Qinglong is dead!

Above the dead face, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Gao Chuanjiang's expression finally revealed a hint of relief, in order to kill the green dragon, he paid a heavy price, even the mountain array warriors were suffering heavy casualties, fortunately the ending was still very perfect.

Qinglong's death is just a microcosm of the battlefield.

On the battlefield, a large number of people are dying on both sides at any given moment.

——

The white tiger fell straight and fell straight into the river of blood behind him, blood infecting his whole body.

Dozens of sharp arrows stuck in his body were messy like weeds, and blood kept coming out.

The ruthlessness in his expression has not disappeared.

But the vitality has been cut off.

——

Suzaku is like a ghost, everywhere.

The white clothes were already soaked with blood, the red ones were extraordinarily oozing, and the strong smell of blood made people feel sick.

He is a man, but his cheeks are very white, this white is the white of his skin itself, like a girl who has rubbed half a catty of powder, it is a perverted white.

Very white and white face.

Red oozing clothes.

At first glance, Suzaku looks like the one singing on stage.

Chen Tanhua's body swayed, his hands were on heavy knives, his expression was pale, and his eyes were focused on Vermilion Bird.

Suzaku held a scimitar as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand.

Under the sun.

The scimitar is full of dazzling light pythons, completely blending into the light.

The two stared at each other.

They are also wary of each other.

Suddenly, their eyes moved at the same time.

The two bodies began to rush along a straight line.

In a blink of an eye.

The two of them are close at hand.

Heavy knife movement.

The scimitar, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, also moved.

The movements of both of them are extremely subtle, and it can be said that they are accurate to the slightest.

The two passed by.

A trace of pain appeared in Chen Tanhua's expression, and she looked down at her chest, where a slender wound was slowly oozing blood.

Suzaku showed a hint of a smile in his expression, and turned around triumphantly, he wanted to taunt a few words.

But the moment he turned his head, his head fell to the ground like a ripe fruit.

Suzaku - Die!

——

Bell –

Bell –

……

The twin knives seemed to be chopping vegetables, slashing a long sword frantically.

Xu Qiang's expression turned red.

He was forced to retreat with the frenzied attack on Jaiquin, his arms numb with the force of the powerful concussion, and the speed at which he drew his sword became slower and slower.

The twin knives slashed out again.

It landed heavily on the sword.

The sword let out a soft roar, then broke in two.

Jair's gaze was cold, and the double knife moved again.

The next moment.

Xu Qiang died.

……

……

This is the battlefield, more like the Shura Hell.

There is no better choice but to kill or be killed.

With the addition of masters from both sides, the battlefield became more and more hot, and at the same time, the casualties also increased rapidly.

Whether it is the Divine Fire Sect or the Jixia School Palace, they have paid a heavy price.

The high priest stood on the city wall, overlooking the battlefield, and his originally calm state of mind began to set off uneasy waves.

Until now.

The Divine Fire Sect has already paid a great price.

——The new Eight Great Dharma Protectors who had been painstakingly cultivated had already lost six, and the remaining Xuanwu and Jairus had also been seriously injured, and the number of deaths of other masters made him feel terrible.

The body leaned forward and leaned out a few copies.

The high priest put his hands behind his back, overlooking the battlefield, his face cold.

A long howl sounded like thunder.

The high priest swept down from the city walls.

Soaring into the sky.

The High Priest's body turned into a sharp line on the battlefield.

Boom –

The formation of the mountain formation, which was advancing steadily and slowly, was broken up by force.

In an instant—

In the formation of the mountain array warriors, dozens of afterimages suddenly appeared, crossing through, and the formation of the mountain array warriors was scattered.

The barbarian, who had been passive, suddenly let out a frantic shout, like a fierce beast, and rushed towards the mountain warriors.

Bang –

A loud bang rang out.

Gao Chuanjiang, who was in the center of the military formation, couldn't help but fly backwards.

Countless afterimages vanished.

The High Priest appeared in front of Takakawa E.

Another fierce punch was smashed.

Thunder.

The strong force swept through Gao Chuanjiang's body, cutting off its vitality in one fell swoop.

One punch kills one.

The High Priest's body continued to rush forward.

Pu Ruijie, who had killed thirteen Divine Fire Sect masters in a row, was suddenly like a butterfly struggling in the wind and rain.

Take five steps in a row.

The High Priest threw five punches in a row.

Brigher is dead.

A strong momentum looms over the battlefield.

The high priest didn't stop for a moment and walked towards Zhu Xuan.

A fierce wind swept through Zhu Xuan.

This elder, who had long been accustomed to pampering himself in the Jixia Academy Palace, was forced to go to the battlefield in an instant, and he was frightened in an instant.

Facing the Grand Grandmaster-level High Priest, Zhu Xuan fled into the distance as if he was crazy.

Desperate to escape.

There was a hint of merciless mockery in the High Priest's expression.

The air is circulating, and the power suppresses the Quartet.

The high priest plundered and killed the masters of the Xiang Jixia School Palace.

——

A Grand Grandmaster-level figure joins in, turning the tide of the battlefield.

The momentum of the Taiqian army was also suppressed.

The barbarians became more and more excited, and their fierce nature was completely stimulated, and they were desperate to kill the Taiqian soldiers with all their might.

The body of the high priest remained on the battlefield for a moment.

The eyes seem to be an ancient well, and the waves are not alarmed.

The qi around him is even more powerful.

Swallow thousands of miles.

The high priest's body moved again.

But—

It was the moment his body moved.

An incomparably sharp sword pierced out of the void, plain, but incomparably weird.

The sword pierced the High Priest's shoulder blade, holding him back from rushing out.

The high priest stopped.

Look in front of you.

Liu Xujian's body slowly appeared.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Liu Xujian said in a flat voice.

"When you're waiting for me, I'm waiting for you. ”

The High Priest's voice was very cold.

These two great masters who are capable of turning the tide on the battlefield have been watching this war and are also watching each other.

Gas.

Wait for your time.

Both of them can sense each other's existence, and neither of them dares to strike first.

However, the high priest did not hold back his temperament after all, and took the lead in striking and killing all sides.

Although this can seize the opportunity, it also consumes a little bit of its own energy.

——The master's moves, changing rapidly, just like walking a tightrope, the slightest carelessness is to fall into the point of no return.

The high priest's first move undoubtedly gave Liu Xujian a chance.

Liu Xujian is not a loss for the old man who has been immersed in the realm of the grandmaster for many years, and the opportunity to capture it is extremely perfect, and one sword is to hurt the high priest.

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