Hundreds of warships gathered on the land of Zhongzhou, and the god-transforming monks gathered from the northern plains, eastern soil, western, and southern regions of Senluo Sword Continent all launched a joint attack formation on the ship, using the solidity of the battleship to defend, and at the same time, they could also release the power comparable to that of the cultivators of the Void Refining through joint attacks.

The men and horses of all the forces poured out, disintegrating the last line of defense of the Sword Lord of Senluo.

Lin also faced several faceless messengers in the Tribulation Realm, his face did not change, the strength of the pseudo-immortals was not just talking, except for the sword master and the traverser, Wufeng was the strongest.

"Do you want to wander at this moment?"

In addition to fighting, Lin also transmitted the message to Li Sleepian into the secret passage.

Two warships from Dongtu were bombed and destroyed by the Zhongzhou monks, exploded into a pile of scorched steel shards and fell to the ground, igniting a raging fire, hundreds of Yuan Ying escaped from the fire, the war between the monks rarely died, the body was destroyed, and the Yuan Ying was able to escape, and when fighting, who had the kung fu to hunt down and kill the Yuan Ying who had no combat power?

But for monks, destroying their bodies is, to some extent, more painful than death, and that is where their lifelong cultivation lies.

Two more battleships were destroyed, and the earth-shattering explosion was deafening, so that Li Sleepian finally came back to his senses.

"Projection: Sky Lock Slashes the Moon. ”

Airplanes......

A pitch-black blade gradually condensed from an illusory shadow into a substance, and as the vein blade was constructed, it was tightly squeezed in Li Bumian's hand.

Li Budian jumped forward, took a few steps in the air, and accelerated to the second cosmic speed, he crossed the flames of war, stepped on a battleship, jumped again, and came to Lin Ye's side in an instant, helping Lin Ye fight.

"You won't understand, you don't know what the consequences will be after killing the sword master!"

A faceling who had been kept in captivity by the Sword Lord of Senluo roared at Lin Ye.

Lin Ye was silent, he had lived for 170,000 years, he had experienced countless things in the dust, it could be said that he was tired of being alive, except for detachment and no edge, he had no other wishes.

"Even if hell is ahead, I'll try to go on. ”

Lin Ye flicked the trick, and a purple map cannon erupted from his fingertips, slamming towards the Faceling.

While Lin also attacks, the other two Facelings will take advantage of this opportunity to make a surprise attack.

And at this moment, Li Busian had already arrived.

"Flying Sword Flow: Divine Speed Drawing Technique. ”

"Nine-headed dragon flash. ”

"Earth Dragon Flash. ”

"Dragon's Nest flash. ”

"Wyvern Flash. ”

"The dragon roared. ”

A few cold rays came overwhelmingly, and the few faceless people surrounding Lin Ye were instantly chopped into boxy squares of flesh and bones, and their forms and spirits were destroyed.

"Thank you. ”

Lin Ye said indifferently, and the purple beam of light that erupted from his fingertips blasted the facelings in front of him to pieces.

Li Bumian didn't answer, looking at the battle situation around him that gradually calmed down, he gradually became relieved.

Li Sleepian and Lin Ye, the two perverted existences, are the key to leading the development of the war, their task is to exterminate all the high-level monks in Zhongzhou, they have been completed, several power leaders in Zhongzhou Ancestors were killed by the two, and the eagle dogs and facelings under the Sword Master of Sen Luo were also slaughtered by the two, and only some ants remained.

"Go and see how our people are doing, and as for those who come from other places, let them fend for themselves. ”

Li Halfian's current position is in the battleship group that belongs to Dongtu, and Li Halfian and Lin have done enough for them.

Lin Ye nodded when he heard this, and flew towards the battle circle in the Southern Regions with Li Halfian.

A traverser on the Dongtu battleship was dumbfounded, just now Li Busian and Lin Ye killed a few Tribulation Cultivators, and in a few breaths, they killed the Tribulation Monks in seconds?

The man gasped, these two people would be strong contenders for that sword, and secretly kept these two people in mind.

Suning, who was expelled from the Blood Abuse Group, was also in the battle at this time, but he had no intention of fighting at all, and he was completely here to fish.

"This is the last battle against the Sword Master, and it's fierce, isn't it?"

Suning looked at the only audience in the live broadcast room, and he shed two lines of tears, isn't such a tragic scene as attractive as a bloody pavilion master?

In the battle circle between the Southern Regions and Zhongzhou, Song Shiyun's face was pale, and her physical strength was exhausted, as if she was about to faint at any time, Xu Changfeng, who was also from the Lingyun Sect, saw this and directly pinched the trick, threw out a bottle of elixir, and flew in front of Song Shiyun.

Song Shiyun smiled gratefully, then took out the silk scarf on the bottle, and swallowed all the pills in one go.

Although the battleship group in the Southern Regions was somewhat dilapidated and suffered many heavy blows, it was astonishing that none of them crashed!

Even Han Yang and Zhuge Chaos didn't expect the situation to be so smooth, and the biggest contributor to all this was actually an unknown nobody.

That's right, that person is Wang Feng!

Whether it is the northern plains, the eastern soil, or the west, the people from these places are scattered, and the monks and traversers are fighting on their own, in fact, they are all secretly reserved, and there are also a lot of bad situations of cold arrows, cannibalism and fighting against the enemy, so the casualties are relatively heavy.

The situation in the Southern Regions is completely different, the Southern Regions are a whole, an underworld force called the Blood Abuse Group.

In this battle, for the Southern Regions, the most brilliant ones are not Li Halfian and Lin Ye, nor Zhuge Chao Hanyang and the heads of various sects, but Wang Feng!

Wang Feng became the hero of the Southern Regions, and with the perfect cooperation of the Traveler Association, he played an almost explosive operation.

How sassy is it?

It's like in StarCraft, using a large number of prophets to dance in the face of the base and destroy the opponent's graphics card!

Wang Feng applied the abilities of the traversers in combination, some of the traversers spent a very small number of points to repair the battleship, the other part spent a very small number of points to heal the cultivators who were refining and combining the void in battle, and the strong ones were mixed with Zhou Xun, Tianwumen Ancestor, Gu Family Master and other combat power comparable to Mahayana, this kind of dirty operation is so desperate that it is suffocating, just like the Terran project bay card map in StarCraft and farmers to repair it.

Wang Feng became famous in a fight.

This made Han Yang think, if Wang Feng didn't turn against the water, he would be able to become the high-level of the Blood Abuse Group after this battle, but Han Yang thought of the sword that was rumored to be amazing, he sighed, I am afraid that he will have to turn against the water when the time comes.

There was one person who left the battle circle in the Southern Regions at this time and ran out alone, and this person was Ye Hao.

In the midst of the desolate ruins, the buildings collapsed, and the war raged continuously, and the former glory and prosperity were completely unrecognizable.

"The old me...... Thank you for taking care of ......."

Ye Hao stared at the man in front of him, he didn't have the usual laughing appearance at all, and there was endless cold light in his eyes.

The main character of the ballad is here.

Qin Tian's magnificent body stood on the ground, and he looked at the man standing on top of the collapsed beam, and a little fun flashed in his eyes.

This is...... A fateful showdown.