Traveling through the sky: Ten Thousand Worlds Repairing the Sky System

Rumble!

Outside Qionglai Mountain, Lu Qing watched the alien army's attack with a blank face, and a monk from the human race fell, but he did not act immediately, but watched the death of many monks in front of him coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, if you wait any longer, half of the people stationed at Mount Qionglai may be gone! Please help fellow Daoist Lu to repel the alien army." Looking at the falling human monks on the Chengtou Mountain of the War Castle, Lin Yu finally endured. He kept asking Lu Qing for help.

There are 20 foreign troops attacking the city, which is seven or eight times that of human monks.

Although the defense of the war castle is extremely strong, the human monks are still at a disadvantage.

"I really didn't expect that the foreign race could send two monks in the late stage of fusion. I really think highly of Qiong Lai Mountain. It seems that this time I really have to work hard." The three monks in the fusion period couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

In the late stage of fusion, there are still two, which is rare for the entire human race.

"Two alien races in the late stage of fusion?!" Lin Yu was startled when he heard Lu Qing's words.

At this time, he also understood why Lu Qing hadn't made a move.

That's it!

In the past, Lu Qing was the first to jump out, relying on his own strong strength, to kill the earth-shattering in the alien army, but this time it was rare that he didn't make a move, but stood aside and everyone watched.

"Then what should we do? We are definitely not able to resist two alien races in the late stage of fusion." Lin Yu looked at Lu Qing with a little panic in his eyes.

Although he has practiced for tens of thousands of years, Lin Yu is even more afraid of death.

"Don't worry too much, I still have a way to deal with these two monks in the late stage of fusion. Wait a little longer, and when the time is right, I will naturally go to see the methods of these two monks of different races." Lu Qing was not afraid at all, but a little Said excitedly.

Lu Qing's eyes were full of excitement and fighting spirit.

"Really? Those are two late-stage monks!" Lin Yu said worriedly seeing Lu Qing's appearance.

In the late stage of fusion, he can be regarded as a high-level monk in the entire spiritual world, and the entire human race can't surpass the number of hands.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is waiting..." Lin Yu still couldn't believe it, and wanted to ask more questions.

At this time, a bloodthirsty and sharp aura came from above the central altar of the war castle, which surprised Lin Yu, and his divine sense couldn't help but search towards the altar.

In the center of the altar, the blood god avatar held a three-foot-long flying sword in his hand, and a blood-colored dragon roared above the sword, and Lin Yu was a little startled by the huge aura.

Lingbao, low-grade Lingbao!

Lin Yu immediately recognized the grade of the flying sword in the blood god avatar's hand, and a turbulent sea arose in his heart.

Low-grade spirit treasures are extremely precious to monks at the fusion stage, and generally only monks at the middle stage of fusion can own one.If a monk in the early stage of fusion has a low-grade spirit treasure, it will be no problem to overwhelm two monks of the same level.

Wan Changlin was able to escape from Xuetu's hands by relying on a low-grade dao fire, which shows the power of the low-grade Lingbao.

"Congratulations to fellow Blood God Daoist for successfully upgrading the Blood God Sword and improving his strength to a higher level." Lin Yu immediately congratulated the Blood God clone.

"Friend Daoist Lin, you're being polite. I never thought that the Blood God Sword could be upgraded so easily. This is also a blessing for Qiong Lai Mountain." The Blood God clone said politely with a smile.

With the blood god avatar of the low-grade Lingbao, even against Xue Tu, a monk in the middle of the fusion, he has the power to fight.

"Haha, it seems that God still cares about the human race. We will definitely be able to repel the alien army this time." Lin Yu laughed heartily, and was no longer pessimistic about the current situation.

"That's right! It's absolutely impossible for an army of foreign races to capture Qiong Lai Mountain in a short time!" The Blood God clone swung the Blood God Sword twice and said with a smile.

The Blood God Sword pierced through the void, and bursts of dragon roars came from the sword, making the surrounding human monks feel depressed, and even the circulation of the true essence was affected to a certain extent.

"I didn't expect that I refined the corpse of the poisonous flood dragon into the blood god sword, and it would have such an effect. It seems that even if no more spiritual materials are added, it can be advanced to the realm of middle-grade spirit treasures." The blood god clone Feeling the power of the flying sword in his hand, he reckoned.

As a descendant of the real dragon, Jiaolong is not as powerful as the real dragon, but it is far superior to the same level.Once, a monk at the Mahayana stage used two flood dragons at the fusion stage to successfully refine a dragon scissors, which reached the rank of top-grade Lingbao, which shows how precious the dragon material is.

Although the poisonous flood dragon refined by the blood god avatar is not as pure as the bloodline of the flood dragon captured by the Mahayana monks, it is not much different, enough to support the upgrade of the blood god sword to the middle-grade spirit treasure level.

The blood god clone flicked the blood god sword in his hand twice, and then turned his gaze to the three alien races outside the city.

……

Among the alien army, Xue Tu, the commander in chief, could only sit on one side at this time. A monk of the Yaksha tribe who was about ten feet tall and covered in sea blue scales stood there, making the whole space feel oppressed. The generals frowned.

This monster covered in blue scales is the king of Zhenhai, a late-stage monk of the Yasha clan.

"King Zhenhai, how are your preparations going? Do we need to be so careful in the face of a foreign race that is only in the early stage of Void Refinement when we two beings in the late stage of fusion?" General Ziguang seemed unable to bear this oppressive atmosphere. Can't stop asking.

"It's almost there." King Zhenhai spoke slowly, his voice was deep and distant like waves.

"Since you are almost ready, let's do it quickly. Humans and monsters are not vegetarians. If we leave for a long time, maybe those old guys will plot against us." Purple Light God General glanced at Zhenhai Wang, urged.

King Zhenhai nodded, and said to Xue Tu beside him: "Send out the last [-] troops. The two armies outside Qiong Lai City fought for a day. The human army must be very tired. The opponent of the new force."

"Yes."

Xuetu didn't care about King Zhenhai's almost commanding tone. He took the order as a matter of course, bowed to accept the order, waved the flag in his hand, and commanded the [-] troops behind him to kill towards the War Castle.

The human army and the alien army have been entangled for a day and a night, facing enemies that are several times their own, and trying their best to support them, and they have persisted until now.Seeing the [-] troops alive and well without any consumption, they instantly despaired.

At this time, they no longer had the strength to deal with the [-] army, so they could only rely on their will to resist the army outside the city.

"kill!"

Just when most people were in despair, there was a deafening roar from the city, and a dazzling red light shot out from the city, directly beheading the [-] army.