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Chapter 56: The Seventh Day Rage

 Zhongzhou’s always neat and orderly formation finally became chaotic.

No matter how elite or skilled you are, it is impossible for you to have an unshakable will under such circumstances.

There were less than 2,000 elite soldiers, and after more than ten hours of brutal fighting, there were now less than 300 people left.

And there are still enemies on all sides, densely packed.

The elites of Dongdao cheered and charged forward, and a long roar emitting powerful sword intent swept over from the northern sea.

The remaining troops in Central Continent were forced into the mountains.

The mountainous area is only a thousand meters from the coast.

The weaker one's side is.

The enemy is stronger.

Defeat is getting closer.

This is a picture that is enough to make people despair, and there will never be any hope of hope again.

The morale of the army began to waver and gradually collapsed. The team of less than 300 people faced an enemy several times their size, and the casualty rate suddenly increased sharply.

The real masters are still fighting hard.

But before the general trend, a country is like grass, invincible like ants, and no one can save it.

The battle between Zed and Shinichi Miyamoto is still going on, but it is no longer one-on-one. The high priest of Ise Shrine, Tianyue, appears in the battle group, his figure looming, and Shinichi Miyamoto's offensive, which is vaguely suppressing Zed, becomes more and more violent.

Every time Tianyue's figure appeared, it would add a deep wound to Jie's body.

Blood spilled in the air.

The Holy Light, the leader of the Eight Knights of the Temple, directly came to Kunlun City's half-step invincible master Gu Zhendong. The real martial arts collided violently with the Holy See's secret arts. Light and thunder bloomed at the same time, and the night in a large area suddenly shone like

daytime.

Wang Shengxiao met the Bear King of the Polar Alliance. After the second evolution, the wind and thunder twin veins became more and more perfect in terms of speed and strength. However, facing the terrifying power of the Bear King that was infinitely close to the invincible state, even though Wang Shengxiao could barely hold on, in a short time

After the battle, they also began to lose ground.

That's a gap of an era, it has nothing to do with talent or qualifications, it's just a matter of time.

The two guards of the royal family, Glacier Tide, found Kunlun City's Ice and Soul Frost Sword with a very clear target. The two half-step invincible suppressed the two thunder peaks. The moment the ice and soul sword and the frost sword bloomed, they were suppressed back. Xue Liang

The sword light shook up the darkness, roared across the night sky, and blood fell directly from one of Bingpo's arms.

Qiang Qiong and Ban were extremely jealous when they met as enemies. The Beihai Wang family and the Heroes Association were old enemies. On a battlefield where the enemy and the enemy were clearly divided, the two of them went all out and fought like crazy from the first moment they fought.

The battlefield between the two men advanced directly from the front of Zhongzhou to the rear. Ban took action with complete desperation, pushing Cangqiong away from Wang Shengxiao, who was suppressed by the Bear King.

Yao Ji and Mo Tong were also moving. Although there were no masters of the Half-Step Invincible Realm around them, there were more than five masters of the Thunder Realm.

Bai Youming has temporarily retired from the battlefield due to serious injuries.

The God of Thunder is still struggling to support himself. Beside him are Youmeng and Xu Chu. The forces of the Sigh City and Dongcheng families have long stood together, but on the vast battlefield, this force that used to be considered a very powerful force is like

A lonely boat in the tsunami may be capsized at any time.

The entire army in the eastern theater has been nearly wiped out.

When the war reached its final moments, Ning Qiancheng discovered that among the hundreds of fire-burning masters from the eastern theater who came to Changdao from Central China, there were now less than ten left.

The crowds are surging.

The killing continues.

In the Eastern War Zone, the remaining power of the Dongcheng Family and the City of Sighs began to gather.

In front of them is Shushan Mountain.

The swordsmen of Shushan also suffered heavy casualties. The masters of the Yin Yang Sword Han Chongyang and Li Baitian stood together. The black and white broad-bladed Yin Yang Sword had been completely unsheathed. The gleam of the sword seemed to stir up thunder, strength and softness, attack and defense, life and death.

With death, the brilliant sword light kept flowing all over Han Chongyang's body, the sword intention was exquisite and almost perfect.

The endless thunder light surged down like a rushing river.

People from the Dongcheng family, the Eastern War Zone, and Sigh City followed behind Shushan.

The Yin Yang Sword vibrated slightly, and the astonishing flow of electric light spread, immediately wrapping up and protecting all the people from the three forces.

Han Chongyang is moving forward.

The crow and the fantasy elite behind him were retreating.

Han Chongyang's expression was calm and solemn, and the Yin Yang Sword was raised slightly.

The yin and yang sword intent gathered from the sword's edge without any reservation.

Han Chongyang held the sword with both hands.

A large piece of blue lightning suddenly erupted the moment he raised his sword.

Two completely different sword intentions merged perfectly in the lightning, but Han Chongyang's palms had already separated.

The Yin Yang sword with a wide blade disappeared, and two thin swords, one black and one white, appeared in Han Chongyang's hands.

Yin Yang Sword.

Yin and Yang swords.

Han Chongyang has been the master of the Yin-Yang Sword in Shushan for nearly sixteen years, and this is the first time he has successfully separated the Yin-Yang Sword.

The sword is powerful.

Han Chongyang's aura soared.

After this battle, if he does not die, three of the four great sword masters in Shushan will be half-step invincible.

But in today's battlefield, a master at the peak of the Thunder Realm has crossed the limit and become a half-step invincible master. For Zhongzhou, he can definitely be regarded as a strong support.

But even with strong support, there is nothing we can do to save the situation.

There are less than two hundred people left in Zhongzhou's team.

More than a hundred people with the strongest combat effectiveness, the greatest influence, and the most valuable.

The trend is set.

Zhongzhou.

The country with the most powerful comprehensive national power in the world is about to suffer the most disastrous loss in recent decades in the dark world.

In the dark night.

before dawn.

The national plan resulted in the most tragic failure.

Irreversible.

Countless enemy troops gathered together, driving and chasing the fewer and fewer elites in Central Continent all the way north.

All hope and dawn became dim and illusory in the deep night.

In Middle-earth, there is only despair.

More than a hundred of the most powerful combatants had no choice but to retreat to the north.

On the northern hillside, the saint turned around and changed his position.

The sound of tide gradually rises on the beach.

The long roar surging along the seashore finally became clear.

The sword intention carried the strong wind through the waves, and a figure rushed directly to the battlefield like a stream of light.

The low and cold voice echoed in the sky and the earth along with the surging waves.

"Halfwind Mitsurugi!"

"Half Wind Mitsurugi!!!"

The roars of thousands of troops and horses erupted from the ground at the same time, and countless cheers boiled over.

And the sword light in the air swept over the sea and the hillside, without slowing down at all, and went straight into the battlefield.

The sword light suddenly became extremely bright in the night. The sword light rushed into the crowd with the sudden strong wind. In the dazzling thunder light that was completely condensed, blood suddenly flew.

The endless lightning disappeared.

The blazing white light also began to dissipate.

The sword light shrinks.

The great master of Higashishima Kendo, Soizumi Yagyu, dressed in kimono, appeared in the night sky.

Beside him, Kunlun City's half-step invincible master Gu Zhendong's body was completely stiff.

His body moved with difficulty, and before he could say a word, his whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The blood mist sprinkled on the Templar Knight Holy Light.

Holy Light, who was covered in blood, bowed slightly to Yagyu Cangquan and said calmly: "Welcome His Highness to return."

Yagyu Cangquan narrowed his eyes and looked at the Holy Light, as if he wanted to take action, but in the end he flicked his wide sleeves and said calmly: "Kill them all."

"No!"

A sharp cry suddenly sounded from the ground.

In response to the scream, the Bear King roared almost violently. In front of him, Wang Shengxiao, the heir to the Beihai Wang family, flew out, while Mo Tong's figure flew into the air.

The scream of the enchantress was shrill and helpless, and her body leaped into the air, but the huge Bear King arrived in front of Mo Tong first.

Mo Tong, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, raised his head.

Those pupils without whites were as dark as ink. She swept across the battlefield, saw the blood, saw the chaos, but in the end she did not see the man who was worthy of her giving everything and betraying everything without any regrets.

Wang Xiaoyao is not on the battlefield, not by his side, and has never been by his side.

The corner of Mo Tong's mouth moved. Before she could pronounce the name, the Bear King's huge fist had already hit her directly.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out from her mouth, and the heart of this peak Thunder Realm expert from the Wang family of Beihai was shattered by a punch.

Her body was hanging from the sky, and her pupils without the whites of her eyes were looking straight at the night sky.

After the heavy rain, it was a clear night.

The starry sky is bright.

Shinier than her pupils.

Yagyu Cangquan, who saw all this with his own eyes, curled his lips cruelly and whispered to himself: "When everything is over, it will be time for my six major forces to jointly conquer Central Continent."

He took a step forward in the air, subconsciously wanting to rush towards the seriously injured Wang Shengxiao.

A powerful and extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out in the night.

Yagyu Cangquan suddenly turned around and looked towards the northernmost part of the battlefield.

He frowned.

There...it seems to be the direction of Chiang Kai-shek in South America.

There are two white figures moving forward in Chiang Kai-shek's camp in South America.

One of them was so young that even Yagyu Cangquan found it strange. He had reached the deepest part of Chiang Kai-shek's camp in South America, but he was already at the end of his strength, staggering a lot, and seemed to be ready to fall at any time.

But the white shadow that had broken into the Chiang's camp in South America was so powerful that even Yagyu Aizumi was shocked.

White shadows passed by.

In the Jiang family's camp in South America, no matter whether they were in the Burning Fire Realm or the Thunderous Realm, everyone fell down with almost no resistance.

The aura emanating from Bai Ying's body is getting stronger and stronger.

Yagyu Cangquan stared at the other party's strange and cold handsome face.

He found that he did not know such a master, and the aura about him was something he had never seen before.

A completely unfamiliar martial arts.

A complete stranger.

Yagyu Cangquan felt a little uneasy for no reason.

His figure flashed, and the next moment, he was directly in front of Bai Ying.

"roll!"

Bai Ying didn't seem to look at Yagyu Cangquan, and punched him directly with majestic power.

Yagyu Cangquan punched forward with an expressionless expression.

The violent power bombarded each other, and the thunder and twisted air suddenly exploded a large area of ​​space around them. All the nearby South American Jiang family masters were completely swallowed up by the huge force in an instant.

Yagyu Cangquan's face became more solemn.

Bai Ying's body took a few steps back slightly.

"Who are you?"

Yagyu Cangquan asked with a solemn expression.

He was sure that he had never encountered the opponent's strange way of exerting force in that moment of confrontation.

"who I am?"

Bai Ying's pupils shrank, looked at Yagyu Cangquan in front of him, and sneered: "Master Senluo, break the dawn!"

Yagyu Cangquan's eyebrows furrowed even more.

Before this, he had never heard of any force named Senluodian. Just as he was about to speak, a cold and arrogant female voice suddenly sounded, covering the entire South American Jiang family crowd.

"Li Tianlan!"

This voice came suddenly, with cruelty and pleasure.

There seemed to be the sound of chains in the night sky.

Dawn and Yagyu Cangquan suddenly looked up.

In the crowd, Li Tianlan, who was confused and almost irrational, also raised his head.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the night sky.

There seemed to be a fragrance in the air that haunted him.

A beautiful woman that Li Tianlan had never seen before appeared in the air, looking at him with strangely cold and cruel eyes.

She held a chain in her hand, and the other end of the chain was tightly wrapped around the neck of another figure.

That was a figure that could eclipse the starry sky and silence the battlefield.

Dressed in white, she looks as perfect as a dream.

Qin Weibai!

That's Qin Weibai!

The dark chains tightly wrapped around Qin Wei's snow-white neck.

Behind her, Yuehua, who was holding the chain, restrained her strength.

Qin Weibai, who lost his floating power, immediately fell from Yuehua.

The dark chains stretched straight the moment Qin Weibai fell.

The chain tightly strangled Qin Weibai's neck, and her body was swaying in the air, desolate and cold.

Yuehua smiled cruelly, hanging in the air with a chain on Qin Weibai's neck and pulling continuously.

Qin Weibai's body was shaking in the air, and there were large blood stains on his neck.

"Look at this woman."

Yuehua looked at Li Tianlan with a sneer: "In my hands, your woman is like a dog, I can hang her at any time! Come on, come and save her, haha, come and save this beautiful bitch in my hand

Ah. As long as you have that strength."

Li Tianlan's confused eyes turned blood red in an instant.

A crazy scream like a dying beast suddenly came from the entire battlefield.

It was a rage that seemed to wipe out all emotions and reason!

"ah!!!!"

He raised the Human Emperor in his hand and rushed towards Yuehua without hesitation.


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