It''s too miserable. The battlefield that was close to the enemy changed rapidly. Just because Qingshan ignored the rules and face, he invited his mother family. Many deep-sea demons killed more than 20. They were too strong to kill Qingshan.
In fact, after such a long time of fighting and fighting, the losses of the top strong on both sides are very small. Most of the dead are middle and lower level practitioners, only because the number of top strong is equal and the combat power is basically the same.
But now it''s different. The green shirt side suddenly added seven virtual Dharma figures, disrupting everything and undermining the balance of the war.
The virtual Dharma strongman on the sword free side fell into a hard battle and supported hard, with one enemy, two or more. Before long, the six winged flying fish took the lead. The six fierce space breaking rules cut through the small world of a virtual Dharma strongman on the sword free side, broke his body, and only the spirit fled.
Then, the weak Dharma strongmen on the sword free side lost one by one. They were very miserable. At least their flesh collapsed and the small world collapsed. I don''t know how many years it would take to recover.
"Withdraw!"
Without a sword, Jain is afraid of crack.
The strong man who respected the virtual Dharma fought for him. As a result, they were robbed now. There was not much left, and they were basically injured.
Therefore, he ordered to retreat and retreat into his own camp. There should be a large array arranged by Moyan and yaogrunt, which should be able to resist.
The army was defeated like a mountain. There was nothing to say. There were seven or eight more top strong men on the green shirt side than those without sword, and there were more than 20 ancestral strong men. With the power of victory, they chased and killed the sword free side and abandoned their armor.
Qingshan was laughing. He was very rampant. He stood in the middle of the battlefield, surrounded by people, pointing out rivers and mountains and waving everywhere.
"Ping Shan Hai, you committed suicide. I won''t kill your members and friends. If you want to fight in a desperate corner, you will be destroyed!" cried the green shirt, which was too gloomy and vicious.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Moreover, the people under the green shirt didn''t stop chasing and killing, and still cut everything quickly.
"Roar!" Wujian roared. He watched the people who followed him die under the enemy''s butcher''s knife. The strong man who respected the virtual Dharma reaped his life wantonly.
The bloody rain poured down, and the ten thousand mile plain turned into a bloody ocean. Heaven never stopped crying.
"No sword, you go back, I''ll stop it for the time being." Li Guang twisted the bloody long sword in his hand. He saw too many people chasing and killing, and the main goal was no sword.
Therefore, he opened his mouth and wanted to go up to heaven, giving up his life and everything, so that he could pursue soldiers without a sword.
"I''ll go with you." the dragon also opened his mouth. His eyes burst into cold light. Looking at the waving green shirt, he was indifferent and contemptuous.
Wujian shook his head and said, "let''s go together."
"No sword, you are defeated. You have no destiny and time. How can you be my opponent?" the green shirt came. If the king patrolled the territory and looked down at no sword, his eyes were killing.
"Please move the sea demon. You have violated the iron rule of human war that foreigners are not allowed to intervene." Wujian is extremely cold and unwilling.
This iron rule has a long history. I never thought that this green shirt would dare to risk universal condemnation.
"The winner is the king. After I beheaded you, how dare the people in the world talk to me?" Qingshan sneered and then mocked: "look, how many people are there around you? If you don''t kill yourself, you''ll really die."
Moreover, when Qingshan opened his mouth, there were endless screams.
There is great sorrow in the heart of the sword without scabbard. Is there any choice?
Did he die alone or did everyone die?
Qingshan is excited in his eyes and happy in his face. Wujian is dead. Jiansheng palace is his. At that time, he will be one of the most powerful men in the world. At that time, he can choose what gods and women, relegated immortals and so on.
"No sword!" Li Guang screamed grimly. He cut out the bloody sword. As a result, Han Laomo slapped his sword with a grim smile and made Li Guangda cough up blood.
Wu Jian glanced at Li Guang as a souvenir and thought that the only pity was that he didn''t see Lin Fan before he died. It''s good that he didn''t come. Who can change this situation?
It''s almost the same if Mo Yan and others ignore the hidden family and don''t intervene in the secular struggle, but that''s impossible.
He looked at the heavenly goddess who had fainted after being hit by the magic chapter, and his heart showed deep guilt. In this life, he still lost you
"Green shirt! I''m dead, but everyone is innocent. You must let go, or I won''t let you go as a ghost!" Wujian suddenly screamed. The raised scabbard sword sent out a startling cold and stabbed him in the eyebrows. As long as this sword falls, Wujian will die!
All the people who support Qingshan laugh wantonly!
They, after all, did not stand in the wrong line.
At this time, an angry roar came from the sky, and endless thunder clouds rolled into the black thunder clouds. The lightning coexisting with silver and gold was so dazzling and dazzling!
"Dare to hurt my brother, do you want to die?"
A teenager came with thunder all over the sky.
"Boom!"
The young man hit the crowd directly from the sky, and the golden lightning rose from the sky. The killing machine was so fierce and terrible that it seemed to lift up all the people in an instant. The strong man in the realm of Zu level was directly turned into robbery ash.
Those weak Dharma Masters also howled miserably one by one!
Lin fan is here!
He held the thunder emperor''s Scepter in his left hand, and the golden relics on his right hand glittered. Above his head, thousands of mysterious Qi machines fell from the tripod, covering his front and back. At the moment, he was like a God, only facing the dust.
"Sorry, I''m late." Lin Fan whispered. He grabbed the scabbard sword without a sword.
He''s really guilty.
In a word, he pointed the scepter and the heavy halberd at Qingshan and others. Whether it was the scepter or the heavy halberd, they all sent out a startling killing opportunity, and one by one touched everyone''s eyebrows and hearts: "it''s you who want my brother to die?"
It''s too cold.
Like billions of years of ice pulp.
Everyone was frightened by Lin Fan''s power and killing opportunity. Unexpectedly, no one answered for a short time.
After a while——
"Lin fan! You''re just a mole of ants. There are many great things of virtual Dharma here. Who can''t kill you? You have the share of talking and arrogance?"
Han Laomo opened his mouth. His eyes were cold, with contempt and ridicule.
The mole ants and garbage that had failed to move in his hands would have been slapped by him and feared death if it had not been sheltered by others.
But now, dare you point the halberd tip to his eyebrows?
Ridiculous.
Many big things also reacted, and immediately sprayed flames in their eyes and gnashed their teeth!
I was stunned by a teenager''s unparalleled killing machine!
It''s a shame.
They were ready to rush up and directly blast Lin fan into slag. As a result, Han Laomo smiled: "just kill a mole ant. If our generation still needs a group war, it would be an insult."
"Hum!"
Six winged flying fish and other sea demons Leng hum, but they did stop. Obviously, they recognized Han Laomo''s statement.
Lin fan, only a mole ant of the half step virtual method, if you work them to kill them together, it will be an indelible shame.