Ye Huangtian's eyes fluttered, one time forward, one time backward, although there was a moment of stunned, but his heart was like a mirror, when the two streams of light protruded, he seemed to have noticed, or simply knew it in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info when they were coming towards him at the speed of light and were about to attack him, the corners of his mouth showed a slight disdainful smile, and then the whole person disappeared as if invisible.

The two deacons of the Great Crusader looked at him as if they were frightened and moved, although they were far apart, but the two seemed to have the same mind, and they actually looked at each other in unison, and the moment they looked at each other, they couldn't help but show a faint smile at the corner of their mouths.

Red mang, purple mang, seem to have experienced ten thousand years, but only in an instant, I can't help but say that there is a collision.

The sound of "boom" was like a roar after the thunder in the sky reached the ground, which made the sky and the earth change color, and the brilliant colors seemed to make the sky dyed with colorful colors like a flash in the pan. Although it was short-lived, the brilliance of that moment was incomparable.

The roar not only made everyone's ears temporarily blocked for a moment, but also shook the Huiji Mountain where the Great Crusader was located, and even some monks in the deep mountains and old forests far away could hear it clearly.

After a while, the aftermath gradually faded, and the stream slowly retreated, but the sand and stones on the ground were rolling and floating in the air, making the sky dye hazy, but it was a real record of what had just happened.

"Haha......"!

Seeing this, the two deacons of the Great Crusader couldn't help laughing, and one of them even said sarcastically: "It is said that the hoofed tiger mercenary is a great mercenary with stars in the sky, and Ye Huangtian is a rare hero in contemporary times. Hum! It's not the same death at our hands now, and I don't think it's a façade."

"Leaf Protector"!

"Leaf Protector"!

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The three deacons of the hoofed tiger mercenary saw it clearly, except for Tai Dayong, who frowned and thought about it, the other two were full of anxiety at the moment, he didn't expect to die before he left the army, they hadn't participated in the battle yet, but the leader had already died in the long river of history.

These screams of the two of them, accompanied by the roar just now, couldn't help but make everyone in the hoof tiger mercenaries and the Great Crusaders stunned, even the fight seemed to have been forgotten.

Huiji Mountain, just now it was a murderous fight, but now it has fallen into a strange tranquility. All the disciples had their eyes fixed on this.

In just a moment, the faces of the Great Crusaders were immediately full of smiles, as if they were already in control, and the disciples of the hoof tiger mercenaries were full of frustration one by one.

The two sides entered the stage of fighting again, but this time it was the initiative of the Great Crusaders, and they still wanted to beat the water dogs.

And the disciples of the hoof tiger mercenaries had a little confusion on their faces, thinking in their hearts, the Dharma protectors are all dead, what are they still holding onto?

There is a kind of sorrow that is extremely happy and sad, and the people of the Great Crusade have not been happy for too long, but a flat voice came from the top of their heads, saying: "Are you happy too early, although I, Ye Huangtian, am not a hero, but I will not be killed by these two little shrimp-like things!"

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked towards the sky, at this moment, above the air, a Tsing Yi stood quietly in the air, so chic, so calm. With a little melancholy, a little boldness, and a little contradiction, he seems to be a god in the sky, and he seems to be Putuo in the Buddha world, and he seems to be a late old man in the world.

The two Great Crusader Deacons who had just thought they had killed Ye Huangtian looked up and shook their lips, but they couldn't say a word anymore. It turns out that the old man in mid-air who is out of place with everyone is not Ye Huangtian, which one is it?

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the white clouds attached to the clear blue sky, under the light breeze, it was so pleasant.

It's just that the man standing in mid-air seems to be as small as an ant, but his proud posture suppresses the hearts of the Great Crusaders in the dark night sky, making their breathing suffocate instantly.

The battle continued, the sword light and sword shadows, the flow of people floating, flowing in all directions, and the starry sky of the approaching Huiji Mountain was reflected, showing colorful colors, as well as the crimson that was bleeding endlessly.

A person may not be able to change the world, a person may not be able to turn over the wind and waves, and a person's ability is limited after all. But a belief can be propagated, and a belief can sustain the whole picture. The power of one faith is limitless. In the hearts of the hoof tiger mercenaries, Ye Huangtian is a person, and at the same time a believe, if faith does not fall, how can they fall easily.

Fight, fight, fight!

The incomparable battle intent germinated in their hearts and grew rapidly. The sword, still the same sword, the person, the same person. It's just that they seem to have something more than just now?

Maybe that's the fighting spirit!

On the other hand, the disciples of the Great Crusader Army were in two completely different moods, just now they were still full of fighting spirit, and they were quickly entered into a panic by Ye Huangtian's fierce counterattack.

Although they have not yet reached the third stage, their fighting spirit has gradually and slowly faded. This is the same as cultivating, sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

On the scene, once there is a deserter, the consequences will naturally be the same. The sword is lost, the people start to flee, they have forgotten that this is a battle, and once they throw down the sword, they also become powerless, and I am the fish and the flesh to be slaughtered.

It's just that even though we see more and more people dying unexpectedly, there are still more and more swords on the ground.

Suddenly, a faint sigh came from mid-air, saying, "Let them go." After a pause, he raised his voice and said, "Disciples of the Great Crusader, just throw down the sword in your hand and you can go."

It's like a gospel, "Bang, clang," which is the sound of a sword and the ground. Now that the will to fight is gone, staying here can only kill for no reason. It's just that this gospel is so harsh in Ran Tianfang's ears, he only feels that he has eaten something disgusting now, and he wants to find a quiet place to vomit as soon as possible.

The situation on the scene is getting worse and worse for him, and Li Xianliang next to him is like a mad dog, catching him without a chance to breathe, although his cultivation is still half a step above him, but he can't help it for a while.

After a brilliant red glow, he retreated to a safe corner in a flash, and he took advantage of his short time to shout hoarsely at the people of the Great Crusader: "Sons of the Great Crusader, you just put down your sword without hindrance and give up your home to others, is this what you want to see?" If you really don't have even a trace of nostalgia, I will definitely not stop you, after all, the end left behind can only be a loss of life.

However, there are many ways to die, either lighter than a feather or heavier than Tarzan. If you still have a trace of nostalgia in your hearts, raise the sword in your hand and join me to defend our home and the dignity of our Grand Crusade......"

He seemed to want to say something, but the corner of his eye was stabbed by an inexplicable white light, according to his cognition, it was the flow of the sword body flashed, he didn't dare to be careless, and quickly took a few steps back, before raising his eyes to look ahead, it turned out that Li Xianliang had already stepped forward and waved the sword in his hand at him.

Anyway, what should be talked about is already basically to the point, and how many people will stay next depends on the creation of God. It's just that only he knows what is in his heart.

"Knork, sonor"!

The swords in the hands of the two collided again, and this time neither side retreated, but stared at the opponent with dead eyes. The moment the four eyes met, a spark like electricity rubbed in the eyes of both parties.

"You are so despicable, you even danced your own disciples to die in vain, but if you have a little conscience, with the current situation, why don't you let them go"? Li Xianliang was not angry in his heart, he really couldn't believe that Ran Tianfang, who used to be a brother and sister to him, was such a human-faced beast. Originally, he had done all the bad things, but now he still put on such a sad and pitiful appearance, encouraging his disciples to get a glimmer of life for him. It has to be disgusting.

Ran Tianfang's pupils shrank, then he smiled coldly and said, "As long as you can live, what if you sacrifice some disciples?" In Pluto, the Great Crusader is without me Ran Tianfang, then it can't be called the Great Crusader, but even if all the disciples are killed, as long as I Ran Tianfang survives for one day, the Great Crusader will never fall. ”

Li Xianliang was stunned, took a heavy breath, and said: "To describe you as despicable, I feel unworthy for being despicable, you are simply a brute, not even as good as a brute."

"Haha", Ran Tian smiled faintly and said disdainfully: "What's the use of what you say, how can my disciples of the Great Crusader be at your mercy." Even if I don't have to look, I can hear in my voice that those who had just abandoned their swords and fled had picked up their weapons again and continued to participate in the fight, and as long as they didn't fall, I had hope of survival. And you ......"

Suddenly, two long swords against each other were quickly pulled back, and then attacked the other with lightning speed. He believed that with the close distance between the two sides, the blow would definitely succeed.

It's just that not far away, there was a cold snort from Li Xianliang: "I've suffered countless losses, do you think I'll be as stupid as I am"?

Ran Tianfang smiled coldly, and the long sword in his hand continued to swing, and went towards his crazy attack at an extremely fast speed. He has run out of patience, and he must deal with this annoying Li Xianliang first, so that he can have the capital to take advantage of the chaos to escape. It was no accident that Li Xianliang was able to be the protector of the mercenaries in the world before, and with a shake of the long sword, he immediately fought with him again.