The Huns obviously saw that the tip of the spear was very slow, and it was so slow that it was not as fast as the spear stabbed by a child. The problem is that before he can react, the key parts of the body are stabbed by the tiger's teeth, either the head blooms, or a bloody hole is left in the throat and chest.

Dozens of Huns fell under Ye Tong's tiger teeth and Qin Huang's sword.

Death is coming!

Ye Tong roared, accompanied by the sound, and the Huns were covered with a breath of death. In an instant, countless Huns felt that the immortal heaven was calling, death was persecuting, and fear came into being.

After countless battles, Ye Tong's understanding of the artistic conception of death became deeper and deeper, and just now, when he felt the limit of death in his mind, a taste of life emerged, which suddenly made Ye Tong's artistic conception of death qualitatively improved.

It turns out that death is not the same as the end of life, and the limit of death is life. Like a small grass, it withers in winter and sprouts again when spring comes. Conversely, the limit of life is death.

In an instant, Ye Tong's artistic conception of death was directly promoted from Xiaocheng to Zhongcheng, which also contained a faint artistic conception of life, to put it simply, it was the artistic conception of life and death.

Fight! Bloody battle! It is the best environment for understanding the artistic conception, and only by experiencing it first-hand can we know the true meaning of death. Ye Tong is no exception, in the face of nearly a thousand top masters, no matter how good and strong the defense is, there are always weapons to break through the defense line and cut down on his body.

Fortunately, Ye Tong had extremely strong defensive armor on his body, which was not enough, Ye Tong ran the Liuli Sutra, his body suddenly became heavy, and his movement slowed down. However, the defense ability was greatly improved, and a faint glazed light appeared around the body, enveloping the whole body.

The glass was fully opened, and Ye Tong's combat power soared again, like a heavy tank, crashing into the Hun crowd in the most brutal and savage way.

Huya stabbed out a shot flatly, emitting hundreds of gun shadows enveloping the Hun crowd, Qin Huangjian used the ape attack technique, or stabbed or split, straight to the point, Ye Tong passed through a river of blood, stumps and broken arms flew into the air, blood sprayed, sliding out of a beautiful arc, wonderful.

Yes!

My arm!

I've been stabbed!

Yes!

The shouts, cries, rescues, and scoldings of the Huns mixed with the sound of tiger teeth, Qin Huang's sword slashing, and stabbing were fused into a beautiful battlefield song.

The bows and arrows of the Huns were very powerful, and they hurt Ye Tong the most. For this reason, as soon as Ye Tong crashed into the Hun crowd, he launched the most severe attack.

In the Hun crowd, the three top super-first-class masters glanced at each other, immediately understood, and couldn't help but unite to kill the Grim Reaper, and there were countless Hun masters next to them to cooperate, wanting to solve the Grim Reaper in one fell swoop.

The three top super-first-class masters of the Huns felt that they should be able to deal with the Grim Reaper. Although I know that the god of death is very powerful, the three Huns are equally powerful, they are warriors on the grassland, warriors respected by all people, warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles, and warriors who have really crawled out of the pile of dead.

Facing the three top super-first-class masters, plus countless top masters, Ye Tong did not flinch in the slightest, but instead greeted him with tiger teeth and Qin Huang Sword.

The sun is rising!

With a violent roar, the artistic conception of death and the artistic conception of the origin merged, and the two sides fused together, and a breath of death and scorching heat spread.

In his left hand, the tiger tooth stabbed a shot, very slowly, very slowly, so slow that everyone could see it clearly.

Like a child playing, Ye Tong's spear is really slow.

In the Moon Tribulation Array, Huang Yueju's face turned pale with fright, and when he saw Ye Tong stabbing out the slow spear, he immediately began to cry, thinking that Ye Tong's physical strength was too exhausted and he had no strength.

Huang Yueying, who was in tears, thought that Ye Tong was going to die, but in a moment, what jumped into her eyes was a Hun master who fell.

Ye Tong has entered a state, a state of self-forgetfulness. I have just realized the artistic conception of death, and the end of death is life. On the contrary, the limit of fast is slow, and when it is extremely fast, what jumps into the eye socket is slow, very slow, slow to the extreme.

Huang Yueying, who was originally in tears, was dumbfounded, rubbed her eyes, wiped away her tears, and asked the internal guard next to her: "That Hun is evil!" ”

After hearing this, Neiwei shook his head and smiled bitterly, crying and laughing, I really don't understand, what's wrong with the woman!

"I don't know!"

Rumble!

The super-first-class master of the Huns fell, and died inexplicably and in a blur, and it was not clear what had happened to him.

Not only did the dead Hun super master not understand, but the Huns next to him also did not understand. With such a slow gun, why don't you dodge, it's easy to dodge!

It's not that the Huns don't want to dodge, it's that they can't dodge, they can't dodge at all.

The epiphany promoted Ye Tong's artistic conception, soaring from Zhongcheng to Dacheng, and the speed of the tiger's teeth has reached the extreme. The key is that Ye Tong finally understood the artistic conception of slowness, the extreme of fast is slow, and the extreme of slow is fast.

The moment the Huns were slightly stunned, Ye Tong was still in an epiphany, he didn't stop at all, and continued to stab at the Huns, and it was a bland straight stab, so slow that everyone felt that the tip of the tiger tooth gun stopped in the void.

Poof!

Another Hun top-level super-first-class master fell, leaving a hole in his chest that was spurting blood. The dead Huns' eyes were wide open, and they looked surprised, and they also died unexplained and became confused ghosts.

The Qin Emperor Sword in Ye Tong's left hand erupted into a sword that was extremely slow. What jumped into everyone's eyes was so fast that they couldn't even keep up with their eyes, and the lightning Qin Emperor's sword stabbed into the throat of a Hun man.

Ye Tong in the epiphany didn't feel anything, it seemed as if he had killed an ant, the tiger tooth and Qin Huang sword in his hand did not stop, and continued to stab or slash at the Huns.

The place where Ye Tong passed, corpses were all over the field, and stumps and broken arms were everywhere. Ye Tong's body had already been dyed red by blood, and his snow-white clothes were bright blood red when they were ready.

Not only the blood of the enemy, but also the blood on Ye Tong's body, in the face of so many masters, it is impossible not to be injured, it can only be said that none of them are fatally wounded. On the one hand, the armor defense ability is extremely strong, and on the other hand, the glass scripture is really strong, resisting most of the strength, so that Ye Tong suffers skin injuries.

Slaughter!

Killing Feast!

In a few breaths, the three top super-first-class masters of the Huns returned to the West Heaven and reported to Changshengtian, plus the corpses of dozens of top Hun masters.

The divine consciousness quietly collected the various cards that burst out into the ring, and Ye Tong in the epiphany didn't know what was going on at all, and what he did was all conscious behavior.

Ye Tong in this state is invincible, whether it is shooting, strength, or movement, he has reached the peak, and he is truly full of firepower.

The three super-first-class masters fell, not scaring the Huns, but instead arousing the wildness and blood of the Huns, and they all rushed towards Ye Tong and greeted Ye Tong with the weapons in their hands.

Bang bang bang!

Huya and Qinhuang Sword are peerless weapons, and the weapons in the hands of the Huns are bronze weapons eliminated by the Qin Empire.

Fall down! Fall down! Fall down again!

Countless Huns fell, falling under Ye Tong's tiger teeth and Qin Huang's sword. Ye Tong's whole body was covered with blood, but the tiger teeth and Qin Emperor Sword were not stained with blood, and they still exuded a fierce light.

Huang Yueying saw that Ye Tong was fine, but the Huns were in trouble, and she was in a good mood, and she was worried about the news all of a sudden. Seeing that Ye Tong didn't say a word, he was just desperately harvesting the lives of the Huns, and he was puzzled. Just now, he was roaring, but now there is no sound, what's going on?

"Neiwei, the general won't be stupid! Why don't you make a sound! ”

After hearing this, the plum blossom guards couldn't help laughing out loud, and one of the guards explained: "Huang Shangshu, the general has entered a state, which is a state of mystery, also known as a state of epiphany. At this time, the general is invincible, and no one is his opponent. ”

Yes!

Epiphany!

"Killing people can also have an epiphany?"

Huang Yueying didn't cultivate, she knew what an epiphany was about, in her eyes, Ye Tong had turned into a cold murderous maniac, just like a robot, just killing desperately, without any expression on her face.

On the battlefield, Ye Tong still did not wake up in the killing, and continued to use the tiger tooth and Qin Huang sword in his hand to carry out a cruel and ruthless slaughter of the Huns.

The swarming Huns are really brave, courageous, not afraid of life and death, and go forward to kill the god of death. At this time, the Grim Reaper is at its peak, whether it is physical fitness, reaction speed, mental strength, and shots, it is the best posture, and it is truly invincible.

In half an hour, hundreds of Huns all fell, most of them died directly, and only a few did not die, but they lost their combat effectiveness and survived on the ground.

After killing the Huns, Ye Tong was not yet awake, his cold eyes glanced at the crowd on the black ice platform, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly killed the crowd in black.

A super-first-class master of the Black Ice Platform exclaimed, "No! The Grim Reaper enters an epiphany, which is an invincible state, and the epiphany must be interrupted, otherwise we are not its opponents. ”

Yes!

Epiphany?

Just kidding!

This is a battlefield, a place to kill, and an epiphany in this kind of place shocks and shocks all the masters of the Black Ice Platform.

A super-first-class master of the Ink Ice Platform questioned, "No! Isn't the epiphany in a quiet environment? Even if the god of death has an epiphany at this time, we have no way to interrupt it, and the only way is to take the opportunity to kill the god. ”

The people of the Black Ice Platform are right, there is no such loud noise in the battlefield to wake up the god of death, what else can be done.

Despite this, the masters of Mo Bingtai all knew that once the Grim Reaper's epiphany was over, the combat power would definitely soar, and it would be even more difficult to kill at that time.

The Black Ice Platform is full of masters, and who doesn't know that an epiphany is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for cultivators. However, Ye Tong is an enemy and an enemy, and he can't let him have an epiphany. If Ye Tong has another epiphany, the higher his strength will be, and the more difficult it will be to kill Ye Tong.

Dozens of super first-class masters of the Black Ice Platform came out together, plus hundreds of first-class masters, and they flocked to Ye Tong together.

Ye Tong, who was in an epiphany, stepped forward and launched the most fierce attack on the swarming black-clothed people.

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