Chapter 686: Blood and Death Scream
Ten minutes!
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Another ten minutes!
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Before you know it, half an hour passed quietly!
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Forty minutes!
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Forty-five minutes!
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Nearly fifty minutes!
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The aura of the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, its influence is getting weaker and weaker, and the passage of the cross-border teleportation array is gradually expanding.
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Now!
Due to the floating of the City of No Regrets, the huge pit that collapsed was full of the corpses of Yuan Ying, like a large intestine scattered one by one.
The heads of the invaders were all cut off in unison.
The Heavenly Gift Sect didn't bother to distinguish between which belonged to the Jichi Holy Land and which belonged to the Linlu Holy Land.
One by one, the heads were messily attached to the pillar of ten thousand crimes.
They faced the sky, facing the exit of the cross-border transmission array.
Li Jiuchuan wanted to ensure that the invaders of the two holy places would be the first to see the faces of the dead and see the miserable fate of these people.
This is the way to punish the heart.
Just like the battle between two armies, on the city wall, the head of the enemy commander should be hung, a reason.
This is also a psychological suggestion, quietly, corroding your fighting spirit.
Thriller!
Indeed, being stared at by thousands of pairs of dead eyes must be an indescribable horror.
The faint of heart can even be scared to death alive.
The face is hateful, the expression is distorted, there is hideousness, there is madness, there is fear, there is cowardice.
What's more, these heads are still former brothers, or comrades-in-arms from the previous breath, they want to plunder and invade, and they are full of spirit.
No one dared to take a second look.
On the Ten Thousand Sins Punishment Pillar, the heads are like round, covered with black-haired mushrooms, which is terrifying.
Nie Chenxi and Qing Tianyi were in the middle of many heads, trembling.
In this half hour, the two witnessed what it means to line up to die.
Their gall has also been frightened.
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Due to the influence of the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, the cross-border teleportation array in the Central Domain could not see the situation in the Northern Realm at all.
In addition, the passage is narrow, and the Yuan Babies who are qualified for the first few batches of arrivals are all elites of the two holy lands, and many of them have even comprehended the Dao Heart, or obtained the Heavenly Selection Inheritance Weapon, or have taken the Yin Yang Heavenly Selection Pill, which is the core combat power.
They couldn't wait to come to the Northern Realm to make meritorious contributions and snatch the Heavenly Yuan Treasure, and the slightly weaker Yuan Ying disciples didn't dare to compete for the opportunity at all.
However!
The first few batches of Yuan Babies who came, because the number was too small, were obviously the players who were sent to death.
I have a weak heart.
The Yuan Infant of the Heavenly Gift Sect is not bad in itself, plus it is more than enough to win less, where can they be opponents.
Now, under the siege and interception of nearly 100 yuan babies from the Tianci Sect, the two holy places combined, less than 1,000 yuan babies have been killed one after another.
And they are all core disciples.
You must know that in this war, the two holy places, the total number of people, is only less than 6,000 yuan, and one-sixth has been lost so far.
It's nothing short of a farce.
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"Broken!"
"Break it for the old man!"
In the realm of ten thousand swords, Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng's pupils were scarlet, almost crazy.
Wrath!
How could they not be angry?
The core disciples who belonged to the two holy lands lined up to send them to death, but they were imprisoned in this floating city, not to mention going out to stop them, and they couldn't even send the divine thoughts back to the central region.
This is a great disgrace.
Damn, the people of the Holy Land, accustomed to arrogance, do not notice any signs at all.
In fact, it is normal, a group of butchers went to kill pigs, who would have thought that this group of butchers would be killed by their prey one after another.
All will just wait for the butcher to cut the fat back.
The Yuanying Monk is still landing in a steady stream.
The eyes of the war are about to be split.
He swept away countless black smoke swordsmen with a single sword, and then looked at the sky.
The passage has widened a bit.
The number of Yuan Infant Realms that came this time reached more than 100.
Just like putting dumplings in a pot, Jiang Yijian's face was pale.
If there is no accident, the fate of these more than 100 yuan babies will also be killed.
Although the number is barely equal to that of the Heavenly Gift Sect, there is no chance of winning at all.
The real elite, before that, there were already more than a dozen batches, more than a dozen batches, and they were besieged and killed by the Heavenly Gift Sect.
The further you go, the weaker the strength of the Yuan Infant who descended.
And the Yuan Infant of the Heavenly Gift Sect, whose actual combat experience has skyrocketed in the battle, has already comprehended how to fight against the Yuan Infant of the two holy lands.
This experience is terrifying and valuable.
Just like a veteran who has been bloody on the battlefield for ten years, even if he is crippled, he is sure to kill a new team of enemy recruits.
That's the horror of the experience.
What's more, just after it came, he faced the vain death of his former senior brother, and he was desperate to think about it.
"Get out!"
"Damn, these black smoke swordsmen, why do you kill more and more!"
Jiang Yijian frowned.
It's annoying.
Before, the two of them were protecting their bodies, and these black smoke swordsmen couldn't even enter the three-zhang range.
But unconsciously, they had crossed a red line, and they were getting closer and closer to the bodies of the two. A few times, the two of them were actually slashed by the black smoke swordsman, although they were not seriously injured, but after all, they were the breath of the Dao pattern, and there were always some wounds.
A bite from a mad dog won't kill you, but it's not a pleasant experience.
What's even more distressing is that these black smoke swordsmen kill more and more, and there seems to be no end at all.
Moreover, they have no fear, no emotion, and are similar to a kind of Taoism, a magic weapon.
"Wait another ten minutes, and in ten minutes, I'll definitely break through this formation. ”
"Damn, what are you anxious about, why can't you wait another ten minutes before coming, idiot!"
Ying Zhansheng was angry and rushed to the crown.
It's a pity that his words, those eager disciples in the Central Domain can't hear them at all.
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Really!
This batch of 100 yuan babies came in a mighty way.
However, by the time they first saw the world clearly, half of them were already frightened.
Are you kidding.
Is this a fantasy?
Is this a nightmare?
The first thing that catches your eye is a series of miserable heads.
Right!
The familiar facial features are already separated by yin and yang.
The resentment that is unsightly makes people tremble all over their bodies, and every pore is trembling.
When I looked at the ground again, there were corpses everywhere.
The headless corpse in the robe, the headless corpse in the robe of the Linlu Holy Ground, lay on the ground like this.
At first glance, it looks like the corn cobs that farmers have broken off at will in the autumn and scattered all over the ground, before they have time to return.
However, before they could come back to their senses, the monstrous murderous aura had already shrouded them.
Suffocate!
There is no reaction time at all.
Within ten seconds, the tiger wolf of the Heavenly Gift Sect killed more than 10 Central Domain Yuan Babies with lightning speed.
For the supernatural powers of the two holy places, the Yuan Ying of the Northern Realm is already familiar with the road.
"Kill!"
Lu Xiu roared angrily.
The Northern Frontier is to defend the homeland, and the mourning soldiers will win.
In every battle, the people of the Heavenly Gift Sect had the idea of dying together, so their combat power almost doubled.
Moreover, the Yuan Infant of the Heavenly Gift Sect, each of them had a large number of high-grade Heavenly Yuan treasures stored in their Qiankun Rings, and the True Yuan they consumed could be recovered as soon as possible.
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Five minutes passed.
On top of the Ten Thousand Sins Punishment Pillar, there were more than 100 heads of monks in the Central Domain.
But Li Jiuchuan was even more worried.
Just after that battle, the Heavenly Gift Sect was broken for the first time, and a Yuan Infant was killed by the Central Domain.
This is not a good omen.
In the center of the canopy, the Yuan Babies of the Heavenly Gift Sect wiped the Yuan Weapon in their hands, their faces were unprecedentedly solemn, and the iron was so blue that they seemed to be able to drip water.
The teleportation channel in the sky began to hum and tremble.
They have only a few minutes to rest, and the next group of invaders will come again.
Based on experience.
This time, there will be even more people.
130?
150?
Even 180 is possible.
Chance?
Maybe not from the beginning, but we will not be slaves.
Even if this battle was ultimately defeated, the Heavenly Gift Sect had burned, fought, and resisted.
That's enough.
Every battle is the last battle.
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Distance!
Shen Fusheng's palm pierced through Zhu Gengwei's heart.
Such an injury will not be fatal to Heavenly Selection at all, and Zhu Gengwei also sent Shen Fusheng a wound.
"Shen Fusheng, what if you can suppress me?"
"The Northern Realm is over!"
"Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng will soon be able to break the formation, and when the time comes, none of you will survive. ”
"It's a pity that the two holy lands were used by you to kill so many Yuanying disciples!"
Zhu Gengwei gritted his teeth, and stared at Shen Fusheng with scarlet pupils.
"Before Jiang Yijian comes out, I will ...... Kill you!"
Shen Fusheng's bones were half broken, and he was already hysterical.
Scholars also have an indescribable stubbornness and a disgusting stinky temper.
Yuan Langtian's essence blood burned a drop again.
These essence blood contained the breath of Dao Patterns, and every time Shen Fusheng cast it, he had to endure great pain.
But he couldn't care about anything else.
"Bald, you will definitely be broken into pieces by the old man!"
The fight between Ku Yishu and Che Zhuang Xu has also reached a white-hot stage.
Of course, Che Zhuang Xu's injuries are more serious.
"Guest of the Central Domain, you will definitely lose and you will definitely die. ”
Although Ku Yishu was covered in wounds, his expression was one that was close to the sacredness and calm of a fanatical believer.
"Why do you think so!"
Che Zhuang Xu angrily reprimanded.
"Because, you are not afraid of death, and you are different. You are in fear of death, so you are closer to death. ”
Ku Yishu smiled calmly.
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Unconsciously!
150 Central Domain Primordial Babies have descended again.
It's not a lot, but it's definitely not a small one.
Compared to the number of people in the Heavenly Gift Sect, it is almost half more.
Jing Qingsu and their older generation of Yuan Baby, Ji Dongyuan and their new generation of Yuan Baby, all tied blood-colored silk cloth to their right arm.
It is a mortal faith.
In fact, at this time, it was the first real battle faced by the Heavenly Gift Sect.
A close fight.
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Kill!
Blood and tears are screaming!
Swords and swords are roaring!
Life and death are goodbye!
The primordial infant of the two holy lands, after a brief loss of consciousness, also showed the strength from the central region.
And the Tianci Sect Yuan Ying regarded death as home, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.
Of course, the Yuan Infant of the Heavenly Gift Sect began to have sporadic casualties.
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A sword cut off the head of a Yuan Baby, and at the same time shattered a Yuan weapon.
Lu Xiu ordered to turn around again.
Fortunately, this wave is coming, and the Heavenly Gift Sect can still stop it.
It should be over in about three minutes.
The strength of the Heavenly Gift Sect has quietly become so strong that Lu Xiu is a little unfamiliar.
Thundered!
However, in the next breath, above the sky, there was a sudden loud noise, which shattered all the beautiful illusions of Lu Xiu's life.
Zhao Chu's Floating City Great Array began to crumble.
Shock!
Everyone looks up.
The hearts of the Heavenly Sect were like ashes, and they almost suffocated their breaths.
Worst!
At this time, if two natural selections are involved in the battlefield, the outcome can be imagined.
"Elder!"
"The elder is getting out of trouble!"
The remnants of the two holy lands, the primordial infants, had already been defeated and were waiting to be slaughtered.
At this time, the shock in the floating city caused a flame of hope to burn in their pupils.
Stubborn!
At this moment, those Yuan Babies who had lost their fighting spirit began to resist hysterically again.
God-given Sect, the pressure has increased sharply.
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"Shen Fusheng, you can't kill me, Jiang Yijian is coming out, haha!"
Zhu Geng is dying.
Under Shen Fusheng's hysterical fighting, he barely held his last breath.
But at this time, Shen Fusheng's heart froze.
To completely kill the Heavenly Choice, it will take about 10 minutes.
However, the two natural choices imprisoned in the city of no regrets will get out of trouble in less than a minute.
The other side.
The situation is similar in the book of bitterness.
He beat Che Zhuang Xu to a bloody hole, and after a while, he would definitely be able to kill him.
But there was no time.
Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng want to get out of trouble.
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Astound!
Startled!
Surprise!
Wrath!
At some point, the two warring sides stopped strangely.
Heaven and earth were dead silent.
Everyone is paying attention to the Floating City, paying attention to the two natural choices.
They are the ultimate sword that will decide the outcome of the war.
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And on the other side.
Zhao Chu's face was silent, still standing in the gloomy wind.
The four elemental artifacts had quietly disappeared, and the terrifying vision in the sky had disappeared a long time ago.
At this moment, he is like a mortal.
Right!
Even a mortal who is inferior to the spirit vein realm.
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"Haha, the old man is finally going to get out of trouble!"
"The ants of the Heavenly Sect, get ready to meet the old man's wrath!"
"This filthy land should not have any grass!"
Thundered!
Thundered!
The black smoke swordsman is like an ant, tireless, arranging fear, densely packed with sword blades, and slashing at the two heavenly choices.
These two people are endured by hundreds of sword piercing rays every second.
But it doesn't matter.
Although there are many of these swords, they can only injure them, and they cannot kill them at all.
All their energy was bombarding the barrier above.
Click!
Finally, in the dead sky, there was a crisp sound.
In front of everyone's eyes, an irregular crack appeared in the transparent barrier that shrouded the sky above the Floating City, like an ugly and twisted centipede.
Subsequently.
Around the crack, like a spider's web, more cracks spread out densely.
A thousand miles away.
Rumble!
After that, there was a breath of horror that was suffocating!
Out of thin air!
Two natural choices...... Get out of trouble!
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The remnants of the Yuan Ying disciples of the two holy lands were red-eyed, shouting hysterically, and even burst into tears, this is the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.
Qingtianyi and Nie Chenxi also let out a long breath and completely collapsed.
Zhu Gengwei and Che Zhuang Xu showed mocking ridicule and contempt for Shen Fusheng and Ku's book