Chapter 853: :kill!

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Bang! Rumble!
As if two floods were opened, the two men and horses met each other almost instantly!
There were casualties in an instant.
Blood splashed, hundreds of figures were thrown up high, and they were overwhelmed by the terrible battle. His body flew horizontally, coughing up blood constantly, and when he landed, he died of anger.
In a war, the least valuable is human life.
Huh!
The tip of the Tianlian Demon's sharp gun is like a lotus flower in full bloom, and a little bit of cold light skyrocketed, as if it turned into a dazzling cold star, exuding a sharp meaning that makes the whole body cold!
Ximen Zun is like a black wandering dragon, unleashing all his combat power, bursting out a terrifying attack power!
The initial cultivation base of the Heavenly Chong Realm made him rampage in the battlefield, and the superb spiritual weapon Tianlian Demon God Spear gave him even more wings. Every spear pierced out can take a life away, no one can stop it!
Compared with Ximenzun, Nie Haozong is also unstoppable, because he is more terrifying than Ximenzun!
The purple giant palm turned out to be born, with purple thorns entwined on it. The root thorns pierced the void, and they continued to roll towards the three Qingming disciples one after another. All those who were caught screamed, their skins and flesh spattered. It was pinched like a twist.
Ximenzun and Nie Haozong opened their bows from left to right, at extremely fast speeds, killing nearly twenty people at the start of the battle!
However, as the people of the two sides were completely intertwined, the speed of Ximenzun and Nie Haozong also slowly dropped.
More and more enemies are coming, as if to drown them completely!
In an instant, the fighting men and horses of both sides burst into their respective incarnations, raising their combat power to the limit!
"Missions! Die!"
The incarnation of the Great Emperor Void made Fang He fascinated, his figure shuttled in the void, and every time he appeared, he would break the neck of a disciple of the Qingming Three Sects, and then disappear again strangely, and the power of escape from the sky was unpredictable.
Fang He is like the most terrifying assassin incarnate, harvesting lives.
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Six Divine Splitting Sun arrows surged through the void with the hottest force. Each Divine Splitting Sun arrow penetrated like a nail through a disciple of the Three Sects of Qingming and straight into the earth. The Divine Arrow burst and exploded. Incomplete bones!
On weekdays, the autumn sea and the moon are bright and beautiful. If the warm sun is generally swaying, but once the battle starts, she is still like the sun, but it turns into an uncompromising scorching sun, where the split sun arrow passes. , Jianjian took away human lives.
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"Dahi Flame Knife! Cut!"
Tie Youxia, who was healed from his injuries, had become diligent, and had undergone tremendous changes as if reborn. He had even cultivated the Xuan-level high-rank Dahi Flame Sword to an extremely impressive level, raising his own combat power to an extremely terrifying level.
At this moment, Tie You Xia Zhou’s blood flame spread, and the incarnation of the blood sea man Tu made him look extremely hideous, but his arms were wrapped in light, and the knife light came out of the sky, slashing the void, wherever he passed, the stump was broken. The arms kept flying horizontally, and the head flew up, accompanied by a mournful wailing!
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Zheng Xingzhi, Fan Haoliang, and other top players are all surging in strength at this moment, fighting the enemy bravely!
As the most powerful master of the top 100 among the disciples of the holy ways of the heavens, at this moment, the figure appeared at the forefront, welcoming the most terrifying enemy, no one backed down, all became the vanguard.
Suddenly, with the outrageous impact of Ximenzun, Nie Haozong, and the masters of the rankings, the three disciples of Qingming seemed to be suppressed, and people continued to lose their lives, and the momentum seemed to be suppressed.
But with the passage of time, the resistance of the three disciples of Qingming became more and more fierce, and there were also casualties on the side of the holy way of the heavens.
It stands to reason that the most outstanding group of the three Qingming sect disciples has been killed in the previous five super sect exchange meetings. Now there is no one left that can match the leaders of Ximenzun and Qiu Haiyue. The top twenty masters in this category.
However, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. The hero can't stand the pack of wolves. The number of disciples of Qingming's three sects exceeds nearly 200,000 in the holy ways of the heavens!
No matter how powerful Ximenzun and Nie Haozong's combat power were, and no matter how sharp the magic weapon in their hands were, they could not stop the simultaneous attacks of four, six, or even eight enemies.
Therefore, after the battle started, there was no time to talk, and there began to be a white-hot stalemate.
On the ground of the golden plain, corpses have long been spreading across the wild, blood is spilling on the ground, and new corpses are falling down constantly, the warm blood splashes and dyes everything red!
laugh!
The Tianlian Demon's sharp spear shook, and four cold rays pierced out, killing four Qingming Temple disciples, but more people pounced on it!
At a certain point on the battlefield, Dou Tian, ​​Na Lanyan, Mo Honglian, Chen He and other eight people formed a team of four in a group of four.
Relying on the joint battle formation, the combat power of everyone will be integrated, and then it will completely burst out!
But even if it was a combined battle, when faced with the attack of dozens of Qingming three disciples, it became precarious, and eventually it was torn apart by life!
"Xuanbing nine thorn chains!"
With a roar, Dou Tian flicked his hands, and the huge profound ice thorns pierced the void, as if coming from outside the sky, killing the two disciples of the Qingming three sects, but at the same time, Dou Tian was caught from In a sneak attack from the oblique rear, the whole person suddenly staggered!
Huo Qingshan made it up in one step, and his two big hands fanned the attacker like a fan, without knowing how many bones were broken!
Chen He's sword is shining, the Purple Fire Thunder Flame Sword has been used to its limit, the sword is free to kill the enemy!
Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan are more like two delicate flowers blooming on the battlefield. While they are beautiful, they are even more amazed by the combat power of the two women.
"Be careful!"
Suddenly, Mo Honglian screamed, her complexion changed slightly, and a force of vitality blasted out and blasted behind Nalan Yan. There was a disciple of the Qingming Three Sects with his right hand clenched into the claws, whizzing into the sky, towards Nalan Yan caught it!
But the next moment, Mo Honglian’s Yuan Lipi training was blocked by the other three Qing Ming disciples who were grinning, and the previous one’s sneak attack could no longer be stopped, even though Nalan Yan was reminded by Mo Honglian. I have noticed it, but after all, it is still a step too late!
"Die to me!"
The Qingming Sanzong disciple who attacked Nalan Yan let out a low roar, and a cruel expression flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen this very beautiful disciple of the heavenly saints being torn in half by her own claw. !
"Are you going to die..."
No need to look back, Nalan Yan felt the terrible fluctuations that struck, knowing that she could no longer escape, she even saw Mo Honglian's anxious face, but could not come to help.
At this moment, Nalan Yan felt the smell of death.
But for some reason, she was a little scared at first, but in the bottom of her heart she suddenly appeared a white, handsome face with bright eyes. The moment she thought of this face, the fear in Nalanyan's heart was gone, and within her beautiful eyes A flash of determination! ^The only ml positive ◎ version ms of coolgo craftsman. Others: 0 all: \'is a thief# (version w
"Goodbye... my beloved... no shortage..."
Nalan Yan abruptly decided to blew herself up, dragging the enemy on the road!
"Do not!"
How meticulous Mo Honglian thought, even in the Great War, she saw the decisiveness in Nalan Yan's eyes, and her heart was immediately saddened!
However, in the next instant, when Nalan Yan's internal vitality had begun to raging, she suddenly felt an indescribable storm of horror sweeping behind her!
Immediately, she heard the tragic howls full of despair and fear coming from behind, including the disciple of the Qingming Sanzong who attacked her!
At the same time, Nalan Yan also saw a touch of surprise flashing across Mo Honglian's face not far away!
In an instant, Nalan Yan turned around!
What catches your eyes are dozens of disciples of Qingming Sanzong flying high!
"kill!"
A tall and slender figure was shrouded in the golden vitality, like a young God of War who had descended from the sky, his arms slammed into the front of his chest and then cut out!
The bright knife light lit up, soaring to the sky!
The voices of the three disciples of Qingming who were screaming and flying up suddenly stopped abruptly!
Instead, dozens of heads were chopped off, blood spattered and rolled to the ground!
The slender figure walked and walked, bathed in enemy blood, with thick black hair dancing wildly, revealing his face, and suddenly Na Lanyan's breathing was stagnant. That face perfectly coincided with the face that had emerged in his heart, and it was Ye Wuque. ! Search "Coolsmith.com" on WeChat, follow the name of the post-post work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update!