The bloody battlefield is blazing with rage.

The two sides, who had already practiced countless times, quickly entered the state, and they all went crazy, and each of them rushed to the crown in anger. Body language makes people watching the battle from the outside world dumbfounded, is this grudge really that big?

Confrontation, the first rule is that the momentum must not be weak!

"Wild waves. ”

Chu Feiyang said: "Today, I want the Canglang Continent to be a sword for the day, and all of them will be buried!"

"Hubris. ”

Wild Waves raised his hand coldly, and the ancient sword behind his back was all unsheathed for the first time, and the blade of the sword was in his hand, and he was full of murder.

People from the outside are holding their breath, are they finally ready to fight?

"Give me all death!"

Chu Feiyang shouted angrily, and people from the outside world could tell what this sentence was saying by looking at the shape of his mouth. But in the bloody battlefield, everyone heard another meaning - hurry up and choose what kind of death method, and call it a day after the fight!

"Whew!"

The three elders of the Vatican Emperor burst out with momentum, locking the waves and others behind the wild waves.

"Brothers, chaotic opening mode!" He Hancheng habitually roared, Liu Qingyi, Mo Dan, He Hanfan, Burning Night and others locked on the purple-level killers, and in the blink of an eye, the people on the Canglang Continent were all surrounded by the disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect.

"Roar!" Qingtian roared angrily, and the huge Qingtian beast shadow shrouded the ten demon kings behind him, and also locked some masters on the opposite side.

"Huh!" The young man in blue jumped up, and the void appeared, with a hundred-zhang body, dark blue hair, and extraordinary might!

"Dragons?"

This word flashed in everyone's minds subconsciously, but when they saw the head of the hundred-foot body, they couldn't help but feel like they had been struck by lightning, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"What the hell is a dog?"

Yes, the blue-clothed boy is in the humanoid state of the forbidden divine beast in the mature stage.

The dog dragon reappeared, Chu Feiyang stepped on his feet, landed on the cute head, and the boat sword was in hand!

The people of the other forces in the Cosmos Continent also locked on those full opponents one after another, and they each roared, their momentum exploded, and the dazzling waves of qi were monstrous.

The atmosphere was instantly ignited, and whether it was a participant or a spectator, the blood in their bodies suddenly boiled uncontrollably.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In the bloody battlefield, 20,000 people collided together in the blink of an eye, looking for each other's locked targets, and launched the fiercest battle. Colorful energy, sword energy, blades, and beast shadows are intertwined, presenting a movie feast for those watching the battle outside.

"Ling Jue Tianfeng!"

Chu Feiyang took the lead, the boat sword in his hand flashed with light, and in an instant, the surrounding area was blocked by the cage of a thousand sword pillars.

"Bang bang bang!"

The wild waves unleashed a thousand swords to instantly dissolve Chu Feiyang's cage blockade and free himself from others. Seeing the form of the sword pillar cage, he secretly said in his heart: "Vientiane changes, kendo is really only an absolute attack!"

"Ding!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the two were at war together.

On the other side, although the three Vatican Emperors have never participated in the battlefield, they are not even white-star killers. But they were recognized by the Universal Continent as having part of the plane's origin power, each fighting against the black-level killers led by Canglang Continent with one enemy and three enemies, and their dignity was slowly being revealed at this moment.

As soon as the battle began, it entered a white-hot stage.

If you have a life, you can save your breath at any time, and the seventh-level floating slaughter is an insurance, and their performance is simply deep in the bone marrow. Completely adhering to the concept that if you give me a sword, I will also cut you a sword, in the blink of an eye, the blood of the battlefield will make the colorful energy become only one color.

"This is starting to fight desperately? There is no tactics at all, aren't the people of these two planes afraid of death?"

"Nonsense, this is the most brutal place on the plane battlefield, if you don't fight hard, you won't die!"

"Hahaha, let's fight, let's fight! The more exciting the fight, the more refreshed Lao Tzu's heart is!"

The golden vole smiled and said what everyone thought.

It is not easy to practice on the plane battlefield, and it is even more difficult to save their lives, and being able to watch such a wonderful battle can be regarded as the best choice for them to regulate their emotions.

It's a pity that they don't know that all this is almost the same as the exercise of the previous month, although it hurts to the bone marrow, but there is no substantial damage! It is completely a group of drama spirits in fantasy blockbusters who are selfless performers!

Even so, all the warriors also felt a wave of crazy blood! Of course, how could the undead succeed in such a fierce battle? As a result, the casualties spread out like a chain reaction.

"Poof!"

The Burning Night was full of Burning Heart Demon Flames, condensed a little, and after resisting the sword cultivator of the Canglang Continent, the sword flower in his hand was pulled, and the opponent's edge was swinged, and a sword was poured into the heart of the sword cultivator. The sharp pain hit his body, and the moment the sword cultivator drew his sword in the burning night, he instantly bit the life return pill in his mouth, and at the same time shattered the seventh-level floating slaughter rune hidden on his body, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground and died!

"What a weird flame, it has such a cohesive power, this son is not simple!"

After taking a blood, the burning night naturally attracted much attention, and many people talked about it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The energy is still endlessly cathartic, and in the chaos, the number of casualties on both sides is rapidly increasing. At this time, the tacit understanding between them who practiced for a month was revealed, and some people even began to extend the performance.

After being hit by several swords in his body, with a sad and indignant expression, he generously blocked another sword for his companion, which shattered the seventh-level floating slaughter, and lay on the ground with beauty, and died! Of course, it seems that the person was almost stabbed into a hornet's nest, but there was no injury to the vital point, and under the healing of the life return pill, the injury quickly healed and recovered, but it was covered by the previous wind-like bloodstains, and it was difficult to detect.

Of course, acting sometimes does require talent.

In the flames of war, there are a few exceptions, even Chu Feiyang and Wild Waves in the fierce battle are anxious in their hearts.

The Silver Armor King from the Prison Lan Heavenly Capital, relying on the strength of his physical body, resisted a purple-level sword cultivator countless slashes, and was stunned and did not react at all.

Dao Xiu was mad in his heart, and howled in his heart: "Boss, you should give me a reaction! Come up and attack me, or fall yourself!"

The Silver Armor King's body was shining with scales, and in the blood rush, he looked extremely coquettish. Standing in place, lightly defending, makes the opponent feel unfocused.

"Hey, you should work hard, otherwise how can this king die by taking advantage of the situation?"

Dao Xiu was so tired and out of breath that he couldn't even get a single hair on his hair. Hearing his words, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he roared in his heart: "Lao Tzu will never partner with an idiot with such poor acting skills again!Ah, I'm dead!"

In a hurry, Dao Xiu directly shattered the seventh-level floating slaughter on his body, and "died of anger".

Although the picture is a little weird, it is obvious that the knife cultivator is slashing the silver armor king, but after slashing the opponent, he hangs up inexplicably. But in this chaotic battlefield, not many people paid attention to it, and it was only the Silver Armor King who used some insidious secret method to yin the opponent.

However, the simple Silver Armor King was dumbfounded when he saw that his opponent suddenly hung up. When the surroundings saw him rushing over, they avoided him directly, they didn't want to experience the depression of that knife cultivation!

How to play this play?

Immediately, I saw the Silver Armor King chasing a person, but after running a few meters, his body and mind suddenly trembled, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Ah, such a powerful sword technique, after the death of the master, he can still burst out such a terrifying residual strength!"

As soon as he finished shouting, there was definitely something wrong with the Silver Armor King, and his state seemed to be too energetic. So he immediately remedied, forced out a mouthful of old blood according to his heart, and shouted: "Ah, I'm dead!"

"Puff puff—"

Since the start of the war, this second is the most blood spurting. It's not because of the injury, but because of the clumsy acting skills of the Silver Armor King, and the blood stasis that he is holding back. If it weren't for the fact that the people watching the battle outside couldn't hear the voices inside, they would definitely be exposed!

"Ahem, cough, cough-" Chu Feiyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the wild waves, and was shocked in his heart!

The lethality of the Silver Armor King is too great!