Zhentianhou!

Fu Yulin!

With his full cultivation level, his voice instantly spread to a very far away!

For a moment.

Both sides of the war were stunned for a moment!

There were nine marquises in the Great Yan Dynasty, and they all used their surnames as titles, such as Liao Hou, Song Hou, Cen Hou... Where did this Zhentian Hou come out?

"hehe!"

opposite.

The two barbarians were filled with murderous intent.

Zhentian?

What a big tone!

Why don’t you go and make a fuss?

"Arrogant!"

moment.

One person could no longer bear it, his muscles swelled around him, his qi and blood were completely bursting out, and his golden light rubbed against the fat man!

"Old Liao!"

The fat man waved his hand.

"Go to help others, let these two people be handed over to this marquis!"

"Brother Yulin!"

Lao Liao was shocked.

"You..."

"rest assured!"

A bang!

The golden light on the fat man's body had already collided with the two of them!

"Today, if they can break through this marquis' defense, they will be considered to be the marquis' loss!"

"good!"

Lao Liao gritted his teeth.

"Brother Yulin, when you can't hold on, you must speak!"

"Oh!"

The fat man ignored him, his figure flashed, and he came to the middle of the two barbarians in an instant!

"Come!"

He pointed to the golden light on his body.

"Fight here!"

"I am exhausted to you!"

...

If the battle with high-level combat power highlights the word "danger", and the battle between the middle and the bottom level highlights the word "miserable".

On the battlefield.

Bodies can be seen everywhere.

There are barbarians and border troops.

The ground had long been stained black and red by blood, and the pungent smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Bang!

Bang!

...

A corner of the battlefield.

The mace in Murong Yan's hand almost turned into a whirlwind and swept wildly. Along the way, the barbarians they met were weaker and turned into a ball of mud. The stronger ones were also broken, and they fell to the ground with serious injuries. They were repaired by Shen Xuan, who had been silently hiding behind her.

The Taoist bell rings six times.

Her giant spirit bloodline has been purified a lot, and she has taken a lot of elixirs brought from the Xuandan camp, and her cultivation has reached the sixth level of Tongshen realm!

In a sense.

She was born for the battlefield!

"court death!"

In the sky.

A barbarian from the Yukong Realm saw so many tribesmen die in Murong Yan's hands, shouted angrily, instantly abandoned his opponent, carried a long golden stick as thick as an arm in his hand, jumped down and fell towards Murong Yan!

"Come!"

Murong Yan's eyes were red.

"I'm hammering you to death!"

Bang!

Bang!

...

As the giant spirit bloodline burst out with all its strength, a stream of energy scattered everywhere, instantly shaking the ground into cracks!

when!

A golden sound!

The mace and the long stick collided in one place in an instant!

This mace was given by Feng Xi, and its grade and hardness have reached the best mysterious weapon, so it is naturally invincible!

Click!

A crisp sound!

The long stick in the barbarian hand instantly broke into two pieces. The mace had not yet faded and directly hit him. With a dense sound of bone cracks, the barbarian screamed and his body flew backwards in an instant. He was in mid-air and lost his life!

only.

The great power of the barbarians should not be underestimated.

Even if he killed the other party, Murong Yan couldn't feel uncomfortable. Her legs were more than three feet above the ground, and a wave of powerlessness came from her body.

"kill!"

At this time!

Seeing that the opportunity was rare, the three barbarians rushed towards her in a roll of qi and blood!

"Junior sister!"

Shen Xuan was shocked.

Turning into a afterimage, it was about to block the three of them, and Thi Murong Yan fought for a chance to breathe!

: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : :

only.

There is a barrier.

Her face was pale and a little difficult to support.

It’s not that she is not strong. There are more than a dozen barbarians who died at her hands before, but the cultivation of several barbarians on the opposite side is much higher than her, and they all took action, so she naturally lost.

"quick!"

Among a few people.

A young barbarian made a lustful look in his eyes and kept giving orders.

"Catch her!"

"To live!"

"This kind of beauty matches me!"

Zhao Mengyou gradually became desperate.

On the battlefield, everyone has no time to clone her, so where can anyone find a way to save her?
To be continued...