Although there are many barbarians, there is a limit. At this time, fewer and fewer people rush to the battlefield can be ignored.
battlefield.
It has completely turned into blood!
Until now, both sides have been exhausted and are completely supported by instinct.
only.
It's different from the barbarians' wood.
There is still a ball of flame remaining in the hearts of the Bianjun!
Receive Gu Han!
It's this fire!
Unless Gu Han dies, the fire will not be extinguished at all!
Compared with the previous one.
The sound of the piano is so weak that it is inaudible.
With Xue Yu's cultivation level, even if you have countless elixirs to support it, it is definitely a miracle!
Sudden.
The sound of the piano changed and came to an abrupt end!
...
A corner of the battlefield.
Xue Yu's face was pale, her fingers were covered in white, and she looked at the broken strings in front of her, and was stunned.
"Young Master, I've tried my best..."
A sigh.
She vomited blood and fainted.
At this time.
Two figures hurried to her side.
Looking at Xue Yu who was fainting.
Zhao Mengyou's eyes were no longer in comparison or hostility. She wore a white dress and turned into blood. She gently put a green pill into her mouth.
This is also the last one on her body.
Sudden.
Her face turned pale.
He also vomited blood.
"Let's have a break."
Yun Fan wiped the blood from his face, "You tried your best."
"he……"
Zhao Mengyou shook her head firmly.
"He hasn't come back yet."
...
Further away.
Zuo Yang's knife was no longer as sharp as before, but it still did not stop.
The flight trajectory of Yu Miao's jade needle is far less unpredictable than before, and it has not stopped.
As for Zhou Ye and Wang Yong.
They no longer had the intention of competing with each other, and they were all sent to the other battlefields by the two.
...
The owner of the courtyard house was disheveled and his hair was seriously injured, and he was still gritting his teeth and suffocating.
"Can't die!"
He murmured to himself.
"I'm going to die. I don't know which bastard will be cheaper that bottle of extraordinary substance. Maybe... it's Mr. Murong!"
"no!"
"How can I, Li Xun, get what I bought for my life, be cheaper!"
...
"kill!"
Murong Yan roared hard.
The left shoulder is covered in blood and he is holding the mace with his right hand. Although he is almost exhausted, he is still fighting hard.
"Ahem..."
As before.
Shen Xuan vomited blood continuously, but he was still hiding behind her, eliminating hidden dangers from the surrounding areas for her.
...
In the sky.
Looking at the densely packed barbarians in front of them.
Mr. Cen took a deep breath.
"open!"
Suddenly!
A trace of blood suddenly flowed out of his seven orifices, but he didn't know how many times he used the secret technique and temporarily recovered a little of his holy realm cultivation!
In an instant!
A terrifying pressure, mixed with a hint of invisible holy power, fell directly forward!
And this time the resistance.
But it's much smaller than before.
moment!
I don’t know how many barbarians turned into blood mud, and he finally opened a hole several feet wide in front of him!
The barbarians reacted a little slow.
The hole was not blocked in time.
The border army also slowed down for a moment.
"Open...it's on!"
Suddenly.
Lao Liao roared, but he was the first to rush towards the hole!
"The hole is opened!"
"Kill! Come with me to kill!"
boom!
This sentence.
There was undoubtedly a spoonful of oil poured on the flame in Bian Jun's heart, and the flame turned into flames and burned wildly!
"kill!"
"Kill here!"
"Go into the Northern Territory!"
“…”
The border army reacted instantly.
In the roar like a tsunami, it was like a sharp knife, inserted straight into the hole!
The barbarians want to get stuck.
But it's too late!
In an instant, the hole was completely torn apart and to pieces!
There is the first one.
Then there was a second, a third...
But in a moment.
The barbarians' defenses were completely collapsed. Even though they were still more numerous than the border troops, they still could not recover the decline.
The defeat was like a mountain of defeat.
No matter how high or heavy the mountain is, it will still fall!
...
In the void.
As Gu Han walked out of the Julu Mountains, the border troops broke into the Northern Territory, and Yun Ao and the other two responded instantly!
"Dayan Border Army."
The Holy Lord Luoheng sighed sincerely.
"It's really amazing!"
He thought to himself.
If it were the people in Luoheng Holy Land, their cultivation might be much higher than those of the border army, and their magical powers were several times more than those of the Great Flame Border Army. However, it is impossible to maintain such strong cohesion under such a large number of casualties.
!
Not just him.
Although Yan Qianjue and Fu Dahai didn't say anything.
But the same feeling still arose in my heart.
"actually."
The War King's expression is complicated.
"This is the true inheritance of the ancestor dragon and the legacy of the ancestor dragon."
"Even if the enemy is large and we are few, even if we are deeply trapped in a siege, we can die and our souls can be destroyed. Even if we fight to the last person, we will never admit defeat and will never bow our heads!"
Several people were silent.
This sentence.
Yun Aogang said it.
But when you understand it now, it has different meanings.
"Yun Ao."
The King of War closed his feelings.
"You lost."
Yun Ao didn't say anything, just stared at the direction of Julu Mountains, and a brilliant flashed in his eyes.
"interesting."
Sudden.
He actually stood up slowly despite the interweaving of the energy between the fields.
"He was able to beat me in one game. He was even more amazing than Yuntu!"
It seems to be aware of his intentions.
He moved.
Yan Emperor also moved.
"Fellow Taoist!"
"Brother!"
moment.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise!
In an instant, the powerful aura that was intertwined between the fields, enough to kill the powerful people in the Saint Realm instantly fell on the two of them!
In an instant.
The figures of the two showed signs of collapse.
The next moment.
The two of them were gone in the venue.
With the two left.
Although the aura was too weak, it also started to go wild.
"not good!"
The faces of the three Saint Lord Luoheng changed slightly.
Taoist books, demon clouds, and gray light instantly reappeared, firmly protecting the rest of the people. Although this aura is not as good as before, it is still a fatal threat to the holy realm!
...
Outside the Julu Mountains.
The group of people kept flying towards the border.
Sudden!
The blue and purple light flashed in the distance, instantly landing in the field, turning into two figures.
One fell across from Gu Han.
It fell alongside Gu Han.
Yunao.
Yan Emperor.
thump!
Yan Qi is a genus of python. He senses the aura of the ancestor dragon on the two of them, which is a hundred times more than that of ordinary people. He falls down directly, curls up into a ball, and can't even say a word.
"Boy."
Yun Ao glanced at Gu Han, his eyes full of admiration.
"I didn't expect that I would lose in your hands!"
The defeat of the barbarians.
Even his failure.
In the final analysis, it was all caused by Gu Han alone and had little to do with Yan Huang and the others.
"It's you?"
Although the face is old.
But Gu Han still recognized Yun Ao.
"Senior Chi Yao asked me to give you a sentence. It sounds very ugly. Do you want to listen?"
"Chi Yao?"
Yun Ao sighed.
"This person is a bit backbone, but unfortunately, like Yuntian, he insists too much on the meaningless principle. What a pity... and your excellence is far beyond my imagination. I can make an exception and give you another chance."
He stared at Gu Han.
“Sales for me.”
"Or we might as well cooperate and in time, we will be able to reach the top of all worlds!"