Samaras took the gods of Mount Olympus and fled madly, but then a white shadow flashed, and Leng Qingqiu's sword appeared in front of them.
To say who these people are most afraid of right now, it is the woman in front of them.
You must know that not long ago, Leng Qingqiu defeated Kavissis, the second-ranked god in Mount Olympus, with one sword.
"you……"
The Great God Di Samaras was about to say something, but Leng Qingqiu had a cold personality and always adhered to the principle of never talking nonsense when he could do something, so he just slashed out with his sword.
"this……"
Samaras's heart was full of bitterness. This woman was too cruel, and there was no room for relaxation at all.
In desperation, he could only wave the spear in his hand to meet him, hoping to block the blow.
But the fact was that he was disappointed. With his ability and the weapons in his hands, how could he possibly stop Leng Qingqiu.
A sword swept across the spear and broke it. Samaras' head flew high, and dozens more people died in the battle behind him.
The power of a sword is so terrifying!
Alex, the third god, rose into the air. At this moment, in order to escape for his life, no one else could care anymore.
But how could Leng Qingqiu let him escape? As soon as he flew a hundred meters away, he was smashed to pieces by a sharp sword light.
The gap in cultivation has widened. It is no exaggeration to say that killing the people in Mount Olympus in front of you is like killing a chicken.
Some are just a process without any difficulty at all.
On the other side, where Ye Tian passed, two more saints fell, and there were countless casualties in the divine court.
In front of them, he was an invincible demon who could not hurt others at all, but would die if he touched it.
At this moment, two-thirds of the Western Expedition army has fallen, and the remaining small part is running away frantically.
They were all frightened out of their wits. These Chinese people in front of them were so powerful that they couldn't compete with them at all.
Originally, they came here with great interest, thinking that by gathering the power of the West, they could completely wipe out China and obtain endless resources.
As a result, so many people have been killed and injured without even touching their land.
Everyone's hearts are filled with regret. If they were given another chance to come back, they would not dare to covet China again even if they had the courage to do so.
Some were happy and some were sad. Monk Bujie, Taoist Priest Qingyang, Tiedaomen, and everyone from the Three Ghost Sect were all excited and excited.
Monk Bujie grabbed the wine gourd and took a big gulp: "It's so enjoyable! It's so enjoyable! I have successors in China, and I have successors!"
Taoist priest Qingyang burst into laughter: "Even if you are a good one, you will be punished even if you are far away. Ye Yixian is really a god. I wonder who will dare to offend me in China in the future!"
Others were very excited. Ye Bufan's strength made them see the hope of China.
After all, these talents in front of them are in their twenties, and with such powerful abilities, they can protect China for at least a thousand years.
Above the yellow sand, screams were endless, and the Western armies fell one after another. This was not called a battle at all, but a complete one-sided massacre.
From the beginning to now, the West has suffered heavy losses, but not a single person has been injured on the Chinese side. This is the strength gap, and it is completely a dimensionality reduction blow.
But at this moment, a loud shout echoed through the air.
"Stop it all, or I will kill them!"
The sound was very abrupt, and the sound was so loud that it suppressed the din of the entire battlefield, and everyone's eyes turned this way.
The one shouting was Sanders, the only saint left in the Divine Court, and the Holy Light Cross Sword in his hand was pointed at a carriage.
"Everyone stop it!"
Ye Bufan waved his hand, and everyone present immediately stopped.
He looked at Sanders jokingly: "Tell me, what do you mean?"
"Are you the Chinese Medical Immortal Ye Bufan?"
"Yes, it's me."
"That's right!"
A look of pride appeared on Sanders' face, "He knew clearly about Helena before and knew that he had found a man named Ye Bufan in China.
I didn’t take it to heart at first, but now I suddenly think about it, and I immediately have an extra trump card.”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and an invisible holy power tore the carriage into pieces, revealing the two people sitting on it, Helena and Sophie.
"Did you see that? Your woman is in my hands!"
Everyone present was in an uproar. No one expected that Ye Bufan's woman would fall into the hands of Shenting.
The people in the West were all ecstatic. They were already in despair, but they didn't expect that Sanders would do such a trick at this time.
Since he has captured the other party's woman as a hostage, he has a chance of survival.
Ye Bufan still looked indifferent: "So what?"
Sanders became more and more proud. It seemed to him that he had completely grasped the opponent's destiny.
"Let us leave immediately, and you have killed so many people in my divine court, and you must make compensation, otherwise I will kill her now!"
After he said this, Monk Bujie and others shook their heads. They originally thought this was the best opportunity to destroy the West, but now it seems that it is impossible.
Now that there are hostages in other people's hands, they can only choose to bow their heads and surrender.
Everyone in the West showed bright smiles. In their opinion, Sangers's conditions were not too harsh, and they would definitely agree in the end.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Okay, then you can kill him!"
"Well!"
As soon as the words came out, the expression on Sanders' face froze for a moment, and he even thought he had heard wrongly.
"Boy, what did you say?"
Ye Bufan said again: "Didn't you say you want to kill? Then kill him!"
"this……"
Sanders had already thought about the terms for negotiation before. He had just asked for a high price and was waiting to pay back the money on the spot. But now he found that there was no chance to negotiate at all.
"Boy, are you playing hard to get with me? Do you really think I will be fooled by you? Do you really think I dare not kill her?"
He is also an old fox who has lived for thousands of years. He feels that the other party is playing tricks on him and just wants to get a good bargaining chip in the negotiation.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "You are a majestic saint from the Holy Court. If you use a woman as a bargaining chip, I will really embarrass you.
Since you are shameless, then hurry up, everyone is waiting to see."
"I……"
Seeing that the other party showed no intention of changing his words, Sanders was suddenly in a dilemma.
"Boy, if you want to play this trick with me, I'll cut off one of her arms first and see how long you can get hard?"
At this point, he didn't care about his face at all. After saying this, he flashed the Holy Light Cross Sword in his hand and slashed at Helena's left arm.
Sophie has been sitting next to her. Her mission is to protect Helena. At this moment, without any hesitation, she raised her hand and held a Holy Light Shield in front of her.
She had never fought against Sanders before, and she didn't know what level of cultivation the opponent had reached. She thought that by raising two levels in a row, she would at least be able to compete with him.
After the fight, she discovered that her shield did not even block the opponent's Holy Light Cross Sword for a moment, and was torn to pieces in an instant.
The sword in Sanders' hand flashed with light, and he moved forward indomitably.
But at this moment, another huge Holy Light Shield appeared in front of him.
The Holy Light Cross Sword pierced the shield, making a muffled sound. Unlike last time, this time not only failed to pierce the Holy Light Shield, but even Sanders was shocked and took seven or eight steps back.
