Among the beast army, the goshawk finally cleared the uncontrolled lion herd. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So far, the beast army has suffered extremely heavy damage.

More than 2,000 lions died, and only a few survived.

The flock of eagles also died more than a thousand, and the rest scattered in all directions.

The deer were directly eaten by the sinners, and at the same time killed seven or eight hundred sinners. This is also the beast army that has caused the worst losses to the sin army.

More than a thousand monkeys were killed, and the rest scattered and fled.

The number of rats killed and self-detonated soon numbered in the thousands.

Hundreds of cattle also died.

So far, the number of deaths has exceeded 9,000. But Yu Yangzi was still not satisfied, because this amount had not yet been able to defeat the Pure Sky Sect.

In the beast army, the goshawk's face sank like water, and began to launch a large army to encircle and suppress the evil spirits.

At this time, the sinners are still complete with the one thousand led by Yuyangzi, there are still seven hundred rotten gamblers, and only three hundred are left without leaders.

More than 9,000, minus more than 1,000 damages, it is only 8,000 points, and there is still a difference of more than 2,000 points, before it surpasses the Pure Space Sect.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that I had contributed two top-level exercises and cultivated two fierce gods, and I couldn't defeat the Pure Sky Sect."

Yuyangzi sighed.

is too kind, otherwise, the losses of the Niu army will be even heavier. The deer herd will not hurt the army of sins.

The progress of the spirit sword is not as good as he imagined, and until now, he has not been able to exert the strongest power.

These two points can be regarded as the second failure.

The goshawk's dispatch of the army is not as bad as he thought. If he chooses to let the army rush up, his Sinful Water Ultimate, he will be able to do more damage. It's a pity that he has an army of 30,000, but he can still be so cautious, so that his Sinful Water Ultimate's ultimate only produces about 6,000 damage.

At this time, the beast army was hugged together, and with absolute strength, they slaughtered the remaining sin army.

Under the leadership of the rotten gambler, the sin army actually flew back to the sin river, changed its shape, held the sin water, and killed the beast army again.

has been on a big dang, where does the beast army dare to fight hard with these madmen.

"Haha...... Are you, those of you who have no humanity, afraid of sin? Come here, get everyone moving. ”

The gambler laughed and chased after the beast army with the guilty army.

With more than 20,000 beast troops, it is extremely difficult to think about 2,000 sinners.

Most importantly, if you keep fleeing, there is a high risk that the army will be chaotic, and if it is chaotic, it is very likely that it will cause heavy casualties.

In order to win, the goshawk can only choose to defend, and at the same time, send out the rat army to welcome the sin army. By self-destructing, to destroy the formation of the criminal army.

This trick is very effective, as soon as the formation is broken, the sin water flies wildly, and the offense and defense are immediately transposed.

But the sin army flew back to the river of sin as if they were addicted to play, brought the sin water, and killed again.

The north bank of the Hanging Sky Sin River.

Ping sighed: "It's a good opportunity to attack, but it's a pity that it's an assessment." ”

Tianyouzi said: "Yes, if the army attacks now, the 30,000 army of the goshawk can be destroyed in an instant." ”

Xuan Ren turned his head to look at Jingyi, and when he saw his calm appearance, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If the assessment is ended early, the Pure Sky Sect will not be willing, and Yuyangzi will not be satisfied. Let one of them give up the fight for the position of principal? It's too hard.

Now, one can only hope that Yuyangzi will surpass the score of the Pure Sky Sect sooner, or fail sooner.

The south bank of the Hanging Sin River.

The sin sword in the hand of the spirit sword is getting more and more crazy, but in the face of the even more crazy rat army, it can only defend hard.

"The killings have already exceeded a thousand. Why haven't you awakened the sword soul? Could it be that as long as you sacrifice the sword with your own blood, you can awaken the last sword soul? ”

Ling Jianzi's eyes were full of murderous aura, revealing a trace of confusion at this time.

He was not cherishing his life, but because at the moment when he thought of sacrificing his life to the sword, the figure that had been sealed for a long time flashed in his heart.

"Why do you still exist? For more than 100 years, I have lived in the lake of sin, washed my soul with sin, and condensed my sword with sin, just to be able to forget you. But why are you still there? ”

Ling Jianzi's eyes were confused, and painful memories came to his heart one after another.

That year, he learned swords successfully and went down the mountain to practice. The heart is higher than the sky, and he wants to kill the most powerful demon beast, but he is forced to die by the demon beast.

That year, she was heroic and powerful, and her fire-based ability saved him from danger.

The two met and finally fell in love. But when they were married, a thunderbolt fell from the sunny sky.

He is a member of a small sect in the Violet Secret Realm.

She is a cultivator sent by the state to the secret realm.

It was the state that raised her, nurtured her to grow, and finally, it was also the country that wanted to marry her, her own daughter, to the young sect master of the Violet Sect who practiced for her.

The Violet Sect is the strongest sect in the Violet Secret Realm, and he can't resist, but he can escape far away.

He found her and asked to leave, but she was silent, and after a long silence, all he answered was tears, and a plain but sharper than a sword.

"Forget about me."

Four bland words, but four sharp swords, pierced into his body, stirring his entire sea of consciousness surging.

He couldn't believe it, and in a fit of rage, he went straight to the Violet Sect and challenged the Young Sect Master.

In that battle, he fought with his life and did everything he could, but in the end, he was defeated, and the defeat was extremely miserable. In the end, under her intercession, she left her life.

What a proud man he was, how could he survive in the face of the ridicule of others, in the pleading that she sold her soul in exchange?

Rather than so, it is better to die!

His sword grazed his neck, and at the last moment, he saw the tears that she could no longer hold back, and the figure running towards him.

That's it.

He said this to himself.

Born in the ghost world, he came to the lake of sin, and the baptism of sin water made him feel twice as painful, but he felt inexplicably happy.

A hundred years old, wash the soul with sinful water, refine the sword with sin, just to forget. As she said, forget about her.

After a long time, her figure finally stopped appearing, he thought that he had forgotten, but unexpectedly, it turned out that she had been living in the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, hahaha......"

Ling Jianzi laughed sadly, his expression was crazy, his body staggered, and he was blown up by the rat army, and he was immediately injured one after another.

"It turns out that what my sword lacks is not the blood of sin, but this emotion that has not been forgotten for a hundred years."

"Why can't you forget? Why can't you forget? Why can't you forget? Yikes! ”

In the midst of the painful shouting, the sin sword in the hand of the spirit sword trembled violently, and in the trembling, the blood slowly receded, and finally, a blazing white light was released.

"It turns out that this is my heart. To slaughter all the bad in the world! ”

He always thought that gratuitous killing, pure killing, was his sword heart.

Now, Fang understands that what he wants to kill is the injustice of the world, the resentment of the world, and the source of all negative emotions in the world.

"Good Wind Kill!"