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"Tuomu old thief! How dare you do this! You really want to destroy Qingling Island!"

The old man yelled angrily, but to no avail.

Almost instantly, the spells of all the Qingling Army and the Shadow Guard Army had been released at the same time.

Although they were a little hesitant in their hearts, the military order was like a mountain, not to mention that what Tuomu Zhenren said also made some sense.

The plan to continuously self-detonate the spirit armor was also told to them before.

Therefore, Tuomu Zhenren came to the Refining Hall, not to suppress the rebellion, but to snatch the 50,000 spirit armors.

In the sea of knowledge of the Green Spirit Army and the Shadow Guard Army, the whispering in the darkness also affected their thinking.

Gradually, their gaze was red and determined.

"Only by grabbing those 50,000 spirit armors can it be possible to save Qingling Island!"

So in the face of former comrades-in-arms, and even friends, they can only meet each other at this moment!

There are many people in the refining hall who are acquaintances with the Qingling Army, and even have a blood relationship.

But at this moment, in the face of the overwhelming spells, all relatives seem so pale.

War is on the verge of breaking out!

"The protective array is the most exciting! Non-combatants, full blessing!"

"All Spirit Armor, fight back!"

Under the orders of the Reckoning Elder and the Perak Hall Master.

On the side of the Refining Hall, all 1,000 spirit armors also stimulated powerful spells, colliding with the spell torrent on the opposite side!

"Boom, boom!"

The terrifying spiritual power turbulence was scattered everywhere, and the power of this explosion alone could easily harvest the lives of countless Qi Refining Stage cultivators. Only with the blessing of the spiritual armor and magic weapon can the monks of the foundation building period survive in such a turbulent flow of spiritual power.

Therefore, cultivators in the Qi refining period don't even have the qualifications to go up and be cannon fodder, so they can only hide behind and provide strength for the combined attack array.

"Melee cultivators, collective charge!"

"Spell-type cultivator, continue to bombard with spells!"

Under the order of Tuomu Zhenren, more than 300 Jindan stage cultivators, leading thousands of foundation building stage cultivators, launched a collective charge.

Under the cover of the incessant spell bombardment of thousands of foundation building period monks behind, they quickly approached the defensive position of the Refining Weapon Hall.

The two began to fight each other in close combat.

Fierce battles are on the verge of breaking out!

All kinds of spells have become incomparably terrifying war machines at this moment.

The streamer is wanton, and the colorful energy rays are intertwined and shuttled on the battlefield, which is extremely magnificent.

However, under the magnificent streamer, countless bright red blood bloomed, and within a few breaths of contact, a large number of lives disappeared.

And many of these two sides who are fighting each other are former friends, even relatives and friends!

At this moment, he is going to be treated like a red eye.

"Li Xue, what are you doing? You can really do it!" A Taoist priest in the position of the Refining Weapon Hall, holding a spirit armor, looked at the woman opposite him with a knife in disbelief.

"The boss is right, you are going to destroy Qingling Island! Don't hinder me! Or I'll kill you!"

The woman seemed to be enchanted, her eyes were red, her hands were shaking, and she stabbed towards the Taoist priest opposite one by one with great cruelty.

Countless people, either who didn't know each other in the first place, or who also knew each other.

But they are all people from Qingling Island, and they are all proud of being a member of Qingling Island, and they are proud, proud, and hard, and struggle.

But at this moment, they have to fight in the same room and meet each other!

"Tuomu old thief, don't you stop it quickly! These are all the precious combat power of my Qingling Island! They are all the good children of my Qingling Island!"

But he was a little timid when he attacked, so he could only use his strength to sharpen the opponent's spirit armor into a stick, making it lose its combat effectiveness, but he could save his life.

But in this way, it seems a little embarrassing to be old.

"Hand over 50,000 spirit armors, surrender with your hands tied, I can spare you from death!" Tuomu Zhenren did not step forward to kill, but stood in front of the front and said.

"This is impossible, those 50,000 spirit armors are our last hope! If you blow yourself up, even if we can win this war, what if we can win this war? Qingling Island has exposed itself to its old roots, what will it take to survive in the Nine Heavens World in the future! How will the plan for returning to the ruins be completed!"

The old man began to wave a huge wine gourd, spitting out thick wine, restraining a Tailing armor, and kept shouting.

"Don't mention the plan to return to the ruins to me! We can't even get through the current crisis now, so what's the use of the plan to return to the ruins, no matter how good it is?!"

Seeing that Dao Lao was so heroic, Tuomu Zhenren laughed contemptuously, and then jumped directly, rushing to the side of Lao Shu in a few breaths.

"Only by surviving the current crisis can we think about the future!"

As soon as Tuomu Zhenren got close to the old man, a spike poked out of the thorn spirit armor, and with Tuomu Zhenren's hand, this thorn passed, making the old man pale.

No matter what he says, he only has the Jindan Stage Great Perfection Realm, and Tuumi Zhenren is a Yuanying high-level, and the strength of the two is very different!

For a time, the old man could only retreat under the attack of Tuomu Zhenren.

And on the battlefield, Takumu Zhenren looked at the battle of countless people around him, and smiled contemptuously.

"The mantis arm is a car, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!"

After Tuomu Zhenren roared, dozens of spikes all over the Thorn Spirit Armor shot out at the same time!

And what's even more terrifying is that these spikes that shoot out are like life, and with the control of Tuomu Zhenren, they are flying in the air like this.

Each spike is a killing weapon, stabbed by its envoys!

When these spikes flew and swirled in the air, the mechs in the surrounding refining halls were completely powerless to resist.

When dozens of spikes stabbed at a spirit armor at the same time from all angles, the death sentence of the spirit armor was announced.

In the next second, this spirit armor will be stabbed into a hornet's nest, and then the spikes that pass from this spirit armor will continue to harvest the next spirit armor like the scythe of death.

"You can't stop me, anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Even if the old man vomited blood, he had to force him to step forward and fight with Tuomu Zhenren.

Because of all the people present, he is the highest in cultivation and the strongest in force.

I saw the huge wine gourd of the veteran, and with a beat, infinite flames erupted from the mouth of the gourd, and the power of these flames was incomparably powerful, and they directly covered the spikes flying in the air indiscriminately.

Although the attack power of those spikes was extremely powerful, the protection was obviously relatively average, and when they were swept away by this wine flame, more than a dozen spikes were melted in an instant.

"Hmph, the trapped beast is still fighting!"

Takumu Majin watched the old man fight with all his might, and once again let out a contemptuous and disdainful expression.

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