Halfway up the mountainside of the Sanchong Ridge, countless corpses were left in the two realms, lying on the ground horizontally and vertically, and it seemed that even the soil layer on the mountainside was covered by these corpses.

The cold wind blew, and the pungent smell of blood spread, and several corpse vultures that ate carrion flew around in the sky, but they just refused to come down.

Hula...

There was a movement in the mountain of corpses, and a scarred arm poked out of the pile.

Immediately after, a figure in tattered clothes and covered in blood staggered to its feet.

couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook a few times, but he refused to fall, this person was the eldest young master of the Feng family.

It can be seen that at this moment, if not seriously injured, he is at least overconsumed.

After looking at the bloody scene around him, and hearing the shouts and fights coming from the top of the mountain, Feng Bujin picked up the long sword on the ground and turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Crash...

Just as Feng Bujin had just taken two steps, there was a soft sound again in the pile of corpses behind him.

Although the sound was very subtle, he easily caught it, and he couldn't help but turn around to check it immediately.

"Until you know the winner, I advise you not to think about leaving..."The same figure with a body like a blood gourd stood up.

The person in front of him looked a little more embarrassed than if he couldn't seal the good medicine, and at least he had some armor left on his body.

But this man's upper body wore almost everything, and his bare shoulders were also dripping with blood.

This person is none other than Wu Jianfeng, the commander of the Wind Chasing Arrow Team, the god of war who has the inheritance of the reincarnated killing god.

The embarrassment was indeed a little embarrassed, but at this moment, Wu Jianfeng's eyes had turned scarlet, more bright red than blood.

"You really can't die..."

As soon as Feng Bujin's voice fell, he turned around and jumped up, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Wu Jianfeng, looking at the momentum, it seemed that he was going to split the entire mountain in half.

In the face of such an arrogant sword, Wu Jianfeng also raised the long sword in his hand that had already been cut by him to block it.

When...

Under the blow, the long sword in Wu Jianfeng's hand was finally overwhelmed and cut in two.

Burst...

Because the strength of this sword was indeed too fierce, the sword that could not be sealed was directly slashed on Wu Jianfeng's shoulder.

Along Wu Jianfeng's left shoulder blade, he didn't stop until he reached the sternum.

This was the result of Wu Jianfeng moving at a critical moment, otherwise this sword would have split his head in half.

At this moment, Wu Jianfeng's entire left arm was hanging down weakly, as if it would be broken at any time.

Seeing this scene, Feng Bujin's face showed a smug smile, he was injured like this, can he still live?

"You're happy too soon..."

The next moment, Wu Jianfeng, who was holding the broken sword, directly stabbed the broken sword at the position of the left ear that could not be sealed.

Poof...

At such a close distance, it seemed that neither of the two in an extremely tired state had the ability to dodge the other's attacks.

As a result, under Wu Jianfeng's sword, the broken sword directly stabbed into the head of Feng Wujin, and it didn't stop until the position of the broken sword gauntlet.

If it goes on this time, no matter how strong it is, the Yuan Shen will be ruined, and it can be said that he will definitely die.

When...

Pulling out the long sword that had been cut into his shoulder and throwing it on the ground, Wu Jianfeng moved his trembling right hand and made a very strange seal.

But the next moment, Wu Jianfeng's body suddenly glowed red, it was the power of the reincarnation of the Killing God Inheritance, frantically absorbing the surrounding blood and qi.

It only took a few breaths to see that the wounds on Wu Jianfeng's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After doing all this, Wu Jianfeng fell to the ground weakly and was carried down on a stretcher by the medical team members who caught up behind.

At the same time, located in the northwest of Sanchongling, Shan Shengong and others, who were lucky enough to break out of the encirclement with the remnants of the Shenji Battalion, drove the last Ferris airship that had just taken off.

According to Shan Shengong's plan, the third line of defense of the Supreme Territory is currently besieging the third line of defense, which is a good time for him to break through.

Unexpectedly, the skyscraper on his side had just lifted off and was speeding up to escape, but suddenly he suddenly flashed the people on the skyscraper.

In a hurry, I could only go out to check in person, but I almost lost my breath at a glance.

I saw that on their skyscraper, I don't know when, they were entangled in dense and countless ropes.

Moreover, he had seen this kind of rope before when he was fighting with the Iron Hammer Gate, so it could be said that the scene in front of him was all too familiar.

Didn't you say that all the people on the Supreme Territory side went to besiege the last line of defense of the Triple Ridge? How can anyone still chase here...

Just as Shan Shengong arrived to be surprised, Ning Xuefei's sneaky figure appeared, first fixing the rope on the skyscraper, and then throwing the other side to a mountain not far away.

The mountain was not big, and it looked bare, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a stone mountain, but at this moment, there were many people standing halfway up the stone mountain.

What are so many people standing on the hill for?

Shan Shengong was very puzzled and condensed his eyes, looked carefully, and as a result, he almost turned his back on his anger after seeing it clearly.

I saw that more than 1,000 people on the hillside were struggling to wheel sledgehammers, not for anything else, but to smash the wedges into the cracks in the stones.

No matter how big or small, it is also a mountain, and it is also a stone mountain, no matter how strong the power of the skyscraper is, is it possible to pull up the mountain?

"Little Wang Balamb is you again, even if you fight to the death today, the old man will vow to crush your bones and scatter ashes..."

"Flashed... Flash mob, Shan Shengong's old bastard is chasing after him..."

Looking at the rapidly approaching Shan Shengong, Ning Xuefei turned around and fled towards the canyon behind him with a sigh.

However, at this moment, Shan Shengong had already been stunned by Ning Xuefei's anger, and he was no longer interested in the Snow Mountain Flying Eagles, so he only chased Ning Xuefei and didn't let go.

If you want to catch up with Ning Xuefei in the realm of a single god, you have to waste some strength more or less.

But what surprised Shan Shengong was that after Ning Xuefei fled into that canyon, his speed slowed down, and when he looked at this valley again, it seemed to be a dead end.

"Aha... There's no way, it seems that God doesn't favor you..."Seeing this scene can make Shan Shengong happy enough.

"Brother Ke, it's up to you next..."For Shan Shengong's ridicule, Ning Xue Feiquan didn't see it.

Hearing Ning Xuefei's words, Shan Shengong immediately became vigilant and looked towards the depths of the canyon.

Sure enough, I saw a pale Ke Yu Pan sitting there, holding a few array flags in his hands, as if he was depicting something.

Just when Shan Shengong was puzzled, a large white mist suddenly appeared around him.

This white mist is strange to say, it can actually isolate the detection of spiritual sense, and the speed of the spread is still very fast, almost a few breaths of time to fill the entire canyon.

Thundered...

As the white mist spread, thunder rang out in the sky, and in a short time the thunder and lightning the size of a bucket poured down.

And as time went on, the thunder became more and more dense, and the lightning that fell down became bigger and bigger.

After a while, Shan Shengong was drowned in the sea of thunder, but thunder and lightning alone seemed to be not enough for Ke Yu.

No, after a flash of lightning, there were local showers in the sky, and this part was of course this canyon.

With the blessing of the power of the water attribute, the power of the lightning that fell down this time instantly increased.

It was only a little while, and the single god who was in the thunderstorm had already been scorched black and miserable.

Is that the end of it? Of course not...

At this moment, one after another starfalls burning with flames fell from the sky, and every time they fell, there were bursts of explosions.