Chapter 847: Half-residual sword protection


The golden Pengu bird that Zhou Tiansheng played was full of golden light, and every feather was sharp and sharp. The wind blade with the cold light instantly tore the clouds elders into pieces, and the power was not reduced. .
"Do not!"
The elders of the cloud screamed, and the protection in front of them was broken into broken streams by countless wind blades, disappearing into the heavens and the earth, and the birds were already there. The huge Peng claws were built like steel, which was hard and innocent. The elders head caught.
The broken sound of the torn skull came, and the elders of the cloud were killed in an instant.
Zhou Tiansheng’s attack was very rapid, and there was no chance for the deputy to teach Tongfeng any reaction.
All the disciples of the disabled are scared!
Zhou Tiansheng's single-handed sword was struggling, and a fierce Jianguang suddenly drawn an arc in front of him. Then Zhou Tiansheng seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his body slammed. He immediately supported his body with a sword that had cracked in his hand, and then looked up and looked at the disciples with his feelingless eyes.
"The lineman, hey!"
The sound of "斩" is like a broken gold jade, but it is plainly said with a supreme pressure, so that the original disciples of the disciples have trembled, and no one dared to go forward.
Tong Feng’s eyes suddenly stunned and angered: "Good! Good! Since you are looking for death, the old man will fulfill you!"
As soon as the voice of Tong Feng just fell, he immediately sacrificed his own three fruits. The radiant fruit blossomed quickly, and the horrible energy came instantly, and several young disciples around Zhou Tiansheng were crushed into blood fog. .
Zhou Tiansheng's body shines brightly, and the cyan fruit rotates in front of him, forming a huge protective cover.
Qin Haoxuan and Qinghong Pity were surrounded by a group of scattered repairs, and they couldn’t get away. Qin Haoxuan’s heart was worried about Xu Yu’s madness, and he turned around and saw that the fruit in front of Zhou Tiansheng was shocked.
"Not good!" Qin Haoxuan was shocked.
A golden sword of great knowledge in Qian Haoxuan's mind is coagulated. He is already over-consuming the gods. This time, the sword of the gods is so huge that Qin Haoxuan looks like a blank sheet of paper.
After the gods and swords became condensed, Qin Haoxuan struggled to push the mind and beat the sword out!
The three roads of Tong Feng are as arrogant and overbearing as the devil, and the power is so great that this highland is shaking violently. Seeing that Zhou Tiansheng, who is physically weak, is about to die under the attack of the red fruit, there is a sudden pain in the brain of Tong Feng! As if someone had taken a sharp weapon and slammed into the brain, the sea of ​​knowledge had a huge wave.
Zhou Tiansheng saw Tong Feng suddenly stayed, immediately got up and gathered the last spiritual power of the whole body on the right arm, and the right arm was lifted up, like a rare sword, with a chilling edge and a smoldering wind.
"cut!"
Zhou Tiansheng screamed, and the huge blade formed on the right arm slammed down, rolling up countless flying stones to pull out a crack in the sky.
Tong Feng was smashed into two halves by this knife!
After Zhou Tiansheng pulled out the knife, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood. His body shape shook violently. At the same time, he looked up at Qin Haoxuan with force and said weakly: "I don't need your help, don't think you helped me." I won't kill you!"
Qin Haoxuan face is like a white paper, cold sweats dripping, and the brain flashes from time to time, this is the symptom of the consumption of God. Hearing Zhou Tiansheng’s words, he had completely turned his eyes on his eyes, and looked at Zhou Tiansheng, who was surrounded by hundreds of disabled disciples. He frowned and frowned.
"No, how are there more and more people who are crucified over there? Zhang Fan and Xu Yu are still inside, if they are found..."
Qinghong Pity knows that Qin Haoxuan is in a hurry. Although he does not know what is there, he also struggles to urge the spiritual law to kill a hole in the past, but there are too many scattered attacks on the siege. Qinghong has the clear spring in his hands. Swords can only help them to keep them from dying. It is really difficult to rush out!
Zhou Tiansheng waved his hands, and a golden gossip method suddenly opened from the high ground. The chains of dozens of fists were instantly revealed. This method was never used at the time of the robbery, in order to cope with today's situation!
The people who have been taught have never thought that there will be a formation here, and dozens of disciples will be killed by the golden chain in an instant.
"Give it to me! See what is there here, so that the early education is so carefully protected!"
Tong Feng’s deputy teaching has already died, and now he is leading a Li Fan who protects the peak of the fairy wheel.
The golden gossip method has been attacked by more and more religious teachers, and there have been faint cracks. Zhou Tiansheng understands that after the catastrophe, there is not much to support this formation.
"Kill! Brothers, this guy can't hold it anymore. Breaking this battle will get the baby inside!"
"Kill! Kill him and take the baby!"
Hundreds of disciplin disciples have become a part of the front of the formation. They are everywhere. They are all glaring, greedy, and ruthless. The spiritual method in their hands is constantly coming from all directions to Zhou Tiansheng. The formation.
Above the high ground, in the formation, the early teachings and guardian disciples were all killed. Only Zhou Tiansheng was still insisting. The scars on his body continued to increase, and the spurting blood drenched him into a blood man. His fairy tree gradually faded. The light is no longer.
Exhausted... Zhou Tiansheng has exhausted...
Actually... the whole is too early... which is not what Zhou Tiansheng looks like...
The disciplinary disciples saw this scene becoming more and more mad, and countless spiritual methods were intertwined into one piece, forming a powerful magical flow, and slamming into the formation.
This person has been unable to hold on, kill him, we will send it!
The huge stream of spells brought out a shocking crack in the gossip that had been shaken. Zhou Tiansheng felt that his eyes were black, and he could only wave his body's spiritual method by instinct. A drop of blood fell from him and dyed the ground he stood on.
In the end, he finally couldn't even show a complete spiritual law. There was a shouting sound around him. The surging and sacred spirits wrapped around him, and the people who were crucified were getting denser and denser. Lived in this highland.
Looking at the enemies around this black scorpion, Zhou Tiansheng suddenly hooked his lips and sighed and smiled, with relief and open-mindedness. He closed his eyes and suddenly released a glaring light to completely cover the high ground.
"Teaching!"
Zhou Tiansheng in the white light shouted loudly, and the voice was clearly like a drum in the chaotic battlefield of shouting and killing.
Huanglong in the fierce battle heard this, and his eyebrows jumped in undetectable.
"I am born to make a redemption for my son! I am doing something wrong, it is not enough to just shut it up! Today, I am born with life!"
"In the afterlife, Zhou Tiansheng is still a disciple of Taichu. In the afterlife, I will teach my son not to let him do anything wrong!"
"Teaching! Please allow me to enter my English mountain with my son!"
Words and phrases are like directly knocking into the hearts of everyone in the early days. Huang Long suddenly looked at it and had not spoken yet. He only heard a loud noise from the other side.
"boom!"
The energy of the violent violent burst from the body of Zhou Tiansheng, and all the dozens of miles were blown into the flat. Hundreds of religious disciples were blown into pieces during the blast of Zhou Tiansheng. This highland was instantly smeared with endless blood.
The wind... is gone...
Zhou Tiansheng...as if I have been in this world from the future...
Only half of the sword!
It is plugged in there!
That half of the broken sword! Guarded there!
That half of the sword, tell everyone!
The lineman... dead!
"what!"
Zhang mad in the secret array of arrogance, fists with the wind, desperately slammed into the ground. He hates and hates that he can only be protected in the formation. He can only watch one after another die, and hate that he can't go out and kill this group of animals.
The violent breath ran wildly, almost smashing the highland formation.
Xu Yu turned and looked at Zhang mad, tears streaming down, but the face was stern.
"What are you doing? Want to expose yourself? Just so many dead at the same door, just to let us not be discovered before we sacrifice! Do you want to live up to their lives?!"
Xu Yu did not have much pressure in the question of crying, but let the madness in the fury calm down. He looked gloomyly at the ones who were lying on the ground outside, and looked at the same door who was still bleeding in the distance. EbookFREE.me~ Watching the mad dog in the early days, the enemy who ravaged the massacre, one word at a time Said: "I must make this group of animals frustrated!"
Xu Yu turned to look at the early teachings of the Shura battlefield, but did not say a word, but the dignified face explained everything.
During the time when the Western Preachers and the Scattered Buddhism rushed in, every land in the early days was contaminated with blood, and countless disciples fell. At the beginning, all the disciples were smothered, even if they were seriously injured, they would have to drag on a back!
Tragic and brave is not enough to describe the early teachings at this moment, and the indescribable grief is in everyone's heart.
Xia Yunzi's whole body agitation, killing two Western Christian disciples in an instant, and then flying to the air, to pass the voice to every corner of the early teaching.
"Teach all disciples to listen to, and then insist on a quarter of an hour, Ganlin will fall!"
After the bloody early-teaching disciples heard it, the eyes of grief and indifference shot hope, and everyone gathered the last strength to resist.
"Think of the brothers and sisters who fell to the ground, insist that if you insist on a quarter of an hour, you can kill this group of animals!"
A disciple whose body was cut off was rushed to a huge stone and yelled at everyone.
A cyan glow of "brushing" came from midair and directly shattered the disciple's head.
"Ah! Kill this group of beasts!"
In an instant, everyone in the early days of the teachings showed a crazy killing.
In the past year, the early teachings of Yingling Mountain have newly turned over thousands of new graves. The brothers and brothers who fought side by side with them yesterday turned into a loess and buried the Lingling Mountain forever. It’s the result of countless people using their lives. It’s the only goal in everyone’s mind to maintain the stability of the early education!
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