Under the blood-colored sword, Gongsun Tsukasa flew in reverse, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife slammed into the void in front of him, retreating and clenching his fists, and lunging forward.

His eyes were slightly closed, and in the boundless blood, Gongsun Tsuka seemed to have forgotten where he was, and his face changed without waves. In my life, countless life-and-death struggles are like a passing cloud, constantly flashing through my mind. What is war?

The extreme of war, the sword and axe, my heart will not die! The extreme of martial arts, simplify, fist the country!

Figures, fists or palms, knives or swords, in various postures, constantly appeared behind Gongsun Tsuka. A simple punch, to put it mildly, slowly, and flatly. This punch is a punch that is extremely sublimated! It is the ultimate martial arts of Gongsun Tsuka's life! It is the path of his lifelong quest!

Punch out! The calm Hanhai is angry with waves. Invisible ripples, washing the sky. Gongsun Tsuka's body was surrounded by a terrifying Dao rhyme, and he was completely overwhelmed by the blood-colored sword gang that came from the sky. The blood-colored scars stretched down, and the sky cried and rained blood, becoming more and more intense. High in the sky, it is like a scene of the end of the world, and the blood is monstrous.

"Dragonhead!" "Big brother!"

......

Millions of mountain bandits howled angrily. One after another, the breath of the Heaven Treading Realm powerhouse, dozens of people, suddenly emerged from among the many mountain bandits, shooting towards the higher sky.

On the side, Gao Wei resolutely gave up the precarious Breaking Front Battalion, and the wind and frost turned into an ice crystal storm, surging towards the sky.

"The generals will listen to the order, break the bow and prepare!"

Fang Tiancheng's eyes were cold, and his right arm suddenly waved down. Behind him, an army of tens of millions, as quiet as the deep sea, like a sleeping prehistoric beast, roared into action. In the blink of an eye, the terrifying clouds overwhelmed the entire Liansheng Mountain Range, directly surrounding millions of mountain bandits. Tens of thousands of cold and huge broken bows, all winded!

"Oh no! It's a broken bow!"

"Damn, where the hell did this army come from, how could there be so many broken bows?"

"It's over, what are we going to do?"

Among the millions of mountain bandits, the panic suddenly spread like a plague. In just a few breaths, the mixed clouds in the sky above the mountain bandits have thinned out for more than a few minutes. For a while, it became a little difficult for them to even stop at the high heavens.

Yu Bin, Huang Ziliang and others, with neat appearances, quickly retreated from the army of mountain bandits. Looking at the surrounding circles and circles, the dense Broken Gang Bows were all grinning secretly, and they scolded Fang Tiancheng in their hearts for not being authentic! He hid so many Broken Gang Bows in his hands, but they didn't have any news at all.

And the soldiers behind them suddenly had a feeling of being born as a stepmother at this time. Looking up at Yu Bin, the eyes of Huang Ziliang and the others were suddenly full of resentment. Thanks to them all the way to the four armies in rounds of selection, how can this treatment be like this?

The tens of millions of soldiers holding the broken bow looked at the four armies who were covered in blood, their noses were not noses, and their faces were not faces, and their faces were also showing a look of banter. The back was straightened, and there was a feeling of raising eyebrows. What's the matter? Are you convinced? Lao Tzu has been brushed down by the four armies, so what? Aren't you fragrant and spicy? Look at the way you fought to the death just now, as soon as Lao Tzu made a move, do you dare to move on the other side?

At this time, Yang Xinghan also walked over with a fierce Breaking Blade Battalion soldier. The tragic momentum followed the shadow, and the soldiers in front of them silently let go of their bodies along the way.

Compared with Yu Bin, Huang Ziliang and others, who are still a little angry. The soldiers of the Breaking Front Battalion, who were injured by everyone, were numb. Even after this battle, thousands of their soldiers remained here forever, and there was still no expression on their faces.

Next to Fang Tiancheng, he suddenly saw so many broken bows, and the fat man, Xiang Dong and the others were all a little shocked. How did Fang Tiancheng get so many broken bows? The annual output of the Wutian Emperor's broken bows was so many, tens of millions. Distributed to the soldiers under the Emperor Wutian, including the states and capitals, the broken bows that each army could actually fall into their hands were thousands of them. And what did he see now? There were tens of millions of broken bows! These soldiers under Fang Tiancheng had one each!

The fat man Wang Ba swallowed his saliva and grinned: "Tiancheng, you ...... It can't be that he robbed the Imperial Ordnance Division, right?"

Fang Tiancheng shook his head, looked up at Gao Tianshang, because of the appearance of the broken bow, Gao Wei and the others who suddenly stopped their figures, and said coldly:

"You guys, you'd better stay and don't move! The lives of these millions of bandits are all in your thoughts!"

Gao Wei's eyes were cold, but he didn't dare to make any more moves for a while. The Emperor Wutian Dynasty is famous for its broken bows, and the power of tens of millions of broken bows is even more unimaginable. Not to mention the millions of brothers who are like lambs, surrounded in the center, even they dare not guarantee that they will survive if they are faced with tens of thousands of broken bows.

Behind Gao Wei, dozens of cultivators who stepped on the Heaven Realm also gritted their teeth and stopped, their aura disordered, and they looked hesitant and irritable.

Higher in the sky, the blood-colored sword gang dispersed, and a terrifying momentum, without a flick of the distance, came with an incomparably arrogant attitude!

Below, Fang Tiancheng and the others suddenly changed color, looked up in disbelief, and suddenly saw a figure standing still, with a distorted void of momentum around him, vaguely, appearing in the boundless blood.

"Dragon Head!" "Big Brother!"

Gao Wei and more than a dozen other powerhouses who stepped on the Heaven Realm rubbed their eyes and couldn't help shouting with joy. While his mind was settled, he couldn't help but scold himself for caring about it. After all these years, when has Gongsun Tsuka been defeated?

"No, the state of the eldest brother is a little wrong. ”

Behind Gao Wei, a cultivator of the Heaven Stepping Realm Double Heaven suddenly shouted.

The sky slowly closed, the boundless blood gradually dissipated, Gongsun Tsuka's right fist, and on his chest, a hideous knife edge, dripping with blood, blood and light, as if he was about to throw his whole person away.

If such an injury had been placed on someone else, it would have been dead a long time ago and could not be dead again. However, Gongsun Tsuka's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and the momentum around him is becoming more and more terrifying. The aura of heaven and earth surged, and a narrow iron-blooded ladder, as if only one person could pass through, appeared between heaven and earth.

Vaguely, you can see that on the eleven-storey ladder, the aura is infused, and the rhyme is pervasive, and the twelfth layer of the ladder, as if it is piled up by the power of heaven and earth, gradually extends out, obliquely pointing to the clouds.

"Big brother, he's about to break through!"