The morale of the Terran side was booming, and Li Beiyou's beautiful counter-killing, even Duan Baixue was extremely surprised, and sighed in his heart: "Father's information is still not accurate." “

Yue Bieli also noticed Li Beiyou's situation, and an inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes, but the crescent moon in his hand greeted Duan Baixue's body even more violently.

Li Beiyou stood with a sword in his hand, shining brightly, and Shen Ao had no intention of fighting with him at this time.

Li Beiyou moved, he walked to a demon clan martial artist god in the middle of condensation, no matter how weird the temple student's moves were, he was finally killed by Li Beiyou.

In just a dozen breaths, two more martial artists of the Condensation Realm were taken by Li Beiyou, and the entire battlefield began to reverse at that time, and it was changing towards a favorable situation for the human race.

"Li Beiyou, Shen Tuhan, a student of the temple, please give advice!"

A demon clan student named Shen Tuhan stopped in front of Li Beiyou, and the powerful aura finally made the demon clan students feel at ease.

Shen Tu Han, who was born in the Shen Tu family of the demon clan, is on par with the demon clan's night without a trace!

Li Beiyou looked at Shen Tuhan coldly, his eyes revealed a trace of solemnity, this is a martial artist who is at the peak of condensation from the bottom, and he is already an existence that can prepare to give birth to the Purple Mansion.

Shen Tuhan's heart was already awe-inspiring, Li Beiyou must die!

The two clans of the shemales are now paying attention to Li Beiyou's movements, intentionally or unintentionally, and unconsciously, Li Beiyou has become an existence that affects the situation of this battle!

"It's a good time to punish demons today. ”

Li Beiyou said indifferently. The sound of the sword in his hand sounded, and the long sword cut through the wind and snow, approaching Shen Tu Han.

The speed of the sword is much faster than before he released his divine sense, and the student in the late stage of condensation just didn't know the speed of his sword, and he was seriously injured by a sword, otherwise with the strength of the late stage of condensation, he would not even be able to catch a sword.

But Shen Tuhan had completely regarded Li Beiyou as a martial artist at the pinnacle of condensation.

The instantaneous collision between the two attracted a lot of attention, at this time, Li Beiyou seemed to be a martial artist at the peak of condensation, and the fluctuation of his divine sense was extremely strong, if it weren't for the fact that the true yuan fluctuation was a little weaker, it would be a martial artist of Duan Baixue's level.

"The iron hooves are rolling like a river!"

Li Beiyou's voice sounded on the top of Hanwei Mountain, the sword in his hand was still like a sword move, and the Chinese students suddenly sounded that day on the way to North Hanzhou, Li Beiyou's poem was called "Zhu Xian".

"The iron hooves are rolling like a river!"

All the Chinese students also shouted together, and the voices of hundreds of national students condensed into one, echoing at the top of the cold, and the howling cold wind could not stop the shocking shouts.

Hearing Li Beiyou's appeal, Nirvana Cangtian tried to get rid of Gongsun Huo and help Shen Tuhan ruthlessly, but how could Gongsun Huo chase after him directly, Nirvana Cangtian was furious, but there was nothing to do.

When Shen Tuhan saw such a situation, the killing intent on his body was like a tide, and he must not let Li Beiyou speak again!

But the sword in Li Beiyou's hand was like a meteor, approaching his eyebrows, and at the same time, Li Beiyou said again: "Thousands of miles are like sea tides!"

"Thousands of miles rush like the tide of the sea!" the students of the state religion shouted again. The swords of the sons of the national sect are also even stronger, as if the blood and true yuan in the whole body were ignited in an instant, and the human race has achieved an all-round advantage in momentum.

"The sword asks where the immortals are!"

Li Beiyou suddenly raised his tone,

"The sword asks where the immortals are!"

The faces of the Chinese students turned red, and the roar was like a wave.

Standing on the top of the cold, dare to draw the sword and ask the sky, what a courage!

Under the mutual influence of the students, Li Beiyou's momentum increased by three points, instantly pressing Shen Tuhan into the upper hand.

Draw the sword and ask the sky, since the sword is drawn, it doesn't matter if you live or die!

Shen Tuhan's face was ugly, and at this time, Li Beiyou's sword was not only fast, but also full of momentum, which made him breathless.

"Treading on the horse and slashing the demon slightly!"

"Treading on the horse and slashing the demon slightly!"

Li Beiyou roared angrily, the sword in his hand cooperated with Tianquanluo, quickly approached Shen Tu Han, and knocked down the sword in Shen Tu Han's hand with one sword.

This sword is after Li Bei lobbied four lines of poetry, and raised his momentum to the peak, and also raised the momentum of other Chinese students to the peak.

At this time, many demon clan students also knew Li Beiyou's last line of poetry, so this sentence was shouted at the same time, and many demon clan students were already beheaded by the national sect.

Shen Tuhan was so anxious that without his sword, he was in danger.

He wanted to get his sword, but because it wasn't far from him, he hurried close to the sword that had fallen to the ground. But I only heard Li Bei lobby two words:

"Zhu Xian!"

The voice was neither high nor low, but it had already taken Shen Tuhan's life, Li Beiyou sword came out of his hand, inserted it directly into his back, and leaked out from his chest, and blood with golden threads dripped to the ground.

Shen Tuhan's body stood stiffly as if it was frozen.

Li Beiyou walked behind Shen Tuhan and drew his sword, the cold wind became colder and colder, and the blood brought out by the sword body had frozen into ice slag before it landed.

In other parts of the battlefield, there are also many golden silk studies, and the state religion of the human race has won an irreversible advantage!

"Li Beiyou!"

"Li Beiyou!"

"Li Beiyou!"

....

The disciples of the Terran country kept shouting, white swords and black clothes, corpses under the sword, at this time, Li Beiyou, who was standing with a sword, was like an immortal, or the demon who killed the star and fell into the mortal dust, and dared to challenge, all of them were slaughtered under the sword!

Yue Bieli glanced at Li Beiyou, and then looked at Duan Baixue.

"You're not as good as me, but this battle is lost by the demon clan!"

Yue Bie's tone was still indifferent, and it seemed that it didn't matter if she lost.

In the battlefield at this time, the number of demon clans has barely reached three hundred, but the human race side has not suffered much loss, and if the fight continues, there will only be more dead people on the demon clan's side.

"Just lose!"

Duan Baixue didn't think that she would win the Moon Farewell, if it weren't for Li Beiyou's cuttlefish sword in her hand, it is estimated that she would have lost now, all she could do was to drag the Moon Farewell as much as possible, Duan Baixue didn't expect Li Beiyou's strength to be so terrifying, but she didn't know that the strength of the Moon Farewell was the same.

A girl is like a temple for half a year, she is already a half-step Purple Mansion, and the other party's understanding of martial arts and combat skills is also higher than her, but Yue Bie's cultivation is only a half-step Purple Mansion, and she can't be improved, so she Duan Baixue can maintain an undefeated situation.

Duan Baixue knew why Nirvana Cangtian was willing to give up the leadership to Yue Bieli, because Yue Bieli subdued Nirvana with his own cultivation.

"Temple student, throw away your waist card!"

The voice of the moon parting sounded at the top of the cold again, and the temple students who heard this sentence were all deadly and gray, and many demon clan students showed a look of grief and indignation on their faces.

Losing the waist card, it is equivalent to surrendering, and then in the history of the Hanwei Mountain of the shemale two clans, there are many shemale clans in order to save their lives, want to lose their waist cards, but never this time, all people at the same time lose their waist cards, which represents the failure of everyone.

"I'm not convinced!"

"I'm not convinced"

Some of the demon clan students did not listen to the order of Yue Bieli, and they were still unwilling to take off their waist cards, and the result was that they were killed by the national sect with a sword.

The rich smell of blood is poured into the mouth by the cold wind, which is disgusting!

Finally, the entire top of Hanwei Mountain fell silent.