Liu Jianshe personally rushed forward. He is a musician and illusionist dual-professional martial artist, the backbone of the Heavenly Grant B team, his piccolo plays a short and melodious melody, and the Heavenly Grant B team, which was originally suppressed by the four generals of the Honghu, suddenly struggled out of the poor realm, and the stiff thinking that drilled into the tip of the bull's horns began to recover, and the attack became more spiritual.

At the same time, Liu Jianjian's piccolo listened to the ears of the four generals of Honghu, but it was like a ghost chasing a ghost, and the Rakshasa asked for his life, which was extremely poignant and terrifying. This is Liu Jianjian's illusion at work. The four generals of Honghu will gradually be suppressed by the flexible cooperation of the Tianzhu B team. Xue Mei and Heng Zaidao were the first to fall.

Only Gong Mingyue and Jin Feihua were left on the field, still fighting bloodily. The Heavenly Grant Great Array was like a rolling red tide, pressing on it unstoppably. Xue Mei and Jin Feihua were like lonely boats swallowed by the angry tide, drowning in the red waves of heaven.

"Wen Xiang, Chong Shuai!" Hua Shang took down the nine tails from the sheath behind his back, and stared at the glued battle formation with his eyes.

"......" Fang Tingxuan turned his head to look at him. After he left, only Hua Shang was left in the handsome position. Will he be able to keep his position?

"Qin Zui won't kill Shuai, he will only kill all fifteen of us, he wants to gain power!" Hua Shang said sharply.

"Sa-" Fang Tingxuan turned his head and rushed out, like a Drill Sky Monkey rushing into the sky. Fifteen people must be killed in each game, it turned out that it was not because Honghu resisted fiercely, but because Qin Zui wanted to play tricks on them. Thinking about this clearly, Fang Tingxuan was furious, his hands shook, and he shook out the talismans in the sky, like a flock of eagles swooping down, aiming at the Heavenly Grant Great Array and rushing away.

His shadow was instantly engulfed in the aura cloud spewed out by the Heavenly Grant Eight Gates Golden Lock Array. The sound of an explosion of gas rushing into the sky rose into the sky.

Hua Shang tied the scabbard to the belt around his waist, and his hand tightly grasped the hilt of the nine-tailed sword. The hilt of the sword was blazing like fire, and the Nine-Tails were frantically begging for battle! It smelled the killing intent rushing all over the field, and the killing intent that was as sweet as the elixir and jade dew made it intoxicated. It longs to get out of its sheath, to drink the despair of its rivals.

"Hahehehehe......" Hua Shang felt the desire of the Nine-Tails, and his blood steamed like fire. He gritted his teeth hard, deeply inhaled the air full of gunpowder on the battlefield at this moment, and suppressed his crazy battle intent. He's going to insist, he's going to wait. Waiting for the moment when Qin Zui revealed his flaws.

Silver-white lightning streaked across the sky, how did Qin Drunk's Dai Zong strike again. Fang Tingxuan's screams came from the sky, he had used all his strength, but he couldn't stop Qin Zui's calculations.

"Hahahahaha~~~~~~~" In the dense aura clouds, Jin Feihua's miserable laughter sounded, it was Gong Mingyue who had fallen. Her rainstorm swept everything, the last sound.

All the firepower of the Heavenly Grant team was transferred to the place where Jin Feihua was. The aura Yunlan dissipated at this moment, and the soldier positions and sergeant positions were unobstructed.

"Break the formation!" Hua Shang roared as the sound entered the secret.

"Follow me!" Chu Xiu took the lead and broke through from the flank. Rong Henghao and Bai Ruoxin followed quietly.

The attention of all the Heavenly Grant clans was on the final blow of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom.

They have already crushed the Honghu Eight Gate Golden Lock Array, defeated the death battle of the four generals of Honghu, and defeated the breakthrough and killing of Honghu Wenxiang's last fight, and now only Jin Feihua is left, and it is victory to withstand her last round of blows. No one noticed the movement of the three positions. No one believed that the three positions would turn the tables. They should have won a long time ago, and it's too late to win!

Chu Xiu took Rong Henghao and Bai Ruoxin around to Shengmen and rushed in quietly. The Wu Heart Array suddenly activated, and the spiritual totem behind Rong Henghao and Bai Ruoxin suddenly rose, followed by their sky-high momentum.

Bai Ruoxin's two guns shook, swirling and dancing, the robe and the twin trees, the phoenix wings soared, and the killing intent rolled horizontally. The positions in front of them were all on free rockets.

Rong Henghao's dragon spear shot, accompanied by his starry stream electric jet cloud longitudinal method, the gun was like a dragon, and the light was cold. His shadow was like a quick knife, dragging sparks and lightning, cutting off heavy gold locks, seizing the phase with one shot, and stabbing Liu Jianjian. Hua Shang wants him to break the formation, he wants to do better, he wants to cut the phase.

At the same time, Jin Feihua burst into a shout, and two blood bullets were shot out of the rainstorm pear blossom. Those were the last two bullets she spat out when she bagged the golden aura in her body, and threw the remaining aura blood veins to her fingertips.

Two blood bullets blasted away the shield of the Heavenly Grant Doubles, penetrating through Liu Jianjian, who was hiding behind the shield.

Rong Henghao's dragon spear, Jin Feihua's blood bullet, played an almost impossible coordination at this moment. Liu Jianshe flashed Jin Feihua's blood bullet, but was picked up by Rong Henghao's shot in the back.

At this point, the last chain of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array broke and completely collapsed.

"Change formation!" Qin Zui instantly issued a command. Without his orders, the Tianzhu team members, who had already practiced their skills, quickly formed a Liuding Liujia formation to stabilize the line, and at the same time, the formation circled, trapping Rong Henghao, Bai Ruoxin, Jin Feihua and Chu Xiu.

Qin Zui pulled out a platinum spear. Jin Feihua was exhausted, and Bai Ruoxin and Chu Xiu only had one order. He calculated slightly, shook his hand and stabbed Rong Henghao directly.

Rong Henghao felt the killing intent behind him, he didn't even have time to turn his head, the child twisted, the bone joints were misplaced, the heavenly snake changed the bones, coiled the dragon back to the gun, stepped on the nine palace steps upside down, and a series of strains were used. But his son was still pierced by a spear, and the son entered the water like an osprey in the air, and a front flip fell to the ground.

Jin Feihua was finally put down by the Heavenly Grant Gun Position and the Horse Position. Bai Ruoxin protected Chu Xiu with two guns, which were the last two Honghu attack team members standing on the field.

At the moment when Rong Henghao successfully rushed into the formation and Qin Zui was about to change formation, Hua Shang's tense whole muscle suddenly relaxed. The spiritual power that had already been gathered to the peak exploded in full force. His man was like a loose bowstring, rising into the air of his own accord. But at this moment, his extremely nervous state of mind suddenly calmed like water.

Because, he saw, the silver empty rails in the sky, like the tracks of the galactic train, leading straight to the dreamy other side. His life, at this moment, is about to bloom into a flowery future.

"Cangchang~~~~~" Qingyue's sword roared through the world. The nine-tailed unsheathed, the blue and white flowers are blooming, and Huashang is like a white bird with flapping wings, dragging the cyan tail feather, and plunging into the magnificent Milky Way.

The Heavenly Grant team, which had just changed into Liuding Liujia, didn't see what had passed through their formation at all. Even the sharpest of the guns were twin stars, and they only saw a white line of glittering silver light, fluttering before their eyes, like a dream.

The only one who could see Hua Shang was Qin Zui's divine eye. He didn't have time to calculate, or even think, he just took out the remaining three platinum spears in his hand in a row, which was no longer attacking, but instinctively resisting.

The white-gold bolt of lightning pierced through the oncoming white wires, but it pierced the air, and all that remained in the sky was the scarlet wires left by the platinum spear tearing through the air. How about Dai Zong, who is not in vain, the three blows are all empty. Qin Zuimu stood in front of the white light, watching the white light turn into a rain of swords.

Rushing like anger, like a waterfall in Lushan Mountain, sweeping thousands of troops, like the tide of Qiantang, the sword light is misty, the falling flowers are colorful, beautiful!

The sword light brushed by, and all of them slammed into the handsome position behind him. He didn't even lift his hand. His spiritual will was trapped in the time and space where this sword suddenly appeared, and he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't struggle at all.

The smoke and rain of Lushan and the tide of Zhejiang are less than a thousand hates. This sword aura is above the world, but it is peerless.

This sword made him have deep self-doubts: Have I really mastered the supreme martial arts? Do I really have a third-order? Why do I still have martial arts that make me look up to the mountains and bow down?

Boom! The sound of an exploding sword blow rang out in the back. How many swords are that? a hundred swords, two hundred swords, or a thousand swords? At this moment, Qin was drunk as if he was in a dream. The most terrifying nightmare in his life made him reluctant to open his eyes.

The sound of a light glide sounded in the silent grass. This abrupt voice made Qin Zui wake up in a disorientation and turn around stiffly. He finally remembered what the swordman looked like. Hua Shang, the boy who defeated Liang Feiji. At this moment, he fell to his knees and raised his arms flat, gliding on the soft and smooth grass of the White Bird Arena, like a white bird flapping its wings and landing on the ground.

No, he is like a silver phoenix, a bird!

PS: The 3rd is delivered, Honghu all ask for subscription, recommended ticket づ╭~

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