Slashed over a Sanhua Realm with a knife, Gu Xiaobei pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "I know that Zhou Le's guy is bragging! These guys are weak, and they don't need to be cut at all! But his skin looks good, and he can't cut it!"

Xu Dongyang said: "I still came with the determination to die, and the suicide note has been written!

Lu Xiyao also nodded and said: "This bit of strength is on our side, it's not even cannon fodder, it's too weak! ”

Chen Yanbing also complained: "Please, even if it's cannon fodder, you have to send some decent ones over! Do you have any professional ethics?"

"Cannon fodder" despises cannon fodder!

Everyone pretended to be one by one, complaining wildly, and was full of pressure.

The key is that the strength of "Xuanyuan" is really strong!

has no strength to pretend to be forced, and it is easy to be slapped in the face.

has the strength to pretend to be forced, but he is speechless!

In addition to envy, it is still envy!

These powerhouses of the sect without a party are certainly not really weak.

In fact, in the Wufang world, there is a sect of the Spirit King, no matter how bad it is, it is not much worse.

The three major dynasties sent people to find out, of course, they would not send some cats and dogs casually.

These three teams are very well chosen!

Say strong, not strong.

If you say it's weak, it's not weak!

As soon as they got started, everyone found that these warriors were much stronger than those who split the sky!

There are only seven or eight hundred people, but there is no problem at all when you fight out five thousand people who have broken the sky!

Zhou Le said that these cannon fodder killed Qingping City, causing more than 100,000 casualties, and it really didn't blow it out!

However, after Zhou Le's training, "Xuanyuan" is outrageously strong.

They killed more than 10,000 Sky Splitting Warriors, as if they were playing.

In contrast, the gap comes out.

Hearing these complaints, the powerhouses were shocked one by one.

Are you sure you came with a determination to die?

This joke is a bit big!

Is the cannon fodder in the other world strong enough to this extent?

How to fight this battle?

Prince Jiang, aren't you going to check your strength?

Now, is that okay?

Prince Jiang?

What about Prince Jiang?

Thinking of Prince Jiang, everyone couldn't help but look for him.

It's okay not to look at it, but it's even more terrifying when you look at it!

Emperor Jiang, who was holding the Holy Emperor Sword, was frantically suppressed by a two-leaf boy in the other world!

The expressions on their faces are wonderful!

Yaba!

Hold the Holy Emperor Sword!

The peerless genius of the Wuxie Dynasty!

Suppressed by cannon fodder of a two-leaf fodder, this ......

They are cannon fodder, but Prince Jiang is not!

Gu Xiaobei and the others also saw the wonderful expressions on the faces of these people, and they wanted to laugh extremely in their hearts, but they could only hold back desperately.

Right!

You're right!

He's cannon fodder!

This pervert is cannon fodder!

Hahahaha, laughing to death!

If you don't explain, to explain is to cover up, and to cover up is to tell a story.

Make up for it yourself!

At this moment, Song Zhongran was grateful to Zhou Le in his heart.

It was Zhou Le's training for more than two months that made his strength improve by leaps and bounds.

Otherwise, if he encounters these powerhouses in the other world, he would have died a long time ago.

But now it seems that these otherworldly powerhouses are not so terrifying!

Well, it's still a lot stronger than the warriors of the earth.

But that's it!

When he came, he trembled.

But now, he has a different level of consideration.

When he returned from a great victory in this battle, he was a meritorious service!

How much significance this battle is, Song Zhongran understands it too well in his heart!

The scale of the battle was small, but it was a very strategic battle!

After I go back, I, Song Zhongran, will be a great hero admired by tens of thousands of people!

Thinking of this, Song Zhongran became extremely excited!

"Dog thief from another world, dare to offend my Huaxia, teach you to have no return! Kill! Kill!"

The Guiyi realm on the other side is confused, this guy has stolen doping?

It's been a long time since I fought, and I'm tired from fighting, why do you suddenly feel like you've been beaten with chicken blood?

This Nima ......

Wang Futong and the three of them were even more depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

They don't want to fight!

They don't want to go on for a moment with such a battle!

Reach out and hit the hand!

Stretch your feet and hit your feet!

Stretch out your mouth and spank!

What's so ...... Can you still fight happily?

I've lived most of my life, experienced countless battles, big and small, and never once, I've been so depressed!

The strength of a body cannot be exerted at all.

It's as if as soon as he pouts his ass, Ma Changfeng knows what he pulls!

But he can't run away!

Wang Futong knew that the strength of the other world was different.

It couldn't be clearer!

Cannon fodder has such strength, and the people behind still have it?

But Ma Changfeng won't let him go!

He had already been stabbed more than a dozen times, and although it was not fatal, it could not be consumed.

The most fierce battle is, of course, Zhou Le and Jiang Yu!

What Jiang Yu didn't know was that the lack of spiritual power was not a problem for Zhou Le at all!

For the past twenty years, his spiritual power has been less than others.

On the contrary, he now felt that his spiritual power was at the extreme!

"No, if this continues, I'll die! This boy is too strong!

A strange force came out of the Holy Emperor Sword, and Zhou Le's long knife suddenly became much heavier.

Click!

Jiang Yu's Holy Emperor sword shook, and the long knife broke in response!

Finally got rid of Zhou Le's restraint, Jiang Yu felt like a fish in the sea, very happy.

"Die!"

Jiang Yu shouted angrily, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, the Holy Emperor Sword came out of the hole like a spirit snake, extremely fast, and pierced Zhou Le's heart.

But suddenly, he also felt that the Holy Emperor Sword in his hand sank, and he fell directly.

He was horrified, but it was too late.

Zhou Le's broken knife castration was unabated, and it also stabbed Jiang Yu's heart.

Laugh at!

Jiang Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down!

Zhou Le was a little surprised, this knife didn't hit it!

Jiang Yu is wearing treasure armor!

Jiang Yu hurriedly got up, feeling afraid of the rest of his life.

If he hadn't been wearing the armor, he would have died just now!

He looked at Zhou Le with a shocked expression and said, "What a strong spiritual power!

Jiang Yu knew that he had completely fallen into Zhou Le's trap just now.

From beginning to end, he was calculated by Zhou Le!

He thought that his spiritual power was a killer feature, but Zhou Le's spiritual power was stronger than him!

"So what?" Zhou Le said coldly.

Jiang Yu's expression changed, and he shouted: "Retreat!"

However, he did not hear an answer.

Jiang Yu was a little puzzled, and when he looked around for the first time, he suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar!

All around, there are corpses everywhere!

The combined team of the three dynasties is already dead.

Remove?

How can anyone withdraw!

In the air, Wang Futong was still fighting hard, only to see that he was clumsy and embarrassed, obviously unable to support it.

Song Yiming and Zhao Tianling are no better!

This...... Full crushing?

Jiang Yu's shock is incomprehensible!

How can these otherworldly warriors be so strong?

Obviously, the number of people is much smaller than them, but the combat effectiveness is several times stronger!

These are just cannon fodder to explore the way!

Are those people in the Dao Sect crazy?

Passing down this decree, this is to let the three major dynasties bring about their own destruction?

Escape!

At this moment, he had only one thought!

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Yu turned around and ran!

Zhou Le had already seen through his intentions, and before he moved, Zhou Le's body technique unfolded.

"Zhou Le, take the knife!" Gu Xiaobei shouted loudly and threw the knife out directly.

The battle on his side is over, and there is no need for it.

He was now busy stripping clothes and seizing booty.

Not to mention, there are a lot of good things on these people.

The timing was just right, Zhou Le took the knife and took out the knife, Jiang Yu was helpless and was forced to turn around to meet the enemy.

As soon as the sword came out, a strong spiritual force came again.

He narrowly avoided a slash in his throat, and a cold sweat broke out.

Since his debut at the age of twelve, he has experienced countless battles and has been in danger several times.

But never before has it been so dangerous as it is today!

He could feel Zhou Le's monstrous hatred, a little inexplicable.

It seems like we're meeting for the first time, right?

"This brother, why don't we stop here?" Let's sit down and have a good talk!" Jiang Yu said.

"Talk about your paralysis!, go die!" Zhou Le burst out.

Jiang Yu: ???

Shout!

Jiang Yu had no intention of fighting, and Zhou Le was murderous.

Carelessly, being pulled by Zhou Le's strength, the Holy Emperor Sword flew out directly.

Jiang Yu was horrified, only to feel that the sword shadow in the sky fell towards him.

Without the restriction of the Holy Emperor Sword, at this moment, the [Extreme True Life Sword] finally broke out with all its might!

Every knife carries with it the hatred that has been accumulated for twenty years!

The tragic death of Zhou Xiaoyu is vivid!

Even if you live a lifetime again, this hatred engraved in your bones cannot be erased!

Jiang Yu, you must die!

A knife is as strong as a knife!

A knife hates a knife!

The monstrous killing intent all burst out.

Poof!

Jiang Yu's head flew high!

"Shaft dares!"

High in the sky, the Spirit King Song Yiming shouted angrily through the sky, shocked and angry!

The Seventeenth Prince is dead!

"Hehe, you're still worried about yourself!"

Ma Changfeng sneered, and his hand rose and fell!

Song Yiming's body fell from the sky!

Wang Futong only felt that his scalp was numb!

It's too strong!

Without Song Yiming's restraint, he has only one way to die!

On the ground, Zhou Le gasped for breath.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

The sun is blazing!

At this moment, it seems that the resentment that has been accumulated in my heart for twenty years has been swept away!

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