"Did you let him escape after all?" Looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation that was empty, only the extremely violent self-detonation energy in it, Gu Han frowned, and finally sighed. “”

"Gu Han, if you let me out, I'm going to kill him!" At this time, the crazy shouts in the void also reached Gu Han's ears. Gu Han's heart moved, and Song Yifei, who was frantically attacking the void, was released by Gu Han.

"I'm going to kill him!! Kill him!! Song Yifei, who had just run out, wanted to enter the Zhuxian Sword Formation again, but was grabbed by Gu Han's shoulder and said, "Enough, take a closer look, Tongtian Sect Master, he is no longer in the Zhuxian Sword Formation!" If you rush in, you'll only be killed by the furious energy inside! Gu Han said to Song Yifei.

"Where did he go? He's been killed by you, isn't he? You've already avenged him, haven't you! After Song Yifei found out that the Zhuxian Sword Array had indeed lost the trace of the Tongtian Sect Master, he immediately tugged on Gu Han's collar excitedly, looked at Gu Han with anticipation and said, hoping that Gu Han could give her the answer she hoped for.

"No, he's not dead, he's gone!" It's a pity that Gu Han finally gave Song Yifei an answer that disappointed her.

"I see!" Song Yifei glanced at Gu Han deeply, and then pulled his legs and walked, "I know where his lair is, the Tongtian Sect Master must have fled back to his lair, I'll go to the lair to catch him!" ”

"Don't go!" Gu Han grabbed Song Yifei back, and then slapped Song Yifei directly in the face, making Song Yifei stunned, "Tongtian Sect is mainly still staying in the so-called lair, I, Gu Han, will take off my head and kick it for you!" The most important thing now is to save Yanjing City, follow me! ”

Under Gu Han's domineering slap and order, Song Yifei stayed in place for a while, and finally obediently followed Gu Han's back.

When people lose their minds, they need to have strong control from others, otherwise they will only end up harming others and themselves.

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"Lu Xihua, you should obediently tie your hands and arrest it, there is no hope for you human beings!" A Yuan Kou, who was shrouded in a black aura and couldn't see clearly, said to Lu Xihua in a hoarse, death-like voice.

His name is Satan, and he is one of the supreme commanders of the Western Warcraft camp, and he is a desolate level primordial. In addition, the other two Hong-level Yuankou followed Satan's side, and the three Yuankou launched a siege on Lu Xihua at the same time, although Lu Xihua resisted with all his might, but after all, he was not the opponent of the three strong men, and soon fell into a huge danger, and the energy of the personal shield has been reduced to less than 10%, and it is estimated that the other party will have another wave of rule power outburst, and Lu Xihua will be blown up by the personal shield.

"No, we still have hope!" In the face of Satan's persuasion, Lucihua did not hesitate, but replied so firmly.

"Hope? Are you talking about the passing years? Satan looked to the other side of the battlefield, and compared to Satan's place, that place was the real battlefield. Here in Satan, there are only three desolate level primordials, but on the battlefield there, there are enough six desolate level primordials, three of which are still desolate level primors.

Purely in terms of strength and strength, the forces gathered on the battlefield in another place are three times as much as Satan's here, and that is the battlefield that determines the fate of mankind.

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"Passing Nianrin, your Flowing Nian family is really powerful, and I will never forget the scars left on my body by your ancestor Niannian Calendar back then...... However, your Passing Age Family will finally come to an end today, and let your Passing Age Family be buried in this city with human beings! On that battlefield, the leader was an emperor wearing a golden dragon robe, wearing a glass crown on his head, and holding a golden and luxurious long sword, and said coldly to Liu Nian Rin, if you look closely, you will find that the sword in this man's hand is exactly the same as the sword in Liu Nian Rin's hand.

This sword is called the Cangtian Emperor Sword, and it is the sword of the Supreme Supreme Nature of Haotian Jinque Mi Luo to the True Jade Emperor God, that is, the sword of the Jade Emperor who stood in front of Liu Nian Rin at this time. At this moment, the two generations of masters of this sword are finally fighting face to face.

"Jade Emperor, what kind of tongue do you and this woman have, don't let me kill her, I can see that her blood is still virgin blood, this is the most delicious food in the world!" A woman with a fruity body, but a red body all over her body, with a pair of wings that I don't know what race it is, looked at Liu Nian Rin with a lewd (harmonious) smile on her face and said.

"Amaterasu, this young family is also a hero of our human race no matter what, you don't want to insult her!" Unexpectedly, another desolate level Yuankou actually stood in the middle of Flowing Nian Rin, and reprimanded Amaterasu, the leader of the Fuso God Department, for Flowing Nian Rin. Then this person said to Liu Nian Rin with a kind face, "After we kill you, we will bury you according to the courtesy of the prince, you can go with confidence!" ”

"Tsk, Gongsun Xuanyuan, what Chi You said back then was right, you are really a hypocritical villain, hahaha, but the old lady likes it, after eating up these human beings, do you want to get together with the old lady in the high heavens, the old lady will let you experience the true beauty of women!" Amaterasu said in a loud voice, and with her extremely ugly face, others probably vomited out of the overnight meal when they saw it.

Such a woman, let alone a snap, even a glance is the most unbearable thing in the world.

"It's okay, then the emperor will go to Miss Amaterasu's Takamagahara to talk about it!" Gongsun Xuanyuan said with a smile on his face, as if he didn't mind Amaterasu's extremely ugly appearance at all.

"Shameless You ......" Listening to the words of these three people, Liu Nian Rin couldn't help but be so angry that a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and at the same time tightened the hilt of the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand.

"You still want to fight again!" Seeing the movements of the Flowing Year, Gongsun Xuanyuan frowned and said, "Your Flowing Nian Family's "Ten Million Sword Technique" is certainly powerful, but you are not a Flowing Calendar, and you can't use the ability of the Flowing Calendar. Moreover, even if he was reborn in the Passing Calendar, he would never be able to face the six of us at the same time, and he would have to rely on your dimensional wall to resist. ”

"To tell you the truth, the six of us have fought so far, but we only used three points of strength, and you have already been seriously injured, why should you fight with the six of us?"

"Hey...... That's right...... If you use this Heavenly Emperor Sword, I am indeed no match for the six of you! Liu Nian Rin listened to Gongsun Xuanyuan's words and smiled miserably, but let go of the hilt of the sword that held the Heavenly Emperor's sword.

"Have you finally decided to accept your fate?" Seeing the movements of the flowing years, Gongsun Xuanyuan, who thought that the other party had given up resistance, changed his expression suddenly in an instant. Because after putting down the sword of the Emperor of the Heavens, Liu Nian Rin actually took out another sword girl.

It's just that compared to the Emperor Sword-level Cangtian Emperor Sword, this sword lady is just a famous sword-level sword girl. But it was this sword lady that made Gongsun Xuanyuan's expression much more frightened than when Emperor Cangtian was swords.

"This is a three-foot sword, this is a three-foot sword of the Humane Sword Niang!"

"What, this is the three-foot sword!"

"Damn, she actually came out with this pervert!" Hearing the prestige of the three-foot sword, the six desolate level Yuan Kou were all taken aback. After a few months, the specific process of the war between humans and the Twelve Ancestral Witches has spread throughout the Yuankou world, among which the three-foot sword in his hand, activating the power of humanity, the story of killing the Twelve Ancestral Witches one by one can be said to have deeply shocked these Yuankou.

"Let's do it, don't stay in the air, we must kill this woman immediately, otherwise let the three-foot sword wield its might, with the hundreds of millions of lives underneath, I'm afraid a few of the six of us will die here!" In fact, there is no need for Gongsun Xuanyuan to talk too much, others also deeply understand this truth, the humane sword girl is the last hole card of mankind, one is not good, they are immortal and immortal on weekdays, and if they don't do it, they really have to explain it in this ghost place.

However, these Yuankou also know another thing in their hearts, that is, once the human race uses the humane sword girl, it means that the last moment of the human race has come, and the human race has been forced to a desperate situation from which there is no way out, and only this last hole card remains.

And once the humane sword girl can be destroyed, the fate of human extinction will no longer be able to stop, and the entire human race will be destroyed in their own hands.

"I don't know how many Yuan Kou pads I can pull on before I die! It's just a pity that Gu Han gave me the youth that he gave me with great difficulty, and I want to waste it again," the three-foot sword controlled by Liu Nian Rin absorbed the life force of human beings, and at the same time resisted the attacks of the six Flood Desolation level Yuankou with difficulty, while thinking melancholy in his heart...... At this moment, there is only the image of Gu Han in the heart of Liu Nianrin, and other than that, he no longer has anything.

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"Cast Cloud Iron! My cast iron! On the city wall, Song Hama let out a miserable scream, he loved each other, thought that the sword girl who was a confidant in life, finally fell in front of him, he could only watch her finally smile at himself, and then was pressed under the body by the violent Yuan Kou, about to be broken into several pieces.

"Who will save Zhuyun Iron, I need help here, I need help here!" Song Hama shouted as he looked around, hoping to get the sword-wielders around him to help him...... As a result, as far as the eye can see, there are no more than ten humans on the entire city wall, and there are blood-drenched humans everywhere, leaving only the last few cats and dogs to resist with difficulty on the city wall.

"Human ...... Is it already doomed......" After Song Hama discovered this painful fact, the person became extremely calm, and he silently picked up a broken sword that was only half broken, this was his spirit sword-level sword girl, and it was also his first broken sword girl.

"You sons of bitches...... Lao Tzu fought with you! Song Hama let out a roar, and then holding the broken sword in his hand, he directly pounced on the body of a nearby Yuan Kou, and stabbed the remnant sword in his hand into the opponent's body with all his might.

"Whew!" This Yuan Kou let out a cry of pain, he didn't expect that those cowardly humans who could only hide behind the sword lady would dare to jump out and take the initiative to fight back, so this unlucky Yuan Kou died under Song Hama's remnant sword...... But this seemed to be Song Hama's last last sound, and with the roar of the rest of the surrounding Yuankou, four or five Yuankou pounced on Song Hama's body at the same time, intending to tear Song Hama to pieces.

"Is today my end? If I had known today, I shouldn't have deserted when I was learning swords with Gu Han! Feeling his limbs being eaten by Yuan Kou, feeling his heart being cut open, Song Hama thought of this in his heart.