40,000 Years of Cultivation

Chapter 631: Make a way, set fire!

"boom!"

When Yan Beibei talked about excitement, the blood flames all around him stretched their teeth and claws as if they had life, and a cloud of flames exploded in front of him, causing a lot of blood flames to "squeak" and scream.

But it was Wu Ma Yan holding a big-caliber real air gun, and fiercely blasted a spar bomb!

"Ok?"

Yan Xibei's eyes flashed fiercely, and he smiled grimly, "Those who are obsessed with not understanding and resist evolution, then all will be eliminated!"

The Void Blood Claw suddenly condensed, making a screaming sound, and grabbed Wuma Yan's head.

Wu Ma Yan was not afraid, holding a sword higher than his own in his hand, leaped up, and slashed down toward the void blood claws!

After all, he was young, and his strength was only thirteen or fourfold in the Qi Refining Period. It was cut down with a single knife, and the Void Blood Claw was unscathed. Instead, it was his own war knife, which broke with a cry!

Wumayan snorted, his hands burst, and he fell back.

Void Blood Claw is faster than him, grabbing at his head like lightning. If you grasp it firmly, it will definitely squeeze his head alive!

At the moment of the moment, Xiong Wuji suddenly got up, grabbed his son, dragged him behind him, crossed his arms, his true energy surged, and he blocked the Void Blood Claw abruptly!

"No, move my son!"

Yan Beibei smiled faintly, and suddenly exerted force, the blood claws seemed to turn into a red meteor, blasting Xiong Wuji and Wuma Yan abruptly hundreds of meters, plowing a deep gully on the ground.

The two turned dozens of times in a row and crashed into the battle formation of the Qi Refiners!

Many Qi refiners helped Xiong Wuji up with hands and feet, and saw that his entire chest was **** and bloody, as if he had just been attacked by a meteorite, "whooping" white smoke appeared.

Regardless of the mad bear tribe, or including the Lie Sun tribe, the remaining five gas refiners, and even the cultivators from the Great Horned Armor Division, were all shocked to the extreme!

Strands of war intent hovered over the heads of these remnants, condensing!

The vast majority of people regarded swords and battle flags as crutches, supporting each other, stood tremblingly, supported by an invisible force, the fighting spirit resonated, and the true energy was agitated!

"Fight! Fight with him!"

"Patriarch Xiong is right. He is not Yanxibei, he is not a human being, he is a blood-stripe tribe, a blood demon!"

Sha Yulan gritted her teeth, hot tears rolled in her eyes, forcing herself not to look up at Xiong Wuji's direction, and continued to concentrate on guiding Li Yao's psychic energy and impacting her heart.

Li Yao perceives a more explosive resonance than before. As if he is in a stormy sea and can no longer contain it, he leaps up, picks up a broken knife, and shed the blood of the sword!

Sha Yulan whispered: "The guidance has not been completed yet. The huge psionic energy is still in your odd meridian, eight channels, and hundreds of limbs. If you don't completely dissolve them, you will be at risk of death at any time. !"

"I can't care about it!"

Li Yao took a sip and found that his saliva fell on the ground, and a small flame sprang up.

Licking his lips, he didn't know what was going on in his body, "Let me chop him first!"

"kill!"

The Great Axe Chief, Feathered Serpent Chief, Sirius Chief, Silver Moon Chieftain, and dozens of other powerful refiners shouted and rushed up!

"kill!"

The cultivators of Lei Dalu, Zuo Xiaohu, Ludian and the Great Horn Armor Division who can stand up are also desperate to launch an assault!

"kill!"

Li Yao felt that his whole body was on fire, and he merged with Broken Sword, and turned into an unstoppable flame of war. What spouted from the back of the armor was not true energy, but an orange tail flame!

Speed ​​soared to the limit, the whole person turned into a shining streamer, rushing to the northwest of Yan!

"The ants are the ants, no matter how many there are, so what!"

Yan Xibei shouted violently, and with him as the center, the blood flames within a hundred meters of him suddenly exploded! Hundreds of Void Blood Claws appeared from the sea of ​​blood, whizzing towards everyone!

"puff!"

Li Yao only felt that his chest had been bombarded hundreds of times in an instant, and the infuriating energy that had just condensed collapsed. He flew out hundreds of meters and smashed a heavy tank into a deep depression!

The eyes were red, and there were two colonies of bees in their ears. They could not hear anything except the "buzzing" sound. After more than ten seconds, they barely recovered their eyesight and hearing, and found hundreds of people who had just rushed up. They all seemed to be blown back by a storm, scattered all over the battlefield.

Most people are unconscious and do not know their life or death.

A small group of people who are still awake are also bruised and bloody, and can't get up.

Yan Beibei sneered: "The three hours of fierce battle has exhausted your true essence. Even people with 70 or 80 layers of energy in the original Qi refining period can only play at best when their true energy is exhausted and exhausted. It's only a dozen heavy combat power during the Qi refining period."

"And my Heavenly Tribulation Battle Body has a combat power close to that of Yuan Ying!"

"Why do you guys and me—"

Before the word "Dou" was spoken, Yan Beibei's pupils suddenly shrank, and looked towards the left front in surprise.

On the left front, a man covered in blood and skinless, staggered to his feet.

The first warrior of Cheorwon’s six divisions, Xiong Wuji!

Yan Beibei narrowed his eyes, crawled over, shook his head and said, "It's useless, Little Bear, give up!"

Xiong Wuji stood still, took a deep breath, looked around with blurred eyes, looking for something that could be used as a weapon, and smiled sadly: "So I said, you are not Teacher Yan at all."

"When I was the most confused, desperate, and wanted to give up, it was Master Yan who told me that the Cheorwon gas refiner is either strong or weak, winning or losing, it doesn't matter."

"The important thing is that life will not end, the battle will never cease, and never give up!"

Yan Northwest squinted, and the scorpion tail raised high again.

"Dad Bear, you are hurt, I'll come!"

Wumayan was protected all the way by Xiong Wuji just now, but he rolled a few times and was not injured. He tore two strips of cloth from his clothes with his teeth, tied his hands and the broken knife tightly together, and flashed in front of Xiong Wuji. , Holding the sword in both hands, staring at the scorpion tail thicker than his waist, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, monster, I am the son of Xiong Wuji, the future No. 1 warrior of the Cheorwon Six, Wu Ma Yan!"

"The love between father and son is so touching."

Yan Beibei smiled, and the scorpion tail turned into streamer again, not sweeping, but stabbing!

The sharp poison needle directly aimed at Wu Ma Yan's thin chest!

Wu Mayan let out a hoarse roar. At this moment, the infuriating vitality of the young man's body was definitely more than 15 or 6 meters. The battle intent of the sky seemed to repair the broken knife, and the sharpness was even more severe before he smashed it down!

"Hey!"

The scorpion tail pierced deeply into the flesh and blood, and the poison needle penetrated before and after, poking out directly from behind!

"what!"

Sha Yulan screamed, tears rushing.

In a daze, he discovered that his son was kicked away at the moment when the scorpion tail stabbed, and it was Xiong Wuji who withstood the sting!

This one directly pierced Xiong Wuji's left shoulder blade. He clung to the thick scorpion tail with both hands, and his legs were deeply inserted into the ground like dinghai **** needles. No matter how Yanxibei shakes, he can't break free for a while!

"No! Go! Move! Me! Son! Son!"

Every time Xiong Wuji roared a word, there was a shock from the depths of the earth under his feet, and the scattered infuriating energy regrouped and spread like a tsunami!

Ten meters...20 meters...30 meters...

The range of Xiong Wou-ki's infuriating energy is constantly improving!

"Xiao Xiong, you are really not suitable for being a leader. You are too emotional, but you are just a son who has no blood relationship!"

Yan Beibei slowly turned the scorpion tail to enlarge the wound on Xiong Wuji's left shoulder.

On top of the scorpion tail, there are countless barbs densely covered, which smashes Xiong Wuji's left shoulder blade to pieces.

Yan Beibei said sternly, "Don't say it's just a righteous son, even if it's his own flesh and blood, for the continuation of the entire civilization, you can sacrifice if necessary!"

"In this dark universe, in order to survive, everything must be accurately calculated. Feelings are the most useless thing. After the evolution of the new human beings, there is no need to retain a trace of feelings!"

"Daddy Bear!"

Wu Ma Yan was a little dizzy, using a broken knife to support him and trying to stand up, but he tried several times to no avail.

"Big Bear!"

Sha Yulan desperately ran towards the two most important men in her life.

Yan Beibei raised his eyebrows, a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes, but before he could attack the two of them, he felt an unstoppable force from the Scorpion Tail!

Xiong Wuji used his flesh and blood to carry his scorpion tail and forced him to fall back three meters!

The range of Xiong Wuji's infuriating energy is still expanding, 70 meters, 80 meters, 90 meters...

"If there is no emotion, what is the difference between a human being and a stone!"

Xiong Wuji was so painful that every muscle in his body twitched crazily, and rivers of blood flowed out of the cracks in the broken armor. Every step forward left two scarlet footprints.

But even so, he still stood firm against Yan Xibei and moved forward!

The scope of the infuriating agitation continues to expand, ninety-three meters, ninety-four meters, and ninety-five meters!

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch Bear!"

Countless air refiners who fell to the ground and stood up weakly clenched their fists and waved vigorously.

Even Li Yao couldn't help clenching his teeth and clenching his fists.

As if waving like this, you can infuse all the remaining fighting intent in the depths of your soul into Xiong Wuji!

"Of course we will continue to evolve, evolving to be smarter, stronger, and better!"

"But every evolution is to protect more people and let more people live a better life!"

"All the time, I have been cultivating wildly to make myself stronger, to protect my homeland, protect my people, and protect the planet under my feet!"

"If you want to sacrifice my homeland, my people, and sacrifice everything I want to protect, then you can become stronger, it's definitely not as strong as I want!"

Ninety-seven meters, ninety-eight meters, ninety-nine meters!

Under the agitation of infinite fighting spirit and the resonance of countless Qi refiners, Xiong Wuji has risen to the peak realm of Tieyuan Qi refiners for five thousand years-the Qi refining period, ninety-nine times!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The blood flames of Yanbei Northwest condensed into hundreds of Void Blood Claws, fiercely bombarding Xiong Wuji's true energy. Every bombardment will cause Xiong Wuji's figure to tremble, and the blood in the wound will rush!

"Even if the universe is as dark as you said, we will never give up our feelings, and we will never give up what we want to protect!"

Xiong Wuji seemed to be suppressed by a pair of invisible strange hands, his waist hunched, and his knees knelt to the ground involuntarily.

However, this time, no matter how many wounds he was torn, no matter how many bones were broken, no matter how severe the internal organs were torn, he clenched his teeth to support, never yielded, but straightened his waist!

Xiong Wu extremely laughed: "In your opinion, it is a cumbersome and burdensome thing, but in my opinion, it is the only driving force for progress! We will bear all this and go on and get out of this dark forest!"

"Wake up, there is no road in the dark forest, we will never go out!"

Yan Xibei roared, and above the Heavenly Tribulation battle body, blood vessels bulged up to the thickness of the python, and the endless sea of ​​blood swept towards Xiong Wuji!

"If there is no way, just open a way; if you can't go out, just set a fire and burn this dark forest clean!"

Xiong Wuji let out an earth-shattering roar, his infuriating energy range had clearly risen to the limit, but he was still swelling, swelling, and swelling under the suppression of the sea of ​​blood in the northwest of Yanxi.

Infuriating range, one hundred meters!

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