Kill the gods in the air.

Standing in white.

And what he brings to people is not sacred, but terrifying.

The battlefield is dead silent.

The tragic image of Jiaolong's death is still vivid.

The legendary powerhouse was actually killed and turned into bones.

Legends are difficult to kill, not to mention a giant demon like Heijiao, even the last burst of legendary light can hardly escape his obliteration, it is simply incredible.

But they don't know whether Bai Qi is the hidden heritage of Qianguo, or a strong man who suddenly appeared.

If it's the latter, it would be terrible.

The Ten Kingdoms of the Eastern Wilderness are not afraid that you have the means, but they are afraid that you will have unpredictable killing moves.

Qin Changkong had even greater doubts.

He also wanted to ask, where did Bai Qi come from.

And Bai Qi's strength really scared him.

He is confident that he can suppress Heijiao, and if he breaks out the means of fighting, he can also make Heijiao pay a huge price, but he will definitely not be able to kill Bai Qi like that.

His Majesty's methods are incredible.

The impact of the death of the legend is enormous.

The white eyes that everyone looks at are bloody and ruthless, even if they are both legends, they don't have the courage to fight with Bai Qi.

"General, invincible!"

"General, invincible!"

Once again, the voice of invincibility resounded on the battlefield.

Zhao Jun, who was already difficult to support, saw the fall of Heijiao and was demoralized by the cadres, and the whole person was not good, and he could only shrink next to Changping Pass.

After Bai Qi killed the black Jiao, he was majestic and domineering.

This is not enough.

What if you kill Yu Wenting?

As soon as the god of war died, it was not only the Changping defenders, but also the entire Zhao army.

He carried the bloody Killing God Sword, the power above Yu Wenting, and burst out.

Yu Wenting saw Hei Jiao die, although he was stronger than Hei Jiao at this time, but in the face of Bai Qi alone, he was powerless to return to the sky, and it was difficult to save the battle of Changping.

"It's not enough for Qianbai to kill Heijiao, he also wants to kill Yu Wenting!"

Bai Qi is ruthless, and it really scares too many people.

If two legends fall in a row, it will be a heavy blow to Zhao Guoli.

"Yu Wenting can't fight again, give up Changping, and retreat back!"

Zhao Yuan was extremely anxious to transmit his voice to Yu Wenting.

Of course, he knew the consequences of Changping's loss.

But he is more sober, Yu Wenting can't die here, and if he loses a lot of elites in Changping, he will fall into an even more unfavorable situation next.

This time.

They have counted the essence of the Qianguo.

But only it didn't count the white start.

It stands to reason that Yu Wenting after taking the dragon marrow is enough to balance Bai Qi, and no matter how bad he is, he can also stop him.

Yu Wenting struggled inwardly.

also knows that Zhao Yuanji is right.

He could only suppress anger and shame.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Don't fight again!"

A large number of Zhao troops began to fight and retreat, and they also knew that they could not fight with the cadre army, although they were lost in their hearts, but there was no way.

"Hugh wants to run away!"

Dian Wei shouted angrily, but he was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers.

"General Dian, your task has been completed, and the next thing is to be handed over to us!"

Meng Tian spoke, and led the Golden Fire Cavalry to join the battlefield again.

Its momentum is like fire, sweeping all directions.

Next, it was different from before, in the face of the retreat of the Zhao army, the cadres launched a more ferocious attack, slashing and slashing wildly.

Thunder roared, within tens of thousands of miles of void.

Yu Wenting burst out with the strongest strength, and in the face of Bai Qi's killing, he also wanted to stop him.

A storm of thunder swept over.

Bai Qi was indifferent, with a wave of his palm, thousands of killings turned into a strangulation whirlpool, the power of death, which could wipe out any legendary light.

He slashed away with a sword, slashing out a god-killing world.

The monstrous bloody slaughter descended on Yu Wenting's head.

Yu Wenting passively counterattacked, the whole person was bent, and after forcibly taking it, he was also out of breath.

"Fight!"

Yu Wenting crushed forward with a rolling torrent of thunder, his own brilliance became more and more dazzling, and the origin of Shouyuan burned wildly, at any cost.

Under this kind of dedication, his jet-black hair also became gray, mixed with gray hair.

In exchange for more power.

"Split the sky and sweep away thousands of armies!"

Yu Wenting swept through thousands of troops.

Bai Qi was incomparably powerful, devastating, and Yu Wenting's seemingly violent offensive was completely blocked by him.

Bai Qi pointed out, turned into a giant pillar, pushed Yu Wenting to counterattack, and hit the past.

Burst! The thunder pierced, and Yu Wenting vomited blood.

Nor do they give him time to react.

Bai Qi is killing.

Bang!

The killing was endless, Bai Qi went directly to Yu Wenting's body, and the Killing God Sword slashed out, directly tearing the thunder armor on his chest, leaving a scar that pierced into the depths of flesh and blood.

"Kill!"

Yu Wenting didn't retreat easily.

It is still the outbreak of supreme force.

But Bai Qi walked over, turned into blood and soil, like the lord of hell, and the Shura-like slash fell again, and the blood light occupied his eyes.

How can Yu Wenting stop it.

He's not feeling good here.

It's also difficult for the army below.

The Zhao armies from all walks of life were breaking through, but the pursuit of the cadres was too fierce, and they would inevitably bear a great price.

"Fight, fight with you!"

Yu Wenting roared violently, and two beams of divine light suddenly shot out from his eyes, consuming the soul origin, and also making his momentum rise a lot.

White eyes and looked at him.

His eyes were deep, like two blood-colored swirls, devouring his power, and the sound of killing echoed in Yu Wenting's soul.

"Thousands of killings, bless my body!"

Bai Qi actually blessed the killing power, filling his whole body, making his god-like figure even more majestic.

"Yu Wenting can't fight anymore, you quickly withdraw from the battlefield!"

Zhao Yuanji would rather die more of the army than Yu Wenting die.

Yu Wenting continued to retreat at this moment.

Bai Qi stabbed at him with a glance, and a sword brought a blood-colored hell that enveloped Yu Wenting.

Yu Wenting struck furiously, but he could not leave this hell.

"I can't withdraw anymore, I am the military god of Zhao State, even if I die, I will die on this battlefield!"

Yu Wenting saw that he couldn't retreat, and he had the heart to die.

He will not just run for his life like Heijiao, not only to defend his dignity with his own death, but also to hit Bai Qi with his own destruction.

Yu Wenting was desperate, the legendary origin was all burned, and with the blessing of the secret method, the whole person had completely turned into thunder.

"Yu Wenting!"

When Zhao Yuanji saw it, he was grief-stricken.

The secret method of burning jade.

When he completely turned into thunder, giving up his flesh and soul meant that Yu Wenting gave up the possibility of life.

The military god of Zhao will fall here.

He hated it to the core.

Hate in vain.

Hate Emperor Qian.

I hate all the people in the country even more.

On the side of the battlefield.

When the Thunder Army saw Yu Wenting fighting for his life, he knew that the military god would die, and they all went crazy.

"If the general dies, the soul of the army will be destroyed, and there is no need for the Thunder Army to exist, no matter whether it is life or death, we are willing to follow the general!"

"Thunder Army, don't be afraid of death!"

"The jade is burned, killed, and the cadres are fighting!"

"Use our death to defend the last dignity!"

Millions of Thunder Army have resolute faces, and if Yu Wenting dies, the Thunder Army will lose its meaning, and even if he goes back alive, what can he do.

They died before they could become heroes in the minds of the Zhao people.

Resolve to start.

Millions of Thunder Army burned all their strength, watched the pursuing cadres, and launched a suicidal attack.

Thundered! Countless thunderbolts exploded on the battlefield, which was extremely dazzling.

The Thunder Army is completely in a state of madness.

When the cadres saw the Thunder Army going crazy, they were not afraid.

Similarly, it is precisely because of the madness of the Thunder Army that they have restrained many times more cadres than them, giving other legions a chance to survive.

"The Thunder Army is gone!"

"Withdraw quickly, you can't live up to the efforts of the Thunder Army!"

Zhao Jun retreated in grief.

At this time.

Bai Qi and Yu Wenting's offense reached a fever pitch.

Yu Wenting, who did whatever it takes, is indeed powerful, and he can save the battle in a short time.

After all, it's still too strong for nothing, even if you fight for your life, it's just a delay of some time.

Bai Qi is indifferent and ruthless, he gathers the power of killing in one, bears his own sins, and leaves the most glorious glory to Daqian.

With a sword, he pierced through Yuwen Ting's thunder armor and stabbed into his chest.

Yu Wenting looked at the bleeding wound and didn't care.

"Hahaha, coming!"

Yu Wenting laughed wildly.

"Forge my body with blood, and bear the sin of killing alone!"

Bai Qi is domineering and awe-inspiring, and the blood casts the god-killing law appearance, towering and vast, standing in the battlefield.

He swung a sword, and the blood penetrated, striking thousands of miles, beating Yu Wenting to the point of blood.

Yu Wenting trembled, knowing that he had reached the end of the road.

And he understood even more that the power of the dragon marrow could not last long, and his current state could not continue to be maintained.

"Bai Qi, even if I die, I will not survive, the defeat of this battle, I Yu Wenting have nothing to say, and only one death can atone for the sins of countless people!"

The power of Yu Wenting's body burned in an instant, like an epiphany, bursting out with the most brilliant brilliance.

He thundered in the sea and rioted, no longer entangled with Bai Qi, and did the final decisive battle.

The whole person turned into a beam of light and rose into the air, and its peerless power was condensed into a single blow.

"Kill the gods!"

Bai Qi gave his opponent the greatest respect, and also broke out his strongest blow.

He condensed his boundless killing in a sword, like a star colliding, and two peerless powerhouses collided in midair.

Bang!

The brilliance of darkness and destruction swallowed up a vast vacuum.

Where the two of them were, was a completely shattered void, which could not be condensed in a short period of time, forming a crack in the heavens.

Too many eyes looked at it.

Yu Wenting's life-burning blow, can it be severely injured to the point of white rising.

Even other countries absolutely don't want to see such a powerful military general in Qianguo, otherwise it will pose a huge threat to them.

When the storm clears.

Both of them stood in the void at the same time.

Bai Qi has already put away his sword.

Time seems to stand still.

Yu Wenting's body turned into thunder and froze.

Bai Qi waved his hand mercilessly.

A bloody wind blew, the thunder dissipated, and Yu Wenting was wiped out.

Dead!

Then came the sound of terror.

Da Zhao Junshen, Yu Wenting, wiped out!

The legendary sevenfold powerhouse can't leave behind even a little residue until the last corpse.

This is the strength of Bai Qi.

One person killed Heijiao in a row, Yu Wenting.

The dignity of the Great Zhao Junshen was trampled under his feet.

"Great Qianjun God, Bai Qi!"

Frightened voices rang out.

Everyone knows that from today onwards, there will be a military god who crowns the ten countries of the Eastern Wilderness, and its prestige will resound throughout all countries and shock the military gods of all countries.

Bai Qi didn't care about this kind of staring gaze.

He stared at the bloody battlefield.

Dead bodies are everywhere, mixed together, and it is said that it is a purgatory on earth and is not a country.

"Kill!"

Bai Qi looked at the frantically retreating Zhao Jun and gave an even more ruthless order.