The sword god has arrived!

At the last moment when the post station was breached, the sword god arrived. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The thin figure of the Sword God faced the two hundred alien masters alone, but it was like an optimus giant pillar.

Behind the sword god is the post planet, and more than 200,000 crippled monks.

The moment the post station was breached, many people's hearts were cold, and at first glance, the sword god came to protect the battle in time, killed the enemy master, and the post station was immediately poured, and they were so excited that they wanted to cry.

"Cheng Li, this should be their sword god, you go and meet him. The deep voice of the master group said.

"Yes, Xuantian Patriarch. ”

An old man with a white beard and white hair came out of the crowd, but did not fly closer, and opened his hand from a distance, and a small mirror in his hand, on which was covered with clouds.

The small mirror shot out a faint brilliance, covering the sword god.

The sword light flashed again, the brilliance dissipated, and the Venerable Master stroked his chest and retreated.

There was a deep sword mark on his chest, which was rapidly expanding outward, and his figure flickered, shrunk rapidly, and fell into the mirror, and the small mirror disappeared with it.

What a powerful sword god!

Fighting two masters alone, one dead and one wounded.

The sword god's thin body suddenly withered.

The sword god was also injured!

Seriously injured!

At this moment, a streamer floated from the void of the Boundary Sea at the end of the sky, wrapped around the body of the sword god, and pulled it into the depths of the void.

"Spirit! That's the spirit streamer. ”

One of the monks at the inn recognized it.

There was a cold snort in the alien master group, and a sturdy man flashed out, and in a blink of an eye, he had already reached the back of the streamer, and he pointed at the sky, and there was a coquettish cry in the void.

The spirit god is seriously injured!

The man was about to add another finger to the sword god in the streamer, and behind the streamer, a slender square strip was stretched out of the void, and it hit the man's head unavoidably, and the man's head was suddenly shattered like a melon.

Fang Tiao took it back with a bang.

The streamer also flew into the endless realm sea void with the sword god.

"Measuring the Heavenly Ruler!Lord Yi Xiang's Heavenly Measuring Ruler!The Sword God is also here!" the fairy god muttered.

She learned from Yu Yuan that the Heavenly Ruler of the Yi Xiang Judge had been obtained by the Sword God, and when she saw the legendary super artifact, she immediately guessed it.

In the battle with the god-level beasts, because she is a goddess, other gods are protecting him, and the gods are seriously injured to save her from falling into the group of high-level beasts.

These are the top three masters among the gods and men in the interstellar world.

"The Venerable Master of Changqing is also dead!" The alien masters were in an uproar, they thought that the post station was already in the bag, and it was within easy reach, but Na Cheng thought that so many masters suddenly came, causing the three masters to die and seriously injure one, and the hope of encroaching on another interstellar world seemed to have instantly turned into extravagant hope.

All the great scholars looked at the Xuantian Patriarch in the middle.

Xuantian's head is as bright as a mirror, and the flesh on his body is layered on top of each other, and he is a fat and bald old man.

His face was gloomy, and he raised his left hand, and immediately a huge bubble appeared in his palm, and one of the people in the bubble hurriedly fled, holding a short ruler in his left hand, but his entire left arm was as thin as dry bones, and even half of his shoulder was bumpy and jagged.

The sword god forcibly used the measuring ruler and was counterattacked.

Xuantian's eyes emitted a strange light, shining on the figure in the bubble.

The sword god was falling down, and his whole body was turned into dry bones.

The Masters were reinvigorated again.

Xuantian said: "Bao Ling, you escort Douyang and them to the Spirit Realm to recuperate first." ”

"Yes, Xuantian Patriarch. Master Baoling, who was spared among the ten people who attacked the light wall of the post station, answered, and slowly floated towards the rear with the six injured people.

"Tiansheng, Tianyou, Tianmu, the three of you arrest those three people, try to keep them alive, and if you resist, you can kill them. ”

The three monks came out in line and bowed down in response: "Respect the order of the patriarch. ”

The three of them flew quickly towards the void in front of them.

"Others, let me destroy the remnant. "Xuantian lost the three great generals, and he was also angry.

All the masters should say yes in unison, and they flew towards the post station.

The only remaining monks of the post station are cowering in the post station planet market, they have no way to retreat, and they all look at the immortals.

The Immortal God is the only one of the gods who came to help in the battle.

The immortal god originally hoped that the sword god would come forward and lead the crowd to resist the strong enemy, but after the measuring ruler was withdrawn, there was no movement, and he saw the masters of the alien planet crushing over like a mountain, and secretly complained in his heart.

How could she alone stop so many god-level masters.

Even if you escape, it's impossible.

The alien master had already entered the range of the station, stopped, and the two sides faced each other, like a herd of beasts facing a large herd of lambs to the slaughter.

Killing is on the verge of breaking out.

Suddenly, an illusory image appeared in front of the fairy god, a cold teenager.

Yu Yuan!

The eighth-level adjudicator, Lord Disheng's divine favor, and the manager of the inn.

The 200,000 monks regained hope.

But Yu Yuan's subsequent actions and words overwhelmed them.

Yu Yuan bowed deeply to the masters of the alien world: "Ladies and gentlemen, I know that you are from another interstellar world, but you are all from the same human race, why kill each other, on behalf of them, I ask to surrender to you, please let them go, let them serve you." ”

Surrender?

This is a surrender?

Many of the 200,000 monks showed signs of injustice, especially among the wounded, and they fought bloodily until they surrendered!

But no one spoke out against it.

This is the last chance to live, and Yu Yuan would rather bear the infamy than fight for a glimmer of life for them.

Surrender may be humiliating, but it can save you from death.

Although they are confident that they will wipe out all these people, but the other party fights to the death, they will inevitably be damaged, and letting these people be used by them will be of great benefit to occupying the other party's homeland, even if they can't trust these people, they can also be encircled and free from sword soldiers.

Xuantian Patriarch's face was gloomy, if it was before the three Venerable Masters of Changqing, Chengli, and Guangji were killed and injured, he would be happy to accept these defeated soldiers, but now, he has already moved, how to dissipate it?

He said coldly: "If we don't kill them, how can we deter other remnants? These people are the backbone of the other party, and it will be a big trouble to keep them, and if we kill them, they can establish our ideas, and those who dare to resist will be killed!!"

"Yes!"

All the masters stepped forward in response and exerted their killing power one after another.

At this moment, a faint halo enveloped them, and they made a killing move that disappeared in the halo like a child's trick.

The monks at the post station were shocked and angry when they heard that the other party was not even allowed to surrender, most of them were ready to fight to the death, and some of them were ready to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but they were all stunned when they saw this scene.

The station still has the power to protect them!

Xuantian Patriarch was originally in the last town, seeing this change, he was furious, as soon as he raised his hand, a huge bubble appeared on his left palm, and there were many people inside, he was raising his right hand, at this time a gloomy halo covered him, and his movements instantly slowed down a thousand times, as if he was completely still.

At this moment, a row of arrows rose from the sea of the station, and at the same time shot short arrows and flew towards the alien masters.

"The god of the willow killing god!"

Someone recognized.

The arrows shot continuously, and the alien masters were lost one after another.

This is nothing short of a massacre!

Anti-massacre.

All the monks at the post station were very happy, and the post station still had such means!

A lot of people are eager to try it.

At this time, Yu Yuan's image raised his hand: "That bald fat man's strength is higher than the strength of the adjudicator, I can only suppress him for a moment, everyone run away, how far can you escape, if you have the ability, it is best to bring the wounded." ”

When everyone heard this, they all showed a look of horror, the adjudicator, that is not the strength they can resist, let alone the strength of the adjudicator.

There were quite a few people flying in all directions.

Yu Yuan gave an order, and someone set a precedent, and everyone dispersed in a hurry, leaving only more than 200 people who were extremely injured and could not escape, but not including a few gods.

Several gods have also lost the ability to escape, gods are not like saints, once injured, it is difficult to recover, and the gods and souls are injured.

During the final battle between several gods and god-level beasts, in order to save the common home and for the sake of the younger generations, they originally had the intention of breaking the jade, and they all fought to the death, and they were seriously injured, and they no longer had the ability to escape.

But they have many disciples and supporters, and it would be a betrayal to leave them behind to steal their lives.

The saints fled into the distance around the three gods of the gods, the star gods, and the phantom gods.

But the gods did not escape.

She is the only remaining god-man who still has combat power, representing the dignity of the human race in the interstellar world, and she cannot escape.

There was another person left behind her, a little disciple she didn't usually see, Xianyi.

Her other disciples had already mixed in with the crowd and escaped, and she didn't blame them, they would pass her on.

But the fairy god didn't expect that the immortal clothes who were not outstanding stayed with her.

The fairy god turned around and smiled with relief: "Xianyi, I usually treat you harshly, you are very good, it is useless to die, you should go, I don't blame you for being a teacher." ”

Xianyi shook her head slightly.

The fairy god no longer persuades, everyone has their own ambitions, and the fairy clothes have such a temperament, she can't take away her ambitions.

She turned her head and looked at the battlefield, where more than two hundred alien masters had been shot out, leaving only the bald old man.

In the gloomy halo, Xuantian slowly showed a look of anger, his movements gradually accelerated, and his right hand pointed at the phantom bubble.

The phantom bubble suddenly swelled, enveloping Xuantian in it, and then fluttered out of the enveloping range of the halo.

Yu Yuan's image said in a timely manner: "I heard them call you Xuantian Patriarch, you call Xuantian, right, all of the people's subordinates are dead, and you alone can't rule our interstellar world, so it's better to stop there." ”

Xuantian's bubble shrank rapidly, returning to his left palm.

At this time, the bubble is manifested in the entire planet of the station.

Xuantian gritted his teeth and said nothing, pointing at the bubble with his right hand.

The post planet suddenly collapsed and shattered, and the mountains, rivers, earth, and oceans quickly dispersed like smoke and dust, and disappeared into the endless boundary sea.

Everything on the post house disappeared with the post station, including the 200 seriously wounded who had no ability to escape, and they were also buried with the post station.

In the end, the post station did not avoid the fate of ruin.

The brilliance is gone.

There were two people left on the opposite side of Xuantian.

Two people survived.

Immortals and fairies.

Xuantian's gaze was fixed on Xianyi's body.

Just when the post station was shattered, the fairy clothes emitted a faint white light, protecting her master.

Xuantian showed a look of horror, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Who are you?"