Invincible Uncle-grandmaster Chapter 59: :The green mountains are hard to stop the floods
Bang bang bang!
Dazzling black light shone on Shen Zhiwen's body, rushing like a prehistoric giant beast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the Saintess of the Fenglei Sect.
"Are you okay?"
Shen Zhiwen waved his hand to repel the strong man of the Purple Spirit Tribe, and asked.
"Are you... Shen Zhiwen, senior brother of Xuan Huangzong?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said in astonishment.
The Xuanhuang Sect has never set up holy sons and holy daughters. There is only one elder brother. Su Yan once saw the young man in front of him, so he recognized him quickly.
"Haha, that's right."
Shen Zhiwen laughed loudly, and then asked again: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay."
Su Yan shook his head, his face changed slightly: "Be careful!"
Shen Zhiwen didn't turn his head back, and a bright black light burst out from his palm in an instant, devouring the monster behind him.
As the contemporary senior brother of Xuanhuangzong, Shen Zhiwen's cultivation is only half a step away from the Supreme Realm. Without the help of Martial Dao Supreme and Martial Dao Legend, he is one of the strongest existences on the battlefield.
As for those Martial Dao Supremes and Martial Dao Legends, due to their strong destructive power, they are all fighting at high altitude at this moment, so as not to affect the troops below.
In fact, Su Yan's strength is about the same as Shen Zhiwen's, but she can't beat four hands with two fists. She has been seriously injured after several days of fighting, so she will be defeated by any strong person from the Purple Spirit Clan.
"You are too seriously injured, you should retreat to the back first."
Shen Zhiwen said seriously.
"No, I want to avenge my master!"
Gritting his teeth, Su Yan said firmly.
Now that the war has been fought, both sides are basically jealous, wishing to tear each other apart, especially in the case of the fall of the ancestor of Fengleizong, how could Su Yan retreat.
At this moment, a disciple of the Fenglei Sect rushed towards the army of monsters like a moth to a flame. At the moment when he was about to be submerged, a dazzling light suddenly lit up on his body, creating a terrifying spiritual storm!
This disciple actually chose to blew himself up at the last moment of his life!
Immediately after that, as if a fuse had been ignited, the disciples of the Fenglei Sect blew themselves up and died together with the army of monsters.
"Hahaha, bastards, die!"
"Let you experience how powerful I am!"
"Kill!"
Seeing this, the disciples of other sects also joined the ranks of self-detonation, setting off a hurricane of spiritual power on the plain, and perishing together with the army of monsters and purple monsters.
"Stop! What are you doing?"
Shen Zhiwen's eyes were tearing, and he wanted to stop this behavior.
"Eldest brother, Xuanhuangzong will be handed over to you in the future!"
At the end of the sentence, a disciple of the Xuanhuang Sect suddenly jumped over Shen Zhiwen and rushed into the army of monsters, exploding like a cannonball.
"No!"
Shen Zhiwen's expression was ferocious, and he suddenly remembered a poem that his master had read: The green hills can't stop the flood, but the long embankment can only be made with flesh and blood; the three people can't recover their lives, but the common people can comfort me; I would rather guard an inch of land in the country , Don't look at the Japanese pirate Bailijin...
Shen Zhiwen didn't understand the meaning of this poem before, but now he finally understands.
Just as Shen Zhiwen was about to unleash all his spiritual power and charge into the monster army, a mighty shout suddenly came from the sky: Withdraw!
Although there was only one word, Shen Zhiwen still recognized the owner of the voice. It was Tianjizi, the ancestor of the Tianji Sect, who is now recognized as the strongest human race in the Southern Territory!
Boom!
The next moment, a huge pillar of spiritual power fell from the sky, distorting and shattering the space, and just hit the enemy camp, instantly devouring countless monsters and purple spirit warriors.
This kind of power, I am afraid that only the powerhouse above the legendary level can achieve it.
"Get out!"
Before Shen Zhiwen could react, someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder and flew towards the rear.
"Uncle Master?"
Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Shen Zhiwen was taken aback.
"Master, what's going on?"
"There is no time to explain, get out of here quickly."
The visitor said with a blank expression on his face, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"But the saint of Fengleizong is still there..."
Shen Zhiwen turned his head, but he didn't see Su Yan.
"Hehe, she is the future hope of the Fenglei Sect, so you don't need to worry about it."
As he spoke, the visitor pointed to the front, and only then did Shen Zhiwen realize that Su Yan had been rescued by a senior Fenglei sect.
Some fighters who reacted quickly turned and left immediately after hearing the word "withdraw" without any hesitation, while some warriors who reacted slowly retreated quickly under the reminder of their companions.
The originally extremely fierce battle turned into a one-sided trend immediately after the word fell. No one expected that the ancestor of Tianji Sect would order to retreat at this time.
And the monster beasts and the Purple Spirit Clan obviously didn't intend to let go of this opportunity to take advantage of the victory and chase after them. The movement was a bit slower, but even so, many warriors were caught up and killed.
"Uncle, if this continues, our entire army will be wiped out."
After witnessing this scene, Shen Zhiwen gritted his teeth and said, he didn't understand why they had to retreat. Once they retreated, it would mean that the southern border fell!
"Staying is the real annihilation."
Uncle Shen Zhiwen is a tall and straight middle-aged man. Although he is already old, it can be seen that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.
"What the **** happened?"
Shen Zhiwen couldn't help asking again.
"There are too many monster beasts and high-ranking powerhouses from the Purple Spirit Clan. If the fight continues, everyone will die here. If it weren't for the delay by those legends, none of us would be able to escape."
The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed.
"Roar!"
Suddenly ~IndoMTL.com~ heard a deafening roar, and all the martial artists below the heaven rank were struck by lightning, and their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably.
The clouds dispersed, and a giant dragon as deep as obsidian flew down from the sky, with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and setting off gusts of wind.
"The real body of the Great Void Dragon?"
Seeing this, Shen Zhiwen was shocked, and finally understood why the ancestor of Tianji Sect ordered to retreat.
That is a super monster with the blood of a divine beast. Even in the Legendary Realm, it has few opponents. It is said that it has been living in the Valley of the Dead for thousands of years. war!
"Hoo!"
The Great Void Dragon opened its **** mouth, spit out a jet-black flame, and rolled it towards the human warrior. cause casualties.
"It's the Great Void Dragon, run!"
Everyone turned pale with shock. Facing monsters at the legendary level, no matter how many people there were, they would just die. Only legends can fight against legends.
"Is the southern border really going to end this time?"
Shen Zhiwen showed despair, firstly he felt that he was so weak.
Suddenly, Shen Zhiwen saw Youdao's figure walking backwards.
What the hell?
Rubbing his eyes, Shen Zhiwen was sure that he was not mistaken. On the plain below, a slightly thin figure in fluttering white clothes was slowly walking towards the monster beast and the army of the Purple Spirit Clan, retreating with the surroundings. The human warriors seemed out of place.
"Hey! Run, don't go there!"
Shen Zhiwen shouted loudly, but the man continued walking as if he didn't hear him.
In a daze, Shen Zhiwen felt as if he had seen this figure before.