"A bunch of bastards! Get the hell out of here!"
When the group of starry sky powerhouses flew over the elementalists, one of the Xingtian clan let out a roar.
The huge sound shook the world and spread to every corner.
Originally, there were still many ethnic cultivators waiting for the wood elementalist to save the golden elementalist. They were all guarding around, and naturally many people saw them coming.
Ever since, the cultivators flew up into the air one by one, blocking them in mid-air.
Many cultivators found that these strange visitors were only a dozen people, so they became bolder and angrily reprimanded:
"Where did the bastard come from, didn't you see grandpa guarding here?"
"Hmph, just because you also want to fight the attention of the elementalists? Don't ask our ten clans to agree!"
They are not just talking about it, they have already taken out the magical weapons in their hands, and they are ready to attack at any time.
Hearing the tone of these people, the dozen or so starry sky powerhouses couldn't help but burst out laughing, and even the female cultivators pursed their lips into a smile.
The demon also said in a dark voice: "What should we do? It seems that your Xingtian Clan can't deter them. Even these bastards don't give you face. Haha."
The tall Xing Tian Clan immediately became angry.
He was originally more than ten meters tall, but now he clenched his fists, and the three holes in his chest were directly burned with raging flames.
Moreover, there are flames in the shape of water flowing down the edge of the hole, which is very hideous and weird.
The blue veins on the neck of the strong Xingtian tribe protruded, and he opened his mouth suddenly, and thousands of flames spurted out from his mouth.
Rolling flames, pouring down!
Boom! !
Those cultivators who were originally blocked in the sky were directly blasted away by the terrifying divine power, and some with weaker cultivation bases fell directly to the forest on the ground.
But the next moment, the entire forest was on fire.
These raging fires directly burned the forest where the wood element was born, and even the ground was burned to cracks.
Cracks were torn apart frantically on the ground, and many cultivators screamed, got on their mounts on the ground, and ran away in a panic.
The Xingtian Clan strongman seemed not satisfied yet. He was standing high in the sky, shaking his huge head from side to side, and continued to spray the flames, and the burned area below was even larger.
"Damn! Damn ugly thing!"
"Rush forward, strike together, and kill them all!"
Many cultivators still dare to fight, and they also have their own power of law. Many people stretched out their divine wings from their backs and soared into the sky.
The demon here saw it, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out two white fingers, and waved lightly: "Go! Clean up these ants!"
Swish Swish Swish!
All of a sudden, three starry sky powerhouses flew out from behind the demon.
Their robes are huge, already stretched out during flight.
One of them held two long knives in his hand, and beheaded more than a dozen cultivators in front of him in a blink of an eye.
The second starry sky powerhouse looked like a toad, opened his mouth fiercely, and directly swallowed the cultivator forcefully.
The third starry sky powerhouse was even more cruel, and he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman, and even his hair looked sharp. His ten fingers were extremely long, and each fingertip was like a magic weapon, with a hexagram shining.
He will jump in front of the enemy, his fingers will turn into afterimages, and tear the enemy to pieces.
He also laughed wildly, extremely bloodthirsty, would stick out his long tongue to lick the blood on his sharp claws, and then frantically jumped towards the second enemy.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Jie jie jie—"
All kinds of harsh and unpleasant sounds echoed between the heaven and the earth, making cultivators of all races frightened.
In the distance, Mo Nan was still secretly fighting against the cursed power of the starry sky. He didn't move. He knew that he had to suppress the cursed power of the starry sky before he could make a move with confidence. Otherwise, his cultivation would be greatly reduced and he would fall into in danger.
At the same time, there was not much sympathy and compassion in his heart.
The cultivator in front of him didn't know him, let alone the cultivator of the Eastern Starry Sky he guarded. Even the Wood Element Envoy warned them not to follow, but they still came.
These cultivators can come here, and they come more or less for profit in their hearts.
Even their various races will fight each other, so the current situation is just one of the expected ones.
More importantly, Mo Nan still needs to figure out how strong these starry sky powerhouses are, and why did they come to find the elementalists?
Not enough for a quarter of an hour.
There are not many cultivators left to fight.
Most of them have already run away early, and they dare not fight anymore.
All that remains is that the huge forest on the ground is still burning.
The demon saw that it was almost done, so he turned his head and said to a child who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old:
"Sword Slave King, let's start!"
The child was dressed in commoner clothes and was bald, but there was a complex pattern in the middle of his forehead, and he carried a huge ancient sword on his back.
I don't know how heavy this ancient sword is, and it bent the waist of the sword slave king a little bit.
He took a few steps in the air without saying a word, and untied the ancient sword from behind with one hand.
"Suppress the Three Realms!!"
Only heard the sharp voice of the sword slave king, and shot the ancient sword to the ground.
Swish! !
The ancient sword fell into the raging forest, and immediately saw many forest trees being overwhelmed.
A huge stone sword skyrocketed wildly!
In just a few breaths, the stone sword became the size of a mountain.
Such an ancient sword made of stone, inserted in the raging fire, is not inferior to the wood element envoy and gold element envoy in front.
Originally, the wood elementalist, who was not afraid of the fire, suddenly saw the stone sword, and moved his body a few times, and subconsciously dodged the long branches.
The Sword Slave King proudly looked at his ancient sword, but his small face showed a contemptuous expression. He put his hands together and made a weird gesture.
"Hey, what's the hurry. I'll put you away!"
