Chapter 67: Reversal of the Situation

Although Li Zhaoren's eyes had been blinded by the strong light, he felt that the coldness of the sword blade that pierced his throat suddenly disappeared, and his mind was blank for a while, and the knife in front of his throat didn't know where to block, and suddenly his chest was cold, and the long sword came out of his chest, and his Adam's apple moved. The shock wave hit, and the powerful force smashed Yun Luotian and Li Zhaoren to the ground at the same time, and the thick ground was crushed like a sponge.

The rolling dust rose and covered the sky, and even the shining white light seemed to be swallowed up by the rising dust.

After a while, all the people fighting in the sky fell to the ground, muffled snorting and coughing, but a moment was a scream, dusty eyes, Qiu Bing clenched his teeth, held his breath and attacked, although he couldn't see it, but he felt that his hand was up and down, and he saw blood, and all of them were killed, and everyone was in danger for a while, and they waited for themselves, and at this time Xu Jinjiang, Zhang Zheng and others were also injured and raided, and there were many people on the other side, so they didn't have to take care of it.

A few more shouts came out, but Li Zhaoren didn't give the order for a long time, lost the coach, many elites lost their minds, and they only felt that they were all killed, and in order to protect themselves, they no longer cared whether it was their own people, and they slashed when they shot, and for a while the screams and the sound of weapons colliding were mixed together, just like a cry from hell.

Seeing that the situation on the opposite side was chaotic, Qiu Bing and the others stopped breathing, Lei Daqiang's whereabouts were unknown, and Yun Luotian did not know where to go, he had to be anxious, but because of the current situation of the enemy, he couldn't act rashly, so he had to endure it and take the opportunity to recover his strength.

The dust has not dispersed for a long time, but the sound of the sword soldiers has become smaller and smaller, the weak strength has basically died, and the living strength is also difficult to breathe due to the large amount of dust in the air, stop and wait for the dust to disperse, and then gather everyone to see the situation clearly and then make plans.

Suddenly, one of them couldn't bear to cough, but before the cough stopped, there was no sound, and everyone was cold, and they didn't even dare to breathe shallowly, and they all held their breath and waited for the dust to disperse.

The dust raised will inevitably not last long, but this kind of moment, even a minute or a second may end a person's life, so it is not an exaggeration to say that this second is better than the life of ordinary people.

Suddenly a ray of light seeped in, and everyone was overjoyed at this moment, although the glimmer in the night was weak, but in the hearts of everyone, it seemed to surpass the noon sun, and with the light there was hope to live!

Qiu Bing's eyes rolled, and he saw the surrounding situation clearly in an instant, only to see Yang Lingling standing safely under the protection of Ling Xuanfeng and Wang Yi, Lei Da was seriously injured on the ground because he was in the forefront and suffered the biggest blow, but Yun Luotian was nowhere to be seen, only his sword hilt was still exposed. Qiu Bing spit out a breath of turbidity, and immediately had a plan in his heart, he took the lead in moving, appeared on the hilt of the sword, his palm entered without the ground, his face was happy, and he broke through the ground with a strong mention, and it was the seriously injured Yun Luotian.

Gently placing the cloud falling sky on the ground, Qiu Bing turned around and pulled out the floating cloud sword, only to see that the tip of the sword was stained with blood, he was overjoyed, his hand was inserted into the soil again, and with a strong lift, a corpse rose into the sky and fell to the center of the pit, the pupils of the gods suddenly contracted, and I saw that the black flame made Li Zhaoren's heart have been pierced, and the bloody mud made his corpse look extremely filthy.

After Zhang Zheng and Xu Jinjiang carried Lei Daqiang over and put them together with Yun Luotian, they stood proudly, the coach on the opposite side was dead, the remaining people's hearts had been lost, and the victory and defeat had been divided.

After Qiu Bing settled down and fell into the sky, he got up and said coldly: "Now that your commander is dead, do you continue to fight, or do you go back with us and bow down and confess your guilt?"

The gods make you look at me, and I look at you, hesitating.

Suddenly, one of us shouted: "We are members of the Presbyterian Church, why should we go and confess our sins to the Lord of the Temple! What's more, the creed of the Presbyterian Church is that God is above all else, as believers in God, what is wrong with us, they kill us and so on, it is a great capital crime, as long as anyone can kill them, the position of Master Li's Black Flame Envoy is yours." ”

As soon as these words came out, the remaining thirty or forty high-level divine envoys fled with hesitation, and a murderous moment appeared in their eyes!

Qiu Bing looked at the person who spoke coldly, only to see that his face was full of scars, it was the Blue Flame Shi Wei.

Xu Jinjiang snorted: "He's not dead yet!"

Zhang Zhengdao: "That person handed it over to me, I will definitely not let him say another word!"

They spoke loudly, so loud that it reached Shi Wei's ears, Shi Wei looked at the two of them, smiled contemptuously, and said, "You two are injured like this, there are still a lot of words!"

Zhang Zheng and Xu Jinjiang were indeed not lightly injured, there were several cracks on their bodies, their robes were stained red with blood, and their hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

Ling Xuanfeng snorted coldly and said, "They are indeed seriously injured, but don't forget that there is still me!"

Wang Yi said: "Me too!"

Yang Lingling hurriedly said: "And me!"

"Really?" Shi Wei took a few steps back, and the high-level divine envoys behind him collectively stepped forward, all of them were lightly injured, and they were all high-level divine envoys such as Purple Flame and Blue Flame, and the two fierce battles just now only cleaned up the weak.

On the other hand, on the side of Yunluotian, Lei Daqiang and Yunluotian were in a coma, Zhang Xiaojie and Wen Huiqing did not know where to go, Xu Jinjiang, Zhang Zheng and Qiu Bing were also seriously injured, and only Yang Lingling and the three of them could really exert their strength.

In the face of this weakness, several people's eyes were still firm, without the slightest fear.

They can't lose, if they lose, all their efforts will be in vain, not only the women here can't be saved, but even the people who are still training at the headquarters will be implicated.

Shi Wei hid in the crowd and said with a smile: "Haha, the messenger who dares to offend the gods is destined to have no good end!"

Qiu Bing snorted coldly and said, "Since you like God so much, then I'll send you to meet you!" After speaking, he rushed away, falling at a speed like a meteor, Shi Wei snorted coldly and said, "Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"

As soon as his words fell, more than a dozen people around him were dispatched, and the weapons came out, and Qiu Bing was immediately cut to pieces, but they had already seen this trick, and if they missed the blow, they gathered back to back and waited together, Qiu Bing was helpless, so he had to show his figure in the distance, Xu Jinjiang and Zhang Zheng saw that Qiu Bing was going to no avail, the water and fire were sent out again, and they rushed away, and in an instant, dozens of high-level divine envoys rushed out to surround the two.

At the same time, the remaining twenty or so high-level god envoys surrounded Lin Xuanfeng and the others, instantly separating several of them.

Shi Wei smiled and said, "This time, let's see if you die or I die?"

"You're dead!" the black dagger burst out of his throat, and Shi Wei's face was full of disbelief.

Zhang Xiaojie said coldly: "Li Zhaoren is already a scumbag enough, but you are inferior to him, so it's better for you to die!"

"Well said!" Wen Huiqing clapped her palms and walked out slowly with a smile on her face.

"Wonderful!" Yun Luotian struggled to prop himself up, although he was seriously injured, his recovery ability was really incomparable.

The gods looked at him in disbelief, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at Lei Daqiang, for fear that he would also stand up.

Yun Luotian said: "Don't worry, he won't wake up for a while, but ......"

Yun Luotian glanced at them, his eyes immediately became fierce, and said, "You will die the same." ”

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