Chapter Eighty-Seven: In the cruel world, princes and princes are dead

The fleeing army of the Heavenly Fire Sect panicked.

Their retreat is gone?!

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, this is a mortal situation......

Everybody's face is dead.

Rumble!

Tu Sinan slashed the war beast with a sword, and slashed to death a cultivator who was overflowing with the brilliance of the gods with an axe, and his body exploded.

In the same three-foot god realm, Tu Sinan had already reached the Holy Son level.

He looked into the distance, watched the sword fall to the ground, and saw the enemy's rear path cut off, and his blood boiled.

"The soldiers of Daqin will follow me to kill the enemy and kill all the miscellaneous thieves."

The sword and axe lifted the sky, scattered the brilliance of the gods, and stepped into the air to kill in the distance.

You must kill all the enemies as soon as possible!

The others responded, becoming more and more frenzied, and they all understood that this battle must be resolved quickly, and they could not be delayed at all, otherwise they would give the enemy time to react, and the army of the Heavenly Fire Sect would not be able to leave all of them.

"Fang Xuan, you have crossed the rules and want to make the two dynasties completely break out, right?"

The prince said in a deep voice.

He saw the Drought Sword fall to the ground, and saw the road behind him blocked, and his face was ugly.

Soldier to soldier, general to general, this is immutable, once changed, it represents a full-scale war, the two sides will no longer have concerns, wanton killing, saints come out, cut off all vitality, the Mandate of Heaven Dao soldiers will be born, sink hundreds of millions of miles of land, and destroy everything.

The other three princes' eyes flickered, and they questioned Fang Xuan.

However, for Fang Xuan, who had lost the Drought Sword, they didn't step forward at the first time, but were thinking about it, secretly transmitting the sound, and whether to do it.

This is a great opportunity.

But they wondered if it was a trap.

A trap against them.

Their lives are much more precious than the 700,000 army below.

Now they are hesitant and hesitant.

Whether to kill Fang Xuan now or choose the safest way, just stand still, the former is risky, life may be gone, and the latter is much easier.

"I only have five spirit realms, so why not go beyond the rules." Fang Xuan exuded an aura with a faint smile on his face.

Hearing this, the four princes were silent.

They wanted to refute this sentence, but they didn't know how to refute it, throughout history, there had never been such a strange Five Spirit Realm cultivator as Fang Xuan in history.

It's just that they don't care about this, but treat Fang Xuan as an equal prince.

Ten princes had already died at his hands, and the four of them did not consider themselves stronger than the ten princes combined.

"How about we make a deal? Just use the 700,000 lives below. ”

As he spoke, Fang Xuan pointed to the Heavenly Fire Sect cultivators who were fighting below.

"What a deal." Prince Hai spoke.

In his mouth, 700,000 people seem to be objects, not living things, ruthless and cold-blooded to the extreme.

"Time for a stick of incense." Fang Xuan pointed to the distance, "Give us a stick of incense time, and let our people and the people below fight each other." ”

"What about your conditions."

The prince of the Heavenly Fire Sect spoke, and his whole body was shrouded in the princely divine radiance, like an invincible god king, powerful and unparalleled.

"I give up a stick of incense from the Drought Sword, and I won't use the Dry Spear Sword in this incense."

Fang Xuan said with a smile.

Kuang Chengsi's face changed, and he wanted to stop it.

"Fang Xuan, you can't do this." He immediately spoke.

This is crazy, it is completely selling your life, and it is no different from giving your life to the other party.

Fang Xuan's fame in the first battle was inextricably linked to the Drought Sword, and if he didn't use the Drought Sword now, didn't it mean that Fang Xuan had become a Five Spirit Realm cultivator?

"I understand, I have my own decision on this matter, Lord Kuang."

Fang Xuan responded, not letting Kuang Chengji persuade him.

Kuang Chengsi wanted to speak, but his heart was bitter.

How could he not understand the intention of Fang Xuan's approach.

Fang Xuan was on the same level as him, and no one would deny this idea, the title of "Holder of the Drought Sword" was not for nothing.

The princes wantonly blocked and killed the army, which is tantamount to bullying the small with the big, and if it is not handled well, it will be a full-scale war, and the situation will be exhausted.

Now Fang Xuan has removed this risk, he used his own not to use the Dry Fish Sword and a stick of incense as a bargaining chip in exchange, the enemy took 700,000 people as a bargaining chip, this matter is not worth it in his opinion, a Fang Xuan is far higher than the enemy's army of 700,000.

When it becomes a transaction, there is no such thing as transgressing the rules.

"I promise you." Prince Hai spoke, he did not hesitate at all, he was very decisive.

At the same time, he was the prince of the Heavenly Fire Sect and promised to compensate.

Like Kuang Chenghe's opinion, the prince of Hai also felt that the transaction was tilted towards them, and 700,000 people exchanged Fang Xuanyi incense without using the Drought Sword.

This was equivalent to them having a chance to kill Fang Xuan.

If it is said that the lives of 700,000 people can be exchanged for Fang Xuan's life, the Flying Immortal God Dynasty will do it without hesitation, and do it himself, as long as Fang Xuan can die, let alone 700,000, it is worth it even a million people.

"Swear by it." The prince of Tianluo Palace spoke.

Both sides swore an oath.

The conversation was fast, just a few seconds, and a few seconds decided the lives of 700,000 people.

The people in the rear are strong in the God Realm and the strong in the Three-Foot God Realm are all discolored, and the people on both sides are trembling, what kind of deal is this, a big gamble?

Some people in the Flying Immortal God Dynasty wanted to stop it, and they felt that it was deceitful, but they didn't dare to say it, this was a decision made by the princes, and they had no right or qualification to oppose it.

Fang Xuan and the four princes all spoke out, and both sides made a great oath.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the Great Dao Oath was promised, there was a killing mang, and the light was too dazzling, more brilliant than the ten rounds of the Great Sun.

The four princes were all hands-on, without the slightest hesitation.

The most unstable factor, the Drought Sword, was not there, they could completely go and fight and exchange Fang Xuan's life for anything at all costs!

Rumble!

Shocking and killing, the four princes pointed at Fang Xuan, the killing intent moved, and the stars directly dimmed.

It's not just them.

The powerhouses below the Flying Immortal Divine Dynasty, the Heavenly Fire Sect, and the Heavenly Luo Palace, the Human God Realm, and the Three-Foot God Realm were all ordered, and they made a killing move against Fang Xuan, striking with all their might.

Endless runes, inextricably linked, indescribably terrifying!

"Roar!"

Xia You roared angrily, his whole body blood and qi boiled, his aura burst out, and the four heavens and the earth were distorted to form a field, and he was a god in it.

At the moment when the sound of the oaths of both sides fell, Xia Post had already moved.

"Move my brother, die!" Yan Wu's figure appeared strangely behind a three-foot god realm powerhouse.

The thin sword in his hand stabbed straight into the back of the opponent's head, tearing the night sky behind his back.

Yan Wu Killing doesn't look gorgeous, it's simple and ordinary, but it hides a shocking killing intention.

Tu Sinan stepped into the sky, he went straight to the nine heavens, the sword swallowed sharp air, the axe wheel crushed the sky, and the soldiers were entangled with patterns and symbols.

Rumble!

Fang Xuan's place was thunderous in the Nine Heavens, and there was a killing machine from all directions, it was pure killing intent.

The monstrous killing machine, the killing intent intertwined with the Dao pattern turned into a dark cloud, covering the starry sky, the night light was not visible, and the mountains and rivers below were not clear, they were all black.

At this moment.

Tianxian Chengguan trembled, and the qi spread, shaking the Chengguan and making the battle of protecting the pass start by itself......

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