Chapter 1051: Ten steps to kill the gods, ten deaths without life

The first to leave was Bai Qi, and his body's spirit was a standard Huaxia attribute spirit, but it was bloodshot and murderous.
With his body twisted, he approached the opponent even earlier than the Houde clan who rushed to his side, stuck to the edge of the opposing team, and looked at one of the Houde clan members with a grinning grin.
Bai Qi's sudden close body shocked every Houde clan, and the opponent was really fast.
"Damn it, how could it be so fast?" The Houde clan who was facing Bai Qi shouted in a low voice, his arms crossed, and the iron fists worn by his fists, there was spirit aura that condensed into a mountain phantom.
Controlling soil is the talent of their family, with a heavy and steady style, amazing defense, and a stable spirit.
The defense of the Houde clan, even the weaker disciples among them, is not the same generation, and can be easily broken.
In other words, this Houde clan is also the ninth-level peak of the palm star realm that masters the fifth-tier stars. The cohesive defense, even a sturdy person like Huang Xingyu, needs to spend a lot of money to break through the defense.
This Houde people, full of confidence, after gathering defense, shouted: "Besiege him, teach him a lesson!"
This has always been the case for group operations of the Houde people.
When the enemy is attacking, one person is responsible for the defense, and with his sturdy defensive ability, he will defend the opponent to death.
At the same time, his own people surrounded him from other directions, joined forces and took it down.
They have a strong defensive ability, and they are blessed with virtues. Defending against such an attack is easy and not difficult.
Huh!
The sickle swept across and put in the wind to Cheke.
The shadow of the mountain is indestructible, but in front of the god-killing war sickle in Bai Qi's hand, it seems to be as thin as a cicada's wings, easily torn apart.
The Houde clan's united defense, like the earth and mountains, is thick and long, and it is extremely difficult to break through with one blow.
But now, Bai Qi, the killing god, is using his actual actions to tell the Houde people in front of him.
What is the gap!
Huh!
With a knife across the mountain phantom, Bai Qi was already close to the Houde clan, turning around, dragging the Killing God Scythe in his hand and spinning around in place.
In the next moment, the body-protecting spirit energy of the Houde clan was completely to the outside world, and it was torn open horizontally, with the spirit energy of star power increase, like a broken earth, scratching and cracking along the sickle.
"Die!" Bai Qi shouted with an excited laugh, announcing the death of the Houde clan.
Slaying the war sickle in the hand, cut side by side.
The earth and stone structure of the Houde clan's body is extremely strong, but it has been cut into three pieces.
The spirit is raging, and the murderousness surges.
The soul was torn apart, and the body died away, so the Houde people fell.
Once the shot was taken, the effect was remarkable, but Bai Qi took the lead in killing one member of the Houde clan, shocking the four.
The children of the Wei family and others, who were originally prepared to help, had stagnated in their entire body, dumbfounded.
"Then...that's the Houde clan!" Wei Guichang murmured from behind, swallowing.
"Yeah, I have never seen anyone who can solve the Houde clan so cleanly!" Wei Changming also took a deep breath, with hope in his eyes, "But, such a strong person is our side. Shouldn't you be happy?"
As soon as Wei Changming said this, the others were inexplicably excited.
Who could have thought that it would come from a dead end?
On the other side, the Liujin tribe who took the lead, just as he rushed out, was stunned by Lu Bu in front of him.
Liu Mingke, who bears the brunt of the brunt, is the top combat power of the Liujin clan. He is very proud. Seeing Lu Bu, he is unceremoniously waving his hands to condense his soul and transform into a golden gun.
The huge golden gun floated in the air, from top to bottom, and hit the top of Lu Bu's head.
"Small bugs!" Seeing this situation, Lü Bu didn't panic, roared, his body was also flashing red, accompanied by the bright yellow Chinese spirit, sweeping the square.
Fang Tian painted a halberd in his hand, and when he recovered, he slashed fiercely into the air.
Under the wave, it looked like usual nothing.
However, the vigor swayed in the air directly condensed Liu Mingke's huge golden gun, which collapsed and turned into a little golden light, scattered in the surrounding air.
"Humph!" Lv Bu stepped forward, slammed his foot on the ground, and instantly shook the mountain, swept forward with a violent aura, and forced Na Liu Mingke and Liu Deng Jun and other Liujin tribesmen. Go back to the earthquake.
Boom!
On the other side, Mingchuntang Zhao Junhao, the blazing long knife in his hand was directly blasted away by a spiral gun force, turned into nine components, ejected around, penetrated the surrounding spirit wood, and shot into the ground. .
However, the heart of the flame war knife with the forearm length and thickness also fell on the ground and nailed to Zhao Junhao's.
Huang Xingyu was originally an old in the rear, and was not in a hurry to make a move, but intended to observe.
But looking at Zhao Junhao who was blasted back by his side, Huang Xingyu's face was obviously gloomy.
In front of Mingchuntang, Zhao Long stood with a gun, staring at them with a contemptuous expression in his eyes.
"Why, his strength has increased so much!" Huang Xingyu's heart was full of unbelievable roars. He couldn't figure out how the other party did it.
The three shots and shocked the four.
The trio of men and horses who had rushed to the front had stepped back a certain distance at this moment. They stood still, looking at the expressions of the trio, unpredictable.
Obviously, the aura of these three people in front of them are all 9th-level Palm Star Realm, how can they be so terrifying?
The defensive Houde people were beheaded three times by the man holding two exaggerated sickles.
The powerful genius offensive on the Liujin tribe's side was dismissed lightly by the opponent, and one person became a barrier, shocking everyone in the Liujin tribe.
That Zhao Long, even more suddenly, suddenly increased, and his strength surged. A single shot directly dispelled the original weapon of Zhao Junhao, the second figure of Mingchuntang.
"Who are you guys?" Huang Xingyu took a deep breath and stared at the three people in front of him. "How can your combat power become the entourage of a generation who has just stepped into the Star Realm!"
"Your talent, go to any power, will be cultivated as the future leader!"
"Huh, I am the commander of the Sixth Legion of the China Empire. What qualifications do other forces have to compare with the China Empire?"
"Entourage? I am the commander of the Red Rabbit Legion of the China Empire, and I am the pillar of the empire.
"What do you do with so much nonsense, kill! Kill! Kill!" Bai Qi was the most violent, and rushed out again, murderous intent to condense into the essence, and the Huaxia attribute spirit energy turned into yellow gauze.
In an instant, Bai Qi disappeared and went deep into the Houde people.
While walking, under the wave of the Killing Scythe, everything is not cut, nothing is broken, just like the Killing God walking in the world, reaping life.
Ten steps to kill God, ten deaths without life!