Chapter 603: Kill, Kill, Kill

100,000 allied troops pressed the realm, and the entire Great Wilderness World set its eyes on the Heavenly Emperor Realm, closely watching every move here.

Every move of it touches the nerves of the Great Wilderness World.

At this time, countless people are speculating about who will win and who will lose in the end, but they are all around five or five. Although Yan Qing had a record of defeating the Xuanwu Legion of the Great Zhou Empire, but now it was a 100,000 coalition army, and the number of demigods had far exceeded 10,000, and even reached as many as 20,000.

Moreover, I don't know if any of those sleeping old immortals have escaped.

It is understandable that it is not favored by others.

At this time, some reinforcements also came from Tiandi Mountain, although there were not many, but this was at least the intention of the allies. After all, under this kind of pressure, it is also a rare thing that the Holy Land can withstand the pressure of the coalition forces to support.

"You defend the Heavenly Emperor Realm, and all outsiders who enter the Heavenly Emperor Realm will be killed!" Yan Qing ordered to the Great Elders, and then the whole person flew towards the coalition army.

He is going to kill 100,000 coalition troops.

He didn't expect that after he defeated the Xuanwu Legion of the Great Zhou, there would still be people who would dare to fight him and the idea of Heavenly Emperor Mountain. In this case, there is nothing left to say, only a killing word.

The killing turned the world upside down, the killing was overshadowed, and the killing made them tremble......

"Kill, kill, kill......"

At this time, Yan Qing raised his head to the sky and roared, a powerful and monstrous aura erupted on his body, and his voice broke through countless sea of clouds, causing the heavens and the earth to lose color......

Holding a war spear in his hand, the whole person turned into a half-dragon body, as high as nine zhang, and smashed towards the coalition army.

His spear was like a rainbow, and a spear pierced out, piercing countless cultivators. These pierced cultivators, under that strong aura, all turned into clouds of blood mist, turning into blood rain and falling.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

The Holy Land coalition didn't say much, and they all yelled and killed.

It's just that Yan Qing's battle spear swept away, turning into an invincible divine light, and countless cultivations were swept away by him. At this time, his whole strength was incomparable, like a wolf entering a flock, and countless cultivators died under his war spear in every breath.

The blood mist, like blood flowers, continued to bloom, and finally turned into a rain of blood.

In just a few tens of breaths, thousands of cultivators had already been killed by him.

Seeing this situation, not to mention the 100,000 Holy Land Alliance, even the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain were deeply shocked, and couldn't help but shout: "The Holy Son is mighty, the Holy Son is mighty......"

The disciples of Heavenly Emperor Mountain are full of affection, no wonder at this time, they can follow the footsteps of the Holy Son, kill with him, and suppress the divine power of Heavenly Emperor Mountain.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

The disciples of Heavenly Emperor Mountain were roaring, roaring so that the mountains and rivers were discolored, and the wind and clouds were changing.

At this time, some peerless masters who were watching the battle from a distance were also shocked by Yan Qing's combat power, and their eyes became complicated.

"It's really strong and monstrous! It's hard to get ...... in the world."

Tian Qing, who stood quietly in the sky, couldn't help but be a little moved.

Nuo Zilan beside him bit her lip tightly, her eyes staring at the figure of the big battle in all directions.

At this time, blood splattered, and blood poured down from the sky like a long river, accompanied by screams.

"Yan Qing!"

"Yan Qing!"

"Yan Qing!"

Those young cultivators who wanted to follow Yan Qing suddenly became passionate and shouted Yan Qing's name one after another. If Yan Qing gave the order at this time, they would not hesitate to kill him and follow his footsteps closely.

Yan Qing's war spear turned into countless shadows, although it could sweep through countless cultivators in an instant, but there were too many of them. Moreover, they didn't all rush to him, but wanted to rush to the Heavenly Emperor Realm and kill the Heavenly Emperor Mountain.

"Come out!"

At this time, Yan Qing called out the nine divine weapons in the sea of wheels.

Boom Boom –

Jiuwen Zhenshan Ding, nine-ring magic knife, three-inch small sword......

Each of these ten divine weapons was extremely terrifying, and they turned into a line, blocking the 100,000 allied troops to the death. Moreover, they are constantly sucking their flesh essence, which is constantly turning into the power they need.

With this divine weapon blocking the sub-defense line, Yan Qing had no scruples and fought fiercely with a war spear. At this time, he swept through one side by himself, and in the state of the half-dragon body, in the entire 100,000 coalition army, no one could block his three moves.

Even the existence of the Holy Lord level is just a spear for him.

"Kill, kill the Heavenly Emperor Mountain. "The coalition forces are roaring, but they can't break through at all, the defense line laid by the nine divine soldiers, the divine soldiers are really too terrifying.

Moreover, among the 100,000 allied troops, Yan Qing was like a wolf and a tiger, constantly killing their people.

With a sweep of the spear, a large piece of land fell.

By this time, Yan Qing had already killed thousands of them, a terrifying number that shocked the entire Great Wilderness World.

This is simply killing gods, slaughtering people.

The crowd watching the battle could see all this clearly, so they became more and more frightened, and even turned pale with fright. And the so-called 100,000 coalition troops, because they can't watch the situation, they don't feel anything, but they only faintly notice that there seem to be fewer people around them......

"Kill, kill him. ”

There was a Holy Lord who roared with blood-red eyes, and he couldn't help but be extremely angry when he saw that most of the disciples in his Holy Land had died.

"Hmph, Qingxu Holy Lord, it's really you. ”

At this time, Yan Qing held a war spear and killed, as invincible as the god of war descended, and the Holy Lord of Qingxu immediately turned around and fled when he saw it.

"Join forces and kill him. ”

There was another Holy Lord roaring, but weren't they joining forces to kill him now? At the beginning, more than sixty Holy Lord-level existences were swept away by Yan Qing, and they were only thirty or forty Holy Lands, and they were simply overwhelmed.

The so-called 100,000 coalition troops are exactly what Yan Qing thinks, just chickens and dogs, and they are not vulnerable at all. At this time, the number of 100,000 coalition troops who died in the hands of Yan Qing had reached 10,000. Moreover, there are also the shots of the nine divine soldiers, and the total number of people has exceeded 20,000.

This is the time of a cup of tea, and there are only 70,000 or 80,000 left of the 100,000 coalition troops.

At this time, everyone knew that the defeat of the so-called 100,000 coalition forces was decided, unless they invited those old immortals to save the day.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

Countless cultivators were roaring, they couldn't imagine that their 100,000 allied troops were actually killed by Yan Qing and ten divine weapons, and they retreated. The remaining seventy or eighty thousand cultivators were all blood-red from killing, and all of them lost their minds, and they rushed up one or two as if they wanted to consume Yan Qing's combat power.

However, the True Yuan and Divine Charm Qi in Yan Qing's body were all terrifyingly majestic, and they seemed to be endless, and there was no sign of exhaustion at all.

"Defeated, defeated......"

Countless people who were paying attention to this war shook their heads and said, they also couldn't figure out which Holy Land brain had gone to provoke the Heavenly Emperor Mountain.

Did they really think that Yan Qing's defeat of the Xuanwu Legion was fake?

Deserve!

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