boom--

boom--

The battle here, compared with the entire Shura battlefield, was riots.

This is a crush on the number of people!

Thousands of Divine Yang King Realm, even if it is just the bottom level, facing these fourteen "Divine Yang King Realm High-level" strong men, as long as the number of people is accumulated and the joint bombing is combined, the other party will have no chance to look up.

Moreover, there were many strong people coming to the Wanshen Alliance, all of them were concentrated on the Beidou Sword Master.

There were more than twenty sect leaders of the second-rate forces alone, and more than a dozen of them were here.

There are also some strong people from first-class forces.

The strength of both sides is not equal at all!

This leads to the fact that these fourteen "flower protectors" are just a matter of time.

"ah--"

The tragic screams swept across the battlefield.

Their companion beast is huge in shape. As soon as it comes out, thousands of companion beasts will immediately gather fire.

It would be fine if it didn't appear, but as soon as it appeared, it was immediately strangled into a meat paste!

Compared to them, the Four Ghosts of Xueyang are lucky, at least they are still alive.

"Miss Wushuang, save me!"

"Well--"

Pain, despair, regret.

All of this could not stop the anger of the Wanzong Alliance.

No matter how thief the Beidou Sword Master is, most of the practitioners of the Wansect who are willing to join forces with him and come to kill the enemy are warriors who purely want to defend the dignity and territory of the Wansect.

Xuanyuan Long Sect was attacked by the Order Heavenly Clan, and they already felt it.

It's just because no one leads it.

Forty thousand compatriots from the Heavenly God Sword Sect died in the territory of the Ten Thousand Sects. Li Wu looked at him and directly caused anger!

Only one-third of the sects in the Ten Thousand Sects mobilized their troops, which just means that this group of people is the most brave and not for the sake of harvest.

After all, with the current size of a million troops, the plants and gods of Qingyun Divine Tree are not enough to divide them.

"kill!"

To be honest, the encirclement of more than 200,000 war gods and the Blue Blood Star Sea is approaching the end of the encirclement and suppression of more than 200,000 war gods and the sea of ​​blue blood.

Judging from the corpses on the battlefield, it would be nice to have ten thousand people escape.

This is the real annihilation!

But what Wanzong Alliance hates the most is Li Wushuang.

Whether Li Wushuang dares to kill or not depends on the Beidou Sword Master.

But the fourteen gangsters around her must die!

This woman's identity is too noble, so these fourteen evildoers need to replace Li Wushuang to endure the anger of the Wanzong Alliance.

"Kill them!"

"kill!"

The shaking roar made the "flower protectors" who were happy an hour ago, look desperate.

Li Wushuang saw all this in his eyes.

More than 200,000 top cultivators died in battle, and their confidants were about to die. Even they were surrounded by the two sides of the Beidou Sword Master and the Feng Sword Emperor, and dangers were born...

How could it be so miserable?

"Scared—"

Her eyes were covered with blood!

All the internal organs are torn.

She could only breathe heavily, wave the sky moon gods and demons, and fight with the eight ghost-faced moon gods.

puff!

A close confidant of the Order Clan crawled in front of him with blood all over his body.

He wanted to say the last word to her, but the person who chased him cut off his head with a sword!

The head rolled to Li Wushuang's feet, looking at her in pain and dazed.

"Beidou, you will die!"

Her hands holding the Tianyue God Demon could not stop trembling.

"Shh, don't yell, it's your turn."

The Beidou Sword Lord appeared in front of him, and the endless sword energy, with his body as the core, whistling between heaven and earth.

Li Wushuang laughed instead of anger.

"Rat, don't just brag, try."

"Just give it a try."

Beidou Sword Lord came here with a bang.

...

Clouds on the Immortal Palace.

The barrier of the sky clouds.

In the clouds, there was still a siege.

Yang Ce alone can fight against the current Ancient Mu Dan God, and there are always people harassed each other.

"Monk God, look behind you."

As the smoke and clouds rolled, the blood-stained ancient mulberry god turned back on the golden skin.

He suddenly saw that the tens of thousands of war gods he brought in had been in a mess at this moment and had been swallowed up into the clouds and mists of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Clouds barrier.

Even himself is at the end of his strength.

miserable!

miserable!

Tens of thousands of war gods were either solved or captured.

Next, all the remaining practitioners of the Yunshang Immortal Palace were surrounded.

The dense crowd surrounded the ancient mud alchemy god in the middle.

There are people in the sky, in the earth, in front, behind, and on the left and right!

And he and the five nine-headed war griffons were all wounded, dripping bloody, and were huddled in a corner.

Not to mention escaping, even the possibility of survival is very low!

The end of the road!

The ancient mu Dan God took a breath of air conditioning.

At this moment, he grew older.

"Mu God, this scene is nothing. The 100,000 war gods outside have all been killed or injured..."

"There are really not many war gods living on Qingyun Continent now."

Long Wanying stared at him and said with a very quiet look.

The eyes of the Ancient Gu Dan God were red and covered in blood.

To be honest, he dreams of going out now and see if what Long Wanying said is true or false.

However, the messenger stone cannot be out, and he himself cannot be out even more!

"You guys won? Congratulations, but... don't be too happy too early. I have poked such a big hole. Emperor, Zhan Zun, Emperor Lan was furious. Your entire Qingyun Continent will be destroyed!"

He gritted his teeth, looked at Long Wanying and his group indifferently.

The encirclement contracted, and he couldn't breathe even more.

The nine-headed war griffin beside him, the eagle head roared like a lion, shaking the smoke and clouds around him.

"Are they angry? Are they coming again with millions of troops? Is it for the vegetation and gods, or for the tree species? Is it worth it?"

"Hate and war continue to escalate until it triggered a full-scale decisive battle between the Wanzong and the Order Heavenly Clan, and billions of deaths. The first one must be the cannon fodder of both sides, turning the Place of Order into a hell on earth. Is it interesting?"

"Mu God, we live in the same world, and no one can completely exterminate anyone. For tens of millions of years, every clan has been passed down on this land for a long time, and has reproduced too many creatures."

Long Wanying said.

"What did you say about this? You took advantage of this time and want us to end here?"

The ancient mulberry god sneered.

“Not.”

Long Wanying shook her head and said, "I only know that the War God Clan is different from the Blue Blood Star Sea. You just get the benefits of the Order Heavenly Clan. The clan has grown a little and improved the ranking of the Heavenly List, but it does not mean that the War God Clan needs to work for the Order Heavenly Clan to an infinite extent..."

"Especially, as you do today, you were killed by a stubborn, stubborn, cold-blooded woman in vain...you could have escaped."

This passage hit the heart of the ancient mu Dan God.

From beginning to end, he saw it the most clearly.

Today, his War Gods Gate swallowed such bitter fruit, and Li Wushuang was harmed from beginning to end.

His ancient mulberry god came here, and from the beginning he just wanted to bring some grass and tree gods back.
Chapter completed!