Chapter 1775 I can smile Jiuquan myself
He had scared the fugitives.
After killing the last person in front of him, Li Tianming looked around and saw that there was no order in front of him, because the millions of troops had completely dispersed.
It dispersed and I really couldn't chase it anymore.
Li Tianming stopped when he saw that he was ready, and asked Lan Huang to turn around and return to the Qingtian Ten Thousand Swords barrier with the Qingyun warriors. At the same time, Yin Chen's body was rapidly spreading around, searching for the Order Heavenly Clan, which was still near the Qinghun Hall. As long as they were still staring here, Li Tianming would send someone to send them to heaven.
In front of Yin Chen, the other party was not worthy of any information.
Boom boom boom boom!
After returning all the way, Li Tianming counted at the countless corpses of Order Clan.
"Their four million troops died at least 1.8 million in battle. They fought for 300,000 in the attack barrier in front. After I came, I killed more than 600,000 together. More people died in retreat and escape, and were killed behind us and got the bargain."
There is no doubt that the Order Heavenly Clan paid a heavy price second only to the Battle of Wanlong Divine Mountain, close to the loss of two million elite legions. Although this was the last fight of the Qingyun people, Li Tianming's role in turning the tide cannot be ignored.
Boom boom boom boom!
When he returned to the Qingtian Ten Thousand Swords barrier, the Qingyun warriors who enjoyed victory for the first time resounded with shouts from the trembling continent. They were just fanatical, but did not cheer, because even if they had won, they killed so many of the Order Heavenly Clans, and they died many of their compatriots because of this.
In any case, there is no party that can laugh out loud.
At this moment, all the people who were shouting turned their eyes on the boy whose white hair was dyed red. He chased the enemy. Now that he is back, people look at him and their efforts are boiling.
"Li Tianming!"
His name resounded again.
This time, without the Nine Dragon Emperor and the Hundred Thousand Dragon Emperors, a shocking reversal was almost done by him personally.
Only Li Tianming believes that he was only elected by sentient beings, and it was them who really completed the great reversal.
This does not need to be explained. Their hearts have been connected together by the line of sentient beings.
Everyone is like Li Tianming’s friend.
Just one look at me, I have already had a heart-to-heart talk.
He really enjoyed it. This is his path of cultivation and the process of his life.
"Destiny."
Someone called him, and it turned out to be those old friends, Long Wanying, Gu Jian Qingshuang, Yuntianque, Jiang Qingliu, and Yu Ziqian who looked at Li Tianming like a silly flower.
Of course, Ye Lingfeng was fighting on the battlefield just now, and he was there at this time. Only Li Qingyu was the daughter of the Emperor, and Li Tianming did not let her show up.
Seeing Long Wanying and the others' blood-stained face, Li Tianming was no longer cold and cold-blooded, but much softer, and he quickly walked over.
"What should she do?"
They captured a man.
Li Yunxi!
In fact, she is the strongest person in Xuanyang Army.
Li Tianming didn't expect that under their desperate protection, Li Xuanyang, who had no hands and legs, ran away, but she was severely injured and captured.
After becoming a prisoner, she was covered in blood and had a tragic expression. She had no appearance before. She could only be pressed to kneel on the ground and struggled hard.
At this moment, Li Tianming stood in front of her.
She struggled, trying to pounce on her like a wild beast, but a cold sword hit her eyes, causing her to fall into silence. It was the Sword of God's Sin.
"Long time no see." Li Tianming said.
"Shuzi, you will definitely die if you dare to come back. In less than two days, the Emperor will come here in person and create the Qingyun Continent into a hell on earth. I know you will run away, but everyone you save today will die because of you. You can't save them at all. Don't think you are the savior. You are too ridiculous." Li Yunxi sneered.
"That's a pity. I originally thought that if you have a better attitude, I could still give you a way out. I didn't expect you to threaten me as soon as you came." Li Tianming said.
"I don't need a way out! I'm not afraid of death. I just wish I could not see you being cut into pieces by the Emperor!" Li Yunxi looked at the corpse of nearly two million Order Clan. She had her responsibility here, and her heart had collapsed.
"I ask you, how many people have you killed here." Li Tianming raised the Sword of Divine Sin and looked at him with cold eyes.
"Do you still need to count? From the beginning, I have been in the Qingyun Xuanyang Army. How many people died here are all under my command. I don't need your kindness. If you have the guts, kill me!" Li Yunxi stared at him. Although she was a beauty, she was still challenging Li Tianming at this time.
Puff!
Just after she finished her last sentence, Li Tianming swept the sword in his hand, and his head rolled out, and the headless corpse suddenly fell down, and a generation of beauty died and fell in a pool of blood.
"Everyone continues to be on guard and is ready for the next battle at any time."
He put away the sword of God's Sin and glanced at the world.
"yes!"
Li Yunxi's blood ignited the confidence of the Qingyun warriors. Everyone knows that this battle is not over yet. Not to mention the more than two million Order Heavenly Clans who escaped, in the north of the Qingyun Continent, it was the territory of the Order Heavenly Clan, and their army was continuous.
I don’t know how much I have to die, but this ancient continent can usher in its new life.
Only the Qingyun Divine Tree is still silently absorbing the blood of all living beings, becoming more delicate and charming.
...
Qinghun Sword Peak, Qinghun Sword Palace!
Li Tianming is back.
No one asked him where he went or what he had experienced. What was before everyone was a life and death problem, and everything else was nothing else.
"Aunt Ying, how is the situation in the Sun God Palace now?" Li Tianming leaned against the door frame, looked at the Qingyun Divine Tree with bloody energy in the distance, and murmured.
"It should be useless without the Sun God Wheel. After you leave, the Sun Emperor will never be activated again." Long Wanying looked at him gently, and helped him clean up the blood on his body. He said with some pain: "Destiny, if the Nine Dragon Emperor is still buried, you should go quickly. The Qingtian Ten Thousand Swords barrier cannot protect you. Once the Emperor comes, you will be doomed. I know you have transformed a lot, but now is not the time to deal with the Emperor. Don't lose all your efforts."
Li Tianming smiled silently and said, "Aunt Ying, since I am back, I have shown the consciousness of the god of consciousness. I will definitely not be able to leave. The Emperor knew that I care about this place. As long as I leave, he would threaten me with the Green Soul Palace, and I still have to come back in shame."
"Then don't worry about us." Gu Jian Qingshuang looked at him seriously and said in a deep voice: "Destiny, today we can all understand that only you are the hope of fighting this tyrant. Our Qinghun Palace sword cultivators are not afraid of death. When you can really fight against the Emperor, they will come back to lead the Wanzong that day. Even if there is no Qinghun Palace at that time, no one will regret it. At least our descendants still have hope."
Chapter completed!