The Fan family has fallen into despair.

The casualties were extremely heavy.

Bones and purgatory are not enough to describe.

More than half of the people were killed, and it was a blood hatred.

But Fan Laozu was powerless to accuse anything.

This is war.

This is the law of the jungle.

All the truths in the world are formulated by the strong, and the weak can only tremble.

And the rise of any behemoth will not be smooth, it must be stepping on countless corpses and bones, and countless bloody things will eventually be achieved.

His Fan family is this stepping stone, on behalf of it.

Fan Lao Zu is already crazy.

The road ahead is broken.

He was covered in shocking scars.

He burns his roots at all costs, trying to open a way to survive.

However, Hongshan and Yudu also burned to the Holy Origin, regardless of the cost.

The two knew that although they could suppress Fan Laozu, it was not so easy to kill the Holy One.

And as long as the Fan family can be destroyed, there will naturally be a large number of divine objects to help them recover after they go back.

The Hongshan Demon Knife cracked out and slashed at Fan Laozu's waist.

Suddenly, blood flowed out.

Fan Laozu covered his wound and was almost cut off, but this injury was just one of them.

"Who can save my Fan family?"

Fan Laozu looked up to the sky and roared filial piety.

He believed that the entire Xuantian had already known about the big battle here, but he had not seen the rescue for a long time.

He knows better.

It's not that the Lord of the Ice Plains doesn't want to save him, but he really can't do it, and he can't leave the Ice Field.

Da Qian is now also suffering from the attack of the Holy Xuan Dynasty, and he is afraid that he will also be weak.

I don't hate others, I only hate myself for being powerless.

He regretted it very much, he had already listened to the words of the Lord of the Ice Field, and it would have been good to move all his clansmen to the Ice Field, otherwise he would not have fallen into such a fate.

"Kill, is death, fight for my life, and I will pull you into the water, so what's the matter!"

Fan Laozu was very tough.

I'm not afraid of death.

Won't kneel and beg for mercy.

This is the dignity of the sages!

"Courage is commendable, but you must die!"

Hong Shan admired Fan Laozu's courage, and suddenly the fierce demonic qi burst out violently, impacting the towering sky, and roaring out of the terrible power of filial piety, which was too shocking.

The magic knife slashes wildly.

Yu Du cooperated on the side.

Fan Laozu is in danger.

"The last battle of this life!"

Fan Lao Zu closed his eyes.

At this time, he calmed down.

Life is like a cloud of smoke in the past, flashing in an instant.

His life is also very brilliant and wonderful.

"Hahaha, it's worth it!"

Fan Laozu suddenly laughed.

His whole being was furious, and his breath was like a source of light from the sun, and a star was going to die, carrying out the last light and heat.

"Be careful, he's going to kill himself!"

Yu didn't dare to be careless.

They are not Li Jing, who has the power to kill the Holy of Saints alone.

"Yu Du, this ancestor is not happy, and he will not let you feel better!"

Fan Laozu stared at Yu Du, there was no fear, and at the last moment, it was nothing more than death.

If he destroys himself, the entire Fan family will sink, and countless clansmen will die because of him.

But he knew better that even if he didn't do it himself, he would fall into the slaughter of others. ….

"Beware of him!"

Hongshan and Yu both stood in front.

But at the last moment.

The Void rushes away.

The surging sea of blood, striking the sky in anger, as if walking with hell, the incomparably bloody breath, descending

When it comes to the battlefield, it brings a biting chill to people.

In the sea of blood, hundreds of thousands of blood-armored figures are like bloody Shura from hell.

They appeared on the battlefield of the Fan family.

"Things have changed!"

Old Ancestor Fan's expression changed drastically, staring at the sea of blood, and said in surprise: "It's the Great Cadre who slaughters the army, and the killing god is in vain!"

The Human Slaughter Army is absolutely famous.

Rescue is coming.

There is still hope for his Fan family, and he will not die!

Unexpectedly, in the end, the help of the Fan family would be the Great Qian Dynasty.

He didn't blame the Lord of the Ice Plain, he knew that the other party was powerless, and he only hated his lack of strength.

And this time the people slaughtered the army, so the leader must be white.

Bai Qi doesn't know much, he only knows that he is a great god of killing.

"And help!"

Yu Du stared at the people slaughtering the army: "Hongshan, this is the Great Qianren Slaughtering Army, famous for killing, and the general who was wearing it in front was Bai Qi, and he actually reached the Heavenly Sage, he cultivated the killing Dao, and his strength should not be underestimated."

He was afraid that Hong Shan would underestimate Bai Qi.

Hong Shan said: "The powerhouse of the Killing Dao, rest assured, I am not such a stupid person, and I will not underestimate it."

He knew very well that killing Dao powerhouses was terrifying, and fighting in adversity was not a myth to them.

He had seen it in the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons, and there was a supreme saint that made the Holy Ancestor very jealous.

The battle of the Ten Thousand Demon Sea has developed the character of fighting with all his might.

Now.

Murderous intent collides.

Both the Human Slaughter Army and the Demon Demon Army are extremely murderous legions.

It's all the same, ignoring others and even more so ignoring oneself.

However, the slaughter of the army is for the hegemony of the country, and it has its own pursuit of beliefs, not for the sake of killing.

The fighting spirit of the people slaughtering the army has risen.

It's a chess opponent.

Met enough opponents to excite them.

The Soul of Slaughter is burning.

"On the orders of His Majesty, rush to the aid of the Fan family!"

Bai Qi said coldly.

"Emperor Daqian's rescue, I am grateful!"

Fan Laozu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can we fight again?" Bai Qi asked.

"General Bai Qi, don't worry, these injuries are nothing, you can still fight!"

Old Ancestor Fan puffed up his chest.

"He gave it to you, and he gave it to me."

Bai Qi wants to fight the strongest Hongshan.

"General Bai Qi, this Hongshan is fierce, why don't you leave it to me to deal with, and we will fight and retreat?"

Fan Laozu hesitated slightly.

"You can't stop him."

Bai Qi only said this sentence.

Fan Lao Zu nodded.

Since Bai Qi has this self-confidence, leave it to him.

None of the big cadres can treat them with common sense.

"The emperor's heart, the needle under the sea, unfathomable!"

Fan Laozu is not a stupid person, he knows that everything today is a layout game between the two emperors, and he is just a person in the game, and he is the most injured.

This white qi should have arrived on the battlefield a long time ago.

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that he appeared so punctually when he was about to fight for his life.

But Bai Qi has been holding back.

has been waiting for the Fan family to fall into a desperate situation.

Charcoal in the snow.

Or the icing on the cake.

He knows it well.

If the cadres had given rescue at the beginning of the war, they would have been able to withdraw from the battlefield with minimal losses and would not have suffered such heavy casualties. ….

But then.

He wouldn't have been so grateful.

thinks that this is just what the alliance should do, and the big cadres must come to save them, otherwise they will not be able to gain a foothold in Xuantian.

But now.

Cornered.

Divine soldiers descend from heaven.

That is to save him from fire and water.

preserved,

His Fan family was not exterminated.

The meaning is different.

That's too much.

It's so big that he can't even get it back.

If there is no big job, not only will he die, but he will definitely die.

Daqian is not an alliance that needs you, he is saving you, and only Daqian can give you a chance to live.

Thus.

Obviously knowing the layout of the other party, Fan Laozu had to thank the other party, and even had an inseparable relationship with Daqian.

To know.

Daqian is also fighting hard.

If you can send out Bai Qi, you will have to pay a lot of damage.

"Ugh."

Fan Lao Zu sighed.

At this time.

The human slaughter army has come out.

In the face of the Demon Legion, they have no fear, because they themselves are fierce enough to represent the highest combat power of the Great Cadre Legion.

They have the courage to push everything aside, and are not afraid of the hegemonic ambitions of any opponent.

"Kill!"

There is no need for any nonsense at the moment.

The human slaughter army carried a monstrous sea of blood and had already been killed.

Crossbow bolts in unison.

Their crossbows are different, they are blood-colored, even if the arrow is missed, it is blood-colored.

This is also the Zhuge Repeater, which belongs to the branch, and was transformed by Zhuge Liang into a Shura crossbow that is more suitable for human slaughter.

The collision of two extremely murderous legions suddenly produced an extremely fierce battle.

Two legions of bloody battles!

Instantly.

Wave after wave!

Both legions can fight tough battles, and in the midst of the clash, people fall to each other.

The Keren Tu army showed an even more terrifying will, and one by one they were trained by Bai Qi to be Shura, and they continued to charge and slash the enemy under the sword.

The army is slaughtered by people, and the regiment with the highest elimination rate of big cadres.

Why is the number of people slaughtering the army slow to rise?

It is precisely because in one war after another, too many people have been eliminated, and those who can stay are the elite of a hundred battles.

"This man slaughtered the army!"

Yu Du's expression was solemn.

He knew that the strength of the Demon Demon Army had been tested in the Ten Thousand Demon Sea.

The Fan family was directly defeated and defeated.

But the Human Slaughter Army can be directly blocked, and their bloody slaughter is causing huge casualties to the Demon Demon Army.

It is worthy of being the strongest army of Daqian.

What made him hate in his heart was.

The front lines are all in big wars.

That Emperor Qian also sent Bai Qi out, how arrogant he was.

He didn't know that in order to cooperate with Bai Qi in the battle, Da Qian took the initiative to withdraw from Xuantian and confront him in the barren sea.

"I believe in the strength of the Demon Army!"

Hong Shan firmly believes in the strength of the Demon Army.

In his opinion.

This is another test for the Demon Army, in the face of the same ferocious slaughter army, what they have to do is to defeat the other party and walk on the bones of others.

He didn't care about the casualties of the Demon Army.

"Revenge, revenge!"

At this time, the Fan family had the support of Daqian to block the demon army, and their eyes erupted with hideous anger and courage without fear of life and death. ….

This is a war of annihilation.

No matter what kind of old and weak women and children you are, they are all targets.

They are mourning soldiers, mourning soldiers who are not afraid of death.

Courage climbs.

Rush towards the Saint Xuan Legion.

Yu Du's expression changed.

The strength of this group of mourning soldiers is completely different from before, and the consumption of their own potential is already causing an extremely huge legion to the Holy Xuan Legion.

After all, the family lost so much.

and saw the strength of the human slaughter army.

As the Holy Family, he is also arrogant, how can he see others working hard and hiding behind him.

Thundered!

Take the Fan family as the battlefield.

Heaven and earth crumbled and sank.

The slaughter of the people and the Fan family is reversing the balance of the battlefield.

The impact of the bloody rush was too great.

The corpses were shocking and miserable everywhere.

And the human slaughter army is ruthless, for them, defeat one opponent after another, climb to the top strongly, and become the strongest invincible myth.

The pressure on the Demon Legion is great.

This man slaughtered the army too fiercely and too hardly.

In terms of fighting spirit, they could not suppress the other party, but they were suppressed, which made them extremely painful.

Hong Shan's face covered by a full helmet couldn't see joy and anger clearly, but his eyes kept staring at Bai Qi, to see through his true strength, whether he was really that strong.

The power of Hongshan erupted, like a volcanic impact.

Bai Qi's ruthless eyes moved, his eyes collided, and he had already pulled out the sword of killing gods, and pointed his sword forward.

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