Fierce is the god of swords, and sword is the shadow of ferocity!
At the moment when Yin, Qin Ao, and Lin Yong flew into the sky and raised their divine weapons, the entire Divine Sword Sect lit up loudly, and they shot out like raindrops.
"Uh-huh!"
Before a martial lord could draw his sword, his body was cut off by the divine weapon, and his internal organs flowed out.
The three of them were unsheathed swords and pushed them forward directly. Wherever they passed, the Shenjian Sect warriors flew out like rocks. In the realm of martial masters, there are few people who can match them.
Moreover, Yin Shen is a dark force. They are well versed in the art of assassination. Every sword will not be an empty sword. Each sword is coated with a layer of blood. In this regard, the Divine Sword Sect is much inferior. Therefore, although Yin Shen is
Not as powerful as the Divine Sword Sect, but it still killed them miserably.
However, in the process, one of the Hidden Gods fell. There was a huge gap in strength. Once they were entangled, they would never be able to escape, and they also paid their lives for it.
The butterfly is killing, and so is Wenxian!
Butterfly excels in its ethereal and weird speed, which really gives the Shenjian Sect warriors a headache, especially in the realm of reverse killing, where every plant and tree is limiting the Shenjian Sect's fighting power, causing them to fall many people.
But butterflies also have limits. When they are trapped, it is difficult to resist the murderous killings of the Divine Sword Sect. In this battle, no one will show mercy, so beautiful butterflies died tragically on the Divine Sword Sect.
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Wenxian is a bit different.
They are relatively stable and well-behaved, not as good as Butterfly Qingling, not as ferocious as Yin Shen, but they are not afraid of life and death, and they show great bravery. Moreover, they are not alchemists, but masters who have been guarding them, and their swords are naturally very sharp.
sharp.
"Pfft!"
A sword pierced the abdomen of the Divine Sword Sect Warrior, completely blasting his breath to pieces. But before Wenxian had time to draw his sword, he was hacked to death by the angry Divine Sword Sect warrior.
Among them, the only ones that are eye-catching are the Martial God who asked the Immortal, and the Butterfly God Han Ruyue.
A flute conferring power to the gods!
When the song sounded, the entire battlefield was filled with fear. Han Ruyue kept moving forward, and beside her, one by one, martial masters and martial saints were bleeding quietly, and their bodies were broken one by one and fell at her feet.
But this scene only lasted a quarter of an hour.
When the masters of the Divine Sword Sect and the three Martial Gods entered the battlefield, when the divine rainbows flew towards them, whether it was Lin Yong, Qin Ao, or Han Ruyue, they were all flying upside down. After all, they were only Martial Lords and could not compete with the Martial Arts Gods.
Comparable to the strong men in this realm.
The only one who can stop them is Wenxian Martial God. He stands alone in the sky and is trying to defeat the two Martial Gods. The situation is extremely dangerous, but there is nothing that can be done.
"Break!"
The leader of the Divine Sword Sect shouted loudly, and a feather fan flew in his hand, cutting off the arm of Wenxian Martial God and sending him flying across the sky. He cried blood and his face instantly turned pale.
He is going backwards!
However, another martial god from the Divine Sword Sect had already come out and forced him back, trapping him between the two of them.
Immediately, the divine light struck out with all its might, and there was a turbulent flow in the space, crushing the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and pushing them down.
"Ren Jue!"
The Wenxian Martial God shouted softly, swung his sword and slashed out. A bright light illuminated the sky for eternity, splitting the turbulent flow of space in one fell swoop, and escaped from it.
"Where to go?"
The leader of the Divine Sword Sect shouted coldly, and the feather fan flew out like a meteor and lightning, cutting over the shoulder of Wenxian Martial God, and also cut off his other arm. The dripping blood was telling Wenxian
The sadness and the tyranny of the Divine Sword Sect.
How can these people be comparable to a divine sect?
What's more, the power of Butterfly, Hidden God, and Wenxian has spread to the entire Xishen Island. They are very far-sighted. They cannot wait until the battle is won. With a calm layout, it will make many forces on Xishen Island frightened and defensive.
, but not at this time.
Therefore, they are just mythical beasts with their wings bound, unable to fly at all.
Two quarters of an hour!
Butterfly and Wenxian were all killed to the limit. They were being violently killed by the Divine Sword Sect and were retreating steadily. Every step left a corpse. When the fluttering butterflies fell into a pool of blood, Han Ruyue was killed red.
She was stunned, but she couldn't change this ending.
This is the Western Expedition!
Someone will always pay the price with their life.
After a while, Yin, Lin Yong, and Qin Ao were also retreating. They were powerful enough to defeat a Martial God, but it was still not enough. The blood on their bodies was telling them of their danger. Every blow they struck seemed to be walking on the edge of life and death.
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"Suffer death!"
The leader of the Divine Sword Sect shouted angrily, and the feather fan was chopped down from the air. The surrounding divine rainbows imprisoned the heaven and earth, making it impossible for the Wenxian Martial God to escape. Moreover, there was another Martial God assisting him, and he was able to defeat the enemy and also made the Wenxian Martial God
Desperate step by step.
But at this moment, he finally couldn't hold on any longer.
"Haha, why are you afraid of death?" asked the Immortal Martial God with a free and easy smile: "If you can use my blood to create the unparalleled style of the counter-god, why not die?"
The sound is sonorous, stirring up the heaven and earth.
And just when he raised his head, a feather fan tore his face apart, splitting him in half alive. Another martial god fell, and the entire Shenjian Sect was destroyed beyond recognition.
"Yu Lao!" Wenxianzhong shouted at the top of his lungs with tears of blood in his eyes.
"Old Yu... died!" Han Ruyue's eyes were moist. Since she stepped into this force, she has seen the death of butterflies almost every day, but this is the first time that the Martial God has fallen.
She knew that it was not easy to ask the immortal. Butterflies were wandering in the dark, while asking the immortal was plundering openly. Yunmeng was simply a living target. And after losing a martial god, asking the immortal would probably be even more difficult, right?
But even though she knew this, she still sent out the Martial God without hesitation. This was also her ambition and pattern.
"Old Jiao!"
At this time, Yin Shen was also wailing. After Yu Wushen fell, an old man from Yin Shen also followed in his footsteps. His body was divided into two parts and he died instantly.
He is a half-step Martial God, but when faced with a real Martial God, he only has the fate of death.
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In a short period of time, more than half of Yin Shen, Butterfly, and Wenxian died. Despite their overwhelming momentum, they were still weeping blood after being killed by the Divine Sword Sect. They retreated one after another. With more than two thousand people, it was a wishful thinking to overthrow a Divine Sect.
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What's more, the Divine Sword Sect has four Martial Gods, especially the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, who is also a genuine third-level Martial God. They are not comparable to the first-level Martial Gods. Like Yin and Lin Yong are even more vulnerable, but their speed is amazing.
He had to be fast and dodge in time to barely avoid being killed by the God of War.
But the situation is getting worse and worse. The Shenjian Sect is encircling them, and they won't be able to hold on for long.
"How dare a group of ants compete with a god?" The leader of the Divine Sword Sect looked down upon Yin and others.
"I thought highly of this power before, but it turns out it's nothing more than that!" Another Martial God said.
"Haha, a Martial God dares to attack and kill our Divine Sword Sect. I have to admire your courage."
The Divine Sword Sect laughed repeatedly, completely treating Yin Shen, Butterfly, and Wenxian as idiots, and did not take it seriously at all. Although these people were very cunning, they actually got into the Divine Sword Sect and provoked so many people, but they were weak themselves.
It's just wrong. Being strong is a kind of madness!
Martial arts!
The strong alone reigns supreme!
"The Divine Sword Sect?" Yin curled his lips and smiled indifferently: "It is indeed stronger than I thought, but your opponent is not us."
"Oh, really?" The leader of the Divine Sword Sect sneered.
"We are the vanguard, and they will dominate the entire battlefield!" Han Ruyue said domineeringly.
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me again!"
The people of the Divine Sword Sect were approaching quickly, killing each other. Lin Yong and the others retreated. Lin Yong accidentally cut off one of his arms. He was sweating in pain, but his willpower was amazing and he was not affected.
Han Ruyue is tired.
The Flute Conferring God exhausted her mental energy. At this moment, her steps were shaky, and she felt like she would fall down at any time. From this, we can imagine how far the butterflies were killed.
The Wenxian battle was even more tragic. Of the more than two hundred warriors, from Martial Saint to Martial Master, there were only a few lonely ones left.
Persevere, be stubborn!
Determined and strong!
Yin Shen, Butterfly, and Wenxian are performing a bloody battle song. When a person falls, someone will naturally rush up. Their retreat is only forced by the situation, but they will not escape because they are all waiting.
Waiting for that most brilliant moment!
The night is intense and the stars are bathed in blood!
A vicissitudes of life finally came from far to near, and there seemed to be golden stars shining in the distance, blinking and blinking, making people suspect that this was an illusion of the eyes.
But Yin, Lin Yong saw it, Han Ruyue, Wen Xianzhong saw it.
"Coming!"
"They're finally here!"
Many people shed tears and their bodies trembled. They persisted and shook the mountain of Shenjian Sect with their corpses, weakening their will and depleting their fighting power. This was their fate, but what they wanted to see was... the dawn!
Now, the dawn is coming!
Close!
Closer!
Yin, Lin Yong, Qin Ao, and Han Ruyue finally stopped holding on, and they were quickly escaping, just because that force was coming!
"Howl!"
There was a long cry that crushed the heaven and earth, and the golden light finally appeared in front of people, like a divine bird flying from the darkness. It was astonishingly big, like a hand holding up the sky, covering the sky.
Golden-winged Dapeng!
That was the Nirvana of the Purple Golden Poc. The bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng in its body was completely awakened. Under the devoted training of the Counter Gods, it broke through the martial arts realm and is now a true divine roc.
It rushed forward first, arrogantly arrogant in all directions!
And on its body, there are old people standing, with their cold eyes and chilling momentum, they are furious and crazy!
Behind the golden-winged roc are a number of rocs. From a distance, there are as many as fifteen of them, each of them aspires to the realm of martial master, and has reached a point where people look up to them.
The counter-god is coming!
Holding the fierce power of heaven and earth, holding the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, and riding a divine beast mount!
"The counter-god is here!"
The first person shouted loudly, and when approaching the Divine Sword Sect, he raised the sharp sword in his hand and swung it over.
The sword has been sharpened, and now they are going to devour the world with their sword!