This is a shout before the death battle, and this is an unyielding roar.
There were no people kneeling on the Yue family army, only ghosts who died in battle. They shouted and roared, and all humiliation and oppression were released to their fullest.
"It is my original intention to die on the battlefield, and my unyielding fighting spirit will always be passed down..."
The high-pitched and intense battle songs floated in the Nine Nether Time and Space, and tears were filled with tears in the eyes of everyone in Yue Family Army. This was not tears of sadness, but tears of excitement. It was a kind of glory and a kind of glory to be able to die with the brothers.
"Brothers live and die together. If they want to die in battle, how can I be missing me?"
Just as everyone was about to start their final battle, a sudden shout shaking began to shake in the void. The virtual air flow shaking like ripples, and colorful light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Yue Fan, it's Yue Fan."
"Yue Fan is still alive, brothers, Yue Fan is still alive."
Everyone shouted, and smiles of relief and joy appeared on their faces. Under the siege of the Fang family army, everyone was already very tired until now, but when they saw Yue Fan appear, everyone's spirit immediately became cheered up and their tiredness was swept away.
"Brothers, are you killing me happily today?" Yue Fan stood on the pile of corpses piled up, his eyes swept over familiar faces, resolute and unyielding faces, and slightly tender faces. The people around him were all their own brothers. Their bodies were covered with blood, with their own and their enemies.
Some brothers have died, and some brothers have survived, but they are already at the end of their strength, but they are all full of fighting spirit.
These brothers fought side by side with them and would rather die than surrender. The smiles behind their perseverance were still deeply imprinted in their minds. Looking at the scarred bodies of the brothers and listening to the passionate battle song, tears were also flowing in Yue Fan's eyes.
The dead brothers can no longer be saved. These undead brothers must not let them die in front of them. I have not had time to have fun with them, and I must not let these familiar faces disappear in front of me.
“Very happy!”
"Did you kill all the best?"
"If you don't have enough fun, there are so many enemies, we won't have enough fun at all."
"Okay, let's kill the enemy together, kill all the best, kill all these enemies one by one, and leave no one behind."
"No one left!"
There is no need for too many words between brothers. With Yue Fan's appearance, everyone can know that the masters of the Fang family have been killed and injured. Next, it will be the moment of the Jedi counterattack. Even if they are physically and mentally exhausted, or tortured, they cannot miss this opportunity, and they cannot miss this opportunity to win the final victory with their brothers.
The brothers have been struggling to survive until now, and they are waiting for this last counterattack and this last chance to win. Victory will belong to Yue's army.
kill!
The battle song was still flying high and everyone had already launched a counterattack.
Boom!
Yue Fan took the lead, the Demon-Suppressing Tower was shrouded in the sky, and thirty-two colorful giant hands were all used, each of which covered a radius of dozens of feet. Under one palm, it was unstoppable, like a mountain collapse and a crack in the earth, swallowing mountains and rivers.
The masters of the Fang family have been killed by Yue Fan. The remaining army are all ordinary warriors in the Huntian realm, and even some warriors in the Zhoutian realm. The strongest one is just the cultivation level of the Huntian Eight Wheels, which cannot resist Yue Fan's attack at all.
With one palm, hundreds of Fang family warriors were killed, bloody and bloody. Thirty-two giant palms were slapped together, and tens of thousands of people died on the spot.
Under absolute power, no matter how many people are, they are just numbers. Just like an elephant, one step can kill thousands of ants.
Yue Fan's subordinates showed no mercy at all, and he had no intention of letting go of these people. From the beginning of the war, he made up his mind that once he was not dead, none of these people could be let go. These people were all children of the Fang family and were all accomplices of the Fang family. When he killed the Yue family, these people participated, and even if they were not involved, he could not let them go.
What's more, these people killed many of their brothers, causing their brothers to be injured. Those who insult their brothers will die!
He promised Fang Tiannan that he would let him watch the Fang family's children and soldiers die one by one in front of him. At this moment, Fang Tiannan was suppressed in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and this scene could be clearly seen.
With a large-scale killing without any emotion, Yue Fan was like a demon king, floating on this battlefield, harvesting life. Wherever he drifted, the crowd would die and the earth would fall.
The hundreds of thousands of troops of the Fang family were like beasts and giant beasts in front of others, but in Yue Fan's eyes, they were just a group of ants.
kill!
Zhou Yunshan, Jingwen, Zhong Tianfang, Gong Ningning and others followed Yue Fan, gathered all the spiritual energy in their bodies, and started the final battle. Yue Fan's power inspired the entire Yue family army, allowing them to see the hope of victory and the proud tomorrow.
What an exciting moment to watch a blockbuster enemy die in front of you?
massacre!
A massacre with no humanity and a massacre of demons and creatures is staged in the Jiuyou time and space.
If anyone else saw this scene, they would be shocked, frightened, and frightened by Yue Fan's massacre. Yue Fan waved his hand and harvested hundreds of lives. In the blink of an eye, his living bodies turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and turned into a pile of bones.
Cruel, ruthless!
This is the Avengers' rage.
One anger is irritated.
Bang!
A big bell condensed with spiritual energy shot down like a mountain, covering dozens of feet in a radius. The warriors who had no time to dodge were immediately pressed into meat sauce. There were also some warriors covered by the big bells, wailing in it and struggling desperately.
Zhou Yunshan's eyes were red, and his hands suddenly slapped the big bell. The inside of the big bell was like thunder and furious. The sound of the big bell was endless for a long time. All the warriors shrouded inside were hit by the power of the sonic boom. One body exploded, and the blood of the flesh and blood sprayed on the wall of the big bell, dyeing the big bell blood red.
Ao Wow!
A golden dragon fell from the sky, with five claws ferocious and terrifying. Gong Ningning's body appeared faintly in the body of the golden dragon. The five claws penetrated the ground, and the ground was caught in dozens of feet in a radius. The warriors on it had no time to escape, and the ground was caught into dust and dust.
"rise!"
Yue Fan grabbed the earth with both hands, and the earth within a radius of ten miles was captured. He grabbed a piece of earth with one hand, as thick as a mountain. There were hundreds of warriors on it, one by one, and they were unable to stand firmly and turned over. He closed his hands suddenly, and the two earth within a radius of ten miles was like two mountains colliding.
Boom!
The earth collided, and the energy exploded one after another, and the airflow slammed. The two pieces of earth turned into dust. The warriors on the earth also turned into powder under the force of this collision.
"Taiqing Sword!"
Yue Fan let out a long roar, and a bronze sword appeared in his palm. With a casual wave, thousands of sword energy penetrated the sun like a rainbow, and pieces of void turned into darkness. The air current twisted down, forming a vortex, and even the earth was swept into. Many warriors were swept into the twisted air current and strangled by the sharp sword energy inside.
Each person and one sword are like a bamboo shoot, and they are unstoppable.
Wherever the sword energy is swung, it will bring death. No one can resist Yue Fan's sword energy. When he reaches the realm of the eight wheels of Huntian, his power has far surpassed that of the powerful people of Huntian Nine Wheels. With the sprinkling of the sword energy, he can twist the air flow, twist the light, and turn the air flow and light into a sharp sword.
The screams and howlings sounded in my ears, making me frightened and creepy.
The hundreds of thousands of troops of the Fang family were cruelly trampled on by an elephant like a group of ants.
Blood was everywhere, penetrated into the depths of the ground, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.
Song!
The sword was roaring, and the feeling was still not over.
Yue Fan stood proudly in the void, looking at the piles of corpses under his feet and the broken earth, with no expression on his face. All the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Fang family were killed here, and hundreds of powerful men from the Huntian Nine Wheels of the Fang family were also killed in his own hands.
In this battle, the Yue family army won a great victory.
"Demon, you are a demon. You are not a human, you are no longer a human..."
In the Demon-Suppressing Tower, even though he was used to the big scenes, Fang Tiannan, the head of the Fang family who was killed like a lot, saw his hundreds of thousands of troops being wiped out in a short period of time, and when he saw Yue Fan's expression of killing people without blinking, he was completely frightened.
At this moment, he felt Yue Fan's terror.
"Yes, I'm really not a human being, I'm already a god." Yue Fan's eyes swept into the Demon-Suppressing Tower, swept on Fang Tiannan's body, and a chilling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
On this battlefield, he was indeed like a god, controlling the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people. And he harvested the lives of these people in a short period of time. This kind of power is not something that mortals can do, only God can do it.
Fang Tiannan was trembling all over, his eyes full of fear. He didn't dare to look at Yue Fan's eyes. He lowered his head deeply and buried it in his arms. In front of Yue Fan, he felt his insignificance and his fragility.
He was the head of the most wealthy family in Lingzhou City, and he used to be so majestic. However, at this moment, he felt Yue Fan's majesty, which was simply the might of heaven and divine power.
In this battle, the Fang family failed and they were completely defeated.
He became a disabled man and became a person who was not even as good as a slave.
"Fang Tiannan, don't worry, you won't die yet." Yue Fan's voice was like a demonic sound from hell, cold and ruthless, and faint, "You will also witness how the powerful Master Qinglong, a powerful man who is against the heaven, died in my hands. I will definitely kill the remains of the Fang family."
"Don't tell me, kill me, let me die, I beg you..." Fang Tiannan was not as good as death as he was, and was on the verge of collapse.