The bright fire illuminated the entire main battlefield, and the expressions reflected on the faces of everyone present were different, and as the firelight stabilized and Lin Moliang clicked the kick when he appeared before, he gradually discovered a clue, this heavenly fire was actually connected by Kong Ming lanterns, and the place where Lin Moliang had previously clicked out of thin air was a silver thread with the thickness of a hair!

"Do you really think you've won?"

Suddenly, the words in the field were like a cold wind blowing in the past three or nine days, and the chill carried in it was clearly audible, and as the words came out, Lan Xuan's thinning face was also a little more sneering in vain, "The disciples of the Tang Sect are all elite, and the leader of this alliance admits it, but you are too elite, do you really think that just these nine thousand Tang Sect players can stop me tens of thousands of battle alliance players?" ”

"Giggle..... The leader of this alliance? Or is it a cute master? Why does this alliance leader seem to be a little unclear about the form! ”

Unaffected by Lan Xuan's cold face, Yang Xuanxia still looked smiling, it seemed that this place was not the main battlefield but a backyard where you could play at will, but the light smile on Yang Xuanxia's pretty face didn't last long, as a pair of beautiful eyes flowed over Lan Xuan's cold face, she suddenly raised her willow eyebrows and said: "Then since the Lan Alliance Lord is not convinced, the head of this sect will let you, the unpopular alliance master, see what it means that the disciples of the Tang Sect are invincible!" With that, Yang Xuanxiaben raised his right hand hanging by his side in vain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The five fingers of the tender sheng are indescribably slender, and the palm is slightly opened, revealing a touch of pink as expected, but the gaze does not stay on this beautiful palm for too long before being attracted by another strange way, and the slightly curved arrow collar flashes with a clear cold glow, just like the coldness that appeared in Yang Xuanxia's eyes, these ..... Mingdi?!

It was not as if everyone present was suddenly stunned, and Yang Xuanxia, who took out the Ming Di, did not give any chance to react at all, and directly hooked the arrow string, and the black shadow shot out in vain was like a black light, it was really just a light and shadow, and it merged into the void in the blink of an eye, and even the light that connected to the sky could not shine through.

"Chirp!"

The scream that pierced the eardrum seemed to ring in people's ears, like two pieces of scrap iron rubbing together, the unique and weird sound made people can't help but have an urge to cover their ears, it seemed that the endless black tide also had a momentary stagnation, and Wei Yi raised his eyes clearly, and saw that everyone present frowned in unison.

The weird sound came and went quickly, if it weren't for that indescribable feeling, the feeling was still vaguely in the bottom of my heart, as if it had never appeared, and as time passed, everyone present also tacitly fell back on Yang Xuanxia again, and no one would really think that Yang Xuanxia's move was just to make noise and attract people's attention.

"Giggle.....

Facing everyone's gathered eyes, Yang Xuanxia didn't care at all, but he also couldn't see any ideas to explain, he just smiled to himself, Yang Xuanxia couldn't help but frown when he saw this, even Lin Moliang was no exception, it seemed that the only one who could remain calm was Xu Shiyilang, who was standing half a step beside Yang Xuanxia.

"Hoo ....."

The sudden mountain wind seemed to be an introduction, and everyone fell on Yang Xuanxia's gaze and couldn't help waking up, but as more and more people woke up, they instantly froze again, and in the blink of an eye, even the most sluggish Nine Banners players noticed something unusual, because what they had noticed before was not an illusion, and those Tang Sect disciples who poured out like a tide really stopped.......

"Kill!"

"This group of Tangmen dogs is down, kill quickly!"

"That's right! There are so many of us! ”

........

The main battlefield that should be in full swing seems to be inexplicably a little weird at this moment, and it is surprisingly quiet, but it is not quiet in the ordinary sense, but only the voice of the players on the Emei side, and the Tangmen players who have poured into the war alliance are like a drop of water melted in, and they can't find the slightest trace at all, and it seems that they have never appeared, but now no Emei player can detect it except for this invisible small circle that still exists.

"The Tang Gate is mighty!"

"The Tang Gate is mighty!"

"The Tang Gate is mighty!"

"Datang Gate! Big sister! ”

"Senior sister!"

"Senior sister.... Mighty! ”

I don't know when there was a short snort as thin as a mosquito that swung on the battlefield, and then two .... Sandao ..... Until they are connected and merged, they become stronger and stronger, and they become bigger and bigger until they overwhelm the tens of thousands of battle alliance players in the field!

The Tang Gate is mighty! Senior sister is mighty!

"Evil gods! Hades throws a pen! ”

"Evil gods! Hades throws a pen! ”

......

It seems to be a tacit understanding, Tang Men Shicai is still gradually converging into a single voice, and the astonishing aura looms in the middle of it with the words, and it is impossible to resist!

"Bang!"

The sudden strange sound was like an introduction that instantly stopped the words of the Tang Sect disciples in the field, and it was followed by a continuous abnormal sound, and the Tang Sect disciples who seemed to be a drop of water in the field and integrated into the players of the Battle Alliance seemed to have changed roles in just an instant, and the previously inconspicuous and imperceptible image seemed to attract the attention of all the players around them!

Needle! Thousands of thin needles!

Firelight! A scorching fire in the eyes!

Every disciple of the Tang Sect seems to have turned into a machine that collects people's heads, a hedgehog that can't be bitten and touched, every step can take the lives of more than two players on the side of the Emei Battle Alliance, although each step is slow, it is invariably firm, if people don't die, the footsteps don't stop!

"The Tang Gate is mighty! The disciples of the Tang Sect have no regrets! ”

"The Tang Gate is mighty!"

......

As the first Tang Sect disciple in his sight lay down on his back as if he couldn't bear the pressure, a roar that seemed to be squeezed out of his throat instantly swept out of the field, a! Two courses! Momochi! There are many Tang Sect disciples lying down, and there are more Emei Battle Alliance players who have fallen! It feels like a blink of an eye, and everyone who has been integrated into it before has exerted a dazzling brilliance like melting rivers and lakes, and each of them has taken the lives of several players on the Emei side, and a short vacuum has almost formed since Lan Xuan's rock!

"Evil gods! Hades throws a pen! ”

"The Tang Gate is mighty! The disciples of the Tang Sect have no regrets! ”

........

The words that belong to the disciples of the Tang Sect seem to be able to ring in the ears every time they blink, and each sound is unique and memorable, but as the words gradually increase, Yang Xuanxia, who was still flashing his eyes at first, was strangely quiet, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on the main battlefield without blinking, until it was suspected that it was the last fall, Yang Xuanxia's gaze in the direction of the main battlefield turned in vain and fell on Lan Xuan, who was also pale in the face, and said lightly: "Three thousand for you thirty thousand, is it worth it!?" ”