Martial Breaks Nine Desolate - Chapter 2472
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Chapter 2472

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The endless roar, with supreme majesty, swept through the sky for nine days and ten days.

It seemed that the door to **** was opened.

The eerie breath is flowing, and in the green light, there are skeleton-like figures appearing, and the bones of the whole body permeate the pale color, and the sound of the click sounds, lingering around the ghost fire, gathering together, towards the purple light The big realm came.

The army of undead races is back again!

"Senior Xuan Xiao, the army of undead races reappeared. Didn't the Son appear in the beginning?"

"Yes, we all want to see the rumored holy mark."

In the Great Realm of the Purple Light, there are five human clan armies appearing, the first of which is the holy lord. It is the reinforcement sent by the human clan temple, and Qi Qi looks towards Xuan Xiao at the moment.

Among these five saints, there are two true celestial positions and three celestial positions. They have come to Ziguang Great Realm for several years, but have never seen Xiao Ye. The other party has been retreating and practicing.

"The juniors of the undead race, for the time being, don't need the Holy Son to personally shoot, we are enough."

Xuan Xiao smiled slightly, while waving his palm, a sacred light burst out of his palm and exploded in the universe.

next moment--

Swish swish!

I saw a series of fierce arrogant martial arts warriors across the sky, outbreak of unmatched fighting intentions, brazenly killed towards the army of undead.

These are awesome from Ziguang Great Realm, and they are willing to follow Xiao Ye's 100,000 loose repairs.

In recent years, under the influence of Xiao Ye's outbreak of Sacred Pattern, many people in this 100,000 loose repair have made breakthroughs, and their strength has been strengthened. At the same time, the awe of Xiao Ye has deepened.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

At the same time, the roar of the three beasts broke through Tianyu, and the tyrannical breath swept the world. Xiaobai and his parents had already manifested themselves and rushed to the forefront, rushing to the army of undead races.

"hiss!"

At this moment, the five powerful saints took a breath, and then smiled bitterly.

Xiao Ye's climate has become, not weaker than any Holy Order forces, even if he has not moved, this elite soldier can fight the army of undead races.

"on!"

"In the beginning, the contribution value of the Son is extremely high, and we can't fall behind, I hope that this time we can hunt a few undead race Lords!"

Immediately afterwards, the five saints all recovered, and rushed up with the army behind them, fighting fiercely.

The undead race strikes again, and the scale of the army is even more terrifying than it was a few years ago. It looks like a surging wave of white tide, which is constantly impacting.

But the scattered repair of Ziguang Dajie is not easy, not to mention the participation of Xiaobai and his parents three-headed beast.

Coupled with the temple, the five sacred lords mobilized according to the intelligence, it is not difficult to guard the purple world.

Rumble!

From a glance, the purple light world was in turmoil, as if two torrents collided fiercely, and in a flash of light of various colors flew, drowning Jiu Xiao.

In only a few dozen breaths, the bones of the soldiers of the Undead had broken apart and were beaten open.

But this did not affect the morale of the undead army, they are still not afraid of the impact of life and death.

At the same time, the power of the Nether was surging, and dozens of heads were gathered, and the bone dragons of dozens of feet participated in the battle. The mouth opened a hot black flame and enveloped the human warriors, taking away the lives of the warriors.

The fierce fighting broke out, and it entered a fierce level.

At this moment, there is a pair of deep eyes open, running through the void, it is Xiao Ye.

At this moment, all the visions had disappeared. Xiao Ye stood in the starry sky, carrying his hands, watching the battle in the distance, a calm and calm look.

In the past few years of practice, his body is even more terrible. Standing there at will, there is a kind of immortality of all the heavens and the heavens, like a **** and demon looking down, with a sense of transcendental oppression.

In his realm, it is difficult for ordinary fighting to arouse his interest.

As for those casual repairs that follow him, they also need the experience of blood and fire. They cannot rely on his sacred sacred pattern every time to fight with the alien army.

"strange!"

Gradually, Xiao Ye's brow furrowed, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The undead race has come back, the army seems to be menacing, but he hasn't even noticed the existence of the Holy Lord level.

You know, at this moment, there is more than ten saints of the human race in the Ziguang Great Realm.

The participation of such forces in the war is a disaster for the existence under the Holy Lord. Only when the existence of the same level appears can it be countered.

"Why do undead races do this?" Xiao Ye was puzzled.

Looking at the Three Thousand Worlds, the undead race is also considered to be a medium race. There are definitely a lot of strong saints and masters. Now they don't show up, but let these army come to death?

This is obviously not normal!

"I'm going to see what kind of ghosts the undead race wants to do." At this point, Xiao Ye patiently watched the battle.

In an instant, this war has lasted for three days.

From a glance, with the glimmer of blood, the residual limbs and broken arms flying, all belong to the warriors of the human race, but the death and injury of the undead army are even more serious.

"Is the Undead Race crazy?" Xuan Xiao's face was shocked, and his scalp was numb.

During these three days, he could not remember how many undead racial fighters were killed, but still a continuous army of undead appeared and rushed forward.

"Mad, for three days, the holy lord of the undead race didn't even appear. What the **** are they doing!"

"Something wrong, everyone beware of the conspiracy of the undead race."

The five holy lords sent by the Sanctuary of the Human Race are also very pale.

They came to the Purple Light Realm, they wanted to hunt the alien Lord, and get the contribution value. They killed three days, and they were all shrimp soldiers. How could they not be angry?

Buzz!

Suddenly, there was a strange wave, rising from behind the army of undead races, and swept directly.

"The breath of the Holy Lord level fluctuates!"

Feeling the volatility, Xuan Xiao and others suddenly stopped and looked coldly into the distance.

Kaka Kaka!

At this moment, the army of undead seemed to hear the order, stopped at the same time, and then quickly retreated, but after a short period of interest, he withdrew from the far away.

In the sight of the Terran Warrior, a mist of ghosts was surging and turned into a nine-foot-tall skeleton creature, who was coming over step by step.

"A great heavenly lord of the undead race?"

"Humph, there is a respect, is it to die?"

The scattered repairs in the Purple World are all disdainful.

"Hey, our undead race, originally wanted to choose a gentler way to fight for the Purple Realm, but in the beginning of the Son, you forced us to only use the "sacrifice" method."

"However, if you can kill you human genius, it is extremely cost-effective."

The skeleton made a very harsh sound, with a certain magic power, a pair of cold eyes crossed the crowd and looked at Xiao Ye deep in the universe.

"Sacrifice!"

Xiao Ye's heart beat, and a chill swept across the body.

(The third one is coming!)