The iron fist that was far bigger than the clay pot roared down, and Cheng Xiao, who was already exhausted, smiled bitterly in his heart, but he closed his eyelids and went to death calmly, he had indeed done his best, and he was indeed exhausted.

The message for help that was delayed had already been sent, but the reinforcements that should have been transmitted in an instant did not arrive, and the generals and soldiers under his command died to death, wounded and wounded, and their morale collapsed and they had no strength to fight again, and their genetic locks were opened to the limit of their bodies, and they fought until their armor was shattered and their swords were broken.

"Since entering this Lord God World, along the way, I have gradually condensed three great vows:

First, I want to become an immortal and an ancestor myself, ascend to the Tao, and eternity lies in the heavenly world.

Second, I want the entire world of the main god to become a new blessed land for my Huaxia Daomen to flourish again, so that the already weakened glory of Taoism can reappear with an inextinguishable light, and for this I will do whatever it takes to do so.

Third, let the majesty of my Central Earth envelop the heavenly world, and dominate the present and eternity. The ears seem to recall the ambition of that man to swallow the world, and it is also the three great wishes of Taiyin, so that he can truly belong sincerely, willing to attach to the tail, saddle before and after the horse, only to let the majesty of the Central Continent of China envelop the heavens and the world, and dominate the contemporary until eternity.

"It's a pity, at least my future is over, I hope the captain can lead the rest of the people to defeat the gods and demons, follow this path, and really go on." As if he lamented in his heart, the moment the iron fist slammed down, Cheng Xiao actually had many thoughts flashing in his mind. It's just that after all, he is an elite powerhouse with an extremely firm heart, after a little frustration. He gathered the cold flame red fire of the broken sword in his hand into his left and right hands, and turned his right hand into a knife. The sword in his left hand, even if Cheng Xiao's skin flashed with a dark gold color, and he was terrifying, but such a display of the sword palm was still looking for death for himself, but Cheng Xiao couldn't care about it at this moment, all he was thinking about now was just to fight the last battle at the last moment of his life, even if it could only bring the other party a slight injury, it was worth it.

Black strong man with a huge history. Shuo's iron fist slammed into Cheng Xiao's skull, and Cheng Xiao's left and right hands burning with cold flames also stabbed into the iron-like chest and abdominal muscles. However, the severe pain of the head wound was sensitive, and the darkness of death that Cheng Xiao expected did not really come. Until he destroyed the power of the cold flame and red fire in Liala's body, it was impossible for the strong enemy in front of him not to kill his heavy punch, and he still did not kill himself.

Cheng Xiao, who had lighted the last wisp of power in his body, slumped back all over his body and stumbled back. Falling directly into a warm and soft warm fragrance embrace, the cold storm and rain blowing in all directions couldn't blow into this gentle little world, but at this time, Cheng Xiao couldn't care about being surprised, he took a few steps back, and fell into the arms of that person just as he could see the last scene before the death of the black strong man Li Ala.

This muscular monster with a burst of strength that was almost three meters tall still maintained a strong posture that bombarded down with a punch. It's just that although the remaining expression is still hideous and ferocious, his eyes have lost the light of life, and a slender but absolutely deadly sword hole appeared in the center of his forehead and eyebrows, and the blood and qi in it faintly diffused.

It was under Cheng Xiao's gaze. The powerful arm of Liala, a powerful black reincarnation rarely seen in the reincarnation world, broke out of thin air and fell to the ground with a bang, but the cold flame red fire power that Cheng Xiao had previously hit into his body played a role. It spreads upwards from its chest and abdomen, half covered with ice. Half of it was burned in the red fire, but at this moment, Liala's was actually dead. Cheng Xiao fought with the strength of his life, but in fact, he was just collecting his body and cremating it, and in a flash of red and blue light, the body of the black strong man was wiped out.

"Actually, if Cheng Lang didn't go all out to attract most of his attention, it would be impossible for Xiaomei's surprise sword to really succeed, and after returning to the main god space, Xiaomei will return this person's side plots and reward points to you." Suddenly there was a gentle whisper like a spring breeze in the West Lake, and Cheng Xiao finally came back to his senses.

"Uh...... Well, what? Cheng Xiao turned his head sideways, and saw a beautiful woman gazing at him gently like watery eyes, even if he had been hurt by love back then, and his heart was as firm as iron and stone, but at that moment just now, he almost melted into the beautiful eyes full of affection.

"Reclamation...... Rule...... Grunt, what do you want to do? Cheng Xiao was exhausted and soft at this time, and he was so comfortable that he didn't want to move a little when he fell into the warm embrace of the evil sword, but when he thought of the true identity of the evil sword and the strange and peerless martial arts she cultivated, Cheng Xiao had goosebumps all over his body, and he was uncomfortable, but at this moment, he was upright, but he really couldn't stand up.

"What do you want to refute, people have just experienced life and death, as if they have gone through several lifetimes...... Now I am called Hua Xiangrong, and I want to hear Cheng Lang call me Rong'er. ”

"God, why didn't you let people beat me to death just now. Now you send down a big thunderbolt and kill me. Cheng Xiao roared madly in the depths of his heart, he was quite wise, where was it not clear what kind of state the sword of the past was in to ward off evil spirits, and what kind of state Hua Xiangrong was in today...... She had already broken through from the Seventy-two Ways of Evil Warding Sword Technique to the level of the Sunflower Treasure Book, in other words, she had already begun to think. It's spring. Unfortunately, this person with a beautiful appearance is alluring to the country. The object of the demon sister Sichun seems to be ...... I.

Sunflower Treasure Book, in the heavenly plane is the first-class top martial arts, and even in many planes has been repeatedly crowned with the reputation of "the first divine skill in the rivers and lakes", in addition to the pre-cultivation requirements of the pit father, this exercise is terrifying for the cultivator's basic elements, and even has an amazing increase effect on the appearance and charm, and the cultivation to a high level, so that the cultivator is completely reborn and becomes a woman in the true sense...... It is rumored that Queen Sunflower, the founder of the Sunflower Treasure Book, gave birth to a child. This is, what a terrifying and even creepy secret.

This set of exercises comprehensively transforms the cultivator from the body to the spirit, throwing away the shackles of secular etiquette and religion, and only looking at the problem from a purely academic perspective: the cultivator of the seventy-two ways of warding off evil spirits is a shemale. The beginner of the Sunflower Book is a perverted shemale, and the Sunflower Book is the real inheritor of the house. It's a woman in the true sense of the word, both physically and mentally.

The sword of the past to ward off evil spirits. Today's Hua Xiangrong, when he returned to the innate with internal strength, in fact, her progress in the transformation of the body has reached a certain hidden number of extreme values in the Sunflower Treasure Book, but in the spiritual realm, she has always been half a step away from comprehending the essence of the sunflower, until she just fell into a coma, after life and death, she truly understood the core essence of the Sunflower Treasure Book: the pursuit of happy love. From then on, from the inside out, the spirit and skill are all in the house.

Hua Xiangrong and Cheng Xiao are there to talk about me and me, greasy and crooked. Not far away, the light mage Anovia and the arms knight Victor were so angry that their faces turned green, and it was only a short moment when they had just awakened from their imagination to stabbing out the sword as beautiful as smoke. This process was so short that even Anovia and Victor could not get out of the feeling of gaining the upper hand, and Allah, the top melee fighter and high-ranking meat shield of the Celestials, was killed in battle, almost instantaneously.

When playing League of Legends, everyone fights in a team battle, and the meat shield hero you stand at the head of the row is instantly killed by someone in half a second, how do you make the output and mage in the back row feel?

Nima, this is still hairy. Hang up and wait for twenty votes. (Abstention)

That's how Anovia and Victor felt at this point, both of them messing up in the wind. You must know that Ala has been receiving continuous treatment from Anovaya just now, and it can be said that he is in the heyday of his full blood......

It's a pity that playing games in the outside world can be hung up against the wind for twenty shots. In the main god world, once the reincarnation team, especially the high-level reincarnation team, begins to die, it is often cruel and tragic that never stops, and it is not you who will die. It is our extinction, and there is almost no room for manoeuvre.

Anovia was already a little exhausted. So Viklido took the lead, although the high-tech weapon enhancer had various development restrictions in the main god reincarnation world. But at least in terms of the continuation and power of the early and middle stages, it is worth affirming, a sword slashed by a mid-level samurai when he is in good condition and when he is exhausted, the power must be very different, and the bullet fired by the pull plate, as long as the gun is not broken, normally there will be no difference in power from the beginning to the end.

It is still the crazy roar of the two enchanted Vulcan cannons, at this moment there are basically not many Han troops around the battlefield, although the three brothers of Liu Guan and Zhang successfully won the head of Andariel, but at first sight, they could not do anything, and then they withdrew, when the human race faced the undead clan, if they could not win in one battle, once the war was forced to develop to the point of fighting morale, there was basically no possibility of winning. It is also necessary to protect Cheng Xiao in his arms while facing the two powerhouses of the Heavenly God Reincarnation Squad, but in such a terrible and difficult situation, Hua Xiangrong is still calm and calm, and his attitude is leisurely.

There are still a few dead eyes around the two of them Cheng Xiao's pro-army, Hua Xiangrong carefully handed over his beloved Cheng Xiao to a pro-army to help, stretched out his delicate little hand to wipe the blood on Cheng Xiao's cheeks, and said softly: "I didn't want to kill on this happy day, but unfortunately there are always so many disturbing vulgar things that are not interesting, Cheng Lang is not in a hurry, Rong'er will go and return." ”

Cheng Xiao: ".................." (Should I hope you win, or should I want you to die outside?) ）

The right hand shook slightly, and a dreamlike sword qi appeared three feet in front of Hua Xiangrong's body, and the fierce sword qi emitted by the Chengying Sword, one of the ten famous swords in the Middle Ages of China, lightly strangled the fierce firepower of the two Vulcan cannons, once the reincarnation reached the middle and high level, high-tech weapons will gradually be eliminated, and maybe some future high-tech weapons can still be used, but modern heavy firearms like the Vulcan Cannon, even if they are attached to magic, are too low-level.

Hua Xiangrong's cultivation realm at this time is higher than that of Dongfang Undefeated, whether it is internal strength or spiritual realm, the divine weapon in his hand is not comparable to the earth leopard sect master in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, it is not that the gap between the two is really so huge, just because the environment in which the two are located is completely different, and the situation is far away.

Cheng Xiao knew that after experiencing the realization of life and death just now, he would ward off evil spirits...... No, Hua Xiangrong's spiritual realm has undergone a huge transformation, not to mention anything else, just in the absence of any internal force to stop it, the heavy rain from the sky flowed down Hua Xiangrong's surroundings, but it did not touch her at all. This kind of cultivation realm has been Cheng Xiao since his lifetime. Don't say you've seen it, but you haven't heard of it. This is already a legendary realm that surpasses the ordinary people of the world, and the reason why it is said to be a legend is because every person who has such an ability represents a living legend.

However, although he probably knew that Hua Xiangrong, a former teammate, had become stronger, and had become very strong, when Hua Xiangrong really showed his full strength in front of him, Cheng Xiao was still trembling and even afraid.

Hua Xiangrong's cultivation is not any other system, not a cultivator, not a fighting spirit. It's not a vampire or some other god and demon bloodline, and everyone knows it, but it doesn't know why it's strengthened. Hua Xiangrong's cultivation is only martial arts, Cheng Xiao knows more or less, but he never thought that he would reach such a state Cheng Dù's martial arts, like gods and demons, high up, looking down on the transcendent martial arts of ordinary beings in the world.

Facing the pouring rain falling from the sky, Hua Xiangrong laughed freely and was unscrupulous. Then he jumped up. Suddenly there was no rain in the sky, or the rain in a large area gathered in the rapid sword dance under the convergence of Hua Xiangrong's internal force, and swung down towards the enemy troops below under the urging of the surging internal energy. That moment. With Hua Xiangrong as the center, the raindrops that fell hundreds of meters in diameter turned into hidden weapons, mixed with terrifying energy, and shot at all the enemies in the field like long eyes!

Zombies, Yellow Turbans. Even some low- and middle-level generals were directly blasted and pierced by the hidden weapons turned into rain, and they fell down with blood all over their bodies. Zombies are often killed directly by just a drop of rain in the center of the skull and eyebrows, and ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers have a sense of biological instinct to avoid. Even if they were shot at the same time a few drops of rain to the vital point, there were many who were able to instinctively dodge and survive, but they were all seriously injured and unable to fight again, and those middle and low-level Yellow Turban Army generals who were not up to the bottom were the worst, even if they were wearing armor, they were directly blown by the raindrops, and finally rolled off the horse like a blood gourd without breath.

If it weren't for the increasing number of killings, the increase in the main god's restrictions on the reincarnation of this world, just the power of this blow, Hua Xiangrong is afraid that thousands of reward points will be directly credited to the account, but at this moment, her target is not just these miscellaneous soldiers, the qualitative and invisible long sword is raised, and the rainstorm in the sky turns into a water dragon and rushes towards Victor, and the crazy roaring Vulcan cannon barrage into the water dragon is not painful at all, and finally the water dragon finally pounces on Victor, The fierce arms knight who suddenly pulled out the sword that had just killed Li Shishuang was shocked and fell backwards.

The armor shattered, the seven orifices bled out, and even the water dragon was beaten into the ground for a few feet, when it was easy to completely carry the impact of the huge water dragon, Victor reluctantly stood up and walked a few steps, and then spit out a mouthful of blood and died, the bones of his whole body were crushed by the water dragon under great pressure, and finally he was able to stand up and walk two steps, which was already his strong vitality and the will to survive was amazingly strong.

When Victor is attacked, the Female Mage of Light, Anovavia's first thought is to support, and her second thought is to flee for her life. She also resolutely followed the second thought, but an invisible and qualitative ripple crossed her waist, and the next moment she stopped her movements, just such a response, how could she prevent death from coming. The upper half of Anovia's body moved and slipped from the lower half of her body, and her body was so ghostly that Hua Xiangrong, who almost disappeared without a trace in space, slashed obliquely with a sword, directly destroying her heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys...... At the last moment of his life, the handsome and elegant man with blond hair and blue eyes and a white suit flashed in Anovavia's eyes again...... "Adam, what you want me to do, I have done it." ”

With this in mind, the female mage of light, Anova, died in battle. At the same time, Hua Xiangrong raised his sword and killed the entire Yellow Turban Army without looking back, chasing tens of thousands of people by himself, except for killing, only killing remained, Hua Xiangrong was infinitely close to the core state of the Zhongzhou team, and he was incomparable.

In the battle, the Central Continent Sword Demon single-handedly killed more than 100,000 Yellow Turban bandits and won a complete victory.

"Hehe, hahaha, wahaha......" In the forbidden land of the deep palace, in a magnificent pavilion. A man in Taoist costume stared at the huge blood mirror in front of him and laughed, and attached to his body was a jet-black dragon snake with scales and horns condensed like a substance, with red eyes and sharp teeth and white teeth, and at this moment he was accompanying the Taoist to look at the blood mirror, staring at the demonic flower that was blooming in the blood mirror.

"The precious flower species that have been cultivated for a long time are finally truly blooming today, and the sunflower is indeed worthy of its name. It's a pity that in this case, I can't find out what kind of artistic conception she has cultivated, which is the most orthodox self-artistic conception of Sunflower's peerless learning? The only artistic conception of the self in the sky and on the earth? It can't be sentimental or selfless, right? It's really ...... Very interesting. After laughing and talking to himself, the quiet room fell into silence and darkness again.

The dragon and tiger are combined, the yin and yang are combined, a certain Taoist is constantly improving his own state, and he is also preparing for the real showdown of this team battle.

"Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty and Zhang Jiao of the Yellow Turban, these two people are the real key to deciding the outcome of this main god task, if it weren't for the direct extraction of your true purpose through guò divination and derivation, I would have ignored the past. However, in this world, there is no if or not, even if you are as wise as Chu Xuan, you are forced to die by me, not to mention that you are inferior. In a dark quiet room with no fingers, only the Taiyin Blood God Mirror scattered a crimson light, but at the same time, there were two voices whispering as if they were overlapping, giving people a sense of terrifying oppression like a demon or a demon. (To be continued......)

PS: Why do I like to update it at night? Because it is only in the middle of the night that the starting point is not stuck...... The lowest internet speed, full of hatred.