"Hundred Miles!"
His eyelids jumped fiercely, and Shangguan Feixiong scolded for a long while, making a roar like a beast in the mountains, and his eyes were full of hatred. Turned around and glanced at the three offerings that were being glued to Dan Qingsheng in the distance, and then looked at the clan who blocked the soldiers behind. Shangguan Feixiong's face sank, and finally he stared at the longitude and latitude in front of him. There were hundreds of master guards behind him, his eyes narrowed, and he thought secretly.
At this moment, if there is still a stalemate with the other party, the number of people such as yourself is not dominant, and sooner or later will die. Today's plan, the only chance of winning is only ...
Suddenly, Shangguan Feixiong's eyes flashed with a fine glance, he shouted, and then waved hard, with a heavy injury, he rushed forward, and the goal was directed at Baili Jingwei: "The thief captures the king first, and wins Baili Longitude and latitude, we have a way to live, go! "
Roar!
A loud roar sounded, and the rest of the crowd were also excited. With the heroic posture of the owner, he charged forward.
Uh, uh ...
After a vigorous figure flashed over and watched the surging waves of Shangguan's house, a group of powerful Guiyuan masters were immediately surrounded by Baili Jingwei, protecting them firmly, His face was calm, fearless, and even the master of Shangguan's family who was dying on the opposite side was not in his eyes!
"Hehehe ... It 's a good decision to capture the thief first. But unfortunately, do you have that strength now?"
The corner of the mouth traversed a strange arc, and the hundreds of miles of latitude and longitude stood quietly on the spot, the ancient wells on the surface were not afraid, and they watched the piece of fierceness on the opposite side without any fear. He shook his arm slightly and laughed slyly, "Go!"
"Yes!"
With a loud shout, the masters on the Baili Jingwei side also rushed up, leaving only two or thirty guards on the side.
In an instant, the two parties finally entered the full-scale war, and shouted killing, wailing, and tears of heart and lungs.
Under this closed boundary, the battlefield is also divided into three places, the Xeon of Sanzhou sword in Dongzhou and Dan Qingsheng, the interception battle of 100 masters in Shangguan family and the chasing soldiers behind them, and the owner of Shangguan family, Shangguan Feixiong Lead personally, assault battle rushing towards the warp and latitude of Baili. Suddenly, there was a lot of noise on the battlefield, and it was like a **** of Shura, and it was killed.
However, in the three battlefields, the Shangguan family and others were divided into three forces, which were difficult to maintain cooperation, and were calculated by the hundreds of miles of latitude and longitude. The two hatchbacks were the most dangerous situations in the art of war.
It can be said that the only chance of winning the Shangguan family is the success of the assault by the team of Shangguan Feixiong. After winning a hundred miles of latitude and longitude, you can gain vitality with the hostages in your hands.
Unfortunately, this road is also desperate. Not to mention that the Prime Minister's Guard, who far surpassed his own and his strength, intercepted them. Even if he burst past, there are still twenty masters in front of him, and it is completely impossible to win him!
This game, no matter what, is destined to be a dead end, but in this mortal situation, people's survival instincts still hope to open a way of life, which originally did not exist.
This is probably a master of the Shangguan family, the last obsession ...
Snapped!
With a soft sound, the two guards brought a carved pear wood Taishi chair and the Eight Immortals table from somewhere. They were placed in front of Baili Jingwei, and a pot of fragrant tea was gently presented.
Baili Jingwei waved his robe sleeves, sat quietly, and then tasted fragrant tea voluntarily, watching the blood flow in front of him, listening to the wailing in his ears, but on the face was a leisurely color.
In this way, the masters of the Shangguan family were mostly destroyed, and the damage was heavy, making it difficult to support the situation in Dongzhou. The date of the destruction of Dongzhou can be expected, but ...
Suddenly, Baili Jingwei suddenly frowned, looking at this tumultuous battlefield, but there was an inexplicable anxiety in his heart, but where did the anxiety come from, but it made him puzzled.
Everything is going smoothly, but why do I think there is anything wrong?
Brows flickered, and the surface of the hundreds of miles of latitude and longitude seemed calm on the surface, but the heart was a little hesitant and uneasy. Moreover, he didn't know why this squat was caused.
This has never appeared in his life planning career ...
On the other hand, near the Langmao Water Pavilion, there are ten master guards merging the soul realm, patrolling back and forth. Listening to the shouts coming from afar, they were also fortunate in their hearts and were able to get such a leisurely beauty without any worries about their lives.
Unfortunately, the smile on their lips has not lifted, and the danger has knocked on the door!
call out!
A sound broke, and a shadow suddenly fell in front of them. Unsurprisingly, everyone looked forward and shouted, "Who?"
"it's me!"
Puffing heavily, Zhuo Fan revealed the panic cheek by the moonlight.
Can't help but surprise everyone: "Master Gu? Why are you here?"
"No way, there is not enough manpower, I'll order for Lord Sword King!" He took a deep breath, Zhuo Fan's face was shocked, pointing to the place of war in the distance, seeming to be fearful: "I heard the movement in front. Yeah, the thief is much stronger than we thought. Lord Sword King has orders to let you all help, and ... "
With that, Zhuofan looked around mysteriously and waved at them anxiously.
Unexpectedly, all the ten people were unclear. Therefore, he doubted: "There are so many people in the palace that belong to the Yuanyuan Powerhouse. We just melt the soul, what do we want us to do?"
"So I let you come over and secretly tell you, the prince's secret order!"
They stared at them fiercely, Zhuo Fan's eyes became even more anxious, and he beckoned fiercely: "The enemy is powerful. The sword king wants to reduce losses and outsmart the enemy generals. Isn't it that you are desperate to die? "
The eyes are still full of doubts, and everyone is in the heart, and the people in this palace are not dead. How can an alchemist who has just entered the palace spread the word?
However, looking at Zhuo Fan's eager complexion, and then looking at his cultivation behavior that was not in the light of the gods, everyone was relieved and put down the alert in his heart. What kind of moth can such a cultivator produce, in case he really spreads the word? If you miss the major event of the sword king, won't you lose your head?
Anyway, after he said the content of the message, let's tell the truth from the truth!
Thinking so, the ten people looked at each other, and they all went to Zhuofan involuntarily.
"Yes, yes, come here, this is the royal order, don't let others eavesdrop!" Zhuo Fan still beckoning fiercely, urging to make a sound, but the corner of his mouth is a vicious arc that is arbitrarily raised. .
When all the ten guards took him as their center, they were all together, and they stared at him stunnedly. While waiting for his order, he just grinned and said quietly, "The sword king commands, you ... all go to death." ! "
Uh!
Heimang appeared, Zhuo Fan was independent on one foot, and turned around in an instant. The guards of the royal palace flicked together, his eyes stunned, and looked at Zhuo Fan in disbelief, and then his body crooked, and Qi Qi fell backwards. Go on.
However, it was only their upper body that fell, and the lower body was still standing in the cold wind as usual. In Zhuofan's hands, a black swordmand, a flashing light, has been put away, and then without looking at them, Zhuofan went straight out of this circle.
Only the rows of amputated feet are left, still blowing in the wind, gradually stiff!
"In this way, you can seal this place without knowing it, Tiandi Fengxue!"
Taking a deep look at this strange water pavilion, Zhuo Fan could not help but chuckled and walked forward, showing the dawn of victory in his eyes!
Ding!
However, at this moment, a soft whisper sounded, still the crimson sword-mand, or the cold murderous murderousness, soaring up from the water pavilion again, approaching Zhuo Fan directly.
Eye pupil couldn't help shrinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but be shocked, and he was surprised.
Your grandmother, knowing that Shangguan's family is here to **** the sky sword, this Shangguan Feiyun does not store the sword, but also put it here to wait for someone to pick it up, what is he going to do?
Or did he just believe in Baili Jingwei's plan and believe that it is still foolproof?
Helplessly beneath her heart, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and then in the right pupil, seven golden auras suddenly lit up, sending out strange waves.
And the sword that rushed straight to Zhuo Fan, killing a fierce sword, suddenly felt the space fluctuations across, but he couldn't stop shaking the sword and stopped suddenly. As if afraid of something, trembling uncontrollably.
The corner of his mouth could not help but slightly tilted, Zhuo Fan suddenly smiled ridiculously: "Although Lao Tzu's purpose is not with you today, but you are interfering with it, it is too troublesome, let's spend some time first, except you, the Sixth Grade Paladin Sky Sword! "
Buzz!
Zhuo Fan's words were full of evil smiles and coldness, and as his voice fell, the surrounding space also shook violently, and even the entire void around them could not stop shifting, pressing toward the direction of the sky sword.
The powerful coercion caused the prideful sacred soldier to tremble slightly, and then turned his head without turning back, escaping towards the depths of the water pavilion.
Your sister, who is this kid, how could this be? Isn't he a beast, how could he ...
Chongtianjian's heart collapsed at this time, and even the red mansions on his body were constantly breaking apart, and there was no previous sharp power, which was obviously frightening.
But even so, Zhuo Fan apparently did not want to let it go a lifetime, who knows if it will run out of trouble again after a while?
"The seventh pupil of the sky god, the sky mark!"
With a loud shout, the seven golden auras in Zhuo Fan's eyes were even stronger. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding space rushed back down. From all directions, it overwhelmed the sky-sword.
Wude, the Sky Sword was temporarily stagnation, but he could no longer move a minute, but just floated on top of the void with a trembling. Fearing, she even wailed, seeming to beg for mercy.
Ignoring it completely, Zhuo Fan still keeps his hands. Eventually, after hearing a loud noise, the power of the space around him has been completely pressed into the sky-sword.
squeak!
The sword was stagnant, and the sword finally stopped and trembled, no longer moving, and then clicked, and fell to the ground, there was no more aura.
This sword, the Sixth Grade Paladin, and the Dongzhou Excalibur have been completely sealed, and there is no longer the power of the Excalibur ...