The golden arrow was like a star falling in the nine heavens, crossing the distance of time and space in just an instant, and when an arrow was shot, the soul was destroyed.

It took a long time to say all this, but in fact it was only a moment, from the arrow to the final shooting of the middle-aged man, it was only two to three seconds. Of course, there are middle-aged men's carelessness, but the power of this move is also obvious.

Even the eleventh-level master can't stop it, and he will get rid of his weapon under this arrow, and then the final blow is so fast that people can't react, this kind of rapid offensive is really unimaginable.

The faces of the masters of the surrounding Eastern Continent changed drastically again, and they only now discovered that the people of the Western Continent really seemed to be a little difficult. Needless to say, those with average strength are thrown aside, just say that these guys who look very special, the ability system is not magic and vindictiveness. According to the information of the people of the Eastern Continent, this Western Continent is the world of magic and fighting spirit, but now, the sudden appearance of so many ability systems completely different from fighting spirit and magic is a little difficult for them to accept, especially the existence of these different systems, the strength is still extremely strong, just make a casual move, you can kill a master of your own side, and it makes their complexions constantly change.

"You guys give me enough to stop!"

Finally, someone couldn't accept it, a man who looked good, holding a soft sword, wearing a lilac robe, the whole person was elegant and chic. After exerting his strength to kill the enemy in front of him, he suddenly jumped to the back of Aiolos, and the soft sword in his hand trembled lightly, making a series of buzzing sounds, following the gap in the holy robe, aiming at the back of Aiolos's heart. Stabbed at the punch.

Syllable!

However, although his stab is swift and weird, Aiolos is a Golden Saint Seiya after all, and he is a Golden Saint Seiya who has already sensed the eighth sense, and more importantly, their bodies are supported by Athena's divine power, so these Golden Saint Seiyas, although they are still mortal mortals, are already very different from ordinary humans. Arguably. They have stood between man and god, not demigods of the strength level, but in essence, demigods divided from body and soul. Although both demigods are called demigods, they are different in nature. Reach the level of a demigod. It can only be said that it is second only to the god level, and this level. It is also divided by human beings. In the eyes of the Protoss, this does not count.

And the real demigod refers to the existence that has the power of the gods, second only to the gods, which is the level that the gods agree with. Of course, there is still a gap between demigods and demigods. Kui Ye is also a demigod, and Aiolos is also a demigod, Aiolos is definitely not as hard as Kui Ye, but here. He's hard enough.

The body of the demigod and the soul of the demigod brought him far beyond the sensing ability and reaction ability of humans, and at the moment when the tip of the soft sword pierced into the gap in the holy clothes, he suddenly turned sideways, pressed the sword body with the elbow of his left hand, and then used the gap in the armor at the elbow to jam the sword body, and his right hand, with the power of turning, struck out fiercely.

"Atomic Lightning Lightspeed Fist!"

Boom -

In the next second, hundreds of millions of golden lights suddenly burst out, like a big net, covering the entire sky in an instant, each ray of light represents a punch from Aeolos, and in this second, he has at least hit hundreds of millions of punches, of course, this is an exaggeration, not to mention a demigod, even a true god may not have such a powerful attack speed, but even if it is an exaggeration, it is also an extreme interpretation of this move, and the power of countless fists that explode in an instant is enough to destroy the world.

The Golden Saint Seiya's fists can tear the sky and shatter the earth with their feet, not just talking, in fact, any Golden Saint Seiya who has comprehended the eighth sense can do this.

When countless fists erupted at the same moment, the air above the entire battlefield was twisted and rolled, as if the wind and rain were about to come and the mountains were about to collapse, and a heavy pressure was directly attached to everyone's body, this was not the coercion generated by energy, but the huge pressure brought by this vision of heaven and earth to everyone's hearts. Under such tremendous pressure, everyone's faces changed suddenly, especially the people in the Eastern Continent, who had seen these endless powerhouses one after another, while being numb in their hearts, they still felt wave after wave of more tremendous impacts, so that their blood pressure would not improve your rise. Fortunately, there is no such thing as high blood pressure in this world, otherwise, any doctor who comes over can clearly see that everyone present has entered a state of high blood pressure at this moment.

The golden light came and went as fast as it could, and it only lasted for a split second before it stopped.

After the golden light slowly dissipated, the two people in the field reappeared in front of everyone again.

Aiolos maintained a half-turned posture, the elbow of his left hand was still stuck in the opponent's software, and the fist of his right hand was imprinted on the opponent's chest, looking like that, this punch seemed to have just stopped on the opponent's chest, and it didn't even leave any traces on the opponent's shirt. The man on the other side still maintained the posture of the forward stab, and even the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and his eyes stared at Aiolos with fierce eyes, as if they were two sharp knives that wanted to pierce Aiolos alive. But if anyone can stand in front of him and take a closer look, they can clearly see that the man's eyes, in fact, are under the blazing spirit, and there is only endless death left.

Yes, death, there is no longer the breath of the living in the man's eyes that once belonged to him. But there is only endless dead air left, and the reason for this situation is also very simple, that is, this man has ......

He's dead!

Aiolos slowly withdrew his fist, and the man opposite him, his body turned into a wisp of fly ash in a gust of breeze, drifting with the wind, starting from the beginning, the whole person was like a picture erased by an eraser, disappearing little by little, and the hilt of the soft sword that stopped the last disappeared, leaving only half of the blade to fall into the sea with a pop, and the people around him suddenly woke up.

There was finally a small number of riots among the people in the Eastern Continent, and the current strongest on their side died one after another, and those monsters were still dismantling the ships, plus this time the fleet of the Eastern Continent was originally inferior to the Western Continent in terms of numbers, and the discerning people were all taken off, and this attack was probably a failure. Since it failed, there is no need to continue to die in vain. Although they are disciples from various sects, the rules in the sect are strict, and if there is no order from above, the people below are also not allowed to act rashly. But that's usually, or rather, when they have the upper hand, and if they do, they can't be expected to enforce the rules strictly.

After all, sects are not countries. The disciples in the sect are not armies, even the army has a rout, although they have not retreated yet, but how can they say it? Confidence in the fight has been seriously dampened. If you lose confidence, you can't fight. It's good to say if there's hope, but if there's no hope. At most, they will hold out for a little longer. Once the hope becomes more and more dimmable, it is not impossible to have a major rout.

And retreat, usually means heavy casualties, these sect disciples are not ordinary soldiers, they die a good supplement of more than ten or two hundred thousand, these sect disciples can be said to be cultivated by the sect with hard work. From the beginning of the beginner sect to the final maturity of a qualified Holy Rank disciple, the various resources consumed in it are worth no less than building an army of ordinary people with a size of one million. Once there are large-scale casualties, even if it is a super sect with a big cause and a lot of money like God of War Canyon. It's also extremely painful.

Therefore, even if the people below do not waver, the current commander will take all these factors into account.

Therefore, when this man also died, those commanders finally couldn't sit still, and began to give orders one after another, and the fleet of the eastern continent began to assemble at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were only two possibilities for action after the assembly, either a crazy attack, the fish died and the net was broken, and you died and I died. Or, it can only be a retreat, after all, the combination can better reduce casualties, if the random scattered evacuation, by the other side scattered the ship formation, it is more dangerous.

And according to the current situation, Gao Zhen has reason to believe that these people in the Eastern Continent have been frightened and are ready to retreat.

"You can't let them go so easily, Aizen, you can go up."

"Hehe, okay."

Hearing Gao Zhen's command, Lan Zhan, who had been standing aside silently, showed a gentle smile, pushed the eyes on his face, and walked out slowly.

He stepped into the void step by step, and then walked down step by step as if he was stepping on steps, and soon came to the battlefield. Surrounded by battlering masters, he looked left and right and punched, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters away, and he couldn't see what he had done at all, his slashing knife was even in the blade, and the man who walked past him back to back and back suddenly opened a big hole in his chest. A large stream of blood shot out like a fountain, spraying the Imperial master across his face as he was about to attack.

This guy was also frightened, and he didn't notice Aizen's actions at all, until Aizen's figure stopped not far in front of him, and he came back to his senses a little, but then he was startled by this sudden change.

"This ...... This lord ......"

"Hehe, you continue, I'm just testing my strength."

Gao Zhen turned his head and smiled gently, his smile was extremely infectious, almost the moment he saw his smile, the man subconsciously relaxed his vigilance. But at the moment when he relaxed his vigilance, a long knife poked out of his chest, but it was a master from another Eastern Continent not far away, he and this man were in the same door, and seeing that his fellow was killed, Aizen and this man were both the culprits, he took the principle of proximity, and killed this imperial master first, and then looked at Aizen.

But it was just such a momentary effort, and Aizen was no longer there.

"When you fight, you leave your back so generously to the enemy, did your master teach you? If so, then he is going to harm you, if you can go back with a breath, you must be careful of your master, but unfortunately, you don't seem to be able to go back. ”

A long knife glittering with the cold light of the forest slowly appeared above his throat, the blade pointing inward, gently pressing against his skin. The cold feeling stung his nerves, and he subconsciously wanted to draw a knife to resist. But Aizen wasn't ready to give him this opportunity, and the slashing knife moved lightly and flung it horizontally......

Poof!

The man's throat was cut with a huge wound that almost severed the cervical vertebrae, and almost the entire skull fell backwards, and the cut in the throat. It can even clearly see all the structures in the human neck.

"Second ......"

Aizen chuckled, her figure flashed, and she came to a woman's side again. Seriously, on such a battlefield, the number of women is really too small and too few. In fact, in any world, there are very few women charging into battle, first of all, women's martial arts talent is not as good as men, and secondly, women are a scarce resource, in any world, so where there are women who look good. It usually becomes someone's taboo, but it won't let it come to the battlefield, as for the ugly girl, please, when someone has great power and power. Will you still look at ugly girls? It's the same with these big sects, anyway, there are quite a few masters in their sects. I don't expect a woman to really be able to take charge on her own. What they need is just a tool to attract their eyes and vent their desires, whether the talent is good or not, the relationship is not very big, so naturally only pick beautiful women, and ugly women are not to be discussed.

But this woman. But it is a village where the appearance and figure are the best choice, and the strength is very good. Born in the Requiem Palace, he is one of all the disciples sent by the Requiem Hall this time. A master of the number of numbers. In this war, the performance is still good, and two imperial masters have been killed. But she is such a powerful woman, but she finally came to the end of her life at this moment. Aizen's sudden bleeding line caught him off guard, and when Aizen put his finger on the back of his heart, even though he had already reacted, it was really too difficult and difficult to make the next move.

"White Thunder."

The smile on his face was still so gentle, but the thunder light on his hand showed a deadly brilliance. Blue and white, with a little blue electric light, hundreds of kilometers long in the sky, the bottom of the thunder light, the woman's chest, has been pierced by the thunder light, the raging thunder and lightning, the woman's internal organs are destroyed to a mess. The woman's body trembled, and she couldn't even treat herself, so she crawled heavily on the surface of the water and died.

There is no idea of pity and cherishing jade, and there is no hesitation, Lan Dye is so decisive, that is, so ruthless. He is an ambitious person, there is no distinction between men and women in his eyes, men and women are human beings, the only thing that can distinguish is only strength, and in his eyes, there are only strong enemies and weak enemies, this woman, in the eyes of blue dye, is an enemy of the same level, he will not be like some hot-blooded young people, he only pays attention to victory and defeat, and does not pay attention to men and women, it's that simple. Therefore, he can be so ruthless, and before attacking, he will not even let people perceive any aura fluctuations, which can be called powerful.

Three people, three people again, and three people died, this time the speed was faster, the three people before and after added up to only two or three seconds, these three people are all masters of the Holy Position, and the masters of the Holy Position were easily cleaned up like killing chickens and dogs, which hit the people of the Eastern Continent harder, more and more people began to retreat slowly, and more and more people, pigs than left the battlefield.

"Lao Tzu hasn't cut people yet, who let you go!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded between the heavens and the earth, and immediately after, the sturdy body of Kenpachi fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the sea.

Carrying a tattered slashing knife in his hand, he had never fought against anyone after mastering the liberation of the slashing knife. Now is a good time, he can't help but sell without Gao Zhen urging him, and now that Gao Zhen has agreed to his casual killing, how can he still keep his hands? Seeing that he hadn't made a move yet, these people were actually ready to retreat because of the few people in front of them, which made Kenpachi very unhappy. With a roar, he jumped into the middle of the battlefield, screaming, and slashed at one of them, an equally sturdy fellow.

"Arrogance!"

The man was also a thin man, and he wanted to retreat because he didn't want to make unnecessary sacrifices, but if someone hit the door, he couldn't continue to swallow his anger. Seeing that Jian Ba'er rushed towards him without saying a word, he also roared angrily and pounced, and soon, a tattered slashing knife collided with a fine broadsword.

But as soon as he made contact, the man with the big knife couldn't help but retreat again and again. Kenpachi's strength was beyond his imagination, and he only felt an irresistible force surging over, making him almost unable to hold the knife in his hand. But no matter what, the power of the broadsword is huge after all, but after a short period of almost getting out of his hand, he came back with an even greater force to counterattack, and actually slashed the sword eight back several steps back.

"Hahaha......"

Kenpachi's eyes lit up suddenly, and a powerful battle intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, you're very good, I like people like you. Come on, come and fight with me, come and fight with me, come on, hahahaha! Devour it, wild sun!! ”

As Kenpachi's wild laughter sounded, a powerful force that could not be described in words suddenly burst out of his body, like a storm sweeping over a radius of dozens of kilometers, the surrounding sea water rolled up like boiling, and the battleships in the sea also swayed left and right, falling into a small trouble. (To be continued......)