Chapter 515: Qi Ling Mansion

In the entire battlefield, only Sister Lan Tian became a bystander, her eyes were not the dazzling figure killed from the battlefield, but quite a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more she looked at it, the more pleasing it was to the eye.

"Brother Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time. You're really great again. ”

Mo Wu read aloud to Lin Mu.

"Brother Wu Nian, senior pharmacist, Lin Mu is really relieved to see you here. Lin Mu has already written about this feeling. ”

Lin Mu said that in the war between Qiling Mansion and the Wulan family, Yao Wangzhuang had always been neutral. Now that he saw Wang Yao and his son here, Lin Mu was moved by the fact that Wu Lan's family was in danger.

"If you're a brother, don't say that. ”

If you don't read white hair, it is difficult to find an opponent in a delicate Luotian.

"Brother Lin, when you rescued Liu Feng, I didn't expect you to be able to fight together today. ”

Liu Feng also said that his posture was like a ghost, which was unpredictable.

"Brother Liu has a unique talent. It is also his destiny to achieve what he is today. ”

Lin Mu smiled, when he saw Liu Feng's extraordinary talent, what he saw today was indeed extraordinary.

Tang Hu and Lin Mu looked at each other. Although they did not speak, the meaning they wanted to convey was already clear. Before meeting Lin Mu, Tang Hu was full of expectations. Seeing Lin Mu now, he didn't know what to say at that time. At first, it was just a foreign disciple in his department. Now he has been traveling for nine days.

"Brother Zhou and Brother Wu, you two go to help Saiyan Skirt and the old man. I'll take care of the rest, and make a decision quickly. ”

Lin Mu took the national map and shouted at Zhou Ao and Wu Gan.

Zhou Ao and Wu Gan nodded, and killed the two masters of the late stage of pseudo-power, Wan Yunfan was not easy, although the blue dragon could temporarily suppress it, but if he wanted to kill it, I am afraid it was impossible, the concept of night was naturally extremely strong from dispersion, if he was now in the late stage of pseudo-power, or even the peak of the middle stage of pseudo-power, the elders of the Royal Pavilion would already be a dead person.

It's just that Ye Si has just been promoted to the middle stage of Pseudo-Wujing, and with the power of the demon body, it is not normal to be able to defeat the elders, and if you want to kill someone, let alone can't do it, at least in a short period of time.

In order to make a quick decision, Lin Mu asked Wu Gan and Zhou Ao to join.

"Demon slaughter nine slashes, sixth slashes."

The concept of the night is scattered and domineering to the extreme, the Demon Slayer Nine Slash is getting stronger and stronger, and the silver-white shield of the Imperial Pavilion Elder is full of cracks, and there is a danger of breaking at any time.

Bang.

The sixth slash was on top of the great shield. The big shield cracked a crack, and finally couldn't help it. It is directly divided into two halves. The old man was shocked to a thousand feet away. The strength of his whole body began to deteriorate. Wow, he vomited blood.

"Sayo, my brother will help you. ”

Wu Gan swung his sword and came to Yesi from the scattered side.

"No, just watch him don't run away. ”

Surprisingly, Li San didn't express his gratitude at all that night. When he was at the pinnacle of the battle, he couldn't let someone else ruin him. The magical butcher's knife was cut down, as was the seventh.

"Arrogant Guy"

Wu Gan pursed his lips depressedly, but seeing that the night concept was so strong, he didn't bother to shoot, and his body shook to the back of the old man, and the sword in his hand locked the opponent's breath, not giving it a chance to escape.

Zhou Ao directly joined the battle with Wan Yunfan. Zhou Ao joined forces with Lan Tianlong and Wan Yunfan, who were already grumpy, and even if they couldn't resist, they retreated repeatedly.

Lin Mu stretched his wings, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Jiangshan Shejitu slaughtered spiritually in the house of pseudo-martial arts masters, and after fighting for so long, the number of pseudo-martial arts masters on both sides has always been equal.

Although the masters of the Wu Lan family had been slightly or seriously injured in the previous battles, their momentum had been rising since Lin Mu appeared. For a master in the field of pseudo-martial arts, damage is nothing.

In contrast, in Qiling Mansion, except for the experts of the Imperial Pavilion who could still maintain some calm, the others had long been confused by Lin Mu's attack. Their morale is low, and the situation has completely reversed.

"Lao Liu is dead, kill them and avenge Lao Liu."

"Let them know the power of the Wu Lan family. “

Many of the elderly were killed with red eyes. Lin Mu was the first to take the lead. Under the map of the country, people are prone to death.

"Ahh ”

After seeing Lin Mu's ferocity, some experts in the Qiling Mansion almost collapsed their psychological defenses and immediately used the power of space to escape. For those who escaped, Lin Mu didn't even catch up with him and continued to kill, because he knew that under this ice curtain, no one would be able to escape.

Sure enough, as soon as the elders touched the ice curtain, there was a terrible scream, and the whole person was completely frozen into an ice sculpture, and a cold and piercing ice sword pierced his body into the hole, blood coagulated, and life was lost.

Fang Yi, as the saint of the Ice Clan, was a powerhouse of Xuan Yin, absorbing the essence of the Ice Clan. The level of horror is far beyond the comparisons of ordinary people.

Bloodstained flowers are flying. On this battlefield, success or failure is the difference between life and death.

The night concept was dispersed to the extreme, and the Demon Slayer Nine Slash had already reached the eighth slash, cutting off the arm of the Imperial Pavilion Elder alive, and the momentum was terrifying, and on the other side, Wan Yunfan's situation was not better than that of the elders, he was alone, but the blue dragon and Zhou Ao attacked.

The blue dragon's golden halberd left a deep wound on Wan Yunfan's left shoulder. Zhou Ao's iron fan almost cut off half of his legs.

The eyes of the elders of the Royal Pavilion were full of fear. He glanced at the other battlefields, gritted his teeth, and ignored the lives of the others in the Royal Pavilion, turning into a shadow of escape.

However, he had just retreated into the void when he was forcibly expelled by a sword fern that shocked the world. In addition, the sword fern is very sharp. The old man clearly felt that he had dodged the sword, but when he found it coming from behind again, he snorted mockingly and cut off his other arm.

"Ahh

The old man screamed, and a white man appeared in front of him. The man stepped on the silver sword and looked at the old man with sweat and blood on his face with interest.

"If you were allowed to escape, wouldn't your grandfather Wu become a rice eater?"

Wu Ganwei narrowed his eyes, his eyes were like a sword, stabbing at the old man's body. He has been paying close attention to the struggle between the idea of night and the elderly. How could he give the other party a chance to escape?

"Hmph! It's not that easy to kill me. ”

The old man snorted coldly, and took out a stream of blue spiritual power like lightning, and a stream of spatial power poured into the spiritual power, and the spiritual power suddenly exploded, turning into a bright colorful light that shot into the sky and disappeared completely.

"Are you sending a message to Yu Tiange?"

Wu Gan looked up at the disappearing beam of light and said lightly, not nervous at all.

"That's right, Yu Tiange will send an expert soon. Your Wu Lan family will still die an ugly death. Compared to Yu Tiange, you are a bug, a bug. ”

The old man roared loudly.

"Really? I bet no one will come to the Royal Pavilion, let alone experts. I'll give you an hour. If there is one person in the Royal Pavilion, I will let you go. Otherwise, Grandpa will make you die with a sense of rhythm. ”

Wu Gan put his face in front of the old man and smiled brightly.

"Let him tell the truth and leave it to the eldest brother. “

The night concept dispersed the battle knife, and said casually, for the signal just released by the old man, the two of them did not pay attention to it, if it was before, the two would definitely be worried, but now, as long as the royal pavilion is not a fool, there will be no one.

The news that the god of war is not dead is impossible for the Royal Pavilion not to know. If Yu Daoqian sends his superiors again, unless his brain is squeezed by the door.

"Everyone is resisting, Yu Tiange's superiors are coming soon."

Wan Yunfan shouted, not only him, but the other masters were also ecstatic after seeing the old man release the distress signal.

In contrast, Lan Tianlong and the others of the Wu Lan family couldn't help but feel shocked again, if the Royal Heavenly Pavilion master appeared here, the Wu Lan family would probably be difficult to change the ending of the collapse.

"Don't be afraid, Patriarch. There will be no visitors to the Jade Sky Pavilion. ”

Lin Mu said loudly.

"Haha, Yu Tiange won't come to kill them."

"Lin Mu said this, of course it's true."

Lin Mu's sudden battle turned the tide and left an invincible image in the hearts of all Wu Lan's family members. Because Lin Mu said that Yu Tiange would not come, and it would not come. It's a kind of blind confidence and trust. After the First World War, Lin Mu's unshakable position in the Wulan family was also doomed.

As this tragic war continued, Qi Lingfu's people began to despair, because there was really no master, Yu Tiange must have a space transmission array, plus how fast the pseudo-martial arts masters in the later stage were, after receiving the signal, it would not take a while to catch up, and the current situation could only show that Yu Tiange would not come.

Oh, my God!

Zhou Ao's iron fan was ruthless and ruthless, and finally cut off one of Wan Yunfan's legs.

"Wan Yunfan, go die. ”

The blue dragon is majestic, and its golden halberd has become the most spectacular sight. This blow condensed all of the Blue Dragon's strength, energy, anger, and resentment, splitting Wan Yunfan in two.

Wan Yunfan was beheaded, Elder Yu Tiange was captured, and Yu Tiange's reinforcements were insufficient. The already chaotic and fearful camp of the Qiling government has completely collapsed. The final battle of the Tian Yuan world also symbolizes the end.

"No more fighting, we surrender. ”

"Surrender, surrender. ”

Only ten pseudo-martial arts masters were left shouting surrender. Moreover, surrender will only spread quickly. On the lower battlefields, the disciples of the Qiling Mansion and those affiliated troops began to give up resistance and chose to surrender.

They knew very well in their hearts that if they continued to resist, they would only die worse, even the palace master was beheaded, and the elder of the Imperial Heaven Pavilion was also cut off and captured alive, and this battle was also a fart.

The originally chaotic battlefield quickly quieted down, only a thick bloody gas filled the void, for a long time, the battle of the Tian Yuan World, I don't know how many people died, finally ended.

The blue dragon was holding a ten-zhang long golden halberd, his tall body stood under the sky, looking down at the sad figure below, his gaze, enveloping all the corpses of the Wu Lan family, his angry gaze was ignited again.

Suddenly, Lantian Long looked at these ten pseudo-military masters, half of these ten people were from the Royal Pavilion, and when they felt Lantian Long's new murder, several people couldn't help but tremble.

"Anyone can live, but you can't. “

Blue Sky Dragon's voice was low. He is like a tyrannical lion, armed with a golden halberd, and slaughters the past.

Aha..

After a scream, ten shattered corpses fell from the sky, and the blue dragon handed over the last pseudo-military master of the enemy, and the breath of tyranny was still not completely subdued.

Looking at the body of the tall and tall middle-aged man, the head of the clan, using his own hands to restore the blood of the dead, the blue dragon looked at the injured pseudo-Wu Jing elders of the Lan family, he knew very well in his heart that if today's defeat was them, the fate of these people would never be better than those who were killed by themselves.