On the fourth day, many people died, and the number of people in the Imperial Spirit Sect was directly reduced by half.

They finally held out until the fifth day.

And at the beginning of the fifth day, the old beggar struck.

Or that the other party's Great Daoist is finally planning to make a move, and they seem to have discussed it, and the intensity has never been greater.

Jiang Zuo stood there watching everything.

The people of the Imperial Spirit Sect did not take turns this time because the number of people was not enough.

This time, as long as they were seriously injured, as long as there were enough people of the same rank, they directly chose to blow themselves up.

can't stop it, everyone knows that they can't stop it.

But no one gave up, no one had the slightest desire to escape, and no one showed a weak expression.

Therefore, people's eyes are full of ferocity.

The old beggar was right, no one in the Imperial Spirit Sect was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Eternal peace is not only a share of their Imperial Spirit Sect.

The Ancient Battlefield is a very special space, and the old beggar can resist the digital Dao people with the strength of one person, and even the owner of the Heavenly Monument.

In the face of so many Great Dao people, the old beggar was not an opponent at all, all he could do was to drag these people desperately.

The battle lasted for a long time, until the night of the fifth day.

The old beggars retreated.

Now there is not one out of ten disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and almost all of them have been wiped out.

But despite this, there was still fierceness in their eyes.

If it weren't for the need for someone to guard it, maybe they wouldn't be here anymore.

Now you can almost only rely on the defense of Xuanwu.

However, in the past five days, Xuanwu has endured a large part of the attack, and he has also fallen into a state of exhaustion.

"How many days?" asked the old beggar.

The old beggar was seriously wounded, but replied, "It's the fifth day." ”

Xuanwu said: "There are still two days, right?"

Old beggar: "Yes, two days, for the first time it feels like two days is so long. ”

Xuanwu carried the vicissitudes of life: "Yes, two days, it used to be just a blink of an eye, but it feels extremely far away." ”

Yes, they can't hold on, the other side is too strong, so strong that they can't resist at all.

Xuanwu said: "If I can't do it, I promised him, seven days, keep it for seven days."

It's a pity that he has to break his promise. ”

The old beggar wiped the blood, then stood up and said, "Senior Xuanwu, today and tomorrow are handed over to me, you rest and survive the seventh day." ”

Then the old beggar stepped out and said to all the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect, "Go." ”

All followed, no one said anything, no one talked about ifs, no one counted on reinforcements.

Some are doing everything they can to keep this place.

That's their mission.

At this moment, everyone burned their potential, in order to obtain higher combat power and drag this place.

If you are seriously injured and lose your combat power, then set yourself on fire directly.

Pull a cushion back, is one.

When the war broke out, everyone tried everything, but they couldn't stop it, they couldn't stop it at all.

There are fewer contradictions among those people.

The old beggars were constantly defeated, and finally they were forced back again.

Now they are all seriously injured and all of them are powerless.

And the number of people who came back was no more than ten fingers.

The old beggar sighed: "Defeated." ”

Xuanwu said: "Yes, defeated. ”

At this time, several foreign Dao Daoists appeared directly in the sky, wanting to give the final blow.

And at this time, a white dragon rushed directly and blew itself up without saying a word.

The spirit dragon, the spirit dragon that approached the Great Dao, resolutely chose to blow itself up after collecting all the strength.

The old beggar who saw all this laughed: "Well done." ”

Then he rushed forward directly, he also wanted to blow himself up, as long as he blew up this group of Dao people, then he could buy a lot of time.

Now I just hope they don't run around.

They didn't run around and couldn't run around, because at this time Zou came back, and it directly sacrificed itself and controlled the other party's actions for a short time.

Only for a moment, but the old beggar felt that it was enough.

As long as he is allowed to blow himself up, as long as he succeeds in blowing himself up, these people will not die but also be injured.

However, when the old beggar lit himself, he felt it, and an extremely powerful force pressed over.

This force made him unable to resist, and even self-detonation was prevented.

Finished.

This was the old beggar's only thought.

A man who has far surpassed himself has appeared.

Such a powerful Great Dao person, he had felt it in two people.

"It's time for the farce to end. "A man with a stone monument floating next to him walked out of the previous explosion.

When he looked at the old beggar, his eyes were full of contempt.

The moment he saw this person, the old beggar regretted it very much, regretting why he didn't blow himself up earlier.

In the end, he died worthless at the hands of this man.

It's a shame for the Imperial Spirit Sect.

At this time, the old beggar was directly thrown back by this person.

Then he looked at Xuanwu and the old beggar and said, "You all disappear together." ”

The old beggar all gritted their teeth, because they couldn't move, and none of them could move under the power of this man.

Xuanwu sighed: "Can you only go here?" ”

Yes, it's been held for five days, and there are still two days left, and there are only two days left.

"The Terrans are nothing more than that, and from this day onwards, the Terrans are destroyed. The man condensed a sun in his hand and threw it down.

This move will carry out his trial.

In the face of this move that fell from the sky, everyone could only watch.

There is a ball of anger in everyone's hearts, there is no weak person in the Imperial Spirit Sect, and no one is afraid of death.

What they fear is to die in vain.

The old beggar roared: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it." ”

The man said contemptuously, "The sorrow of the weak." ”

The old beggar stood up, he gathered what strength he had, he wanted to attack, he could not sit still and wait for death.

At this time, the old beggar's attack exploded directly.

That attack that was extremely weak, that person didn't care at all.

Soon the two disparity forces collided together.

That person thought that his own power could swallow the other party's power in an instant.

But what he didn't expect was that the opponent's strength was not only not devoured, but there were actually signs of counter-devouring.

And at the moment of his shock, his strength was directly overwhelmed by the other party's small power.

Then the power came straight at him.

Rumble!!!

But the moment his mind moved, the man was blasted out.

Soon the man steadied himself, and then roared, "Who?"

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that it was the force that hurt him just now.

Yes, someone is definitely making a move in the shadows.

Not to mention them, even the old beggars were shocked.

This turn of events is far beyond their realization.

And when the other party asks who it is.

A powerful force has descended, and this power is spreading like a blazing sun.

Everyone could perceive that it seemed to be the center of all power.

Then that person appeared, and the moment his figure appeared, his voice also came out: "Terran, Qin Tian." ”

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I'm very excited, but I'm still begging for a heart.