"Get out of here!" the Martial Emperor struggled in disgust.

"Roar!"

With a beast roar, the little bastard pounced and bit down on the head of Emperor Nawu.

Emperor Wu, who had lost his head, collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, "Bah, bah...... Brother Dan, you unicorns don't brush your teeth!" Gu Wuyan's depressed voice remembered.

At this point, except for the four remaining generals of the six major wars, the remaining twenty-three martial emperors who came to attack were all killed. Among them, Ye Feng and Lin Yuan joined forces to kill sixteen, the little bastard killed two, Zhao Jian killed three, the six Martial Emperors died four, and also killed the enemy's two Martial Emperors.

"Boom!" High in the north, a flash of light shone on the earth, the strongest battlefield, and the fourth battle completely exploded Li An's entire body. At the same time, Zhao Jian's whole person was also smashed, and Zhao Jian's holy weapon armor was finally overwhelmed and shattered, and the whole person was also crumbling, but he stopped the smashed figure in mid-air.

Zhao Jian can't be defeated, and if Zhao Jian is defeated, everything will be over.

"Dad!" the little witch Zhao Xin'er cried below, the powerful Zhao Jian, facing the siege of the six generals, killed three of them, but he himself was already at the end of the crossbow.

"You haven't been on it yet!" Ye Feng looked at Martial Emperor Xiao Shan and the hermit Martial Emperor with a pale face.

At this time, Ye Feng's Immortal Sacred Weapon Battle Armor was destroyed and he lost his ability to fly, and he himself was seriously injured. Lin Yuan fainted to death. Everything that could help was useless, and only these two Martial Emperors remained.

Xiao Shan and the hermit Emperor Wu glanced at each other, and finally flew up.

"Lord Governor, are you alright? As soon as Xiao Shan came up, he stood behind Zhao Jian, and when he looked closer, he found that Zhao Jian's injuries were serious, three ribs in his chest were punctured and exposed, his left arm was completely broken, and there was a terrible whiplash wound on his neck. If it was an ordinary Emperor Wu, he would have been defeated a long time ago, but Zhao Jian insisted on it.

"You can't stop the three of them. Zhao Jian sighed with a pant. Of the six great generals, he killed the weakest three with all his might, but the three strongest were not injured much, and more importantly, Lin Zhong and Ning Xin were both at the peak of Emperor Wu, which was not something that Xiao Shan and this hermit Emperor Wu could resist at all.

"Hey, Lord Governor, it's all here, and I can't beat anything. Xiao Shan stomped his feet, and stood in front of Zhao Jian without hesitation.

Zhao Jian, Xiao Shan, and a hermit Emperor Wu at the end of the strong crossbow faced the top three of the six major generals, Lin Zhong, Ning Xin, and Jiang Yuanfei.

The six great martial emperors were divided into two camps and confronted each other.

Suddenly, a huge ripple of air drove a powerful aura centered on the two camps, exploding in all directions, and within a thousand meters, where the ripples passed, whether it was flowers, trees, soil, cement and stone, all turned into powder, but this impact, but strangely did not make any sound. Only a few top masters can understand that the momentum of the six masters emitted a shock wave, and because the power was too grand, the momentum had been completely materialized into a shock wave, destroying the surrounding grass, trees, mud and stones.

The powerful momentum shockwave not only raged on the ground, but also soared into the sky, but those forces in the air were completely uncontrollable, dancing wildly in all directions. The thick clouds in the sky were like lit cotton wool, breaking open a perfect circular hole in an instant, and then rapidly expanding in all directions, and the thousands of miles of clouds were swept away, and the brilliant sunlight immediately shone all over the battlefield.

With such a majestic and vast momentum, the six martial emperors confronted each other with all their might. And yet in this very moment.

Thousands of whip shadows, overwhelming.

Emperor Wu calmed his heart.

Almost at the same time, with a loud shout, a thick white pillar of light flashed, and a diametrically opposed force was thrown into the battlefield at the same time.

The hermit Emperor Wu of Yanjing Prefecture went into battle angrily.

The two fought each other to form a fuse, and all of a sudden, all the six people who were originally facing each other were thrown into the battlefield, Zhao Jian against Lin Zhong, Jiang Yuanfei against Xiao Shan, and Ning Xin against the hermit Emperor Wu. A new scuffle broke out at once.

The violent force was divided into three strands and raged, and on the ground, Ye Feng and the others all retreated again, after all, in this level of battle, except for Ye Feng, the little bastard and others with the strength of the Martial Emperor, there was almost no room for others to interfere.

"Speechless, can you still get me the right wings?" Under the ground, Ye Feng turned back sharply.

"Oh, my eldest brother, you're all injured like this, do you still want to go up?" Gu Wuyan disagreed.

"Don't you talk nonsense, don't you see that the heavens are almost unbearable? I don't have high requirements, as long as I can fly. ”

"It takes at least a day, and the materials alone have to be prepared, and there is also the heat. Refining furnace, formation. Gu Wuyan pinched his fingers and calculated.

"My strength is not far from flying, just a little bit of auxiliary flight, the material is stone, and if it is broken, it will be broken. I only need to fly once. Ye Feng immediately shouted.

"Whether it's true or not, you have to think clearly. ”

"Don't fuck nonsense, go quickly!" Ye Feng kicked Gu Wuyan away with one leg.

The war continued, Xiao Shan and the hermit Emperor Wu were already scarred in the face of a powerful opponent, and Zhao Jian was also struggling to support it.

"Die!"

Lin Zhong, one of the six great generals, faced Zhao Jian, took a step forward in the void, and slowly recited "Blood Blade - Knife Back to Four Blades!", in a short period of time with these six words, he had already slashed hundreds of swords in place, but peculiarly did not emit half a point of sword qi or light, just when others were puzzled, hundreds of black lines suddenly appeared in the space around Zhao Jian, as if cutting through the space, surrounding Zhao Jian, obviously a new attack trick created by Lin Zhong.

And Zhao Jian faced this blow, but it was another scene, I saw him wielding his right-handed sword, and countless blazing flame slashes condensed in mid-air, forming a strange formation to attack Lin Zhong.

"Swirling Tan Sword - Void Habitual Moon"

Zhao Jian and Lin Zhong's big moves collided at the same time, and at this moment, Zhao Jian's heart felt a little bad.

"Purple Xuan Whip - Ten Thousand Dances Scattered in the Sky!" Emperor Wu Ning Xin's trick waved in the distance, the hermit Emperor Wu couldn't stop it at all, and he continued to dodge in a hurry, but the direction of his dodge had been deliberately controlled by Ning Xin, and before he knew it, the hermit Emperor Wu had already reached the range of Lin Zhong's attack.

"Not good!" Zhao Jian's face changed, but it was too late.

"Blood Blade - Heaven Splitting Sword!" Lin Zhong indifferently turned around and swung his sword, the sky sword qi and Ning Xin's sky whip shadow struck on both sides, and for a while, the position of the hermit Martial Emperor was almost filled with a huge and condensed force, and any bit of power was enough to make a Martial Monarch disappear in an instant.

Lin Zhong and Ning Xin have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and their cooperation with each other is several times stronger than that of ordinary enemies, and the strength of the two is very good. The two Martial Emperor peak masters teamed up to kill a Martial Emperor junior person, and that hermit Martial Emperor didn't have any resistance at all, and was directly hanged.

"Damn!" Zhao Jian was furious, regardless of the injury, he raised the sword fiercely, a distant sword sound sounded, the sword in Zhao Jian's hand was already boiling, the black crystal sword body was like a night with twinkling stars, the sword was inlaid with a dragon ball-sized spiritual abyss, rippling with Haoran's power, and the end of the sword hilt was decorated with a red orb, scorching light. Zhao Jian didn't use the ultimate move, he only held the sword in one hand, and between the sword lights, Sen Ran's sword qi seemed to be an endless roar vented out, and instantly rushed towards Lin Zhong and Ning Xin.

"Brother Zhong!"

"Xin'er, let's go together!"