war!

A chaotic fight!

The Mohan people piled up corpses at the entrance of the city gate, but did not let the enemy troops step in. Even though the ground was stained red with blood, they still did not retreat and showed no fear of death.

The three quasi-sages at the scene were moved.

Zi Yan hummed softly: "The Mohan people are indeed as ignorant as before. They would rather die in battle than put down the murderous weapons in their hands."

"snort."

Gao Yuan snorted coldly: "It's just the struggle of ants, what's the use of it?"

"Shun, it's death!"

"If you go against it, you will die!"

"Since there is no difference between good and bad, why can't they all hold up the long swords in their hands and just fight like crazy? Even if they die, they can leave their names in history?"

"But it's a pity that although the spirit is commendable, he chose ignorance. In the face of absolute strength, trying to resist the enemy's trampling with such a posture is simply..."

"court death!"

between words.

The realm of the God Emperor spread silently, covering the scene, and the people who were suppressed were unable to move. Although everyone had the intention of giving up, at this time, they were dead like this.

Isn’t it extremely frustrating?

As soon as the realm showed off its cruelty, Gao Yuan let out a low roar: "Kill!"

Under the killing order.

The crowd immediately rushed out in front of them like undead souls seeking their lives.

Seeing that the killing was about to begin, a low growl was heard at the scene: "Give me an assistant."

A low growl.

Once again, a strong man covered in blood, holding a giant ax in his hand, rushed into the battle circle. His arrogant power actually smashed the plateau field into pieces. As the giant ax in his hand fell, dozens of powerful god kings came.

Forced back in an instant.

"It's you?"

Gao Yuan narrowed his eyes: "I didn't expect that you are not dead yet?"

"Pooh."

Feng Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood fiercely: "If you want me to die, I'm afraid you have to pay a price."

Just inside the dense forest.

Feng Xiao was attacked by two quasi-sages and was on the verge of death. However, as the poison barrier was broken, no one noticed Feng Xiao. This gave Feng Xiao a chance, but Zi Yan frowned: "Your

Something is very wrong.”

Zi Yan could clearly feel that Feng Xiao's power was extremely violent and his aura was quite chaotic. Looking carefully, Zi Yan frowned: "Asshole, you actually burned your own Qi sea with your last breath?"

The sea of ​​air burns.

Death is certain.

However, before the burning is complete, Feng Xiao's strength will be greatly improved. As soon as Zi Yan finished speaking, Feng Xiao was already holding a giant ax in front of him, slashing at him: "Burning Qi Hai, what can I do?"

"Just delay it for another half hour."

"You will all die."

Half an hour?

Feng Xiao's words confirmed the speculation in the minds of the three quasi-sages that Gu Yi and Chu Hanyi must be unable to take action for some reason, otherwise the territory of the Mohan tribe would have been breached.

How could you not show up?

The three of them looked at each other, and saw the murderous intent in each other's eyes. Zi Yan took out the Zi Yan long sword and slashed it out with one strike. The sword's domineering power swept away the smoke and dust in a backward roll.

Kill him in front of you.

Boom!

The moment they collided, Zi Yan retreated and met with a huge sword light. He slashed down from left and right. It was Gao Yuan and Murong Die who were the two powerful men. In an instant, they joined forces and two sword lights struck down with life-saving swords.

No matter how strong Feng Xiao is, facing the three quasi-sages at this time, he still has more than enough ambition but not enough power.

When the giant ax was thrown in the air to resist, he immediately vomited blood, and his body flew out in an instant. He landed on the ground for a moment, and without caring about anything else, he stamped his feet and rushed out again. His huge body exploded like a stream of light.

this moment!

Feng Xiao had forgotten the pain and the blood. There was only one thought in his mind.

An Chen is dead!

Six hours!

Must persist!

The three quasi-sages were even more shocked by Feng Xiao's crazy move, but they did not avoid it. The three of them knew that if Feng Xiao did not die, all three of them would be in trouble. Almost at the same time, the three quasi-sages.

Great move!
Chapter completed!