Although a major battle had already been arranged in the outside world, in an emergency, Yuan Yin, the eldest daughter of the Templar, still decided to continue arranging this battle in order to maximize the numerical advantage.

However, to Sister Yuan's surprise, at that moment, one of her subordinates was killed by Qiu Yifen.

This is a person with the lowest level of education. His strength was only five times that of the sky. Even if he died, he didn't know how to complain.

Suddenly the souls of their companions were destroyed. St. Apostle didn't know what was going on, but he didn't want to believe it.

"Well, what do you have to complain about, you have managed to make Miss Ben angry, I will never let you die so simply!"

The voice of the Yuan Dynasty was so angry and frustrated that even the elders of the Divine Sect couldn't breathe.

Only those who know Yuan Yin know how terrible Yuan Yin is. She never sympathized with those opponents, only cruelty, killing and torture.

However, in response to Yuan Yin's death, a holy priest died. He complained again about Qiu Ziming's killing, but silently refused to respond.

"Click"!

A good head was cut off by him, and he directly complained about Qiu Ziming's sword. Blood spurted a few feet at once, and then the half of the body quickly collapsed.

This may be a coincidence, but two people have already been killed by He Yanqiu's sword. Yuan Yin was stupid enough to know that He Yanqiu's strength was much greater than before.

Damn, it's too fast!

The strength of these Divine Sect elders was quite terrifying among their peers. Because of this, they were assigned this task. However, just after meeting him, they were killed outright. That's why Yuan Yin is not angry!

"Why complain about Miss Qiu, Miss Ben insists that you live, not that you die!" Yuan Yin roared, erasing a black spot of rose pattern on his eyebrows.

He resented Qiu Ziming, and naturally he was not afraid that Yuan Yin would be angry. For him, the more angry his opponent is, the calmer he becomes.

Although his sword intent was not very proficient, the sword of the Heavenly God had already fused with the true intent of He Yanqiu's condensed sword. He complained that Qiu Ziming was able to hide his breath and merge with the sword of the gods. It does not reveal any homicidal intent. That's why he can kill these two people silently, Yuan Yin.

The unduly sharp edge of the Sword of God, the silent assassination, and the insurmountable speed of defense were his greatest motives for dealing with these people.

Three black petals floated out of Moto's eyebrows, and then went straight through the space to the three remaining elders of the Sanctuary.

This is one of the greatest hole cards of the Yuan Dynasty. Through this special petal, the gods of the four can.

Due to Song Nan's defensive mentality, under the siege of the two great saints, Song Nan still maintained a stable state. In addition, Song Nan was good at concealment, and it was difficult for the masters of these two saints to solve Song Nan's problem in a short period of time.

For these two great grandmasters, Song Nan was not their main target. No one doubted that they had any grievances with their sister's solution. Therefore, they were not in a hurry to solve Song Nan's problem.

But with the instant death of the two companions, the two strongmen in the sect realm finally got really angry, but it was not so easy to kill Song Nan.

He complained that Qiu felt fear around him and his face became a little ugly.

He Yanqiu tried to control his breathing, but he still couldn't rely on the confinement of these people, which was undoubtedly a terrible thing for him.

He complained that Qiu Ziming's strength, although it was strong, even if it was eight times stronger, in front of the four strongmen, although it was less than eight times, its comprehensive strength was far more than eight times that of a master.

A golden phosphorescence appeared on the surface of He Yanqiu's body. The nullifying element in the fourth part is fully activated, but he believes that it is unrealistic to rely on the nullifying element to resist all energy attacks.

The web of the surrounding gods has been completely closed, and there is almost nowhere to escape.

The Black Sword of the God of Heavenly Killing seemed to feel the feelings of autumn resentment. It trembled incessantly in his hands, complaining about the fall. Fierce wars are full of swords that kill God.

The aura on the sword of God became more and more terrifying, and the heart of the sword embedded in the sword of God finally began to be inspired by true power.

A great deal of spiritual power began to be used for the sword of God, and the surrounding sky and land began to change color. This is the horror of the Sword of God.

Due to the resemblance of heart to heart, he complained very clearly about Excalibur's feelings. When the sword in his heart resonated with the sword of the god that killed the sky, he felt a terrifying power.

He complained that the changes in his body naturally did not escape the feeling of the four-element yin hiccups, but in their opinion, he complained that the autumn was just a dying struggle.

Four intense spiritual rays were shining on the autumn of his complaint, and the web of the gods that surrounded him was even more solid. He complained that autumn seemed to have passed indefinitely.

The black rose pattern in Yuan Yinmei's heart became more and more dazzling. It can be seen that Yuan Yin has done his best to banish him completely. Even Yuan Yin himself didn't think that as long as he took the second step to solve the problem, he would be able to push so many people to this extent.

Yuan Yin himself did not participate in the competition in the five regions. In her opinion, the competition in the five regions is like this, but after seeing why she complained about Qiu's defeat, she really felt that the competition in the five regions must be very exciting.

At this time, He Yanqiu had completely closed his eyes. He doesn't need to rely on his eyes to observe the movement around him. In He Yanqiu's consciousness, the four terrifying souls were like four dazzling suns.

But he complained about autumn without fear. The sword of the gods and the sword of the gods frantically devoured the spiritual energy of the world around them. The accumulated spiritual energy has reached a terrible state.

Song Nan had long noticed the dangerous whales in the river hills, but he didn't have a chance to support them. He rarely guarantees that he will not be defeated. The strength of these two Divine Sects far exceeded Song Nan's expectations, and he had to fight hard.

The Southern Song Dynasty couldn't help but shout, but all this could only rely on Mr. Qiu's own complaints.

Four bright lights had already hit He Yanqiu's face, hitting him almost simultaneously. But at that moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then from his eyes, from the sword of the gods, exhaled an earth-shattering breath.

He complained that Mr. Qiu's face went crazy, and then suddenly swung the sword of the god, through a circle, the sword of the god shot out a brilliant light, he complained that Mr. Qiu was surrounded by him, and a burst of strong light instantly spread wildly to the surroundings, like a burning sun.

The four terrible apparitions made no sound and disappeared into the light.

"Not good!"

It was too late for Yuan Yin now. This dangerous thought had just spread among the four of them, and the light had already shone upon them.

It's like the March sun shining on the snow, although it seems warm, but it carries unspeakable harm.

Yuan Yin felt that her spiritual power was quickly gone. The background of light pierced her consciousness. Her consciousness began to blur.

"Ladies, sisters, we will take care of you, get out of here immediately!" a holy elder preached to the Yuan Dynasty, and the spirit of the whole province began to stir.

The other two elders of the Holy Sect meant the same thing. Although they are equally afraid of death, for them the comfort of vowels is more important.

(End of chapter)