Deep in the East China Sea, the roaring sound shook the sky.
Looking up, I saw that it was a large-scale group fight scene.
The battle between the powerful men of Qianqiu City and Xiaori Country was in full swing.
Among them, one big guy is the most eye-catching, well... that is, the devil. He turned into a ferocious tiger, and he was so domineering that he galloped across the sea, overturning the warships of the small Japanese country one after another.
The ship, the strong man in the sky, also fell into the void with people and mounts.
"The Supreme Fierce Tiger is still alive?"
The other party made a sound of surprise.
If the rumors are true, Mo Kui and Fierce Tiger had already been killed by Ji Hen when they were at the ruins of the Demon Realm. Where did this Fierce Tiger come from, and what host does it have? Is it the Holy Son of the Demon Family?
No one gave them answers, and no one had time to give them answers.
Demonic son shows off his power, and the Qianqiu City is also strong, especially the ancestors of the Bai family, who have a strong foundation. No one who is not at the pinnacle level of Quantian can withstand his palm. Even if they are at the pinnacle of Quantian, there are few people like him.
The opponent is not only senior, but also terrifying in combat power?
"Baga!"
The opponent began to sing bird songs again, and more strong men came to attack them.
These two words seem to have magical properties. When people hear them, they are not only energetic, but also angry. For example, the strong people in Qianqiu City are a good example. They were obviously beaten by a group, but they were stunned to fight against a large group of people.
The power, each person's murderous intention is surging, and each person's fighting intention is overwhelming.
Although there are many people on the other side, there are not enough people at the pinnacle of the quasi-heaven realm.
After a fierce attack, the army was defeated.
It's because they underestimated the lineup of reinforcements, so many quasi-heaven realms came at once, including those from the Demon Family, the Demon Mountain, and the Demon Palace. What do you mean, is this the integration of the three veins? Or is it,
In order to rescue the Demon Palace, the Three Meridians temporarily formed an alliance?
kill!
No matter which one it is, don't even think about going back alive.
The leader of Xiaori Kingdom sacrificed the messenger talisman and summoned the strong man.
"Come."
The people in Qianqiu City raped and drank without any fear.
Mainly because they were angry, they came all the way to the East China Sea and stepped into a pit. Moreover, the other party was still a small Japanese country, so they were very embarrassed. Since they were open to having sex, they didn't mind making trouble in the East China Sea.
A stormy sea broke out.
The battle was fierce and bloody.
The turbulent sea water was dyed scarlet red.
Boom! Bang!
The sea is lively, and the island is even more lively.
There are many peaks around the ancient city of Demon Palace. On each peak, there are ballistas, which are violently bombarding the sky-protecting barrier. There are also flying mounts in the air, which are also circling in patches, with swords and shadows, and mysterious techniques.
The law is overwhelming.
Just one purpose, to break open the barrier.
Perhaps the attention of Xiaori Kingdom and the Corpse Clan were all on the Demon Palace, so that no one noticed Mr. Zhao, let alone a large number of crossbow carts in a dark mountain forest.
, there is a clone of Zhao Yun standing there, always ready to shoot.
As for Zhao Yun himself, he secretly went to the mountain peak where the strong men of the corpse clan gathered.
At the critical moment, the avatar must cooperate well with the main body. With a powerful crossbow blast, the main body will be responsible for harvesting and killing all the way, and can send most of the strong corpse clan to the gate of hell.
"Listen to my command and shoot."
At a certain moment, Zhao Yun's clones raised a small flag, and it fell suddenly, and suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and the powerful crossbows rushed into the night, across the dark sky, like a rain of light.
Um?
The corpse clan strongman who was still attacking the barrier suddenly turned around.
Upon entering, you will see powerful crossbows filling the sky.
"this....."
The eyes of the strong man from the corpse tribe protruded, and his pupils also contracted.
They know better than anyone how ferocious the weapons of war are, and whoever suffers will suffer.
"retreat."
"Retreat quickly."
The roar suddenly started and filled the mountain.
Unfortunately, it was too late. The crossbows, like a torrential rain, had already volleyed down from the sky. They had extremely strong penetrating power. Too many people were nailed to death by one spear. Even if they did not die, it would not matter. There were a large number of explosive talismans in the crossbow. If the explosive talismans were still there,
If they can't be killed by the explosion, then there will be poisonous needles. There is always a way to die that suits them.
If he survives this severe injury, it will be Mr. Zhao's mission.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
What a mountain, it was so bombed that it suddenly disintegrated.
As the rubble flew, many figures were in embarrassment. Who knows how many people were blown up into the sky, covered in blood. When they hit the ground, they were already a pile of broken flesh and bones. As the controllers, they were buried, and those corpse puppets also became adults.
When all the enemies fell to the ground, killing one would mean killing three. Mr. Zhao’s style of play was completely flawless.
Speaking of Mr. Zhao, he had already brought the guy to kill him. Without saying any more nonsense, he thrust his sword into the earth, gathered strength with his external avatar, and used a super-powerful thunder formation. The earth then cracked, and streaks of
The lightning sword blades are connected together and attack indiscriminately within a certain range.
Phew! Phew!
The corpse clan members were miserable, most of them were swaying and being torn into pieces by the thunder sword.
It was a bloody scene, with blood mist billowing into the sky. Not only the Corpse Clan could not react in time, but even the strong men of the Little Japan Kingdom looked confused. When they realized it, the Corpse Clan had suffered heavy casualties and suffered a violent bombardment.
After being bombed and attacked by a group of people, there are only a few people who can still stand up.
"Reinforcements?"
When the strong men in the Demon Palace on the city wall saw it, they all took binoculars.
However, the distance is a bit far, and the blood mist is too thick, so it is not possible to see clearly. I can only vaguely see a vague figure, like a killing god covered in black robes, holding a bloody killing sword, harvesting the strong corpse clan.
Everywhere he walks, someone will fall.
That was not a war, it was a one-sided massacre.
"Baga!"
Accompanied by angry roars, there are figures from all directions, rushing towards the world. You have to keep secret who the opponent is. After the Demon Palace is taken care of, their forces will be next. If you dare to wade into this muddy water, do you want to do it?
Pay the price.
puff!
Zhao Yun was as fast as thunder and killed another strong corpse clan man.
When it was over, he turned around and ran away. He took three or two steps and disappeared in an instant. He escaped with a summons against heaven.
When the strong men from Xiaori Kingdom arrived, there was no trace of him.
This team did a great job. The strong man of the zombie clan had been beaten to the point of losing his fighting ability. It also relieved the pressure on the Demon Palace. For this credit, the Demon Palace had to give him the colorful blood spirit flower to stew in the soup. It tasted great.
It's not bad.
He escaped from the dark cave.
The furious strong men of the Little Japanese Kingdom were searching all over the mountains and plains.
Look at the flying mounts in the sky, and they roar louder than the last one, as if they were on fire.
"Wait for me to moisten my throat."
Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and looked at the sea through his avatar. The powerful men of Qianqiu City and the Little Sun Country were working in full swing. Because it was at night, the pieces of fire produced by the collision were particularly bright.
Amid the brilliance, there was a trace of scarlet blood.
Fortunately, Qianqiu City's lineup is not small, so they won't die in a short time.
When he closed his eyes, Zhao Yun slipped out of the cave.
Head-on, they hit a black light. To be precise, it was a black killing arrow. I don’t know who shot it. It was extremely lethal. Sparks bloomed in the air. To be able to use such an arrow, the opponent was definitely a master.
The peak of heaven.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun swung his sword and killed him with one blow.
At the same moment, he flew away in one step.
As soon as he left, where he was standing before, a piece of sword light slashed down from the sky, cutting ravines on the bloody ground.
Before he could finish, before he could settle down, he saw another bolt of lightning flying towards him. It was a chain connected by runes, glowing with a strange light, which made his heart sting. Obviously,
That is a secret method dedicated to strengthening the spirit or martial soul.
Bang!
He stabilized himself with one step and destroyed it with one palm.
Only then did we see who took action.
Directly ahead in the darkness, a middle-aged man in purple robes walked out, holding a large black bow. Needless to say, this was the man who shot the arrow earlier.
The other two appeared in no particular order, a one-eyed old man, a burly man, one holding a bloody sword, and the other holding a golden sword. They were both genuine pinnacle quasi-tians. They both wore a pair of wooden clogs and walked with clattering sounds, coming from three directions.
, blocking Zhao Yun under the rock wall.
"Is it a dog?"
Zhao Yun thought to himself, without looking at these three people, he only glanced at the distance not far away.
There is a fourth person hiding in the dark mountain forest. If the prediction is correct, he should be a martial arts cultivator with super strong perception and an extremely unique talent. Otherwise, it would be impossible to find him in such a short period of time.
's hiding place.
He also underestimated the other party, there are so many talents, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
"Which family?" the middle-aged man in black said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his head rolled down from his neck like a watermelon.
An instant kill with just one sword.
This is the answer. If you still don’t know which company it belongs to, just feel free to go on your way.
The middle-aged man in black died in an extremely depressed state. He didn't know where his head was after it fell to the ground. Why don't today's descendants practice martial ethics? In other words, how come it's a sure kill?
"You...Ji Hen?"
The one-eyed old man and the burly man changed their expressions, and they both took a step back. They could use an instant kill. Apart from the Holy Son of Tianzong, there would be no other person.
It was precisely because I didn't expect it that I was caught off guard.
It was precisely because they didn't expect it that their minds couldn't turn around.
The Holy Son of Tianzong actually came to the East China Sea to save the Demon Palace. What kind of situation is this? You must know that Ji Hen and the Demon Palace are hostile, and the Holy Son of the Demon Palace was buried in Ji Hen's hands.
Zheng!
There was a moment of surprise between the two of them. Zhao Yun drew his sword again, and Feng Lei destroyed everything with his sword, attacking the burly man.
The burly and arrogant man swung the golden knife carelessly.
However, before taking action, he glanced at Zhao Yun one more time, and accidentally received a shot from the Sky Eye Illusion Technique.
Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to kill him.
Zhao Yun's sword had arrived and avoided the opponent's golden sword. The sword pierced between the eyebrows and came out from the back of the head, leaving a dazzling bloody light.
Killer!
It's still a sure kill with one sword.
In a fight with Mr. Zhao, any one of you who messes around might be doomed.
"Baga!"
The one-eyed old man's true energy surged, and he slashed with his sword in the air. It was unclear whether it was anger or fear, but there was actually a trembling sound in this howl.
Zhao Yun didn't even look at it. He sidestepped and grabbed the one-armed old man's wrist. He easily picked it up and smashed it to the ground with a thud.
With his Ksitigarbha's peak strength, even the peak of Quantian would be injured even if he was hit. The one-eyed old man is a good example. The solid body-protecting essence collapsed in an instant, and the old bones in the body also crackled for a while.
A mouthful of old blood spurted out more than two feet high.
It's been years since I've felt this sour and happy.