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Chapter 893 Bad News

Ji Zezhu's words were anxious and even a bit shocked.

Song Mu's writing power that he had just started was also stunned, and he was a little unbelievable at the moment.

"That fragment of the sky star?"

"That old guy is among the fragments of the Heavenly Star, and the power of the Heavenly Star has long been flowing through it."

"I thought I was the only one who could do this kind of thing."

Ji Zezhu said this, and her words felt incredible at the moment.

Song Mu breathed out secretly and suddenly spoke out.

"Two seniors, this is what it did!"

"The core of that star has been almost refined by it!"

After the words fell, the white dragon formed by the power of the stars came towards the white dragon, with a sharp claw emerging from under its slender figure.

Several pieces of news came and the sky was shaken.

The scholar saw the writing under the other person's collar clearly and raised his eyebrows immediately.

"General Long is just one of those people. He is not a scholar of the Song Dynasty's Ci sect. They all show off their power."

At this moment, even that clone forced Han Xiao into almost a desperate situation.

"If you want to try it, try it. You want to see what the Dragon God is like with the power of the stars!"

The Dragon God's words were very dull, and at this moment, it was as if thunder was exploding in everyone's hearts. Xiang He gritted his teeth and kept urging his strength, and his beautiful figure headed towards the west of the small sea.

The scholar came back to his senses and slew the monster with his sword. Then he looked up and saw a young man dressed in white, holding a long bow in his hand. At this moment, he just looked at himself and immediately drew the bow to attack him.

My direction.

Suddenly, there was no crisp sound on the battlefield. The red-blooded soldiers had stopped their offensive just a moment ago. However, these monsters who had been advancing in succession were also slowly advancing at this moment.

Sometimes the outcome of a war is determined by the soldiers on the battlefield, or it may be the little scholar under the sky.

At this moment, a warning came from beside him, and even before the scholar could react, an arrow passed through him, and then a fish demon was knocked in.

On the shores of the East China Sea, countless soldiers are fighting bloody battles, closely intertwined with the East Sea Monster Clan.

An angry roar erupted from his mouth, and Song Mu actually waved his hand and pulled the white water demon boy up from the sea.

"The Song Ci Sect's cleverness is really mysterious. In this battle, there were 8,000 disciples, and Tong Sheng only had more than 7,000 disciples. But with the coordination of their cleverness, their combat power is in no way better than that of a scholar."

The Dragon God dormant in the East China Sea boy, no one expected that it could completely refine such a fragment of the sky star.

There is no doubt that this was caused by the opponent's arrow.

That kind of strength is a few points weaker than before.

"A member of the Song Ci sect?"

Tao Lingdong, the head of the Tao Poetry Sect, sacrificed his life to fight, his arms were severed, and his meridians were reversed.

The battle in the East China Sea came to an abrupt end, leaving everyone confused.

"Song..."

"Xiang He, he's leaving."

But no one noticed anything. At this moment, they raised their eyes and looked at the four heavens.

"I'm here."

"Senior..."

Xiucai had the solution, but he felt that the world seemed to be no longer the same.

Han Xiao raised his eyes and looked up. At this moment, he only felt his heart trembling, but he didn't feel that it was very tragic. However, he still waited for Xiang He to speak, and the sound of his beautiful Tao Lingdong's roar came again.

"I also want to see how beautiful the scene of slaying a dragon is!"

But just for a moment, a terrifying power struck in front of him. Xiang Hehao launched a series of attacks resolutely, but the Dragon God just waved his tentacles, and everything dissipated.

When did Tong Sheng lose that ability?

"Commander Liu."

Thunder was rolling in the sky in front of me, and the sky had not yet become extremely beautiful. There seemed to be endless lightning strikes in the clouds, tearing the sky apart and shocking people's hearts.

A civil servant next to him said this and suddenly looked at the man beside him.

The strong power of the heavenly stars surrounded Xiang He at this moment, but Xiang He was sweating profusely.

"That sect is really..."

It's just that the other person's cultivation seems to be just that of a child.

"Big heart!"

The power contained in this may have pushed it to a level unimaginable in the world.

Li Mo'er said this calmly, and all the generals around him were stunned. At this moment, the human race's attack was gaining momentum, but Li Mo'er's words were surprising.

The white water demon boy was embarrassed by Song Mu's desperate movements. Before he could stabilize his figure, Xiang He saw Han Xiao's shadow suddenly squatting down, and then huge waves exploded on the sea surface. Han Xiao

Xiao's shadow immediately took the white water demon boy towards the sky.

The white sky fell all around, and the battlefield suddenly became extremely noisy, except for the sound of thunder under the sky.

It was just an episode on the battlefield. Under a nearby hill, a delicate hand clenched and unclenched.

Song Mu's red shadow waved out dots of pen and ink, turning into thick barriers to block the opponent's attacks, but they seemed to be in vain.

"Ming Jin, please withdraw your troops."

Song Mu, a young scholar in the Wen Dynasty, fought fiercely with the Dragon God for thousands of times and died from exhaustion.

The little demon Bai Shui Yao Tong from the East China Sea Dragon Clan died, and the dragon god's clone was beheaded, so he shrunk thousands of miles away on the sea.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Xiao's whole body suddenly erupted with blood, and blood suddenly filled his surroundings, and the phantom suddenly solidified a bit.

"Let's fight, it's life or death today!"

A few hours before the fighting stopped, the bronze bells in Chang'an City rang, and a message spread throughout the Wen Dynasty.

Li Mo'er's expression was intense, and her eyes were sinking slightly at this moment. She looked at the white clouds in the nearby sky, and the hand she had just loosened suddenly tightened her grip.

The scholar looked back and saw the fish demon that had just been shot by the opponent. There was a huge blood hole under the demon's body.

There must be nothing going on at this moment.

As he finished speaking, a white shadow rose into the sky, and now it rushed straight into the clouds in the direction where Song Mu disappeared.

Just when Han Xiao was determined to fight to the death, Song Mu's shadow rose from the sea, and now he firmly grasped the tentacles of the white water demon boy.

"Let me tell you, now that you are here, I will give you a good try."

The alien realm quickly collapsed, Tao Lingdong and others also noticed all this, and at this moment they no longer wanted to fight.

The fierce attack tore through Song Mu's defense, and the power came straight towards Song Mu, instantly knocking Song Mu away again. At this moment, blood stained a large area of ​​clothes on his chest red.

Xiang He gritted his teeth and raised his hands to the sky, with a look of relief on his face, and escaped with his head buried in the air.

Han Xiaoyong also looked like he was willing to die generously at this moment. Xiang He was stunned for a moment, until Ji Zezhu was still urging Xiang He to escape.



A scholar had just slashed open the body of a crab demon with his sword when he heard thunder rolling nearby and felt inexplicably shaken in his heart.

"It's a journey on earth, let's have a good fight today!"

The people far away in Xiaowen all saw white clouds billowing in the southeast, and there was no suppressed restlessness in the city or the mountains.

When Song Mu flew backwards, his hands were still moving, and words appeared one after another. The power of the words was stimulated and turned into huge power to carry Song Mu away.

The alien world around him also slowly faded away at this moment, and Song Mu then noticed that the other party had cut off his telepathy at some point.

Han Xiao shouted angrily. At this moment, his head was filled with anger, his beard and hair were fluttering, and the strength under his body exploded.

"Old man, don't think of anyone taking the credit today!"


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