the edge of the extremely barren land, monsters and beasts come again.

An hour later.

The battle is still going on.

This time, the wild demon clan did not escape in distress.

"Not good." The king suddenly exclaimed.

In the distance, on both sides of the shengyuezong defense line, there were even larger numbers of demon clan attacking defense lines.

"Damn it, the demon clans on both sides of the defense line are flocking to my holy moon sect defense line." The king bit his teeth.

The leader of the ancient Jing clan sneered, "the wild demon clan is not stupid. The defense line of your holy moon sect is a soft persimmon, which is also the best place to break through."

"They gather their strength to attack your holy moon sect line."

Qiongyu patriarch also sneered, "sage, if your holy moon sect defense line is broken first, you can be responsible."

"You..." The king's face changed.

It was just at this time.

"Hum." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, "yes, the wild demon clan is not stupid, but some idiots regard others as stupid."

Clang

In the air, a sword Ming, a purple thunder cut through the sky.

Boom

A roar, a sharp sword steadily inserted in front of the shengyuezong defense line.

As soon as the sword fell, a million thunderbolts fell from the sky.

With a wave of Xiao Yi's big hand, the 30000 spirit pulse is instantly struck, surrounding the purple lightning sword.

"Purple sword array, up." Xiao Yi's fingers are empty.

People are still on the wall, but outside the defense line of shengyuezong, there are countless purple thunder and lightning sword Qi, raging.

In the defense area of shengyuezong, an ancient monster was either dismembered by sword gas or blasted into ashes by purple lightning.

The emperor frowned and looked at Xiaoyi, but his heart was secretly proud of a smile.

Xiao Yi didn't know the emperor's mind, but ignored it. Instead, she glanced at the patriarch of gujingzong and sneered.

"After all, it's not the six balance forest. There's no array and means I set up in advance."

"I can't help it. I can only use this large number of spiritual pulse to increase the combat power."

"Well, although it seems a bit wasteful, it's good that some treasure houses were emptied last time. I have all these resources."

Thirty thousand spiritual pulse is always a great work.

A large number of patriarchs and elders were surprised to see the spirit pulse flying in the distance.

At the moment, people's faces suddenly became strange.

The patriarch of the ancient Jingzong suddenly turned black.

Is there any treasure house in the world that can let a young man consume spiritual pulse with such extravagance?

It's also the treasure house of the ancestral gate where he had been moved away.

Under the purple Yao sword array blessed by 30000 spirit veins, a large number of demon clans gathered in the defense line of shengyuezong were reaped crazily.

In a short time, the wild demon clan fled in confusion again.……

A day later.

Crazy wild clan, or every other period of time to make a crime, and then fled in confusion.

The defense lines of the eight schools are still impregnable.

It is unnecessary to say much about Xiao Yi's ninth line of defense. The pure and uniform territory of more than ten thousand monarchs is completely crushed.

The other battles are as strong as before.

Shengyuezong defense line, with the help of Xiao Yi, is also relaxed.

……

Within the edge of the extremely barren land.

A large number of wild demons inhabit here, dense, often more than millions.

However, to be honest, these ancient demon clans, which used to be fierce in the past, are all injured today. What's more, they are all scarred, or have scorching marks all over their bodies, or the wind blade cuts under their bodies and is covered with bloodstains.

Or suffer some huge force injury, the demon clan body deformation distortion.

What's more, they are even seriously injured.

The head of the wild demon clan, at the moment, all face to show fear, eyes, are very heavy in the distance on a big figure.

In front of the burly figure, there are six figures respectfully accepting orders.

"The Lord of famine." A figure said in a deep voice, "if we go on like this, our clans in the wild land will die and die."

Obviously, that big figure is one of the nine masters of famine, the master of crazy famine.

That kind of not angry from the prestige, that kind of body muscle which seems to be full of breaking the sky and shaking the earth, let people only look at it, then tremble from the bottom of my heart.

The wild master's face was hard to see, "what's the way for this master?"

"Even if the thirty-six clans are dead, the famine Lord will break through the human fortress."

"I have six kings and emperors, as well as a number of elite guards under his command. As long as we can break through the fortress and leave here, we will be able to rise again and occupy the wild land again in the future."

"But now..." The master of the wild raised his head and looked at the red cloud moving slowly in the distance.

Crazy tyrant matchless face, in this moment actually surged a little fear, and even a minute of panic.

"That monster is coming."

"First, I slaughtered the wild land for half a life, and then I pursued the owner of the wasteland and never died."

"Damn it, when did I provoke this monster?"

"Not much time." "How long will it take for the people over there to arrive?" he said

"It's here." In the air, there was a cold smile.

"Who?" The eyes of the six emperors were suddenly cold.

However, they can not trace where the voice comes from.

There were no other creatures around.

"Don't be rude." The master of the wild wasteland drank a little, then looked at the air ahead, "has the master of shadow famine made a decision?"

There was a slight surge in the air.

The wild master's face was happy, and suddenly looked at countless monsters and beasts, "attack immediately. Before breaking the eight fortresses, who dares to withdraw, the owner of the wasteland will be killed on the spot."

Thirty six kings, millions of monsters, looked frightened, but they had to drag the disabled body to attack again.

Once again, the vast and wild clans are pouring out.

This time, we will not retreat.

The master of the wild looked at the sky in front of him, staring at the lightning flashing sword and 30000 spiritual pulse.

"It's this sword that keeps me from going wild."

……

The walls of the fortress.

"Here it is." Xiao Yi squinted, "be careful, these wild demon clan are going crazy."

Xiao Yi obviously noticed that there was no more panic in the eyes of these millions of ancient monsters, only the ferocity of death.

Boom

Just at this time, the distant sky suddenly collapsed.

A figure goes straight to the purple lightning sword.

"Well?" Xiao Yi eyes a cold, "want to move my purple electricity? You're not qualified. "

Whoosh Xiao Yi's figure moved instantly.

It was the first time he had left the wall.

The figure is huge and arrogant. The breath of one person is even more than millions of ancient monsters.

"The Lord of the wild." Xiao Yi has clearly expressed his identity.

Clang

In that big figure wants to catch Zidian for a moment, Zidian rushes back in an instant and reaches Xiao Yi's hand.

With the sword in hand, Xiao Yi advances instead of retreating.

A sword, straight to the master of the wild!

...

the third shift.

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