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478, [Sword Energy Is Like Rain, Pouring Down on the World]

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Outside the Tianque Gate, Mo Beihe took out a wooden sign from the storage ring, threw the wooden sign lightly, and the wooden sign turned into a stream of light, and then activated the formation outside the Tianque Gate.

When facing the invasion of foreign races, the practitioners of Tianchen Continent will naturally not wait all the time. Many preliminary preparations must be made to avoid casualties as much as possible.

And the greatest significance of Lu Xun's early disclosure of the news is reflected in this aspect.

During this period of time, those formation masters who are proficient in formations and advanced talisman masters can be said to be busy.

Formations and talismans are relatively reliable means of defending against enemies, especially some large formations, which can even achieve the effect of one man blocking the pass and ten thousand men unable to open.

Thanks to Lu Xun, this large formation of Tianque Gate was arranged by Yue Heshan, the leader of the Demon Sect.

Although the charity gambling king Yue Heshan always loses every time he gambles, he is considered the top existence in the entire Tianchen Continent in terms of formations.

Among Yan Li's disciples, the young disciple Yue Heshan has the lowest combat power, but if he is given some time to prepare, even Shen Yan may not be his opponent.

Although many practitioners in Tianchen Continent are ready to fight to the death, they are not reckless and will make good use of any advantages they can.

The sand sculpture players in Sanqian Mountain are different from the Tianchen practitioners. They are not nervous, but more excited.

"The big plot is about to begin. There will be countless monsters. My sword is thirsty!"

"Hey, I just learned a skill yesterday. Today is a good time to practice!"

"Are you going to form a team? One more person for the kitchen knife team!"

"One more person for the ranking team. The top 5,000 in the camp contribution point ranking list, please come to me!"

The ten-minute countdown passed quickly. The sky was still full of haze, and the atmosphere was still a little depressing. Countless alien races suddenly appeared in various places on the Tianchen Continent. Once they appeared, they rushed towards the practitioners and players of the Tianchen Continent like crazy like wild dogs!

Mo Beihe held [Lonely Bravery] in his hand, and rushed to the front with the power of the formation.

The spear that was half a body taller than him passed through the air, making a dragon cry.

The stinging dragon has been awakened, and the roar shook thousands of mountains!

A blue spear light was like lightning exploding in the sky, and the lightning snake swept forward, tearing dozens of low-level aliens apart.

"Boom--" A huge roar sounded, and a seventh-level alien with purple light wings on his back spread out his palm and waved it forward, and thousands of purple ice crystals condensed, and then shot towards Mo Beihe like thousands of arrows.

Mo Beihe raised his spear to meet it, and the long spear swept forward, and the lightning snake rolled towards the ice crystals.

The battlefield was split open in an instant.

The great practitioners were fighting with the high-level aliens. In their battle area, ordinary practitioners and ordinary low-level aliens could not get close at all.

The players and the disciples of the major sects of the Three Thousand Mountains fought with the low-level aliens. Some of the players rushed to the front, and some hid in the back to make sneak attacks, but became the main force.

The scene was very chaotic for a time, especially in the areas with more players, which were even more chaotic.

"Damn it! You killed my girlfriend, die!" A player hugged an alien and blew himself up.

The stupid players next to him looked at each other and shouted in unison: "You know how to play!"

Then, they began to imitate him, rushed over to hug the alien, and then blew themselves up.

"I'm a bomb!" They shouted.

People who play games for fun do this. They don't even care whether they make a profit or a loss, as long as they are happy.

As long as I am stupid enough, sadness can't catch up with me!

But later on, the players became more and more serious.

"This is a f*cking unfavorable game!" The vagrants began to realize the seriousness of the problem.

In terms of quantity, the number of practitioners and players in the Three Thousand Mountains area is not less than that of the aliens.

But the number of high-level aliens on the alien side is a bit more, almost twice that of the Three Thousand Mountains!

Although each sect now has a large formation in operation, which can temporarily resist a part of it, it can only resist for a while.

When the formations are broken one after another, the situation will be particularly bad.

Look, a small sect called Wumei Mountain, the mountain protection formation has been destroyed, and two sixth-level aliens rushed in directly.

They ignored the sect elders who were restrained by other high-level aliens, and rushed directly to the crowd, and then killed them indiscriminately.

With a wave of their hands and feet, hundreds of players and practitioners flew backwards.

The three of them worked together and directly blasted the top of a small mountain.

Screams came one after another, and the players died and resurrected, then died again, and then resurrected again, with no room for fighting back.

Mo Beihe shot back the aliens around him, and suddenly, a shadow flashed behind him.

A black airflow was like a ghost face, opened its mouth, and swallowed Mo Beihe in one bite.

Thunder snakes overflowed, penetrating this ghost face, Mo Beihe's arms were heavily corroded, and the right hand holding [Guyong] was also trembling slightly.

It seemed as if there was a small worm wriggling in his blood vessels.

"Damn it!" Mo Beihe cursed inwardly, and then suddenly cut off his left arm.

At this time, he could not afford any hesitation.

The gap in high-end combat power made the situation worse and worse. Now, it was really a fight to the death.

At this moment, a group of sword cultivators and sword-practicing players suddenly cried out in surprise.

They clearly felt that a force was attached to them!

There were quite a few sword cultivators present, and it was an extremely terrifying thing for the group to be improved!

This was especially evident in those sword cultivators above the fifth realm!

"What is this?" Everyone was shocked: "There is such a magical power in the world!?"

In the silence, they were strengthened!

The players were the most excited because they knew the reason.

"Sword luck buff! It's sword luck buff!"

"Purple Palace! Purple Palace must be nearby!"

"Brothers, come on! Purple Palace is here, we are still afraid!"

"I'll fuck you snake skin popcorn! Die for me!!!"

The originally depressed fighting spirit was detonated in an instant.

When the two armies confronted each other, fighting spirit was actually an extremely important thing.

"Boom--" Another small sect's mountain protection formation was broken.

Two high-level aliens began to dive.

A delicate voice came from afar, and then everyone saw a dazzling sword energy!

"I'll chop off your head with one knife!"

The sword energy pushed forward, and the two aliens didn't dare to face it head-on, and quickly dodged and fled.

But this knife was too fast, and they couldn't dodge it at all.

"Puff!" The two aliens flew backwards and were seriously injured.

The players watched the two aliens become bloodless!

"Damn! This knife is too strong!" The players couldn't help but exclaimed.

Before the two aliens could stabilize their bodies, two sword energies directly penetrated them.

A man in a black robe suddenly appeared, holding a scabbard, and with a light wave of his sleeves, thousands of sword energies poured out.

The sword energy came from top to bottom, like a heavy rain, sweeping across the world!

Wherever the sword energy went, a large number of low-level aliens were killed by the sword energy!

Previously, high-level aliens rushed into the crowd and killed them indiscriminately. Now, there is finally a Tianchen practitioner who did the same thing.

The black-robed man lowered his head, glanced at the high-level aliens rushing towards the ordinary practitioners, and said coldly:

"Are you sure you can kill faster than me?"

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