The fugitive monk swallowed and said, "Little Lord, don't you really go to support? Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When he fled the scene, most of his companions had already been slaughtered, and it was estimated that the second prince might be in danger now.

"If the hundreds of Dark Clan troops can't even solve the problem of two young people in the Thousand Great Domains, then what is the need for support, my brother Dark Sect is not so cowardly, needless to say, now attack the city!"

"But......" The fugitive monk stopped talking, for fear of being slapped with a big mouth later.

"Siege!"

"Kill!"

As the Dark Sky command was issued, thousands of Dark Clan monks followed with a roar and shout, like a torrent of steel, leveling all obstacles in front of them.

At the head of the besieged city, the tribal monks were also shouting, but the momentum was obviously much weaker, they were too old and weak, and it was particularly difficult to withstand nine fierce attacks, and now it had become the end of the strong crossbow.

"The sky is going to die, my clan......" the clan elder sighed, his face sad.

Looking at the dark clan monks under the city, several disciples of the academy were also speechless, falling into silence, the city ran out of ammunition and food, the divine stone had been exhausted, the defensive array was in danger, without the cover of the formation, they could not resist the army of the dark clan at all.

When the end times come, countless races like this are destined to be destroyed.

It's too sad, the masters of the Thousand Great Domains can't enter the special region, and the younger generation is weaker than the other party.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a bloody head fell at the junction of the two armies, the sound was not loud, but it seemed to cover the momentum of the thousands of troops.

Above the void, two figures flew and flickered, and at the same time as the bloody human head fell to the ground, Wu Heng and Xue Xiaofan also landed in front of the human head, looking at the thousands of troops and horses that had been killed, and facing an ancient city on the back.

It was pouring rain and the wind was howling.

They did not blink, but stood on the ground like two stone statues.

In fact, Xue Xiaofan is somewhat weak-hearted, he has never seen such a big battle, he belongs to the young strong man who has cultivated, and Wu Heng is a young strong man who has been killed all the way.

However, Xue Xiaofan felt that he couldn't weaken Wu Heng too much, so he pretended to be a master and a master.

Xue Xiaofan is holding on, Wu Heng is not, he has long been used to such scenes, the iron-blooded killing aura of ordinary soldiers is nothing to him, even if there are thousands of troops and horses in front of him, he can't stop the trend of the Demon Dao dominating the world, fearless, and dominate the world.

Dark Sky drove a rumbling ancient chariot, led by three male lions, Zila, charging at the forefront.

He saw that the two Thousand Great Domain monks were blocking the front of the ancient city, and he was slightly stunned, he had seen someone looking for death, but he had never seen someone who was so anxious to find death.

Immediately afterwards, Dark Sky found the bloody head, and its facial features had been stained beyond recognition by blood, and it was not very real.

But he could smell it, it was the blood of the members of the Dark Clan's royal family, like hot volcanic lava, extremely hot. This suggests that the head came from a member of the royal family.

Wu Heng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were not wavering, and he kicked the bloody head on the ground away, forming a parabola, which happened to land on the ancient chariot in the dark sky.

"It's my brother's, it's the head of the Dark Sect......" When Dark Sky picked up the head and looked at it, his eyes were cracking, his whole body trembled with anger, his black hair danced wildly, and the eleven immortal veins on his back burst out with powerful immortal energy. He has been cultivating for more than 90 years, and now he is a monk of the Six Realms of Ascending Immortals, and he is not afraid of the young supreme of the Thousand Great Domains in the special area, because the cultivation is placed there.

"Sure enough, the second prince is hardly the opponent of those two. After the fugitive monk found the head of the Dark Sect, a cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"What's the name of the two of them?" asked the fugitive monk in a low voice.

"The fat man doesn't know, but I know that the boy in white is screaming. ”

"Extinguish?" Hearing this name, the dark sky was chilling, and he was so arrogant that he dared to call himself "extinguished".

"Do you call it annihilation, kill the second brother of this king, and pay the price!" Dark Sky roared angrily, like a wild beast roaring, holding a black banner and charging at the forefront.

Wu Heng didn't speak, the twelve immortal veins on his back were all bright, and the surging golden divine light illuminated the four directions, like a god of war descending on the world.

"Boom!"

Wu Heng sacrificed the Houyi bow, condensed twelve wisps of immortal qi to gather on the bowstring, and the surging aura of destruction like the Hanhai exploded, condensing into an "extinguishing" arrow, making the vitality sad and the living beings trembling.

"What about the twelve immortal veins, just ascending to the realm of immortals. "Dark Sky is galloping in the ancient chariot, he has fought with the so-called geniuses of the Twelve Veins of the Thousand Great Domains Awakening before, but so, after all, his cultivation realm is higher than that of the other party, and he can still fight, and even suppress it faintly.

Wu Heng only answered the other party with practical actions, and there was an unparalleled trend in his body, as if he had returned to the ancient years, and Hou Yi shot the sun.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately after an arrow was fired, the power of the thirteen immortal veins was hidden in the twelve immortal veins, causing the void to bloom with the flower of the immortal path, and an arrow directly penetrated the defensive battle intent of the dark sky, shattering the banner in his hand, and penetrating his physical body......

"Poof"

The dark sky was frightened, his pupils contracted violently, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't speak, others might not be able to see the catty in it, but he felt it, and thirteen wisps of extreme immortal qi were intertwined in the arrows, as if the little immortal king was launching an offensive, he was not an opponent at all.

"How can there be thirteen kinds of Extreme Dao Immortal Qi......" Dark Sky's whole person was shot away by arrows, and his eyes were full of disbelief and despair.

He finally realized the seriousness of the matter, the Thirteen Immortal Veins, this was an anti-heaven existence with Thirteen Immortal Veins, comparable to the invincible blood ...... in the academy

As the dark sky was pierced by an arrow, the charging of thousands of troops and horses came to an abrupt end, and the little prince was shot through the flesh by an arrow from the other party, what a concept.

The army of 1,000 people of the Dark Clan, who was originally full of morale, suddenly panicked, and it was clear that the other party was just two people who were only shadows, but they were comparable to an invincible iron horseman.

"Boom!"

Wu Heng unleashed the Qiankun Divine Fist, a golden sun smashed into the army, more than a dozen dark clan monks screamed, and most of them were hit hard, and the gods realm monks died tragically on the spot, unable to resist.

Xue Xiaofan used the Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique, controlled the most extreme thunder power, raised his hand to interweave the green thunder, and shot a sea of thunder to kill.

"Buzz!"

Many weapons are dense and overwhelming like a rain of arrows.

Wu Heng only responded with his fist, with a fist, the wind howled, the void cracked, and he pulled out the mountain and covered the world!

The sound of metal collision was endless, Wu Heng slammed his fist, and hundreds of weapons and magic weapons were distorted and deformed, and his jaw dropped in shock.

Above the city, the aborigines and several academy disciples looked at them in a daze, the methods were too ferocious, the extreme realm thunder sea was in pieces, and there were even white-clothed young men who smashed hundreds of blades with their bare hands.

"The two of them are the support troops, worthy of thousands of troops, they must be the senior brothers born in the inner courtyard retreat!!" The disciples of the academy wept excitedly and shouted excitedly.

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