Chapter 7279: Last battle 30

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Finally found... the moment that triggered the law of the mainland!
"Once the law of the mainland is created, then as long as we use the power of the Holy Order, it will be directly killed by the power of the law!"
The old man's face is extremely dignified.
"This is the real power of heaven and earth. Unless you have more power than the gods, you can ignore the world of one world. Otherwise, no one can live under the law!"
Everyone took a breath!
Surrounded by bitterness!
They all felt the terrible pressure from the top of the head.
That is a fear that really comes from the heart!
That power can really erase them from the world!
"Don't you want to let them go?"
Someone was not willing to call.
"But, if we suppress our own cultivation, we only use the power of the king's ranks?"
"If our strength, there is no overwhelming advantage over the other side, of course..."
The old man smiled a bit.
"But... let the king's strength, you are sure, can you win them?"
Everyone took a breath!
Surrounded by silence!
They looked at the front, leaving only a few hundred people, and ragged, Mo Ziqing and others.
I can't say a word.
These people, though bruised and bruised, everyone is crumbling, and even need support from others to stand up.
However, in their eyes, they all shine with horror!
It’s like eating a hungry wolf!
Let people watch, all have a heart!
All the sacred masters, under this pressure, can not help but step back.
No, the old man’s words are simply about their hearts!
Even if they can play their full strength.
All are shocked by the enthusiasm of these people!
Kill the fist and see the blood, knife to the meat!
What's more, you can only play the strength of the king's ranks!
Don't forget, most of these people in front of you.
But only the king is only!
Thinking of this, these have always been high, and these people in front of them are all regarded as the sacred powers of the ants.
Almost all the trembling of the whole body went back a few steps!
That's right!
They have to admit.
After peeling off the layer of the Holy Order.
They are actually nothing!
It was even swayed by this group of people!
"The sage of the saint..."
At the same time, they looked at the phoenix.
The meaning of pleading is revealed in the eyes.
If you change to a square scene.
Of course they will follow the orders of Feng Ziyan.
but now……
A battle that must be lost, is it necessary to fight again?
They have not found it.
In the subconscious, they have defaulted.
If you pull both sides to the same starting line.
I am not as good as before, they call the garbage!
In other words, these self-proclaimed holy powers.
They lowered their noble heads.
Admit defeat!
Mo Ziqing braced his back on his knife, stood on one leg and stood up.
He desperately rubbed the blood on his face.
Try to see clearly, behind the scenes, how many people are still alive.
Miserable, too bad!
In this battle, they are dead, just over 90%!
If you are lucky enough to survive, you will be hurt!
"Nalan, uncle..."
He is dumb.
There was turbid tears in his eyes.
Fortunately, these old folks.
They are not dead.
Even if the handsome Nalan has always been full of knife marks, she can no longer see the original.