"Heh, is this the legendary invincible army? It's hard to imagine how weak it is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The land of the dragonfall, the training ground, at this moment there is a wail, nearly a hundred middle-aged or elderly men fell to the ground, they looked at the few people standing idly in the training ground, their eyes were full of anger.

These are ten young people, no one knows whether they are really young or not, but they look extremely young, each of them is a beautiful man with a crown of jade eyes like a star or a beautiful woman who is rare in the world, they are dressed in a holy white robe, and the surface of the white robe has a faint golden halo, making them look very divine.

Especially the man and woman who were faintly surrounded by the other eight people in the center were even more extraordinary, among them, the man's long pale blonde hair hung down on his waist, although he was so cold and ruthless when he shot, but his eyes were extremely gentle, as if his shot was not deceiving people but educating them, although his face did not say high, but in fact it was high.

The woman had purple hair fluttering, like a goddess in the sky as dreamy and colorful, her shot was relatively gentle, at least she couldn't see anything on the outside, but the purple holy light swept away, and all the people who were swept by the purple holy light fell to the ground.

She smiled and grinned, a little more lively than the others, her bright eyes and bright teeth were particularly bright in the sun, and she said slyly: "Seniors, you really don't have the demeanor of your predecessors, so many people beat us ten, it's too bad." ”

"Fanyi Xiaoxiu, twenty years ago, he was our subordinate defeated, and he killed our boss with tricks, but now he is here, what is it?" There is a decadent middle-aged man with a scruffy beard who stands up, he is happy with wine all day long, he finally broke out a trace of the breath of the year at this moment, Rao has been beaten and has no power to fight back, but he still stands up firmly, the person of the soul of Yan Huang Long, can fight or die, and cannot retreat!

"Hehe, are you just indulging in the glory of the past? That's too unfortunate, seniors, the times are developing, you are stuck in the past or even worse than the past, but we have been moving forward, constantly advancing, so it makes no sense for you to be inferior to us. The Son in the center finally spoke, his words were very gentle, but the indifference in his tone was shocking.

The eyes of the person of the Yan Huang Dragon Soul were red, like a beast furious, this is the unique nature of the team brought out by Chu Qingyun, that man said, we are wolves, we are beasts, in this dark era we can only forget human nature and leave animal nature, because only by being more ruthless than others, only by staring at our prey at all costs, can we survive to the end and reach the strongest!

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect was surprised, under his expectation, it was impossible for that person to stand up, but now he not only stood up, but also sent a powerful blow to him that far exceeded that of his heyday.

He sneered disdainfully: "Chu Qingyun? What a legendary figure, but it's a pity that he died young, but fortunately, he died early, otherwise it wouldn't be good if you were like you, and you would be famous for a lifetime. ”

He swiped it with one hand, and a half-moon-shaped holy light flew out, and suddenly the person of the Yanhuang Dragon Soul flew out upside down, and made a sound of bones breaking tendons, and the bones of his body were broken at least ten or more, and he couldn't recover in a few months.

"Let's go, that team is already dead, just like Chu Qingyun is dead." The Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect shook his head and said, he no longer had half interest in this dead army.

But suddenly his face stiffened, his body shook, his casual expression could no longer be casual, and the softness of his superiority could no longer maintain his arrogance.

Because at this moment, there are nearly 100 people on the field, who have been severely injured by them, and even half-dead, and it is impossible to stand up again according to common sense, at this moment, they are standing up one after another!

At the moment, they were not in a good state, some had their heads down, some had one foot high and one foot low, some had two arms hanging weakly, and some even had to kneel on the ground like dogs, but at that time it was because their knees had been broken.

But it is undeniable that they really stood up, even if they were kneeling, they were standing!

There's a saying that if the witch wants you to go on your knees - lick her toes, what will you do? Probably most dignified people will choose to commit suicide, but at this time they won't, they will crawl over step by step, lick it one by one, and stab the witch to death with the last knife.

Because at this moment, they have become beasts, the most ferocious beasts, even if they are bound to die, they will bite off a mouthful of flesh and blood of their enemies!

Because they heard that name, because they couldn't tolerate the god of war in their hearts being insulted by others!

"Kill!"

I don't know who said it, and then the entire training ground echoed with this sentence, and everyone in the Yanhuang Dragon Soul was roaring this word, not fighting, but killing, fighting is more about respecting the enemy, but killing, but it is completely the nature of the beast!

Their eyes were red, and they looked at the white-robed Saint Son in the center of the field, and all the cowardice in their eyes disappeared, replaced by absolute madness.

Madness to kill for the sake of killing!

Whew-

There is a wind blowing, in the auspicious land the wind was incomparably soft, and even with a holy atmosphere, but at this moment it suddenly became fierce, and there was a monstrous aura that a tyrannical group of beasts was about to pounce.

The people of the Heavenly Saint Sect were shocked, they could no longer remain calm, and their scalps were numb, looking at this group of decadent people who had suddenly changed from sheep to wolves, and they didn't know why they had changed so much.

Suddenly remembered the legend that circulated among the older generation of characters in their sect, there is an army in this world, they are like wolves and tigers, invincible!

The purple-haired woman slowly stepped back, her brow furrowed at the crowd, the scene felt very wrong to her, and the woman's instinct told her that it seemed that they were provoking something they couldn't afford to provoke.

"Kill!" There was another loud roar, it was from Elder Wen, who was not afraid of death and took the lead in rushing towards the Holy Son of the Heavenly Holy Sect. Originally, when he greeted Chu Tian, he was lazy and complacent, he didn't have any feelings about external objects, and he didn't even care much about the imminent change of ownership of this small world, and his legs were even weaker when facing Takuya Ichimura and Canaan and others.

But in the end, he has not forgotten his identity, he has not forgotten his dignity, and it is even more impossible for him to forget the glory of that man.

Maybe they can be humiliated, they can die, but the man who is already dead can't be humiliated!

"Bastards, a swarm of ants, dare to offend Tianwei too?" The Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect was furious, originally he was high, and all things could not move his heart, and the words and deeds he did were all personable, even if he was murderous, he had a convincing demeanor.

But at this moment, he was discolored, because he was finally afraid, he was afraid of this beast-like army, he was afraid of the legendary man. He was terrified, he couldn't tolerate that there were still such troops in the world, he couldn't tolerate that even if that man died, he would have such a big impact, and the team he brought out would be so strong!

So if that man hadn't died, how strong would he have been at the moment?

But I have to say that he is indeed very powerful, Rao is face of so many monks of the Yanhuang Dragon Soul are standing fiercely, everyone rushed towards him from all directions, opening the mouth of the blood basin like a wolf and a tiger, and engulfing him in an instant.

But suddenly, countless holy lights erupted from the cracks in everyone's figures, as if an egg had been broken, and the light was so bright that only a boom was heard, and a terrifying wave came from the body of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect, knocking everyone away.

With a bang, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect suddenly hung in the air, but he didn't use any True Yuan, let alone the power of his physical body, because at this moment, six pairs of wings and twelve wings appeared behind him!

At this moment, he was holy, shining like the legendary angel, and his six pairs of wings were white and white.

But at the same moment, he was extremely miserable, because he had really been bitten several times, his white robe was tattered, and there were blood stains flowing out, and his supple and brilliant blonde hair was messy, stained with countless dirty handprints.

"You guys really me off!" The Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect volleyed in the air, gritting his teeth, this embarrassment made him unacceptable.

The twelve-winged angel is a symbol of God in the Heavenly Saint Sect, and only the most powerful archbishop can cultivate, and no one has ever reached this state in the Mixed Yuan Realm, so he is a genius who has not been encountered in the Heavenly Saint Sect for thousands of years, and he has been extremely holy since he was a child, and he has never been so embarrassed.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, infinite killing power, even if this was in Huaxia, this was in the small world controlled by the Yanhuang Dragon Soul, he had to kill these people!

But suddenly, he was stunned, because those Yanhuang Dragon Soul Cultivators who were flapped by his twelve wings, except for those who had lost consciousness, those who were still breathing, actually stood up again, and the eyes flashed with a murderous aura that made him tremble.

At this moment, his scalp was numb, if he faced a group of strong people, even if he was strong, he could accept it, but now he was facing a group of beasts, a group of beasts that were not afraid of death and death, how could he remain indifferent?

Even wild beasts are afraid of death, but these crazy people are not afraid of death and are even proud of death!

"Crazy, crazy, really crazy, in that case, let me finish you guys." The Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect gasped, but suddenly went crazy, he laughed wildly, and really killed Wen Lao and the others.

He raised his big hand, and the six pairs of wings behind him contracted, and the edge of the snow-white and harmless wings seemed to be the sharpest knife at this moment, with a sharp aura that pierced the void.

Then the big hand slashed, and suddenly twelve terrifying rays of light rushed towards the people of the Yanhuang Dragon Soul, if it was really hit, then even if this army had a strong will, it would be impossible to regenerate.

But at this moment, outside the training ground, there were twelve Flood Desolation First Dragons with a wild aura sailing towards him, rushing towards his twelve rays of light, and at the moment when the two collided, all the power was canceled out, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of residual power, as if there was a tie and no winner or loser.

But the heart of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect trembled instantly, his pupils constricted instantly, and he looked towards the source of the Origin Dragon, only to see a young man dressed in a white robe walking lightly.

Chu Tian looked up at him and said without joy or sorrow: "Friend, you have passed a little. ”

ps: Thank you Yang Guo for the monthly pass, at the end of the month, you should all have some votes in hand, do you vote for me or for me or for me?

Haha, you are free, falling in love is just asking for a wave here.

In addition, the name of Yang Guoqian's friend is really difficult to call, is it a friend of the bend? Why do you want to make traditional Chinese, I have been looking for a long time......

Finally, continue to say, three chapters are here, good night, dear ones!