Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Struggle in Deep Purple

The dark purple murderous sword that fell from the sky flew into the sky when it came into contact with Le'er, and in an instant, a large part of it flew away!

The spinning Le Er exerts the amazing ability of the first person in the agile extreme flow, and the ten fingers are easily plucked in the rotation, and there must be many murderous swords flying upside down, deflected, and collided with other murderous swords, one end has become longer, and the roots of the hair that have become crimson under the infusion of internal force are like steel filaments, dancing and striking, all with ingenious power to pluck, and easily change the direction of those murderous swords that flew over-

For a while, not to mention the super-first-class masters of the Vulture Palace, even if they saw the eyes of the super-first-class masters of the Justice League who were still worried about their lives at the moment, they were all shocked!

Even though Le'er's ability is amazingly strong, after all, her internal force is exhausted, even if this defense method against the murderous sword is very economical, but when millions of murderous swords are dialed one after another, Le'er's internal force is finally close to exhaustion, and it can no longer be supported.

Le'er jumped back, and at the same time as she fell, Rong'er, who had finished breathing, punched out again!

Flooding the sky, a large area of dark purple murderous sword qi was scattered by Rong'er's full force in the blink of an eye, turning into bursts of dark purple light mist......

The astonishing power of this punch has amazed countless masters.

The fist power of the first internal force master in the rivers and lakes is terrifying!

"Good!" Many Vulture Palace masters watched the large sky become clean in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but cheer and cheer!

But the cheering was not over, the vacuum area that was bombarded by Rong'er's punch was filled with layers of dark purple murderous swords that seemed to be endless in the blink of an eye......

Le'er, Ming'er's internal strength has been exhausted, Rong'er has already struck two punches, and she is breathing back at the moment.

And the dark purple sword qi that flew over with the Providence of Heaven still hadn't been wiped out.

Next. How can it be?

Yue'er smiled bitterly and said, "It's miserable, ask for more blessings!" ”

Yes, everyone can only ask for more blessings for themselves, and it is impossible to predict who will be able to take care of whom and who will be able to save themselves......

"Take Ming'er away!" Rong'er let out a low snort, and while trying her best to regain her breath, she used her internal strength, using a slightly able fist, preparing to meet the attack with all her strength to save herself.

Zero can't take everyone with them. I can't even take many people away, barely, but just one. No more, and her miraculous body will not be able to support it.

Le'er has a little power to protect herself, and there is a cruel gentleness around her who will go all out to protect and save her, Yue'er has the lowest martial arts, but after all, she didn't consume anything, and the one who should be taken away the most is of course Ming'er.

"Wait." Zero didn't have a word. In an instant, the figure turned into many doppelganger phantoms, picked up Ming'er, whose internal strength was almost exhausted, and quickly walked away......

A lot of falling dark purple murderous swords landed between the gaps in the crowd. Manipulating such a large number of sword qi, it is naturally impossible for Heavenly Providence to be able to manipulate the sword qi to accurately target the target, relying on a sufficient number of them, like a wave of the ocean, to engulf all the targets as a whole. The sword qi that fell between the crowd also passed through more and more of the zeros, covering a large area of the land. There were many doppelganger phantoms in the gallop, but all the dark purple sword qi could only pass through the phantom, and nothing could be hit, let alone hurt Ling'er.

In just a moment, Zero Er had already taken Ming'er to an open place.

The goal of Heaven's will is very clear, it is all the people in the rivers and lakes within the scope of consciousness, but those people in the rivers and lakes who have chased after the ninety-five, ninety-six, and ninety-seven defense lines are naturally the main targets of the attack by the murderous sword qi, and the large sky is covered with dark purple murderous swords; But on the three sides of Providence, there are not too many super-first-class top masters, and the number of murderous swords that Providence attacks on these targets is more, but the range of attacks is not large, and for a wider open space, naturally there is no intention of wasting sword qi to fly over to attack from the beginning.

Ling'er didn't need to run too far at all, so he sent Ming'er to a safe place that was not part of the Providence attack from the beginning. "Be careful."

As he spoke, Ling'er's figure turned into a string of white shadows, dragging the white tail formed by the overlapping afterimages, and rushed straight back to the place where many masters of the Vulture Palace gathered to use their means in the move, and the power resisted the dark purple murderous sword aura.

A round trip, but only three miles away.

But when Zero returned, she found that she didn't need to save anyone in the Vulture Palace anymore......

Of the hundreds of Vulture Palace masters who were masters of extreme speed flow, there were only ten people left, their faces were covered with hot sweat, their clothes and hair were cut by sword qi, and they stood there, looking at the others with sad eyes, who had survived the difficult penance together and achieved the path of speed extreme flow......

Le'er bent her legs and sat on the ground, looking indifferent and stunned.

On Rong'er's body, many acupuncture points were cracked, and he was working to stop the bleeding, which was clearly a self-injury caused by forcibly urging the internal force, resulting in damage to the meridians.

The cruel and gentle left arm is gone, and the left leg is also missing, she should have just taken the medicine for the injury, and she was lying quietly in Le'er's arms, her energy fluctuations were very weak, obviously, there was only a thin line away from death.

Yue'er is gone.

Ling'er didn't ask where Yue'er went, because the scraps on the ground that were clearly Yue'er's clothes were enough to explain everything.

What's more, caring about anyone at this moment is meaningless and partial.

Because, originally many of the Vulture Palace masters, there were only a few people left at this moment, and the rest of the people had all become corpses that were difficult to distinguish, broken bones, flesh and blood, and covered with blood on the ground......

"Yue'er is dead......" Two lines of tears slipped down Concubine Xiaohong's face.

In the battle before the opening of the Three Realms, Yue'er was killed by the Heavenly Alliance.

Today, so many years later, Yue'er is the first person to die among the witches.

This is not unexpected, because Yue'er is such a person, and it is a fool's dream to expect her to work hard for martial arts.

Her martial arts have always been no longer at the same level as other witches, even if her artistic conception cultivation is not much lower, even if her martial arts level is not much worse...... But her combat effectiveness is just one layer worse. Because she doesn't care as much as others.

"I said that the Witch of the Vulture Palace will be the first to get the Martial Arts Recovery Scroll." Yi Yun has no other words of comfort, such a result, there is nothing to be surprised about, under the killing of the Heaven's Will, no matter who dies, it is a normal thing. Those who survive may not rely on their martial arts strength, and those who die may not all be weak.

Death, rebirth, rebirth, death are the most common things in the rivers and lakes.

And the casualties in front of us, although unexpected, are obviously inevitable. The Providence's Murderous Sword has the power to kill from a distance, so it is destined that Providence will leave the Murderous Sword to many, and finally block him, and the most entangled masters of the rivers and lakes. If the murderous sword of Providence is not exhausted, how can it kill him?

The net of heaven and earth is a battle of attrition, and any factor that will lead to the inability to kill the will of heaven is inevitable that it must be consumed.

"It's me, I didn't protect them......" Concubine Xiaohong's tears were like broken threads, for a long time, and they didn't stop.

Yi Yun just listened silently, silently staring at the south, that, the direction where Providence will come sooner or later.

"Hall Master, retreat!" The masters of Yipintang rushed forward, swung their swords with all their might, shot, and used their bodies and all the sword qi they could exert to resist the dark purple murderous sword that flew from the sky.

Yuan Chaonian had no choice, no choice at all, and the person had already been squeezed behind by the Yipintang master to whom he belonged, such a scene made him can't help but realize that he had experienced many battlefield battles for the immortal world, that is, the feeling of life and death in battle, in order to save people, sometimes in order to save a person, there can be a lot of people, with their bodies to resist deadly attacks. But those, they are all NPCs, and those heavenly soldiers and generals do this, not just for feelings, mainly because of chance. The army must not be able to lose, strict to the point of ruthless discipline. But at this moment, the masters of Yipintang do not have the restraint of this kind of discipline, and if they don't save him, the masters of Yipintang will not be executed for this.

It's just because, feelings.

Yuan Chaonian urged the battlefield sword intent, this was the only thing he could and had to do under the situation of constantly being squeezed backwards, constantly watching the masters of Yipintang block in front of him, and resist the dark purple murderous sword falling from the sky. His throat was choking. He finally knew why after leaving the battlefield, he still wanted to go into the rivers and lakes. Because the people in the rivers and lakes are the same kind, because in the rivers and lakes, there is blood, righteousness, and feelings. This kind of brilliance blooming between life and death is more devastating than the battlefield of NPCs, more inextricable, and more involuntarily trapped in it but willingly continue to fall deeper!

Yuan Chaonian is like this, and so is Ming. There were more Yipintang masters, desperately squeezing Ming back, and even several people in a hurry pushed her back, everyone rushed to the back, lest they would soon protect Ming after a while, and rushed to her, using their swords, their bodies, and all their strength to meet and withstand the attack of the dark purple murderous sword that fell from the sky......

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way - I'm in the way! Ming shouted again and again to give orders, but it was useless, and no one listened to the order to retreat.

"Hall Master, for the first time, the brothers can't listen to your orders......"

One after another, one after another, the Yipintang masters, group after group, under the attack of a large number of murderous swords that could not be carried, the internal strength was exhausted, and the murderous swords were shot into the body, and the body, under the impact of excessive and overloaded energy, exploded...... (To be continued......)