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Chapter 139 Sword and Sword

Pieces after pieces, people who were covered in poison, and who had no time to cry out in pain, exploded on the desert, and the splashing poisonous blood spread further...

In the center of the fierce fighting, within half an hour, a vacuum with a diameter of twenty kilometers was formed.

That was the result of the Witch of the Vulture Palace's final determination to kill the enemy.

In the black tower, Zixiao watched with tears streaming down her face...

"Look, Mastermind, look, this is the Vulture Palace. This is what the real Vulture Palace is like! Never surrender or give up in the face of the enemy, and don't be afraid of bloodshed, because the Vulture Palace will make the enemy bleed more!

This is the Vulture Palace..."

The sword was still waving around Zixiao's body. It was the sword of the three disciples of Mu Shi, Ke Ming and Xi Mu Shan Shen Sect.

They still didn't give up. Seeing the scene of fighting in the light curtain, they even had more motivation to persevere...

"Zixiao, the dark age has brought about such killings. You clearly love Lingjiu Palace, why do you continue?" Ke Ming looked at Zi Xiao with tears streaming down his face and couldn't help shouting.

However, Zixiao did not answer, she just watched everything happening in the light curtain attentively...

The witch envoys died one after another...

Until, there is no one left.

Le'er flew across the void and looked at the bursts of green.

She didn't cry. The witch didn't cry, she only bled.

She was very happy, because this is the Lingjiu Palace, this is the Lingjiu Palace.

They have been fighting for Lingjiu Palace. Today, as long as there is one person from Lingjiu Palace alive here, Lingjiu Palace will not be destroyed.

The witches died fighting for the Vulture Palace, but they could not die because they wanted to use their victory to tell all those who died that their sacrifices brought victory! The Vulture Palace shed blood for victory!

Le'er flashed and rushed into the crowd, waving his fists and feet constantly, constantly taking away the lives of the people around him. In an instant, after killing dozens of people, he immediately used the special effects of the God of Heaven and Earth to appear elsewhere. In this way,

Every time she showed up to kill people, although the people around her copied her martial arts through the dark magic work, she disappeared before they could use it. The martial arts they copied disappeared because of the distance.

This is a killing contest of wills. Although there are many enemies, they are not afraid! As long as they continue to kill without slacking off, these non-artistic masters, although there are many in number, will be killed sooner or later!

Of course Leer will not let up, she is a witch. Unless she falls, even if she can only move one finger, she will still kill without hesitation!

The Desert of Death no longer looks like a desert.

Except for the center of the battlefield where the fighting was fiercest, much of the surrounding sand had turned into a vast ocean of blood.

Yes, too much blood dried up the yellow sand at first. Later, it gradually turned into a blood lake that became wider and wider, and then gradually turned into a sea of ​​blood with no end in sight.

The besiegers were all running in the sea of ​​blood, and gradually, the sea of ​​blood became deeper and deeper.

Blocking the entry of people behind.

The crowd can only wait periodically, waiting for the blood sea to dry up, then rush over and continue the siege...

So, day after day.

One month after another passed...

Three months have passed since the Witch Envoy was completely wiped out.

The silence moved.

Leading all the artistic conception level masters who had been waiting for more than a year, they marched through the crowds of people to get out of the way.

There are really not many people around this matter anymore and there is no end in sight.

At a glance, you can already see the edge of the crowd.

Originally, Shen Mo wanted to join the battle earlier as Heizihe suggested, but not many artistic conception level masters agreed. They all hoped to wait until others died before it was their turn.

They were all frightened, and they continued to fight for more than a year and three months, but the main public enemies were still alive.

That is simply unbelievable. Such an enemy is no longer a human being, but a god. It is even more terrifying and unbelievable than the providence of the past.

They don't want to die, but they can't avoid this battle. What they can do is pretend to think seriously about the results, and then delay.

After delaying until now, they can no longer delay.

When they walked into the area where dried blood was mixed with sand, the artistic conception masters led by Shen Sheng realized how brutal and terrifying the fighting in the report was.

How many people's blood is needed to form a dried sea of ​​blood in the desert of death?

This large area of ​​black and red is even more shocking than the blood-red sky in the past.

Some people with low courage trembled involuntarily while walking on this sea of ​​blood.

Yes, too many people died...

On the earth, many NPCs looked at the empty streets in confusion. Their world, which had once been prosperous in the past, suddenly seemed like countless people had evaporated. Their shops did not have many customers. Those who were rich and generous in the world

Everyone has disappeared, and so have the owners of many shops. The carriages at the stage are rarely idle for long. However, for more than a year, the horsemen have tightened their belts and lived a life. Because business is deserted, many people can't bear to change.

OK, but I found that even if I go to farm, it is difficult to sell food, and the prices are so low that people want to get into the fields and turn them into valuable crops... But no crops are valuable.

Suddenly, no one bought many, many things, and many people seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.

Manors and villas, large and small, are all vacant.

Commercial facilities opened by NPCs one after another were forced to close down due to the lack of business.

Brothels and taverns, a business that never seemed to lose money in the past, have also been closed down one after another.

There are no customers in the brothel, and many red cards from the past have disappeared.

There are only a dozen or so of the flower boats in Yangzhou City now, and countless high-rollers in the past have disappeared.

Even the flower queen's boat turned into a ghost ship because no one took care of it, sitting there quietly covered with dust.

Too many people died.

From the vast area that covered the earth in the past, to now, one can see the end at a glance.

The fighting still continues.

Many public enemies have died, but those who died are those who voluntarily chose to become public enemies. The real first group, the public enemies originally defined by the system, are still alive.

Silence pulled out her long sword and said in a deep voice, "Everyone is working hard and making sacrifices to save themselves. They have done what they can and should do. Now it is our turn."

Yes, the large group of artistic conception level masters following behind Silence all knew that it was their turn now.

This is a battle where all the artistic conception level masters in the world gather together.

Almost all artistic conception level skill masters were forced to participate in the battle.

Of course, not all.

Pu Xiaotao is in Xixia City at the moment. She has not participated in the battle, but has been forging weapons. Because of the light separation, she has been designated as a logistics person.

However, she did not feel that she was very lucky, because too many people died, and the fighting in the Desert of Death was so tragic that even those who were not involved could not be happy.

Moreover, the outcome of the battle has not yet been determined, or in other words, the decisive battle has just begun...

In the black tower.

The five swords of benevolence are still waving.

Zi Xiao never stopped her because she couldn't stop it, let alone didn't want to.

She was watching Dusk and their determination, because in the process, she could also see her own determination.

The three swords suddenly exuded murderous aura!

Yes, they are the three disciples of Twilight.

They had been attacking for so long and in vain for so long, but in the process they had been watching the constant death of countless people in the light curtain.

They have already been unable to restrain themselves.

They knew they couldn't kill, but they couldn't control the restlessness gradually rising in their hearts.

The Head of Darkness is right in front of us, and the only way to end it is to kill her!

Kill her!

There is clearly a chance, it is clearly right in front of you, the leader of darkness whose martial arts has been banned, even if they lose the power of the benevolent mind, they can still kill him!

Kill her and everything will end!

They swing their swords in vain, again and again, but what's the use?

The flames advancing in the sea of ​​blood are just shocking. Just like the result of this battle so far, it is shocking and unbelievable.

"Killing the whole world is not as good as God's will, and the dark divine work is of no use at all."

Blood Blade has seen so much blood and killed so many people in his life, but walking on the sea of ​​dried blood at this moment, he still feels his heart trembling. Yes, who has seen so much blood before? Looking up at the huge and towering

Inside the black-red sand dunes, all the corpses are piled up! "Our corpses may also become part of it. The dark masterpieces still have not repaired the weaknesses of the masterpieces. We can only hope that masters like Shen Mo who have martial arts level cultivation can

Blocking the way in front. Unfortunately, Leng Aoshuang and the others did not come..."

"Of course they won't come back. Although they have retired from the world, the spirit of Lingjiu Palace is still there. They would rather be imprisoned in a dark prison than become enemies with Madman Xi." The Purple Heart man interjected calmly, knowing that the blood blade was because of

In the current situation, we urgently hope that more masters can become a barrier to contain them, so that more people can copy martial arts and have combat effectiveness against incredible god-like beings like Yiyun.

"Don't be too discouraged. Shen Shen, Heizi and the others have chosen a very suitable target. They want to copy the martial arts of Lingjiu Palace Rong'er. Rong'er doesn't have the murderous aura special effect now, so it's impossible to move away calmly. Focus on besieging her and prompting others to come over. This time

The war must be fought." The person who spoke was Xiao Lang. He had retired from the world for a long time and had no ambitions in the world anymore, but the dark era forced him to come out. He used to be no friends with Purple Heart and Blood Blade, but now

They have been retired for a long time, and the hostility and hatred in the past no longer matter.

The Purple Heart Man who originally looked down on Xiao Lang had a similar mentality, so he calmly understood Xiao Lang's words. "Seeing how long Silence and Heizi can withstand their attacks is the key. Heizi's martial arts are good at defense, and it is said that Silence is also good at both offense and defense.

There is still a good chance.”

Xiao Shan was behind Xiao Lang, and beside him were former masters of the Wudang Sect such as Kang Yue. They had all retired to seclusion, and now they have no choice but to come back to the world. In fact, they have no ambition and fighting spirit to come back to the world at all.

"Yi Yun was as strong as a god before, but now she is as strong as a god. These guys are simply outrageous. How could they kill so many people..."

This is nonsense, but none of the artistic conception level masters listening around think it is nonsense. Even now, they still can't help but sigh in their hearts, this is simply impossible.

They were getting closer and closer to the center of the fighting.

Looking up, he could already see the dark purple figure that had moved away and was still killing the crowd.

Heizi walked in silence. He no longer had high hopes for this battle.

Both he and Qiban knew that the best time to join the war was after the Witch Envoy was destroyed. At that time, the area covered by the crowd was still very large, and it was difficult for Yiyun and others to break through.

But now, people are almost dead. Even if they kill others, people like Yiyun who have murderous special effects can completely use the murderous special effects to break out of the encirclement calmly and fight with everyone without any worries. At that time, the result is

They were defeated one by one.

Even if Yiyun didn't wander away and took a step back to escape, there was nothing they could do.

This battle cannot be fought in conventional ways. If everyone in the sea of ​​people is almost dead before fighting again, it will almost be declared a failure.

The only chance left is a targeted siege. Some people cannot be killed first, and some people must be eradicated first.

For example, the witch Rong'er can't kill her even if she is surrounded. Even if she is seriously injured, she must be made to seem to have fighting power, so that the other witches in Lingjiu Palace will not leave; Qingyi and Xiao Longnu also restrain Yiyun, and then use Yiyun to

It is the center to contain other masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect and ensure that they do not escape. On the contrary, the people of White Dusk do not need to worry too much. Since White Dusk is in the same boat as others, he will never leave others and escape on his own.

But this arrangement is no longer a solution.

The war is dangerous. Who can guarantee whether it can proceed perfectly as planned?

But at this moment, it is useless to mention the matter of missing the best opportunity. Three months ago, Heizi emphasized it more than once. Unfortunately, silence cannot violate the unanimous thoughts of many artistic conception level masters. Their coming to participate in the war does not mean anything.

All must listen to the instructions of silence.

Heizi knows that, and he doesn't blame these people for being timid. In fact, public enemies like Yiyun have made people involuntarily frightened. There are many artistic conception level technicians who have never experienced real battles. Of course, there is no way they can be like them. In this situation

Still sober and calm.

The crowd is retreating.

But Yiyun did not stop wielding the murderous sword.

He suddenly disappeared into the void and appeared above the heads of Silence, Heizi and others.

Yiyun wants to kill someone, and kills before he can.

Kuroko was no longer surprised.

In an instant, the divine shadow dance brought out a layer upon layer of dark purple figures that followed the rhyme, as well as the flashing sword light!

The silent sword is unsheathed.

A series of almost indiscriminate sounds of swords clashing with each other rang in everyone's ears! (To be continued...)


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