"Kill!kill!kill!!"

The Infinite Monks formed a battle formation, without looking back, rushing forward one after another, each with extremely resolute eyes, all of them with a great determination to die generously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Between life and death, there is a great terror!!

Wu Yue stood in this starry sky battlefield like this, looking at this painting composed by hundreds of millions of people. In the body, there is an indescribable emotion gushing out and accumulating in the chest.

In my mind, there was a strong urge to fight side by side with the ancestors of the human race regardless of everything, and there was endless blood in my body that was rolling wildly, and the blood was excited.

However, the battle in front of him has long exceeded his cognition, whether it is the immortal monarch of the human race, or the demon god of the demon race, or the great sage of the demon race, any blow can blast him into powder.

Slightly involved in the battlefield, the aftermath of the battle was enough to tear his entire body to pieces, and he was not even qualified to participate in the battle.

Join in, it's death!!

Between life and death, there is a great terror, an evenly matched battle, rushing up to fight, that is killing the enemy, the enemy can easily poke himself to death with a finger, rush up, is it valuable?

Wu Yue, who was stirred by the pride in the battlefield, the boundless blood, and the heart of dying without regret, was already boiling with blood in his body, and it was difficult to control himself.

On the one hand, he wanted to join the war and kill the demons, on the other hand, the remnants of his reason kept reminding him not to be overwhelmed, so that he could forcibly suppress this idea of wanting to fight with the Terran army.

For a while, my heart was constantly wandering, struggling, swaying from side to side.

The choice between life and death can be called the most difficult thing to choose.

What's more, this is another mortal situation.

Rushing to the battlefield, is it madness, heroism, bravery, or stupidity?

"With my body, I will swing demons, fall into the netherworld, and die without regrets!!"

"With my blood, sacrifice to the common people, but my human race, its blood is yellow!!

"Forever!!"

Just as Wu Yue hesitated, constantly hovering between blood and reason, bursts of sad songs resounded through the sky, and countless immortals fell into the starry sky, fighting hard.

Some are just a body of blood, some are just a body of courage, and they have no regrets about dying, their blood is yellow, only our human race, and it will last forever!!

"Boom!!"

Hearing the sad song, Wu Yue no longer hesitated, stepped out, the void was turbulent, and the whole body contained a supreme edge, and the momentum was rising at a speed of hundreds or thousands of times, and he roared resolutely in the sky.

The blood in his body was boiling, Wu Yue was as stable as a mountain and a heavy mountain, angry as a monstrous sea tide, stretched out his hand to hold it, and silently, there was already a dark bladeless heavy sword in his hand.

Wu Yue's heavy sword in his hand, like a vast mountain suppressing the eons, there was sword light shining in his eyes, changing, and finally, an indescribable firmness condensed in his eyes.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Step by step, the stars under his feet shattered, the peaks and mountains protruded and paved the road, Wu Yue's face was solemn, and the starfall slashed.

At the same time, Mu Feng and Lu Honglang followed closely behind the ninetieth step, but the scene they saw was very different.

Mu Feng fell straight down in the void, and the blade below was like a mountain, the forest was cold and piercing, and the killing machine was complete.

Lu Honglang was trapped in the formation of a million troops, ambushed on ten sides, banners like a forest, the sound of killing shook the sky, and there was no life or death.

"Kill!!, a man of my generation, born as a hero, and died as a ghost male, when there is a song of arson, beheading to make a wine bottle, the courage and courage!!"

In the vast starry sky, Wu Yue is stepping like a mountain, after all, he is not greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is afraid of his head and tail.

Seeing that the ancestors of the hundreds of millions of human races went forward one after another, tearing up and killing demons, if he was timid, if he left, and found an excuse for himself to stay in the green mountains and not be afraid of no firewood, then he, how could he be.

Feel the murderous atmosphere of the battlefield and hear the sound of killing!!

In his heart, there is no longer any hesitation, there is just a sky-high arrogance, fearless of life and death!

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Do you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son!"

"How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!"

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are clothed with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Let's go with my son!"

"Born in heaven and earth, you should be worthy of the heroes of your ancestors, never regret dying, kill, kill, kill!"

Wu Yue's eyes were sharp and condensed, full of determination, he already had the heart to die in his heart, seeing that he was a human man, even if he died, he would not have half of the figure of retreating, how could he be that cowardly.

Between life and death, there is a great terror, but I am fearless and face life and death.

Step by step, step by step, the pace is unswerving, there is no life and death in his heart, and there is no fear, his eyes are staring at a hundred-footed centipede in front of him.

Ten thousand feet are like Ge, the void is split, the body is covered with red armor, water and fire are inviolable, and the roar is angry, which can break the soul of the gods, which is terrifying.

"Kill!!"

Wu Yue was fearless, the starfall in his hand soared hundreds of zhang, and on the dark and simple sword edge, a thousand zhang of sharp edge burst out, and a sword slashed towards the demon saint, to cut off the skull, and ignored the 10,000-legged sword that the 10,000-legged centipede stepped on and felled.

A sword!!

In the face of the great sage of the demon clan, Wu Yue had no sorrow or joy, his heart was as calm as water, although he had never practiced Taoism, but that seemed to be an innate ability, telling him in the dark, a sword, enough!

This sword, as heavy as a mountain, looms thousands of miles and crushes everything!

"Bang"

It's a simple single sword slash, but it's like an antelope hanging its horns, and it's wonderful.

This is a sword at the peak, a sword slashed out, the demon saint was decapitated, and the soul was annihilated, and after Wu Yue cut out this sword, it was like a puff of light smoke, gradually dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Dying on the battlefield, I didn't live up to my heart even if I died. ”

When the smoke dissipated, a word, like thunder, spit out from Wu Yue's mouth, saying justifiably, there is a great terror between life and death, if the place of death, I, am not afraid!!

Lingmiao Peak, green jade like a belt, hanging from the sky to the ground.

On the ninetieth step near the peak, a hazy light suddenly released, completely covering the entire jade steps.

This light only appeared for a moment, and after expanding in vain, it immediately shrank back abruptly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, quickly receding, and just after the clear light faded.

A figure appeared, standing steadily on the ninetieth step, and its body still exuded the sword intent of mountains and rivers, as if with the resolute heart of indomitable and generous death, it immediately spread out to the surroundings, filling the entire layer of green jade stairs.

"Hey!!, it's this kid. ”

Liu Zhen, who had just stepped on the ninety-second step in front, suddenly turned around, and when he saw the figure on the ninetieth step clearly, he couldn't help but let out a slightly surprised voice, obviously, there was a trace of surprise in his heart.

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