Lin Ying's chest rose and fell faster.
A drop of sweat slid down his forehead.
The Third Lord stood behind Lin Ying, his face pale.
The next four saints were not much better.
They manipulated the formation and their strength was rapidly consumed.
Don’t think that Lin Ying can block the attacks of the four Holy Kings.
Half of the strength in their bodies has been consumed.
"Don't hold back, break the Taichu formation first."
After the Heavenly Sword Saint King finished speaking, a sword intent soared into the sky, tearing the void apart.
Zi Tianteng and the others no longer held back.
Rays of light shot up into the sky.
Lin Ying took a deep breath and stared at several people.
"Xiao San, you take charge of the formation."
The Third Supreme did not hesitate and stood in Lin Ying's direction.
Lin Ying stood among the group.
"Whether he lives or dies depends on the fate of the Taichu Holy Land."
As the voice fell, his hands quickly formed seals.
"start."
Buzz buzz buzz.
The void continued to shake, and the entire Taichu Holy Land continued to collapse.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of mountains exploded.
The sudden scene made Heavenly Sword Saint King and the others nervous.
"Delay will lead to change, hurry up."
After saying that, he no longer held back.
The sword intent gushed out like water released from a floodgate.
Attacking the Taichu formation.
Zi Tianteng's eyes glowed, and the spear in his hand turned into a dragon.
It fell from the sky, with its sharp claws emitting a dazzling light, and grabbed towards the Taichu formation.
The Holy King Cang Yue was no less capable, as the giant wolf swallowed the red moon in the sky.
The figure suddenly grew larger again, and a strange red light emanated from his body.
The figure of the Saint King Qianjun swayed and continued to grow larger.
In the blink of an eye, it became a hundred feet in size, like a small mountain.
The power of thunder is intertwined with the giant hammer in his hand.
With both hands holding the huge hammer.
The giant hammer glowed from the handle all the way to the hammer body.
"A hammer from heaven and earth."
Raise high and fall heavily.
Thousands of thunder laws intertwined, covering the entire Taichu Holy Land.
The saints behind them, the powerful people in the realm of law, attacked with all their strength.
Break the formation that prevents them from destroying the Taichu Holy Land.
At this moment, the mountain of Taichu Holy Land was destroyed and the palace collapsed.
Many disciples exploded into bloody mist.
"Stop them."
Lin Ying's voice was hoarse.
After saying this, he stretched out his finger and blood dripped.
"My fellow ancestors of the Taichu Holy Land, please listen to what this junior has to say."
"Today, a crisis has struck the Taichu Holy Land. Please forgive me for my unfilial behavior."
"With my holy eyes, I offer you a sacrifice, Blood Shura, come out."
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