"The power of a divine general cannot be challenged..." A loud shout came from the air.
The divine general who had already run out of gas suddenly walked out of the illusory blood mist just like Yama, the cultivator who had returned from hell, descending into the world.
"Come to accept your fate..." He left a sentence in the air, Wang Xi held up the black sword, and the annihilating sword intent swept away instantly.
The god general snorted softly, as if he had borrowed power from hell, and his blood-red handprints met the black sword.
choke……
A clear voice spread.
Wang Xi's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the seriously injured divine general could still have such power. He immediately turned the black knife in his hand and turned it into a sweep, sweeping towards the waist of the divine general.
The smell of blood boiled and turned into a shocking spear, as if the god had merged into one, blocking the sweeping black sword.
A ruthless look flashed in Wang Xi's eyes, and the whole body's aura filled Wu Dao.
You must capture this divine general as soon as possible, otherwise, with the opponent's spiritual power at the peak of the third level of Mountain Building Realm, over time, you will never be his enemy.
Wang Xi knew that only by working hard could he defeat the enemy and win, otherwise he would be in danger.
There is no hidden clumsiness in the body's cultivation, all of it turns into the extermination sword intention, slashing straight up along with the blood spear.
When the god general saw that he could not stop him, the blood spear in his hand changed again. In an instant, it actually softened.
Not far away, Ke Yan looked solemn, staring at the battlefield between the two, always on alert, ready to respond at any time.
Ke Yan also did not expect that the blood mist technique of the four divine generals of the Qushan tribe had reached such an extent, and he could not help but feel a little bitter in his heart.
Because in Qushan City, the Purple Seal Envoy of the City Lord's Mansion is as famous as the four divine generals, but now it seems that the power of these four divine generals is definitely much stronger than his own.
Fortunately, at the beginning, I used the power of thunder to directly seriously injure one of them. Otherwise, today's situation might be really doomed.
While Ke Yan was recovering, he was paying attention to the battle between Wang Xi and the divine general. He glanced at the battle below with the corner of his eye.
But they discovered that even if they held back the four divine generals, the battle situation below would be even more miserable.
Since the people brought by the other party are much higher than those in Qingming Town in terms of cultivation, the situation at this time can already be said to be the end of the road.
A trace of sadness arose in Ke Yan's heart. Could it be said that today really cannot change the ending of Qingming Town being destroyed?
Ke Yan was unwilling to give in. Since he took the initiative to come to Qingming Town, he has worked hard to manage it. It can be said that everyone in this border town has been stabilized and has changed the chaos that has existed for many years. But once the Qushan tribe came, could it be said that after all? Or is the world like smoke and turning into illusion?
Ke Yan finally showed a hint of despair at this moment.
That was the uneasiness flowing from the bottom of my heart, and it was the result of analyzing the situation.
Um? Ke Yan's expression froze because he saw a slightly thin figure in action.
With his own weak power, he is changing this almost impossible ending.
Unexpectedly, this young man had grown so much in just a few months, and there was a trace of relief in Ke Yan's eyes.
boom……
There was a heavy delivery sound from the sky.
With the help of Liu Kun, Liu Baicong finally killed his opponent at the cost of his own foundation. However, Liu Baicong, the ancestor of the Liu family, became a cripple from then on, with no possibility of recovery in his life.
Liu Baicong fell from the clouds and was held by Liu Kun in his arms, showing his loneliness.
Because the price is really too high. Liu Kun instantly understood the state of his ancestor.
The sea of consciousness is empty, without any fluctuations in spiritual power, and all the meridians are cut off. It can be said that there is not much life left.
There was a wisp of tears left in Liu Kun's eyes.
A divine general destroyed his ancestor's cultivation and seriously injured himself.
Is this result a bit too big? Liu Kun asked himself more than once. Standing in the air, Liu Kun looked at the battle below, sighed sadly, and said: "Perhaps today's situation is the end of Qingming Town..."
"Ahem..." Liu Baicong woke up in Liu Kun's arms. Hearing Liu Kun's words, he felt a little sad. His face turned pale and he whispered: "Kun'er, maybe you haven't reached that age yet, but remember, a man can do it." In the world, there are things to do and things not to do. Even if Qingming Town is really destroyed today, at least we are not cowardly." Liu Baicong said these words resolutely, with a fearless spirit in them.
"Yes, that's what the ancestors taught." Liu Kun is also a person who has experienced the storm, and he deeply understands what his ancestors said, but who can truly live up to what his ancestors said.
Although Liu Baicong relied on Liu Kun's power to kill a god general, the Qushan tribe team below seemed to be even more ferocious. After screaming, hundreds of people would fall.
The battle below is still going on, and the God of Death today seems to have no mercy, ruthlessly harvesting fresh lives.
Yang Ning led Liu Yan and others, with Ning Meng as the backing, through the sea of blood.
Yang Ning briefly introduced the mission of this trip to everyone.
Yang Ning said: "Remember, we are not seeking to kill the enemy, but only to destroy the enemy's encirclement and rescue us from the embarrassing situation. Otherwise, if we continue like this, we will definitely lose."
Yang Ning explained the mission of their group in one word, and at this point, the sharp knife team officially took action.
"Liu Yan, you are the leader, Feng Feiyang and Feng Xing'er are assisting from the side. We must remember that we are not here to kill the enemy, but to break through the enemy's blockade and break through the encirclement." Yang Ning said in an unusually solemn tone, because they and their party People are related to the safety of the entire Qingming Town and cannot be careless.
Liu Yan and Feng Feiyang quickly accepted Yang Ning's plan and nodded. Because if this encirclement situation continues, the consequences will be as Yang Ning said, unimaginable.
Yang Ning turned around and said to Yang Qiong behind him: "Yang Qiong, your brother who leads the Ningmeng on behalf of you, follow Liu Yan closely. If anyone blocks it, take action with all your strength. We must not slow down our progress."
Yang Ning's plan can be said to be foolproof. With Liu Yan's unparalleled momentum, coupled with Feng Feiyang's body skills, and his sword intention, it can be said that he is invincible.
I just hope that I won't encounter the opponent's stubborn resistance, Yang Ning thought, the figure shuttled back and forth, and the Chengyi Sword made a soft cry.
Hui Ni was high in the sky, following the blue clothes with her heart, empathizing with her.
Hui Ni could clearly see the situation below, not to mention that she had mental assistance, so she could be said to be very clear about the situation below.
At this time, the blood-red armors had formed an encirclement, and they were about to annex the power of Qingming Town. However, Hui Ni saw Yang Ning's actions, and she quickly understood Yang Ning's plan.
"I didn't expect you to be so decisive in the moment of battle. It seems that I really saw the right person." Hui Ni smiled brightly under her gauze. I'm afraid she didn't know what she was laughing at.
His familiar breath was getting closer and closer, and the sadness of parting resurfaced again.
"Well, not bad, not bad. I didn't expect this kid to be so decisive. It's really not easy..." The old Taoist priest hid in the corner and muttered, showing his attitude as a stickman.
"What?" Yao Xinhen was concentrating on watching the situation on the field, but he didn't expect his cheap master to suddenly say such meaningless words, which made him very puzzled.
"Look, isn't that kid your friend?" The old Taoist priest pointed at Yang Ning who was shuttled among the crowd, and said, "Look, Qingming Town is now completely surrounded by the enemy, but if this kid succeeds once , then the encirclement of the Qushan tribe will collapse. It seems that this boy is really courageous." The old Taoist priest praised.
But Yao Xinhen was completely dumbfounded, because the old Taoist priest in front of him, his cheap master, never praised others.
Yao Xinhen looked up at the sky, looking at the sun hanging high in the sky. He found that today's sun was covered with a layer of blood, but a wisp of cunning flashed at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Master, today the sun is still coming from the east. It’s rising…”
However, before Yao Xinhen could finish speaking, he felt the burning pain coming from his ears.
"Ah...fuck..." The unique dialect and unique cry spread.
"You brat, you are really capable..." The old Taoist priest seemed very annoyed that Yao Xinhen was teasing him, and he was instantly furious.
"I..." Yao Xinhen bared his teeth in pain. He himself never thought that the old Taoist priest, who had always been shameless, got so angry this time. He felt regretful in his heart, hurriedly threw his body, knelt on the ground, and screamed: "Master, master, please be merciful. Be merciful, my ears are going to be gone..."
Yao Xinhen felt that he was really having a rough day today. When he woke up in the morning, he was taken care of by the old Taoist priest. Now his ears were burning and they felt like they were three times bigger.
"Hmph..." The old Taoist priest snorted softly, holding Yao Xinhen's ear in his hand with no intention of letting go, but his eyes were focused on the battle situation in the distance.
After Liu Yan took over Yang Ning's mission, the spear in his hand glowed brightly, and he took the lead and rushed into the enemy's encirclement.
The gun comes out like a dragon, sometimes full of spring, sometimes desolate and lonely...
Feng Feiyang and Feng Xing'er tried their best to block the surrounding attacks, trying not to let Liu Yan's progress stop.
Because Liu Yan's unparalleled momentum is based on this indomitable momentum. If he wanted to break through the enemy's siege, he could only rely on such momentum. Therefore, Liu Yan could not stop.
On the contrary, we must continue to accelerate, because once the enemy knows it, there will be constant obstacles to come, so for the Qingming Town side, the casualties will be huge, even a devastating blow.
Yang Ning followed Liu Yan's footsteps and assisted Liu Yan with his sword intent.
The swordsman's combat power was unparalleled, but compared to charging into battle, it was still insufficient, so Yang Ning chose to assist from the side.
The sword intention that Yang Ning understood was to protect, which made Liu Yan's momentum rise again.
The spear light is covered with sword intent, like a sharp knife, trying to break through this invisible net.
Wang Xi's annihilating sword intention in the air is unprecedented, and his goal is only to kill the god general in front of him.
The two have exchanged no less than ten moves.
"The Sky of Extermination..."
Wang Xi shouted, and saw a black sword, which suddenly surged by more than ten feet, as if it was going to split the diffuse blood mist in front of him. Wherever the sword of annihilation passed, the life of the blood mist was extinguished, leaving only a piece of nothing. Blood red for any sign of life.
The god general's eyes narrowed and he was frightened by Wang Xi's shocking power. He hurriedly used the most wonderful concealment method in the blood mist method to try to hide himself, but it was still a little late.
The god general felt that the vitality in his body was disappearing.
In the depths of his eyes, a flash of panic flashed, and he hurriedly used his remaining spiritual power to hide his body in the blood mist.
Because he felt the threat contained in this knife.
The intention of the annihilating sword will destroy no life wherever it goes.
