"Senior brother, the Martial Dragon Sect has rebelled, don't follow the helpers, come back quickly!"

A disciple of the Rock Dust Sect shouted anxiously.

After the disciples of the Nine Great Sects graduate from the Martial Academy, most of them will be separated, and some of them have a good relationship when they are in the Martial Academy, and even have the same brotherhood.

At this time, many people recognized the classmates who were in the martial arts academy back then, and their faces were full of astonishment.

"Big brother, come back quickly, don't follow the Martial Dragon Sect by mistake. ”

Everyone was still anxious, and a disciple of Fengxuanchi actually galloped out.

His eldest brother, a master on the martial dragon list, refining qi ninefold, is standing in the first row...... Now that Wulongzong is besieged by the Eight Sects Alliance, he must save his eldest brother.

"Danger, come back!"

Seeing that the young man was about to pounce on the disciple of the Martial Dragon Sect, an elder who was fighting hurriedly turned around and reminded anxiously.

It's late!

Airplanes!

Ten thousand guns are like dragons, and the cold rays are endless.

When this disciple stepped into the Martial Dragon Sect's radius of one zhang, countless spears suddenly shot up into the sky, as fast as lightning, enveloping the entire sky.

"Ahh

In the next breath, countless people exclaimed, dumbfounded.

The guns run through, and the hurricane is cold.

In the blink of an eye, that Fengxuanchi disciple was swallowed by the gun's intent.

The next breath, he was dumbfounded, and his whole body was pierced like a hedgehog. Before he died, he was still looking at his eldest brother in disbelief.

The face is expressionless.

The faces of all the disciples of the Martial Dragon Sect were as cold as a piece of cold iron, as if there was no human life.

A shot from his eldest brother pierced him in the chest, indifferent and merciless.

Creeps.

That disciple landed unwillingly, and there were blood holes everywhere all over his body, and the miserable state of death was incomparable.

"They have fallen under the blood curse of the demon clan, and have been reduced to an unconscious puppet that only knows how to kill...... These people are dead. ”

Then, a terrifying hurricane swept out from the sky, and the battle of foundation building in the sky was ...... It became even more miserable.

The elders of the eight major sects were killed and injured, and the great demons of the fierce demon clan were also killed and injured.

The Fierce Demon Clan knew almost everything about the Qinggu Kingdom, and the foundation-building demons sent to the Martial Dragon Sect were no more, no less, just enough to block the footsteps of the Eight Great Faction Alliance.

And those disciples of the Martial Dragon Sect who were like puppets were the last line of defense in front of Martial Dragon Shuang.

......

"What the hell...... Eat me first!"

In the distance, Ning Tianjiang gritted his teeth fiercely and controlled the fort, which could not be said, it was directly full of firepower.

Buzz!

However, in the next breath, the three old men in long robes rose into the sky, only to see their palms flying, and with just a few moves, they completely shattered the cannonballs in the sky.

That's right.

In the face of the foundation building realm, the divine power cannon is just an ordinary magic weapon.

When the bodies of the three Zhuji elders fell, within the camp of the Martial Dragon Sect, the three Zhuji slowly walked out.

The Martial Dragon Sect has nine peaks, each peak has an elder.

In Battle Sword City, the three elders were killed on the spot by Zhao Chu and others, and the remaining six at this moment finally appeared.

Pity.

Their pupils were pitch black, and like the other disciples, their expressions were wooden, and they had been reduced to six puppets.

Of course, these six puppets are extremely powerful, comparable to a moat.

This scene fell, and the Eight Sects Coalition Army was suddenly dumbfounded.

Just broke out of the wolf's den, and entered the tiger's den...... The charm of the Martial Dragon Sect is simply endless.

......

"Wu Longshuang, you are so mad that you actually sacrifice everyone in the entire sect. ”

In the sky, the head of the blood refining military camp repelled the Jindan demon with one punch, and reprimanded angrily.

"Hmph, those who achieve great things are not informal...... The old man is about to successfully condense the Yuan Instrument, and after I set foot in the Yuan Baby, all the rules will be reformulated, and the old man is the sky. ”

Under the reverse yuan blood wheel, Wu Longshuang laughed.

Eight Sects Alliance, he was never afraid from the beginning.

The invasion of the Qinggu Kingdom is also a plan that the Fierce Demon Clan has been preparing for a long time, to exterminate the Ming Dragon Imperial Court with the power of thunder, and the Qinggu Kingdom is of course not a problem.

Although Wu Longshuang can't move at the moment, everything is under control...... There was a little episode in the middle, and the army of fierce demons in the Qi Refining Realm was completely wiped out, but it didn't matter.

With this Quartet of Life and Death presided over by the six foundation building puppets, he can be guaranteed to be foolproof.

"Wu Longshuang, the old man beheaded you!"

In the sky, an old man in a fiery red robe was furious, he was the head of the Xuanyan Sect, and he had a good relationship with Wu Longshuang on weekdays, who would have thought that this thief would be so mad.

"Bah, before the old man had a Yuan weapon, he disdained you late Jindan. Now that I'm in Jindan Great Perfection, how can I look at you in my eyes...... Wait for me for an hour...... The reverse yuan blood wheel is about to be completed. ”

Wu Longshuang raised her eyelids and smiled contemptuously.

At this time, everyone was stunned.

Sure enough, the reverse yuan blood wheel under Wu Longshuang's body, the blood waves are rolling, and it is about to be completed.

Looking down from the sky, Wulongshuang is like a blood-colored heart, constantly rising and falling in the monstrous blood pool, blooming with an indescribable terrifying aura.

The battle of Jindan in the sky came to a standstill in an instant.

The elders of the eight major factions, each with a blue face.

If Wu Longshuang really mastered the Yuan Weapon, they would no longer have any chance of winning.

The former is right, in terms of one-on-one decisive battle, even if it is Wulongshuang, who has not sunk before, they are not opponents.

The latter masters the Yuan Weapon, is a half-step Yuan Baby, can be one enemy and eight, and they are also fierce and unlucky.

When the time comes, the battlefield will be one-sided.

The Martial Dragon Sect, the most promising battlefield for victory, will also be defeated.

Maybe it will become the battle of the Dead Sect of the Eight Sects.

"Haha...... The fate of the human race is to be trampled on and enslaved by the demon race. ”

"I want to avenge the demon clan's sons and daughters, and I will dry all of you into dried meat, Jiji!"

"I'm going to eat you all!"

Above the sky, the eight great Jindan demons were also wantonly laughing at the Terran coalition army.

In the past, the disciples of the Martial Dragon Sect joined forces to block the way, and the battle between Sky Jindan and Zhuji, the human race did not have any advantage, and could only barely defend...... Seeing that a half-step primordial baby was about to be born, everyone fell into deep despair.

"To tell you the truth, these disciples of the Martial Dragon Sect were sacrificed by the Demon Emperor and refined into a fierce demon clan killing holy weapon...... They had lost their minds, and they only had one set of combined attack formations in their minds, which was colder than weapons. ”

"If these dregs were a hundred foundation realms, they might have broken this holy weapon...... It's a pity that a group of rabble in the Qi Refining Realm is extremely ridiculous. ”

"For this holy weapon, the old man sealed the mountain for three months, secretly fed them thousands of poison pills, and barely erased their sanity...... All of this is not easy to come by, but for the sake of Yuan Ying, everything is worth it. ”

Wu Longshuang sighed for a while.

He is in high spirits and has already won the game.

The eight sects in the sky were full of gloom.

The foundation building elders were also a little weak, and as for those ordinary disciples who were refining qi ninefold, their morale was even lower.

Even the masters who are high up above and like heavenly gods are helpless, what can they change in these mere Qi refining realms.

Yuan Baby!

That's a strong man at the level of the Great Emperor, and a breath can make you go up in smoke.

......

Within the Imperial Court.

Qing Xuanyun and the others were also iron-faced.

"Third Emperor Brother, I'll go to the Martial Dragon Sect, and one more Jin Dan may be able to blast through the Yuan Weapon of the Martial Dragon Frost. ”

Finally, Qing Xuanle couldn't sit still anymore.

She stood up and was about to leave.

"It's late...... Ninth sister, my father took away the seal of the society, the defense over the imperial court is empty, and the imperial court at this moment has been besieged by 10 Jindan demons, and none of us can get out. ”

Hearing this, everyone looked up.

Sure enough, above the nine clouds, ten demonic blood rays constantly cut the space, and the pitch-black cracks rose one after another.

You must know that in the entire imperial court, all the important ministers combined, together with a few people who came to help, there were only 9 Jindan...... Don't say that Qing Xuanle can't go at all, even if she can, the battlefield won't allow her to go.

"The victory or defeat of the Martial Dragon Sect depends on fate. ”

Qing Xuanyun sighed.

Through the light curtain, Jing Qingsu looked at the black figure in the crowd, his pupils flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

......

"The spirit of war, the thin pitiful, the reason why there are few battles in history where less wins more is because of this despair, which will first completely destroy their beliefs. ”

Zhao Chu was silent.

The previous fierce cannon of Zeyan made the battlefield a one-sided slaughter, and the morale of the soldiers was high.

At this moment, everyone can't see the chance of winning, and their morale is also low, like a sick tuberculosis, and it is difficult to even breathe.

The monument of unrepentance, which has been trembling and trembling all this time, has also quietly fallen silent.

Without the spirit of war, the monument of no regret is like a stubborn stone.

"The human heart is unpredictable, and it is really difficult to make my meta-weapon evolve. ”

Zhao Chu turned his head to look.

Not to mention ordinary disciples, even the spirits such as Wang Junchen, Liu Yueyue, and Fang Sanwan were blinded by despair...... As for the others, they were discouraged and even the courage to draw their swords had been lost.

Quiescence!

The whole world seemed to be deprived, a radius of a hundred miles, a silence, even the weeds were crooked, as if tired of the boredom of life.

In the silence.

Zhao Chu took a step slowly, his head held high, his spine was firmer than a green pine, and his pupils flashed with a fearless light, which actually distorted the space a little.

Seeing this, many frustrated people raised their heads one after another.

What about 40,000 demons, this is not a desperate situation that can be rewritten by any one person.

Then, the men's pupils dimmed again.

......

"We are as small as a speck of dust. ”

"But if we condense into a stubborn stone, we can smash the enemy's brains out. ”

"We are a weed that has been trampled a million times. ”

"But when we weave it into a straw rope, we can break the enemy's neck. ”

"We are a drop of stinky water. ”

"But when we converge into a swamp, we can drown our enemies alive. ”

"There is no fear in my eyes, no fear in my heart, and no fear in my sword...... Even if there is Senluo Hell ahead, why dare you bury my war spirit. ”

"My flesh is rotten, but my war spirit is immortal...... When you meet on a narrow road, you will win if you draw your sword. ”

Thundered!

Zhao Chu stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body was already breaking through the air, and the wind and thunder were rolling along the way, and a pitch-black crack was unexpectedly swinging.

His pupils were cold.

The body moved with the wind, the palms of his hands flew up, and the battle intent of the blood dragon halberd was boiling.

Fight alone in a city.

At this moment, Zhao Chu ignited the only soul in heaven and earth...... The Blood Dragon Halberd dragged out a blood line that was ten feet long, and his body actually rushed into the center of the Martial Dragon Sect puppet.

Like a moth to a fire.

It's like hitting a stone with an egg.

I have never been afraid.

......

"Senior brother, danger!"

Huang Lingling was so anxious that his heart was almost broken.

The disciple who was penetrated just now was not cold in his bones, like a book of intimidation written by a fierce demon.

Zhao Chu was actually repeating his mistakes.

......

"Tenryu...... Crack the sky!"

"Earth Dragon...... Shatter the Quartet!"

"Xuanlong...... Kill the people!"

"Huanglong...... Break the liver and sausage!"

"Martial Dragon...... War Flood!"

Seeing that tens of thousands of spears broke through the air, Zhao Chu's next second fate was that the corpse was on the spot...... I saw that with a flick of his fingers, the Yuan Magnetic Gold Dust gathered into a small shield, and the first batch of bombardment fell, and the Yuan Magnetic Gold Dust shattered.

But it also won three precious seconds for Zhao Chu.

The blood dragon halberd ravaged the heavens and the earth, revealing the fangs of the forest, Zhao Chu gritted his teeth, and blasted out a full five-style Xuanlong battle halberd diagram in three seconds.

Limit!

The Zixia Spirit Sea did not hesitate to roll and support the unbelievable terrifying consumption, which was the strongest move he could perform at the moment.

The sky was full of blood dragons roaring, and the entire heaven and earth were filled with blood light.

Zhao Chu's target was a puppet of the weakest Martial Dragon Sect from the beginning...... If you want to trigger the silent volcano and wake up the sleeping lion, the only way to resound is the earth-shattering thunder.

This thunder is ......

Kill the foundation in seconds!

Thundered!

All the disciples of the Martial Dragon Sect who had become puppets had just brewed the next blow, and Zhao Chu's blood dragon halberd had shattered layer after layer of space, and it had already beheaded a person.

Electric flint.

Caught off guard.

No one could react.

It's unlikely to react either.

The Unrepentant Monument is a heavy weapon of heaven and earth, and just a trace of breath is enough to make the puppet elder reveal a little flaw.

In the middle of the thunder, Zhao Chu's figure was shattered by thousands of guns.

Countless people were broken, but fortunately, they had not yet shown their sadness, and their figures had vanished...... It's an afterimage.

Three zhang away, Zhao Chu held a blood dragon halberd in his hand, carrying a head in his palm, and rode in the dust.

"Hmph, Terran thief, dare to kill my demon puppet, do you think you're fast?"

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the Zhuji Fierce Demon, who had been fighting against Elder Fengxuanchi, actually reversed his momentum and chased after Zhao Chu violently.

It has two eagle wings, and it is extremely fast, and can cause sonic booms.

Good to die but not to die.

This war, which is known for its speed, quietly spread in front of Zhao Chu, giving the fierce demon clan a chance to take advantage of the situation, and it was too late for Elder Feng Xuanchi to save it.

"Another one to die!"

Sou!

Zhao Chu's pupils froze, and the scarlet light flickered. He flicked his fingers, and a small snake-like withered vine flew out of the storage bag.

"It's ridiculous to want to bind me...... Hey...... Ahh

Before the harpy-winged demon could fully unfold, its body shook suddenly, and there was a momentary pause.

For masters of playing speed, a moment often determines life and death.

The eagle-winged demon saw the sneer on Zhao Chu's face.

At the same time, the withered vine, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, wrapped around it.

Thundered!

The foundation building demon shook fiercely, and the vine turned out to be stronger and stronger, and it was so tough that it was weird.

"Blood Dragon Battle Halberd Diagram!"

"War Dragon...... Move the four wilds!"

Zhao Chu killed the fire, and a mouthful of essence blood burned, and he actually performed the sixth form.

The blood dragon was born and the world was shaken, and the war dragon roared in the four wilderness.

The two rays of blood fell at each other, as if the whole world was split...... The eagle-winged demon struggling among the vines actually watched as two of his wings were cut off with a single blow, and blood spurted out three feet away.

Boom!

Zhao Chu's body was like a thunderbolt, and he trampled the ugly head of the eagle-winged fierce demon under his feet with one kick, and even cracked the earthquake.

At this time, the elders of Fengxuanchi came late.

"The magic weapon of the Golden Pole Imperial Court is really remarkable. ”

Zhao Chu's vines were the binding magic weapon that the Golden Pole Imperial Court had imprisoned Huang Lingling before, and at this moment, it was finally put to use.

In the midst of thousands of eyes, Zhao Chu grabbed the chaotic hair of the eagle-winged fierce demon and directly dragged it back to the camp of the Eight Sects Alliance.

At this moment, the audience was dumbfounded.

At this moment, the whole world was silent.

In just a few seconds, the two major foundations were built, one dead and one captured.

That's what it is...... Forty thousand demons, Zhao Chu!

When everyone kneels in front of despair, unable to breathe.

His knees, but stubbornly hold up the whole world.

I'm Zhao Chu.

Created an era of 40,000 demons.

In the whole world, there is nothing worth my fear.

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