A battle in the sun can be brutal, while a battle that takes place in the rain at night can be fierce and poignant.

The battle between Fengyuan and Qinghe continued, and now the battle had been fought to the point of daylight. Because the strength of Tong Hua Ge Zhen and Ning Qianwei was indeed much stronger than others, and the two of them were the leaders of both sides and engaged in a life-and-death battle, the battle between the two of them gradually separated from it and became an independent battle circle.

Tong Hu Ge Zhen smashed Ning Qianwei's façade with a big yellow fist, and when Ning Qianwei dodged and raised his hand, a thunderbolt hit Tong Hua Ge Zang's back. Tong Hua Pavilion's earth defense is top-notch, and its offense is also top-notch, but this speed is indeed a disadvantage. Although he also dodged as fast as he could, he was still struck by a lightning bolt on the shoulder, and suddenly a primordial smell of barbecue without seasoning wafted around. Tong Hua Ge Zhen didn't smell the smell of his own meat, he turned around and glared at Ning Qianwei three ways. Tong Hua Ge Town's move was so obscene and also made Ning Qianwei stunned, everyone is a master and a strong man, how can you let me maintain the demeanor that a strong man should have! With such a hint of hesitation, Ning Qianwei made a quick move, but unexpectedly, Tong Hua Ge Town's subsequent punch directly smashed into the left side of his face. Suddenly, a few teeth drifted into the distance in a stream of blood. Ning Qianwei didn't care about wiping the blood on his mouth, and in turn he kicked towards Tong Hua Ge Town's lower abdomen, Tong Hua Ge Zhen bowed his waist and didn't expect Ning Qianwei to expect such a fist to follow up, and a punch hit Tong Hua Ge Town's chin. Tong Hua Ge Town, a mouthful of old blood spurted to Ning Qianwei, and at the same time, he was also bombarded and flew out. The people below have forgotten what they are going to do, after all, the duel between these two masters is now simply the way street gangsters fight, and it looks like a seeker.

Tong Hua Ge Zhen slowly stood up, and there was an ochre-colored sword that accompanied him to stand up. In the distance, Ning Qianwei, whose face was covered with blood and his chest was undulating, looked at the ochre sword with a serious expression, and took out a purple halberd out of nowhere. Fighting to this is the time to take out the things on the top of the box, the two of them took out the best magic weapons of their respective families - broken pattern divine soldiers, as the name suggests, the so-called pattern means that these divine soldiers are engraved with the Great Dao pattern, which can resonate with the appropriate Dao and be blessed to produce great power, but the Dao pattern is not something that anyone can carve and everyone has the ability to carve. As a result, there is a divine soldier who only engraves a section or a trace of the pattern, which is the broken pattern divine soldier.

Tong Hua Ge Zhen stabbed the sword into the earth with both hands in both hands, and the surrounding land trembled, as if he felt his call; Although the surrounding aura has made many people directly explode into blood mist, they are still struggling to resist this divine power and are unwilling to retreat, after all, the next time is to divide the victory and defeat, and it is still very attractive to see the peak blow of the strong.

Gathering to the peak, Tong Hua Ge Zhen drew out the sword inserted in the earth and shouted: "Jizo Bailing", and suddenly the earth cracked a big opening, and at the same time shooting out a dense cone of earth, it produced a terrifying suction; Ning Qianwei was instantly pulled down a few hundred meters, Ning Qianwei also shouted with a toothless air leaky mouth: "Thunder Burst Strike", a small thunder stream quickly blasted towards the ground, plus the terrifying suction of the earth was faster and more powerful. Soon the two final moves bombarded each other, and the expected earth-shattering noise filled the entire battlefield with blinding light, and slowly I could see the situation inside.

Everyone craned their necks to look at the slowly dimming light, and when they saw the situation inside, the sound of hissing and inhaling cool air rang out everywhere. It's too tragic, Tong Huage Town's whole person is an incomplete piece of coke, missing two arms, the left half of the body is missing a piece, if it weren't for the twitching, he can't be sure if it's a person, after all, he doesn't even have a human shape now; Ning Qianwei, who is not far from him, is no better, because the terrifying suction force makes him fall heavily, causing his left leg to pass out of his knee, and the irregular twister of his right leg is simply a hornet's nest, and every breath drives every hole to bleed, which is simply bloodletting. Seeing the two of them become like this, the scene was weird and depressing.

Suddenly, Tong Hua Gezhen laughed hoarsely, he didn't expect it to be so tragic, he knew what the situation was, in this life, the path was broken, his laughter didn't know whether it was desolation or relief. Ning Qianwei also laughed, his smile was even more terrifying, and the hole in his body accelerated the bleeding. He turned his head to Tong Hua Ge Town with difficulty and said, "You didn't see Qinghe wash Fengyuan more delicately!" Tong Hua Ge Town's intermittent voice also came: "You... Your maple source has been... Always a little stronger than my Qinghe, I've always been... I've always had a stumbling block, and I won't be worse than you,... This... This time I knew I was at the end of my way, but I still hit your Fengyuan in the end. I know... Elapse... After this time... Your path is the same as mine... It's also broken, but I'm no worse than you in the end!" Maybe the two of them have no strength, maybe they are recalling the beauty and regret of this life, regret and pride The two didn't speak again, and no one spoke at the scene. No matter how big the hatred is, when you see these two strong people end their lives in this way, it is also very touching.

When all efforts are made on a path of sticking to one's own necessary bottom line, there is no simple right or wrong, and the position determines the opinion. Tong Hua Ge Town's attack on Fengyuan in order to give himself and Qinghe a bigger stage is a feat in the eyes of Qinghe's side, and Ning Qian's desperate efforts to protect Fengyuan are a hero in Fengyuan's eyes. Therefore, the scene where it is impossible to increase one's own momentum with words remains quiet for a long time.

Disillusionment also looked in this direction for a long time, and slowly muttered to himself: "Tomorrow will be a sunny day again, the sun will sweep away all the remnants of heavy rain!" He slowly turned to a waiter from Tong Hua's family next to him and said, "It's about to be clear, the sun hates bloodshed, and we are responsible for the dawn." Although this little guy didn't know what this master was going to express, he knew that this master was going to make a move.

The little guy saw a flower in front of him, and only a cloud of mist was still left, telling him that it was indeed the master here just now. He hadn't reacted yet, and there was already a glow over there.

The disillusionment in the air above was like a fairy in the mist, and the eyes were sprayed with large runes, and each rune reflected the world brightly, although this was actually a slaughterhouse. But his fighting style is too gorgeous and full of fairy spirit. People forgot about the fight and watched his magnificent performance as if it were not a battlefield, but his personal show. But the gorgeous only opened the precursor to death, and everywhere he looked, the gorgeous runes silently decomposed everything along the way, and the people exploded one by one, and the plants and trees disappeared silently, and with his gorgeous runes punched out a cold and glamorous song of death.

His invincible power made the people of Fengyuan City despair for a while, what is the use of this kind of might, even if the city wall is high? What is the use of many people? The hearts of the people began to die, and a weak sadness slowly spread. What I can do now is to watch that god-like man perform and wait for death, although this feeling is really cold and hopeless, but as the weak party, I can only passively accept it and wait for someone else's verdict.

His gaze finally swept to the city wall, and the people were not far from the city wall. The people of the city have closed their eyes and waited for the verdict of fate......

"Hey, the sky is going to be clear, let the rain leave the last trace of tranquility and autonomy!" Suddenly there was an old voice in the distance, although it was not big, but everyone heard it, as if it was a voice from the heart, and the ears were lazy. Everyone looked at a street in Fengyuan City, as if everyone knew that there would be a person coming out of this street. The crowd did see an old man slowly walking out of the street.