Chapter 717: Disciple of the Sword Destroying Palace
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At this time, in the sky, one after another figures flew over, and the speed was extremely fast, as if a stream of light crossed the sky.
It's not good, it's the Sword Palace of the inner gate of the Tianyuan Divine Sect.
Seeing this scene, the faces of those people behind Han Shan suddenly changed!
Han Shan's tiger eyes swept away, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything, he directly swept away violently, and rushed into the distance.
"The Sword Palace disciple of the Tianyuan Divine Sect has arrived, what should I do?"
Shenxiaomen has always been suppressed by the Tianyuan Divine Sect, at this time, seeing the disciples of the Sword Palace who are famous for killing the Tianyuan Divine Sect rushing over, all of them are not good-looking, Ye Wushuang and Hua Wuyang mat, Yuan Xiao and the others' eyes fell on Han Shan's body, at this time Han Shan is their backbone, and Han Shan is the strongest.
Seeing this scene, Han Shan's eyes flickered with an extremely cold light, and at this time, Ye Wushuang suddenly said, "Walking from the other side, others are also here, but not only the disciples of the Sword Palace!"
Ye Wushuang's divine sense swept over, and naturally he also found other Tian Yuan Divine Sect disciples, the speed was a little slower Sword Palace disciples, there were few of them, and except for the four of them, the other people were weaker in strength, and they couldn't fight with the Tian Yuan Divine Sect, and even if they were fighting with so many Tian Yuan Divine Sect disciples, they would also be damaged, Ye Wushuang's purpose was to grab resources and let the Tian Yuan Divine Sect lose the real elite, not to make a killing.
Han Shan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't you kill?"
Ye Wushuang said in a deep voice: "We can't afford to lose!"
Han Shan didn't say anything more, Han Shan's body rose in the air, turned around and swept towards the other side, behind him, Yuan Xiao and the others followed closely.
"Don't let them escape, stop them!"
Those disciples of the Tianyuan Divine Sect in the Heavenly Falling City had a killing intent flashing in their eyes, Ye Wushuang and the others, but they had looted the Treasure Pavilion and absolutely could not leave.
"Kill!"
In the Heavenly Fall City, countless disciples of the Heavenly Yuan Divine Sect rushed towards Ye Wushuang and the others.
Ye Wushuang suddenly flew out, "Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi!"
The next moment, a sword light flew through the field, and the heads of several disciples of the Tianyuan Divine Sect flew out directly.
And Han Shan's burly body also fell, holding a huge stone pillar in the Heavenly Falling City with both hands, waving it, screaming, just like that, the two joined forces to fight a bloody path among the disciples of the Tianyuan Divine Sect, and soon, everyone disappeared not far away.
Those disciples of the Tianyuan Divine Sect couldn't catch up at all.
Soon, the body of the disciple of the Sword Palace of the Tianyuan Divine Sect fell, and a young man with sword eyebrows, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the eyes of the young man surrounded by sword qi swept a glance at the Heavenly Falling City, looking at the corpses in the field, his face was pale.
This young man is one of the Tianjiao of the Tianyuan Divine Sect Sword Palace, and the sword is Tiancheng.
Jian Tiancheng glanced around, and said coldly: "Immediately let people find out the identities of these people, notify the disciples in the ruins, let them come to help, and block the surrounding borders, can't let them leave the Heavenly God Battlefield, the treasures of the Tianyuan Divine Sect are not so easy to take." ”
As he spoke, he looked up into the distance, "Sword Palace disciple, give me a sleepless chase after that group of people." ”
"Yes!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Those disciples of the Sword Palace, one by one, flew and chased away.
Jian Tiancheng stared at the end of the sky in the distance, his face gloomy and terrifying.
This time, there were heavy losses, those things, but the savings they had scavenged for half a year in the major ruins were now gone.
It must be snatched back.
Jian Tiancheng's eyes slowly closed, if he couldn't catch it back, he couldn't afford the consequences, even if he was one of the Tianjiao in the Sword Palace.
It's just that he can't figure it out, when did the disciples in the Shenxiao Sect become so bold, and a group of people are at the peak of the emperor, and there is only one half-step sage.
......
Ye Wushuang and the others ran wildly all the way, and after a few hours, they entered a dense forest, and everyone stopped.
And at this moment, everyone is more or less wounded.
Ye Wushuang and Han Shan are much better, but those disciples of Shenxiao Sect are scarred.
"How's the harvest?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth,
After briefly treating the wounds one by one, he looked at Han Shan and the others expectantly.
Han Shan glanced at Ye Wushuang, and then he took out his space ring, and soon, a large number of treasures and spirit fruits appeared in front of Ye Wushuang and the others.
Seeing so many treasures, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up!
However, there is no sign of greed!
Han Shan said: "How to divide it?"
"You see, are there any of these divine soldiers that are applicable, if there is, they will be selected directly, and what they need to do now is to improve their strength, and keep the rest. ”
Ye Wushuang's gaze swept over everyone.
"You're welcome', this is to let everyone do great things better, since you participated, then you will do it hard. ”
Han Shan also spoke.
"Choose!"
Twenty people walked out, selected suitable divine soldiers and battle armor respectively, armed themselves, with these divine weapons from ancient ruins, their overall strength increased several times.
"These spirit fruits, let's divide them directly!"
There are countless spiritual fruits, treat them as fruits, and eat them, their eyes are full of excitement, they have never been so extravagant.
The spirit fruit entered the abdomen and turned into a stream of heat, and the strength of each one continued to skyrocket, and the injuries on the body were also healed at an extremely fast speed under the powerful medicinal power.
"Now, let's take it a hard shot first, bury these disciples of the Tianyuan Divine Sect Sword Palace here, and avenge those dead disciples!"
Ye Wushuang's divine sense, when he found that the disciple of the Sword Palace in the sky, had already arrived, and a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes.
These disciples of the Sword Palace, their strength is not strong enough to crush them, use these people to test, improve the overall battle spirit, Shenxiaomen has been suppressed for too long, and there is a kind of idea that does not dare to provoke the Tianyuan Divine Sect, what to do now is to establish the belief of being invincible and invincible.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Among the eyes of the twenty people, there was an extremely cold killing intent.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
One after another, the sword rays streaked through the sky and appeared above the dense forest.
It was the disciple of the Sword Palace of the Tianyuan Divine Sect.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The moment the Sword Palace disciples arrived, in the dense forest, one by one Teng vines burst out, killing the Sword Palace disciples in the sky above the dense forest.
"Boom!boom!"
One by one, the figures were directly pierced by Teng Man.
"Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi!"
One by one, the figures swept towards the sky and slaughtered the disciples of the Sword Palace.
The strength of these people is already extremely strong, with so many treasures and equipment, their strength has skyrocketed again, and these disciples of the Sword Palace are not opponents at all.
Half an hour later, corpses were left in the dense forest.
The disciples of Shenxiaomen, one by one, were also injured a lot, and one of them fell here, and the killing was always cruel, but after this battle, one by one, the fighting spirit was high, and there was no intention of retreating.
(End of chapter)