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Ning Yuan and Zhang Shishi looked at the scene in front of them, and their faces were shocked. It's like the end of the day!

"Let's go!" Ning Yuan was the first to return to the Messenger of Peace. This is not the time to be unconscious, but the moment of escape. The ground battlefield has been in a state of chaos for a long time. The Evil Peacebringer family and humanity are fighting together. There are Hao Guangzong's people, and there are also local forces in Jinhua. In a word, this scene is extremely tragic.

But Ning Yuan ignored this. Yin Dilong led the two of them quickly shuttled through the battlefield, drilling towards the place where there were not many people.

Ning Yuan prepared to attack. There was chaos on the ground. Finding a safe path is not easy. So he and Mr. Zhang had to quarrel from time to time to clear the way.

Fortunately, at this time, all the people and the evil peacemaker are in a frantic battle, and the enemies are endless. Who would notice that the next emptiness suddenly shocks and then takes the lives of those around them or evil peacemakers?

Ning Yuan and Zhang Shi were lucky. The ground forces are weaker. The most powerful battlefield is in this sky.

Cavalry flew through the sky, killing across the sky. The souls of the evil peacebringers are flying into the sky, killing everywhere. Whether it was the elite army of Haoguang Sect or the powerful demon clan of the Demon Sect, they all chose to fight fiercely in the sky, but the combat power left on the ground was not strong, and it only played the role of all-round siege and prevention.

"Haoguang Sect is so ruthless that even the disciples of various factions in Jinhua have been sent out. Zhang Shishi's eyes dimmed. From time to time, she takes action to solve obstacles in her path and keeps the speed of the dark dragon's progress at a certain level.

With continuous progress, she found a large number of disciples from various schools in Jinhua. On such a battlefield, these Pei Yuanjing disciples are weak and incompetent. Their bodies trembled, and they mustered up the courage to fight in the face of the tide of the Evil Peace Messenger Clan, but they were often different in the next moment, and their faces were extremely miserable. Teacher Rao said that Teacher Zhang was mentally prepared, but when he saw such a tragedy, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Life is like a mustard, Haoguang Sect also. Ning Yuan's eyes were gloomy. Haoguang Sect has a strong army, but he still wants to send these disciples who can't play any role from all walks of life to serve as cannon fodder. It's a shame to be so careless.

It's just that Ning Yuan knows that now is not the time for him and Teacher Zhang to get angry. The strength of the two of them is too weak. Now they can save their lives on this battlefield and escape. They will be satisfied.

Try not to see the tragedy of those around you. They sat on the dark dragon and walked at high speed. They just want to get out of the battlefield.

The battlefields on the ground are not all weak Peiyuan. The sky was controlled by the army of Haoguang Sect, while the battlefield on the ground was resisted by the various forces of Jinhua. Therefore, from time to time, it can be seen that the masters of various sects or families are crying and crying among the demon peace messengers and peace messenger monsters, and their fighting spirit is high.

On the way, Ning Yuan saw many familiar faces.

Murong Qiu of the Murong family, Zhang Tao of the Caomen Great Disciple Lihuo Hall, and many acquaintances who fought against Ning Yuan in the ** war, fought in front of Ning Yuan and took many lives of the Peace Messenger Peace Envoy family.

However, the ants killed the elephant. Despite their strength, these people were successfully attacked and seriously injured in the face of the constant waves of evil peacemakers.

Ning Yuan saw with his own eyes that Murong Qiu's face had lost its color. He is trapped in the upper abdomen by the horns of the Ox-shaped Evil Peacebringer clan. His intestines rotted and he died. He was in pain. Zhang Tao, who was far away from the fire, was attacked by dozens of demon insects and was eaten in a blink of an eye.

An unprecedented tragedy! Bloody air everywhere! Ning Yuan and Zhang Shishi were shocked and constantly shocked.

The Dark Dragons weave their way across the battlefield, trying to escape without attracting the attention of anyone or the Evil Peacebringer. From time to time, Ning Yuan and Zhang Shishi put their hands on the peace messenger clan who were in the way. In the face of a human monk who happens to be blocking the road, they can try to avoid it or shake it aside.

Suddenly, on the way forward, a familiar figure gradually fell into disadvantage in the siege of the evil peace messenger clan, attracting the attention of Ning Yuan and Mr. Zhang.

On the battlefield, the battle between man and the messenger of peace was unprecedentedly fierce.

Fan Heng's long sword flew everywhere and killed, and the Peace Messenger clan collapsed and died in front of him. However, despite his excellent skills and profound Yuan power, the surrounding demon and peace messengers came like a tide, constantly forcing him to fight, causing him to gradually fall into a disadvantage.

What's more, he was very anxious. Around him, there were disciples of the same sect who fell. The inner disciples were okay, but the outer disciples suffered heavy losses under the impact of the evil peace messengers. They are not at all enemies of unity.

The leaders and elders participated in the Heavenly War, and all the disciples, under the leadership of the senior brother, as the vanguard of the forces of Jinhua, Lihuo Palace, and Ice Temple, collided with the Peace Messenger Clan for the first time. Such a result is naturally extremely painful. In such a large-scale war, the first group of thundermen stood in front of the ground war department. What they encountered was the frenzied onslaught of the army of the Evil Peacemakers.

Soon, the defensive line was disrupted and scuffles broke out. Many people are helpless, and at the same time they are faced with many evil messengers of peace. As soon as the war broke out, Fan Heng witnessed the fall of many brothers and sisters.

Thinking of this, his heart hurts, his face is even colder, and he will take the life of the evil peacebringer family.

Fan Heng cultivated the fire thunder formula in the Five Elements Thunder Formula of the First Gang Thunder Gate. When he moved, there was a fire around his body. It burned everything. It has no momentum. Every time his sword fell, the Evil Peacebringer family was reduced to ashes.

But the power of one person is limited after all. As the war continued, his side was gradually isolated. Within a few hundred meters, only one man was fighting. The rest were shredded corpses on the ground.

Kill the wolf demon at will. Fan Heng took out the prepared pill and swallowed it. The depleted renminbi power was quickly replenished.

But the speed of replenishment is far from the speed of consumption. Not long ago, the RMB power in his body began to float, and he was too weak to use any big moves. He just stood firmly in the same place and fought against the evil peacebringer family.

He was waiting, waiting for the support of his colleagues.

But at this moment, people are in danger. All the power of Jinhua is like a piece of sand. Everyone only cares about their own survival. They are reluctant to help. Even if someone saw Fan Heng a few hundred meters away in crisis, no one was willing to waste their resources to help.

The closest place to Fan Heng, within the range of his eyes, was Hua Qingshuang of the Ice Temple. As the eldest disciple of the Ice God Temple, Hua Qingshuang was powerful. He stood with his sword in hand, emitting a blue light from his body. All Evil Peacemakers who come within range of his blue light will be frozen into ice on the spot.

However, although Hua Qingshuang was much easier on the battlefield than others, seeing that Fan Heng was in crisis, he had no intention of helping.

The relationship between Xianggang Laimen and Bing Shenggong has always been relatively competitive. This time, Xianggang Laimen was sent to the First Army because of the incident between Ning Yuan and Zhang Shishi, which offended Hao Guangzong. Such a thing is a devastating blow to Xianggang Laimen, but it is a good thing for the Ice Temple.

Hua Qingshuang has always been cold-blooded and indifferent. He has nothing to do with himself. Although the elders of the family and all the troops of Jinhua agreed before the war to unite and help each other on the battlefield, in his opinion, it was only a brief agreement. When it comes to execution, few people will comply.

Seeing Fan Heng in a tragic crisis, his injuries became more and more serious. Hua Qingshuang looked at it coldly, and from time to time dissolved the demons and peacemessengers and peacemessengers around him.

Fan Heng's injuries are getting worse and worse. It turned out that he wasn't that bad, but there were endless evil peacemakers around him, so he didn't have a chance to breathe. He fought to kill the enemy, but the internal forces did not slow down. Another peacemaker came to kill him, making him very dangerous.

If this continues, as long as the sword in his hand is a little, it will be rolled up by many evil peacebringer families, drowned in the waves, and eaten.

A chance to breathe! I need to take a break! Fan Heng's heart kept roaring. All he needed was short breaths to help his body. However, there was no one around him to help him. There is no space to follow.

At the same time, Fan Heng felt so desperate and helpless for the first time. He looked up at the sky. At this time, the battle in the sky is much more intense than on the ground. There is a world of the strong, and the weakest cultivation has also awakened Tibet, which is the division of tigers and wolves in the military system. He opened the battle array and carried out the terrible killing that he feared at a glance.

After the end of this war, how many high-ranking generals would have fallen at the first Ganglei Gate? Fan Heng thought sadly, his eyes were hazy. Although their exploits were in the ranks of Ye Bing, they also appeared unrecognizable in such a large-scale battle. At best, they were only part of Hao Guangzong's combat department. If one of the opposing Evildoers moves randomly, it is possible to kill them all in an instant.

This is a rare war in Jinhua. It all started in that ancient cave. After this war, what kind of path will Ganglei take to come? New life or destruction?

Fan Heng thought silently that he had gradually given up hope of survival. He just wants to kill more evil peacemakers, because every time he kills more evil peacemakers, the disciples' chances of survival increase.

"Ahh For him, family is his faith. Even if he dies, he must first remember his identity as a disciple of the Ganglie Sect and die bravely!

A head of black hair danced in the wind. Fan Heng's whole body was covered in flames. At the same time, he turned on the lights and electricity. In a few moments, thunder and fire became a circle.

Bang bang!

At this moment, I don't know how many peacebringers have been reduced to ashes under his powerful blow, leaving a ground of bone powder.

But at this moment, more evil peacebringers became ferocious, and their eyes were red. They came to him to drown him in the tide.

Fan Heng closed his eyes, even if he didn't want to, he could only end up hating.

Boom! Boom!

Only in his moments of despair did a purple sword emerge from the sky and flicker around him.

Suddenly. Suddenly. A corpse of a demon clan, with dull eyes and no hair, but at this moment, they all fell together.

Fan Heng opened his eyes and saw that the purple sword was gone. His eyes were full of wonder.

"Senior Brother Ning......" he muttered to himself, as if he couldn't imagine what was going on.

In the distance, Hua Qingshuang, who had been watching coldly, burst out with brilliant eyes, staring at the blank space not far from Fan Heng.

Seeing their companions fall to the ground for no apparent reason, the Peace Messengers showed fear. They were not afraid of swords and swords, and their techniques were gorgeous, because there were traces to follow, but at this moment, the peace messenger clan in front of them was faintly dead, and they immediately stopped and looked at Fan Heng with a somewhat uncertain gaze.

I yelled and jumped again. But at this time, the Purple Sword of the Peace Messenger reappeared, and just after shaking out an illusory thunder light, all the Peace Messenger clans fell to the ground one after another, and their vitality dissipated.

At that moment, all the peacemaker clans were afraid. The unknown is the most terrifying, and the Peacebringers are no exception. Seeing that Fan Heng's bones were hard to gnaw, they immediately turned around and went to kill the other cultivators.

"It's really Senior Brother Ning......" Fan Heng watched the purple sword disappear again, and his heart was full of emotion.

Seeing that Senior Brother Fan had nothing to do, Ning Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go. He told Mr. Zhang that they had to leave as soon as possible. The people who can help Senior Brother Fan have already helped. Whether or not he survives next step depends on himself.

On such a battlefield, Ning Yuan was too busy to survive. He's done his best.

"Senior Brother Ning and Senior Sister Zhang, in my opinion, you are not a disciple of this sect. "You have always been my junior brother and sister. Fan Heng suddenly shouted, he didn't know where Ning Yuan was, and he didn't know if Teacher Zhang was there, but he just wanted to say what he really thought. Ning Yuan and Teacher Zhang, who was about to leave, were trembling with fear when they heard this.

Their faces smiled almost at the same time. Fan Heng and them were all under Zhong Yue's door. When Ning Yuan first started, Fan Heng took good care of him. Their brotherhood would never deteriorate due to the tremendous pressure of the Haoguang Sect.

Everything is silent, everything is in the heart. Ning Yuan calmly took out a bottle of high-grade Fuyuan Pill and threw it to Fan Heng. Later, he and Mr. Zhang left here on a dark dragon.

Fan Heng saw a bottle of elixir flying towards him in the air. Somewhat shocked, he accepted. Looking at the emptiness, he was silent for a long time, his eyes full of sincere feelings. In the end, he took the pill and only rested for a while, then turned away and continued to plunge into this boundless battle. He's going to save his brothers.

Hua Qingshuang watched all this quietly from a distance, and a fierce arc set off in his mouth. Ning Yuan is a treasure, this is a fact that almost all forces recognize. Judging from Hao Guangzong's attention to him, we can see some clues.

At this time, the battlefield was noisy, and everyone was busy. Those who practice have fought so many times that no one will notice his actions.

In view of this, Hua Qingshuang smiled slightly, the pupils in his eyes quickly turned light blue, and his body gradually turned into a virtual shadow. He walked in the direction of Ning Yuan and Zhang Shishi. In the sky, the army of the Haoguang Sect fought fiercely with the army of the Peace Messenger Clan. And on the ground, shortly after the war, the bones had piled up like a mountain, a pile of bad luck.