The gold-eating bloodthirsty dragon ant army that had been holding hands was finally dispatched.

Tens of millions of troops flew through the sky in black, making a buzzing sound, and then the sound kept getting louder, like countless streams gathered into a rushing river, making a huge roar.

Although the gold-eating bloodthirsty dragon ant army cannot compare with any of the eight heavenly corpses, they have sucked in so many years. They have just sucked the blood flowing from Ge Dongxu. They are all powerful and cruel, gathered together, unable to kill, and unable to defend. Now they can definitely rank among the top 10,000 lists.

The immortals who rushed to the first place were not even on the list of the Thousand Strongest Ones, so they were not opponents of the Gold-Devouring Bloodthirsty Dragon Ant Army.

The army flew past in black and drowned a few immortals in a blink of an eye.

After a while, when the army flew past the area, all that was left was a few white bones.

Seeing these gold-eating bloodthirsty dragon ants army so cruel, some people turned around and retreated on the spot, but more rushed up.

Some were blocked by the gold-eating bloodthirsty dragon ants army and launched extremely bloody killings. Some rushed to the center of the battle, activated the magical weapons and immortal weapons from afar, assisting the Mercury River, Zhu Ning and others to siege Ge Dongxu and Tianzi.

The battle situation is even more tragic.

Ge Dongxu and Tianzi retreated step by step, and were injured everywhere, but Ge Dongxu still firmly protected the flame area transformed by the mountains and lakes, and refused to break through the encirclement and leave.

The master is here, how could the corpse of heaven leave alone?

However, Ge Dongxu got some secrets of life and death, and understood some "immortal arts of immortality". The heavenly corpse was originally a body of death, but from another perspective, it was equivalent to an "immortal body".

So although they retreated step by step and were traumatized from time to time, they were like Immortal Xiaoqiang, with strong vitality.

Before we knew it, the tragic battle lasted for two days and two nights.

The earth cracks, mountains collapse, and space is disordered.

Corptoes are everywhere on the earth, and blood is flowing.

Ge Dongxu was covered with injuries everywhere, and the same was true for the body of Batou Tianzi. His body was sunk and broken in many places, and black air was gushing out.

There are only 100,000 troops of tens of millions of gold-eating bloodthirsty dragon ants left, but the remaining 100,000 troops are reborn as if they are fire, and their qi and blood are even more intense, and the aura on their bodies is even more brutal and powerful, making people feel palpitations.

The more the fight, the more frightened the more the fight, and the murderous intention of Ge Dongxu became stronger and stronger.

Because they always thought Ge Dongxu could no longer hold on, but he survived again. This tenacity, this perseverance, Sugh He and others knew very well that if such a terrible enemy was allowed to escape, they would definitely have no more peace in this small world of immortals.

In the past two days, the movement here attracted more people. Some people were frightened and quietly retreated with pale faces. This was not a war they could participate in.

Someone gritted his teeth and participated in it, for the opportunity to compete for fragments of the Taoist seeds.

On this day, two sword rainbows suddenly came from the edge of the sky one after another.

The former is extremely dazzling and sharp, giving people a feeling of being sharp and unstoppable.

The latter's sword light is restrained, giving people a simple and unpretentious feeling.

The sword rainbow in front of him fell, showing a thin figure, like a man showing his sharp edge.

"Haha, it seems that I, Feng Haochu, is not late! I look at the sword!" The man was Feng Haochu of Shushan Sword Sect. Seeing this, he laughed wildly, with long hair flying, and the flying sword in his hand broke through the air.

As soon as the flying sword came out, it was not only extremely dazzling and sharp, but also suddenly a surge of sword intent followed, making people feel uncontrollably fearful.

"Damn it!" Ge Dongxu's calm and composed expression finally changed a little. The golden dragon sword in his hand divided a sword light to resist Yan Hongqing, while the golden dragon sword itself took the flying sword.

It can be seen that the power of the flying sword was even more powerful than Yan Hongqing's flaming giant sword.

Of course, this also has something to do with Yan Hongqing fighting for two days and two nights in a row.

"Damn!" The golden dragon sword faced Feng Haochu's flying sword. With a loud bang, Ge Dongxu felt a cold and sharp sword intent coming through his body, as if it was pierced heavily on his heart, causing his blood to surge, and a mouthful of blood to instantly snatch out of his mouth.

The people even retreated repeatedly.

"Okay! Who is coming?" Yan Hongqing and Shui Xinghe were both surprised and happy to see such a strong man comparable to them.

"Feng Haochu, the Shushan Sword Sect, is a two immortal infancy, one sword and one fire, so I also need a piece of the Taoist seed fragments of the Taoist immortal ancestor of the Suzaku clan." Feng Haochu replied proudly.

"Haha, of course, as long as you kill this child, let alone one, if there are many, both are possible!" Yan Hongqing and Shui Xinghe laughed. When they laughed, they looked at each other, and a killing intention flashed through their eyes.

This murderous intent is not aimed at Feng Haochu, but at Liu Ling!

Both of them have no chance of fragments of the Taoist seeds of the Taoist Immortal Ancestor of the Zhuque Clan, but they are absolutely not allowed to take them away by people like Feng Haochu.

"Haha! Not bad, not bad!" Feng Haochu laughed loudly, and the flying sword once again raised the intent of the sword, rolled up the cold sword energy all over the sky, and rushed towards Ge Dongxu.

"Haha, Ge Jiuyang, die!"

Seeing this, Yan Hongqing and Shui Xinghe all suddenly had magic power, urging divine weapons and immortal weapons to kill Ge Dongxu.

"Do!Do!Do!"

Ge Dongxu retreated one after another, and blood spurted out wildly.

"Master, go, let's stop them!" The little dragons and the others shouted in grief and anger!

"Remember, your master is a man who stands tall and strong. He will never leave his pampered sister and escape alone!" Ge Dongxu shouted.

The sound echoed in the world and never dissipated for a long time.

The simple and unpretentious sword rainbow fell in the distance, showing a short and fat Taoist boy in green.

"Ge Dongxu, Ge Jiuyang, Jiuyang, Brother Wei should have thought it was you!"

The Taoist boy looked at the giant standing on the earth, his resolute and firm shout echoed in his ears, and two lines of tears fell silently.

Eighty-four years ago, the scene that happened in the secret realm of the East China Sea involuntarily emerged in my mind.

At that time, Ge Dongxu was not as powerful as he is now, and his body was not as tall as he is now, but his affection and firmness were the same as that now.

In order to save him from the secret realm of the East China Sea, he resolutely turned back to the jungle and resolutely used a piece of green "giant tree" to knock him into the passage.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The sound of shocking conflict sounded again.

Feng Haochu, the new power, is not only profound in swordsmanship, but also has a strong immortal power. Every sword is unstoppable and extremely powerful.

With his joining, excessive force and violent attacks caused Ge Dongxu's muscles and blood vessels to crack and blood rush.

"Senior Brother Stop!" The shocking sound of the conflict awakened Yuan Xuan Zhenren. He didn't care to wipe away the tears from his face, shouted loudly, and the flying sword roared towards Yan Hongqing's back and shot to kill him.
Chapter completed!