"Buzz ......"

For example, the cold aura like the undercurrent of the deep sea suddenly swept inside and outside the entire Holy War Arena.

Under a pair of eyes full of disbelief, many fallen Martial Sect disciples and huge demon beasts actually slowly got up again.

Everyone's eyes shone with a cold glow like Shura.

......

"Wounds, wounds, their wounds are healing in hemostasis. ”

"Oh my God!"

......

At the end of many powerful crossbows, the disciples of the Martial Sect and the demon beasts who were on the verge of death seemed to have broken free from the iron chains in the hands of the god of death, and their bodies once again overflowed with vigorous life energy...... What's even more amazing is that the momentum exuded by everyone is several times stronger than before.

As for those who have been dead for a long time, and whose limbs are broken and incomplete, they will fall forever.

"...... Uproar"

The clouds roll up the sky, and the holy flame stains the sky.

In the seven-colored rain of light fluttering in the sky, a phantom phantom of the Holy Sparrow and the Divine Bird that exudes the breath of all things moves in the air, dancing in the fire.

......

The bodies of the disciples of the Martial Sect and many demon beasts were all soaked in the light of the colorful Shenxia.

"Hehe, at the moment I just want to wring off the heads of you......"

Wu Yan, who was covered in blood, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and a wicked sneer appeared.

The faces of several hostile sect masters in front of him couldn't help but sink, they glanced at each other, and once again set off a powerful aura and pounced on each other with swords.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of Lao Tzu. ”

"We'll send you to Yellow Springs. ”

"Die!"

......

The sword is flashing, and the killing intent is piercing.

At the moment when the sharp blades in the hands of several people were about to fall on Wu Yan's head, the latter's eyes suddenly erupted with ferocity like a beast, and a series of blood "his......sed" danced in the sky, and the pupils of everyone outside the field shrank faintly, and the cold wind rose, and several round heads immediately broke away from the body supporting them and flew out.

"Bang ......"

The headless bodies of several people fell to the ground in response, and Wu Yan held the cold war knife in his hand in both hands, allowing the warm blood of the enemy to splash on his body.

......

"Wow!"

The audience was shocked.

How so?

The other party obviously doesn't have the slightest strength.

......

At the same time, Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Zhao Qingyi and all the other martial arts disciples who stood up also exuded a powerful fierce aura.

The cold eyes of the crowd glowing with red blood ignited with vengeful fury.

"It's our turn!"

"Avenge the death of the senior brother!"

......

"Wow!"

In the void of the Nine Heavens, the phantom phantom of the Holy Sparrow Divine Bird dancing in the fire let out a passionate roar.

Like an ancient war song trumpet.

Everyone in the Martial Sect roared in unison, "Kill!"

Many monsters and beasts also roared in anger.

"Roar!"

......

"Kill!"

In an instant, the angry and murderous thoughts that had already broken through the sky were comparable to the flood and tsunami that shook the sky.

The monstrous ferocious anger erupted in full force.

A pair of eyes with fierce hatred revealed an indestructible battle intent, which originated from Wu Zong's counterattack, and he was furious.

......

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

"Hmph, it's time like this, and I'm still dying. ”

"Slaughter them. ”

......

"Kill!"

The all-round chaotic and fierce battle once again exploded the Lingxiao Holy War platform.

However, at this moment, the people of the Martial Sect were like a bloodthirsty Shura, counterattacking with the most fierce and direct attack.

"Kill!"

Zhao Qingyi slashed down, and the enemy's weapon broke in response, directly cutting off half of the opponent's palm neatly.

"Ah......" Before the enemy's terrible scream could be uttered in his throat, Zhao Qingyi raised his knife again and instantly split it in half.

Blood rains and internal organs fly.

......

Wang Li's palms flew out in the air, and a cloud of rich dreamy purple light enveloped several masters of the Thunder Saint Clan.

"A Thousand Fury Phantom Kill!"

Along with the violently distorted space, "Bang ......" several dull and violent explosions one after another, and the masters of the Thunder Saint Clan shattered into a cloud of blood mist in a series of panicked screams.

......

"Dong Xuan Duel!"

The most ferocious is Qiu Xingyi.

The surging True Yuan Power that stirred the heavenly dome gathered like a nebula vortex in the sky above the Holy War Platform.

Together with the roar of wind and thunder, a sky-opening battle axe that spanned a hundred feet bloomed with seven-colored heavenly rays, slashing through the enemy group in front of it with the momentum of tearing through the mountains and rivers.

"Colorful Qingfeng Mang, a blade of heaven and earth!"

"Boom Tom......"

The mountains and rivers shook, and the earth exploded into stars.

The terrifying earth-shattering giant blade slammed down like a god battle axe, and the table exploded sharply, the rocks cracked, and the waves of air rushed into the sky, and the disciples of the hostile sect who were full of panic were destroyed into powder and scum in an instant.

The aftermath of the horror that exploded from it swept away.

The people who were shaken away were like scurrying large and small gravels, spitting blood from their mouths one by one, and their bones and muscles were shattered.

......

"Kill!"

Qiu Xingyi led everyone to open the way with blood and slaughtered into the enemy group.

"Roar!"

The beasts rose up, showing their bloodthirsty ferocity, sharp claws, sharp fangs, tearing their enemies to pieces one by one.

......

"Damn!" the faces of everyone in the God of War Palace were extremely cold.

"It is the power of the beast that sustains them. One of the Thunder Saint Clans scolded viciously.

"Hmph, that evil beast can't last long when it allocates its strength to so many people. ”

"Kill!"

......

The War God Palace, the Thunder Saint Clan, and many united sect forces Yu Wuzong once again launched a ten-sided siege.

However, at this time, the remnants of the Martial Sect were no longer arrogant wolves, but Shura hunting for life, and the flames of revenge burned the audience.

Everyone is as fierce as a beast.

All of them are red-eyed.

......

"Shhh

"Phew!"

......

The scarlet rain of blood stained the earth red, and the severed arms and limbs were thrown everywhere.

The God of War Palace, which originally had an absolute advantage, was suddenly pierced by a sharp giant blade.

Under the frantic counterattack of Wu Zong and many demon beasts, the brutal killing seemed to rise to the highest peak.

Although the War God Palace and the Thunder Saint Clan were still able to stabilize their formation, the other ordinary sect forces involved in it had already been defeated and retreated.

......

The purgatory-like scene continues to spread and expand.

The stunning picture stimulates everyone's visual nerves.

The bloody wind suddenly rose, and the killing intent was like a blade.

At this moment, the other sect forces outside the field have all been reduced to the background of this holy war.

......

I never thought that after the reinforcements of the Demon Domain and the Ancestral Butterfly Clan, Wu Zong's side still had the hole card of "Holy Wing Heavenly Flame Sparrow".

"Is this the power of the 'Holy Winged Heavenly Flame Sparrow'? ”

Looking at the huge phantom Saint Sparrow in the void, everyone's eyes showed a deep sense of awe and disbelief.

"This is the real 'jihadist call'. Many geniuses shook their heads and sighed.

Lin Yingqi, Situ Hanye, Lie Shengyuan, Ji Tao and other list-level super demons have all become the foil of this melee at this moment.

Even the Emperor Hong Palace's side was just a hurried pass.

Today, regardless of the final outcome.

Regardless of the fate of the Martial Sect, it is survival or death.

Today's battle will surely go down in history.

......

"Wu Zong, I am willing to offer my respect. Wei Yan, the powerhouse of the eight-armed emperor who was fifth on the list, sighed in a low voice.

"However, the Holy Wing Heavenly Flame Sparrow distributed its power to so many people and demon beasts, but it couldn't last long. Even if he can temporarily stabilize the defeat, Wu Zong's side is still not optimistic. ”

Emperor Lianyu Hu Bingyu analyzed.

"In this way, there is only one key hand that will determine the outcome in the end. ”

......

The eyes of several people swept to the sky in unison.

The aura emanating from those two figures enveloped the heavens and shocked the audience.

There was still a deep meaning in the eyes of Tang Bufan, the emperor who killed Mo, and after a short period of thought, he finally shook his head helplessly.

"Far Picture...... What exactly is your other hole card?"

......

"Boom!"

The sword waves are all over the sky, and they tremble in all directions.

Looking at the chaotic and cruel battlefield below, the face of the undefeated God of War was particularly calm, and he was completely unmoved by the deaths and injuries of the God of War Palace.

"It's been a long time, it's time to say it's over......"

Pi Yuantu stared coldly at Chu Zhen's handsome face, which was also indifferent and calm.

"Let me see with my own eyes, what will you use to prove that you are stronger than Tang Bufan......"