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Chapter 350 The Begging Army(2/2)

Yinjiao didn't expect Han Tiedao to have such a skill and was dumbfounded.

These swords were mass-produced by Flame Slave Symbiosis for everyone at the beginning. There were not many, only a few hundred. They were not so powerful back then, but times have changed, and their resistance has become perfect!

Not to mention a monster, even if it is a top power in the world of cultivation, a first-rate figure like the head elder of the Immortal Sect, it will still take a lot of effort to break through the defense.

When Han Tiedao saw that the situation was not good, he ordered his men to bury him in the soil and hide him.

In fact, there are monsters who know these things. Their spiritual consciousness scanned the weapons in the soil, but they didn't pay attention to them because these weapons looked very ordinary and ordinary. If you don't really touch them, how could you know they are so powerful!

"Death to the evildoer!"

Han Tiedao led three hundred warriors and fought with all his might to fight against the monsters, buying time for the begging soldiers and civilians to escape.

Yinjiao calmed down and stopped asking for help. He used some cunning and cunning magic skills and finally took everyone's swords into his hands.

"Hmph! No matter how powerful the external objects are, they can't resist the fact that you are all just ants!"

Yinjiao said coldly, stroking the sword, secretly saying that it was not a loss! Although the Taoism has been damaged, such treasures are rare but not sought after!

"My eldest brother Jinjiao relied on one rare item to rise to power. Now I have so many... Hahaha, Jinjiao will have to call me big brother from now on!"

"Kill all these ants!"

He ordered, feeling very happy in his heart, when suddenly a distant shout came into his ears.

"Who is looking at all living beings like ants? Who dares to be superior!"

An extremely majestic dragon and horse, rarely seen in the world, with majestic horns, galloping and galloping, struck like lightning.

Someone armed with a gun and bright red armor rode alone into the group of monsters.

The shadows of the gun are like cold stars, and the blood is like red flowers.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of monsters were killed by him.

Yinjiao was shocked, he couldn't tell the depth of it, he seemed to be a peerless warrior, but how could the group of monsters under his command not be the enemy of the whole group?

"Who is coming!"

He erupted with the terrifying demonic aura of immortality, which was terrifying and oppressive. The air shone brightly, and there were wonderful runes looming. This was the pattern of heaven, and it was the power of the two five elements laws mixed with gold and earth.

"Go down to the underworld and ask Yama!" Those who come here are too lazy to sign up and regard Yinjiao as a dead person!

His domineering aura came suddenly, mixed with murderous aura and righteousness, and the power was extremely complex.

But this aura is so vast that it is no match for Silver Horn's mere demonic and evil atmosphere.

"So strong!"

Yinjiao was frightened and panicked, but looked at the sword in his hand and forced himself to calm down.

This sword is immune to all kinds of things. He is basically sure that it is a rare item. Although the energy in it is used up, the most important thing he does not lack is mana. With this resistance, he is confident to kill the enemy.

"Fortunately, I have a new treasure! God is really helping me!"

Yinjiao was full of confidence and held the black iron sword to fight.



p.s: Sorry.
Chapter completed!
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