"The Terran Nightshade is coming...... The Terran Nightshade is coming......" a high-pitched voice rolled in the void.

Yechen was killing frantically to stop it, but it couldn't stop so many people from fleeing in all directions and spreading the news.

After killing the fifth god of the dark camp, Yechen knew that he could not stop it.

With a ruthless heart, Yechen suddenly turned around and rushed in the direction of the light camp.

Unlike the dark camp that fled, these masters of the light camp, except for two who went to find reinforcements, the remaining six people were all stopping to watch.

"You dare not run!" Yechen shouted in his heart, but he didn't say a word.

"Not good!" exclaimed a tall man, "that night came towards us. ”

Everyone's faces became very indifferent.

The middle-aged man at the head shouted loudly: "Yechen, the dark camp is our common enemy, are you sure you want to go to war with us?"

"You're a fool to me. Yechen sneered, two people from the light camp had just left, Yechen saw it in his eyes, how could he not understand what they meant. Want the praying mantis to catch cicadas?

I'd rather have the entire secret realm chaotic than let the light camp wait for an opportunity to move on the sidelines.

"Damn, this guy is completely insane. Someone whispered.

"He's too fast to run!" the middle-aged man whispered, "Let's stop him for a moment." Our reinforcements will arrive soon. ”

The feet were as clear as they were, and the speed of the night was extremely fast, and they came to the front of everyone in an instant.

"Shou!" shouted the middle-aged man.

In an instant, the left hand of the six gods glowed with a dazzling milky white light, and six huge shields appeared, like a crystal wall against the night and the crowd.

The walls are huge, connecting the heavens and the earth, dividing the world into two smaller worlds.

Behind the shield, the middle-aged man shouted with a gloomy face: "Yechen, leave now, we can act as if nothing happened, otherwise we will regret it." ”

"Break it for me!" Yechen said with a cruel smile, "You ants dare to threaten me. ”

Holding the silver spear in both hands, the colored light on his body bloomed, and the entire space became colorful, and the light was dazzling, suppressing the milky white light that exploded.

As Yechen's extremely fast flying body slammed into the defensive shield of the light camp, the silver spear in his hand was also smashed out at this moment.

At this moment, Yechen exerted all his strength.

The silver spear flashed in the void.

Marksmanship, nameless.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, a large hole appeared in the huge wall of shields, and in this short period of a few tenths of a second, Yechen smashed into the big hole, and then the silver spear flew away one of the masters of the light camp, and then smashed it on the ground behind everyone.

"Whew!" the pupils of countless people widened and gasped.

The defense that was exerted with all his might was pierced by a shot from Yechen.

Then everyone looked behind them, and the master of the Light Camp who had just been carried away by Yechen's shot was now trampled on the ground by Yechen's foot, and the spear pierced through his chest, and half of the spear sank into the dirt below him.

His limbs were scurrying wildly out of fear, and the expression on his face was very distorted.

While stepping out of the young birdman of the Light Camp with his left foot, Yechen stooped down and stabbed his left hand into his lower abdomen, digging out a godhead that shimmered with the power of light.

"It's quite deep!" Yechen said with a sneer.

There is no fixed place for the Godhead, and the deity can hide in any part of the body as long as the deity wishes.

"Ahh

Yechen's right foot stomped down hard, crushing his head to pieces, and his body finally remained motionless, and was put into the storage ring by Yechen.

These series of actions all happened in an instant.

The bright camp looked at each other, and everyone was at a loss.

"It's a devil. The middle-aged man exhaled a long breath and said with a solemn face, "God said that Yechen should die." ”

"To continue to live is to blaspheme the God of Light. A woman exhaled a long breath with a resolute expression.

"We are knights, devotion, sacrifice, ......loyalty," another man cried softly.

Yechen listened to the muttering of several of them, and couldn't help but sneer: "A group of stupid B." ”

Regardless of what the birdmen thought, Yechen's body continued to turn into a streamer of light, shooting at the five birdmen from afar.

Yechen saw that of the remaining five gods, four of them were actually burning and cultivating.

The two people at the front were muttering to themselves.

"The strongest light in the world, the greatest elemental, I ask you with my magic to channel the hope in the hearts of warriors. Let the fear disappear, let the courage return, and give them the strength in their hearts, and use this power to tear apart the evil in the world - the Lightwing Guardian!"

"O elves of the sky, O light of the light, protect your people from the threat of evil, spread your shining wings, and block all the evil of the world, the Holy Light* Angel Guardian!"

Two completely different guardian powers, one person's body, there is a phantom appear, this phantom embraces everyone in his arms, condensed into a strong embrace.

Another force, this is a pure crystal wall, and the milky white light fills it, once again dividing the heavens and the earth.

The other two, one of whom took out his staff, chanted in a high voice: "Angels who have enjoyed themselves in the void, return to the disturbed and filthy world, for the unclean air needs to be clarified by your power." Purify the fallen earth!"

This is the Holy Light, a very common and common Holy Light Technique. However, the common skills in the light camp, even the Holy Light Technique, which an ordinary martial artist would cast, are completely different after being cast by a mid-rank god at this moment.

A holy light connected the heavens and the earth, turning into a giant lightsaber and slashing towards the night.

On his body, the flesh and blood were burned together, pouring into the holy light, turning into a force that destroyed the world and slashed towards Yechen.

On the other side, a swordsman held the sword in both hands, his body trembling wildly, his body's cultivation and life force burning, and power poured into the sword, and then his body suddenly spun, sweeping towards the night like a whirlwind: the Storm of Light Blades.

"Are you all crazy?" Yechen was shocked to see the crazy actions of the four people above his head.

Damn, this is just the beginning, and you're going to have to fight hard. Has Lao Tzu become so terrible now?

"However, are the people of the Bright Camp so stupid?" Yechen muttered, and the body that had been advancing suddenly stopped in the void, and then stepped on the Ruyi Qingqi and retreated wildly in the void.

Seeing this scene, the Light Camp, especially the two Light Camp gods who had been burned with qi and blood, let out an unwilling roar: "Yechen, come and attack us. ”

"Silly B!" Yechen scolded secretly.

(End of chapter)