Chapter Ninety-Eight: The End of the Powerful Crossbow!

There were disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were not afraid of death and shouted loudly, as if they were such a brave martial god, standing with their swords, staring at the elite disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect who were killing madly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In this situation, the potential of human beings is unlimited, once the perseverance is determined, then the potential that bursts out must be much more powerful than usual, even at the end of the crossbow, it will also glow with the brilliance of death.

Staring at the menacing dozen people, all the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect were staring at each other, waiting for the moment of contact.

Although these people's physical strength and true qi are seriously consumed, their combat power is still extremely strong, and their mortal heart is already there, and they may not have the strength to fight with their strong ones.

"The jumping clown of the Heavenly Sword Gate, just with you cats and dogs, you also want to stop us and the others?" more than a dozen people attacked, and some people sneered disdainfully.

More than a dozen elite martial artists of the Snow Mountain Sect were killed, and one of them, with a long roar, a huge giant sword in his hand, with incomparably violent power, slashed at the three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were in the defensive circle.

The three of them raised their swords and fought together to resist the violent blow.

I only heard the collision of the three swords, and suddenly there was a "boom" of a metal collision.

The humming tremor was endless, and in one direction, many elite disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect arrived, with the same violence, and at the same time launched a swift exchange with the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect's defensive circle.

Not everyone who must die can burst out with infinite potential, and some people are not, and when they are attacked by the opponent's rage, they are so hit that they are even swords, and they are blown into the defensive circle together.

Not one, but a group of people, directly by the Snow Mountain Sect, these elite disciples with full strength, were blasted out with ferocity, and under the blessing of that terrible power, people were still in mid-air, and they had already sprayed blood, and some people were directly stunned.

The defensive circle was torn open in an instant, and a huge gap was opened, such a gap was difficult to shrink and fill quickly, and such a scene directly made the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect look shocked.

At this time, it was too late to shrink the defensive circle, as the people on the gap were blown away, the defensive circle collapsed instantly, and the gap that was torn apart, a group of elite disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect suddenly jumped in, and the formation of a group of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples was broken apart.

And it was at this time, all around, that countless warriors who had been ready to move before also surged at this time, directly attacking the collapsed defense circle.

The battle line collapsed, the enemy killed, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were divided into squads one by one, defending alone, and the scenes full of dangers were everywhere.

Lu Xueqi protected Liu Hanyan behind him, and there were dozens of people on their side gathered on the edge of the compass, and at this moment, there were already thirteen people on the flying compass, and if there were two more, they could take off and escape.

The quota of these two people must be Lu Xueqi and Liu Hanyan, because their potential is the highest, and their future cultivation is estimated to be the highest.

It's just that Liu Hanyan said that he didn't say anything about going to frisbee, which made everyone feel speechless and anxious.

Cooperate with everyone, Liu Hanyan struggled to resist the enemy, at this moment, they were already caught in the siege of the army, and in the battlefield, there were not a few people who fought separately.

It's a dead end, defeat, it's only a matter of time.

Seeing that the situation was already extremely bad, Ye Fan, who was carefully observing on the edge of the battlefield, made a move.

I saw that outside the battlefield, a roar suddenly sounded, and I could see that a row of soldiers were armed by the company, and they were all shocked into the sky.

In the dusty battlefield, a majestic figure was suddenly seen, surrounded by the true intent of the sword, and the vision of the sword qi formed by the true qi was extremely amazing.

This figure, rushing into the martial arts, has not yet moved, and the nearby ones who are close to him are just some human-level first- and second-order martial artists, and they don't even have the power to resist, they are all like rotten vegetable leaves, and they are instantly torn apart and strangled by the sword qi in their hands.

"Who is this?"

The battlefield changed suddenly, and some of the leaders of the Snow Mountain Sect who were watching the battle from a high place were all staring at it.

Among the many warriors, I saw a young man in the costume of the Snow Mountain Sect holding a sword in one hand, and burst into the battlefield with lightning speed.

"What a weird and profound swordsmanship, this person's comprehension of the way of the sword, I'm afraid that he has already entered the realm of teleportation!" The leader of the Snow Mountain Sect stared sideways, staring at Ye Fan, muttering to himself.

In this chaotic army, one person can't play a role, not to mention, he is just a cultivator at the peak of the third order of the human level, and he is doomed to defeat!" The leader of the Snow Mountain Sect said disdainfully.

In the battlefield of the chaotic army, there were also elite disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect who saw such a scene.

Seeing that this man was holding a sword and sweeping through thousands of armies, no warrior could resist wherever he passed, and all of them were strangled by the strange true intent of the sword.

Ye Fan's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the depths of the chaotic army and approached the gathering place of Liu Hanyan and others.

"It's Xiao Fan!" Seeing that it was Ye Fan, the pale-faced Liu Hanyan was happy at first, but then he was immediately annoyed and scolded Ye Fan in his heart for being a fool!

This is now the result of certain death, why don't he think about it, so he rushed into the chaos of the army, didn't he know that he would die if he did this?

Liu Hanyan's worries are not random thoughts, but this is the case.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect originally thought that reinforcements had arrived, so they were happy at first, but unfortunately, when they found out that it was only Ye Fan alone, their eyes suddenly dimmed again.

Are you kidding? Among the hosts, trying to save them all is a fool's dream.

"Hmph! The courage of the horseman, the courage but the lack of strategy!" Seeing such a scene, the dozen or so elite disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect who withdrew from the siege and killing everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect all looked in the direction where Ye Fan was, and some of them sneered disdainfully.

"This person is Ye Fan, hehehe, brothers, we have more than a dozen people, how about taking him down and sharing the spirit stones rewarded by the door master?"

More than a dozen people gathered together, and some people sneered at this opening, obviously greedy.

"This person's strength is extraordinary, but there is only one person, we will kill the general together, and it will be easy to take him down!" said the elite disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, let's slaughter him together!" the crowd shouted angrily and slaughtered in a frenzy.

Although the martial soldiers are not afraid of death, however, they can't even walk by Ye Fan's side, they naturally seem a little afraid, after all, they don't even have a chance to make a move, they will die, and no one will be reconciled.

The martial soldiers didn't dare to get close to Ye Fan's body, so these dozen or so elite disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect came together to kill.

This is also in line with the wishes of the elites of the Snow Mountain Sect, more than a dozen of them, mighty and mighty, to drown Ye Fan in the boundless sea of sword qi.

"Give me death!"

Seeing the elite disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect coming with great momentum, Ye Fan burst out with an angry shout.