"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

For a moment, on the city wall, outside the city, on the earth, on the sky and mountains, all of which were blood and flesh collided, arrows penetrated the sky, and at every moment, dozens or hundreds of people died in it, which was extremely tragic.

"careful!"

Lu Qingting moved his gods and interspersed on the city walls, either saving or killing people.

After several years of practice, he still could not open the entrance. However, after the ancestor personally passed on the essence of the seven-tribulation sword technique, his martial arts improved a lot. In addition, his magical behavior was strange and he guarded most of the city walls by himself.

The masters of the Tianlang Army had already watched him, and dozens of people surrounded him and killed him, but they could not even touch his shadow. They had to watch him wander like ghosts and kill them while defending the city.

"It's worthy of being a true transmission..."

Seeing this scene, Feng Junzi felt relieved and retreated into the city tower, along an altar, stepping on the turbulent steps, and chanting scriptures.

The fifth Jie stood outside the city tower, and while fighting, 90% of his energy was left on the battlefield outside the pass.

In his heart, the hundreds of thousands of Tianlang troops outside the pass were far less threatened than his own "cousin".

Buzz ~

Not long after, the invisible energy rose from the city tower.

The fifth Jie saw clearly that this vague aura was sometimes disordered and sometimes balanced under the impact of this iron-blooded battlefield.

But soon, with a slight rebuke, it spread out at an extremely fast speed.

From the city tower, wall and outside the city, it has spread out of ten miles soon, but it can spread as the range spreads, and disorders appear here.

"disease!"

In the city tower, Feng Junzi's eyes widened and blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue.

Bang!

It was like cooking oil in a raging fire, and in an instant, the invisible aura was like a flame driven by the storm, covering the entire battlefield.

Boom!

Outside the city, there was another loud noise, and the sand and blood squirted wildly, and the body was thrown out dozens of feet away like straw. The thick maces were broken and broken several times, smashing and overturning countless people.

"I found you!"

The spear swept across and the energy burst out, knocking Dan Tai Zhengfa to fly more than ten feet away. Zheng Hao's arrogance was like fire and his eyes were like lightning.

I saw a middle-aged man with a cold and powerful look on the battlefield somewhere under a flagstick.

"The King of the Left Khan of the Golden Tent, Nayoudu!"

Fang Zhenghao's pupils contracted violently for a moment.

The Golden Tent Royal Court is a royal court held by the eight tribes of Tianlang. Among them, the throne of the Great Khan is set, and the lower part is the left and right Khan kings and the eight banner masters.

Nayoudu, whose status is not inferior to that of the vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty, is much better than that of the power in his hands. It can be said that he is a real "big man".

"Okay, OK, OK!"

After being shocked, Fang Zheng laughed loudly, and his already intense aura went further from the top of the hundred-foot pole.

He raised his gun, urged his horse, and came violently. Wherever he passed, no matter whether he was or horse, he was knocked over and shattered by the true gang.

Extremely fierce.

"It's a pity that I can't use it for me..."

On the flag stage, Nayudu had admiration in his eyes, but in a flash, it turned into a fierce murderous intent:

"Everyone, let me kill this beast!"

With a long roar, the response is like a cloud.

Bang!

There were only four loud noises. Under the flag platform, all four great men wearing armor and holding spears had risen up, and they were like meteors, killing them with a loud bang!

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, let alone a group of martial artists in the world, even if they are Feng Junzi in the city tower, their expressions will change drastically.

He expected that a big man would come outside the city, but he didn't expect that he was the second-ranked figure on the face of the Golden Tent!

"scold!"

After being shocked, he felt fierce in his heart and gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

call!

It seemed that a strong wind suddenly blew, blowing thousands of flags, and even blew the paper that floated like snow. These talisman papers floated and entangled with each other.

While the collision and explosion outside the pass formed a giant about a meter tall, which seemed to have facial features outside, like a living person.

"Nine-grade 'Paper Curse'!"

At this moment, not just an uproar outside the city, Nayu on the flag stage couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Taoist techniques are similar and different, and above the ninth grade, they can be compared with the tenth grade magical skills!

Bang!

His feet stomped on the ground, the paper man went crazy, his scarlet eyes swept over, and he committed suicide at the flag station, forcing the four guards to separate two of them to fight the enemy.

The remaining two, together with Dan Tai Zhengfa, rushed to Fang Zhenghao, who was riding a horse and trying to capture the king.

boom!

boom!

The collision between the few people was so fierce that for a moment, the sound of roaring and roaring on the battlefield seemed to stop for a moment.

"Damn it, damn it!"

In the bloody ruins everywhere, the sandy man's seven orifices were bleeding, and he was seriously injured. However, his body was so strong that he forced himself to stand up before he could finish his battle.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head stiffly, but saw blood rising from his chest.

One palm pierced his heart and crushed his internal organs...

“Fifth, fifth…”

He was furious, but suddenly screamed, and his huge body turned into a large piece of blue smoke in front of everyone's eyes.

It was in the pill pill in the fifth white eyebrows' hand.

"The situation of a great army, the tenth-grade overlord gun, if such a person does not die, perhaps the Martial Saint is expected..."

He smiled slightly, crushed the pill, and watched the misty red smoke slowly dissipate, and heard a sound echoing in his ears.

"brute!"

After the low voice, there was a sword light that was extremely bright and a cold murderous intent:

"Die!"

Buzz ~

This sword is like a stunning wilderness, like thunder, without any tricks of change, only the ultimate murderous intent and the unparalleled speed.

But the fifth white eyebrows knew that there were eighty kinds of changes after this sword. With this sword, his cousin, who was not as famous as the weak, had already become famous in Wanlongdao.

laugh!

The sword falls and penetrates the chest.

"Um?!"

Don't avoid or dodge?

The thought flashed through, and the fifth Jie's expression changed. His body turned, and the sword light ran across dozens of feet like a waterfall and a dragon, strangling all the nearby Tianlang soldiers.

However, under such fierce sword light, there was still no fifth white eyebrows, only floating wood chips and his sarcasm:

"Secret assassination, this is not the fifth young master's style. Unfortunately, how can you kill me..."

"Application puppet..."

Wu Jie took a step forward and looked around. He saw a black shadow flashing across the battlefield. Before he could catch up, a roar echoed in his ears.

boom!

Figures scattered everywhere.

The center of the collision had a moment of stagnation, and then a shocking storm.

Just like a volcanic eruption that has been accumulated for many years, it is like a scorching sun shattering here, and the astonishing light and heat spread wildly with the air waves.

Within a mile, people and animals cannot fight, and ten miles away, strong wind can still blow the remaining limbs.

"General!"

Such a shocking collision naturally attracted the attention of almost everyone. After the heat of light dissipated, the scene in the ruins filled with smoke shocked many masters in the Baizhou army.

"puff!"

Only in the city tower, Feng Junzi coughed up blood with big mouthfuls, he staggered out, looking bitterly away.
To be continued...