Chapter 1550 Samsung Hero (7)

The Yinpeng's light was shining, and Sun Hao's clear voice came out from the Yinpeng: "Chenxiang is not afraid of wars, hundreds of millions of desolate beasts are just waiting. So what about the Sixteen Golden Desolation? Fellow Daoists, do you dare to fight?"

Chen Xiang's sword sounded bursts, and his fighting spirit rose to the sky.

The morale of all the tribes of the human race reached its peak in an instant, and Yinpeng belonged to him, brandishing his weapon, shouting, fighting, fighting, fighting...

The leaders of several human races looked at each other.

Amidst the surging blood, there is also deep worry.

Chen Xiang is ready to put all his eggs in one basket!

The commander-in-chief was even regretting secretly, if he had known this before, he shouldn't have let Chen Xiang lead Yinpeng to rush out, but he didn't expect that this kid would dare to face the powerful impact of the Sixteenth Golden Desolation.

The army of desolate beasts led by Sixteen Golden Huang was extremely fast, rushing over from sixteen directions.

A large number of long-range attacks attacked Yinpeng.

The owl-body cloud witch let out an extremely ear-piercing howl, but it was broken by Sun Hao's soaring fighting spirit, and it didn't affect any human warrior.

Affected by the morale of the Yinpeng fighters, the various tribes of the human race above the fortress also raised their arms and shouted: "Fight, fight, fight..."

The fighting spirit merged into a torrent, and with the movement of the Chen Xiang sword, the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of faint golden light.

In the Yinpeng formation, with Sun Hao's spiritual consciousness, the true energy of the monks belonging to Yinpeng poured out, and flowed into Chenxiang along the formation.

Chen Xiangjian trembled slightly, and the five-color light shone.

The blades of the five attributes appeared together, and the five colors bloomed at the same time.

Slightly different from the fan-shaped attack of the five-attribute sword light just now, this time the five-attribute sword body appeared together and appeared at the same time.

Under the pressure that Chen Xiangjian endured, the difficulty for Director Sun Hao to use his true energy has undoubtedly increased a lot.

If Sun Hao hadn't completely completed the three major sword moves, completing this move might have caused a huge impact on himself.

Although the five-attribute sword light is powerful, it should be helpless.

The leaders of the human race looked at Yinpeng who was about to be overwhelmed by various attacks and floods of desolate beasts, and their palms began to sweat.

Sun Hao also knew that the five-attribute sword light could not be used by Jinhuang, otherwise Jinhuang would not have launched an assault on him so forcefully.

At this time, Sun Hao's face showed a confident smile.

At this moment when all kinds of attacks were about to come, Sun Hao's whole body momentum, sea sword momentum, boundless fighting spirit and killing momentum suddenly retracted inward.

The whole Yinpeng seemed to calm down suddenly in the air.

Quietly waiting for all kinds of attacks to come.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The tribes of the human race seemed to see strange slow motion.

They saw that the five-attribute lightsaber on the side of Chen Xiangjian also retracted quickly with Sun Hao's aura, and retracted into Chen Xiangjian.

Three-foot Qingfeng Chenxiang Sword.

Unpretentious and restrained.

Like the whole Yinpeng, it quietly waited for the attack of the desolate beasts, quietly waiting for the army of desolate beasts led by Jin Huang who rushed over quickly.

It seems to have given up resistance.

It seems to be waiting to die.

It's just that all kinds of long-range attacks rushed into some unknown ripples inexplicably, and disappeared into Yinpeng's calmness without sound.

The introverted Yinpeng is extremely calm, as if he can infect the surrounding space.

Any berserk attack around Yinpeng was calmed down.

The sixteen gold shortages came one after another, although he was slightly puzzled, he still stretched out his claws to Yinpeng without hesitation.

The leader of the human race shouted: "Chen Xiang be careful."

The cloud witch's claws are cold, the lion's claws are violent, and the one-eyed man stretches out a huge fist...

In the sky, there was a burst of cold light, and the ground was howling with a storm, all of which rolled towards Yinpeng in the middle.

Yinpeng was still waiting calmly, without the slightest sign of moving.

There is no time to retreat.

All the Yinpeng fighters fell into a mysterious and mysterious state at this time. Inside the body, the five-attribute true energy was running wildly, as if they had become a piece of muscle and a drop of blood in the body of a giant, and a huge wave was surging. Power, waiting to explode.

And on top of Yinpeng, that unpretentious Chenxiang sword is a giant's fist.

The fist has been clenched, like a volcano, waiting to erupt.

The sixteenth gold shortage came roaring.

Chen Xiang's sword dinged a sword sound.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

On the body of the sword, five pieces of sword feathers of five colors fluttered lightly.

It's a very strange sense.

The Sixteenth Golden Desolation commanded hundreds of millions of desolate beasts, rushing towards Yinpeng and Sun Hao with incomparable rage and speed.

Chen Xiangjian slowly twitched, fluttering out the sword feathers lightly.

One is fast and the other is calm and serene.

Strangely enough, the two senses, different in sight, are balanced by the distance between them.

The barren tide is still extremely fast.

Chen Xiangjian was still flying the sword feathers slowly.

But in the middle, the speeds of the two sides are evenly matched.

It's a strange feeling.

At this moment, Sun Hao's clear and bright voice came out from the Yin Peng calmly: "I have a sword that gathers the true essence of the five elements, gathers the power of the three swords, and transforms the feathers of the five elements; I have a sword that can stop thousands of troops Thousands of horses; I have a sword, which can be destroyed, sixteen gold shortages..."

As soon as the voice fell, the sword feathers of five colors were divided into two, two into four, four into eight...

The sky above the entire Yinpeng was instantly covered with five-color sword feathers.

Like a feather, lightly, the sword feather fluttered in the wind, floating towards the wild beast ahead.

The powerful shock wave of the Sixteenth Golden Desolation couldn't break through the light sword feather.

The weak sword feather hit the Sixteenth Golden Desolation army.

bang.

The world seemed to tremble instantly.

The sword feather fluttered and hit the Sixteenth Golden Desolation.

There was a pause in the space, and time stopped suddenly. There was only a huge explosion and a sense of shock, which made the monks of all tribes change their expressions. On the fortress, the light flickered, and the protective shield seemed to be unable to withstand the aftermath of the explosion, and began to shiver. Trembling, crumbling.

Amidst the huge explosion, the aura of Jian Yu and Sixteen Jin Huang stood in a stalemate in the air, and time seemed to stand still.

Then, the huge impact of the Sixteenth Golden Desolation seemed to break Yinpeng's strange state, and the monks' senses sped up instantly.

At the same time as the senses accelerated, expressions of surprise and ecstasy appeared in the eyes of all the monks.

With the sound of Jian Yu, the torrent of five colors shot past non-stop, and after the crash, it was not Jian Yu who collapsed, but Sixteen Golden Desolation.

The extremely fast five-color sword light involuntarily broke through the Sixteen Golden Desolation, rushing forward like a tide.

The Golden Desolate Cloud Witch with a weaker defense howled wildly among the sword feathers, and threw forward less than a foot unwillingly. With a bang, flesh and feathers flew, and disintegrated directly.

Without exception, the ten Golden Desolation Cloud Witches were directly annihilated in the sword feathers.

Among the six golden wilds on the ground, the four that rushed the fastest also instantly turned into pieces of minced meat. The strongest flame wild lion sprinkled a lot of flames, and after its body was 60% smaller, With a howl, he backed up and hid in the endless barren tide behind him.

The Cyclops in the best condition also had a thick arm cut off, turned around and fled.

Sixteen gold shortages, most of them were wiped out in an instant!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?

Chen Xiang's move, Five Elements Sword Feather!

It is deeply engraved in the hearts of every human monk.

In the middle of Yinpeng, the swordsman in silver armor, standing floatingly, instantly became the magic needle of Dinghai for the human race.

Ahead, Jian Yu defeated the Golden Desolation and faced the Desolation Tide.

Hundreds of millions of desolate beasts formed a huge wave, rushing in continuously.

However, Jian Yu returned to a light and fluttering state again.

Pieces of feather-like five-color sword feathers spread and flutter forward like beautiful butterflies.

But in the midst of the dance, wild beasts turned into flying ash.

In front of the huge human defense fortress, the five-color sword feathers seemed to evolve into a sea of ​​five-color feathers, flying all over the sky like snow, dazzling and spectacular.

Wherever it passed, hundreds of millions of desolate beasts were wiped out in the sky and on the ground.

This is a scene that the monks of the human race will never forget for a lifetime, and it is also a scene that the monks of the human race always sway when they think of it.

If we say that before this battle, Yinpeng and Chenxiang represented the new force of the human race and the future of the human race, then after this battle, Yinpeng and Chenxiang have become the mainstay of the human race, Dinghaishenzhen.

In the eyes of the great commander, crystal clear tears emerged.

The right battalion of the human race defended.

After this famine, maybe the human race can really return to the list of the top 100 races.

With his eyes blurred, he looked at Sun Hao who was in the middle of Yinpeng, and the commander suddenly thought in his heart that with Chen Xiang, maybe the top 100 is not the ultimate goal of the human race.

Above the fortress, the warriors of the various tribes of the human race quietly watched a cup of tea kung fu in shock, knowing that before the fortress was flooded with sword feathers like a rain of flowers, they finally reacted after submerging the barren tide.

Earth-shattering cheers came from the right camp of the human race, wave after wave.

Those monks who were about to retreat all flew under the protective cover of the valley, saw the dazzling scene in front of them, and waved their weapons involuntarily and cheered.

At this moment, the sky above the right battalion of the human race was almost full of high-flying fighters. All the fighters moved in one movement, raising their arms and shouting. (to be continued ~^~)