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Chapter 140 You have to wait for me

Along with the collapse of the Dharma, Qin Suihan's true body slowly dissipated in the wind, and his body and soul disappeared.



In the north, a war finally stopped.

Chen Wanli slowly split open the crowd of demon soldiers with a palm, and went up the mountain with a bloody head in his hand. The head belonged to a great monk of the thirteenth realm of the demon clan. Chen Wanli held it in his hand by his hair, as if he would not rest in peace.

, while Chen Wanli, a martial artist in the Twelfth Level of Rebirth, breathed intermittently, until he went up the mountain and came to Wen Shuoyang, and then he slowly let out a breath of martial arts.

"Marquis Wen, how are you always?" the old commander asked with a smile.

Wen Shuoyang's eyes were filled with tears: "Send... to the handsome..."

The head of the great cultivator of the Thirteenth Level Demon Clan rolled to the ground, and Chen Wanli's body began to turn into fly ash. A burst of martial arts energy supported him back to the snowy Tianchi. This was already the limit, and a tenth level demon monk

A martial artist at the second level could actually behead a great monk at the thirteenth level of the demon clan. This is something that has never been heard of before.

"Shuai Chen!"

Shao Shiyu, Lu Fengxian, Qin Yushan and others knelt on one knee in front of the army.



Deep in the snow forest, an old swordsman held an old sword that had been rolled up, and sat on a tree with a smile. He opened his eyes and looked at the two corpses lying on the ground in the distance.

, couldn't help but smile. Two powerful men from the human race fought against seven demon race members from the Thirteenth Realm, killing three of them and injuring two others. Such achievements were enough to be worthy of his title as the number one swordsman of the Fusu Great Wall.

The old swordsman swayed, took out a wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a sip, and said with a smile: "It's worth it... The demon clan has killed so many people in the Thirteenth realm, so they shouldn't dare to go to the fifth level again."

Has the realm crushed the human race?"

He squinted his eyes, looked to the southeast, and said softly: "The Great Wall of Fusu... my hometown, I can never go back again~~~ Wanhua, you little girl, you must take Fusu with you

Su Changcheng is moving toward hope. Even if we are no longer a country, we, the descendants of the Xia clan, can no longer be looked down upon by others, right? We...we are originally the masters of this world..."

After saying that, the old swordsman stood up, tied the wine gourd around his waist, put an old sword on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's time to go."

As he stepped forward, his body swayed slightly and immediately disappeared in the wind.

From the human race, another person who reached the fifth realm was killed in battle, and he was a thirteenth realm swordsman!



In the afternoon, the demon clan attacked the snow-covered Tianchi.

A group of middle five realm monster monks cleared the way. The human warriors guarding the foot of the mountain could not stop them. In the blink of an eye, the monster clan rushed past, leaving behind them the corpses of tens of thousands of human warriors scattered all over the field. There were no human warriors on the hillside at all.

In order to defend themselves, the monster army marched straight in. It was not until they reached the north of the town that they were officially intercepted and killed by the human army. They were 100,000 battle armors from Furong Prefecture, the southern border of the human race.

At the north entrance, a forest of spears and a hundred thousand Furong Prefecture warriors with distinctive swords and armor formed multiple formations to resist the invasion of demons. Wen Shuoyang, with a group of generals, had already evacuated the snowy Tianchi. This place cannot be defended and cannot be defended.

, and those 100,000 Furongzhou battle armors only slightly delayed the opponent, and it was impossible to defeat the main force of the demon clan.

As a result, there were only a hundred thousand human battle armors on the Snowy Tianchi. The rest were human monks from all over the world guarding the Snowy Tianchi. As it happened, the Monster Clan also sent thousands of monks to start.

Attack Tianchi Town.

At the entrance of the town, an old swordsman stood proudly with his sword.

Han Buyu, the Sword Immortal of the Galaxy Realm, is known as the gourmet of Tianchi Town.

"Who dares to join the battle?"

Han Buyu had an awe-inspiring sword intent. The moment a Nine Realm Monster Clan Nascent Soul passed by the north entrance of the town, the old swordsman shot up a wisp of sword energy, followed by a natal flying sword, and immediately killed the Nascent Soul Monster.

The clan beheaded them on the spot, and then pointed the sword blade, condensing countless sword energy and blasting towards the north, strangling the bodies of the two Seven Realm Monster Clan into a bloody mess.

"Old Sword Immortal Han is so awesome!"

A warrior of the ninth realm of the human race laughed loudly. This middle-aged warrior had a ferocious look on his face, but he was very gentle when he spoke. He also particularly liked hot pot. Because his surname was Chen, he was nicknamed "Hot Pot Chen" by everyone.

, in Baiweixuan, Han Laojianxian and Hotpot Chen are both regular customers, and they often share tables, which can be said to be heroes who cherish each other. But now that the monster clan has attacked the doorstep, these two regular customers of Baiweixuan have naturally started to

A joint fight against the enemy.

"be careful!"

Han Buyu laughed loudly: "Kill one more demon clan to earn one, and we old guys in Tianchi Town can't suffer a loss!"

"That's not the case!"

Hotpot Chen punched the body of a Seventh Realm monster monk who rushed into the town into a shower of blood. He laughed and said: "Although our third shopkeeper Lin Zhao died in the battle in the north, his achievements are so brilliant."

?Leading more than 4,000 soldiers to kill 100,000 monsters. Before his death, he killed a 13th-level monster swordsman with one sword to add to the fun. Hahahaha, we ate San Zhanggui’s hot pot and pickled fish.

People, we can’t lose the people of the third shopkeeper!”

"That's that's..."

Han Buyu's sword flashed, and the head of another Eight Realm demon clan rolled to the ground.

At this moment, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder, and a demon clan monk from the Galaxy realm fell from the sky, holding a talisman in his hand, and slammed into Hotpot Chen's head, and shouted: "How dare you, a reckless man like you, still want to resist the demon clan?"

The pace of the army?”

Han Buyu immediately roared: "You keep him, I will kill him!"

"okay!"

Hotpot Chen let out a low roar, and the martial arts energy all over his body solidified into a thick fist. He was clearly trying to resist the opponent's talisman attack with his physical body. The next second, Hotpot Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood. The demon monk from the Galaxy Realm's

His cultivation level was very good, and one blow had seriously injured the Yunyou realm martial artist, but the next second, Han Buyu's flying sword pierced into the back of the Galaxy realm monster clan.

"Asshole!"

The Galaxy realm monster monk roared angrily, and wisps of tentacle-like vines protruded from behind and struck Han Buyu, and then landed a heavy palm on Hot Pot Chen's head.

The demon monk is too strong!

For a moment, Hotpot Chen's head was cracked and his face was covered with blood, but Wufu's fighting spirit did not diminish at all. He opened his hands and suddenly grabbed one of the opponent's arms, threw him to the ground heavily, and said ferociously: "Is it possible that I

Will you kill me in vain?!"

As he said that, Hotpot Chen punched the opponent hard on the cheek.

"Avoid it!"

Han Buyu let out a low roar, controlled the flying sword, and struck down the hot pot Chen with a sharp sword the moment he moved away. The head of the demon monk from the Galaxy Realm immediately rolled out.

"It's over, it's over..."

Hot Pot Chen fell to the ground, holding his head, and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid this head won't be able to eat hot pot in the future..."

"Then let's eat it in the next life!"

A cold voice passed by in the air. It was a great demon of the Twelve Realms. His sharp claws swept past. Immediately, Hot Pot Chen's head fell to the ground and his body slumped down. Just after killing Hot Pot Chen, the great demon turned around and suddenly palmed his hand.

He opened his mouth, grabbed Han Buyu's neck, and sneered: "A mere Galaxy realm swordsman, what kind of hero are you trying to be?"

Old Sword Immortal Han didn't say anything. He raised his hand and stabbed the big demon on the neck with his sword. However, the opponent's protective aura was too strong and could not penetrate at all.

"Useless things deserve to die!"

The big demon gently twisted his palm, and immediately twisted Han Buyu's head off his neck, held it in his hand and threw it away lightly. But when he stood up, the ferocious look on his face was clearly familiar. It was Wu.

The demon clan of the Twelve Realms who killed Gu Zixi in the battle, Lu Huan!



The strong wind from heaven and earth blew across the world. Lin Zhao's soul power was too weak. In the blink of an eye, he was blown to the west side of the snowy Tianchi. There was a battlefield there. There were corpses everywhere in the mountains, and a small number of them were demon cavalry.

Most of the corpses were human corpses, and they were not soldiers, but just a group of reserve and supply personnel of the human army, and many were just masons, grooms, and blacksmiths.

Lin Zhao frowned and said nothing, he saw a corpse.

Guo Dongyang.

He was lying under a blue rock, his chest pierced by a spear, and the sword in his hand was stained with the purple blood of the demons. It can be imagined that Guo Dongyang also killed the demons before he died.

The iron cavalry was just that the other side was too elite. All the demon cavalry went up the mountain. Not even the elite human army could stop them, let alone such a reserve force.

Lin Zhao slowly sat next to him, looked up at the sky, and remained silent.

Since childhood, Guo Dongyang has always taken care of Lin Zhao like a big brother. Even when Lin Zhao was about to starve to death again and again, Guo Dongyang would often give out a little food. In fact, Guo Dongyang lived as an orphan.

It’s hard, but he’s just a few years older than Lin Zhao, and his hands and feet are agile.

For Lin Zhao, Guo Dongyang was like his piece of heaven when he was a child, taking care of him like a biological brother.

However, for Lin Zhao, a person who was bigger than the sky was as small as a speck of dust in this war. He died here just like this, and there may not be any records. In the era of overwhelming power,

How many people can remember such a small person?



In the town, the north entrance has been lost, and countless monsters entered the town and began to massacre.

"Lady!"

Baiweixuan is not open today and will never open again.

The boss, Jia Zhong, supported his fat and bloated wife and ran away. However, he could not outrun those demon soldiers who were walking as fast as flying. In the blink of an eye, he was caught up by one of the first-level demon clans. This demon soldier was a rat demon with a huge head.

The rat's head squeaked loudly, and it suddenly jumped up and stabbed Qing'er's wife with the spear in its hand quickly.

"Lady!"

Jia Zhong turned around quickly and blocked the spear with his body.

"Pfft——"

With a soft sound, Jia Zhong's body was directly pierced by the spear, and then the spear also pierced Qing'er's wife's body. The two people were pierced on the spear, like two ridiculous candied haws.

"Fool……"

Sister-in-law Qing'er kept vomiting blood: "I told you to run away alone a long time ago, why didn't you go?"

"Sword Immortals are going into battle, aren't they allowed to take a bite of hot food?"

Jia Chong turned his face, looked at Qing'er's wife, and said with a smile: "My wife... madam... daughter-in-law, please wait for me in the next life. You can't get married early. You have to wait for me..."

Sister-in-law Qing'er burst into tears

The rat demon just felt it was too disgusting, so he suddenly pulled out the spear and pierced the two people again and again. He didn't stop until the two people could no longer say those disgusting words.

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