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Chapter 1431 Princess Rakshasa

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    At dusk that day, the saints of the Sword Hell Realm launched an attack on the location of the wormhole.

    They did not rush directly to attack, but stood five hundred miles away, each fired a sacred weapon, turned into pieces of holy clouds, and launched long-range attacks.

    ¡°Obviously, the Sword Hell Realm also spent a lot of money in order to win the Saint¡¯s Merit War.

    There are more than 100 saints among the more than 850 saints, all of whom control the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact.  Thousand lines of destructive power burst out, causing mountains to collapse, the earth to be shattered, and the mud and rocks to be melted into liquid droplets.

    It was only the first wave of attacks that broke through the fourth floor of the defensive formation deployed by the Rakshasa clan.

    The six-armed sage stood in a higher position, looking at the land with thunder and fire in the distance, and issued an order: "Xu Fang, you lead sixty saints who have cultivated in the Xuanhuang realm and the Chedi realm.  , used as a sharp knife to attack from the side."

    "Remember, your purpose is not to capture the wormhole. It is to test the powerful people in the Rakshasa military camp. Therefore, you must be prepared to retreat at any time."

    "The remaining saints will still use holy weapons to launch long-range attacks from the front, and must destroy all the defensive formations of the Rakshasa clan."

    Xu Fang grabbed a crystal-clear spear, led sixty saints from the Sword Hell Realm, burst out with great speed, and rushed towards the wormhole.

    They were extremely fast. In an instant, they passed through the broken land, came into contact with the Rakshasa monks, and started a crazy killing spree.

    The battle between the two saints was earth-shattering.

    Dozens of saints attacked, just like dozens of gods of death, pushing directly forward and invincible.

    "Boom!"

    "Boom!"

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    With the assistance of the saints behind them, the Sword Hell Realm quickly broke through the ten-layer defense formation, and was only a hundred miles away from the wormhole.

    The army camp of the Rakshasa clan appeared in front of them.

    "Bang."

    Just when the eleventh layer of defensive formation was breached, suddenly, a scream sounded from beside Xu Fang.  He was secretly shocked, and immediately turned his head and looked to the right.

    I saw, about three miles away from him, a blue feather pierced the eyebrow of a Saint of the Earth Realm in the Sword Hell Realm.

    ????????????? Then, the Saint who attained the Earth-Through Realm fell heavily to the ground, losing his breath.

    "Where did the feathers come from? How powerful is the vitality of the Saint of the Earth Realm, how can he be killed with just one blow?"

    Cold sweat broke out on Xu Fang's forehead.

    Five hundred miles away, the six-armed sage immediately sent a message: "Xu Fang, get back quickly."

    Xu Fang also felt a huge death crisis, as if a demon from hell was approaching him, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

    "Retreat."

    Xu Fang just shouted this

    In the Rakshasa tribe¡¯s military camp, dozens of cyan feathers flew out one after another, carrying wisps of dark red flames on the feathers.

    Those feathers seemed to be condensed by the rules of the holy way, with extremely strong penetrating power, and their flying speed reached a hundred times the speed of sound.

    Only when the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact explodes with perfect power can it reach a hundred times the speed of sound.

    When the speed reaches that level, no saint can dodge at all. Even those who have just reached the realm of saint kings may not be able to dodge.

    The attack speed of one hundred times the speed of sound is a watershed.

    Whoever can control an attack method a hundred times the speed of sound must be the most powerful among the saints.

    "Pfft."

    More than twenty saints in a row fell into a pool of blood and turned into corpses.  There were more than a dozen saints who avoided critical points, but were also seriously injured.

    "Run away, run away quickly."

    Xu Fang roared.

    At this moment, three cyan feathers flew towards Xu Fang.

    Xu Fang is worthy of being one of the top twenty true saints in the Sword Prison World. He is quite powerful. He actually used a spear of the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact level to fly away two cyan feathers.

    However, the third feather penetrated his heart.

    The flames carried on the feathers burned a hole the size of a fist in the holy clothes on his body, and there was an evil force that invaded his body.

    In an instant, his entire body turned black, he lost consciousness, and fell heavily to the ground.

    ¡°He is actually a pretty strong man, his flesh and blood,Even if a saint from the heavenly realm or a monk from the Rakshasa tribe discovered the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, they could not catch up with it at all and could only watch it disappear into the horizon.

    Shen Yuan's ancient sword refined all the weapons, and finally the number of inscriptions inside the sword exceeded 10,000, making it a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns.

    Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of the sword with a smile on his face: "Without activating the internal inscriptions, Shen Yuan's weight has exceeded 100,000 kilograms. I really can't wait to test it. Shen Yuan, who is at the level of the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact  , how powerful can it be?"

    The sound of the Jinbulong chariot is too loud, and it will definitely alert the Rakshasa army stationed near the wormhole.

    It is obviously not a wise thing to confront the Rakshasa army head-on.

    Therefore, Zhang Ruochen stopped the Jin Bulong chariot thirty thousand miles away from the wormhole.

    After putting away the golden dragon chariot, Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and explored the direction of the wormhole.

    "Boom."

    There was a violent holy wave coming from the distance, and the powerful energy caused a mountain to the right of Zhang Ruochen to collapse.

    what's the situation?

    Zhang Ruochen put away his mental power, jumped up, flew above the clouds, and looked in the direction of the battle waves.  I saw a group of saints from the Rakshasa tribe chasing and killing more than a hundred saints from the heavenly realm.

    "Those monks seem to be the saints of the Sword Hell Realm."

    Zhang Ruochen showed a smile, but he didn't expect that someone would attack the Rakshasa army stationed in the wormhole before him.

    " However, those saints from the Sword Hell Realm seemed to have underestimated the strength of the Rakshasa army. They were hunted down miserably, and saints kept falling in a pool of blood.

    Zhang Ruochen took out the Qingtian Bow and White Sun Arrow, bent the bow and set the arrow, and pulled out the bowstring.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    The daylight arrow flew out at sixty times the speed of sound, turned into a stream of light, rushed out of the clouds, and hit a Marquis of the Rakshasa tribe.

    With a bang, the body of the Marquis Rakshasa turned into a mass of blood mist.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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